Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 118

"Before discussing Ichio Jinchuriki, I would like to ask everyone here... how much do you know about the origin of ninjas?" Shiraki looked around.

"...the origin of the ninja?" Luo Sha was at a loss, they were in a remote village, and the ninja school didn't have history as a subject!
"I only know that before the first Kazekage established the Hidden Sand Village, the Desert of the Wind Country was based on an oasis. Countless tribes fought against each other for the right to survive, and there were as many sand bandits as a cow's hair. It was a very bloody and dark period of time." Luo Sha said first. .

"Yeah, that was really a period of time that I dare not recall. Ebizo and I have personally experienced this period of dark history when we were young. Our tribe was defeated and slaughtered, and our parents were killed. All those taller than wheels were not spared. Then When I was only a few years old, Hai Laozang was held in my arms, taken away by the enemy, and kept selling and trading among the tribes, even without food..." Grandma Chiyo had a painful look on her face.

Shiraki rubbed his chin and whispered in Nonaiyu's ear: "I'm thinking she's not over the height of a wheel now, is she?"

"Hush...listen carefully, the love...the material is all in the story." No Naiyu almost slipped his mouth.

"Fortunately, Master Lie Dou led his tribe to defeat that tribe and liberated all the slaves to save us. We also joined the Sand Tribe. Later, the Sand Tribe continued to annex large and small tribes, and this was established. Sand Hidden Village, and then I learned puppetry from Monzaemon-sama..."

When Grandma Chiyo talked about her tragic childhood, she even began to wipe away tears.

"Okay, ok, old people just like long-winded memories..." Hai Laozang interrupted his sister's babble.

"You don't remember what happened at that time, so of course you don't feel bitter, I raised you with shit and urine." Grandma Chiyo jumped up and knocked Ebino on the head.

"So before the bloody tribe era, didn't you all know what it was?" Bai Mu asked.

"I know a little bit. It was the ancient murals I saw in the Temple of Wind when I was listening to Lord Fenfu's lecture. The murals said that there was no chakra in the desert. Camel warriors were the mainstream force. Later, a team The monks who claimed to be from the Ninja sect entered the desert, sowed the seeds of chakra, taught ninjutsu, and tried to restrain the tribes here with a stronger force, making the desert more peaceful and improving the environment of the desert.” Hai Laozang is indeed a think tank, he knows Sure enough, there are more.

"Oh~ great monks, it seems that they have failed." Shiraki sympathized with them.

"Yes... facing the simple believers who yearn for peace, the monks selflessly taught them everything without reservation, but the believers who returned to the tribe immediately showed their ferocious fangs and used the ninjutsu they learned It was used to conquer other tribes, and even to prevent other tribes from learning ninjutsu, they killed the preaching monks...their teacher died at the hands of their own students..." Hai Laozang sighed for a long time .

"Hey...innocent monk, how can there be a truly simple person in the world, if you go there with a spear and a big stick, even a bear can turn into a good rabbit, and when the sky gets dark, the rabbit will turn into a wolf in minutes, yelling at the man to take off Take off the ring and necklace, and the woman takes off the inner bag of the apron, otherwise everyone will die." Bai Mu shook his head and sighed.

"Vulgar." Nonoyu shook her head, but she had to admit that Shiraki was right. She started to roam the ninja world when she was eight years old, and she already understood that people's hearts are sometimes really scary. The poorer the place, the more so .

"It seems that your understanding of the ninja world only ends here." Shiraki felt that it was time to start fooling around.

"Well, before the bloody era, the tribes didn't even have a unified written language, and it all relied on word of mouth. There is indeed no more news." Hai Laozang nodded.

"Our Balance Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. We live in seclusion and know everything about the ninja world. I, the prophet priest, will tell you everything about the Kingdom of Wind..." Shiraki's words seemed to unfold a picture in front of everyone's eyes .

"Thousands of years ago, the Land of Wind was the most fertile land on this continent, with forests and grasslands, fragrant melons and fruits, chirping birds and insects, even far surpassing the Land of Fire today."

"At that time, this land was controlled by a powerful empire called "Shurima". Its territory covered every corner of the vast land in the southern part of the continent. The continent trembled, and a word from its emperor was even as heavy as a god. "

"Until one day, the people's prayers moved the gods, and a meteorite fell from the sky, bringing a gift from the gods to the emperor, a seed and its guardian princess. The beauty and elegance of the princess made the emperor completely intoxicated. Possesses magical powers and can grow immortal elixir, which is a gift from the gods to the emperor."

"However, one day, the despicable minister Shimura Kozo, coveting this gift, even poisoned the emperor, stole the seed, and even intended to occupy the princess of heaven. He was not even satisfied with eternal life, and even tried to steal the power of God. He used Sorcery has transformed the way seeds grow!"

"The big trees turned from evil seeds crazily extract the natural energy between heaven and earth, forests and oceans are rapidly drying up, beasts, insects and birds continue to die, the rich capital collapsed in the catastrophe, and the entire empire was reduced to ruins. The people were scattered and scattered, and the once majestic city was swallowed by yellow sand. Now Shurima has become a barren wasteland and unforgiving desert. People can only rely on the few remaining oases and a few inches of arable land to survive... ..."

"This damn minister!" Bai Mu gritted his teeth.

Well, this story was adapted by Kaguya's descent into the world. Nine falsehoods and one true. The Kingdom of Wind was indeed reduced to a desert after being sucked dry by the divine tree. However, Huiye can be regarded as his nominal ancestor after all. How can anyone in the world blacken their ancestors?

The ancestors of Shimura Danzo can only be blamed.

Nonoyu's face was expressionless, she was quite interested in the front, and when she heard the word Shimura, she immediately understood that Shiraki was talking nonsense again.

"This... the empire... the emperor... sounds so mythical?" Luo Sha twitched the corners of his mouth. If Bai Mu's strength hadn't been revealed, he would have blasted out the god stick who was full of mouths and running trains, but Even if I listen to it now, I feel dubious.

"So, what's the minister's final outcome...?" Hai Laozang found it quite interesting, because he knew that there were indeed many ruins of ancient cities in the desert, showing the prosperity of the past.

The most famous one is the ancient city of Kikyo where Konoha is now stationed. It was originally submerged in the sea of ​​sand, but was discovered later because a shepherdess named Kikyo was hunted down by wild wolves.

Through the remaining majestic buildings and countless dried corpses inside, one can vaguely see the magnificence of the civilization of that year.

So Ebizo believed in Shiraki's story.

"The minister is naturally dead. If a mortal steals the power of a god, there will only be one result." Bai Mu lightly skipped it.

"Poor princess... woo woo woo..." Ah Fei actually cried after listening to the story.

"Master Prophet, are you telling this story just for fun?" Luo Sha seemed to understand something.

"What I'm going to say next, you must not be afraid..." Bai Mu lowered his voice mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)