Accompanied by the creak of the carriage, Bai Lingmiao's carriage slowly arrived at the end of Niuxin Village. Seeing that she was back, other brothers and sisters came out to greet her.
However, their attention was quickly attracted by Bai Lingmiao's adopted sons and daughters.
"Hey, that's good. I've said before that no matter how many cows we buy, we can't plow all the land around here. Now that's good, we have people to cultivate the land." Gouwa, who was supporting his pregnant wife, pretended
He talks with a very understanding look.
"Hey! Hehe! Isn't that a scholar? How could he-"
However, before he could finish speaking, a huge force knocked him from behind and staggered him. As soon as he regained his balance, he saw Lu Juren rolling up his sleeves and charging towards Lu Zhuangyuan with an angry face.<
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When he saw Lu Zhuangyuan rush over and slap Lu Xiucai twice on the face with his rounded right hand, Gouwa was immediately overjoyed, "Hey! Let's see how fun it is now!"
Later, Lu Xiucai was tied to a tree at the head of the village by his eldest brother, and then he was smoked fiercely by Lu Zhuangyuan with a cigarette pole. The two father and son scolded each other, which was very lively.
"How dare you steal money! How dare you steal money and run away!! Okay, okay, our old Lu family has been innocent for generations, but in your generation there is a Buddha! I'll beat you to death, you little bastard!"
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"My little bastard! You are the old bastard! Let me go if you dare! I will kill you!"
"Who are you? Say it again! Who are you!" The cigarette pole in Lu Zhuangyuan's hand waved up and down, and Lu Xiucai's mouth was smoked hard.
Seeing the father and son yelling at each other at the end of the village, Bai Lingmiao just felt a little bored. She stuck her head out, looked around, and said to the tall Gao Zhijian: "Zhijian, can you bring some paper and pen? In the village
We need to sign some long-term jobs."
Gao Zhijian moved his eyes away from Xiaoman, looked at the men and women behind the carriage and nodded. "Okay."
Soon the deserted Bai family ancestral hall became lively. People lined up to press red fingerprints on their deeds.
Although none of them could read, their remuneration was written down in detail on the deed, without any deception.
"Miaomiao, what are you doing?" Chun Xiaoman asked in confusion as he looked at Gao Zhijian who was writing quickly.
"It's about signing the contract. My grandfather used to recruit short-term and long-term workers like this. These people are just the beginning. More people will come later. Since there are already people, it's better to make it formal from the beginning." Bai Lingmiao tried to think back.
Now, how did my grandfather manage the village?
"You still want to recruit people?"
"Of course, Niuxin Village is very big. At least it needs to be filled up." If we want to revitalize Niuxin Village, this is not enough, not to mention the need to eliminate some people with poor understanding.
When he saw that everyone had put their thumbprints, Bai Lingmiao looked at them in front of him and said: "Since you call me godmother, we are a family. We have worked hard on the road. Let's kill the pig tonight and let everyone have a good meal."<
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As soon as they heard that there was pork to eat, these people immediately forgot about their uneasiness in a foreign land and began to swallow their saliva instinctively. Some of them had never eaten meat even in their entire lives. They only heard that pork was delicious.
For dinner that night, Yang worked very hard. A black pig weighing more than 100 kilograms was made into a dish except for the bones and hair, and he ate it cleanly.
Later, these people were assigned to unoccupied houses in the village, and the originally deserted village began to become a little angry.
At night, in the dark room of the Bai family ancestral hall, Bai Lingmiao held a lantern and lightly traced the White Lotus Sect exercises with her hands, with a trace of longing in her eyes. "Tell me, among all these good things, do any of them solve the immortality in us?"
Where's the trouble at home?"
Behind her, the two gods covered with red headscarves followed silently like ghosts.
Ershen thought for a while, and a familiar face appeared in her mind. "Senior Brother Li said... you can find a balance with the evil spirit..."
"He did say it, but he said it lightly. He just relied on a name. How can we find it?"
Four lines of tears of different sizes soaked Er Shen's red hijab, and a strong sense of longing surged into her heart. "I miss him..."
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao's expression turned slightly ferocious. "Think about it! Just think about it! Would you die without him?"
"Look at this crying death. It's exactly the same as when you committed suicide in the ancestral hall. It makes you angry just looking at it!"
Ershen choked up and took out a white jade pendant from her arms and stroked it gently. This was given to her by Li Huowang. She originally wanted to exchange it for the money, but in the end she went home and the jade pendant has not been spent yet.
Bai Lingmiao said while walking: "Don't you realize that we can't get involved in the things around him now? If you want to avenge your parents and kill this father-killing enemy, then you can go to his side as a
Burden is holding him back."
Upon hearing this, Bai Lingmiao suddenly felt that there was no movement behind him, and then a long cry came from the dark corner.
Hearing this voice, Bai Lingmiao immediately rolled his eyes and continued to patrol the entire darkroom.
After looking at the inheritance left to him by the Bai family for a while, Bai Lingmiao was really greedy, so he found a book and opened a page.
She read it with difficulty, but the content was still too complicated for her now.
Just as she was frowning and thinking, the faint light next to her flashed and caught her attention.
Bai Lingmiao looked at it in surprise and found that it was the huge white jade lotus flower on the cabinet. It no longer emitted soft white light evenly as before, but shone brightly and dimly.
Bai Lingmiao was curious and leaned over to take a closer look, but she had no clue.
Bai Lingmiao didn't know why this thing was placed here, but since it can be hidden in such a hidden place, this white lotus should be valuable.
However, based on speculation, she felt that it should be related to the Inanimate Mother. According to the previously translated statement, the magical powers of the White Lotus Sect were all rewarded by the Inanimate Mother.
"Why does it flash? Does this mean something?"
Suddenly a hand patted Bai Lingmiao's shoulder. When she turned around, she saw the two gods looking up at the mural on the wall.
When Bai Lingmiao also looked up, his pink eyes opened slightly, and he saw that the petals of the white lotus that had been supported by six white donkeys began to overlap. Because the density of the petals was too high, it did not look like a white lotus.
Looks like a hollow onion.
Suddenly, a strange sound of chanting came from the left side, covering everything.
"The Great Thousand Nectar Realm, the Qinghua Changle Gate, the Dongji Wonderful Yan Palace, within the Wanzhen Ring Arch, the nine-color lotus seat, the tens of billions of auspicious lights, the jade clear spirit treasure, the catastrophe falls on Tzu Chi, the Seven Treasures Fangqian Forest, Yinghua Xuan Yuanshi
..."
There are men, women, old and young among the chanting sounds. They continue to overlap and become some kind of extremely weird sound.
This feeling of Sanskrit music filling her ears made Bai Lingmiao tremble all over. She even felt that the evil spirit in her heart was about to be dissipated.
"Not only the evil spirit, but also my various emotions and sufferings!" Various emotions appeared on Bai Lingmiao's face, and she struggled bitterly.
Almost instinctively, Bai Lingmiao hugged the white jade lotus. As the flickering light enveloped her whole body, she felt better.
Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and it did not last long. When Bai Lingmiao, still in shock, looked up at the mural again, he found that the lotus mural on the wall, which was dragged by six white donkeys, had now turned into a parallel lotus.
This chapter has been completed!