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"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong." The drum sounded rhythmically.

". Install the sky and the sky can rotate, install the earth and the earth can rotate. There are black fish carrying the ground, and there are qi supporting the sky above. The black fish and camel can move, and the qi supporting the sky can rotate every day. Then I put the star battle."

Amid the sound of Bai Lingmiao's drums, the smoke that was inserted into the four corners of the house quickly began to spin around the dying baby on the bed.

As the white smoke penetrated into the baby's body from the seven orifices, Yang Na took out her scissors and cut the baby's left palm directly.

With the four hands, the white smoke wrapped in a dark yellow semi-solidified thing squeezed out from it.

As the wriggling thing was squeezed out, the baby's face quickly became rosy, and he cried in pain after a while.

Hearing the baby's loud voice, the old man beside him was so excited that his tears flowed down. "My son is alive, and my old Zhao family finally doesn't have to end the future!"

He was so grateful that he took his family and his family to lie on the ground and kowtowed towards Bai Lingmiao, "Sir, you saved our lives! For the great cause of Bailian, I donate! I donate them all!"

"From now on, our family will believe in white lotus!!"

Bai Lingmiao walked out of the yard and watched the boxes of gold and silver being sealed on white lotus, and was pulled away by the White Lotus believer on a one-wheeled bicycle.

"Isn't this not good?" As soon as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the voice of the two gods rang out in his mind.

"It's already this time, and I'm still thinking about whether it's okay?"

"Think about what he has done in the past, and it will be up to you. If I do, dealing with such a guy, I will not only take his son to the immortal to jump, but also lead people to search the house!"

Looking at the porridge shed beggars holding bowls and drinking porridge in big mouthfuls, Bai Lingmiao stopped talking.

At this time, the world was in chaos and there was no need to worry about too much. So much money to buy food can save many people.

This stingy old rich man only keeps his money at home and becomes moldy, and he has not used any effect at all.

And now because of war, fewer people grow grain, and the price of grain is rising rapidly.

Bai Lingmiao walked outside the city and looked at the White Lotus believer working in the field. Seeing Bai Lingmiao coming, the field manager hurried over and lay down at her.

"Little Qian Caoqing, I have met the Saint."

“Is the crop growing well?”

Qian Caoqing's face, which was stained with mud, showed a hint of disdain, but in the end he decided to tell the truth.

"Saint Madam, to be honest, it's not very good. Now that time has changed, there are several hours missing every day. The lunar calendar is useless, and I can't even see this time."

"It would be fine if it were just this, the main thing is that the weather has not been good in recent years."

Hearing the other party's words, Bai Lingmiao looked at the clouds in the sky. The clouds floated in the sky were very strange, sometimes condensed and sometimes scattered, as if something was fighting inside.

"Oh my God, either you won't get into a drought until you die, or you will get flooded all of a sudden. To be honest, Saint Madam, I have been like this for more than 40 years, and the scenery in recent years has been really weird."

"We have many people in the White Lotus Holy Sect, and we can use them as cows, but no matter how hard the small ones work, the harvest is only 50% of the past. That's it, other places are not as good as me."

"There is no need to worry about these things. The success of things depends on people and the planning is in heaven. The mother of Wusheng will bless us."

Hearing this, seeing the white lotus on Bai Lingmiao's forehead lit up slightly, Qian Caoqing immediately nodded happily as if he had found a treasure, and ran back to continue farming.

This is Bai Lingmiao's idea. Since some people cannot learn magical powers without understanding, they should all grow grain.

As long as they can provide part in defeating the Dharma, the White Lotus believers can do anything now.

Now the White Lotus Sect has begun to operate, acting as the rear of military strategists of various countries, and everyone is doing what they can.

This provides great convenience for military food and grass. After all, if we transport military food from Daliang to Siqi, people will eat horses and chew them along the way, and nine out of them will probably not be saved.

But although this food seems simple, it is probably not that easy to do it well.

"Wusheng's mother is so powerful, she doesn't have the ability to make a bumper harvest of food?" said the second god gloatingly.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head gently, "There are no immortals, I specially sent someone to ask some questions. It seems that there is no god in the world who can make a good harvest in the place."

"Hmph, I can't help others, but I can do it."

"I always have to find a way. I don't know how long it will take to fight this battle."

"Instead of trying to find a way to store more grain, it is better to find a way to kill the Fajiao as soon as possible and occupy their granary directly, so there is no need to grow grain."

Bai Lingmiao did not object to anything, and continued to move forward and soon came to the barracks. What's different from other places is that there are white donkeys and white lotus on it.

As soon as he entered, Bai Lingmiao saw rows of young men, who were fifteen or sixteen years old, standing straight there, looking at the master on the stage, as if he was invulnerable to swords and swords, his eyes 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 person. The main thing now is that it expands too fast and there are not enough masters.

There are altars and portraits of Wusheng Lao Mother everywhere. Rather than saying it is a military camp, it is better to say it is a collection of temples and military camps.

Not only men, but also men and women are treated equally in the White Lotus Sect. As long as they have good understanding, women also want them. Soon Bai Lingmiao saw a familiar face on the stage, Chun Xiaoman.

She taught very seriously and extremely harshly. With the black hair on her body, everyone was silent.

"You are women! If you want to survive, practice for me! You don't stop until your voice is hoarse! If you lose on the battlefield, the outcome will only be worse than death!"

"I chose all the people who died in my family! If I can't hold on! Think about how your family members were killed by the Fa Sect! Think about how you swore to avenge them!!"

Amid her scolding, rows of women with red eyebrows began to stomp their feet and chant their spells.

While shouting the divine spell excitedly, they walked barefoot towards the large burning fire pit.

Most of the people walked out intact, and of course some of them were not good at learning and rolled out from inside with a screaming fire.

The people who were prepared next to them immediately raised a basin of sand and poured it on them, and these people were eliminated.

Bai Lingmiao couldn't bear it, but she didn't shout to stop. If the Dharma won, the injured would only lead to more deaths.

When Bai Lingmiao was really in charge, he realized that there was actually no perfect solution for some things, but just choosing ones with a relatively small price.

Bai Lingmiao always felt that his personality was not suitable for doing such things, but when he thought of the cold 1.8 million words that Emperor Siqi had said before, Bai Lingmiao gradually persevered.

She is not for herself now, but for everyone in the entire White Lotus Sect.

She still remembers what she once said, to find ways to prevent more people from losing their families and not allow my past experience to reappear in more people.

She has been working hard for it now.

Just as Bai Lingmiao was patrolling here, a paper crane flew into the air.

After she gently clamped and untied it, she almost thought she had read it wrong, so Xuanpin summoned her to discuss the important matters.
Chapter completed!