Chapter 218
"Don't worry, come one by one, everyone has it, don't worry."

Ye Feng was under the porridge shed, looking at the crowded crowd, and said persuasively.

The number of victims was too alarming, and even if all members of the Lingzhi Sect were mobilized, it was still not enough, so he, the suzerain, could only go out in person to help with the porridge.

Looking at the happy smile of a man who was waiting for food after receiving the dragon tooth rice porridge, he felt that the whole day's busyness was worth it.

"Brother, there is an old monk who wants to see you."

Jiao Kuan squeezed in from the crowd and said loudly.

"Old monk? Why do you want me?"

Ye Feng froze for a moment, and immediately thought of the abbot of Xiaolin Temple, because of that guy's temperament, he never had a good impression of monks.

"I don't know, oh, he's coming!"

Jiao Kuan turned his head and was surprised to see the old monk beside him.

There are so many people here, it is extremely crowded, even the tall and burly man had to squeeze in with great effort. This monk looks so weak, how did he get in?

"What advice does the master have?"

Ye Feng glanced casually at the old monk, focusing all his attention on the porridge.

There are only five grains of dragon tooth rice in each bowl, which is a technical job!
"Old Na Cihai, I was deeply moved when I heard about Donor Ye's righteous deeds in helping 30 victims of the disaster, so I came here to pay my respects."

The old monk Cihai smiled and said, although a person is old, his teeth are as white as snow.

"Cihai? I only know Fahai, you want to see me, and now you see me."

Ye Feng said casually, he was so busy that he didn't have time to listen to the monk's chanting.

"Fahai? It's a pity that I didn't know him. I don't know which temple he is from?"

Ci Hai asked curiously.

Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, even if he said the name of the temple, the world probably doesn't have it.

This old monk really has no eyesight, don't you know that the point of what he said is to let him not disturb himself?
"Master, I am busy here, if you are hungry, I will bring you a bowl of porridge?"

Ye Feng said implicitly.

"I have eaten it just now, and the dragon tooth rice porridge is really delicious. Good porridge from kind-hearted people is better than delicacies from mountains and seas."

The old monk Cihai said with emotion.

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, did this monk really not understand the point of what he said?
"Benefactor Ye, the old monk traveled around the world and came here by chance. After receiving a bowl of porridge from Benefactor Ye, all the internal organs are warm. I am very grateful. I wonder if there is anything I can do for the old monk's help?"

The old monk Cihai was talking to himself.

"No, no, you don't have to be polite, Master."

Ye Feng spoke extremely fast, this monk is really annoying.

"Benefactor Ye, you are welcome. If you need any help, I will help you if you can. I travel around the world, and I want to save all sentient beings."

Ci Hai refused to give up.

The spoon Ye Feng was holding couldn't help but look at the old monk helplessly.

"Master, I only have one wish, which is to end the snow disaster outside as soon as possible, so that the victims here can return home safely."

So, the old monk should give up, right?He has the ability to stop the snowstorm!

"Benefactor Ye is indeed merciful, and this old monk is deeply moved."

The old monk Cihai looked solemn and serious, "I have seen the suffering of the victims here, and I will not hide it from the benefactor. After seeing you, the old monk was ready to deal with this matter."

"This old man travels around the world to save sentient beings. This is a matter of duty. Donor Ye, please change your wish."

Ye Feng's eyes widened for a moment, and he was speechless.

This old monk speaks very well, but why doesn't he believe it?

He was so busy that he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he could only point to a group of disaster victims who were receiving porridge.

"Seeing the smiles on their faces made my wish come true."

Old monk Cihai's eyes fluctuated, and he was silent for a moment.

"So that's the case. Benefactor Ye cares about the common people and doesn't ask for anything in return. This old monk has fallen into vulgarity. In the past hundred years, this old monk has not met such a person for a long time. Donor Ye, this old monk has gone."

The old monk Cihai shook his head and was filled with emotion, then turned and left.

"Master walk slowly."

Ye Feng passed two bowls of porridge before he thought of replying, but when he looked up, the old monk was no longer in sight.

"He's gone? So soon?"

Ye Feng was surprised, and asked Jiao Kuan next to him.

"do not know."

Jiao Kuan shook his head in doubt, the old monk came and went quickly, he didn't know how he got out of the crowd.

"One weirdo."

Ye Feng carefully chewed what old monk Fan said before, and finally came to a conclusion.

……

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a reason, the day after old monk Cihai left, the heavy snow that had been falling for a whole month stopped.

The moment the snow stopped, cheers erupted from all over the Tianyue Mountain Range.

In a few days, the snow covering the entire east coast will stop inexplicably, the mountain ranges will turn from cloudy to sunny, and big suns will appear in many places.

"Strange, it's just the beginning of the first month, and it's not spring yet, so the weather is warm?"

This change of weather caught Bao Zhi and other veteran planters by surprise. They had planned for the worst, and the snow would still fall for half a month.

However, it would be best if the snow stopped. In this way, Ling Zhizong could finally save some expenses, and the victims could return to their hometowns with peace of mind!
Ye Feng stood on the edge of the Lingzhi Sect's boundary, looking at the clear sky, his brows were also slightly frowned.

"Is there such a good thing in the world? As soon as the old monk left, the entire east bank was snowed and the sky cleared."

Ye Feng thought of the old monk who had a quick glance at that day, and now he thought of what he said was quite mysterious.

He couldn't help asking Daoist Tiancan, if the old monk had any big background, he should be able to find out that day with his realm.

"How does this deity know? Most of the time these days, this deity stays in your mustard ring."

Daoist Celestial Silkworm said angrily.

Because Ye Feng doesn't like someone who can spy on him anytime and anywhere, and he is busy those few days, he often puts the Wanfu Forbidden Origin Bowl into the mustard ring. Unable to spy on the outside world.

Seeing that Daoist Tiancan didn't know the origin of the old monk, Ye Feng shook his head and quickly put the matter behind him.

Thankfully, the snow storm is finally over, and he can go about his business in peace.

Since the beginning of the first month, we have been very busy. First, the Lantern Festival accident, and then the snow disaster relief. Before we know it, March is almost here.

Ye Feng's plain eyes became sharper when he thought of a sword trial held by Xijianzong in March.

He and Murong Changhen have already made a decision to defeat him in the March sword trial.

This is not an easy task. The other party has practiced longer than oneself and has a strong background behind him. If he is slightly underestimated, he may capsize in the gutter.

Next, it's time to concentrate on preparing for the competition in the sword test meeting.

In front of countless sword cultivators on the entire east bank, he wants to make a big splash, defeat the arrogant and invincible Murong Changhen, and make him kneel on the ground and sing "Conquer!"

(End of this chapter)

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