"Old Jing, did you say that it was right or wrong to enter the east?" Feng always likes to chat with Old Jing when he is uncertain. The wise Jing Muya can always try to give the answers he needs. Old Jing's study smelled of medicine, which was condensed and not sinking.
"Because of Liangzi's death, do you doubt your decision?" Elder Jing took a cup of medicated tea and took a sip. He was Li Wencai's old club. When Feng took over the twenty-eighth night, he was the head of the Suzaku club. For young Feng, for this young team, Jing Muya was the last trace of reason. For him, Feng is not only a generation of monarchs, but also a promising younger generation, but Feng is not mature enough, not strong enough, or indifferent enough.
"To be honest, yes." Feng didn't intend to hide his feelings. He relied on and trusted Ryoko more than anyone else. Gui Jinyang had to die to make him reflect on whether his actions were flawed and whether they were cautious. But Ryoko's death made him doubt his ideals.
"Let's change our thinking. If Liangzi didn't stop Lightning Mink at the time, but now you are lying in the coffin on behalf of the king, how does it feel for Liangzi?" Jing Muyan knew that it was not based on the principle alone. If you can persuade Feng, if such a clever person becomes persistent, it will be useless to persuade him. He can only persuade him to comprehend.
"Ryoko, will be as sad as I am." Feng didn't hesitate. He was sure of this. If it was himself, Liangzi would have to thwart Lightning. "Maybe you have to chase down to the east to assassinate Mr. Liang."
"According to Liangzi's character, he would definitely. We don't care if Liangzi can kill Mr. Liang in the end, at least I think that Liangzi will live in guilt for the rest of his life." Jing Muyan looked at the depressed Feng and said with a serious face.
"Guilty?" Feng puzzled.
"Yes, it's guilt. Do you remember the plan we made before the war?" Jing Muya said that the plan was unanimously approved by everyone in the tactical meeting before the enemy Lightning Mink. Among them, Liangzi and Domuxie are the highest martial artists in the team. They are not the first to kill Lightning Mink, and Feng's safety is the first. "Ryoko was enlightened when he took this task. He must ensure your safety, even if you die for it. Everyone has a task for everyone. His task is to protect you, and my task is to treat you." For everyone’s lives, Zorro and Su Haiharrier’s task is to disrupt the sight of Lightning Mink, and your task is to calmly consider the battle situation and do a good job on behalf of the king. Imagine if we are all alive but you die. Jun Choi became the past. Everyone lost their dreams and beliefs because of this. We will live in this world like walking corpses until the last moment of life. I believe that everyone is unwilling to live like this. The reason why we can come together is because of the common faith, and you are the soul of our faith."
"But I didn't do my job well, because of my mistakes, Liangzi died, Zangfeng died, so many brothers died." Feng scratched his head hard and closed his eyes in pain, as if unwilling. Recalling the tragedy of that day.
"Of course you have made mistakes. No one can avoid making mistakes in a war. But at least your direction is correct. Everyone's death is not your responsibility." Jing Muya handed Feng a cup of medicated tea, which was soothing. Efficacy. "We have made enough assumptions about the power of the Lightning Mink before, and we have designed many plans, and even you have even considered the death of Zang Feng. I have to say, if it were not for your foresight, we would be annihilated in that battle. That's right." Jing Muya said nothing bad, if Ryoko and Domuya didn't leave room for Feng's instructions in the first round, I'm afraid it's not just these people who died.
"As for everyone's death, it can be regarded as a necessary sacrifice." When there is war, there will be sacrifices. Jing Muya has been in and out of the rivers and lakes for more than forty years. This is a very thorough point of view. It is not limited to major events. It is humanity and the way to enter the world.
"Sacrifice?" Feng murmured, "The word sacrifice seems to be noble, but no one can accept it when it happens to my friends." Indeed, sacrifice may be just a concept in everyone's mind, a shot in the film. , He could not bring us the most real shock. But when all this happens to our eyes and to our friends, the weight of this word is an unbearable weight in life.
"Don't forget our dream. Don't forget the last smile of Ryoko." Jing Muya stood up and walked out of the study after saying this, leaving Feng to think alone.
Ryoko walked with a smile, yes, even if the meridians all over his body are cut like a knife, even if his life ends because of this, even if he can't see Feng fulfilling his dream, he can still smile and laugh brilliantly. To leave this world. For him, it is really worth it to be able to successfully save Feng, to retain this hope that belongs to the arena, and to protect the conscience that is now one of the few. I am a warrior, my role is just to help Feng clear the bumps on the road of dreams. Now that I have done it, what's not happy about me
Liangzi's smile is the last exhortation to Feng. Jing Muyan understands this, and Feng understands it now. Ryoko expressed her determination with her smile, which is a kind of trust and a duty to Feng. Maple needs to pass on this trust, live firmly with Ryoko and everyone's unfulfilled ideals, and finish this road full of thorns.
Yes, it is sacrifice. The bigger the goal, the more things need to be sacrificed. Sacrifice is not terrible. For a group of people of faith, sacrifice is just fulfilling their responsibility and completing their work. The key lies in whether our sacrifice is worthwhile. Since Dai Juncho dares to write the balance between the rivers and lakes, delimit the boundaries of the society, and bear the heavy pressure on the weak, he must be conscious. Sacrifice is inevitable, even for everyone. The road paved with blood has no destination, but if we don't see the result, we won't fight or work hard? No, because of faith, because of hope, we just want to explore the light that belongs to the world in the dark.
"If necessary, I can stand up bravely and face death with a smile." Feng told himself. Ryoko's death did hurt him, but the pain did not change anything. What he needs is motivation, a more meticulous plan, a firmer determination, and a more precise action. He needs to fight with a real sword. Mr. Liang, he is acting on behalf of the king!