Naruto's 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 around and glanced at the two people who were cutting down the tree.

"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 and looked 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 our ancestor really regard the Senju clan as his descendants? After all, you are the ancestor of the Uchiha clan..." Hashirama looked at this ancestor who was wearing the Uchiha clan's high-collar windbreaker and a chest backpack. With the Uchiha clan emblem on his face, he asked hesitantly.

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: 'He is truly worthy of Senju Hashirama, with such magnanimity...'

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

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

"Then you saved Itama 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 the clan. The ninja clan sends their children to the battlefield to fight with the enemy. In my opinion, neither Senju nor Uchiha deserve to be called the most powerful ninja clan in the ninja world."

Itama wanted to defend the Senju clan: "Ancestor, but the ninja clan sends their children to the battlefield just to let them temper themselves on the battlefield. Only children who grow up in such an environment will become a leader in the future. An outstanding 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!"

Uchiha Yan recalled that Hashirama did have a quarrel with Senju Buddhama over this matter, and he was slapped by Senju Buddhama for this matter. This matter is now in the past, and it is time for Senju Buddhama to die.

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

"Well, if Senju Buddha doesn't agree, 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 instantly appeared on Hashirama and Itama's foreheads.

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

The little chicken Itama nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

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

Then, he casually threw an ice pendant towards Hashirama.

"There is a shadow clone of mine inside. Enter Chuck into it and he will appear. He won't do anything harsh. It's up to you what to do."

"Then it's settled, ancestor! I will tell my father about this order when I get back." Hashirama regained his health instantly and quickly caught the pendant. His originally depressed mood was swept away, and he said with a filial piety. .

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

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

"Yeah..." Hashirama instantly squatted on the ground and fell 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, ancestor, I will continue to help you build a house." After Banma finished speaking, he wanted to run back.

"and many more."

Itama turned around in confusion.

"Your efficiency is too slow." Uchiha Yan said, forming a seal 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 saw this hand exclaimed in surprise.

"What kind of wind release ninjutsu is this? Can the power be increased to such a level?" Hashirama couldn't help but ask, as curious as a baby.

The Fuukiri no Jutsu is only a C-level ninjutsu, and it is not difficult to learn. This is the ninjutsu recorded in the scroll that Itachi left 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.

"Master the limit of Mudun Bloodstain. This is the most suitable one for you. If you ask so many questions about what to do, either work or leave quickly." Uchiha Yan rolled his eyes, turned around 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 and 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 your master, according to your seniority, do you want your father to also call you ancestor?"

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

Hearing the rejection, Hashirama, who was about to fall into depression, was immediately amused by this sentence, then groped his chin and said: "Suddenly I was curious, what would his expression be like if a father called his son ancestor?"

Hearing this, 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.

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