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Chapter 114: The suffering of all living beings (Please collect and support)
It has been raining heavily for a long time.

How long has it been?

January? February? March? April?

Ye Feng also practiced in seclusion in the Ye family for some time.

The rain is heavy and boundless, and the gloomy world makes it easy for people to forget the time.

Some time ago, Ye Feng was still able to practice in the house, but for some reason, as the rain became more and more intense, Ye Feng gradually became unable to sit still.

"It seems a bit noisy outside, teacher."

He stood in front of the gate, looking at the rain pouring down from the eaves.

The heavy rain and the howling wind seemed to be the only sounds left in this world.

Loneliness and solitude seemed to cover the entire Ye family.

These days, his father would often come to see him and chat with him. The younger generations of the family, who originally had an unharmonious relationship, also began to get together and chat about different topics from time to time.

In that heavy rain, people became isolated islands and had to huddle together for warmth.

"This rain is really heavy. This is half a step into enlightenment. I'm afraid that all the continents and seas in the world will become like this."

The rain kept falling. If it wasn't the work of the Rain God, no one would believe it.

But why did the Rain Master do this?
He wanted to rely on heavy rain to cut off the connection between each other and tried to separate the five continents. Did he think this was feasible?
This is impossible. The five continents of the world will not be blocked so easily. All major forces are connected by channels and can cross the cultivation world at any time.

Such behavior is meaningless except for bringing harm to ordinary monks like them.

Could it be that Master Yu couldn’t think of this?
He is not a stupid person.

"I feel so suffocated inside. I have been staying in the house for so long without going out. Sooner or later, I will have problems. Teacher, let's go out for a walk."

"Well, that's fine. Let's go and see what has become of Wubao City now."

Ye Feng put on a black robe and walked into the rain.

In fact, after deducing that the heavy rain was caused by the Rain God, everyone in the Ye family dared not touch the rain at all, for fear that there might be some problems in it. Even if they drank water, they would only drink water that was confirmed to be clean.

However, Ye Feng and Mu Lao have verified that this rain water is not poisonous. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. It is okay to eat it. Ye Feng has never tried it himself.

Just when staring at the rain water, Ye Feng noticed that although the water was non-toxic, it had no buoyancy.

Normally, a fallen leaf could make even a pool of stagnant water float up, but in this rain, no matter what he put on it, it would not float up.

He tried to fill a large tank with water and then went in, but found that he really couldn't float. He couldn't do anything in the water.

Although this rain is not poisonous, it is not ordinary rain.

I wonder what the Rain Master wants to do by creating so much water.

Walk out of the Ye family’s gate and enter the street.

Ye Feng originally thought that with such heavy rain, there would be few people on the streets, but when he left Ye's house, he found that there were people on the streets, many people.

But these people have long been dead.

Many corpses fell in the heavy rain, the rain soaked their bodies. Everyone was silent, and the corpses had already smelled bad. It was impossible to see their original appearance and no one knew what caused their death.

It’s just that some are in front of the gate and some are on the road.

What happened to them?
"It looks like he starved to death."

Mu Lao's voice sounded in my mind.

Ye Feng opened his eyes in astonishment.

"Hungry, starved to death?!"

Did they all starve to death?
How could this be? It’s only been a short time, how could there be people starving to death?
In many fantasy worlds, there is such a situation: even though one is a martial arts master and can call the wind and rain, there is a shortage of food.

There will even be shocking scenes such as thousands of miles of barren land, disaster victims everywhere, and people exchanging their own children for food.

But this is not surprising. Even if one is a martial arts master who can call the wind and rain, what can he do?
Monks and warriors are high and mighty, they do not live for the common people, but for themselves.

What does the life and death of the common people have to do with them?
The sect has its own blessed land and its own spiritual fields, where it can grow better and more satisfying food.

They have special places to graze livestock and keep monsters in captivity, so they don't have to worry about food intake.

Even a small family like the Ye family has a lot of stored food.

In addition, as a monk, it is easy for him to survive such a natural disaster.

But for ordinary people, a four-month-long rainstorm is enough to destroy everything.

With food running out and heavy rains hitting them, they had no choice but to risk their lives to seek help.

