"...Eighteen thousand earths are radiant, and all the earth is golden. Four lives and six paths are in one light... I don't want to be touched by the world of mortals. Today, after hearing and reciting this sutra, I will realize that everything I do is precious...
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In the deepest part of the entrance of the White Lotus Church, the chanting sounds of thirty-six white donkey messengers continued to sound, and among them, on the huge lotus seat, was Bai Lingmiao sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, she was completely different from what she looked like in front of Li Sui before. At this moment, her face was full of compassion and divinity, even the ferocious faces of the two gods were the same.
With two upper bodies, she stretches her limbs, and holds the lotus seal with twenty slender fingers on her four hands, stretching out in all directions like branches.
And amidst the chanting sounds all around, as Bai Lingmiao's mind drifted away, the white lotus marks between her eyebrows flickered and disappeared.
At this moment, Bai Lingmiao felt the emotions of Wusheng Old Mother. She opened her heart to Wusheng Old Mother wholeheartedly, and worked hard to gradually integrate the compassion in her heart with the compassion of Wusheng Old Mother.
Gradually, the situation changed. Bai Lingmiao floated up out of thin air. The compassion in her heart spread from the inside out, making the faces of all the white donkeys around her full of compassion.
In the chaos, Bai Lingmiao could feel Wusheng Old Mother's heart. The two were stuck to each other and couldn't tell each other apart.
Compared with before, the will to die that was almost condensed into substance has completely disappeared, leaving only kindness.
But Bai Lingmiao knew that this was not disappearing, but being hidden.
Bai Lingmiao held the memory of everything that happened today in her heart and pushed it towards Wu Sheng's old mother with three points of respect.
She tried hard to contact the old mother Wusheng again, trying to get her to use magical powers so that the White Lotus Sect could help repel the Tianchen Kingdom.
Although it is said that the Tianchen Kingdom and Wusheng Old Mother are not on the same side, the Tianchen Kingdom mobilized troops and mobilized people in this way just to deal with Wusheng Old Mother.
Even if it was just to protect herself, Wusheng Old Mother would definitely take action, but without making sure in advance, Bai Lingmiao would always be a little unsure.
However, Bai Lingmiao's request was not satisfied. Apart from feeling some specious emotions, she did not receive a clear answer.
She didn't say yes or no, she just seemed a little absent-minded.
Just when Bai Lingmiao tried to go further, her connection with Wusheng Old Mother was gradually severed. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the entrance of Bailian Hall again.
Looking at the eyes of the white donkeys around him, Bai Lingmiao took a deep breath and raised his four hands in an attempt to conduct the ceremony again.
Tianchen and Wusheng Old Mother have a blood feud. Now that Tianchen is coming over soon, he must ensure that Wusheng Old Mother can lend a helping hand when the time comes.
I don’t know why, but the old Wusheng Mother of the past is a little different from the old Wusheng Mother of today.
"Lord Saint." A voice sounded, interrupting Bai Lingmiao's ceremony.
As soon as Bai Lingmiao sensed it, she realized that the person speaking was Lian Zhibei, who helped her become the White Lotus Saint.
As the number of White Lotus followers increases, Lian Zhibei's identity naturally increases within the White Lotus Sect, and he is now her right-hand man in the White Lotus Sect.
Although Lian Zhibei looked like a woman in her thirties or forties, she did not dare to be indifferent to the young Bai Lingmiao. She bent down and said respectfully: "My Lady, there is news about Xin Su.
There are four people in total, and my subordinates have sent people to bring them back."
Bai Lingmiao nodded gently. "Okay, don't be violent for now, talk to them carefully, and tell them that there is a way to make them understand clearly and get rid of their confusion."
"If you really can't persuade them, then think of other ways to bring them back."
In fact, this is a good thing for both parties, but they may not completely believe it if they are alive. Even if Senior Brother Li was in their position now, they probably wouldn't believe it either.
"Yes." Lian Zhibei saluted immediately.
"But after mobilizing all the White Lotus believers, only four people were found? I don't know how many were found in Sui Sui, but I always feel that it's not enough." If you want to achieve the ultimate goal of seven rounds of cultivation, no matter how you look at it, four mind elements are probably not enough.
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After hearing this, Lian Zhibei hesitated for a moment, and then said to Bai Lingmiao again: "Lord Saint, in fact, some disciples in the sect have heard some rumors from the old man, and some have conspired to hide."
"Where are they hiding? If the hearts and minds are colluding, wouldn't that be a lot?"
"It may be a lot, but it's really hard to find that place. I heard that they are all hiding in the karma of a dirty mind."
"A turbid heart?" Bai Lingmiao was suddenly shocked. As a member of the generation with the word "heart", a turbid heart is not something to be trifled with.
They have a very special ability, forgetfulness. They can completely forget a living person from this world and banish them to a lost world.
That place is not a good place. It is pitch black and there is no way of death. No matter what you have experienced, you will never die. More importantly, as long as you are forgotten by your heart, it will be difficult to think about it.
Unless he is reminded and remembered again, even if he is killed, the completely forgotten person will never come out again.
With a turbid heart, you can't even communicate. What you said to him in one sentence will be forgotten in the next sentence.
However, compared with the original Bai Lingmiao, the two are completely different. Although a turbid heart is troublesome, it is not that dangerous.
Bai Lingmiao just didn't expect that there would actually be a group of Xinsu who would automatically choose to be forgotten by Xinshuo in order to survive.
"Is the news reliable?" The two gods behind him suddenly interjected.
"Well, I have confirmed it with the immortal master of Fang Xiandao. It is indeed not a lie. Moreover, more than one person said it, several people know it."
Bai Lingmiao sat there and pondered for a while, then asked softly: "But there is a problem here. Even if there are those heart elements, we still don't know which heart has forgotten those heart elements."
Lian Zhibei quickly and carefully explained: "Holy Lady, it doesn't matter. All the places where the heart has been forgotten are connected, it doesn't matter from any side."
"Yes?" Bai Lingmiao couldn't help but be a little surprised. If this were the case, then anyone with a bad heart and forgotten would be exiled in the same place.
After thinking about it very seriously, Bai Lingmiao asked: "Do we have bad hearts?"
"We don't have it, but the Supervisor Tianjian does. He just caught one alive two years ago. With the relationship between the Saint and Si Tianjian now, he can definitely use it."
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao didn't hesitate at all and immediately sat up from the lotus throne. "Go to Supervisor Tiansi to borrow the heart, and we will find out the hidden heart."
Tianchen Kingdom may attack at any time, and the faster you score, the better your chances of winning.
"Yes! Lady Saint." Lian Zhibei raised his hands above his head and saluted Bai Lingmiao.
Bai Lingmiao looked around at the thirty-six white donkeys. Their aura was obviously completely different from that in front of Li Huowang. "Everyone has prepared their weapons and magic tools. Come with me to seize the heart element."