There was also a staff member wearing the uniform of the Supernatural Administration at the scene, who approached and said, "Little aunt, my master asked me to come over here to meet you."
Mianmian had seen this man before. He was one of Qingxu's disciples.
"Yes, then let's connect. I'll take the golden cudgel with me."
As she spoke, Mianmian walked to the front of the golden cudgel.
The golden cudgel, which had been standing obediently in its original place, discovered that Mianmian was coming again and was turning around to go into the cave.
Mianmian had no choice but to move closer and let Xiaoxiao touch the golden cudgel.
Xiao Xiao did as she was told, and when she placed her hand on the golden cudgel, it began to tremble, and the ground shook like an earthquake.
"You better fly up, otherwise there will be an earthquake." Mianmian was very anxious.
Before, the little white dragon was controlled, causing a heavy rain in the sea, which resulted in a typhoon, and almost caused disasters to the residents of nearby cities. Now that the golden hoop is so happy and trembling, what should we do if it causes an earthquake in nearby cities? Earthquakes are also very terrible natural disasters!
After hearing what Mianmian said, the golden cudgel stopped trembling and became smaller and smaller. It flew in front of Xiaoxiao and tried to let its master hold it.
Xiaoxiao looked at it and a look of panic appeared in her eyes.
He had a dream in which the golden hoop in the dream weighed 13,500 kilograms, and everyone else thought that Sun Wukong couldn't lift it. Sun Wukong, a big monkey, couldn't lift it, so how could he, a small monkey, lift it? Although he knew that he might not be able to lift it, Xiao Xiao still grabbed the golden hoop and tried.
The size of the golden cudgel had been reduced to the point where a small monkey like him could hold it, but when the golden cudgel could no longer control him, tons of weight pressed down on him in an instant.
Mianmian felt something was wrong and reached out to help Xiaoxiao hold the golden cudgel, thus preventing it from falling directly to the ground.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about this when we get home. Little Jinjin, you hide in your pocket first, and we'll go back first."
The golden hoop stick also realized that its master couldn't pick it up now. It flew to Xiaoxiao's face, rubbed Xiaoxiao's face, then rubbed Mianmian's face, and happily got into Mianmian's little bag.
It doesn’t matter if the master can’t lift himself up, he will be able to do so one day!
Anyway, as long as it finds its master's reincarnation, it has waited too long! The Fire Spear and the Three-pointed Double-edged Sword both arrived in no time, but it didn't.
"Then we'll leave first."
Mianmian greets Taoist Qingxu's disciples.
The disciple smiled and bowed to Mian Mian: "Goodbye, little aunt."
Mianmian said hello to the audience again: "Mianmian is going home. I'm sorry that you can't see little Jinjin."
The onlookers didn't expect to hear the aunt apologize, and they all responded loudly: "It's okay, aunt, you can do whatever you want. It doesn't matter if we can't see it, as long as you continue the live broadcast!"
"Okay, bye then."
Mianmian and Xuanwu walked through the staff passage under the guidance of the staff.
When they arrived at a place where there were not many people, Xuanwu held Mianmian's hand and prepared to use the shrinking technique again to go back to North City directly.
Just as she was about to use it, Mianmian said shyly: "Uncle Xuanwu, can you let Mianmian try it this time?"
Xuanwu lowered his eyes and stared at the little breast at his feet.
When he came, he used the spell of shrinking the earth into an inch. The little kid said that his mother had never taught him this spell, and asked if he could learn it. He said the complete spell and then demonstrated how to use it.
What did the little guy say now? Want to give it a try? Do you think the magic spells that gods can use are all cabbage? The four spirits that they were born and raised by nature also took a while to learn the magic spells that naturally appeared in their brains after they were born.
"You try it." Although he felt it was impossible in his heart, Xuanwu still supported Mianmian's experiment.
Mianmian smiled at Xuanwu and muttered, "The sky is above and the earth is below. Mianmian wants to go home now. One step is enough. No more."
After she finished muttering, she pulled Xuanwu forward.
Xuanwu: ...
This is completely different from what he taught, how can it be successful?
Just as Xuanwu was thinking this, the scenery in front of him distorted slightly. The spiritual energy fluctuations from the successful spell made him unbelievable.
Mian Mian couldn't believe it, she actually got home in one step! When the big one, the small one and the little monkey suddenly appeared in the room, they scared the maid who was cleaning.
Seeing clearly that the person entering the room was Mianmian, the maid stopped panting and turned from surprise to joy: "Grandpa, Madam, the young aunt is home, the young aunt is home."
She threw away the feather duster she was using to bounce back the feathers and ran out the door happily.
Mianmian felt embarrassed: "I think I scared her after all?"
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Xuanwu: “Yeah.” His ancestor was also scared.
She was able to use magic so well her first time, no wonder Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said she was his answer.
"Do you want to learn something else? For example, the spell that I used to control the storm." Xuanwu asked proactively.
Mianmian's eyes lit up: "Can that be learned? I thought it was a spell that only Little White Dragon and Uncle Xuanwu could use."
Dragons need this spell to control wind and rain. Xuanwu is one of the four innate spirits. Mianmian feels that this is their secret technique and is too embarrassed to ask for it. Only the shrinking the earth into an inch is something that my mother has talked about before. No one taught it, and the Jiang family didn't pass it down because it was restricted to immortals.
Mianmian asked Xuanwu tentatively, and now that he has learned how to shrink the earth into an inch, can he also learn how to control the storm?
"Okay, wait until you finish your work." Xuanwu gave an affirmative answer.
Mianmian was really happy now, and she was spinning around the room holding the little monkey in her hand.
It was not until the door opened and Mr. Su and Mrs. Su walked in, reaching out tremblingly to hug her that she calmed down and obediently let her nephew and niece-in-law hug her.
"Finally you're back, you're finally back." Old Madam Su's eyes were blurred with tears. "Seeing my aunt injured, I felt very uncomfortable."
"I've already told you that my aunt will be fine." Old Master Su's eyes turned red, and he kept talking about Old Madam Su. "You were so worried that you couldn't even eat. Now that you see my aunt, you feel relieved, right?"
Mianmian touched Madam Su's face and found that her niece-in-law had really lost weight. She pursed her lips and began to apologize: "I'm sorry, niece-in-law, nephew, I made you worry. Mianmian shouldn't have put herself in danger."
The two old people felt even more distressed when they heard their aunt apologize.
Originally, that thing was done by bad people, and my aunt was just trying to solve the problem in the most appropriate way. They didn't blame my aunt.
The two old people explained together and told Mianmian: "Aunt, you are not wrong. It is those bad guys who are wrong."
"Yes, that's right. But you have recognized a powerful ancestor. In the future, we will help to honor him. If anything happens again, let the ancestor lend a hand."
As Grandpa Su said this, he quietly looked at Xuanwu.