I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

Hearing this, Mingxin's face was filled with joy, while Chongguan was disappointed but did not force it.

"Haha, just make your own decision, Master." After a pause, Chongguan asked curiously, "The Xiaobai that the Master mentioned just now, could it be..."

The white bone relic flew out and circled around the little girl.

"Tangtang gave it a name. It's white and not very big, so it's called Xiaobai." The little girl said with a smile.

This, this name is really simple and unpretentious.

Chongguan and Mingxin looked at each other, with subtle expressions on their faces.

..........

Although the little girl finally decided to follow Mingxin, Chongguan could also follow the three of them for a while.

The four of them set out together, chatting as they walked, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

"what!"

The little girl was telling everyone about what she saw and heard in the Buyu Temple, when suddenly her eyes widened with a look of surprise.

"What's wrong, Tangtang?"

At this time, everyone walked to a mountain, and there was no one else around except them.

In response to Yao Bingshi's question, Tangtang gestured and said, "Someone is coming over. A very strange person, like a, like a big dough."

Big, big dough?

Yao Bingshi scratched his head and thought that Tangtang might mean that the other person was very fat, as fat as dough, so he said "like a big dough".

"He looks fierce and seems very angry."

The little girl unwrapped the package and took out the pale golden bowl inside.

"Little wizard, there is no need to use magic weapons."

Seeing this, Mingxin quickly dissuaded him, saying, "If it's just an ordinary angry man, I will deal with him."

"No, no, that man is too powerful. No one can defeat him. We must use the bowl."

what? !

At this moment, Mingxin, Chongguan and Yao Bingshi all became nervous.

Anyone who can make the little girl feel that she cannot win and immediately take out the bowl of immobilization must at least be a powerful upgrader.

"Master Tangtang, is this person coming specifically for you?" Chongguan asked in a deep voice.

"It should be him, but Tangtang doesn't know him either...Ah! There's a gourd on his waist. Tangtang knows, he must be Wuxiang's master!"

...........

The visitor is none other than the current leader of the Painted Skin Pavilion, Dough!

"..."

Wrong, Thousand Faces is correct.

After the little girl smashed a hole in the Soul-Separation Gourd, Qianmian rushed to Sang Country in a hurry.

He was eager to find Tangtang, but Tangtang was like a cloud, floating here today and there tomorrow, making it extremely difficult for the local intelligence network to locate her!

The most infuriating thing is that Wuxiang keeps nagging about turning hostility into friendship. Didn’t he come all the way here just for this traitor?

Qianmian had been in a bad mood since he came to Sang Country. Fortunately, he finally received news a few days ago that there was a house running around on the street, and finally a sturdy woman rushed out of it carrying two monks and a little girl.

The little girl is the person he is looking for, the magician Tangtang who is quite famous in Sang Country!

"You ruined my disciple's faith and smashed my Soul-Separating Gourd."

"If other immortals knew that a mere junior insulted me like this, wouldn't they burst out laughing?"

The more Qianmian thought about it, the angrier he became. He was filled with anger.

When I reached the halfway point of the mountain, I found out that I had caught the little guy red-handed!

"Haha, you..."

"Certainly--"

As the bowl shone, Tangtang called out "fixed", and Qianmian was fixed.

A breath later, Qianmian had just regained his freedom when the little girl called out "Calm down" again.

“Stop, stop, stop—”

Tangtang kept yelling, and Qianmian was so angry that his eyes turned red.

定？

The magic weapon is good, but how much magic power do you have? Let's see how many times you can pin me down!

Qianmian was right in thinking that although the bowl of fixed body was a remarkable Buddhist treasure, it could even seal the immortals if one had enough power of vows, but... it was not available now.

As a double-upgraded person, Tangtang has strong mana.

But if you want to determine the immortal, you really can't do it too many times.

.............

Mmmmm, no, my mana is running out.

The little girl was getting a little anxious, when suddenly a force surged out of the package and instantly replenished her lost magic power.

"Thank you, Maruko-sister~"

After Tangtang thanked Qianmian silently in her heart, she shouted the word to him with full energy - Ding!

