Chapter 402: Bodhisattva's Heart

"Variables. Ye Feng's eyes were bright and dark.

It is indeed a variable, the mountain pressed in his heart seems to have increased by a hundred times in an instant, and he can't breathe, this is only within Da Chu, if you add the Demon Domain, this Da Chu really ushered in the biggest crisis in history.

Whenever Great Chu is in crisis, there will be a man of destiny who will turn the tide and create a new generation of Great Chu masters.

However, in this era, can there be a Lord of Great Chu born? Is a Lord of Great Chu enough?

He is a man of destiny, and if nothing else, he will be the lord of this generation of Great Chu, he is seriously injured, can he break through the shackles and become the lord of Great Chu? Even if he has the anti-heaven cultivation of the lord of Great Chu in the past dynasties, is he capable of turning the tide?

This is a different time, full of too many variables.

Ye Feng rubbed his eyebrows fiercely, his mood was extremely heavy.

On the side, Tianquanfeng walked over, patted Ye Feng's shoulder gently, and said with a smile, "Little guy, the soldiers are coming, the water is coming, don't be afraid of their strength, and don't underestimate the power of Da Chu, this is a different era, full of many variables, this variable is not only for us, but also for them, the victory or defeat is unknown." ”

"I understand. Ye Feng nodded lightly.

"Let's go!" Tianquan Feng whispered, the first to turn around, tear the space and walked in, before leaving, he didn't forget to smooth out this small world with one palm.

The three of them shuttled through the space passage, and when they reached 30,000 miles, Ye Feng and Tianquan Peak parted ways.

At this time, they were in front of an endless desert.

From afar, the yellow sand is raging, like a desert ocean, and sometimes the desert waves are rolling, trying to swallow everything.

"Desert. Ye Feng murmured softly, he came out of here back then, and with the help of Tianchen's vision, he walked for three years.

On the side, Poria stepped forward and gently held Ye Feng's palm, with a distressed look on her face.

Along the way, what she heard the most was the desert, one of the five forbidden lands of Great Chu.

For thousands of years, Ye Feng was the first person to come out of here, and the first person to come out alive, she couldn't imagine what a lonely journey it was to walk for three years in this boundless desert ravaged by yellow sand.

It was an incomparably determined face, and his eyes were constantly staring at the northern starry sky, looking at the people who were waiting for him.

"Let's go!" Ye Feng smiled sideways, "We're about to arrive in Yingzhou." ”

Well.

Poria nodded lightly, with a happy smile on her face, but there was a strange look in her eyes, as if she wanted to go, but also seemed to not want to go, and she made a painful choice in her heart.

The flying sword roared, slashing through the sky, and the two hit the road again.

The sun and the moon are reincarnated, day and night repeat, and more than ten days pass quietly in the blink of an eye.

The figures of the two gradually moved away from the gathering place of the monks, and the border at the southern end of Dachu was far away from the prosperous place, where the spiritual energy was thin, and few great cultivators came here to cultivate.

Even, within a radius of millions of miles here, it is not common to even have a cultivation sect, most of them are mortal ancient countries, and monks who cultivate in the human yuan realm will be regarded as immortals here and enjoy the treatment of national teachers.

After a few more days, the two of them stopped in a small ancient country.

From a distance, this ancient country called Shu Kingdom, standing on the vast land, it is not very big, the whole Shu Kingdom is only as big as the ancient city, although the city is ancient, but it is very barren, almost captures the aura.

"Let's stop here for a day!" Ye Feng smiled, "You can reach Zhao Kingdom tomorrow." ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to glance sideways at Poria and said with a smile, "I'm going to see my father and mother tomorrow, so don't be nervous." ”

"It's fine. Poria smiled.

The two of them walked slowly into the Shu Kingdom, which was sparsely populated and pitiful, which made Ye Feng frown.

"What's going on. Ye Feng muttered to himself.