But in this situation, who would be willing to lend food to others?
If we can’t borrow food, we will have no way out.

"Xiao Ye Zi, although you have been wronged since six years ago, you are still the son of the Ye family and the main branch, so you should not understand these disaster victims."

"This rainstorm has flooded countless fields, destroyed countless crops, and left countless people hopeless and hopeless."

Don't think that April seems short, it is already one-third of the year, which is enough to destroy other people's half year's harvest.

While the Ye family was feeling depressed and bored, countless people outside the family had already tried their best to survive.

Ye Feng had indeed never seen such a scene before. In his mind, although there were occasional natural disasters in Wubao City and even the whole world, in the hands of that powerful person, no natural disaster would be able to destroy the people.

As soon as the mighty one arrives, natural disasters will be resolved, food will return, and the people will return to their normal lives.

Ye Feng stood there, feeling that the corpses scattered all over the ground were creepy.

Suddenly, someone behind him grabbed his sleeve, and with a thud, he fell to his knees.

Ye Feng turned around and saw an old man in cloth, who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, kneeling beside him.

He pulled his black robe sleeves, raised his head, and said tremblingly: "Good, kind-hearted person, please give me some food. I haven't eaten for several days. Please give me some food."

The old man was thin. Although he could not be clearly seen in the dim rain, Ye Feng could see his skin tanned by the sun, his thin body, and his hands that seemed to be skin and bones. He squatted down immediately.

"Old man, get up quickly."

He helped the old man up and took out some food from his storage ring without hesitation.

"It's raining heavily here, let's go to a place where it's not raining."

He took the old man to a place where it was raining under the eaves, wiped the rain with something, and then handed the bread and steamed buns to the old man.

The old man started eating it immediately.

Eat voraciously and eat without restraint.

Perhaps he was choked, the old man paused and knocked his chest. Ye Feng immediately took out the kettle and prepared to hand it to the old man, but he saw the old man ran outside, opened his mouth wide and stuffed the falling rain into his mouth.

Perhaps because there was something in his stomach, the old man regained some strength.

He looked at Ye Feng and knelt down in gratitude.

The head thumped against the ground.

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. Your kindness will be unforgettable to me. Thank you, thank you."

The old man must not be very well educated. He probably just heard a few words from others and remembered them in his heart. But apart from those two words, he just kept saying thank you.

Although there were no nice words, the banging sound of the kowtow showed the old man's gratitude.

Ye Feng even saw that after just two hits, blood oozed from the old man's forehead. "Old man, please get up. I can't afford it. It's just a little food. If you don't mind, I still have some."

Ye Feng hurriedly helped the old man up and took out some bread from his storage ring.

The old man had not finished the food in his hand, but now he saw that there was still a lot left. He couldn't help swallowing and wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare to refuse.

If he collected these, he would still be alive and could continue to live.
Tears flowed from his eyes and the old man couldn't help but burst into tears. He accepted the cake from Ye Feng and cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

Ye Feng couldn't understand. It was just a few pieces of bread. Why was he so excited? He was so grateful. Anyone could take out these breads. They weren't some kind of delicacy. Why was he so excited?

"Because you are not him, Little Leaf."

Mu Lao said softly.

Ye Feng clenched his fists.

I am not him, I am not him. I have never experienced hunger and cold, and have never known the sufferings of the world. That is why I can easily say that it is just a little bit of bread.

Born as the third young master of the Ye family, what does it matter if he becomes a waste?

He can still have no worries about food and clothing, and be free and unrestrained, and in the future he can still have many wives and concubines and many children and grandchildren.

What is he afraid of?
He is actually not afraid of anything.

As soon as he was born, he was above the billions of ordinary people.

Ye Feng pursed his lips, saw the old man off, turned around and walked into the rain.

For some time afterwards, Ye Feng would go out every day.

He will encounter some displaced people, some ferocious-looking guys with blood on their bodies and weapons in their hands, and he will also encounter some chaotic scenes.

The heavy rain submerged everything in the world. Order, peace, tranquility, and calm were all washed away, leaving only violence, fear, terror, and destruction.

