Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 740 Oh, so this is the dimensionality reduction attack (two in one)

On the fighting stage, the big white goose spread its wings and began a goose-style attack of flapping, pecking and twisting.

It has great strength, a strong body, and abundant blood. Even without using any magic, it can easily deal with a two-star wooden puppet with just the most primitive attack moves.

Even if it followed Song Ciwan's instructions and suppressed its strength to 30%, the wooden puppet was no match for the big white goose.

After all, the flesh and blood of so many great demons were not eaten in vain, and the Heavenly Demon Subduing Demon Record was not practiced in vain.

The big white goose raised its neck and made a "kang kang" sound, then flapped its wings, and the wooden puppet fell to the ground. The goose twisted its beak, and a big hole was pecked in the chest of the wooden puppet.

The brutal action caused the spectators who had rushed over from the audience to cheer loudly, but it made the little girl in the stands so anxious that she stamped her feet.

"Hey, Amu! My Amu!" She shouted anxiously a few times. Seeing that she couldn't stop the violence of the big white goose, she quickly jumped off the stand and rushed to Song Ciwan and said, "Sir, the normal fighting fee is fifty yuan beads per time, but if you damage my wooden puppet, I want three times the compensation!"

This is indeed the rule in the fighting arena. Triple compensation is not excessive. Song Ciwan said, "It should be so."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and threw out a heavy small bag.

The girl on the fighting stage raised her hand to take the bag, weighed it first, then opened the bag and took a look. Wow, three hundred and fifty Yuan beads were already crowded inside.

The girl's face was immediately full of smiles. She gathered the bag in her arms, gave a thumbs up and said, "What a generous customer! Your spirit animal is really majestic. Who knows, in a few years, it may even be as majestic as the spirit goose of the legendary Fairy Song!"

The legendary Fairy Song: ...

Song Ciwan smiled without saying a word. She stood leisurely at the edge of the stands, watching the big white goose "arrogantly" on the fighting stage, carrying out an inhumane one-sided crushing of the wooden puppet.

Having said that, ever since Song Ciwan became famous, goose-like spirit beasts have become very popular among human practitioners and have become one of the most popular types of spirit beasts nowadays.

Therefore, when Song Ciwan travels with a goose now, he really just "falls into the crowd".

Didn’t you see that among the spectators who gradually gathered around the fighting arena, there were two or three goose farmers?

As more geese appeared, the big white goose on the fighting stage fought harder and harder.

The geese below the stage called out "ang ang", and the big white goose on the stage responded "kang kang". The more it responded, the more excited it became. The big white goose shouted in goose language that only Song Ciwan could understand: "Where did you come from, a fake who dares to show off his power to me? Wanwan, look, I'm going to tear this puppet apart!"

The big white goose flew forward excitedly, its wings sharp as blades, and with a sharp sound, it cut the wooden puppet from top to bottom along a center line as if tearing cloth.

With two snaps, the wooden puppet's body suddenly separated to the left and right and fell to the ground.

The audience cheered loudly: "Good!"

"Wonderful!"

"Great!"

The audience clapped and cheered loudly.

No one noticed that the wooden puppet fell to the ground, and there was a broken heart core on the left side of the puppet's chest that was still beating slightly.

Logically speaking, a low-level puppet with such damaged body would be basically completely scrapped and not even worth repairing, and its core would lose its vitality.

But at this moment, the puppet's heart core that was torn apart by the big white goose was still moving——

Of course, this agitation is extremely subtle, and in the eyes of ordinary people, this vague agitation is no different from death.

But in Song Ciwan's eyes, this heart core was clearly full of vitality.

I saw fine lines growing in a zigzag pattern at the bottom of the wooden core. Looking closely, I found that these lines were connected and clearly formed the shape of a white lotus!
At this moment, the white lotus pattern seemed to be alive and dead, and the whole thing exuded a quiet and ancient atmosphere.

It also looks like a real dead object, a piece of wood that has experienced the years and growth rings, so that when people see it, they will involuntarily ignore the strangeness of this object.

In the world today, even if any True Immortal or Martial Saint came here, they would probably be confused by this piece of wood, and unconsciously regard this piece of wood that is obviously different as an ordinary piece of wood.

