Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye

The old man was born in a strange way, but he was born in a strange way.

The template of the little yellow-haired boy is also Senju Tobirama, after all, the Flying Thunder God Technique is waiting for him, but compared with Rope Tree, the template of the little yellow-haired boy is more troublesome.

If you want to learn the Flying Thunder God Technique, you need to have a talent for space attributes, and secondly, you need to master the sealing technique, and thirdly, you need to have super strong nerve reflexes. These are all necessary conditions.

Is it that simple?

Are you sure you are not fooling me?

Although Rope Tree is good at water escape, he actually doesn't like water escape ninjutsu. He prefers the cool and powerful thunder escape with amazing penetrating power.

"Idiot!!"

Jingyi's forehead veins popped out, and he raised his hand and gave Shengshu a big punch:

"Your second grandfather's water escape has killed countless enemies and made them tremble with fear, and you still look down on him?"

"Is he really that powerful?"

Shengshu muttered carefully.

All the information he had about his grandfather and second grandfather came from his sister and grandmother's stories. As for how powerful these two big guys were, he had no idea at all.

A headache kid.

Jingyi rubbed his temples and threw out a kunai, which pierced a tree trunk dozens of meters away.

"Use water chaos wave on the tree trunk."

"I know this."

Shengshu raised his head proudly, raised his hands and began to form seals: "Water escape·Water chaos wave!!!"

A stream of water as thick as a baby's arm spurted out of Shengshu's mouth and hit the tree trunk dozens of meters away. A piece of bark on the tree trunk was washed away by the water chaos wave, and the kunai stuck in the tree trunk moved a little.

Namikaze Minato opened his eyes wide and looked carefully.

"How is it?"

Shengshu turned his head and wanted to hear Jingyi's evaluation of himself.

"Ah!!"

With a sigh, Jingyi raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Promise me, never say that you, Tobirama Senju, are your second grandfather in the future."

Shengshu: "????"

What do you mean.

"Watch it."

Pressing Shengshu's head and turning his face back, Jingyi raised his hand to make a seal.

Same ninjutsu, same attack method, but Jingyi didn't spit out so much water, and the water column as thick as his little finger shot towards the tree trunk, much faster than Shengshu.

"Puff~~~"

With a light sound, a small hole was directly pierced through the tree trunk that the two people were hugging.

Is this really reasonable?

Is this still a water escape ninjutsu?

Soft water escape?

No, can the water wave have such power?

I don't read much, don't lie to me.

Rope Tree's eyes widened, almost popping out, and his mouth opened slightly.

The yellow-haired boy beside him was also stunned.

A small water column as thick as a little finger, can it have such power?

You must be kidding.

If it hits a person, there will definitely be a blood hole, the human body is not as strong as a tree trunk.

"Did you see it?"

Jingyi cursed angrily: "Your grandfather's water escape makes the enemy terrified, the key is that he can compress the ninjutsu. The same water escape ninjutsu, he uses it with more terrifying power than others, and consumes less. To be frank, his spit is more powerful than the kunai you throw."

"........" Do you want to hit me like this?

Rope Tree blushed with shame.

What do you mean spitting saliva is more powerful than the kunai I throw?

Am I, Rope Tree, such a scumbag?

"Train hard, try to control the changes in the nature of water-attributed chakra, I believe you can do it."

Leaving Nawaki, who began to doubt his life, aside, Jingyi turned around and said to his disciple:

"Your training is still to lay the foundation. The path you have to take is different from Nawaki. Don't envy him for learning a lot of ninjutsu. These ninjutsu don't mean much to you."

"When you follow the path I laid, you can learn as many of these ninjutsu as you want."

"Yes, teacher."

Compared to Nawaki, who was not comfortable in all kinds of ways, the little yellow-haired boy was very obedient. He did what Jingyi said, without talking back or complaining, and did it obediently.

Even in the heavy rain, he worked hard to train and strengthen his foundation.

Namikaze Minato worked hard to lay the foundation, not afraid of fatigue, and didn't care whether he was bored. There was a problem with Nawaki's progress, because this kid wanted to start running before he started walking.

"Jingyi, as long as I can control the changes in the nature of water-attributed chakra, I can compress ninjutsu, right?"

"Ouch!! Why are you hitting me?"

"It's okay, I'm itching to hit you, are you not convinced? Then hit me back."

"Ah!! You're still hitting me!"

"Train, or I'll keep hitting you!"

Mastering the changes in the nature of water-attributed chakra is easy for Jingyi, but Rope Tree is

A bit confused, so he still has a long way to go.

"Jingyi, busy."

Nara Shikashin, holding an iron rod in his hand, came over with a smile and handed the iron rod to Jingyi: "I came to see it by the way, so I brought it for you, but isn't it a bit too much to beat the child with this thing?"

Holding the iron rod and weighing it, Jingyi smiled and replied: "It's okay, after all, naughty children need to be beaten."

You are right, Rope Tree.

The originally careless Rope Tree shuddered, stood honestly in the heavy rain, and trained hard.

He kept using the water chaos wave ninjutsu, fearing that if he was slow, the stick in Jingyi's hand would directly hit him.

Others might not dare to do it because of Rope Tree's identity, but Jingyi really did it.

After all, it was a task assigned by Tsunade, and Jingyi could only do it reluctantly.

"Stupid, master the rhythm! You can't even make a mistake with a water wave?"

"No way, no way, there are people who can't even master a ninjutsu like water wave?"

Nara Shikako was speechless, you kid are really poisonous.

To be fair, Naroki is considered good among children of the same age, but when he came to Jingyi, he was scolded for nothing.

Looking at the two people standing in the heavy rain and training hard, Naroshiko wondered whether he should pull the kid at home to make up the number.

Forget it.

Thinking about his son's laziness, Naroshiko was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Jingyi.

"Rhythm, master the rhythm, on the battlefield, the enemy will use various methods to disrupt your rhythm, you need to master the rhythm in your own hands!!"

"What are you looking at? You want to be beaten, right?"

Noroki was scolded and began to doubt his life. The little yellow-haired boy shrank his head and trained hard, not daring to be negligent, for fear that if something went wrong, the teacher would scold him.

"Ah!!!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Jingyi slapped Shengshu's butt. Shengshu jumped up several meters high, holding his butt and howling.

Finally, after Jingyi raised his hand, he stopped crying and continued training.

The more he expected yesterday, the worse it was today. Shengshu regretted it so much. If he had known this would happen, he would have stayed in the village and worked as a laborer in the morgue.

It hurts, my butt........

After giving Shengshu a beating, Jingyi tilted his head and asked, "Senior, do you want to talk to me about something?"