Hokage women's clothing fools Madara, Hashirama won't let me go

This door is the shadow clone.

The bodies of the two brothers are arguing in Naruto's office.

It is actually very embarrassing for the avatar to face each other here.

"Brother, there are hundreds of scientific researchers here, please think about them a little bit."

Qianshou Feijian said lightly, he saw the white-haired mouse standing on the shoulder of Qianshou Zhujian's avatar, and he already understood something.

Because Senju Feima knows the character of his elder brother Senju Zhuma too well, the ugly words must be said first.

Just in case, a brain twitch in Senjujuma releases "The Arrival of the Tree Realm" in the depths of the underground.

Other Konoha talents who are doing scientific research here will be buried alive here because of Senju Hashirama's brain fever at this moment.

Senju Zhuma frowned fiercely, "Are you so sure that I will hit you?"

"Ah~ yes." Qian Shou Feijian sighed, "Let's go, brother, don't you want to know what I'm researching?"

Senshou Zhuma sighed, "What the hell are you doing?"

Qianshou Feijian looked at Qianshouzhujian, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother, you should follow me to take a look."

Qianshouzhujian was preoccupied, and moved forward with Qianshoufeijian.

Qianshou Feijian took his eldest brother to a hemispherical hall. The lighting equipment on the ceiling shone with white light, illuminating the place as bright as day.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with transparent vessels filled with green liquid, in which are floating various biological specimens, internal organ specimens, and corpses.

The smell of preservatives flooded his nostrils.

"Teima...these..." Senshou Bashirama's face was heavy.

"I didn't use anyone in the Kingdom of Fire, I used foreigners." Qian Shou Feijian said seriously: "I know the seriousness, and I will definitely not hurt my own people."

Qianshou Zhujian frowned.

But I heard Qianshou said: "Brother, I am not only doing it for the good of the village, I am also doing it for Yan Bai."

There was silence among the Thousand Shou Zhujian.

"I don't know if Yan Bai can really live until now, I just want to make more preparations." Qianshou said quietly: "If she is alive, I can feel at ease, but if she is actually dead, In order not to make us sad, I deliberately said that I am sleeping, this kind of uncertainty makes me very scared, so I want to study the psychic art of summoning the dead to the world."

"Stop the experiment, Feijian, you shouldn't play with the undead." Senshou Bashima did not do anything, but persuaded Qianshou Feijian very sincerely, "Stop it, don't use living humans, Yan Bai will definitely stop you ?”

Hearing this sentence, Qian Shou smiled wryly, "Brother, you really don't know Yan Bai at all."

"What does this mean?" There was a puzzled expression on Senshou Zhuma's face.

"I originally studied this technique for Yan Bai, but I didn't expect that Yan Bai researched it earlier than me, and Yan Bai has already perfected this technique."

Senshou Feima looked helplessly at Senshou Bashirama, "Brother, you came today because Ying Mo gave you a tip-off, right? But do you know? I got Yan Bai from Madara a few hours ago. Leave this technique to me."

"Yan Bai did it on purpose. She knew that I would study this technique. She knew that I would encounter a bottleneck and went to her. She knew that after I got this technique, she would definitely try it as soon as possible."

"At this juncture, Yingmo called you here. She wanted you to witness me using this technique. With your character, big brother, you will definitely supervise me in the future and prevent me from opening this kind of technique that requires living people as materials. Forbidden technique research."

There is another sentence that was not mentioned in Qianshoufei, that is, Yan Bai does not want his second brother to study him.

Once supervised by Senju Hashirama, if Senju Tobima wants to use Yan Bai's research, he will be followed by Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara at the same time.

Chapter 141: The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Earth

Qianshou Feijian looked at Qianshouzhujian, and said: "Brother, Yan Bai has already perfected this technique, I just want to use it once today, and I will show you."

Thousand Hands stood in the middle of the room.

There is a simple coffin in the center of the room. The coffin has not been closed, and there is a stranger lying inside. The man has his eyes closed and wears the forehead of Konoha Ninja Village on his head. It's not real, but it looks like it should be a ninja from Xiaonin Village.

Although the man's eyes were closed, the rising and falling of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Senshou Bashima looked at Senshou Feijian with a serious face, with frozen anger deeply buried.

Qianshou Zhujian thought in his heart that if Qianshou Feijian killed someone, he would rush forward to save the other person's life.