Therefore, it cannot be said that Mother Bai Lian’s concealment was not clever enough.

But suddenly, Song Ciwan discovered that he seemed to be not on the same level as most of the true immortals in this world.

It was as if she had already possessed the knowledge of a senior high school student in her previous life, and suddenly one day she turned back and glanced at the difficult problems in elementary school mathematics.

Should she just say: That's it?

Isn't it something that you can know the answer to at a glance?
Oh, it turns out that the difficult problems in the past seem so simple to her now.

So, at this moment, when the big white goose raised its head and called "Ang Ang" and sang happily, when the core of the wooden puppet was still committed to "playing dead", trying to remain unchanged in the face of all changes and use endurance to survive this disaster -

Song Ciwan casually snapped his fingers on the stage and sent a grain of reincarnation fire to the heart core.

There were no earth-shattering battles, no dangerous chases, no brilliant duels...

None of the thrills and twists and turns that had been imagined happened. Just like that, the fire of reincarnation penetrated time and space, life and death, and fell on the puppet's heart core.

The wooden puppet on the stage was still lying quietly, its body split in two, as if nothing had happened.

Only in that inconspicuous core of the heart, there was a flame burning that was invisible to the naked eye of the world.

This flame does not burn any material things in the world. It only uses karma as fuel to burn souls tainted by karma.

No matter in the past or present life, in the past or in the future, anyone with karma cannot escape the cycle of karma.

Song Ciwan saw the life of Mother Bai Lian through the fire of reincarnation.

Mother Bai Lian is also a representative of late bloomers.

She was born into an ignorant and backward peasant family. She was the eldest daughter in the family, with six younger sisters and one younger brother.

In this kind of family, it goes without saying that the eldest daughter must be the one who suffers the most and works the hardest. From the moment she is born, every child born after her will have their responsibilities transferred to them by their parents and will eventually become a burden to her.

When she was three years old, she could already stand on a stool and lean on the stove to cook.

When I was five years old, I carried my third sister on my back and held my second sister's hand, and went out to collect grass for pigs, and came home to cook pig food. I had to do everything at home, including farm work and housework.

what?
Do you think children can't do such complicated work?
No, that means you have not seen how amazing the learning ability of a child who grew up being thrown, beaten, and injured is.

In short, the young White Lotus Mother—

Oh, at that time she was not called Bai Lian Lao Mu, her name was Daya.

There are thousands and thousands of ordinary girls. But the girl in the Zhang family looks ordinary, but she is not ordinary.

She grew up in hardship and suffering. Although she suffered all kinds of hardships in life and was often beaten by adults during her growth, she was also loved and respected by her younger sisters at the same time.

She was clearly weak and tiny, but in the eyes of her sisters, she was so tall and majestic.

That day, Zhang's daughter accidentally bumped into her mother who was pregnant with her seventh child. Her mother stumbled and injured her ankle, and almost had a miscarriage.

The father, who was extremely looking forward to having his seventh child, became furious and immediately picked up a broom to beat Si Ya half to death.

Daya couldn't bear to see her little sister suffer like this, so she rushed over to block her father's broom.

She protected her sister, but she herself was beaten all over.

That day, Zhang Daya even thought that she would not be able to survive and would die.

At night, she had a fever, but she didn't know where the strength came from. She climbed out of the bed and dragged her injured body to a small river not far from her home.

She thought that instead of dying at home with wounds all over her body, it would be better to jump into the river and die quietly.

The river water covered half of her body. The moonlight at that time was as gentle as a cool veil, soothing the painful high fever all over her body. Then, she saw her own reflection in the water.

That was not the reflection of a person, but a white lotus!
A white lotus swaying in the water, half-opened!
The moment she saw the white lotus, Zhang Daya's fate was destined to take a turn.

When the white lotus came into view, Zhang Daya suddenly felt a cool force coming from the air not far away.

That was the power brought by prayer. She even clearly understood the words of the prayer. It was her fourth sister praying in her dream: "Please, gods, please bless my sister Daya to get better soon. As long as sister Daya can get better, I am willing to give up ten years of my life!"

The cool and gentle power was full of vitality and injected into Zhang Daya's body.

