Chapter 532

In the guard, Fuyue returns to the office to read the documents again. Jin and Ninja are patrolling the village.

Not long after Fuyue sat down, the wind and fire appeared in the guard.

In the office, wind and fire knocked on the door.

Fuyue was surprised.

"What's the matter? I didn't figure out what happened before?"

Fenghuo shook his head and said, "patriarch, I'm a little confused. There are many contradictory ideas between the village and the family."

Fuyue smiled and said, "I see. I believe not only you, but also many people have been confused like you about the village and family.

The stronger the Ninja is, the more thoughts flow out of his heart. It's normal for you to have such thoughts. "

Feng Huo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that the village and family are indeed the most likely problems for ninjas.

"Please also ask the patriarch to solve my doubts."

"Well, if you can ask this question, it shows that you are a magnanimous person. It is the most difficult to hold the problem in your heart. It often has a very bad impact in the end.

In fact, family and forbearance village are both concepts. Some people deliberately distinguish them in order to achieve their own goals.

Multiple individuals form families and multiple families form tolerance villages. If families and tolerance villages are regarded as one, many problems themselves will not exist.

Forbearance village and the family should have lived in harmony rather than confrontation. Now you are a member of Yu Zhibo and work in the dark Department of Muye.

You perform the task for the interests of both the village and the family. This is win-win.

Now, the interests of yuzhibo and Muye are also one. Yuzhibo will develop and grow, and Muye will also develop and grow.

Once the war of tolerance world breaks out, others will not stay because of which family you belong to. Everyone is a tolerance village, and there is no so-called family.

If there is a contradiction between the family and the tolerant village, either the clan leader is unqualified or the leaders of the tolerant village are unqualified.

A qualified tolerant village leader must be fair and just, not to suppress the families in the village for his own interests.

Similarly, a qualified patriarch will not harm the interests of the village for the interests of the family. Both sides should have a mutually beneficial cooperative relationship. "

Feng Huo nodded and fell into thinking.

In his opinion, the patriarch's words are quite right. The relationship between the family and forbearance village should be mutually beneficial. Even if there is a loss, it should not be a single family that bears the loss for forbearance village.

Otherwise, the forbearance circle will not evolve into the current model of one country and one village. If the development of Ninja requires the destruction of a family, the family will not join at the beginning of its establishment.

No one joined the tolerance village in order to make others peaceful and destroy themselves. They all wanted to find a peaceful place for the ethnic people.

For peace, many families can sacrifice many ninjas, but it's unfair if it's just one family.

"Thank you, patriarch. Now my thinking is much clearer. I understand many problems I couldn't think of before."

"It's good to understand. You can ask me what you don't understand in the future. Once you hold many questions in your heart for a long time, it will make people's character change imperceptibly."

"OK."

Fenghuo turned and walked out of the office. There was a sentence in his mind that when there was a conflict between the forbearance village and the family, either the head of the family or the leader of the forbearance village was unqualified.

Before, Yu Zhibo was excluded everywhere in the village, which he had experienced, especially Tuan Zang, who had begun to brazenly suppress Yu Zhibo.

Yu Zhibo did not drag the village back at all, and lost more than half in several wars.

Hundreds of open-minded yuzhibo people, after several years of war, there are only more than 100 people left, and countless sacrifices in exchange for the ruthless suppression of the village.

At this moment, a trace of dissatisfaction with the current fire shadow arose in Fenghuo's heart.

In an unknown underground cave in the world of tolerance, Guangtai lying in bed has been unconscious for two days. The wounds on his body were replaced by some white flesh and blood, which was repaired with white flesh and blood.

Guang Tai frowned, as if he were having a nightmare. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes.

It was a wide and dark hall. A huge magic statue stood at the edge of the hall. In front of the magic statue was a large solid wood chair.

An old man was sitting in a chair and was closing his eyes. Several pipes extended from the magic statue were connected to the old man. Fenghuo estimated that some nutrients were transported in the pipes to maintain the old man's life.

On the side of the statue, several strange white humanoid creatures are moving and talking.

A white Jue came over and looked at Guangtai who opened his eyes. "Finally, you're awake. You've been in a coma for two days. We thought you couldn't wake up."

Guangtai rubbed some blurred eyes, and only felt that the whole world was dark.

"Where am I?"

It seemed that he heard Guangtai's words. The old man who had been sitting in the chair stood up and walked towards Guangtai.

Although the old man is very old, he is very tall and broad. He observes carefully.

When he saw the old man's eyes, Guangtai was shocked. One of the old man's eyes turned out to be a writing wheel eye.

"Write wheel eye."

Guangtai blurted out involuntarily that no one who has just experienced life and death can keep calm when he sees an old family in a dark hall.

Guangtai carefully observed the old man's appearance and wanted to contact some old people in the family, but in the end it was futile. There was no information about the old man in his impression.

"I'm sorry, sir. I was too impulsive. When I saw the writing eyes of my family, I made a voice unconsciously."

At this time, Guangtai felt the pain of tearing his body, and involuntarily took a breath.

"Hiss..., elder, where is this? Am I still alive?"

"It seems that you still know the pain. Knowing the pain means you are still alive. This is the junction of the living and the dead. Bai Jue, who is wandering, happened to meet you seriously injured.

You are a yuzhibo ethnic group. You were saved without permission. Your injury is too serious. I simply bandaged you. It's a miracle that you can survive. "

Guangtai looked at the white figure standing in front of him. These should be baijue.

It seems that he saw the doubts in Guangtai's heart. The old man said, "this is a poor product made by me with the power of the magic image and my chakra. I have no combat power. I can relieve my boredom with the dying man."

Guangtai was half convinced of the old man's words. At this time, everything in the underground cave greatly stimulated Guangtai's nerves.

"I think the elder has Yu Zhibo's writing wheel eye. It should be a ninja of the Yu Zhibo family, but I can't think of the elder's real identity after thinking for a long time."

The old man seemed to fall into memory. He dragged his heavy body back to the previous seat and sat down slowly. The pipe on the magic statue was always connected to the old man's body.

"I am a Yu Zhibo undead who should have died in history, Yu Zhibo ban."