Konoha: Cultivation begins with infinite moon reading

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?The voice was still echoing in his ears, and Uchiha Madara's figure had appeared dozens of meters away.

"It's an illusion!" A clan elder was shocked.

?"Is this the power of Kaleidoscope?" An Uchiha looked full of admiration.

"No! That belongs to the clan leader, Uchiha Madara." The elder sitting in the center said, "I have seen many kaleidoscopes, but none of them have the aura of the clan leader."

"So domineering! I like it so much." A female Uchiha, with a blush on her face, became Uchiha Madara's crush at the speed of light.

?Everyone was silent...

?It is undeniable that they identify with Uchiha Madara, the clan leader.

?And most of the young clan members were impressed by Uchiha Madara's domineering power and chose to follow their clan leader to the death.

?Uchiha Madara and Izuna were walking in the woods, the moonlight shone on the two of them, and a quiet and beautiful atmosphere filled the two.

?This is the friendship between the two brothers.

"Izuna, I have to work hard to practice recently, and I will leave the family to you." Uchiha Madara stopped, "If anyone is dissatisfied, just come to me, and I will beat him until he does."

?"Don't worry, big brother!" Uchiha Izuna solemnly said, "I will never let down big brother's expectations."

? Uchiha nodded, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early. The clan has been busy recently, so don't be too tired."

"Don't worry, brother!" Quan Nai's eyes were moist, "You should also pay more attention to your health."

?Madara was silent for a while, and the chakra in his body exploded, "Go ahead, I'll practice for a while longer."

?Quenna took a deep breath, turned and left.

?Suzuo behind him made a deafening roar, and he suddenly felt a huge pressure falling on his shoulders.

?"Haha~" He smiled bitterly, "When my father falls, I realize how heavy a family's burden is!"

?"Fortunately, there is still big brother."

?The domineering Uchiha Madara here has completely secured his position as clan leader.

?The "merciful" Senju Hashirama on the other side, although he proved himself with a victory, he also personally avenged the previous clan leader.

?But because of his kindness, there are always people who disobey him.

?Mother Ryoko Miyamoto has paid enough for this family.

? Senju Hashirama felt that he should not ask his mother for help with this kind of thing, so he found his grandfather, Miyamoto Kojiro.

?Taking advantage of the night, running through a forest, Senju Hashirama finally arrived at his destination.

?It was still the same cave, but the surrounding trees were forcibly broken with fists, and the cave was filled with various fist marks.

?Looking at these fist marks, Senju Hashirama could feel the endless anger and pain of his grandfather Miyamoto Kojiro.

?He felt a pain in his heart, and the purpose of coming here was all forgotten. Now he just wanted to go in and accompany this lonely old man.

?"Grandpa, your grandson Hashirama is here to see you."

?"Hashirama, come in."

?Pushing open the stone door, Hashirama saw Miyamoto Kojiro sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.

?Except for his gray hair, he does not look older. Instead, he is muscular and full of strength.

?In this small room of less than eight cubic meters, there is nothing else except a stone bed for practice.

?Hashirama clapped his hands together, and a small wooden pier and a small wooden table grew out of the ground. He was about to take out the tea set, but Miyamoto Kojiro raised his hand to stop him.

?"I happen to be hungry, you come and have some midnight snack too."

?As he spoke, he took out two paper bags the size of Fuma Shuriken from the small cloth bag on his waist.

? Senju Hashirama looked at it for a moment, and asked with confusion on his face: "What is this?"???

?Miyamoto Kojiro stopped moving his hand, and the sad look on his face flashed away, "This is Alliance No. A5, individual combat rations."

?"Self-heating rations are the only one I have here, and you can't get them anywhere else."

?"Come, follow me and learn."

?After saying that, he started to operate on his own.

?First tear open the paper bag, pour out the various small paper bags inside, and then arrange them into categories.

?Senju Hashirama imitated his grandfather’s appearance and started making.

?In his heart, grandpa has always been a wise man, and he must have his own deep meaning in doing so.

"This is the water filling line... put the water in, wait three minutes and you can eat."

?After Miyamoto Kojiro finished speaking, he put the rice being heated on the table, and then looked at Senju Hashirama.

?Three seconds later, Hashirama also completed making the first pack of self-heating military rations in his life, and he couldn't help but smile.

"I see that you are restless, and you seem to have something on your mind." Miyamoto Kojiro thought of something and sighed, "Isn't the position of the patriarch difficult to sit in?"??

?"How do you know!" Zhu Jian was surprised.

?"Your emotions are written on your face, of course I know it."

?"I feel so confused, what should I do?" Hashirama sighed decadently, "I'm really not suitable to be a clan leader."

"Confused! You are the one who should be the leader of the clan." Miyamoto Kojiro shouted, "When you are the leader of the clan, you only need to have the strongest strength, and leave the rest to the people you trust."

?Speaking of this, Miyamoto Kojiro couldn't help but think of Yang Shen's words: "Because I am better than you!"

?"If I had been strong enough, Miyamoto Castle would not have had to split. If I had been strong enough..."

?Seeing Miyamoto Kojiro fall into self-denial, Senju Hashirama quickly comforted him: "Grandpa, that's not your fault."

"No! It's my fault." Kojiro Miyamoto yelled, "It's just because I'm too weak. Everything is because I'm too weak!"

"Hashirama! Don't think about anything, just become stronger."

?"Promise me, you must become stronger and become the God of Ninja!"

"Promise me, Hashirama, promise me!" Miyamoto Kojiro roared crazily.

? Senju Hashirama was shocked in his heart. He had never seen his grandfather look like this before, and countless thoughts came to his mind.

?In the end, it all turned into a powerful promise, "Yes, I will definitely become the strongest in the ninja world and the god of ninja."

?Hearing his promise, Miyamoto Kojiro fell silent. After a while, he slowly said: "The rice is ready, eat it."

?The taste of self-heating military rations, although not as delicious as the dishes cooked by his mother, is indeed one of the most unforgettable foods Senju Hashirama has ever eaten.

?However, the most unforgettable thing about tonight is my grandpa’s crazy look.

?Walking on the way home, his mind was filled with his grandfather’s crazy roar.

?"Hashirama Clan Chief~" A provocative voice sounded.

?"I'm almost close to you, but you don't even notice. How can you convince the public with your strength?"

? Senju Hashirama looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing ten meters in front of him.

?He knows this person.

?He is the brother of his father, Thousand-Armed Buddha. Among the previous generation, he is second only to his father in genius.

?The most important thing is that he seems to want to be the patriarch!

?"I am the clan leader!" Senju Hashirama's voice was full of power, "If you don't accept it, come and try."

?The middle-aged man looked stunned, "I'm curious, what happened to make you no longer weak?"?

?"What? You have an opinion." Senju Hashirama's face was expressionless.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man said with a smile, "You finally have the aura of a clan leader, but..."

? Before he finished speaking, he took action directly.