Chapter 1058

Downing was surprised. This was the first time she had seen white alive. She reached out her hand and poked, and saw the little white clouds writhing around like an itchy child. She couldn't help laughing and asking, "little white cloud, how did you come into being?"

"I don't know." The voice of milk and milk came and asked curiously, "how can you have the holy power of Buddha light? How comfortable

"Of course it's made." Tang Ning said with a smile, touching the little white cloud on his body, and said: "I want to go there to pick gourds. Do you know how to pick them? Why can't you even cut the sword? "

"It's a fairy gourd. The sword can't cut the gourd vine. You have to pick it by hand, and it can't be picked by casual people. If those gourds don't like you, you can't catch them or pick them." A cloud of white clouds, like soft cotton, wrapped downing and rubbed against her.

"So comfortable, so comfortable!" Little white cloud rubbed against her like a child rolling on the bed with a big quilt.

"Why can't I get close? Can you take me there? " Asked downing.

"No! The clouds here won't let you through. " Said little white cloud.

Hearing this, Tang Ning looked around and asked, "the clouds here can talk as well as you?"

"Hee hee, no, I'm the only one who can do it. However, it's impossible for ordinary people to get close to the Dharma here."

Tang Ning looked at the cloud sitting there. It was a little soft. If it didn't move or speak, it would be no different from the surrounding clouds. But such a small white cloud was a cloud that would say, laugh, tickle and be intelligent.

If it helps, it should be easier to get close to it, but how can it help?

"Is my Buddha light and holy power comfortable?" Tang Ning asked with a smile and touched the little white cloud sitting there.

"Comfortable." Happy voice came, as naive as a child.

"I'll send you a wisp of Buddha light. How about sending me to pick gourds?" She suggested with a smile.

Hearing this, the little white cloud pauses for a moment. The cloud body twists and turns his head. A child's face is born from the white cloud. He is looking at Tang Ning curiously.

"Do you want to send me Buddha light? Really? "

Looking at this little white cloud, Tang Ning is really surprised. Who will tell her why this cloud still has a child's face? This eye, this mouth is placed in this cloud without the slightest sense of disobedience, but it is cute and speechless.

"I send you a wisp of Buddha light, you send me to pick gourd, OK?" She asked again, looking at such a lovely little white cloud, she even looked a little soft.

Xiao Baiyun thought about it carefully, and finally nodded: "mm-hmm, good! You have a good seat. " She floated forward, and soon came to the gourd with downing: "pick, pick, try which one you can pick."

When he reached for the next gourd, he did not know who was going to pick the next gourd.

"It doesn't like you. Change it, change it." Little white cloud said happily, let Tang Ning pick another one.

"It's really a fairy gourd. It's really spiritual." Downing chuckled and saw that he took back his hand and left the gourd vine. The gourd that had disappeared had come back.