Chapter 116: Martial Arts is the end of the war

Such a big movement naturally alarmed many cultivators of the Luofu Sect, and there was a lot of discussion immediately.

"This is the legendary sacred bird three-legged golden crow?"

"No, it should be some kind of spell or supernatural power. ”

"The only one in my door who can use this kind of supernatural power is the one on the Rising Sun Peak. ”

"No, Uncle Qingqi looks quite kind, but he has such great magical powers?"

"Look at this earth-shattering momentum, it must be powerful!"

......

The three-legged golden crow let out a long roar, and the wings that covered the sky spread, turned into a ball of firelight, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The Golden Crow Eight Styles of the Golden Crow Rainbow!

In fact, the Golden Crow Eight Style is the first martial arts founded by Chen Qi, combined with the creation of the "Golden Crow Negative Sun Glory World Chapter", the power is naturally amazing, but his cultivation was too low before, absorbing the golden crow true flame of the evolution of the sun's essence, it was too domineering and explosive, and he was worried about ignition**, so he has always used it as a hole card at the bottom of the box.

However, because of what Xuanyu Daogu said, the Four Holy Beasts are taboo in the cultivation world, Chen Qi's True Qi Qinglong is inconvenient to release, so he can only use the Golden Crow Eight Style, but in terms of speed, the Golden Crow with the Rainbow Transformation Technique is much stronger than the Qinglong, which is suitable for him to hurry to save people now.

Chi Bao was ordered to go down the mountain into the red dust to experience, looking for his heart, finding the original intention of practicing martial arts, figuring out why he wanted to practice martial arts, and the persistence of practicing martial arts, she was very confused, when she was a child, she practiced martial arts for the praise of her father-in-law and master, and when she grew up, she liked it in her heart, got used to it, and felt uncomfortable if she didn't practice martial arts for a day.

Chi Bao never thought about why he wanted to practice martial arts, and what was the original intention of practicing martial arts.

After going down the mountain for more than a year, Chi Bao has been in a state of confusion, wandering around in the world, occasionally acting chivalrous and righteous, until one day the troubled times come, the sword soldiers rise, the lives are devastated, coinciding with natural disasters, drought, floods, plagues, etc. are staged in turn, the people are hungry, starvation is everywhere, the white bones are exposed in the wild, and the children are eaten, and the people are miserable.

Seeing all this, Chi Bao felt a deep sadness in her soul, an inexplicable grief emerged from the bottom of her heart, she was kind enough to distribute all the dry food to the victims, and took out all the money to buy food, but everything was a drop in the bucket.

This made Chi Bao feel deeply helpless and hesitant, and suddenly she saw the miniature sac on her waist, and her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she remembered something. This miniature bag was naturally given by Chen Qi, he felt sorry for the righteous daughter, who traveled far away and had a lot of things that were inconvenient to carry, and he himself had a martial arts palace, which could be used as a storage space.

Chi Bao took out a lot of things from the miniature bag, and if he looked closely, they were all kinds of seeds, all of which were attached to the spirit runes to avoid corruption. These seeds were naturally brought by Chi Bao from the Kyushu mainland, and others brought some soil and water when they left their hometowns, symbolizing longing, and this foodie collected a lot of seeds of melons, fruits and vegetables, worried that he would not be able to eat the specialties of his hometown in other places in the future.

Picking out a few well-preserved sweet potatoes from them, Chi Bao remembered that his father-in-law vigorously promoted sweet potatoes in Lingnan, with an output of several thousand catties, and tenacious vitality, not afraid of drought and waterlogging, but because Lingnan has not lacked food since ancient times, and it does not meet the taste of the people, so the promotion activities have had little effect.

Chi Bao cut a few pieces of sweet potatoes into small pieces, and then used the qi of the green wood to stimulate the vitality that nourished them, and soon began to sprout and grow, planting them in the soil, and continuing to use mana to spawn, and they ripen and bear fruit after a few days. The fruits were naturally reluctant to eat, so Chi Bao planted them again and continued to use mana to promote growth.

In this way, a month has passed, Chi Bao consumes a lot of mana every day, and has no time to do homework, and the mana does not advance but retreats, and regresses a lot, but she is very relieved, she got ten acres of lush sweet potato seedlings.

So Chi Bao still took in the refugees nearby, taught them to plant sweet potatoes hand in hand, and constantly expanded the planting area, 100 acres, 1,000 acres, 10,000 acres, and three months later, the first batch of sweet potatoes were harvested.

