Chapter 295: Ordinary
Yama Dao, who had not spoken since Kuzan arrived, waited until Kuzan left before he said to Madara, "Kuzan still hasn't figured it out!" ”
"Good and evil, good and evil, have different meanings at a given time and place. In the position of both sides, they both think that they represent justice and goodness. In fact, it is just a matter of profit. Resources are limited, but desires are unlimited, and when resources are abundant, there are still greed and disputes, not to mention when resources are about to be exhausted. In the final analysis, there are two reasons for war, one is plunder, the other is to defend, rob and rob, and in the case of only solving it yourself, it is you to live or die! ”
Madara took out a piece of potato chips from the bag of potato chips that the cat fairy put on the bench next to him, and said while eating: "The light that represents good and the darkness that represents evil belong to two opposite substances, once the two sides meet, they will be divided into high and low, the light wants to drive away the darkness, let the sun shine on the earth forever, the darkness wants to swallow the light, and let the dark night descend on the world forever." People in the midst of light and darkness are like pawns of light and darkness, defeating their opponents in their own way. Good or evil! In the final analysis, they are just chess pieces in heaven and earth! In this reincarnation, no one can escape the cycle of love and hate! ”
"But if you forget everything, you won't love or hate, and you've lost your seven emotions and six desires, what is it? Monsters? Yama asked.
"Yes! Human beings are so contradictory! If you want to forget, you can't forget, you can't forget! ”
After Madara finished speaking, he felt that the potato chips he had just eaten were delicious, so he picked up the potato chip bag and looked at it, "Tomato-flavored!" No wonder it's delicious. ”
"Can we stop messing around with potato chips when we talk about such serious topics?" Yan Luodao said with a smile and a smile.
"It's just small talk, just casual."
Madara spread out his palms as two jars of chilled Sprite and a straw fell into his hands from the twisted spatial vortex.
Touch!
Madara opened a can of iced Sprite, plugged in the straw, and handed Sprite to the cat fairy who had been waiting for Sprite since she appeared.
"Wow!"
Cat Xiaoxian took a sip of the cool Sprite and let out a comfortable praise.
Madara opened the second can of chilled Sprite, took a sip, ate another slice of potato chips, and praised: "Sure enough, potato chips have to be accompanied by Sprite." ”
"Hmm!"
The cat fairy holding Sprite nodded her head in agreement.
“……”
Just when Yan Luodao had given up communicating with his own ontology on humanities topics, he heard Madara say: "Actually, Kuzan is a bit of a literary and artistic youth in his bones, he seems to be very calm, but he still tends to be emotional. ”
"It's kind of interesting."
Yan Luodao recognized Madara's words, and added: "But it's not a literary youth in the real sense." ”
"That's right, he's middle-aged at this age." Madara laughed.
"We're older than Kuzan, what's that? Literary and artistic old age? Yama Dao also smiled.
"Handsome guy!"
“……”
"Literary youth? What is that? ”
Cat Xiaoxian heard the conversation between Madara and Yama Dao, and had a curious baby's expression.
She seems to have heard Madara talk about literary and artistic youth before, but she didn't pay much attention to it.
"A group of people living in dreams!" Madara said plainly.
"Huh?"
The cat fairy tilted her little head, thinking about Madara's words.
"In a way, idealistic."
Yan Luodao saw that Mao Xiaoxian still didn't understand, and added.
"The idealist who has difficulty realizing his ideals is like Don Quixote full of tragedy!"
Madara continued to add, and after saying that, he seemed to remember something, and said: "I don't mean Don Quixote when I say a bird, but the protagonist of a famous book, there are a lot of things during this time, and when I'm done with this time, I'll tell you the story of Don Quixote." ”
"Oh!"
Mao Xiaoxian didn't care whether it was famous or not, and as soon as she heard that the story was a tragedy, she was not very interested.
"Xiaoxian, do you see it, this is the real literary youth, three sentences are not separated from literature, five sentences are exported into chapters, it is really a pity that the ontology is not admitted to graduate school." Yama Dao teased.
"My situation is more complicated, and I don't exactly belong to the literary youth." Madara shook his head and smiled.
"That's right, Xiaoxian, the ontological mental disorder, what kind of personality you can see in him, like what kind of literary youth, social youth, secondary two youth, violent youth, aspiring youth, hot-blooded youth, melancholy youth, sad youth, and young people who forget to bring paper to the toilet, these are just the most basic youth, and there are various other types of youth, which can completely form a top ten outstanding youth awards party in the universe!"
Yama Dao, who seized the opportunity, obviously didn't want to let go of his own body so easily, and continued to tease.
“……”
Mao Xiaoxian rolled her eyelids, didn't bother to complain, took a sip of Sprite with a straw in her mouth, and said with Madara: "Madara, is what you said just now true?" ”
"Which one?"
Madara, who was also drinking Sprite, heard Cat Xiaoxian's question, and turned his head to look at her in surprise.
"The fool and the madman." Cat Xiaoxian said.
"Not exactly."
Madara shook his head, "I'm crazy, but I often come across things that I don't understand. After speaking, he looked at the cat Xiaoxian who was in a state of thinking, and said seriously: "Xiaoxian, you must remember that you must not be a fool, let alone a madman." ”
"So what?" Mao Xiaoxian asked subconsciously.
"It's best to be yourself, if you can't do it, just be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life!"
Madara took a sip of Sprite and looked out at the ocean in the distance.
"This line is getting more and more esoteric." Yama Dao said with a smile.
"What is the ordinary?" Cat Fairy asked.
"Live happily!"
Madara turned his head and smiled at the cat Xiaoxian and said, "Xiaoxian, people are fools if they live too confused, and people who live too sober are crazy!" Talking and laughing and triumphant songs is life! ”
As Madara's wood clone once said, 'Chic walks away from the red dust, and comes and goes calmly!' ’
"I see!"
Cat Xiaoxian nodded her little head, indicating that she understood Madara's meaning.
"That's a good thing to say!"
Yan Luodao praised it, and sighed lightly, "It's a pity that the ordinary is not so simple to achieve!" ”
"Yes! Nothing in this world is simple! ”
Madara took a sip of Sprite and said with a calm expression.
"Quite right!"
Yama Dao agreed with Madara's words, and then said, "For example, the task that the wooden clone should have been able to complete very easily and quickly, but it has dragged on until now, and the sun is about to set, and he still has no figure!" ”
“……”
Mao Xiaoxian felt that what Yan Luodao said made sense.
"Don't worry, it'll take a while!" Madara said with a smile.
"Did you contact the wood clone?"
Yama Dao was stunned when he heard Madara's words, thinking that he had telepathically contacted the wooden clone who went to find the sea train and confirmed the time when the other party would return.
"No, I mean it will be a while before the sun goes down!"
“……”