There is a forest fifteen miles west of the capital, and two young ninjas are hidden in a certain dense tree.

"Wa Jian... died," Hashirama frowned, "'Even a child who is still a baby, as long as he holds a weapon in his hand, he is an enemy', that person actually said that his death was normal..."

Zheng Chun listened solemnly.

"...'Let the child become the only one, it is the love of parents for their children'... Isn't this so-called 'independent' just to let us go to death?" Hashirama's voice was full of anger, and his fingers moved The branches in front of me broke off, and tears filled my eyes.

"This kind of ninja world is simply wrong!" He almost roared out that sentence.

"If this continues, sooner or later we will be dominated by hatred. Using atrocities to stop atrocities, won't it lead to a more terrifying vortex of war?"

"Children are destroyed on the battlefield before they grow up. What's wrong with them? Because of the wishes of their parents, as a ninja, they must die on the battlefield?"

"Isn't the alliance between Senju, Hyuga, and Sarutobi very good? If this oath is extended to the entire ninja world, wouldn't peace be within reach? That person...he said that the temporary alliance is because the conflict of interests has not yet occurred, This covenant can be abandoned at any time..."

It wasn't until Hashirama's state calmed down that Masaru thought about it and said, "Most people in our clan think the same way. The spheres of influence of Hinata, Senju, and Sarutobi don't overlap too much. As the main enemy. Such a fragile balance will be easily broken. Ninjas are used to fighting for resources by force, but there will always be a time when the existing interests are divided. Once the first dead person appears, there will soon be The second, the third... ending war with war is always the worst policy, but people don't always realize it."

"When people grow up, they don't want to open up and communicate with others..." The formerly lively and cheerful teenager is now depressed.

"Yeah. I should go. There is a three-person team moving in the southwest direction."

"Our people have caught up. Be careful on the road."

"You too. If you feel uncomfortable, write a letter to Wajian and burn it. Don't bear it."

"Ah."

Not long after, news of Banjian's death was received.Meeting two Uchiha ninjas at the corner gate, Masaru's mood was a bit complicated.One of them was the suspect who used illusion to bring her down. She couldn't laugh at that world-weary face.

"Little Hinata, someone left a message for you: At the right time in Shuo's day, the Temple of Fire will open an altar to explain the "Sangha Tha Sutra." Everyone in the Uchiha has high-collared robes and walks with the wind. If you want to pass a word, then go Absolutely no second nonsense.

"Sangha Zha Sutra", also known as "Buddha Speaks Great Assembly, Zhengfa Sutra", all Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Dragon Kings and Heavenly Maidens gathered on Jiufeng Mountain in Wangshe City to listen to the Buddha's lectures, "Assembly"... In addition, there is no reason to open the altar in the middle of the night. The meaning of is already very clear.

It's just that Madara would be so concerned about this matter that he would go out of his way to learn about Buddhist works. How could he be so interested in ordinary people's rebellion?

It's a true radical.

At this time, the Temple of Fire does not have the appearance of the future. The architectural style is limited by the times, and it looks more like Nishi Honganji Temple in Kyoto.

But this does not mean that the defense in the temple is weaker than the original.

Baiyan has a wide viewing angle, and can see the flow of Chakra in the surrounding environment, and his detection ability is extremely strong.Zheng-chun could clearly see the dense figures of people inside the wall, and she felt that the situation was a little bit bad.

Fortunately, I have prepared in advance, and the next step is to show my acting skills.

"Master Huiming, there is a strange girl outside the door." The person with slightly less chakra in the distance said to the person with slightly more chakra.

Zhengchun stayed in the encirclement peacefully, waiting quietly.

"Those who come here to listen to the Dharma at this time must be predestined people." Master Huiming said loudly after walking closer.

Zhengchun quickly went through his own character design in his mind, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Zen Master."

"Just call me little monk Huiming, where does the benefactor come from?" The figure should be looking at the white eyes that were disguised as burns between the cloth strips.

"Come from Jiya Town in the south of the city." A desolate area where there are almost only crows left.

"Where are you going?"

"The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss in the West."

"Namo Amitabha, the benefactor is a man of great wisdom." The figure nodded slightly, and the people surrounding Zhengchun dispersed.

The monk named Huiming led the "blind girl" to the temple, but he still did not relax his vigilance.

"Young monk, I would like to ask, what is the injury of the benefactor..."

Zhengchun slightly rolled up his sleeves, showing him a larger "scar": "A certain adult wanted to make his disciple a servant girl, but the disciple refused to obey, so he hurt me."

"Namo Amitabha! In the Dharma-ending era, demons are rampant!" He said in a vibrating voice, and the fluctuation of Chakra became violent.

"Only with my Buddha's guidance, disciples can escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Dive into the plan, succeed.

The result is really preaching.

"'...I said hell, you can't bear to hear it. That hell is suffering, and all living beings create their own karma. If you do all good deeds, you will surely get the fruit of happiness, and if you do all bad things, you will get the reward of suffering." That noble gentleman who has done many evils They will definitely suffer karma!"

