Chapter 620 Believe in the white lotus! Immortal life!
Ximen Hao looked at the aggressive Bai Lian and felt more and more that this woman was difficult to deal with, much more difficult to deal with than Wu Yanke.
It's just like what Wu Yan said, after a long time in the human race, no matter how pure a person is, he will change.
"Stop talking nonsense, should we go?"
Bai Lian straightened her pretty face, put on her cloak, stood up and saluted:
"Sister Wuyan, His Majesty the Qing Emperor, from now on you two will be my left and right guardians of Bailian Dao. Please, two great guardians!"
"Hahaha! Master Hao is willing to cooperate with such a person! Saint, please come first."
Ximen Hao was a gentleman.
"Ink stains!"
Wuyan put on his cloak and stood up, then looked at the earth dragon in the corner and said:
"Dalong, let's go and go out to play."
"Huhahahaha! Finally we can go out and play!"
Dilong grinned widely.
"Seventh level earth dragon?"
This was the first time Bai Lian heard Di Long speak, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Level 7 is a big deal, I can talk at level 6!"
Mo Lin jumped into Ximen Hao's arms, looked at Bai Lian and said.
"Holy shit! Are you that monster? Oh my God! Level 6 can talk! It's really a lot of experience!"
Bai Lian was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. She finally understood why Ximen Hao was so awesome, but there were no ordinary people around him!
The traitor of the orcs and the archenemy of the original Qingguo: the high priest Wuyan!
The seventh-level earth dragon, the sixth-level monster that speaks human words. Well, there are also rumors of Ji Mengmeng who has a delicate heart.
Among this group of people, the young general named Yunlong didn't look so shocking.
"Okay, let's start taking action, let's go!"
Ximen Hao was afraid that the ink would go on forever, so he put his arms around Ji Mengmeng and Mo Lin and walked outside.
So, the group left the inn, left Hengbin City, and went straight to the village.
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"White Lotus Saint! Boundless magical power! Blessing all people! God's spokesperson! White Lotus Saint! Magical power..."
Bailiandao's team grew again. Not only that, the dozens of women scattering flowers in front also shouted slogans.
The team was walking in a city called Gaohe, and people were arriving one after another from both sides of the mainland.
Saint Bai Lian was still sitting on the sedan carried by eight people, with dozens of beautiful believers in white in front and dozens of guards in white behind.
However, there were three more people riding mounts and wearing white cloaks on both sides of the sedan, they were Ximen Hao, Wu Yan, and Zhao Yunlong.
At this time, the three of them covered their faces with cloaks, and their mounts were also covered with white cloth, making it difficult to see their original appearance.
As for Ji Mengmeng...
"Hee hee hee! Sister Holy Mother, how about the slogan made up by big brother? With him here, you will never be lonely wherever you go."
Ji Mengmeng was wearing a veil, sitting next to Bai Lian, holding a plate of cherries in her hand, eating happily.
"Sister Loli, it's either that I don't know how to use slogans like this, or I'm afraid that I'll be struck by lightning if I shout it out. By the way, how are you doing with your affairs?"
Bai Lian turned to look at more and more people.
This was his first time in this city. Some people knew about Bailian Road, but most of them didn't.
"spit!"
Ji Mengmeng spit out the cherry pit, then opened a gap in the white curtain outside the sedan, and her eyes glowed blue.
After a brief scan, the voices of these ordinary people appeared in my mind.
"Sister Holy Mother, there are a few people who have heard of Bailian Dao, and there are two of them who have chronic illnesses."
After Bai Lian listened, she flicked her wrist, and the staff appeared. Then she opened her mouth lightly, and her tone and voice changed instantly.
"I found my followers and they are not doing well, stop."
"brush!"
All the believers stopped.
Bai Lian lifted the curtain and stood outside.
"Look! That is the Saint of White Lotus. It is said that she is the spokesperson of the gods."
"Hey, tell me quickly, what's going on with this White Lotus Way? I think I've heard of it in Hengbin."
"I'm telling you! This Bailian Dao..."
There was a lot of discussion on the street. Although some people were worshiping, it was like heaven and earth compared with Hengbin.
As Gaohe continues to go west, it will enter the hinterland of Japan, getting closer and closer to Tokyo, so Byakuren has not developed followers here, but only some of the peripheral cities have made her enough money.
However, now that Ximen Hao has joined, they will travel to various cities in the Japanese country and capture ordinary people in their hands.
Give them a belief, give them a myth.
"Saint! Please accept my respect for you!"
The few followers of Bailian Dao that Ji Mengmeng saw just now rushed out of the crowd, and the other two threw a few Yuan stones in the box.
"You are my believers. If you respect me, I will give you the blessing of the White Lotus Saint."
"Buzz!"
A ray of white light hit several people. This time it not only gave them a kind of body-like warmth, but also cured the stubborn diseases of two of them.
This is also Ximen Hao's suggestion, turning Bai Lian into a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering.
And with Ji Mengmeng as an assistant, it is estimated that Bailian Dao will soon take root in the hearts of the people.
After the white light shone on their bodies, several believers bowed deeply, with pious expressions on their faces.
After the white light disappeared, the two sick believers froze in place, and it took a while before they exclaimed:
"Oh! My God! My illness is cured! My illness is cured!"
"Me too! My legs don't hurt anymore! I can't walk anymore!"
The two of them were jumping on the spot, and people who knew them were talking in low voices.
"ah!!!"
Ximen Hao, who was sitting on Mo Lin's back, suddenly shouted and stood on Mo Lin's back.
This voice startled everyone, and the scene instantly became quiet.
Everyone looked at him, including Bai Lian and others, and they didn't understand why Ximen Hao was so angry.
"Kind people! Only our pure and kind saint knows your suffering! Only our great saint can help you relieve your pain! Worship! Believe in Bailian! Get eternal life!"
Ximen Hao was like a super magic stick at this time, using his Yuan Power shouts, coupled with his own charm, to influence many people instantly.
"Xin Bailian! Get eternal life! The saint has cured me of years of pain!"
The believer who was cured knelt on the ground and worshiped deeply.
Someone took the lead, and with Bai Lian's hand just now, a large area fell to their knees in an instant.
Some prayed to the saint for blessings, and some asked the saint to cure their illnesses.
Bai Lian held the development tightly in her hands, and she finally understood that Ximen Hao was turning her into a great holy mother.
"Holy girl! Use your magic to save these suffering people!"
Ximen Hao looked at Bai Lian and shouted.
Bai Lian looked at the large group of people kneeling down, and she seemed to see Ximen Hao smiling, a very silver smile.
Helplessly, the staff in his hand glowed brightly.
"Buzz!"
A huge white lotus appeared in the sky, and then the lotus scattered and turned into countless lotus petals, scattered among the crowd.
In an instant, all the people felt the warmth, the warmth of being embraced by the gods.
Not only that, many people who were suffering from illness quickly became healthy, and those elderly people became energetic.