People are in Konoha, starting from the teacher Uchiha Madara

Chapter 83 Lu Sheng's Small Goal
Before entering the courtyard, Zhili was dragged into the group of girls by Nao, and walked towards their small building.

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

Sitting on the railing of the corridor enjoying the cool air, Lu Sheng stared intently at the moonlit courtyard. The cyan stone slabs were covered with frost and a vast expanse of white, reflecting the surrounding plants and trees together with the lights.

Familiar footsteps came from behind him, allowing him to know who it was without turning his head. Uchiha Madara, who was dressed in casual clothes, was walking towards him.

"walk?"

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

Qinghui sprinkled on their shoulders, illuminating the way forward.

Walking across the courtyard towards the mountain road in the distance, the sound of insects in the grass hit his ears, making Lu Sheng feel a little dazed and couldn't bear to break the peaceful scene in front of him.

"I haven't asked you yet, what is your ideal?" Madara, whose long hair was casually draped behind his head, showing his full face, stared at him, "Don't use the same rhetoric that you used to lie in the ninja school."

Looking at the spots of moonlight in the mountains, he said in a long voice: "Think slowly, don't worry."

Lu Sheng, who slowed down, began to blur his eyes, his steady heart began to fluctuate, and he was thinking seriously in his heart.

The two walked on the mountain road without a word like this, and Lu Sheng knew very well that Madara was actually asking himself this question. The ideal of the boy had already been realized, and he fell into confusion without a goal.

The moonlight shone on Lu Sheng, he stopped and faced the mountain-like figure in front of him, and said seriously: "First set a small goal to surpass the Immortal of the Six Paths."

"Heh!" Madara seemed to be staggered by Xingguang, and tried not to let herself laugh out loud, "You're not ashamed of your big words, don't you even pay attention to the teacher?"

The fearless Lu Sheng turned on the three-go jade and stared at the eternal kaleidoscope.

"Hmm~" The spotty eyes that looked at the boy's right eye Sangouyu flashed sharply, remembering the process of his evil eye opening, "Then let me wait and see."

"I think the teacher is likely to become the second Sage of the Six Paths." Walking on the mountain road, Lu Sheng said pointedly while looking at the surrounding vegetation swaying in the wind.

Madara didn't speak, but just quickened his pace and passed the disciples standing shoulder to shoulder.

"You can make a bold guess." Lu Sheng, who was walking behind, pulled a branch from the side of the road as a sword, and poked the dirt on the side of the road forcefully, "In the ninja world, blood dragon eyes, writing sharing eyes, and white eyes are the only ones among the three pupil techniques. Eyes can evolve."

Madara, who was walking in front, did not respond, and his steady steps made it difficult to see whether there were ripples in his heart.

"And has the teacher seriously thought about the reason for opening the eternal kaleidoscope?"

Madara was stunned by the question behind him, he couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his eye sockets, feeling the power of Quanna's pupils and said, "It's the fusion of two pairs of kaleidoscopes."

"Really?" Lu Sheng threw aside the dusty branches in his hands, and patted the dust on his palms, "Then after so many years, why does the Uchiha clan only have a pair of eternal kaleidoscopes? Same why the Senshou clan only has one Has Hashirama awakened the Blood Successor Boundary?"

Madara, sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion, looked up at the full moon and murmured, "Maybe it was by chance."

"Maybe it's really maybe." Catching the fallen leaves slowly falling from the pavilion, Lu Sheng lowered his head and observed carefully in the palm of his hand, "I just don't know if the teacher's eternal kaleidoscope will evolve into a legendary and fairy again. same eyes."

Madara felt like laughing at the boy's joke, but his sure tone made him feel that he was stating the facts, and he couldn't help but think of the content on the stone tablet.

Vague sentences can really do too much explanation, which makes people feel dizzy when they meditate.

Enjoying the evening breeze in the mountain pavilion, Madara stood up and patted the dust behind him, saying, "It's time to go back."

The two started to go back the same way, and before they reached the hall, they were attracted by the lively voices. Zhu Jian, who was covered with notes on his forehead, watched excitedly, and the rolling dice shouted loudly: "Big big!"

The Konoha Gambler was pasted another note.

Lu Sheng stared at Madara who was eager to try, this was a good chance to justifiably win Zhujian, and the winning rate was as high as 90.00%.

"Go if you want, teacher."

Before Lu Sheng finished speaking, Madara disappeared in front of his eyes and appeared in the noisy crowd. He picked up a pen and drew strange patterns on the note with great interest.

Lu Sheng, who was alone again, walked towards the room, ready to take a bath and prepare for the hot spring.

A light not far away attracted his attention. His silver hair was changed in color by the dim light of the fire, and he kept picking up the scroll on the table to do research.

Lu Sheng, who was lying on the window sill, looked at his busy figure, and asked after a while, "What is this?"

The fascinated Feijian seemed to be frightened. He suddenly raised his eyes and flashed a cold light. After realizing that it was Lu Shenghou, he raised his mouth and said, "The strength has improved a lot, and I didn't even notice your footsteps."

"That's because you are too involved." Lu Sheng, who jumped over the window sill and jumped into the room, stood opposite him, pointing to the black magic formula, "Is it the ninja-tailed beast jade I mentioned to you last time?"

"You said this?" Toikama raised his arms and turned his palms upward, and the blue Chakra emerged from the palm lines, condensed into a ball and began to spin. A "bang" dissipated in the air, "Now we have a clue, and we will be able to grasp it soon if there is no accident."

Pointing to the scroll on the table, he continued: "It's far less important than this."

"What the hell is all this?!"

Lu Sheng really wanted to say something, the Riddler got out of Konoha, but he didn't dare to be afraid of being beaten.

Between the leaves where the writing brush was stopped, the red pupils dyed with lights flashed, piercing Lu Sheng's face sharply, and said in a deep voice, "An information exchange?"

Lu Sheng, who moved down his stool, met his gaze and said, "It seems a bit uneconomical to lie to me about my travels these days with the name of a forbidden technique."

Picking up the scroll from the side table, placed it in front of him and said, "The one just now taught you?"

"Do you want me to help you research and develop it for free?" Lu Sheng looked at the scroll in front of him in disbelief. He actually wanted to work for nothing, "I want both of these."

"Then wouldn't it be more cost-effective for me?"

"All traveling within two years, the premise is that this forbidden technique can make me pay such a heavy price."

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

"Deal." Fei Jian agreed without hesitation, pointed at the scroll and said, "This forbidden technique can allow the dead to return to the world from the pure land."

It is the reincarnation of the dirty soil that has not yet been named. Lu Sheng secretly thought in his heart, resisting the urge to hold it in his hand for a closer look, and said to him: "Have you ever thought that after a few years, we will be summoned? If What should I do in the face of an old friend."

Tokima's excited face collapsed in an instant, the one in front of him was indeed the Uchiha he was optimistic about, the hateful little ghost's brain circuit was always so novel, and he didn't know how many brain cells he was going to stay up late to die with a light sentence.

The candle shadow flickered on his face, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He raised his finger and pointed to the window sill: "How did you get in, how did you get out."

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