The little boy glanced at the corpse on the fire, then opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of flames, which burned from the straw below, and burned more and more with the breeze.

"Aren't you a grass spirit? How can it still breathe fire? Tang Ning was slightly surprised, and asked with some curiosity.

"I'm not a spirit transformed by plants and trees, so why can't I breathe fire?" The little boy said, looking at the flames burning in front of him, and said, "Not only can I breathe fire, but I can also resist the wind and control the water, and I can also bring the dying herbs back to life." ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning couldn't help laughing: "It sounds like it's very powerful." ”

"I mean really!" He thought that the little monk did not believe him.

Seeing this, Tang Ning asked, "Then have you thought about it?" Do you want to follow me? ”

The little boy paused for a moment before he said, "After thinking about it, I will follow you and recognize you as the master." Other than that, he doesn't seem to have any other way, if he doesn't do this, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and he will only dissipate the heavens and the earth.

"Come over here, then!" Tang Ning said, looking at the little boy, after he approached, she reached out and pointed between his eyebrows, and after making a mark, she said: "In the future, this will be your home." ”

The round bamboo in his hand was thrown up, and in an instant, the little boy standing in front of Tang Ning also turned into a blue light attached to the round bamboo, only to see the green light brushing over the round bamboo, and the originally black and inconspicuous round bamboo revealed its original verdant, smart and pleasing color.

The round bamboo thrown into the air did not fall down, but flew in mid-air, and the immature and shocked and stunned voice of the little boy in the round bamboo directly entered Tang Ning's ears with his divine sense.

"Y-You're a woman?"

"I'll call my master in the future." Tang Ning laughed, stretched her hand forward, the verdant round bamboo fell into her palm, she reached out and gently stroked the bamboo body, felt her fingertips across the bamboo body, a spiritual breath surging in the bamboo body, as if the fingers touched the surface of the water.

Not only that, with the attachment of the grass and tree spirits, this 10,000-year-old Guanyin bamboo seems to come to life as if it has life, and the feeling of the contract with her is even clearer.

"It seems that you don't need to refine it, and you can also use it as a flying magic weapon." She chuckled, threw the bamboo in her hand into the air again, and watched the bamboo fly up and spin around her head, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

After sprinkling the cremated ashes and drifting away in the wind, Tang Ning said: "The old man of the day helped you transform into a spiritual grace, and you took care of him until the end of his life, and his kindness has been eliminated. ”

"Yes, Qingzhu Xie gave the name to the master." The immature voice entered Tang Ning's consciousness, with a hint of joy.

I saw that as soon as the blue light passed, the round bamboo instantly became larger and stopped in front of Tang Ning: "Master come up!" I will take you to heaven against the wind. ”

Tang Ning glanced at the flames that had been extinguished, and the empty places around her, only then did she jump on her toes on a round bamboo, and flew up as soon as she stood firmly.

As the Wannian Guanyin Bamboo flew higher and higher, until it was submerged in the clouds, she looked down among the white clouds, and couldn't help but raise a happy smile on her face, shouting: "Qingzhu, hurry up!" ”