Mutated Tao Chapter 851: Xiaoman
Chapter 851 Xiaoman
Chun Xiaoman took out three incense sticks, placed them on top of the incense candles and lit them upside down.
Waving it a little harder 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 devotees have painted the statue to make the lifeless mother look lifelike.
"Great Mercy, Great Compassion, Great Kindness, 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"
Prayed three times and kowtowed nine times devoutly, Chun Xiaoman inserted the incense into the censer, faced the statue and stepped back out of the hall.
Outside the hall is the entrance of the White Lotus Sect. Chun Xiaoman is still covered in black hair, but no one here will look at her differently.
As long as one joins the White Lotus Sect, brothers and sisters are treated equally, and it is taboo in the White Lotus Sect to dare to despise one's sister's appearance.
On the contrary, it was because of Chun Xiaoman's reckless dedication and attitude of always standing at the forefront when fighting against Fajiao before, and because of her very recognizable appearance, she was praised by many people in the White Lotus Sect Respect and admiration.
Facing the believers who greeted him with smiles and kind salutes, Chun Xiaoman returned the salute one by one.
"Didn't you see that I'm soaking in sugar water? Besides, you don't even know what season it is, these things are very precious now. They are all grown in greenhouses."
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."
I saw a little girl nibbling the cake in her arms, staring straight at a wheelbarrow with several ceramic pots in the distance.
Chun Xiaoman took a look and found that it was actually some peels soaked in water.
"Go, go, what are you talking about! My good brother cut the pier inside, these are all clean leftover peels, ten cents a piece."
The thin man's face burst into joy, and he moved the ceramic pot off the wheelbarrow.
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."
She loves being here, she feels at home here.
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."
But for some reason, Chun Xiaoman's expression gradually became depressed.
"Miss Xiaoman! Miss Xiaoman!" A few children in ragged clothes ran over and circled around Chun Xiaoman excitedly.
The thin man with the dog skin plaster on his forehead smiled, and took the lid off the jar, "This is a rare thing, I bought it from Tianyi Pavilion."
"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.
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.
"I just came back from Siqitangkou, it's far away from here, and I was delayed on the road." Chun Xiaoman explained to them gently.
Since she decided to be a self-combed girl, she must have no children, and the experience of Gouwa later made her give up her idea.
Soon strips of fruit peels soaked in sugar water were delivered to these beggars, and everyone burst into joy, tasting the fruit peels and comparing which one was more delicious.
When he put the melon rind in his mouth and looked at the little face in front of him, Chun Xiaoman suddenly felt sweet, and smiled again.
But after leaving Niuxin Village and gradually integrating into the big family of the White Lotus Sect, her mentality began to change.
Looking at their faces, Chun Xiaoman stretched out his hand and took out a piece of broken silver.
She used to wonder if it was a mistake for her to be born in this world, but she no longer has such thoughts.
She just started practicing Shen Da and Bailian Jiaogong. 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.
"It's okay, it's nothing to eat some fruit peels."
Xiao Man walked over, ignored her filth, and hugged her directly in his arms, "What's the matter? Do you want to eat that? I'll buy it for you."
As he spoke, Chun Xiaoman remembered the past. "Later, in order to relieve my hunger, my younger sister and I took two bamboo tubes and went to the street to pick up watermelon seeds spit out by others when it was hot. They were delicious after drying, haha."
There is no need to lock the door here, because no one will steal.
"Miss Xiaoman, try this, this is roasted melon skin, it's delicious."
Looking at their appearance, Chun Xiaoman couldn't help thinking of his own experience. "Are you hungry? Want something to eat? My treat."
"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.
Chun Xiaoman has already made up his mind in his heart that he will devote his whole life to the family of Bailianjiao.
After leaving the hall, it is the alley where other Bailian believers live. Although everyone is poor, they are not sloppy at all. Even if there is no roof, the house is cleaned.
"Miss Xiaoman, let's go back, one pancake is already full."
Soon, in Dongshi, where people come and go, every beggar holds one of the scallion pancakes sprinkled with sesame seeds, and eats them with relish.
Chun Xiaoman brought them to the wheelbarrow and asked, "Hey, what are you selling?"
But this does not prevent me from treating the juniors in the White Lotus Sect as my own children, and the White Lotus Sect has everything.
"Miss Xiaoman, let's go, I won't eat."
"Fruit peel? I'm afraid you didn't pick these things from the slop bucket in Tianyi Pavilion? Can this be sold?"
Seeing them happy, Chun Xiaoman also showed a smile on his face. "When I was young, I was greedy for the food on the street, but my father was only willing to sell it to my brother and brother, and my sister and I could only watch from the sidelines."
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. "
Now here, she not only has friends, brothers, but also faith, and everything she didn't have can be found here, and she really likes it here.
Chun Xiaoman touched the back of their heads with his hands, and told them softly to eat slowly and not choke.
"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.