"Remember this, everyone recite it. As long as you recite it correctly, you'll get some rare sugar to eat," a White Lotus Sect believer said, squatting before a group of beggars. "God Yu'er, little God Yu'er, wetting his pants in front of mommy."
"God Yu'er, little God Yu'er, wetting his pants in front of mommy," they chanted back.
"Ah, good children. Come, each of you gets one lick. Now go spread the word. Come back after two hours, and you'll each get a whole piece of candy."
As the little beggars scurried away, all sorts of rhymes spread throughout the city. Some denigrated the Dharma Sect, while others praised the White Lotus Sect. Even children who hadn't been taught the rhymes joined in the chaotic chorus.
It wasn't just children; adults were also being recruited.
"Offer to the White Lotus, worship the White Lotus! Worship the White Lotus and be protected for a hundred years in the mortal world and ten thousand years in the netherworld!"
