Chapter 47: What kind

"Enchantment? Or formation?"
Tangning whispered in surprise. She can be sure that the enchantment and formation must have been laid down here. Seeing that he couldn't get out for a while, he turned around in the bamboo forest to see if there was any other way out, only to find that there was a very beautiful bamboo in the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Xiao Hei, come and see, why is this bamboo different from the others?" She beckoned, and she stepped forward and stared at the two-finger-wide green round bamboo.
I stretched my hand to touch it, and raised my eyebrows: "This feels not so good. It should be a good hand when used."
The crow stared at the bamboo around him, not knowing what he was thinking, a pair of black eyeballs rolled around. After hearing Tangning's words, he flew over and stared at the bamboo in front of her. A pair of black beans His small eyes showed surprise and incredible gaze in the next moment, looking straight at Tangning, looking at her up and down.
"What is the look in your eyes?"
Tangning stretched out his hand and flicked its head, and said, "Isn't it just a pretty-looking bamboo? Why does it look like a fuss?"
The crow stared at a pair of small eyes, and screamed: "What do you mean by a more beautiful bamboo? This is the Wannian Guanyin bamboo! You don't know what kind of luck you have gone, so even this kind of baby will let you meet Up."
"Ten thousand years Guanyin bamboo?" Tangning stared at the bamboo in his hand, and said suspiciously, "This bamboo is not one meter long, but it has been ten thousand years old? You can't make a mistake, right?"
Hearing this, the crow stared at her and asked, "Which mountain did you come from? I don't even know this?"
Tangning's mouth twitched, so the crow despised it.
"I just thought these bamboos looked familiar, and I was still thinking about what kind of bamboo they were. Only then did I remember that the bamboos in this bamboo forest are all Guanyin bamboos!"
The crow stared at the surrounding bamboos in surprise, then looked at the bamboo held in Tangning's hand, and said with some doubts: "Why is there a Guanyin bamboo in this place? It gave birth to this ten thousand-year-old Guanyin bamboo? It's strange!"
Tangning stared at it weirdly, and said, "Didn't you say that you broke out of your shell not long ago? How do you know more than me?"
"That is! Don't you look at what kind of breed Lao Tzu is? The ancient mythical beasts like ours are all inherited!"
The crow raised his head triumphantly, and stared at Tang Ning strangely, and said, "I wonder what kind of breed you are? How can your luck be so unreasonable? I contracted this ancient beast, and I have encountered it for thousands of years. Guanyinzhu, what is your origin? Also, I felt a crack in your soul during the previous contract. Are you the old fairy who robbed you of home?"
Tangning touched her head, slightly surprised. Is there a crack in her mind? Why doesn't she know? However, she believes that luck is against the sky. Who makes her an anomaly?
If it weren't for luck against the sky, how could one travel through the world of rebirth to cultivate immortals? She is an anomalous existence, so even if she contracted the three-legged golden crow of the ancient sacred beast, or encountered the ten thousand-year-old Guanyin bamboo, she was not too surprised.
Compared to how many spaces she crossed and reborn here, these are all trivial.
Seeing that she didn't speak, she showed an inexplicable smile, and the crow stared at a pair of small black eyes: "Dumb! Dumb! Are you really an old fairy?"