Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 848

Chun Xiaoman took out three incense sticks, placed them upside down on the incense candles and lit them.

She waved it vigorously to extinguish the flame of the incense head. She knelt on the futon, raised the three incense sticks above her head, and worshiped the **** in front of her.

At this moment, Wusheng's old mother's appearance has completely changed, and in the center of Bingdi Shuanglian sits a kind-hearted old lady with red brows and a walking stick with a dragon's head.

The **** is made of stone, but the believers painted the statue to make the lifeless mother look lifelike.

"Great compassion, great kindness, and great kindness, I hope that my disciples can go to the vacuum hometown after death, and serve the old mother forever together with other brothers and sisters..."

After worshiping three times and prostrating nine times devoutly, Chun Xiaoman put the incense into the incense burner, faced the statue and stepped back out of the hall.

Outside the hall was the entrance of the White Lotus Sect. Chun Xiaoman was still covered in black hair, but no one here would look at her differently.

As long as one joins the White Lotus Sect, all brothers and sisters will be treated equally. Dare to despise one's sister's appearance is a taboo in the White Lotus Sect.

On the contrary, it was because of Chun Xiaoman's reckless dedication and her attitude of always standing at the forefront when she fought against Fajiao before, and because of her very recognizable appearance, she was respected and admired by many people in the White Lotus Sect .

Facing the believers who greeted him with smiles and kind salutes, Chun Xiaoman returned the salute.

She just started practicing Shen Da and Bai Lian's exercises. Chun Xiaoman didn't think so much, she just wanted to help Miaomiao, and in addition, she could have the strength to better protect Niuxin Village.

But after leaving Niuxin Village and gradually integrating into the big family of the White Lotus Sect, her mentality began to change.

She loves being here, she feels at home here.

She used to wonder if it was a mistake for her to be born in this world, but she no longer has such thoughts.

Now here, she not only has friends, brothers, but also beliefs. Everything she didn't have can be found here. She really likes being here.

Chun Xiaoman had already made up his mind in his heart that he would devote his whole life to the family of Bailianjiao.

After leaving the hall, it was the alley where other Bailian believers lived. Although everyone was poor, they were not sloppy at all. Even if there was no roof, the house was cleaned cleanly.

There is no need to lock the door here, because no one will steal.

Everyone is very kind and treats each other with courtesy. If you need help, just shout in the alley and all will come, just like a Datong world.

"Miss Xiaoman! Miss Xiaoman!" A few children in ragged clothes ran over and circled around Chun Xiaoman excitedly.

Although they are all beggars, they are all beggars of the White Lotus Sect. "Miss Xiaoman, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a few days, we miss you."

"I just came back from the entrance of Siqitang. It's far away from here, and I was delayed on the road." Chun Xiaoman explained to them gently.

Looking at their appearance, Chun Xiaoman couldn't help thinking of his own experience. "Are you hungry? Want something to eat? My treat."

Hearing this, all the beggars jumped up for joy, pulled Chun Xiaoman and walked out of the alley. "Bamboo hat, help me get the bamboo hat."

Soon, in Dongshi, where people come and go, every beggar holds one of the scallion pancakes sprinkled with sesame seeds, eating them with relish.

Chun Xiaoman touched the back of their heads with his hand, and told them softly to eat slowly and not choke.

Since she decided to be a self-grooming girl, she must have no children, and Gouwa's experience later made her give up her idea.

But this does not prevent him from treating the juniors in the White Lotus Sect as his own children, and the White Lotus Sect has everything.

I saw a little girl nibbling the cake in her arms, staring straight at a wheelbarrow with several ceramic pots in the distance.

Xiao Man walked over, regardless of the filth on her body, and hugged her directly, "What's the matter? Do you want to eat that? I'll buy it for you."

The little girl took a careful look at the face of the biggest beggar, and shook her head gently. "Miss Xiaoman, I don't want it, one cake is enough."

"It's okay, although most of my salary is donated to our teaching, but it's enough to sell some snacks for you little ones." Chun Xiaoman said and led them towards the wheelbarrow.

Chun Xiaoman brought them to the wheelbarrow and asked, "Hey, what are you selling?"

The thin man with the dog skin plaster on his forehead chuckled, and took the lid off the jar, "This is a rare item, I bought it from Tianyi Pavilion."

Chun Xiaoman took a look and found that it was actually some peels soaked in water.

"Fruit peel? I'm afraid you didn't pick these things from the slop bucket in Tianyi Pavilion? Can this be sold?"

"Go, go, what are you talking about! My good brother cut the inside of the pier. These are all clean leftover peels, and they cost ten cents a piece."

"Ten cents a piece? You can buy a bowl of Yangchun noodles! Are you crazy about money?" Chun Xiaoman thinks this guy is a black businessman.

"Didn't you see that I'm soaking it in sugar water? Besides, you don't know what season it is, these things are very precious now. They are all grown in the greenhouse."

"Miss Xiaoman, let's go, I won't eat."

"Miss Xiaoman, let's go back, one pancake is already full."

Looking at their faces, Chun Xiaoman stretched out his hand and took out a piece of broken silver.

The thin man's face immediately beamed with joy, and he moved the ceramic pot off the wheelbarrow.

At this moment, the leading beggar stepped forward and said very seriously: "Miss Xiaoman, we don't want it, this thing is too expensive, we are already full, we can't waste the money of the sisters in the church like this."

"It's okay, it's nothing to eat some fruit peels."

Soon strips of peels soaked in sugar water were delivered to these beggars, and everyone burst into joy, constantly tasting the peels and comparing which one was more delicious.

Seeing them happy, Chun Xiaoman also showed a smile on his face. "When I was young, I was hungry for the food on the street. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com But my father was only willing to sell it to my younger brothers and brothers, and my sister and I could only watch from the sidelines."

While talking, Chun Xiaoman remembered the past. "Later, in order to relieve my hunger, my sister-in-law and I took two bamboo tubes to the street to pick up watermelon seeds spit out by others when it was hot. They were delicious after drying, haha."

But for some reason, Chun Xiaoman's expression gradually became lonely.

"Miss Xiaoman, try this, this is roasted melon skin, it's delicious."

When he ate the melon rind in his mouth and looked at the little face in front of him, Chun Xiaoman suddenly felt sweet, and smiled again.

"Miss Xiaoman, Miss Xiaoman, eat this, this looks like persimmon skin."

Just as they were sharing this joy, Chun Xiaoman saw a group of lamas in the distance.

Chun Xiaoman remembered them, their mummified faces were undoubtedly lamas from the bardo temple.

But what made her feel strange was that these lamas from the bardo temple actually walked towards the entrance of the White Lotus Sect.

Chapter end

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