Chapter 423 Bing Tilian
Accompanied by the creaking sound of the carriage, Bai Lingmiao's carriage slowly arrived at the end of Niuxin Village. Seeing her return, other fellow apprentices came out to greet her.
However, their attention was quickly attracted by Bai Lingmiao's adopted sons and daughters.
"Hey, that's good. I've said before that no matter how many cows we buy, we can't plow all the land around here. Now that's good, we have people to cultivate the land." Gouwa, who was supporting his pregnant wife, pretended He talked with a very understanding look.
"Hey! Hehe! Isn't that a scholar? How could he-"
However, before he could finish speaking, a huge force knocked him from behind and staggered him. As soon as he stood still, he saw Lu Juren rolling up his sleeves and charging towards Lu Zhuangyuan with an angry face.
When he saw Lu Zhuangyuan rush over and slap Lu Xiucai twice on the face with his rounded right hand, Gou Wa was immediately overjoyed, "Hey! Let's see how fun it is now!"
Later, Lu Xiucai was tied to a tree at the head of the village by his eldest brother, and then he was smoked fiercely by Lu Zhuangyuan with a cigarette pole. The two father and son scolded each other, which was very lively.
"How dare you steal money! How dare you steal money and run away!! Okay, okay, our old Lu family has been innocent for generations, but in your generation a Buddha actually appeared! I'll beat you to death!" "
"My little bastard! You are the old bastard! Let me go if you dare! I will kill you!"
"Who are you! Say one more thing! Who are you!" The cigarette pole in Lu Zhuangyuan's hand waved up and down, and Lu Xiucai's mouth was smoked hard.
Seeing the father and son yelling at each other at the end of the village, Bai Lingmiao just felt a little bored. She stuck her head out, looked around, and said to the tall Gao Zhijian: "Zhijian, can you bring some paper and pen? In the village I need to sign some long-term jobs.”
Gao Zhijian moved his eyes away from Xiaoman, looked at the men and women behind the carriage and nodded. "OK."
Soon the deserted Bai Family Ancestral Hall became lively. People lined up to press red fingerprints on their deeds.
Although none of them could read, their remuneration was written in detail on the deed, without any deception.
"Miaomiao, what are you doing?" Chun Xiaoman asked in confusion, looking at Gao Zhijian who was writing quickly.
"It's about signing the contract. My grandfather used to recruit short-term and long-term workers like this. These people are just the beginning. More people will come later. Since there are people there, it's better to be more formal from the beginning." Bai Lingmiao tried to think back. Now, how did my grandfather manage the village back then.
"You still want to recruit people?"
"Of course, Niuxin Village is very big. At least it needs to be filled up." If you want to revitalize Niuxin Village, this is not enough, not to mention the need to eliminate some people with poor understanding.
When he saw that everyone had put their thumbprints, Bai Lingmiao looked at them in front of him and said: "Since you call me godmother, we are a family. We have worked hard on the road. Let's kill the pig tonight and let everyone have a good meal."
As soon as they heard that there was pork to eat, these people immediately forgot about their uneasiness in a foreign land and began to swallow their saliva instinctively. Some of them had never eaten meat even in their entire lives. They had only heard that pork was delicious.
For dinner that night, Yang worked very hard. A black pig weighing more than 100 kilograms was made into a dish except for the bones and hair, and he ate it cleanly.
Then these people were assigned to unoccupied houses in the village, and the originally deserted village began to become a little angry.
At night, in the dark room of the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, Bai Lingmiao held a lantern and lightly traced the White Lotus Sect exercises with her hands, with a trace of longing in her eyes. "Tell me, among all the good things, have they solved any of our problems with the Immortal Family?"
Behind her, the two gods covered with red headscarves followed silently like ghosts.
Ershen thought for a while, and a familiar face appeared in her mind. "Senior Brother Li said that you can find a balance with the evil spirits."
"He said it, but he said it lightly. He just relied on a name. How can we find it?"
Four lines of tears of different sizes soaked Er Shen's red hijab, and a strong sense of longing filled her heart. "I miss him."
Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao's expression turned slightly ferocious. "Think about it! Just think about it! Would you die without him?"
"Look at this crying death. It's exactly the same as when you committed suicide in the ancestral hall. It makes you angry just looking at it!"
Ershen choked up and took out a white jade pendant from her arms and stroked it gently. This was given to her by Li Huowang. She originally wanted to exchange it for the money, but she went home and the jade pendant has not been spent yet.
Bai Lingmiao said as he walked: "Don't you realize that we can't get involved in the things around him now? If you want to avenge your parents and kill this father-killing enemy, then you can go to his side as a The burden is holding him back."
Upon hearing this, Bai Lingmiao suddenly felt that there was no movement behind him, and then a long cry came from the dark corner.
Hearing this voice, Bai Lingmiao immediately rolled his eyes and continued to patrol the entire darkroom.
After looking at the inheritance left to him by the Bai family for a while, Bai Lingmiao was so greedy that he found a book and opened a page.
She read it with difficulty, but the content was still too complicated for her now.
Just as she was frowning and thinking about it, a faint light next to her flashed and caught her attention. .
Bai Lingmiao looked at it in surprise and found that it was the huge white jade lotus flower on the cabinet. It no longer emitted soft white light evenly as before, but shone brightly and dimly.
Bai Lingmiao was curious and leaned over to take a closer look, but she had no clue.
Bai Lingmiao didn't know why this thing was placed here, but since it could be hidden in such a hidden place, this white lotus should be valuable.
However, based on speculation, she felt that it had something to do with the Inanimate Old Mother. According to the previously translated statement, the magical powers of the White Lotus Sect were all rewarded by the Inanimate Old Mother.
"Why does it flash? Does this mean something?"
Suddenly a hand patted Bai Lingmiao's shoulder. When she turned around, she saw the two gods looking up at the mural on the wall.
When Bai Lingmiao also looked up, her pink pupils opened slightly, and she saw that the petals of the white lotus that had been supported by six white donkeys began to overlap. Because the density of the petals was too high, it did not look like a white lotus. It looks like a hollow onion.
Suddenly, a strange sound of chanting came from the left side, covering everything.
"In the Great Thousand Nectar Realm, at the Qinghua Changle Gate, within the Wanzhen Ring Arch of Dongji Wonderful Yan Palace, there are nine-color lotus seats, tens of billions of auspicious lights, jade clear spirit treasures, catastrophes are falling on Tzu Chi, the Seven Treasures Fragrant Forest, Yinghua Xuan Yuanshi "
There were men, women, old and young among the chanting sounds. They continued to overlap and turned into some kind of extremely weird sound.
This feeling of Sanskrit music filling her ears made Bai Lingmiao tremble all over. She even felt that the evil spirit in her heart was about to be dissipated.
"Not only the evil spirit, but also my various emotions and sufferings!" Various emotions appeared on Bai Lingmiao's face, and she struggled bitterly.
Almost instinctively, Bai Lingmiao hugged the white jade lotus. As the flickering light enveloped her whole body, she felt better.
Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and it did not last long. When the frightened Bai Lingmiao looked up at the mural again, he found that the lotus mural on the wall, which was dragged by six white donkeys, had now turned into a parallel lotus.