Chapter 1060 It Will Rain

"So comfortable!"

Xiao Baiyun said happily, looking at the faint light on the cloud, as if bathed in the sun, it is really beautiful.

"As long as you like it, I'm leaving." After picking the gourd, it's time to go back, and I have to go down the mountain to leave tomorrow!

"Is it fun outside? I want to go too." Xiao Baiyun said.

Tangning chuckled, "It's not fun outside, it's very dangerous, you should just stay here."

As soon as the voice fell, she jumped down from the clouds, and at the moment she jumped down, that group of small white clouds entangled her and went down with her.

Tangning felt like she was falling, but when she regained consciousness, she was already standing outside the tower, and the old monk was standing in front of her.

Looking at the gourd on her waist, the old monk laughed: "It seems that I have picked it. This fairy gourd will choose its owner by itself, but what is that ball on your head?"

"what?"

Tang Ning was startled. When she looked up, she saw a small white cloud floating above her head. At this moment, a small face appeared from the small white cloud, and she was looking around curiously with her big blinking eyes.

"Why did you follow me?" Tangning looked at the little white cloud above her head in astonishment.

"Hee hee hee, it's fun, it's fun here." The childish voice came out, and the old monk was even more surprised.

"Is this the one that followed you from the inside? It has already given birth to spiritual wisdom?"

Tangning helplessly spread her hands, "It's the cloud that came out from inside." She glanced at the little white cloud above her head, and said, "Why don't you go back!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the face on the small white cloud showed an expression of grievance, and the eyes seemed to be condensed with tears. The next moment, the small white cloud gradually turned into a dark cloud, and the rain fell So it came down to her.

She widened her eyes in astonishment, watching the small white cloud turn into a small black cloud and it was raining there, and because she was not prepared, she just watched the rainwater pouring down her head, sprinkled on the top of her bare head, and then followed The top of her head slid down, drenching her all over.

She opened her mouth and stared at it, but couldn't say a word for a while.

The old monk looked at the dark cloud in amazement, and murmured: "This is really unprecedented! When I went in as a monk, I never saw such a strange cloud. How did your cloud come into being? "

Tangning was drenched in rain, and said angrily, "I didn't give birth, how would I know." As soon as her voice fell, she turned to the dark cloud above her head and said, "Okay, okay, stop raining, you want Just follow!"

"Really?" The dark cloud couldn't help being happy when he heard that, and the dark cloud on his body gradually dissipated, turning into a small white cloud again, leaving Tangning speechless for a while.

"Really." Why did she feel like she went inside to pick a gourd and a child? With a sigh in my heart, the breath of spiritual power surged on my body, drying the rainwater on my body.

"If this white cloud follows you down the mountain, there will be a cloud floating above your head wherever you go. It will be strange if people don't take it as a surprise." The old monk said, looking at the white cloud, the more he looked at it, the more curious he became.

This is really a natural spiritual creature, born from the essence of heaven and earth!

"I'll go back to sleep. I won't say goodbye to you tomorrow. We'll go straight down the mountain." Tangning looked at the old monk and said, paused, and said, "If you need to come to my place in the future, you can find me again. !"