Looking at the huge baskets of sweet potatoes pulled out of the field, the refugees, who had been suffering from hunger, cheered, and held a grand celebration that night.

Chi Bao sat on the main seat, looking at the heartfelt smiles on people's faces, her heart was also full of happiness, she felt that all these years of immortal path cultivation had not been in vain, and she was very happy to save so many people from hunger.

Chi Bao thought of those immortal monks, this place is only thousands of miles away from the Luofu sect, with the magic powers of those monks, they should have already known that the troubled times and natural disasters are coming, and the people are displaced, why didn't the immortal monks come to the world to save the people from fire and water?

"My father-in-law once said that the cultivation of the Immortal Dao is very taboo about cause and effect, and cause and effect are the heaviest among the red dust, so they don't want to descend to the mortal dust, and would rather watch the people of the world suffer?" Thinking of this, Chi Bao had a bad impression of the Immortal Dao monks, and he disdained to be with them, and strengthened his determination to change to martial arts.

"However, is martial arts cultivation also afraid of cause and effect entanglement?" Chi Bao was a little puzzled, Chen Qi had never told her about martial arts before, she could only rely on her own guesses to comprehend.

Chi Bao recalled what his father-in-law had done in Lingnan over the years, inventing immortal soil for the benefit of all people, building workshops to provide jobs for the people and improving their lives, appeasing the homeless, taking in orphans, and teaching them to read and write......

In short, Chen Qi is a perfect person in Chi Bao's eyes, a great good person, and never gives up doing good deeds because he is worried about cause and effect.

"Perhaps, martial arts cultivation is not afraid of cause and effect?" Chi Bao thought.

Suddenly, in the distance, there were screams of wounded people and the sound of swords and soldiers intersecting.

"Fairy Gu, a group of robbers have come and want to rob our sweet potatoes!"

"What?" Chi Bao was furious, these sweet potatoes were planted by them with hard work, and they were the living food of the victims, how could they be robbed?

Chi Bao took out a pair of giant drum urns and golden hammers from the miniature bag, rushed over, the double hammers danced, and they died when they touched each other, and they killed more than a dozen people in one breath, and the other robbers fled in fear.

However, after the inventory, it was found that in the chaos, a lot of sweet potatoes were robbed, Chi Bao understood that if she wanted to protect everyone's lives and food in this chaotic world of cannibalism, she could only rely on force to strengthen herself, so she selected some young men from among the refugees who were strong and qualified to teach them martial arts and urge them to practice hard.

In this way, in the next few months, they repelled several groups of robbers and bandits, and even a team of officers and soldiers who fought the autumn wind, gradually gaining a firm foothold.

Standing on the hillside, looking at the farmers working in the fields under the mountain, as well as the young and strong people who practiced martial arts hard under the scorching sun, the children laughing and playing, and thinking of the other Li people in the world who were still suffering, Chi Bao looked down at his fist, "Maybe I understand why I want to practice martial arts, practicing martial arts is not for fighting fiercely, not for killing lives, not for chivalrous fame, for protection, in order to stop fighting, only when the world is peaceful, can everyone eat well, and be happy and healthy." ”

"I picked up Bing Ge so that I could put it down one day. ”

"Martial arts stop!"

A strong martial will burst out from the depths of Chi Bao's soul, running through his body and mind, stopping the war with battle, and the breath of compassion for all beings emanated.

The place chosen by Chi Bao was close to the mountains, and there was no shortage of wood, so she led the people to build many wooden houses to form a huge village.

The large-scale convergence of human breath attracted the attention of a demon in the mountain, it looked at so many fresh flesh and souls, and drooled greedily, but it never dared to start, for fear of being discovered by the monks of the Luofu faction and being killed by the demons.

However, there has been no appearance of cultivators, and the location here is remote, so the demon was lucky, and finally lost his mind because of greed, and he made a bold move.

In the middle of the night, there was silence in the mountain village, most of the people had fallen asleep, only a team of young people on duty at night walked around, suddenly, a black whirlwind blew out of thin air, rolled up a team of young people, disappeared into the darkness, disappeared, only the terrible screams before death came, far away in the silent night.

The people in the village were alarmed, thinking that they had been attacked, they got up one after another, and after many experiences, they did not panic, picked up their weapons, and went straight to the central square of the village to meet.