One stick of incense passed, one hour passed, two hours passed.

Qianmian's expression gradually changed, and he looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief.

Impossible, impossible!

Why can it still be ordered?

How can your magic power be so strong?

"Little Master, let me take your place for a while."

"Yes, yes, come and have a drink of water, Tangtang."

The three of them were urging Tangtang to take a break, but the little girl just shook her head.

“Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop—”

From day to noon, and from noon to night, Tangtang was still meditating with the bowl in hand all day long.

Surprisingly, she didn't feel tired or thirsty at all. She thought that it must be Sister Maru who helped her again.

"Master Wuxiang still looks fierce. It seems that one day is not enough."

"Well, it's decided. Let's keep it until he stops being so violent, and then we can have a good chat."

So, a day passed, and Qianmian and Tangtang stared at each other.

Two days passed, Qianmian's face became gloomy and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Three days later, Qianmian's face turned green and his eyes began to wander.

Four days have passed, and now he just wants to leave this damn place!

Chapter 115 I will definitely come back!

"Certainly!"

After the last word was spoken, Tangtang remained silent for a long time.

The little girl didn't say anything, and Qianmian didn't move out of habit.

"..."

"Hi, I'm Tangtang, I think we should have a chat."

In an instant, the fat body of Qianmian disappeared without a trace in front of everyone.

"What I have given you today, Qianmian will never forget."

A voice came from afar: "Just wait, I will definitely come back!"

Ah, ran away.

It ran so fast that Tangtang had no time to stop.

"Eat something quickly. You haven't had anything to eat in four days."

While feeding Tangtang the porridge he had prepared long ago, Yao Bingshi complained to the two monks beside him: "I said I would knock that guy out with a hammer, but you refused to let me. If we knock him out sooner, Tangtang can rest sooner."

The little wizard had to keep freezing the man. His magic power must be no less than that of the little wizard, and may even be slightly higher.

If you rashly hit that person with a hammer, he will probably be fine, but it is hard to say whether you will be hurt.

Thinking of this, Mingxin smiled bitterly and shook his head, then took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms: "Drink this bottle of nectar, the little master should feel much better."

"Tangtang is fine, she's not feeling unwell."

The little girl declined a few times, but under Mingxin's insistence, she still drank the nectar.

“It tastes very refreshing, thank you~”

"I have a piece of red lotus cake here, Master, you can have some too." Chongguan was equally generous and took out the temple's specialty and gave it to Tangtang.

"Thank you!"

After drinking and eating, I suddenly felt sleepy.

Seeing the little girl yawning, Yao Bingshi carried her on his back.

"Hu-hu-"

Tangtang fell asleep quickly with the sound of even breathing.

.....................

"Master, you, you are back."

In fact, what Wuxiang wanted to ask was what you did to Tangtang, but when she (currently in female form) saw Qianmian’s gloomy face, she immediately changed her mind.

"If everything went well, Master wouldn't have such a look on his face."

"Tangtang should be fine. I'd better not offend Master now."

After making a cup of tea for Qianmian obediently, Wuxiang stood aside and said nothing more.

boom--

After drinking the tea in one gulp, Qianmian slammed the cup down on the table.

"This time, I, the teacher, have really lost all my face."

Wuxiang quickly pricked up his ears, but Qianmian did not continue speaking.

What is there to say?

He said that he was held hostage by a junior for four days, which left him with a psychological trauma, so he took the opportunity to escape!

Even though he had barely recovered and was thinking rationally about everything that had happened in the past four days, Qianmian was still puzzled.

'Why does her magic power seem to be endless and inexhaustible?'

Possessing a rare treasure?

But I have never heard of such a heaven-defying treasure.

Or is it that other immortals have taken action in secret?

That's impossible. If there really are other immortals, they won't be unable to discover them.

"Master, when are we going back?"

Wuxiang's words interrupted Qianmian's thoughts, and she said carefully: "There is nothing good about Sang Country. It is more comfortable to be at home."

"Hmph, you go back first. I still need to make peace with her!"

In any case, her own realm has been elevated.