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"Dong dong dong, dong dong dong." The drum sounded rhythmically.
"When the sky plate is installed, the sky can rotate, and when the earth plate is installed, the earth can rotate. There is a black fish below carrying the ground, and there is Gang Qi holding up the sky above. The black fish humps the ground and the earth can move, and the Gang Qi supports the sky and can rotate. Then the stars are installed."
Amidst the sound of Bai Lingmiao's drums, the smoke from the incense sticks inserted in the four corners of the room quickly began to revolve around the dying baby on the bed.
As the white smoke entered the baby's body from the seven orifices, Yang Na took out the scissors and cut open the palm of the baby's left hand.
With four hands, white smoke wrapped in dark yellow semi-solidified stuff was squeezed out from inside.
As the still squirming thing was squeezed out, the baby's face quickly turned rosy, and after a while he cried out in pain.
Hearing the baby's sonorous voice, the old man beside him was so excited that he shed tears. "My son is alive, and my old Zhao family finally doesn't have to have a child!"
With tears of gratitude, he and his whole family lay on the ground and kowtowed to Bai Lingmiao, "Holy Lady, you have saved our family's life! For the cause of White Lotus, I will donate! I will donate everything!"
"From now on, our family all believes in Bai Lian!!"
Bai Lingmiao walked out of the yard and looked at the boxes of gold and silver that were affixed with White Lotus seals and taken away on unicycles by White Lotus believers.
"Isn't this not good?" As soon as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the voice of Er Shen rang in his mind.
"It's already here, why don't you still think about it?"
"Think about what he has done in the past. It's up to you. If I were to deal with this kind of guy, I would not only use his son to do the fairy dance, but also lead people to ransack his home!"
Looking at the porridge shack next to them, the beggars holding bowls and sipping porridge, Bai Lingmiao stopped saying anything.
At this time, the world is in chaos, and there is not much to worry about. So much money to buy food can save many people.
This stingy old rich man will just leave his money at home to get moldy, without using it at all.
And now because of the war, there are fewer people growing grain, and the price of grain has risen rapidly.
Bai Lingmiao walked outside the city and looked at the Bailian believers working in the fields. When he saw Bai Lingmiao coming, the field steward quickly ran over and lay down facing her.
"Little Qian Qian's grass is green and he has met the Holy Lady."
"Are the crops growing well?"
Qian Caoqing's mud-stained face showed a trace of embarrassment, but in the end he decided to tell the truth.
"Sir Saint, to be honest, it's not that good. Now that the time has changed, several hours are missing every day. This lunar calendar is completely useless. I can't even see the season."
"If that's all, that's it. Mainly, the weather has been bad in recent years,"
After hearing what the other party said, Bai Lingmiao looked at the clouds in the sky. There were strange clouds floating in the sky. They sometimes condensed and sometimes dispersed, as if something was fighting inside.
"This day, either there will be no rain and the drought will lead to death, or there will be waterlogging all at once. To be honest, Lady Saint, I have been working in this field for more than 40 years, and the situation in recent years has been really bad."
"We in the White Lotus Holy Sect have so many people that they can be used as cattle. However, no matter how hard we work, our harvest is only 50% of what it used to be. That's it. Other places are not as good as me."
"There is no need to worry about these things. Success depends on people and planning depends on heaven. Mother Wusheng will protect us and so on."
Hearing this and seeing the white lotus on Bai Lingmiao's forehead light up slightly, Qian Caoqing suddenly felt like he had found a treasure. He nodded happily and ran back to continue farming.
This was Bai Lingmiao's idea. Since some people are not savvy enough to learn magical powers, then they should all grow food.
White Lotus believers can do anything now as long as they can contribute to defeating the teachings.
Now the White Lotus Sect has begun to operate, acting as the rear for military strategists from various countries. Everyone is trying to make the best use of everything they can.
This provides great convenience for the military strategists. After all, if the army rations are transported from Daliang to Siqi, people will eat horses and chew them along the way.
It's just that although this food looks simple, it may not be that easy to make it well.
"Old Mother Wu Sheng is so powerful, but she can't even bring about a good harvest?" the two gods said gloatingly.
Bai Lingmiao shook his head gently, "There are no immortals either. I specially sent people to ask some questions. It seems that there are no immortals in the world who can make the place have a good harvest."
"Hmph, I'm not good at helping people, but I'm really good at harming them."
"We have to find a way. I don't know how long this battle will last."
"Instead of thinking of ways to collect more grain, it would be better to find a way to kill the Dharma teachings as soon as possible and directly occupy their granaries, so there is no need to grow grain."
Bai Lingmiao didn't object. He continued to walk forward and soon came to the barracks. What was different about this barracks from other places was that there were white donkeys and white lotuses painted on them.
As soon as Bai Lingmiao entered, he saw rows of young men of fifteen or sixteen years old, naked from the waist up, standing upright, looking at the master on the stage, as if they were invulnerable, and their eyes were full of desire.
These are all good seedlings specially selected from the White Lotus believers. They have high understanding and good health.
As long as there are enough people, you can choose any kind of people. The main thing now is that the expansion is too fast and there are not enough masters.
There are altars and portraits of the Inanimate Mother everywhere. It is more like a collection of temples and barracks than a barracks.
Not just men, both men and women are treated equally in the White Lotus Sect. As long as they have good understanding, women are also welcome. Soon Bai Lingmiao saw a familiar face on the stage, Chun Xiaoman.
She taught extremely seriously and harshly, and combined with the black hair all over her body, everyone was silent.
"You are women! If you want to survive, train for me! Don't stop until your throat becomes hoarse! If you lose on the battlefield, your end will be worse than death!"
"I picked people who have died in their families! If you can't hold on any longer! Think about what it was like when your family members were killed by the teachings! Think about how you swore to avenge them in the first place!!"
In the midst of her scolding, rows of women with red eyebrows began to beat them while stamping their feet and chanting incantations.
While shouting God's curses excitedly, they walked barefoot towards the large burning fire pit.
Most of the people came out intact, but of course there were some who were not good at it and rolled out screaming and on fire.
The people next to them who had been prepared immediately lifted a basin of sand and poured it on them, and these people were the ones who were eliminated.
Bai Lingmiao couldn't bear it, but she didn't stop. If the Dharma taught them to defeat her, more people would be injured and die.
When Bai Lingmiao got down to business, he discovered that in fact there was no perfect solution to some things, he just chose the one with a relatively low cost.
Bai Lingmiao always felt that his personality was not suitable for such a thing, but when he thought of the cold words of 1.8 million that Emperor Si Qi said before, Bai Lingmiao gradually persisted.
She is not doing it for herself, but also for everyone in the White Lotus Sect.
She still remembered what she once said, to find a way to prevent more people from losing their families and to prevent my past experience from happening again to more people.
She has been working hard for it now.
While Bai Lingmiao was patrolling here, a paper crane flew in the air.
After she gently clamped and untied it, she almost thought she had made a mistake, and Xuan Mi summoned her to discuss important matters.
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This chapter has been completed!