He looked at it, there were few pedestrians on the street, and they were basically old, weak, sick and disabled, it was almost difficult to see an adult, he spread his divine sense, enveloping the entire Shu Kingdom, there was not a single monk, and it was rare for a teenager over the age of thirteen to be seen.

Although this Shu country is small, but the ancient city of Wangwang is also similar in size, even the ancient city of Wanggu has nearly a million people, the population of this Shu country, it is less than 30,000, and they are all old people and children under the age of ten, the population of this small town is not comparable.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Feng took Poria and sat on a tea stall on the side of the road.

The tea stall was not large, only a trembling old man, and a child about four or five years old.

The old man is old, his body is rickety, his age is too late, no accident, he will not live this year, the child is as thin as wood, his eyes are sunken, and he is not as vigorous as a child, and it seems that it is caused by long-term malnutrition.

"Old man, two bowls of tea. Ye Feng said, and sat down with Poria Cocos.

Ye Feng's arrival made the old man's cloudy eyes light up instantly.

"Wait, wait, it'll be fine soon. The old man hurriedly stood up, trembling, but very energetic, and came to business, which made him full of energy.

After a short time, two bowls of steaming tea were served in front of Ye Feng and them, although the tea was poor, it exuded aroma, giving people a simple feeling.

Ye Feng took a sip lightly and smiled slightly, although this tea was not as good as the tea soaked in spiritual liquid, it was very comfortable in the mouth.

On the side, the old man sat a little tired, with old hands, holding the four or five-year-old child.

Here, Ye Feng had already put down the tea bowl, looked at the old man, and asked with a smile, "Old man, why is the population of this Shu country so small, and it is rare to see people in the prime of life." ”

Ay.

When the old man heard this, he sighed helplessly, and his old face was full of grief, "It's all war! ”

Ye Feng was silent, although he was a monk, he had not been in the mortal world, in the mortal world, the change of dynasties was common, and the things of fighting were common, either to fight for territory, or to survive, every day you fought for me, since ancient times, it has been the case, and it is always those who suffer from the weak.

Grunt, grunt.

In his contemplation, he was broken by the sound of hunger in his belly, which came from the child.

The child lowered his little head, twisted his shirt with his two little hands, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Grandpa, I'm hungry." ”

Hearing this, the old man trembled and put his old hand back, took out a gray cloth, the gray cloth slowly opened, and what was wrapped in it was half a shriveled steamed bun, the steamed bun had been put for a long time, hard as a stone, and the smell of mold came out.

"Come, child, eat!" the old man stuffed half of the steamed bun into the child's hand.

The child took the steamed bun, held it with two small hands, and quickly brought it to his mouth, and bit off a small piece from the steamed bun, during which he could hear the sound of a stone breaking, the steamed bun was too hard, and the child bit hard.

He gobbled it up, took a bite, and just wanted to take a second bite, but his open mouth quickly closed again, and he handed the remaining steamed buns to the old man, "Grandpa, I'm full." ”

Although the old man couldn't bear it, he still put away the shriveled steamed buns, wrapped them in gray cloth, and put them into his arms tremblingly.

In this scene, Ye Feng and Poria cocos had a sour nose.

"Come, little one, come to Auntie. Poria beckoned to the child.

The child pursed his lips and raised his little head to look at the old man, who nodded, "Go!"

The boy came to him.

Here, Poria had already taken the jade dew cake handed by Ye Feng and put it in the child's hand, "Oh, eat it!"

The aroma of the jade dew cake is overflowing, and it is shining, smelling a refreshing mouthful, and the children's eyes are bright, and they hurriedly take it and eat it.

"Eat slowly, and. Ye Feng smiled slightly, took out more food with his hand, put it on the tea table, and said with a smile, "Old man, you can eat too!"

"Thank you, thank you. The old man was in tears, but he still stretched out his trembling old hand, and ate only one piece, and then he was not willing to eat it again, leaving it for the future when there was no food to satisfy his hunger.