...it's really easy to understand, and that's why it works so well.

More than a hundred people in the hall lowered their voices and shouted angrily: "Kill them!"

"No, we are ferrying them to the Land of Elysium."

"Cross them!"

I want to laugh a little bit, I have to hold back.

"All of you here are living arhats. With your help, our Buddha Kingdom will surely be able to be built. How are you preparing?"

"Heyuan Town, the fire oil has been made."

"Mouno Town, the person in charge of reporting has been selected."

"Nakajo Town, women and children have been arranged."

……

"On the day of Zhongyuan, let's invite people from all over the country to participate in the Yulan Basin ceremony! Save those innocent souls who died in vain! Let those nobles be reborn as soon as possible!"

"Namo Amitabha!"

Zhengchun planned to blend into the crowd and escape, but Huiming blocked his way: "Abbot, please tell me."

Excuse me, I believe in the three subjects of Marxism-Leninism-Mao-Deng.

The remaining monks are all real ninja monks, and she is no match for these religious forces.

The Japanese room was very empty, just a painting, a table and an old monk. He looked at Zheng Chun with a smile.

She suddenly realized that her disguise had been removed.

"Hinata Tanyue, what's the point of coming here?" He definitely asked knowingly.

"... Hearing the Dharma, I feel joy in my heart." Zheng Chun replied according to the routine.

"Oh? The demon acts as a monk, is he trying to disrupt my way?" The peaceful voice carried overwhelming coercion.

"How can I get you to let me go?" This person is very strong, maybe stronger than Dad, and trying to be smart in front of a strong man is courting death.

"Just don't lie."

Zheng Chun's eyes drooped: "I have been to a village where the people worked hard every day and did not dare to slack off in farming, but their homes were completely destroyed by a fire from the tax collectors;"

"I have seen a child. He is the eldest son in the family. He has always been cheerful, but because of his brother's death in battle and his father's estrangement, he wept silently when he was alone. All this is because he is a ninja;"

"I have lived in a city for nearly five years. I have met many noble people. Some of them are domineering, some are childish, some are greedy, and some are short-sighted. There is only one old man who is willing to think about the people. A poor old woman." Abandoning all pretense, she said whatever came to her mind.

The old monk slightly opened his eyes.

"The world I want is not like this."

"'The way of the road is also that the world is the public, select the virtuous and capable, and trust and cultivate harmony. Therefore, people do not only kiss their relatives, not only their sons, so that the old will die, the strong will be useful, the young will be strong, reserved and widowed Those who are lonely, lonely, and disabled are all supported, men have a share, and women have a home.' I have seen the picture depicted in the book, and I know it must be realized through certain methods."

"My wish is world peace."

The old monk first smiled, then laughed, and finally started laughing wildly.Facing the crazy-looking old man, Zheng Chun almost wanted to run away.

"The children outside are your little friends, so go with your companions." The old monk looked directly at Zheng Chun with his green eyes, "Young man, there is a lot to do in this matter!"

When Zhengchun walked out of the quiet room, his mind was still numb, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it.The monks in the temple turned a blind eye to her and let her find her way alone.

After passing through another corridor, she was suddenly dragged up to the eaves.

"The old man knows everything." Zheng Chun said to the black-haired and black-eyed boy.

Madara pulled his hair back wildly: "He should be from the mountain clan, you just got tricked."

There was a moment when the chakra flow was a little weird indeed. "Then why do you—"

The boy showed a pair of blood red pupils.

Something destined to happen happened along the Nanhe River.

"I was discovered by him as soon as I came in. He fixed me in place, used my body to recite the process of spying for information during this period, and then left." Madara turned his head and looked in the direction of the quiet room , "He is very strong."

"Squinting eyes are monsters."

The boy stood up, and Night Breeze outlined a tall and straight figure: "Aren't you going?"

"What are you going to do?" Zheng Chun's face was serious.

"There will be fireworks in the Obon basin, and Uchiha is very good at fire escape." Is this going to follow suit?

"Ninjas are different from ninja monks. You expose your identity too easily. Will the family agree?"

"As far as I know, there are three towns that have gathered a group of ninjas from different backgrounds through recruitment and lobbying."

"Okay, I understand." Zheng Chun jumped up and patted his buttocks.

"Hinata." The boy stopped in his tracks.

On the night of the first grade of junior high school, the moon was like a curved hook, shining dimly on his young and resolute face, and the black eyes shone with tiny stars.

"No matter what the price is, the peaceful world you mentioned will definitely be built."

On July [-]th, during the Hungry Ghost Festival, the capital of the country was on fire.The Pure Land sect initiated Kunichi Kui.

In the same month, Senju, Hinata, and Sarutobi declared war on Yuromo and other ninjas respectively.

The Warring States Period has begun.

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Hashirama: I have a friend who told me about the living conditions of ordinary people. He gave an example of an aristocrat who became angry and set fire to a village.

Madara: ... I also have such a friend

Hashirama: Ah! ?

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