He even saw with his own eyes someone dragging a corpse in and then having a feast on it.

Some people even broke into other people's houses, tied them up, imprisoned them, and then left them alive, because living people would not rot.

It was just a heavy rain, but Ye Feng felt as if the whole world had changed.

The common people lost their support, and the grain was occupied by each household, and no one was willing to give it out. Although some officials did open the granaries to provide disaster relief, the grain was not enough. With so many people in Wubao City, two months was the limit. The grain in the granary had already been eaten up, and no grain was allocated to other provinces and regions.

Because this is the case throughout the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

There are disasters everywhere and victims everywhere, and the food stored in the Xuanyuan Dynasty is totally insufficient.

"There are hundreds of millions of people, and the rain is pouring down. The imperial city will not store all this food."

“So this situation was created.”

There is no doubt that food is stored in the fantasy world, but why do the major powers store the food that ordinary people eat? Why don't they store elixirs, natural treasures, rare iron ore? Why don't they store a large amount of spiritual stones instead of leaving these worthless things behind?
The family forces in various places have not been affected by the vortex, but hundreds of millions of ordinary people have already been caught in the vortex.

He also wanted to open the granary to provide disaster relief, but... the Ye family’s granary was stored for the Ye family. If he took it, what would the Ye family do?

He was powerless to change the status quo and save those who were suffering.

Even if we try our best, we can only let them live a little longer. This is only a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution, so it is meaningless.

But he could only do this day after day, doing things that only treated the symptoms but not the root cause.

After once again distributing food to those in need, he leaned against the wall.

I couldn't help but roar.

"What does the Rain Master want to do?"

"If we want to exhaust the whole world with this kind of means, it will take at least ten years. But ordinary people can't bear it. If no one comes to their rescue, they will suffer countless casualties within a year."

"He was going to start a war, wasn't he? This is how he started it?"

"Torture the common people? Is this his idea?"

"Is this all he wants to do?!"

What on earth is the Rain Master going to do?
Mu Lao couldn't answer, and the countless forces in the five continents and four seas couldn't answer either.

In fact, they had already sent people to provide disaster relief and rescue people, but the number of monks was very small compared to that of the common people. Even if they tried their best, they could not take care of every place.

Jinshan Temple in Nanzhou.

Following the Buddha's guidance, Buddhist disciples went down the mountain to rescue people, and many common people were brought to the blessed land of Jinshan Temple.

But, it is also raining in this paradise.

The rain seemed to penetrate the cracks in space, and no matter where they went, there was no escape.

Buddhism has saved many people and resettled many people, but there are still many people suffering.

This is true for many forces including Nangong Mansion, Baihua Valley, Emperor Sword Palace, and Tianji Pavilion.

They also didn't understand why the Rain Master wanted it to rain so heavily.

Until one day.
When Ye Feng went out to see what the situation was, he found that the refugees who were supposed to be scattered around the city were gone.

He was shocked.

What happened? Why are they all gone?

Where did they go?

Ye Feng searched everywhere anxiously, and finally, he found many people by the river.

The riverside may not be called a river anymore, as continuous heavy rains had already caused the river mouth to burst its banks, and the floods destroyed all the houses and fields outside the city, so people had to take refuge in the city.

Now the area outside the city has already been flooded, what are they doing here?
"Fish! Lots of fish!"

"Haha, mine, all mine, all the fish here are mine!"

"No snatching, stop it!"

A group of people were fighting by the river. Ye Feng heard the sound of fish. They were fishing in the river one by one. Countless big fish weighing two or three pounds were caught and put into their backpacks.

Ye Feng stood there in a daze.

Fish? Where did the fish come from?

How come there are so many fish?

Isn't there no food outside, so we have to enter the city?

The refugees would not place their hopes in the city until they were sure that there was no more edible food outside. The fish in the river should have become extinct long ago, so why are there so many of them now?

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

He wanted to go up and tell them not to catch the fish, but as he approached, someone looked over.

"Do you want to snatch fish from us too?"

"Get away! Don't come here! This is ours! This is ours!!!"

Ye Feng paused and stopped where he was.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear
Many baby-like cries.

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