The children imitated what they saw and kowtowed to him.
Xu Qing was overwhelmed; in this deep forest with so many adults and children, dealing with them was indeed a troublesome matter.
He instructed everyone to stop kneeling and then began to question the adults.
He didn't know before he asked, but once he did, the place names like South Mountain and North Ridge, East Village and West Village were enough to confuse anyone.
Fine, sending Buddha to the west, isn't it just sending some people!
Xu Qing immediately asked Old Huang to summon the Galloping Immortal Disciples from each village.
Previously, those immortals had retreated at the last minute and did not perform well. Now there was a ready opportunity; if they didn't come, they shouldn't cry in the future when no one offered incense.
While waiting for those disciples to arrive, Xu Qing wasn't idle. He took the Water-Soaked Bowl and asked the sticky and dirty children to line up, washing them one by one.
