On January 1, 55, Konoha, early in the morning, Uzumaki Country Cemetery.
Masahiko sat next to his tomb, watching the whirlpool people come and go, paying homage to the ancestors who passed away.
Every year on the morning of January 1st, Uzumaki Country will hold a large-scale ancestor worship event. This is the first time Masahiko has participated, because he really has no ancestor worship...
Among the Uzumaki people buried in this cemetery, the oldest is Jing Hitomi's grandfather-Uzumaki Zhenghong. He is the same generation as Masahiko, and everyone else is Masahiko's descendants. Therefore, Masahiko can only worship his nephew and three disciples here... Oh, and himself.
"Old ancestor Masahiko Uzumaki, bless me in the next year, everything goes well and everything I want to happen." Masahiko half kneeled in front of his tomb.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Kushina's angry voice came from behind him.
Masahiko turned his head and said, "Aren't you coming to worship? Very spiritual."
"Then I might as well worship you directly, what's the use of worshipping an empty tomb." Jiuxinai helpless.
"Sincere is spiritual." Masahiko smiled and stood up.
Looking up at the water gate that directs Naruto to worship Nanako, and then at Nagato and Konan in front of Yizi's tomb, Masahiko's gaze is finally fixed on the three innocent-looking children in front of Ino Hitomi's tomb-Junmaro, Shiro, She people.
No one loves Jing Hitomi, a single dog, and Dai and Kai, who have a better relationship, are still in Konoha. Masahiko forced all the children he picked up and gave him the identity of the whirlpool clan.
"I'm a surrogate accepting grandchildren?" Masahiko shook his head and laughed. "What about him, anyway, Jing Hitomi won't worry about no one to worship in the future. Where can I find such a good teacher?"
As time passed, the worship service gradually ended, and everyone came to Masahiko.
Masahiko glanced over everyone, smiling: "Long-lost reunion. Let's go, go to Yile Ramen to help Sara prepare a reunion dinner."
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At the same time, Konoha exited the village.
Chiju and Uchiha each had a small group of people hurriedly leaving Konoha. The ninjas in these two teams are true high-level elites of the two races.
The Senshou clan was led by a rope tree, and Daoshan and Itachi were next to him, and three Senshou clan elites were followed.
The Uchiha clan's camp is stronger. Kagami personally led the team, followed by Futake and Futake's eldest son. He also brought belt soil, Shisui, and two Uchi Wave elders.
The two teams walked out of Konoha almost at the same time, and went all the way to the west. People who didn't know thought they were looking for a place to fight.
However, it is not. For the duel of the New Year, the two races also need to worship their ancestors...
Since the establishment of Konoha, the dead and old tribesmen of Senju and Uchiha have basically been buried in Konoha’s Hero Tomb, while those of the ancestors of the Warring States period have been left in the ancestral land of the two races. Way to migrate to Konoha.
At this time of year, the patriarchs of the two tribes need to lead a team to worship. Of course, because of the age, the number of people in the worship team does not need to be too many, just bring a small number of elites from the clan.
Two kilometers west of Konoha Village, Senju's team turned to the north, while Uchiha's team turned to the south, each rushing to the ancestral land of their clan.
As the distance between the two races widened, Tai Tu also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't bear the heavy atmosphere.
He looked up at the patriarch Uchiha mirror who led the way, brought the dirt to Shisui's side, full of curiosity: "Brother, what is the ancestral land of our Uchiha clan like?"
As an orphan of the Uchiha clan's "crane tail", it is the first time that Daito has the honor to join this team.
"Except for the graves of the ancestors, there is nothing else." Zhishui responded in a low voice.
"That's it." With a face of soil disappointed.
"Uchiha takes the soil, remember to be more serious when paying homage to the ancestors!" a Uchi wave veteran in the team reminded.
Bringing the soil showed a little helplessness, the old stubbornness in the clan always had trouble with him... But he quickly adjusted his expression and became solemn: "I see!"
A few minutes later, the group came to Uchiha's ancestor land, but Kagami stopped abruptly, frowning and looking around.
The two elders of the Uchiha clan also frowned: "The patriarch..."
"Ok, I know."
Jing nodded and interrupted, he naturally found that the two clansmen guarding the ancestral land had disappeared. The two knew that he would lead a team here today to worship the ancestors, and they have not yet appeared in front of everyone, indicating that something has happened to the ancestral land.
"Bring soil, use your space ninjutsu to investigate first... Huh?" Kagami said halfway.
One person walked out slowly from Uchiha's ancestral land: "Waiting all morning, is it finally here? Now Uchiha's little ghosts are not so active even to worship their ancestors."
The two Uchi wavelength old men were taken aback for a moment, showing a look of horror: "Patriarch, he is..."
Bringing the earth's face in confusion, he glanced at Zhishui, "Who is it?"
Fu Yue turned sideways slightly, blocking his elder son behind him: "If you are going to fight for a while, quickly return to Konoha for help."
The mirror color is solemn: "It's been a long time, Uchiha Madara... Your lord."
Madara was startled, frowning and looking at the mirror: "Is this the Uchiha Kami from Izumi's family? You are too old to look good."
"You haven't changed at all. This should be the forbidden technique of Teacher Feijian-Reincarnating from the Dirty Soil, right? Who is the performer?" The mirror took two steps forward, blocking everyone behind.
Madara took off the Uchiha group fan behind him and supported it on the ground: "Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to pay homage to the ancestors, and by the way, take a look at the kids of the Uchiha clan now."
Uchiha Mirror's eyes closed slightly: "Isn't the operator here? That's Senshou's side."
"Smart kid." Madara looked calm and did not deny.
After the two talked these words, Tai Tu and Zhi Shui gradually understood the identity of the person in front of them.
"Sacrifice to ancestors, sacrifice to ancestors, this is to show the spirits of ancestors." Bring the soil whispered.
"Oh?" Madara's eyes were cast on Dai Tu's body. For some reason, the more he looked at, the more upset he became: "The breath of the old guy..."
There was a sudden bang in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.
"Has it started?" Madara looked calm.
"Patriarch, what shall we do?" a Uchi wavelength veteran said.
Jing took a deep breath: "The dispute with Qianshou is all infighting. When we encounter foreign enemies, we must advance and retreat together. Get ready to do it!"
Madara showed a slightly surprised look: "You said, I am... a foreign enemy?"
The mirror color nodded heavily: "Since the day you betrayed Konoha, you have been a foreign enemy!"
Madara looked at everyone in Uchiha who was in front of him and laughed. Susa's coat slowly rose up: "Uchiha now has become this docile appearance..."
Jing shook his head and raised his voice: "It's not meekness, but yearning for peace and stability, stop the water, do it!"
Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly at him when he saw the mirror, no longer hesitating.
The kaleidoscope in his eyes rotates frantically, and his eyes on the speckles: "Don't be a god!"