Chapter 65: Meditations
After the waterspout bursts, the rain and mist are sprinkled, and the colorful light blooms under the bright spring day, like a rainbow in the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mingyu stood on the broken tree, looking at the place where Niwa Takumi disappeared, and was silent for a while, letting the rain and mist drape on his body like a light veil, and letting his thoughts float on the ground like flying flotsam.
It is a terrible world, filled with the smoke of war and the stench of rotting bones, a miserable world, permeated every corner with the bitterness of a dark and solemn tragedy, and every crow echoes with the deepest howl of the human heart.
The woman sat in the ruins with her purple child in her arms, crying and grabbing the ground......
Youths run and cry out in the midst of the war, searching for their brother's corpse......
The old man lay sideways among the thorns, waiting for the moment of starvation.....
War orphans shivering in the cold rain, men crouching in corners staring at bread with longing and cruel eyes, ragged ronins leaning against the gatehouse......
In the past two years, he has traveled all over the world, and he has seen too many such scenes, too much.
But this is not hell after all, it is the world.
The biggest difference between the world and hell is that there will always be warmth in the world, there will always be love, there will be hope, and if there is hope, you want to cherish and protect it.
So, we all live in the stinking gutter, but there are still people who look up at the stars.
Konoha's Sarutobi Sasuke, Konoha's Bo Feng Shuimen, Konoha's Jiraiya, and these ninjas of Konoha fight to protect their love and hope.
So, isn't the Niwa Takumi of the foggy and the strong truth of the sand hidden also to protect their love and hope?
What's more, Yuyin's Payne, Nagato, and Konan, and even Yuyin's Hanzo and Kanzang, are also fighting to achieve their own justice and peace.
They are the same kind of people, who should have sat in this green grass and toasted together, wishing the east wind and being happy together, but in the end, they fought against each other and never stopped.
Because they grew up in different lands, different homes, determined their position.
It's not that he hasn't met enemies like Takumi Niwa, and at the beginning of the war, he met a sand ninja named Zhuangjin on the border of Yuyin, who was also a strong man who dared to sacrifice his life for the sake of his comrades.
And on the battlefield, there are even more such ninjas, and he should have thought of these a long time ago.
It's just that before that, he started from Konoha's standpoint, and felt that since these people had violated Konoha's interests, there was no need for mercy, and from a utilitarian point of view, these people were all stepping stones for him to become famous and establish meritorious deeds, and there was no need to be soft.
And now, after two months of thinking, he broke free from the shackles of Konoha and looked down on the position of the Hokage, so he had this thought.
Today, he faintly understood the philosophy and style of Jiraiya and Orochimaru. To a certain extent, the bond between life and death is actually the same kind of people, but the starting point is different and the direction is opposite.
Jiraiya believes that people can eventually resolve disputes through mutual understanding, isn't it precisely because his gaze goes beyond the confines of the village to seek peace in the entire ninja world, and to seek a way out to guide the fate of the ninja world?
What about Orochimaru? He didn't have Konoha in his heart at all, he was detached from the form of the village and even the human body, and only focused on the ultimate fate of the human race.
They are all people of great wisdom and affection, and their starting points are different, resulting in a great good and a great evil.
And what about him?
As a traverser, what position should he hold, what path should he take, how to settle his heart, how to arrange his fate, and how to face this bleak world?
Three years ago, he was already exploring this issue, but back then, on the Hokage Rock, the three generations of Hokage guided him step by step, and brought him back to the "right" path in time.
Three years later, he is already a person who has received the baptism of war and struggled countless times between life and death, and is no longer the teenager who was easily shaken by a passage.
Measured by mental age, three years ago he was an eighteen-year-old young man with little to do, and now he is a twenty-six-year-old mature young man who is used to seeing the world.
There is a saying in Buddhism: Look at the mountain is the mountain, see the water is the water, see the mountain is not the mountain, see the water is not the water, look at the mountain is still the mountain, look at the water is still water. Through some twists and turns, he went back to the point of conversation on the Hokage Rock three years ago, and the question came up to him.
Now he has his own answer.
"Captain?" Murasaki's voice sounded in his ears, interrupting his musings.
"Oh. ”
Mingyu came back to his senses, turned his head and smiled faintly at her, and said, "What's wrong?"
The rain and fog were misty, the rainbow was colorful, his white clothes fluttered on the broken wood, and he smiled indifferently, which made the purple Shibu a little trance in an instant, as if this person was not in the world, and he would float high at any time, detached from the dust.
"It's time to go, Captain Mingyu. The room man said.
The Earth Spider Clan also looked at him strangely, puzzled why Mingyu suddenly started to be stunned.
A flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the servant walker, and he was keenly aware that in an instant, the young man's temperament seemed to have changed a little.
Born from the heart, what kind of person often exudes what kind of temperament, Mingyu inadvertently has a deeper understanding of life, and the look between Gu Pan is naturally different.
"Ah, please wait. ”
The crowd watched curiously as he walked to the side of the woods, dug out the body of Hayashi Yuri from the mud, dug up another piece of land, solemnly placed the body inside, and sealed the mound.
Two peculiar thunder knives were inserted in front of the tomb.
"This ......," the waves exclaimed, in surprise.
Everyone was also a little puzzled why he wanted to do useless work.
The enemy will not be grateful to him for this.
"She was forced to die before she died, so let it be like the earth. Mingyu looked back and smiled, and then stood quietly in front of the tomb and prayed silently.
Maybe it was from the moment Takumi Niwa desperately protected his disciples, maybe it was from the moment he was tired of war, maybe there was already a seed of reverence for life buried in his kind nature.
Even for the enemy, he felt a sense of compassion from the bottom of his heart.
The servant walker looked approvingly at the young man in front of him, and he knew that this was not a woman's kindness, but a precious heart of great compassion.
In this world, the most precious thing is tolerance, and the most extravagant thing is tolerance, and he hopes that this young man can maintain this tolerant heart throughout his life.
With his talent, he has the strength to protect this tolerance from pollution.
The servant walker faintly felt that the amount of the young man in front of him was probably not limited to Konoha's side, but his strength was afraid that he would have to look at the world, throughout the past and the present.
"Let's go, go back to Konoha. ”
Mingyu turned around and stepped towards the path of Konoha first, stepping towards the abyss of war.