"The sky and the earth are harmonious, the forest and the mountains are like the sun and the moon, the sky and the rivers are turning, spring and autumn, and the four seasons are harmonious, the plants and trees, the fruits and trees, and the holy intersect."

Bai Lingmiao sat cross-legged on the White Lotus Jade Pose like a Dharma image. His two split upper bodies were up and down, and his four hands pinched the lotus fingers, spreading like branches.

Other white lotus believers surrounded the saint and followed her to recite the essay over and over again. Everyone's face was extremely pious, and the white lotus on their eyebrows flickered with their breathing.

Not only here, the White Lotus believers in other places put down their work and recited them together. According to the number of White Lotus believers, the entire Daliang was temporarily wrapped by the chanting of the scriptures.

This spectacular scene made those who did not believe in the White Lotus Sect suddenly feel fearful and even speak lighter.

An hour later, the first meeting of Longhua finally ended. As Bai Lingmiao slowly opened his eyes, the entire hall gradually became quiet.

Everyone looked at Bai Lingmiao, as if waiting to announce something, but seeing that the White Lotus Saint was not sad or happy, everyone showed a hint of disappointment.

This first meeting of Longhua is the sacred edict that Wusheng’s mother will be held every day. As long as all the believers of White Lotus work together, this vacuum hometown can be brought down.

The White Lotus believers sitting cross-legged on the cushion saluted Bai Lingmiao and slowly retreated out. They instantly became very quiet from the bustling hall.

When Bai Lingmiao just stood up from the pavilion and bent down to put on white shoes, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind. "Do you think this Longhua Chu will be useful? I don't think it's useless. Even if so many believers in White Lotus read it ten thousand times, they may not be able to get out of their hometown."

Bai Lingmiao shook his head gently, "We are believers of Bailian. Wusheng Lao Mother appeared and said that this method was useful, so it was naturally useful. We must believe it."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Bai Lingmiao still had fantasies in his heart. What if, what if the vacuum hometown really exists, what if his family is really sent to the vacuum hometown?

"Hmph, I really don't know what you are doing now."

"Do what we should do." When Bai Lingmiao came to the door, the white donkey messenger was already carrying a sedan chair and ready.

As she sat on it, the gorgeous sedan chair was lifted up and walked along the street towards an alley in the distance.

The alley was very messy and dirty, with people covered with flies everywhere, and mice were chewing on flesh and blood. The people in this alley were people who wanted to die but could not die.

When Bai Lingmiao came up from the sedan chair, everyone seemed to be called to squirm, wriggling their dirty bodies, raising their dirty hands, and reaching out towards her white clothes.

Everyone has a desire in their eyes, longing to stare at the holy girl in front of them, longing for her to give herself death.

Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Bai Lingmiao's eyes showed deep sadness and compassion.

These are all living people, but now they live worse than ghosts.

She stretched out her hand and shook her forehead with the compassion in her heart. Every time a person passed by, the man fell to the ground with a relief smile on his face.

Groups of people died in Bai Lingmiao's hands, and in the hearts of the onlookers, Bai Lingmiao became more and more holy, even though she had two upper bodies.

In the past, the White Lotus Saint was just a title, but now it is true in their hearts.

Finally, all the people in the alley were dead. Bai Lingmiao came to the alley next to him, where there were also rows of immortals.

There are many people who want to die in Daliang. More people are rushing here day and night to reincarnate.

Bai Lingmiao didn't know how many people he had sent away that day, but seeing the relief smile on their faces, it always felt that it was worth it.

Unfortunately, no matter how many people I sent away, people are still tortured at all times, not to mention those who were burned to ashes...

After finally solving all this, Bai Lingmiao, who was compassionate, prayed to Wusheng's mother.

"My compassionate mother, please give the death to the people of the world again."

She didn't know if Wusheng's mother could hear her wish, but she still had to do such things every day.

"Why doesn't Wusheng's mother give death?" Bai Lingmiao sometimes thinks about this question. If Wusheng's mother had it, she would give it to her.

"Is it possible that Wusheng's mother encountered something?" Bai Lingmiao thought about this possibility and decided to do something.

"Haha, she really wants to get into trouble. What can you, I, a mortal, help?"

After listening to the words of the second god, Bai Lingmiao got into the sedan chair. She did not go back to the hall, but went directly to Daliang Jiantiansi.

"It's one thing to help or not, and it's another thing to do or not."

When he saw the red robe appearing in front of him, Bai Lingmiao was immediately happy. Suisui on his lips was about to stop again, "Master Si Tianjian, Bai Lingmiao is polite."

"The saint is here, is there something important?" With Xuanpin gently waved, the two men's bodies instantly shrank to the size of rice grains in others' sight, and they could no longer notice.

"This natural disaster has been a long time, can the Jiantian Department have any plans?" Generally speaking, as long as there is a natural disaster, it is under the jurisdiction of the Jiantian Department.

Since they were in charge of the past, they definitely had a solution.

"If there is anything that can be helpful to the White Lotus Sect, please speak up and the White Lotus will do its best."

Xuanpin paused, "What did the old mother Wusheng say?"

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao's expression was a little dim, and she shook her head gently. "The old mother Wusheng had no response except for asking the White Lotus believers to hold the first meeting of Longhua every day. Even if I borrow the twelve-grade golden lotus, it would be useless."

"What happened to Wusheng's mother." Xuanpin's words immediately made Bai Lingmiao's heart skip. "What?"

"If it is normal, Siming seized the way of heaven, it will be only half a day later and only one tenth of a day, and the natural disaster will dissipate."

"But now the disaster has been several months, there must be something wrong with the Siming, who is in charge of this Siming."

"Now I'm afraid that this is not just death, but I'm afraid that other changes will occur if I delay it for a long time. Don't forget that Wusheng's mother is still in charge of compassion."

"If you die and have no mercy, then"

"What can we do now to let this natural disaster pass?" Bai Lingmiao asked seriously.

After thinking for a while, Xuanpin asked Bai Lingmiao: "Ji Fang said just now, Wusheng's mother wants you to hold the first meeting of Longhua? Tell me in detail how this meeting was held."

Naturally, Bai Lingmiao could not hide anything about Li Sui, so he immediately told him everything.

Xuanpin stretched out her slender fingers and recorded something on her robe. After writing this, she looked carefully for a while and said to Bai Lingmiao: "I know what she wants Longhua Chu to do. She wants to get out of trouble."

"Wusheng's mother is trapped. As long as she can move a little, the Death Heavenly Dao should be able to come back."
Chapter completed!