Naruto Healing System

After watching the movie, Uchiha Yan felt that the movie looked like that, but in fact it was only a little bit scary. With the courage he had learned from watching horror movies for many years, it was a trivial matter.

He turned his head and glanced at the two people who were cutting trees.

"You two are moving too slowly."

Hashirama and Banjian turned their heads together, seeing that the ancestor seemed to have finished the task at hand, Hashirama ran over excitedly.

"Hello, ancestor, are you... are you really the ancestor of Uchiha?" Hashirama looked at Uchiha Yan who stood up and was about the same height as him, and suddenly hesitated.

Uchiha Yan blinked, looking serious.

"If it's a fake replacement."

Hashirama nodded solemnly, believing it.

Then he suddenly bowed and thanked: "Thank you ancestor for saving my younger brother."

Uchiha Yan inexplicably felt a little itchy, so he really wanted to touch the other person's head, but he held back abruptly, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, to me, it's just saving one of the younger generations. Just kids."

Itama stood beside Hashirama with an obedient expression, without making a sound.

"Does the ancestor really regard the Senju clan as his descendants? After all, you are the ancestor of the Uchiha clan..." Hashirama looked at the old ancestor wearing a Uchiha clan high-necked windbreaker and a backpack on his chest Uchiha Clan Emblem on the screen, he asked with some hesitation.

Itama secretly tugged on Hashirama's sleeve.

This stupid Nissan, is this something you can ask?
"No."

Hearing this answer, Itama's face paled instantly.

The complexion of the column is as usual.

Uchiha Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "As expected of Senju Bashirama, this kind of temperament..."

Then Uchiha Yan continued: "I also didn't regard the Uchiha clan as my descendants or family members."

Banma didn't know why, but after hearing this sentence, he was quietly relieved.

"Then you saved Banjian because..."

"This is two different things, and it's also a matter of the bottom line. Even if it's just an ordinary child, I will still save it."

"Children are the hope of a clan. Ninjas send their children to the battlefield to fight against the enemy. In my opinion, neither Senju nor Uchiha deserves to be called the most powerful ninja in the ninja world."

Itama wanted to defend the Senju Clan: "Old Ancestor, but the Ninja Clan sent their children to the battlefield, and they just wanted them to hone themselves on the battlefield. Only children who grow up in such an environment will become a ninja in the future. Excellent ninja, and the role of children on the battlefield is not low..."

"That's why the population of this era is so small, and the average life expectancy is also low. You also almost died at the hands of the Uchiha clan. You know the feeling of despair. Do you want to experience it again on the battlefield in the future? Is that what it feels like?"

Banjian shook his head hastily.

The column was lost in thought.

"I don't even think about you, the son of the patriarch of the Thousand Hands Clan, let alone those children who were sent to the battlefield and couldn't resist."

Hashirama raised his head suddenly.

"Is the old ancestor's order serious? I...I don't want my younger brother to die on the battlefield in the future! I'm going to make it clear to my father!"

Uchihayan recalled that Zhujian had indeed quarreled with Senju Buddha because of this incident, and he was slapped by Senju Buddha for this. This incident has now passed, and it is time for Senju Wajian to die.

...Later, his other younger brother Itama also died.

"Well, if Thousand Hands Buddha disagrees, you can ask him to come to me, and I will let him understand how those children felt at that time."

"This..." Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the foreheads of Hashirama and Itakama.

Zhu Jian's expression suddenly became a little embarrassing: "It's... not to that level, is it?"

Banjian Xiaoji nodded and echoed like pecking rice: "Yes, yes."

"Forget it, I'm just a passenger anyway." Uchiha Yan shook his head.

Then, he casually threw an ice pendant between the pillars.

"There is a shadow clone of me in it. Enter Chuck in it and he will appear. He won't play hard. What to do is up to you."

"Then it's settled, old ancestor! I'll tell my father about this order when I go back." Zhu Jian's blood returned in an instant, and he quickly caught the pendant. The originally depressed mood was swept away, Xiao Xiao said happily .

"Old Ancestor, with your strength being so strong, have you ever thought of ending the war here?" Hashirama cautiously asked.

"Wouldn't it be chaos again if I leave? What's the use of ending the war now?"

"That's right..." Hashirama squatted on the ground for an instant, sinking into depression.

Banma grabbed Nisan's shoulder and lifted it up. Seeing that it didn't move, he covered his eyes with his other hand in a speechless manner.

What a shame.

"Forget it, old ancestor, I will continue to help you build the house." Banjian wanted to run back after finishing speaking.

"and many more."

Banjian looked back in doubt.

"Your efficiency is too slow." Uchiha Yan said so, forming a mudra with one hand.

Immortal method: the art of wind cutting

Several substantial wind blades flew towards the woods, and saw a dozen big trees being swept up and down by the wind blades, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", and the trunks rolled aside.

These trunks should be enough.

"Wow!"

The two people who watched this hand exclaimed directly.

"What kind of wind escape ninjutsu is this? Its power can be raised to such a level?" Hashirama couldn't help asking like a curious baby.

The wind cutting technique is only a C-level ninjutsu, and it is not difficult to learn. This is the ninjutsu recorded in the scroll left by Itachi back then.

"If you want a wind escape ninjutsu to be more powerful, you must first master the changes in the nature of the wind attribute chakra."

Hashirama nodded.

"Secondly..."

Concentrated between the pillars.

"Mastering the limit of the Mudun bloodstain, this is the most suitable for you. If you ask so many what to do, you can either work or leave quickly." Uchiha Yan rolled his eyes, turned and sat back on the stone.

Hashirama squatted on the ground again, sinking into depression, still muttering in his mouth.

"What kind of Mudun bloodstains, I don't understand at all, obviously the Fengdun just now was very cool."

"I'm so envious, I really want to learn~"

"Old ancestor, why don't I take you as my teacher? How about you teach me ninjutsu?"

"Don't accept apprentices, just teach them lazily." After subconsciously refusing, Uchiha Yan couldn't help but look weird.

"If you worship me as a teacher, according to your seniority, do you want your father to call you ancestor?"

"Or are you two talking about each other? You call him father, and he calls you ancestor?"

Hearing the refusal, Hashirama, who was about to sink into depression, was amused by this sentence, then groped his chin and said, "Suddenly, I was a little curious, what would a father's expression be if he called his son an old ancestor?"

Hearing this, the corners of Uchiha Yan's mouth twitched.

If the two of them insisted on getting involved, could it be said that they both came from Konoha?

Hashirama is the originator of them.

In this regard, Uchiha Yan, who is called the ancestor by the ancestors without changing his face, is willing to bow down.