[Su Miao stood with Houtu upon the scorched earth. Houtu said she could hear Lost Souls weeping, but no matter how hard Su Miao looked, she could see nothing.
Houtu told her to try circulating the Merit Golden Wheel.
The instant golden light spread out, the thousands of lingering souls in Houtu's eyes were purified and dispersed. Before vanishing, a few even bowed to Su Miao in thanks.
Su Miao stood there, utterly bewildered. "What exactly did I do?"
Her merit was too abundant; the Lost Souls did not even dare approach her.
Houtu was silent for a long while. "Your merit is too abundant. To them, it is like the Blazing Sun to ice and snow."]
Taiyi's gaze clung to Su Miao's bewildered face within the screen.
Junior Martial Sister truly had no idea what had happened.
Her merit was so abundant that Lost Souls avoided her, yet she did not feel a thing.
If it had been me, I'd have bragged about it for at least thirty thousand years.
Guang Chengzi looked at the immense merit surrounding Su Miao and could not help speaking.
"That depends on who has it. Who in the world could be like Junior Martial Sister, receiving merit as casually as everyday meals?"
Developing Spirit Planting earned merit, making tea earned merit, Nuwa becoming a saint earned merit, enlightening the Human Race earned merit—even doing nothing at all!
If she stayed in the sect handling its affairs, the merit earned by her disciples would be shared with her as well!
Her merit came so frequently that for smaller amounts, the Heavenly Dao simply quietly deposited it directly into her Merit Golden Wheel.
Only people like them, who watched Junior Martial Sister closely during these viewings, could notice that the Merit Golden Wheel behind her