Senshou Feijian glanced calmly at Senshou Bashirama.

As a younger brother, how could Senshou Feima not know the plan of his elder brother Zhuma.

Because of this, Qianshoubeijian has an opportunity to take advantage of.

Senshou Feima stood beside him, and said not to be outdone, "Brother, this is a spy from Takinobu Village. Takinobu Village sent assassins ten years ago, but they were scared away by Kyuubi and Shuzuru, but they still coveted Takinobu. beast……"

In fact, Senju Hima ordered Anbu and Konoha Shinobi to set up a secret stronghold outside the village to detain these spies and spies. When experimental materials were needed, these captives would be secretly transported to the experimental base.

This process is very secretive. Even if the Konoha Police Department finds out, Anbu can reason that it is because it is difficult to manage at the same time, and he intends to send the person to the Konoha Police Department later.

It's all for Konoha's good, and the Konoha Police Department will turn a blind eye.

Senshou Zhujian sighed, but said nothing.

The seal between the hands of the thousand hands: "Yin-Si-Xu-Chen";

Put your hands together, the art of reincarnation from the dirty soil!

Qianshou Zhujian didn't have time to react, the coffin was automatically closed and sealed, and stood upright.

Soon.

With a sound of "Boom--", the lid of the coffin fell down automatically, and the coffin was opened again.

A rotten breath came over his face.

The coffin has turned into a living person.

The strange ninja has disappeared, replaced by a man wearing a black ninja tights with red stacked armor. Even through the thick armor, the bulging body under his clothes can be seen at a glance, and the color of his face is like a terracotta figurine Yellowish yellow with some cracks.

This was actually the honor of their father, Thousand Hand Buddha, who had passed away many years ago.

It's just that, at this time, the Qianshou Buddha's room is not as lively as before. Instead, it is like digging up the soil from the grave, crawling from the inside to the ground, and then walking here.

Everyone in Qianshou Zhujian was stunned.

"Brother, do you want to save that enemy just now?" Thousands of Hands sighed, "Unfortunately, this technique is evil, but we still have to pray for the dead."

This sentence has already explained that even if the spell is lifted, the ninja who has become a sacrifice cannot survive.

It's not like praying for the dead at all, but declaring his sneak victory.

Senshou Zhuma looked at his father standing in front of him with a trembling expression, his expression was dark and stiff, and there was no time for sentimentality now.

Qianshou Zhujian looked at Qianshou Feijian with a gloomy expression, and said in a low voice: "Feijian..."

Even if he is an enemy, he is still a living person with a different standpoint. Just because of investigating the information of Konoha Ninja Village, is his crime really so deep that his body will be desecrated after death?

But I heard Qianshou Feijian said: "I have carefully read the information given by Yan Bai. Even if the top-level sacrifice is used to summon the dead who was reincarnated and resurrected by the dirt, it is impossible to exert the strength of life, but Yan Bai's technique is very perfect. At least let the dead have the wisdom of life..."

"Tima—" Senshou Bashima was already furious.

Wisdom in life?

The resurrected dead?

Senjujuma was already furious, "The study of this ninjutsu must be stopped!"

"Hehehe..." Qianshou smiled wryly and covered his face, "Stop? Brother... Yan Bai has already completed this technique, and I don't need to continue to study it at all." There is no need to continue to use living people to do it. experiment.

Hearing this, Senju Zhuma closed his eyes in pain.

In Qianshouzhujian's heart, Yan Bai is a lively, lovely and talented younger sister. Maybe Yan Bai is very stubborn, and his personality can even be said to be bad, but Qianshouzhujian never thought that Yan Bai would be with such an evil magician. Get involved.

"Brother, I won't study any more, and this technique is over, but I want to say a few words to my father, please don't destroy this place." Qianshou Feijian's voice at this time was extremely calm, and the voice line Like a winter night.

Qianshou Zhujian frowned and remained silent.

Qianshou Feijian took a step forward, and softly called: "Father... long time no see..."

"Hmm..." Thousand-handed Buddha Jian stood in the vertical coffin, and he slowly opened his dark eyes, "You are... Feijian, you have grown taller... What's wrong with me? I There is a feeling of slack, wanting to fall asleep...I...haven't already..."

"Father, you have been dead for many years." Qian Shou Feijian sighed.

