"Remember this, everyone recite it. As long as you recite it correctly, you'll get some brown sugar to eat," a White Lotus believer squatted down and said to the beggars in front of him. "God Yu'er, little God Yu'er, wetting pants in front of mommy."
"God Yu'er, little God Yu'er, wetting pants in front of mommy."
"Ah, good children, come here, each of you lick this once and go spread the word. Come back after an hour, and each of you will get a piece of sugar."
As the little beggars scurried about, all sorts of rhymes spread throughout the city—some defaming the Dharma Sect, others praising the White Lotus Sect. Even some children who weren't taught joined in the chaos.
Not only children were being enlisted, adults were being recruited as well.
"Offer to White Lotus, worship White Lotus, worship White Lotus and be protected in the mortal world for a hundred years, in the netherworld for ten thousand years!"
"Believe in White Lotus, have sons!"
