"Strange, why did the lamas in Zhongyin Temple come to find the White Lotus Sect?"

Seeing the lama from Zhongyin Temple walking into the church of the White Lotus Sect, Chun Xiaoman was a little worried and said goodbye to the beggars, and she followed quietly.

When they saw Bai Lingmiao's residence where the lamas went, Chun Xiaoman stepped up his pace.

Although these lamas should not have taken action in Shangjing, she was still worried.

However, before she could catch up, a faint desire to die spread from all over the world, causing her scalp to numb and her fingers to stand in place with a cold look.

Chun Xiaoman struggled desperately, trying to take out the sawing sword at her waist and carry out a divine attack. However, at this moment, her limbs seemed to be frozen and she could not move at all.

At this moment, Chun Xiaoman suddenly saw a back of his head in front of him. At first she thought it was from the Lama of the Zhongyin Temple, but after careful identification, she realized that it was actually hers!

"Is it me in front? Then who am I?"

Chun Xiaoman, who was chilling all over, turned down with great shock, and found that his original body had nothing!

"I'm dead? Is this my soul?"

This feeling came and went quickly. When the lama of the Yin Temple slowly walked past Xiaoman, Xiaoman was uncontrollably hitting his back and woke up instantly.

Touching his lost body, Chun Xiaoman looked at the lamas who were leaving with fear.

"These lamas are so weird. What are they doing here?" Chun Xiaoman quickly accelerated his pace and ran towards Bai Lingmiao's residence.

"Miaomiao? Is it okay?" Chun Xiaoman asked nervously at Bai Lingmiao on the lotus seat.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head gently, his expression very calm, as if something very ordinary had just happened.

"The masters of Zhongyin Temple came here just to invite a statue of Wusheng Lao Mother back. Zhongyin Temple needs a new big black sky, so I agree."

Bai Lingmiao has no reason to refuse to make more people believe in the mother without birth, and this is also the meaning of the mother without birth.

Not only that, in exchange, Zhongyin Temple also brought out some secret techniques to exchange.

In the future, the believers of the White Lotus Sect will not only know how to fight the gods, but will also be able to borrow the way of death like the lamas in the Zhongyin Temple.

Although I heard that the secret technique of refining the Zhongyin Temple requires extremely high roots and bones, the White Lotus Sect now has the most people, so I can just look for them from believers.

When she heard that her friend was fine, Chun Xiaoman breathed a little relieved. She just wanted the White Lotus believers outside to rob the lamas.

"But Miaomiao, why did they invite the statue of Wusheng Laomother?" Faced with their actions, Chun Xiaoman was a little confused.

No matter how you look at this matter, the White Lotus Sect has more benefits. There are people who are rushing to give it away? Why doesn’t she believe it?

As the Saint of White Lotus, Bai Lingmiao naturally knows more, especially after she learns more about it from Suisui.

But she didn't know how to explain to Chun Xiaoman. After all, it was related to the way of heaven. Telling her directly may cause bad things.

"Why are you telling you?" Just when Bai Lingmiao was bothering him, a white lotus believer hurriedly walked in from outside at the door.

"Sage Madam, Emperor Daliang summoned him."

Bai Lingmiao and Chun Xiaoman looked at each other, with a hint of confusion on their faces. They were a little confused about what Gao Zhijian was doing to them at this time.

Although I don’t know the reason, I was my past companion, so Bai Lingmiao didn’t think so much and walked outside.

"I'll accompany you." Chun Xiaoman, who was a little worried, walked up and held Bai Lingmiao.

The two of them got on the exquisite carriage that came out of the palace. As the copper-packed wheels rolled, the carriage quickly ran towards the gate of the imperial city.

The carriage kept coming to the palace gate and rushed directly into the inside. The palace guards did not stop at all. When Bai Lingmiao came down, a majestic palace appeared in front of her.

Looking at the building in front of him, Bai Lingmiao's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. This place seemed more suitable for talking about business, rather than coming to reminisce about the past.

"Let's go." Bai Lingmiao lifted his long skirt with both hands, raised his feet wearing white cloth shoes and stepped on smooth marble, and walked towards the huge palace in front of him.

The hall was very empty. As soon as he entered, Bai Lingmiao instantly saw through his keen insights of the people who were dining in the center of the hall.

The emperor of Daliang, the Khan of Qingqi, the emperor of Siqi, the emperor of Houshu, and the emperor of Nanping. The five dragon vein emperors all gathered together and looked at her together.

Bai Lingmiao suddenly felt the pressure like a mountain and rushed towards her as he stared at the five emperors.

Gao Zhijian, behind the table, put down the wine bottle in his hand, and pointed at the position beside him with a smile, saying, "Junior Sister Bai, come, let's eat and talk."

When he saw Chun Xiaoman beside Bai Lingmiao, Gao Zhijian paused slightly, raised the wine bottle in his hand again, and raised it towards the Emperor Houshu on the right.

The emperor's banquet was naturally completely different from the outside, including green chickpea soup, fried water chestnut asparagus, Buddha jumped over the wall, winter melon fish meatballs, fried osmanthus shark fins in crab roe, and fairy mushrooms peeled from Yaozhu.

No matter which aspect of these dishes is color, fragrance and taste, they are unmatched outside. The chef who is the best at cooking in Daliang has been received in this imperial kitchen.

But looking at these delicacies, Chun Xiaoman felt uncomfortable when he thought of the peels that the beggar had eaten before.

What you don't want to throw this place out is precious things that people outside cannot afford to eat.

However, no matter how good these things are, everyone present did not stop at the sight.

Bai Lingmiao sat down in front of the table and reviewed the scene he had just come in. "They knew they had started eating before I could wait. This was not like treating someone to dinner."

"Come on, let's give a glass of holy girl. This natural disaster can pass, and the White Lotus Saint will make a great contribution." As Gao Zhijian said this, the other four emperors also raised the wine bottle in their hands.

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao raised his wine glass, shook it around them, and placed it beside his mouth and squinted slightly.

The bitter wine did not reveal anything on Bai Lingmiao's face. When she put down the wine glass in her hand, she directly said to the Emperor Daliang in front of her: "Gao Zhijian, if you have anything, just say it directly. Everyone has shared the joys and sorrows, and they are all their own people."

"Hahaha." Hearing this, Gao Zhijian laughed happily, "Not bad. Back then, we watched it from the breeze together and slept in the open all the way. Now when we think about it, I really miss it."
Chapter completed!