The Magical Nanga River [Comprehensive]

Talk in two parts.

The first generation easily found Asura, beside the small river, he was happily fishing with his friends.

Look at that happy, carefree little face, obviously in the heart of this ancestor, nothing is more important than having fun.

Hashirama hid under the tree and didn't step forward to disturb. A considerate and mature man would not easily disturb others. Besides, Asura would not be happy for long, he couldn't bear to deprive him of it.

"Quick! Quick! The fish has bitten the hook! Pull up!"

"Don't be so loud! It will scare my fish away!!"

"No, your voice is the loudest..."

Hashirama: Ah, what a youth.

It reminded him of the past between him and Madara. Although we didn't fish together, we did swim together!

Back then, he and Madara were also——

Oh, no, that's right, Madara will be able to hit the other side when we meet for the second time.

It's not a good thing if you are too smart...

Although Hashirama didn't want to disturb him, but he didn't watch secretly, Ashura still noticed it. When he turned his head and saw the reincarnation, he was really surprised and happy, and instantly dropped the fish that he couldn't catch anyway. , replied: "I have to go back in advance!"

"Asura..." the friends thought to themselves, this kid is really a boy like the wind.

"Hey! You're here to find me!"

Hashirama smiled, "Yes."

"Isn't my brother's reincarnation with you?"

"No, he had something to say with your brother, so I came to you."

Asura was sweating coldly, and laughed dryly: "They won't make trouble!"

"Who knows." Hashirama spread his hands, "Even if you want to make a fuss, you can't make a fuss."

Asura seemed to understand, and stretched out his hand to try it out, but he really couldn't touch it, so no matter how much he fought, he couldn't fight or hurt each other.

"Hehe, it's a bit strange." Asura secretly looked at Hashirama, touching his head, very embarrassed, "Actually, I really want you to go to my body, but you also saw that my brother and father disagreed. , if I do, I will be taught a lesson.”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I make it or not." Hashirama smiled gently, "I understand the concerns of the Sage of the Six Paths, but I'm actually worried too. This is against common sense, and there is no telling what danger will happen."

Asura: "What danger will there be?"

"..." I can't even tell, I'm not sure, why are you asking.

Hashirama frowned, a little confused about what to say, if you talk about the danger of being possessed by a ghost, there are really many, anyway, when people and ghosts are together, bad luck and weird things will always happen.Although nothing unlucky or weird happened when he and Madara were with his little buddies, he often paid attention to the physical changes of little brother Hashirama, fearing that he would be unlucky or damaged by accident.

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid it will cause damage to your body, especially your spirit."

"Okay." Boring.

"...Do you think this person is boring?"

Asura covered his mouth in horror and shook his head desperately.

Holding the forehead between the pillars, is it not surprising at all?

"By the way, you have a good relationship with your brother's reincarnation?" He changed the subject awkwardly.

"Madara." Hashirama smiled instantly, "Of course it's very good, we are best friends!"

"Oh my friend……"

"yes……"

"That's very good……"

"yes……"

The two facing each other were talking with dejected expressions.

Ashura: A good brother has become a friend, why do you feel so uncomfortable!There are many friends, but there is only one brother!

Hashirama: Hope to be a good brother.

"Can you tell me about what happened between you and Madara?" Asura thought of Madara's character, and wondered how Hashirama became good friends with Madara without the identity of his younger brother—I always felt that his brother's reincarnation was not good. There will be friends...

"Ah, this one, it's okay to say." Hashirama: It seems that he has been telling others the story of him and Madara.

But after all, it's the story between him and Madara, so no matter how many times you tell it, you won't get tired of it. It's so exciting that you don't want to say it, and his audience also gave him face and responded accordingly, which made him Everything that should be said and should not be said has been said, and I can't stop.

……

On the other hand, Madara has honestly explained everything in the past.

Indra's expression was serious, and Madara felt his mouth was dry, so he took a glass of water on the table to drink, so as to moisten his throat and feel comfortable.

In the process of speaking, he has been observing Indra's face. Ever since he talked about his quarrel with Asura, this guy has always had this expression, and no matter what he heard afterwards, it didn't change.He wondered if Indra listened to what he said after that.

Out of similar brotherhood considerations, he gave Indra enough time to recover, much more time than Brother Ban.

Seeing that Madara didn't say anything, Indra said, "I didn't expect my father to hand Ninzong over to Asura."

The old ancestor is amazing, and it takes much less time than Brother Ban.It seems that Brother Ban still needs to exercise...

Silently poking little brother Madara, Madara replied: "You have to ask your father about this."

"..." If I can ask this, am I still struggling here?

Fortunately, Indra didn't particularly want to know, he asked the next question: "So, Heijue wants me to open the eyes of reincarnation?"

"Yes."

"Can Asura and I give birth to two levels of yin and yang..."

Madara: Your words are weird, but there seems to be nothing wrong.

"I understand."

Madara: "...Oh."

"..."

"..."

Relatively silent.

Indra: Why don't you ask me what I understand?

Madara: No, I don't want to know.

Anyway, it must be a strange conclusion, and he understands it.

Madara didn't ask, Indra naturally couldn't take the initiative to speak, his eyes moved down, and he glanced at Madara's hand holding the cup. After turning his eyes away, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned back, "You, what do you do?" what?"

Madara wondered, "What did I do?"

"Have you brought water to drink?"

Madara also looked down at his glass, very surprised: Yes, he actually drank water from the glass!

"Do you have a body?" As Indra said, he stretched out his hand and patted Madara, but he didn't touch anything.

There is still no entity, so what kind of power is it that can hold the cup?

On this point, the two began to discuss, but unfortunately they have never been involved in this aspect of knowledge, so they can only rely on the books in this study.

Madara sat there flipping the book in an idle attitude, and from time to time looked at Indra, who was also flipping the book but was more serious than him.

"Maybe you can ask the Sage of the Six Paths again." Madara thought they could explain it to the Sage of the Six Paths in another way.

"I..." Indra wrinkled his face slightly, but he still felt aggrieved after all, and said, "I don't want to meet my father for the time being."

"Oh."

"..."

Madara closed the book with a pensive look on his face: All along, he and Hashirama thought that he was a soul alive, and he didn't know who summoned him, could he be wrong?

Maybe just two chakras?

No, no, Chakra's state, he knew, would not be like this.

Besides, I have never seen anyone who can serve tea and drink chakra!

Bian thinks about it, puts forward many possibilities, and denies himself. A person is having a lot of fun in his thoughts.Unfortunately, there was no progress. When he looked up, he found that Indra was sitting upright, turning the pages of the book seriously as if he had entered a land of no one.

He accepted the reality so quickly and responded positively. Even he admired this tenacious will.