"Otsutsuki Yilezun"

……

The people around looked at the parchment in his hand curiously, but no one dared to push a step ahead of him.

……

evening.

Thousands of hands.

In the patriarch's mansion.

It was the first time that Qianshou Buddha had observed a portrait so seriously.

Hearing the descriptions of Hashirama and the Uchiha clan's Madara boy, he and Tajima thought they were making up stories.

But I didn't expect it to be true!

After hearing that many members of the clan, even the guy in the clan who doesn't easily give portraits to others rushed out the portrait of "Sage of the Six Paths".

Only then did Uchiha Tajima and Senju Buddha understand the authenticity of the matter.

Fojian slowly put down the portrait, and then looked at Zhujian kneeling in front of him with a serious expression:

"Hashirama, I heard that you and Madara look like they know the 'Sage of the Six Paths'?"

Hearing his father's questioning, Hashirama glanced unnaturally at Tobuma who was sitting next to him.

Between the doors!quick!Help big brother! !

The preoccupied Feijian naturally wouldn't give advice to his elder brother at this time.

His face was covered with a medical white cloth, and the faint blood oozing from his face was the injury he suffered during the "friendship" sparring with Quanna of the Uchiha clan.

Damn Quanna!He slashed at my face desperately!

Fei Jian thought indignantly in his heart.

Seeing his younger brother's useless look, Zhujian sighed helplessly in his heart.

He knows how easy it is to be exposed when he is lying, and he can only stammer and tell the truth in the end:

"Yes, Madara and I know him."

Fojian glanced at the mighty and domineering Susanoo in the portrait, and Lu Chuan's seemingly young face, and folded his arms with great interest:

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Hashirama snapped his fingers in a panic, lowered his head and betrayed Madara and Lu Chuan in a deep voice:

"Actually... the matter of peace... is the ideal shared by the three of us..."

Fojian's originally serious expression couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and he put down his arms around him:

"What did you say?!"

Hashirama was startled for a moment:

"Ah, he also taught me that kind of swordsmanship..."

"You bastard, you're hiding something like this..."

"There is also Mu Dun...he is also..."

"Long……"

Following the gradual weakening of Zhujian's voice, Fojian stopped talking.

The father and son just looked at each other, and the air was eerily silent.

Snapped!

"Oh!!"

The oil lamp suddenly came on!

Stepping on a small bench next to him, he finally lit the oil lamp after many attempts, and cheered in surprise.

……

Uchiha clan.

Tajima stared fiercely at Madara who was kneeling on the floor, and asked bluntly:

"Madara! Are you going to tell me or not! What's the relationship between that guy and you and Hashirama?!"

Madara also looked at his father with a stern look on his face, as if swearing to die, he gritted his teeth and jumped out:

"How could I... know that kind of... strong... big, guy!!"

……

desert.

Lu Chuan glanced at the place where the sky-shattering star landed from afar.

The life and death of that guy has nothing to do with him.

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