Mutated Tao Chapter 771: Bai (for the leader of the silver alliance s彳豕文s 刂宁宇S plus more
Chapter 771 Bai (Addition for the leader of the silver alliance s 彳豕 s 刂宁听 S!!)
"Boom, boom, boom." The drums sounded rhythmically.
". The sky can rotate when it is installed on the sky, and the earth can rotate when it is installed on the ground. There is a black fish carrying the ground below, and the sky is supported by the qi on the top. Install"
Amidst the sound of Bai Lingmiao's drum, the smoke from the incense sticks in the four corners of the room quickly began to revolve 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 the scissors and cut open the baby's left palm.
Four hands exerted strength, and white smoke wrapped in dark yellow semi-solidified stuff was squeezed out from inside.
As the wriggling thing was squeezed out, the baby's face turned red quickly, and after a while, it burst into tears from the pain.
Hearing the baby's loud voice, the old man beside him was so excited that tears flowed down his face. "My son is alive, and my old Zhao family finally doesn't have to have any descendants!"
In tears of gratitude, he took his whole family and kowtowed to Bai Lingmiao on the ground, "My lord, you saved our family's life! For the great cause of Bailian, I donate! I donate everything!" !”
"From now on, our family will believe in Bailian!!"
Bai Lingmiao walked out of the yard, watching the boxes of gold and silver being sealed with a white lotus seal, and being pulled away by a white lotus believer on a unicycle.
"Isn't this not good." Just as Bai Lingmiao finished speaking, the voices of the two gods sounded in his mind.
"It's this time, are you still thinking about it?"
"Think about what he has done in the past, it's still up to you. If I come, to deal with this kind of guy, I will not only use his son as a fairy dance, but also bring someone to ransack the house!"
Looking at the porridge shed next to them, those beggars holding bowls and gulping down porridge, Bai Lingmiao stopped talking.
At this time, the world is in chaos, and I can't take care of it too much. So much money to buy food can save many people.
This stingy old rich man will only leave his money at home to moldy, and will not use it at all.
Because of the war, there are fewer people growing grain, and the price of grain is also rising rapidly.
Bai Lingmiao walked outside the city, looking at the Bailian believers working in the field, seeing Bai Lingmiao coming, the field steward ran over quickly, and lay down facing her.
"Little Qian Caoqing, I have seen the saint."
"Is the crop growing well?"
Qian Caoqing showed a look of embarrassment on her mud-stained face, but finally decided to tell the truth.
"My lord saint, to be honest, it's not very good. Now the time has changed, and every day has lost several hours. This lunar calendar is useless. I can't even watch it at this time."
"If that's all there is to it, the main thing is, 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 strangely that day, sometimes condensing and sometimes scattered, as if something was fighting inside.
"Oh my God, it's either not going down, it's drought to death, or it's flooding all at once. Seriously, my lord, I've been cultivating this kind of field for more than forty years, and it's been really bad in recent years. "
"There are so many people in our White Lotus Sect, they can be used as cows, but no matter how hard the small ones work, the harvest is only 50% of what they used to be. That's it, other places are not as good as me."
"There is no need to worry about these things. It is up to people to make things happen and God to plan things. My mother will protect us."
Hearing this, seeing the white lotus on Bai Lingmiao's forehead light up slightly, Qian Caoqing immediately nodded happily as if she had picked up a treasure, and ran back to continue farming.
This is Bai Lingmiao's idea, since some people don't have enough understanding to learn supernatural powers, then they all come to grow food.
White Lotus believers can do anything now as long as they can contribute to the defeat of the teaching.
Now the White Lotus Sect has started to operate, serving as the rear of the military strategists of various countries, and everyone is trying to make the best use of what they have.
This provided a great convenience for the military's food and grass. After all, if the army food was transported from Daliang to Siqi, people would eat horse chews along the way.
It's just that although this food looks simple, it may not be so easy to do it well.
"Wusheng old mother is so powerful, she can't make a good harvest of food?" Ershen said gloatingly.
Bai Lingmiao shook his head lightly, "There are no immortals either. I sent someone to ask about it. It seems that there are no immortals in the whole world who can make local harvests abundant."
"Hmph, I can't help others, but I can't hurt others."
"Always find a way, I don't know how long this battle will last."
"Instead of finding a way to stockpile more grain, it is better to find a way to kill Fajiao as soon as possible, and directly occupy their granary, so there is no need to grow grain."
Bai Lingmiao didn't object to anything, and continued to walk forward, and soon came to the barracks. This barracks was different from other places in that there were white donkeys and white lotuses painted on it.
As soon as he entered, Bai Lingmiao saw rows of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys with bare upper body, standing there straight, looking at the master on the stage, as if they were invulnerable, their eyes full of longing.
These are good seedlings specially selected from Bailian believers, with high understanding and good health.
As long as there are enough people, any kind of people can be picked. The main thing now is that the expansion is too fast, and the master is not enough.
There are altars and portraits of lifeless mothers everywhere. It is not so much a barracks, but a collection of temples and barracks.
It's not just about men, there is no distinction between men and women 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 very earnestly, and she was also extremely strict. With her black hair all over her body, everyone was silent.
"You are women! If you want to survive, practice for me! Don't stop until your voice is hoarse! If you lose on the battlefield! The end will be worse than death!"
"I only pick people whose families are dead! If you can't hold on anymore! Think about how your family members were killed by the Fa Cui! Think about how you swore to avenge them!!"
Amidst her yelling, rows of women with red brows began to stomp their feet while chanting mantras, and then began to fight.
While they were excitedly shouting God's incantation words, they walked barefoot towards the burning fire pond.
Most of the people came out intact, and of course there were some who were not good at learning skills, and rolled out of it screaming and burning.
The people next to them who had been prepared for a long time 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 she was defeated by the Fa, more people would be injured and die.
It was only when Bai Lingmiao realized that there was no perfect solution to some things, he just chose the one with a relatively low cost.
Bai Lingmiao has always felt that his character is not suitable for doing such things, but when he thought of the cold 1.8 million that Emperor Siqi said before, Bai Lingmiao gradually persevered.
She is not for herself now, but also for everyone in the entire White Lotus Sect.
She still remembers what she once said, to find a way to prevent more people from losing their families, and to prevent more people from repeating my experience.
She's been working on it now.
While Bai Lingmiao was patrolling here, a paper crane flew in the sky.
After she gently clamped and untied it, she almost thought that she had misread it, so Xuan Min summoned her to discuss important matters.
Thanks to s彳豕文s 刂宁宇S for the Silver League! !