After prosperity, it is not just loneliness.

Although the Buddha failed to Nirvana and turned into ashes, the flames that shone on everyone's hearts would not be so simply extinguished.

The small fire blooms its own glimmer on the earth. Although the fire is small, it can dispel the darkness on people's faces.

In the deep twilight, songs passed down from ancient times sounded, and the flying tunes shaking people's eyes like swaying flames, making people fascinated by mysterious hearts.

Lu Sheng was playing the beat and listening to the poems passed down from various races in confusion. He was a little surprised that the ninja who was with the killing all day would have such a tender scene.

Yes.

The Book of Songs and Wanye Collection were born on the Blue Star of the farming society, but it is strange that there is no ninja world in the farming society.

The new generation of ninjas who had finished singing songs from various races looked at Chiaju and Uchiha Madara who had not spoken yet. Perhaps the increasingly rich night color accompanied each other closer, and cheered: "Who will come first, Lord Naruto or Lord Madara?"

Tobirama, who was sitting cross-legged, decided to break the embarrassment, but was grabbed by his right hand. The familiar temperature from his wrist relieved his heart that was raised to his throat.

Hashimara's mellow voice sounded by the fire, sounding vast and wide, with the sonorousness of the thousand-handed hands.

After a song, everyone stared at him, the star turned his head and looked at his disciples. His crazy blinking eyes implied that it was your first time to take action. It was the time to raise his disciples for a thousand days.

The two of them had complicated eyes intersecting in the night, conveying a secret code that only master and apprentice understand can only understand.

The key is that Lu Sheng didn't know how to do it either. He could only learn the movements of Feng, turn his head and jump over Jiri beside him, blinking at the mirror not far away, making the same hint.

Fortunately, Jiri stood up.

The eternal Maneidoscope Sharingan is just a pleasure, and the real Uchiha light must be Uchihajiri.

The fireworks shine on the girl, and her peaceful appearance makes people feel at ease. She lightly opens her lips dyed orange by the flames, and the gentle singing echoes under the starry sky for a long time and refuses to dissipate.

I danced and sang, and it was time to rest next.

Chihou Hashirama stood up and signaled them to retreat, stroking the ground, chakra sensed the ground water, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clenched his fists and punched the earth completely, and the surging water gushed out like a fountain.

Fortunately, the ground had already sank a lot in the battle with Jiu Tai, and I successfully found it with one punch, otherwise I would have to spend a few more punches.

He clasped his hands and mobilized the immortal chakra. Two wooden houses with all kinds of things suddenly rose from the ground. The exquisite appearance of carved beams and painted buildings made Lu Sheng mistakenly think that he had moved the old house in Konoha.

When I walked into the room, I found that the place where the water was originally gushing was transformed into a bathhouse. I looked up to the second and third floors where I was sleeping.

Lu Sheng, who was enjoying the cold summer, couldn't help but whisper, and his fatigue disappeared without a trace with the surging of the water. He just hoped that time would be so beautiful that it would be at this moment.

But the failure was that Lu Sheng, who was leaning against the edge of the pond, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, felt someone slowly walking towards him on the wooden board behind him.

It was Tobirama, his iconic silver hair was soft and soft on his head, and he sat behind him with a small stool, and asked in confusion: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"No, teacher, have you remembered it wrong?"

The boy's confusing voice came into his ears. Tobirama suppressed the black line of his forehead and glanced over the gradually decreasing number of people in the bathhouse, and his voice increased slightly: "You glanced at me when you looked at Madara, right?"

"Ah! This is the case." Lu Sheng, who had stood up from the Tangchi, took out the same bath towel from the wooden basin beside him and wrapped it on his body, and sat next to him with a small stool.

"Will the teacher behave like the Ninjutsu like Lord Naruto?" Lu Sheng, who was wiping his wet hair, looked away from Tobirama's capable figure and asked softly at the brown wooden wall ahead.

"Is the unindian ninjutsu?" Tobirama, who lowered his head, pondered for a while, "Have the Flying Thunder God forgotten?"

"..." Lu Sheng was speechless. After wringing the towel in his hand, he put it in a wooden basin. His eyes suddenly became deeper. "Do you still remember the tailed beast jade spit out from Jiuwei's mouth?"

"What does this have to do with ninjutsu..." Tobira reflexively denied it, and he understood something in an instant. The tailed beast jade is condensed through the chakra in the tailed beast body. So can ninjas also condense into the tailed beast jade belonging to ninjas in the same way?

"It seems that the teacher has understood." Lu Sheng smiled proudly, and finally he was unable to find him in the place where Tobirama was good at. He was not guilty of Nagata's sister in his heart.

"It's really a good idea." Tobirama nodded in agreement, and expressed his doubts, "Why don't you try to develop it yourself?"

Lu Sheng shook his head and said negatively: "Teacher, it's too great to think of me."

Tobirama did not answer but stared at him seriously. His red pupils flashed with dazzling light and whispered in his ear: "Do you want to consider taking me as your teacher?"

Lu Sheng was a little stunned, immediately returned to his original expression and asked innocently: "Ah? Am I not receiving guidance from the teacher at Ninja School?"

Tobirama, who got this answer, leaned back against the wooden wall and looked at the ceiling and sighed: "The Uchiha clan, no, it should be that there are more ninjas like you in the village."

Lu Sheng felt his inner loneliness, stood up and looked at him and said loudly: "With the teacher here, the Uchiha clan doesn't have to worry."

Sitting on the stool, Tomoma looked at Lu Sheng’s back in the distance, and looked at a certain wooden wall thoughtfully. Have you sensed it too?

Some people have slept but have not yet fully slept.

Lu Sheng was confused and felt someone lit him. He suddenly got up from the wooden board and saw Madara sitting beside him, staring at him without blinking.

Is it a sleepwalking?

The frightened Lu Sheng said in his heart that he quickly rejected this. The eyes of Ban's eyes were full of spirit and he was obviously awake. He tentatively tentatively: "Teacher?"

Madara stood up and signaled him to follow him.

The roof was filled with clear light, and the breeze in the forest blew the two of them. Ban sat down facing the full moon and gently patted the free space beside him.

Lu Sheng slowed down and walked towards him with doubts. He didn't know why the teacher called him out to have a heart-to-heart talk in the middle of the night, and began to think randomly.

Did he discover Hei Jue's conspiracy? This should not be. Hei Jue is so hidden that he can be called the first person to escape from the seven major escape techniques.

Then if nothing unexpected happens, it should be that the pupil power has evolved.

The moment Lu Sheng sat down, he understood that nothing was wrong. His clenched wrist made him feel cold. Qiqiai Ai asked, "What's wrong with the teacher?"

Ban looked over his face and looked at the dense forest shrouded by moonlight in the distance, his tone was full of distantness: "I am not your teacher, your teacher is sleeping below."

The pain from his wrist made Lu Sheng sleepless. Looking at the lonely back of the teacher beside him, he said proudly: "The excellence of his disciple is just like the light of the bright moon in the sky, dazzling and dazzling and deeply rooted in people's hearts."

As soon as he finished speaking, dark clouds quietly arrived, covering the bright moon tightly, leaving only stars under the night sky.

A trembling sound came from the wrist being held. The ashamed Lu Sheng looked at his shaking shoulders ahead, resisting the spots that prevented him from laughing out loud, and added: "Are you not a teacher's disciple like this?"

Madara couldn't hold back at all. He let go of his wrist, turned around and patted his shoulder, staring at him with a smile: "After comparing to Kojiri, his confidence has indeed increased a lot. Do you want to train with the teacher?"
Chapter completed!