"Slow down, there's a lot more. Poria was motherly, wiping the child's face with a handkerchief, and said softly, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Tiger Baby. The child's mouth was full, and his little face was raised.

"Where's your father?" Poria said softly, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Hearing this, the child lowered his little head, his little body trembled, and his voice whimpered, "My mother is dead, and my father has been arrested." ”

Poria cocos had a sour nose, glanced at Ye Feng sideways, Ye Feng drank tea quietly, and sighed helplessly.

On the same day, the most central school field of Shu set up a cauldron, and the pot stewed was the jade porridge carefully prepared by Ye Feng and Poria cocos, and the aroma of the jade porridge was pervasive, wafting throughout the entire Shu Kingdom.

Soon, the crowd gathered, mostly children led by women and children, their clothes were tattered, their faces were yellow and thin, and they said that they were Shu people, but they were beggars.

"Come on!. Ye Feng smiled and beckoned the crowd over.

But the crowd of people who came around hesitated one by one, but no one stepped forward, they were afraid, afraid that they would have to pay for eating porridge, but they had no money.

Ye Feng was helpless and looked at Poria Cocos.

Poria chuckled and smiled softly, looking at a peasant woman in tattered clothes not far away, with a sickly face, holding a little baby of more than a year old in her arms, and holding a tiger head and a tiger brain in her hand.

"This sister-in-law, this porridge doesn't cost money, bring the children to eat!" Poria smiled softly.

The peasant woman pursed her lips and looked at the child with her little face raised under her, and in her hungry and panicked eyes, there seemed to be such a sentence: Mother, I am hungry.

After all, she moved, holding the little baby, holding the child, walking slowly, looking at Poria with a look of disbelief, "Girl, do you really want money?"

"Naturally, not. Poria smiled softly, and handed over the bowl of porridge that was already full, "Drink it quickly! ”

"Thank you, thank you. The peasant woman's voice choked, and although tears fell, she took the big bowl tremblingly.

As soon as someone came, the crowd became agitated and rushed over.

"Come, don't crowd, line up, come one by one. Ye Feng smiled, "There are a lot, it's full." ”

Here, it suddenly became lively, Ye Feng tried his best to maintain order, and helped Poria cocos soup porridge on the side.

"Good man!"

"Thank you. ”

"A good man has a safe life. ”

It can be seen that it is a pair of eyes soaked with tears, this is the suffering of the mortal world, and it is a very happy thing to have food.

This is a country, because of the war, there are many people who can't eat, this school field is very large, almost attracting the entire Shu people to come over, Ye Feng and Poria in their eyes, as if they have become the saviors sent by God.

Poria cocos is busy, the jade arm keeps lifting lightly, the bowl full of jade porridge keeps sending out, her white hair is pulled up, her headscarf is rolled, and sometimes a wisp will hang down, and she is stuck to her cheeks by fragrant sweat, she is tired and sweaty, but she is tireless, and the look in her beautiful eyes is compassion for all beings.

At this time, although she is ordinary, she is more like a female bodhisattva who saves suffering.

Ye Feng was fascinated by it, with a warm smile on his face, this scene was destined to be imprinted in his heart.

Late at night, the victims gradually dispersed, and when they left, they would kneel on the ground, worshiping Ye Feng and Poria like worshipping immortals.

In the dead of night, Ye Feng sat on a chair and drank quietly, quietly looking not far away.

Not far away, Poria held a handkerchief in her hand, constantly wiping the sweat left behind, but there was a look of relief on her face from beginning to end.

"It's been a day, haven't you seen enough?" Poria turned her head sideways, looked over, blinked her big eyes, and had some girlish playfulness.

Ye Feng turned over, walked gently, wiped the sweat on Poria Cocos's face, and said with a smile, "My Ling'er is really a bodhisattva." ”

"I don't want to be a bodhisattva, I want to be an ordinary person. Poria smiled.