The pain in her body gradually disappeared, and even her originally weak limbs became exceptionally strong because of this vitality.

From then on, Zhang Daya discovered that she possessed a special ability: she could absorb the faith and prayers of others!
As long as someone believes in her, respects her and is willing to pray to her, she can absorb everything from the other person, even his or her lifespan.

The opening of the door to a new world was so sudden, yet so wonderful.

At first, Zhang Daya could only draw power from prayers from her six younger sisters, because in this world, only these six sisters would respect and love her.

But it doesn’t matter, even though there are only six of them, the prayers of these six sisters still built a stepping stone for her to reach heaven!

They were the cornerstones of Zhang Daya's initial growth and provided her with the initial capital.

As her sisters prayed more deeply, Zhang Daya became stronger and stronger, and she began to do good deeds everywhere in the village.

Every time she does a good deed, she will gain one more believer. The more believers she has, the stronger her power will be. This is also a kind of snowball effect. The snowball will get bigger and faster as it rolls. Before long, Zhang Daya will possess all kinds of magical powers besides ordinary great strength.

For example, by mobilizing the power in her body and chanting certain spells, she can possess certain healing abilities.

Or, in other words, by transferring power to her eyes and chanting a spell, she might have some kind of ability to confuse people.

Or, she could even control the beast to serve her...

In short, with all kinds of magical powers, Zhang Daya became stronger and stronger.

Just when she thought she could completely escape her previous fate, one day, her parents decided to find a husband for her and marry her off.

Originally, with Zhang Daya's current supernatural power, no one could influence her marriage as long as she didn't want to.

But just when Zhang Daya wanted to use her divine power on her parents to change their will, she suddenly felt severe pain in her meridians and suffered an inexplicable backlash!

It was then that Zhang Daya realized that even though she possessed all kinds of divine powers, she could not directly exert these powers on her parents, and she still could not resist her own fate.

This discovery was like the collapse of the sky for Zhang Daya at that time.

In despair, Zhang Daya prayed to Bai Lian in her dream.

She prayed: "Please, White Lotus Fairy, save me. If the Fairy is willing to save me, I am willing to sacrifice everything in my life."

The prayer was successful. At that moment, Zhang Daya's soul left her body and her body became light. She seemed to have broken free from the greatest shackles in the world and fell into another indescribable abyss.

That night, a spirit in the mountains broke through the protection of the village ancestral hall, broke into Zhang Daya's home, and took her parents away.

Zhang's father and mother fell into the belly of a demon, and their life and death disappeared without a trace.

The next day, Zhang Daya was free...

She seemed free, and yet she seemed to have become a completely different person.

She turned all the people in the village into her believers, and then took her believers to the mountain, found the spirit that took her parents away, and used her divine power to kill the spirit.

She began to gain great fame and reputation in the surrounding area.

Gradually, she walked out of the village and the small town, developed followers, and ruled the counties.

She grew up quickly, and with her followers, she established a sect, drove away demons, eliminated evil and supported good, and then gained more followers.

The name of the Lingshen Sect spread, and she was called the White Lotus Mother.

In the territory of Lingshen Sect, everyone believes in the White Lotus Mother, and all sufferings in the world are resolved through prayer.

Whoever is more pious and whose prayers are more powerful will be able to have a higher status and a better life!
Everything seems to be the same. Under the rule of Lingshen Sect, the world is full of beauty.

However, if the world was really so wonderful, White Lotus Mother would not be so full of karma.

The fire of samsara burns quietly, and infinite karma emanates.

Song Ciwan discovered through the karma fire that people's prayers are always full of infinite absurdity.

For example, some people pray to gain something without any effort, some pray to be loved by a beautiful woman, some pray to become the richest man in the area, and some pray to have their enemies wiped out...

To pray for something for nothing, I would give a year of my life;
I prayed to the beautiful lady and said, I am willing to give five years of my life.
Those who pray to be the richest man say, I wish to be a pig or a dog in my next life;
Those who pray for the destruction of their enemies say, I wish to be a White Lotus believer for all my lives...

Do you respond to these prayers or not?

Normal gods would naturally not respond.

But Mother Bai Lian responded to them all!