Chapter 293: He's from the battlefield

He came from the battlefield.

He was originally the guardian boy under the seat of Penglai Immortals, with the master Penglai Immortals has been living in Yingzhou in the East, at that time, the Pangu Continent was open, and it was wild on all sides, because of the convergence of aura, new races were constantly born, and between more and more races, they began to fight for a better place to live and constantly rub against each other, and it was because of this that the war has been constantly sweeping and spreading.

In that era when there were no taboos, Penglai immortals were born in a Huayan place, and were given the name of Penglai, Penglai Island because of its remote location away from the hustle and bustle, Penglai immortals are also weak by nature and do not like fame and fortune. He planted the island full of daffodils and Buddha and other flowers, branches and leaves to help Su, leaking the broken moon, flying flowers to support willows, white deer and snow cranes, bearing the sky and the earth, wide and bright.

When the Six Realms are not yet clear, Penglai Immortal Island often encounters some guests floating along the Wenhai Sea, there are human races, wing tribes, Tianyu tribes and many other ethnic groups, the battlefield situation is tragic, the white bones are in full bloom on the other side, Penglai Immortals are benevolent, they have been helping them, and since then, the reputation of Penglai Immortals has spread far and wide, and many people know that there is such a pure land in the world that has not been affected by the war.

It was also not long after, the war expanded, there were many vulnerable groups had to come to Penglai immortals, the immortals were kind, could not bear to refuse, so they gave the protection of the weak tribesmen, who would have thought that the defectors would continue to continue, but the immortals still uphold a compassionate heart, do their best to help them.

There are many clansmen, and there will inevitably be all kinds of frictions, and there are some uncivilized tribesmen who are discriminated against because of their bad birthplace, so quarrels large and small are inevitable, and Penglai has never had a peaceful day again.

At that time, he and his seven people were the guardian disciples of Penglai Daoren, although he did not question the practice of the immortals, but in this situation that the situation was out of control, Penglai Xiandao was also in a precarious state, and he persuaded the immortals to let the refugees go down like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to govern, and they should be put back on the right way. But the immortals always say that they are all homeless, and now where can they go back?

The immortals sighed that as long as the war was over, they could return to their homeland and live again, but they all knew that the war would end so easily.

He once said that something would happen one day if it went on like this, but he didn't expect this sentence to come true so quickly.

After the people of another clan came here, soon a group of people came to Penglai Immortal Island, but these people were not good, all of them held heavy soldiers, and shouted loudly for the immortals to hand over the people they were looking for, it turned out that the people who came to defect killed their people, they came to seek revenge, and the immortals said: "Since that person is here to join us, then we can't easily hand over the people." ”

Those people heard what the immortals said, and without saying a word, they actually began to besiege Penglai Immortal Island.

The fire continued and surrounded the entire island, and the clansmen plundered and killed everything on the island like bandits, not even the Penglai immortals

To resist such a fierce attack, Penglai Immortal Island, which has never been stained with right and wrong, almost fell overnight.

After the fire was extinguished, the Penglai Immortals lost their homeland, and the seven disciples under the seat were not left alone.

The first time he saw the immortal showed a confused expression, he looked at the scorched earth, the sad expression of the gentle immortal gave him a lot of impact, he knew that the master must be blaming himself now, Penglai immortal said to him: "Mingwu, did I do something wrong?" ”

"Master, you have done nothing wrong." He didn't know how to comfort the master, and after hearing his words, the Penglai Immortal showed a wry smile: "You don't want that expression, I'm not asking you." ”

"Yes, in troubled times, it is always inevitable to be swept up by the torrent of the whole world, but I have been avoiding it all along...... I think I've opened up a place to live in the world, but who can really be alone in this day and age? ”

He watched the Penglai Immortal wave his robe, he looked at the master with a strong and resolute look on his face, and in the face of the helpless clansmen, he still said in a gentle and powerful voice as always: "You don't have to be afraid, even if our Penglai Island is destroyed, it doesn't mean that we have no way to retreat, just look for a place to live, let's go and open up our own territory!" ”

The words of the Penglai immortals gave the pillars in the hearts of the people who were tormented in the war, and the immortals did not abandon them, as long as they were together, they could live.

"We are all people who survived the war, you and I are the same, equal in this world, and now I am too, I need everyone's acceptance, I need everyone's help, although I can't continue to provide shelter for everyone, but I believe that as long as we are together, we can live anywhere, we can find our own place, okay?"

Even at this time, the Penglai Immortals have always supported everyone.

When will this kind of meaningless and unrewarding effort end?

Ming Wu has always thought like this in his heart, if it weren't for the existence of these people, if it weren't for them, Penglai Immortal Island would not have been destroyed, and his senior brothers would not have died, why did Master still do this.

He was shaken like never before.

Like this kind of vacillation, it was only for a moment, but it had always been like a seed firmly rooted in his heart, he had never wanted to care about this thing, but he couldn't get rid of it.

His heart had always been torn with pain, but he didn't want it to become an obstacle that he couldn't overcome in the future.

Finding a new place to live is not an easy task, and the Penglai Immortals lead all the clansmen who are willing to stay and continue to join him in search of the Peach Blossom Spring, walking on the boundless journey.

Along the way, they were full of wind and frost and scorching sun, and they also witnessed the real tragedy of the war along the way, starvation

Everywhere, thousands of miles away, the armor was full of lice and finches, and they were constantly joined by men.

Since it is a person on the same road, everyone silently accepts, in this troubled world, under the same oppression and torture, it seems that all people will become broad and tolerant, even the people of several races who tore their faces with each other before can actually snuggle up to each other and fall asleep, Ming Wu looked at them, but he didn't feel relieved at all, but he just felt an inexplicable sadness.

He knew that this kind of peace would only be built in the miserable situation for all. If the situation improves slightly, they will be as eager to eat each other's flesh as before.

(End of chapter)