"Is that so, dead...?" Qianshou Buddhajian only saw his eldest son Zhu Jian and his second son Fei Jian. He looked around and asked involuntarily, "Where is Yan Bai? Where is she?"

Qianshou gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Yan Bai is in a very special state and cannot come to visit your old man. I have a question, and I want to ask you. On the night of your death, when you were talking to Yan Bai alone, What did she say to you?"

Thousand-Handed Buddha was silent for a few seconds, then said with a light smile, "She said...she is a child of God, she came to this world to practice, and she also said that I am a good father."

"Is there any more?" Qianshou Feijian couldn't help asking.

"Well... She also said that people in the "Divine Realm" don't allow her to marry mortals, so she can't be with that kid from the Uchiha clan, but she said that she will make up for that kid, so I can rest assured . "Thousand-handed Buddha murmured.

Qianshou Zhujian was silent, his expression was gloomy, but he did not speak again.

If it weren't for the fact that hundreds of other innocent researchers were involved here, he would have destroyed this place long ago.

But I heard Qianshou Feijian whispered: "Father, this technique was developed by Yan Bai. It is not so friendly to the dead, but it can make you feel at ease before you leave. I will take you to have a look. Many things have happened in these years Well, the Senju clan and the Uchiha clan have united, and the children can live to the age where they can drink..."

As Qianshou Feijian spoke, he took Qianshou Buddhajian's hand and led him out of the laboratory.

When the matter developed to this extent, it was difficult for Senshou Zhujian to stop him, and he followed behind his father's reincarnated body of dirt and his younger brother Feima with a sullen face.

Senshou Feijian didn't go too far. He took his old father to watch Konoha Ninja Village from a distance. Looking at the prosperous city, Senshou Buddhajian's soul ascended to heaven with gratification.

Sending off the old father again.

The two brothers lifted the clone technique silently.

As for the two brothers who were still arguing in Hokage's office, the message from the avatar changed their expressions.

Chapter 142 You Have Not Give Up

In Hokage's office.

Thousands of hands shouted loudly: "This is a house built by Yan Bai, big brother—you can't ruin the great achievements left by our sister!"

When Senshou Feijian's voice fell to the ground, Senshou Zhujian really raised his hand and was about to "shout something", but was abruptly stopped by "This is a house made by Yan Bai".

Qianshou Feijian was short of breath, and also made a posture to protect this place.

Senshou Zhujian had a painful expression on his face, and in the end, he gave up the idea of ​​beating up his younger brother severely here.

However, because there was nowhere to vent his anger, Senshou Zhujian still reached out and split all the tables, chairs and furniture in this place.

"Takama, how did you become like this—"

"Takama, how could you become like this—"

……

Qianshou Feijian watched silently, rescued some important documents, and let his elder brother vent.

"What are you going to do next?" Qianju Zhujian almost bit out the words.

"I need to personally... apologize to Yan Bai." Qianshou Feijian lowered his head, his attitude was very gentle and sincere.

But today's Senshou Zhujian can no longer understand whether his younger brother is sincere or has a conspiracy.

Seeing his younger brother's dead pig not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, Senshou Zhujian finally sighed: "That ninjutsu should be sealed as a forbidden technique."

Apart from a wry smile, Qian Shou Feijian really didn't know how to respond to his elder brother.

This technique of fooling the souls of the dead and disregarding the lives of the living has been a forbidden technique from the very beginning.

Therefore, even though the process of the Dirty Earth Reincarnation Art is different from the original fate, the result is the same. It is listed as a forbidden art and has been preserved.

When dusk falls again.

Qianshou Feijian once again set foot in the Weilingbei Cemetery.

This time, Senshou Feijian didn't come alone, but he used Flying Thunder God to bring his elder brother Senshou Bashima, and teleported here with a spell.

The faint halo of the setting sun has sunk beyond the horizon.

In any case, it doesn't look like a good time to repair the enchantment at this time.

As the night fell, the lush air was filled with the leisurely and energetic chirping of insects.

After restoring the scattered environment of the comfort monument with Qianshou Zhujian, Qianshou Feijian took his eldest brother on foot and walked on the road to Yan Bai's mausoleum.

Before the night fell, the water vaporized into a thick fog and covered the entire area of ​​the comfort monument.

A light rain fell from the sky.

The raindrops drifted slowly, and the mausoleum surrounded by the forest, with no one around, just stood there quietly.