Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 135 Fu Shang
The flames gradually extinguished, leaving scorched earth all over the place. Everyone gathered around Monk Fenfu, their faces full of sadness, waiting for his last words.

The oil girl Ryoma's vicious plan worked. He destroyed all the supplies, even the bodies of his own people were not left behind. After a big battle, Shiraki and the others were so weak that they almost collapsed.

"Master Fenfu..." Ma Ji gritted his teeth tightly. If Fenfu died at this time, Yiwei would definitely die, and there was no chance of saving him.

Waiting for Yiwei's resurrection at that time, Sha Yin will face an empty period of three to five years without Renzhuli.

After Yiwei is revived, Sha Yin will organize another large-scale battle to launch a capture battle in the desert area of ​​Shouhe. Even if there is no overt and hidden resistance from other villages, many elites will be lost.

What's more, a poor village like Sha Yin was originally the cradle of rebellion, and the sieve-like intelligence agencies could not be blocked by Ebizo's desperate efforts. Then it might become a big battle between the five major powers.

Normally, Ma Ji and Ye Cang could take a gamble to see if they could let Fenfu seal the tailed beast into their bodies, but it is absolutely impossible now. Accepting the tailed beast seal with such a weak body is absolutely impossible. It exploded on the spot, and there is absolutely no way there will be a second end.

Bai Mu looked at the old monk Fenfu with complicated thoughts. The two blades were still inserted in his body, and no one dared to pull them out easily. If he persisted like this, he might survive for a while. If he pulled it out, he would definitely die on the spot .

He once wanted to trick the old monk out, and in the absence of a successor to Renzhuli, inherit the tail beast reasonably and logically, but he never expected to meet an old woman like the oily girl Ryoma, and he was also weak and dying.

Regarding the feelings of the old monk Fenfu, I used to think that an old man who was nearing his life would never have any burden to kill him, but after getting along with him for more than a month, I felt the absolute kindness of the old monk, a man of great love with peace in his heart. people.

Inevitably, there was a sense of guilt in my heart.

He should have ended his life peacefully in the temple.

But now in the desert, suffering from hunger, thirst and the sword.

However, the current monk Fenfu is like a peaceful and compassionate Buddha statue, calmer than anyone around him, as if he is more indifferent to the coming of death than floating clouds.

"Maki...it is definitely a mistake to start a war against Konoha. Although the old man's words may not have any weight, I still hope that you can persuade Kazekage not to start fighting again. Peace is the long-term way of survival. It will bring pain." Every word of Fenfu fell into Ma Ji's ears like pearls.

"...Yes, Lord Fenfu, if I can go back alive, I will definitely go back and persuade Lord Kazekage." No one knows whether Ma Ji is comforting the dying Fenfu, or if he is sincere.

"Ye Cang...you must have enthusiasm in your heart. Indifference will turn people away."

"Tch, old monk... say something like this at a time like this..." Ye Cang snorted coldly.

"Jiaodu..." Fenfu actually had something to say to Jiaodu, after all, he carried the whole journey on his back, read a lot of scriptures to him, and taught him a lot of life principles.

"What are you doing? Don't think about money, I don't have any." Jiaodu clutched his pocket.

"Ahem...I want to tell you that although you have lost all your relatives in the long life, money is definitely not the only memory that never fades. Only love can make you feel alive." Fenfu persuaded.

"Obviously gold is the one that never fades... Forget it, I'm so annoying, I'll make you a pure gold coffin... The urn is ready." Jiaodu was unprecedentedly generous, after all, the old monk read the words along the way. The scriptures also helped him eliminate a lot of evil thoughts brought about by earth grievances.

"Isn't it? Are you hungry and out of your mind?" Shiraki looked at Kakuzu with a surprised face.

"Don't worry, you are going to die, I will also make you a pure gold urn." Jiaodu nodded.

"Then I'll fucking thank you first!" Bai Mu raised a middle finger.

"Little brother..." Fen Fu also had something to say to Bai Mu.

"Master Fenfu." Bai Mu's face was sad and humble.

"You are a person who understands love, and your vision is wider than my shallow vision. I hope you can accept all my will... feel a deeper "love" and pass it on to the world of Quannin. "Fen Fu had a requesting tone.

"Is it Jinchuriki?" Shiraki was a little excited, but also worried. Normally, his body with intercellular cells could definitely withstand a chakra impact, but his body after transforming into a dragon made him extremely weak. They are all on the verge of collapse, and they have no idea whether they can bear the seal.

"Master Fenfu!" Ma Ji said anxiously, even if Shouhe dissipated, it would be better than letting the tailed beast fall into the hands of outsiders!

"It's not Shouhe... Shouhe already has a better home, I mean, the "love" I felt when I heard it. "Fen Fu slowly stretched out a dead branch-like finger.

"Ah?" Bai Mu looked confused, besides being caught again after being resurrected, what else could Shou He do?
Fenfu's fingers slowly wrote stroke by stroke in Shiraki's palm, as if branded with blood, so bright red and deep, just like Gaara's forehead.

"by"……

"Isn't it love?" Bai Mu scratched his head: "Could it be that the writing is out of ink?"

"Your love is still a heart... If you can realize your own "heart", then you can complete this word, and it will also become a seal to appease the tailed beast. "Fen Fu looked at Bai Mu with a smile, that soft eyes seemed to be telling Bai Mu that I had seen through everything about you a long time ago, and wanted to trick me into guarding the crane? No way!

"Nani!!!!" Bai Mu jumped up and almost strangled Fenfu to death, and wrote the word "Shou" in his palm, how could he see people in the future.

If the children ask in the future: "Dad, Dad, why do you have the word Shou in your hand?"

Bai Mu couldn't show his vicissitudes and said: "That... a respected old monk once told me that you are a heartless little shou..."

Isn't this cheating! ! !

"Master Fenfu... What do you mean that Yiwei has a better home?" Ma Ji was more concerned about this.

"I saw it..." Fenfu put his hands together and closed his eyes.

"What did you see?" Markey almost died of panic.

"The monks who came to this barren land to teach..." Fen Fu was still unhurried.

"Monk???" Feeling the coolness on the back of his neck, Bai Mu shrunk his neck and looked around, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost. I heard that people can see ghosts before they die. Could it be that Monk Fenfu saw something alive? Can't see something?
If only Parker was here, dogs could see things that humans couldn't.

"It's the wishes of our ancestors...a way to bring the desert back to life." Monk Fenfu showed compassion.

Everyone looked at each other.

"The life of the old man has been exhausted, so let the old man send you off for the last time."

Monk Fenfu clasped his hands together slowly, and the surrounding sand and dust kept rising, forming a sand cloud, which actually lifted everyone up and flew towards Loulan.

Monk Fenfu's fire of life is like the last candle, constantly swaying in the wind, burning out all beliefs, getting weaker and weaker...

Until countless buildings appeared in the sky.

Loulan... is close at hand.

Fen Fu exhausted the last drop of effort, with a smile, his body continued to decompose into stardust.

Then, silence...

(End of this chapter)