Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

Senju Hashirama woke up from the kennel and found that his ancestral graves had been dug up, and he was immediately depressed.

Senju Hashirama was rarely so angry, and he immediately sprayed Uzumaki Aimu wildly.

You said you traveled across the coast to love my sister, and I believed you;

But the fact is that you crossed the coastline to dig up my ancestral grave...

I still believe you!

Uzumaki Aitsu was also quite aggrieved, but the "King Kong Blockade" was indeed used by him, and he admitted it.

Even though he knew that Uzumaki Aizhen had done the digging of ancestral graves.

But the Senju clan couldn't wait until the Uzumaki clan sent people to deal with the messy cemetery.

Thousand-Armed Buddha made a difficult decision to collect all the remains of the deceased, sort them, gather them together, burn them on fire, and then scatter the ashes into the Nanhe River.

The limbs are all broken into pieces, and even if you try hard, you can't put them back together.

Even if these fragmentary bones are preserved, they will eventually be packed together and buried in one location.

Cemeteries are for the dead, but they are essentially for the living.

But now there are no living people left to see...

Yan Bai didn't need to participate in these things, he just watched silently.

Then, Yan Bai thought to himself, okay, during the Fourth War, these dead people can escape the Dirty Land Reincarnation Dharma.

The ashes entered Nanhe River, and the ancestors rushed to freedom.

Next, Senju Tobirama's wish came true.

Because the cemetery of the Senju clan was too tragic, the people of the Uzumaki clan also felt sorry.

Even though Uzumaki loves himself, he still feels guilty towards the Senju clan and just hates the unknown Uchiha boy.

In this way, the Uzumaki clan still used some valuable techniques to give back to the Senju clan.

Originally, Uzumaki Aiyu planned to use the Uzumaki clan's technique.

Although many of the books he obtained were basic sealing techniques, they were enough for Senju Tobirama to study for a period of time.

Time is passing and everyone is struggling.

Yan Bai lives a life of being drawn inward every day, and drags his brothers into a life of being swept up to heaven.

Qianju Feijian was already researching various forbidden arts. Yan Bai told him the idea of ​​flying thunder god that he expected, causing Qianju's second brother to become obsessed with research and unable to extricate himself.

As he continues to grow older, Yan Bai can no longer prevent Qianju Banjian and Qianju Wajian from going to the battlefield.

The will of this world will automatically repair itself, and some fate will definitely happen.

Yan Bai can only do his best to improve the strength of his two brothers, at least to survive longer on the battlefield.

The Senju clan and the Uchiha clan, who were equally powerful, inevitably clashed again over tasks.

However, both sides seem to have a tacit understanding and will not fight as seriously as before.

The only two serious guys cannot be considered human beings...

Because fighting always destroys the world, people from both tribes can only eat melon from a distance.

Even if the two sides cannot decide the winner, the commission will still be taken when the time is up.

Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara are much more terrifying than their original fate at the same time.

As long as there is a battle, it is a proper military exercise and changes the landscape.

The nobles also saw that the battle was so horrific, so they had no choice but not to give money, right?

The enemies faced by the Senju clan are not just the Uchiha clan, but other ninja clans except the Uzumaki clan.

It's another new year.

The sky is snowing.

There was no wind, but snowflakes kept falling from the sky.

In Yan Bai's courtyard, most of the animals went into Yan Bai's room.

The cats were all lying on Yan Bai's body.

Yan Bai was sitting in front of the case, writing something.

Thousand-Armed Buddha is only separated from him by one case.

The Thousand-Hand Buddha looked at Yan Bai quietly. As time passed, Yan Bai became more and more beautiful. The old father no longer dared to let Yan Bai out to show others. It was too dangerous.

To the left of the Thousand-Armed Buddha Room is a narrow corridor leading to the courtyard.

The sliding door was opened, and a snowy courtyard could be seen on the other side.

There is only white in the unmaintained courtyard.

The withered branches of bald trees, sorrel weeds and large hydrangeas were all covered with snow.

The flowers, plants and trees that bloomed in different seasons are now integrated with the white snow.

There is a brazier on the tatami.

The red-hot charcoal was crackling and popping in the brazier.

The Thousand-Hand Buddha is making tea nearby, pouring and drinking, silently watching Yan Bai, or the snow that is getting deeper and deeper in the courtyard.

"It's so quiet..."

Thousand-Armed Buddha murmured to himself, but his eyes were outside the courtyard.

He didn't seem to be talking to Yan Bai, he just expressed his feelings.

"Well, that's true. What's wrong with father today?" Yan Bai lowered his eyes and continued the movements in his hands. As he grew older, he found that he became more and more like a shemale...

This is a sad story.

However, this sadness only lasted a few seconds.

It was impossible for Thousand-Armed Buddha to know what Yan Bai was thinking. He crossed his arms and said lightly: "Have you not given up on the dream you told me about?"

"Well, I think that if ninjutsu is only used in fights and group fights, we will always be led by the sponsor." Yan Bai said truthfully.

"However, we ninjas were born to kill. If there is no war, the meaning of our existence will not be proved." Thousand Arms Buddha said: "The hatred will not stop and the war will not go out, then we will be needed. You Haven't you understood this truth yet? Yan Bai, for us ninjas, a world in constant war is our victory."

After so many years, Yan Bai was no longer too lazy to explain this truth to Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Arguing is the most pointless thing.

For the stubborn old man, the death of a weak child is nothing more than a trivial matter. If the child is gone, it can be regenerated. If you give birth to ten or eight, someone will survive.

This world is originally a world of survival of the fittest.

The law of the jungle is never far away.

The children who can survive are naturally the best. Those who are not good enough will be a drag if they stay. It is better to die early and be born early.

That's what the old fogy thinks.

Yan Bai didn't intend to convince his father, but his father always wanted to persuade him.

"Without fighting, no one needs us. Only by launching wars and provoking more disputes will we have the value of existence." Thousand-Armed Buddhajian insisted.

But seeing Yan Bai still looking careless, Thousand-Armed Buddha knew that Yan Bai didn't listen at all.

Thousand-Armed Buddha Jian sighed, "You are still the same. If you have anything, just tell me and I will help you. When I persuade you, I just hope that you can give me some reasons that can convince me."

What's there to say?

Yan Bai raised his eyes and looked at the Thousand-Armed Buddha Room, and said: "Although I know how to use ninjutsu to get rich without war, I saw that so many ninja clans refused to unite, so I suspended the plan and asked my eldest brother first Let’s talk about it after they all reach a consensus.”

Thousand-Armed Buddha Jian looked depressed, "That's right..."