The most powerful plant system

Chapter 217 Great Merit

Ye Feng's voice was decisive, and everyone in the hall was excited when they heard it.

It is true to consider the interests of the sect, but a suzerain with a human touch makes them admire and trust even more!

Ye Feng gave an order, and everyone in Lingzhizong took action spontaneously.

The snow disaster outside is getting more and more serious. If the victims are resettled earlier, there will be one less casualty.

On that day, Ling Zhizong took in the victims and opened a warehouse to donate food!
Thanks to the blessing of the land and Ye Feng's foresight, the food crops planted by the planters had a bumper harvest, and the warehouses were filled with piles.

These grains were originally reserved for sale, but with a wave of Ye Feng's hand, all the proceeds from the Lingzhi Sect were distributed according to needs and supplied to the victims.

In this way, the victims had food, and the land of Lingzhizong was not affected by the snowstorm, which avoided a large number of deaths and injuries.

"Lord Ye Feng's kindness will never be forgotten, this old man kneels down for you!"

"Thank you Sect Master Ye, thank you Sect Master Ye, woo woo..."

Many of the victims suffering from hunger and cold had trembling hands and tears streaming down their faces when they received the food distribution.

Some of them have migrated to many places, seeking help from many other sects, but in the year of the catastrophe, everyone rejected them, and even drove them away in disgust.

Many of them were forced to come to Lingzhizong's realm, and they just wanted to say that it would be warmer here, or that they would have more hope of survival.

They heard that the Lingzhi Sect was the most powerful sect in the Tianyue Mountain Range, and they were afraid of being expelled. They didn't expect that instead of being expelled, the Lingzhi Sect sent a large number of people to help them, and even gave them rations.

Under such a severe snow disaster, this is the behavior of a Bodhisattva to save the suffering!

For a moment, all the victims were overwhelmed with gratitude. Seeing Ye Feng was like seeing reborn parents.

And Ye Feng was also busy among the victims, using his attainments in wood element mystical arts to build a large number of houses.

Although these houses are simple and simple made of wood, they can barely shelter from the wind and rain. Compared with the ice and snow world outside, I don’t know how many times better!
Ling Zhizong's benevolent deeds and Ye Feng's benevolent deeds spread quickly. In just five days, a large number of disaster victims came here with the hope of survival.

In just five days, the number of victims reached 30, and when ten days passed, the number of victims in Lingzhi Sect reached a full [-]!

The food shortage of the 30 victims was huge. Even if the daily distribution of food was changed to porridge, Ling Zhizong was still struggling.

"Open the Longya rice granary to the disaster victims!"

Ordinary food crops are in urgent need, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Longya rice belongs to the expensive spiritual grain, and it is usually a food that only Xuanxiu can afford, and it is also a major source of income for the Lingzhi sect.

"Sect Master Ye, Longya rice is related to the lifeblood of the sect, and I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate."

Rao Baozhi also has a compassionate heart, and he hesitated when Ye Feng said that.

If even the Longya rice granary is opened, the accumulation of Ling Zhizong's previous accumulation may be completely exhausted!

The most important thing is that there is boundless heavy snow outside, and there is no sign of the weather improving. Who knows how many victims will come if this continues?

The number of disaster victims is increasing at a terrifying speed. When the number exceeds one million, Ling Zhizong will be destroyed by them!

"I can't help it. Saving people is the most important thing. Longya rice is rich in vitality. Five grains of rice are worth a bowl of ordinary rice porridge. Tell the kitchen that you only need to put five grains of rice in each bowl of porridge. Also, from the disaster victims Select good seedlings suitable for cultivation, and ask them if they would like to join the Lingzhi Sect, if they are willing to join, their families will be treated better."

Ye Feng thought about it.

There were men, women and children among the victims. As a young man who traveled from the peaceful 21st century and grew up with nothing to worry about, he really couldn't just sit back and watch the tragic things happen.

However, the overall situation of the sect also needs to be taken care of. It would be great if so much labor force can be transformed into the sect's property.

Seeing Ye Feng's resolute attitude, Bao Zhi and the others sighed and had no choice but to follow suit.

The Longya rice warehouse was opened that day, and many victims received a bowl of white porridge with only five grains of rice.

"Why is porridge so watery! What's the difference between this and water? Are we going to starve to death?"

A sallow and emaciated victim immediately complained.

"Shut up, stupid boy! Ling Zhizong has saved so many people for so many days, and the food must not be enough. It is already a great gift to give us food. What right do we have to dislike? This will Damned!"

Immediately, the old man began to curse. Although the other victims were hungry, they also knew that what the old man said was right, and accused the complainer one after another.

"I... I just said it casually, I will never forget the kindness of Ling Zhizong and Master Ye."

The man was immediately ashamed, took the rice porridge, and took a hasty sip.

"Huh? Why is this porridge so fragrant? I feel my body has warmed up a lot and I have more strength!"

The man said in amazement, he had never eaten such delicious porridge, it was very thin, but it was more mellow than thick soup!

"This is porridge made from dragon tooth rice! Do you know dragon tooth rice, the spiritual grain that only Xuanxiu can afford! Our suzerain is so merciful, there is not enough food, and he even took out his own rations!"

The disciple of Lingzhi Sect who was handing out the rice porridge shouted excitedly, his eyes were a little red.

He is young and has just started. These days, he and his brothers are busy distributing porridge to the victims.

He knew the situation of the Zongmen, and it could be said that he had done his best for the victims, but just now someone accused them of disliking the porridge. He felt very wronged, so he spoke out his mind.

A large number of victims were shocked when they realized that what they had in their hands was expensive dragon tooth rice porridge, which was like gold in times of disaster.

"Sect Master Ye is merciful and merciful, just like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva."

"Thank you Sect Master Ye, thank you little brother!"

Many victims fell to their knees and kowtowed several times in the direction of Lingxiu Peak, unable to persuade them.

"Amitabha, a bowl of rice porridge with dragon teeth is as heavy as a mountain. Rescuing so many victims is a great merit."

"This old man travels around the world. Such a righteous person is extremely rare, and it is even rarer in this wild and harsh place. This Sect Master Ye, I admire the most."

"Little benefactor, I don't know where Sect Master Ye is, can I meet you?"

In the crowd, an old monk in a brown wrinkled monk's robe held a hot porridge and sighed.

His face is full of wrinkles, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes and wisdom.

"The suzerain should bring porridge over there. Master, if you want to see him, go there. I don't have time here to take you there."

The little disciple who delivered the porridge wiped the corners of his eyes, pointed in a direction, and immediately got busy again.

"Thank you, little benefactor, I will go on my own."

The old monk clasped his palms together and recited a Buddhist mantra, then turned and left.

No one noticed that he seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact, he took hundreds of feet in one step, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)