The yellow sand fluttered in the sky, and then quickly returned to peace.
Masahiko looked at the shattered and condensed sand gourd in front of him, and smiled: "What an honest boy, did you lose this sand gourd? As a reward, this rock candied gourd and ask for help... Oh, no."
"Mu Dun-The Art of Wooden Gourd!"
"These candied haws and wooden gourds are also given to you... Huh?"
Suddenly the two Kuwus shot out from unexpected angles, and went straight to Gaara's heart. Before Masahiko raised his hand, he was blocked by the sand curtain gushing from the sand gourd.
"Aren't those two protecting Gaara's dark side? Kuwu She is crooked? Can you rely on it."
However, the two men who headed straight to Gaara with Kuwu in their hands told Masahiko that they were very reliable and their goal was Gaara.
Masahiko frowned slightly: "It's a pity. Candied haws and wooden gourds can't be given to you, dear boy. Both of them want to go, go!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The two'masked men' who were stunned one after another indicated that they didn't want any ghost gourds.
Masahiko clapped his hands and tilted his head to speak: "What's the situation? In Sand Ninja Village, anyone would dare to assassinate Renjuli?"
Chiyo frowned: "I don't know, I haven't paid attention to things in the village recently."
Masahiko laughed, and typically asked his grandson not to have the village.
"Blood...Kill you! Your blood must be delicious, mother..." Gaara had a mental illness.
"Of course it's delicious." Masahiko weighed in and asked the gourd: "The ancestor brand invigorates the stomach and eliminates blood, beauty and beauty help digestion. Big civet cat, I will give you a drink, do you dare to drink it?!"
Inside Gaara, Morizuru greeted Masahiko cordially.
"Blood..." Gaara's face grew gloomy.
"Elder, what you are looking for... is him?" Xianglin hesitated.
Masahiko nodded: "A nice little handsome guy who has been made into such an appearance by Sand Ninja Village is really a crime."
"Handsome guy?" Xianglin was suspicious.
"Let him sleep well and he will become a handsome guy." Masahiko's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Gaara half-squatting, pressing his right hand on his lower abdomen: "Seal of the Four Elephants!"
The seal technique was completed, Masahiko took Gaara, who had fallen asleep, to the gourd, and nodded in satisfaction: "It's always tiring to carry a gourd on your back, this time you will be replaced by a gourd on your back."
After doing this, Masahiko looked up at the two'Zhen' Ninbu Village Anbu who came in the distance, and squinted slightly: "Chiyo, take us to Fengying."
…
Ten minutes later, Fengying's office.
After hearing the explanation of the four generations of Fengying, Masahiko really didn't know what expression to make.
Turning his head to look at Gaara, who is sleeping soundly on the gourd, Masahiko shook his head speechlessly: "This kid should be called Gaara Wang, right?"
According to the fourth generation of Fengying, a few days ago, in order to test whether Gaara could restrain his emotions and control the Shou Crane in his body, he sent Gaara’s uncle Yasha Maru to assassinate him—that was the only thing that cared about me. Gaara's people.
Yasha Maru died in front of Gaara, causing Shouzuru to lose control for the first time. After the four generations of Fengying suppressed Morikaru with placer gold, he thought Gaara was a failed person, and then sent out killers to test again and again...
"It's a shame that Gaara can live to this day, and his father is afraid he is not a fool." Masahiko didn't hide this sentence in his heart, and he said it directly.
The three children behind him showed a look of approval, Chiyo smiled bitterly and shook his head...
Looking directly at the slightly dissatisfied Fourth Generation Fengying, Masahiko slowly said, "Your name is Luosha, right? Now you don't think of me as the great elder of the great country, and don't take me as one person to kill the whole The invincible ninjas of Sand Ninja Village, just think of me as an old man who is idiotic about you for a hundred years, can you listen to me nagging a few words?"
Four generations of Fengying: "..."
The dissatisfaction on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a helpless look: "Please tell me."
Masahiko nodded with satisfaction: "Who said that as long as everyone shows a little love, this world will become a beautiful world..."
"Who said that, Great Elder?" Xianglin said suddenly.
Masahiko was startled, his brows furrowed: "It seems to be... Jay Chou?"
"Ahem, adults and children, don't interrupt. I mean that the tail beast needs to be probated and cannot be suppressed by force. You see Konoha's nine tails are well affected by me?"
"Senior, I would trouble you to help us influence Morizu this time." Chiyo said.
Masahiko gave Chiyo a look of "you are still sensible" and nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will affect Morizuru well. You have to influence the four generations of Fengying in your village."
He didn't worry that anyone would dare to disadvantage him. After saying this, he squatted down, pressing his right hand on Gaara's abdomen again, his consciousness appeared in a huge desert, and he looked straight at Shouhe in the cage: " Yo, big civet cat, haven't seen me in fifty years, have you missed me?"
"Oh!" Shouhe screamed harshly: "You bastard, you dare to appear here!"
The yellow sand swept towards Masahiko, making him frown slightly: "With my four elephant seal, I can mobilize so much power, the seal of Sand Ninja Village is probably just a decoration. That's right, they were originally for this purpose. One tail of this war weapon."
Masahiko has almost forgotten how to fight in a place similar to the spiritual world, and he doesn't need those. Dozens of red seal chains extended from his body and inserted into Shouhe's body, blocking the entire power of Shouhe.
"Oh! Bastard!" Shouhe cried out painfully.
The wind and sand subsided, Masahiko sat down cross-legged with a smile: "Don't be so noisy, haven't seen me for so many years, don't you have anything you want to talk to me?"
"What is there to talk to you bastard!"
Masahiko's face darkened: "Calling a bastard is addicted, right? Have you... ever experienced despair? Do you want to find the true meaning of the birth of a civet cat?"
…
After half an hour, Masahiko's consciousness returned to the outside body.
"Sixiang seal-solution! Sealing technique-gossip seal!" Masahiko clapped his hands and stood up.
"Well, Shouhe has been influenced by me, and I have also strengthened the seal, so you don't have to worry about it getting out of control." Masahiko smiled.
At the same time, he drew a line of Chinese characters in front of him, "Witness and drastically change the story of the Naruto World branch: Gaara's childhood, got 10 (*8) witness points."
"Sure enough." Masahiko smiled more triumphantly, and he estimated that there was a testimony here, which was also one of the important purposes of his trip.
"Senior, trouble you."
Masahiko nodded, and then pondered slightly: "I succeeded in probation, and the testimony was obtained. The first goal was achieved. The second goal was to influence Gaara's character. This... The ancestors are not very good at it."
After a moment of contemplation, Masahiko looked around, his eyes fixed on Bai's body.
"Uh, no, no..."