People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 83: Lu Sheng’s Small Goal

Before entering the courtyard, Zhili was dragged into the group of girls by Caixu and walked towards their small building.

After spending a day, the temptation of hot springs is irresistible, especially the pure natural mountain springs.

Sitting on the railing of the corridor, Lu Sheng stared at the courtyard stained with Yuehua. The cyan stone slabs were covered with frost and white, and the lights reflected the surrounding plants and trees.

Familiar footsteps came from behind him, letting him know who it was without looking back, Uchiha Madara, who was dressed in casual clothes, was walking towards him.

“walk?”

Faced with Madara’s invitation, Lu Sheng could not refuse.

The brilliance sprinkled on their shoulders, illuminating the way forward.

Walking across the courtyard to the distant mountain road, the sound of insects in the grass caught his ears, making Lu Sheng a little dazed to break the tranquil scene in front of him.

“I haven’t asked you yet, what is your ideal?” Madara, with her long hair casually draped over her head, with a full face, staring at him, “Don’t use the rhetoric that deceives Tobirama in the ninja school.”

Looking at the moonlight in the mountains, Madara said in a long voice, “Think slowly, don’t worry.”

Lu Sheng’s eyes began to blur, and his steady heart began to fluctuate, thinking seriously in the bottom of his heart.

The two of them walked silently on the mountain road. Lu Sheng knew very well that this question was actually Madara asking himself. The boy’s ideal had already been realized. Without a goal, he was lost in confusion.

The moonlight shining on Lu Sheng, he stopped to face the mountain-like figure ahead, and said seriously: “First set a small goal to surpass Sage of Six Paths.”

“Heh!” Madara seemed to be staggered by the starlight, and tried not to let herself laugh. “You’re ashamed of it, don’t you even look at the teacher?”

The fearless Lu Sheng turned on the three-gou jade and stared at the eternal Mangekyō.

“Yeah~” Madara’s eyes flashed sharply, looking at the three-gouyu in the boy’s right eye, remembering the process of opening his evil door, “Then let me wait and see.”

“I think the teacher is very likely to become the second Sage of Six Paths.” A terrestrial student walking on the mountain path, looking at the surrounding vegetation swaying in the wind, said pointedly.

Madara didn’t speak, just speeded up the pace and passed the disciples side by side.

“You can guess.” The Lu Sheng walking behind pulled a branch from the side of the road as a sword, and slammed into the soil on the side of the road. ”

Madara, who was walking in the front, did not respond, and the steady pace made it impossible to see if there were ripples in his heart.

“And has the teacher seriously thought about the reasons for opening the eternal Mangekyō?”

The question behind him made Madara stunned. He couldn’t help raising his hand to stroke his eye socket, feeling the power of Izuna’s pupils and saying, “It’s a fusion of two pairs of Mangekyō.”

“Really?” Lu Sheng threw the dust-stained branch aside and patted the dust on his palm. “Then why are there only a pair of eternal Mangekyō in the Uchiha clan after so many years? The same is why only Hashirama in the Senju clan awakens Is the blood following the limit?”

Sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, Madara looked up at the full moon and muttered, “Maybe it’s accidental.”

“Perhaps it is indeed possible.” From the pavilion, he caught the falling leaves slowly, and Lu Sheng lowered his head to observe carefully in the palm of his hand, “I just don’t know if the teacher’s eternal Mangekyō will evolve into the legendary and fairy again. The same eyes.”

The boy’s jokes made Madara feel like he wanted to laugh, but his sure tone made him feel like he was stating the facts, and he couldn’t help but think of the content on the stone tablet.

Vague sentences can really be explained too much, and people can’t help but feel a lot of contemplation.

After enjoying the evening breeze in the pavilion, Madara stood up and patted the dust behind her, and said, “It’s time to go back.”

The two began to return the same way. Before they reached the hall, they were attracted by the lively sounds. Hashirama, who was covered with notes on his forehead, looked excitedly, and the rolling dice shouted: “It’s big!”

Konoha Gambler was affixed with a note again.

Lu Sheng silently looked at Madara who was eager to try. This was a good chance to win Hashirama, and the winning rate was over 90%.

“Go if you want, teacher.”

Before Lu Sheng finished speaking, Madara disappeared in front of her eyes and appeared in the noisy crowd. He lifted the pen and drew weird patterns on the paper with great interest.

Lu Sheng, who was back alone, walked towards the room, ready to take a bath and get ready to soak in the hot springs.

A light not far away attracted his attention, and the silver hair was changed color by the dim light, and he kept picking up the scroll on the tabletop to study.

Lu Sheng, who was lying on the windowsill, looked at his busy figure, and asked after a long while: “What is this?”

Tobirama, who was fascinated, seemed to be frightened, suddenly raised his eyes and flashed a cold light. After finding that it was Lu Sheng, he raised the corner of his mouth: “I have improved a lot, but I didn’t notice your footsteps.”

“That’s because you were too involved.” Lu Sheng, who turned over the window sill, leaped into the room and stood opposite him, pointing to the black art, “Is that the ninja Tailed Beast Bomb I mentioned to you last time?”

“You mean this?” Tobirama raised his arm and turned his palm up, and the blue Chakra emerged from the palm prints, condensed and began to spin. The “bang” disappeared in the air, “Now that I have eyebrows, I will be able to Master soon.”

Pointing to the scroll on the table and continuing: “It’s far less important.”

“What the hell is all this?!”

Lu Sheng wanted to say something, the riddler got out of Konoha, but he dared not be afraid of being beaten.

Tobirama stopped the writing brush, the red pupils that were dyed with lights flashed, sharply pierced Lu Sheng’s face, and said solemnly: “Come on for an information exchange?”

Lu Sheng, who moved his stool, met his gaze and said, “A Forbidden Technique name, to lie to my travels these few days, seems a bit uneconomical.”

Tobirama picked up the scroll from the desktop on the side, put it in front of him and said, “The one just taught you?”

“Do you want me to help you research and develop for free?” Lu Sheng looked at the scroll in front of him incredulously. He actually wanted to let himself work for nothing, “I want both of them.”

“Then am I more cost-effective.”

“All travels within two years, the premise is that this Forbidden Technique can make me pay such a heavy price.”

The eyes of the two clashed in the air, making an unknown transaction.

“Deal.” Tobirama agreed without hesitation, lighting the scroll and said, “This Forbidden Technique allows the dead to return to the world from the pure land.”

It was Impure World Reincarnation who hadn’t named it yet. Lu Sheng secretly said in his heart, resisting the urge to hold it in his hand and look closely, and said to him: “Have you thought about how we will be called out in a few years?” What should I do if I face the deceased.”

Tobirama’s excited face collapsed in an instant. The one in front of him is worthy of his optimistic Uchiha, Damn it’s little ghost brain circuit is always so novel, a light and fluttering sentence does not know how many brain cells he will stay up late to die.

Zhu Ying flashed his face, his face suddenly turned gloomy, and raised his finger to the window sill: “How did you get in, how did you get out.”