Naruto Master

Chapter 266 Onmyoji Inheritance ([-])

After Shumao was pulled into the Tai Chi Stone, his eyes went dark, and then a large piece of light appeared in front of his eyes.

"Recognition, onmyoji apprentice, the first level: the road without end."

A notification sound came from the hall, which made Shumao suspect that he had returned to the earth again.At this time, a passage appeared directly in front of Shumao. The door of the passage was tightly closed, but the words "Endless Road" were written on it.Shumao knew that this was his first test.

Shumao directly pushed open the door of the passage, and walked in. When he walked in, the door suddenly closed, and there was no light around him anymore. Shumao wanted to use the fire escape to illuminate the surrounding road, but at this time, Shumao Only then did he realize that he couldn't mobilize any chakra at all, that is to say, his current condition was equivalent to his meridian being sealed. Those chakras in the meridian could be felt, but couldn't be used.

Shumao sighed, not knowing what was going on in the road ahead, he took his own steps and started the first test.

The surroundings are quiet, only the sound of Shumao's own footsteps; the surroundings are pitch-black, and the standard is invisible; the surroundings are flat, as if there is no life at all.

It didn't take long for Shumao to have a new question, what is it?Is he still in the belly of the mountain?Are there any rocks ahead?Is there anyone around?Is there any grass?Are there even animals ahead?These thoughts are churning in Shumao's mind, the only constant is Shumao's constant pace.

The darkness made Shumao feel a little restless, and this extraordinarily depressing feeling caused Shumao's heart to fluctuate a lot.There was no light in front of his eyes, and there was no difference between closing his eyes and not closing his eyes. Shumao simply closed his eyes, and he wanted to move forward by hearing.

Sure enough, after closing his eyes, he could hear his own heartbeat, footsteps, he could even feel the sound of his own skeleton, and there was an inexplicable sound that Shumao couldn't describe, but he knew that there was such a thing. the sound of.

Slowly, those sounds gradually changed, and the first change was the loudest footsteps.Slowly Shumao frowned, and the sound of footsteps became smaller, but Shumao obviously did not reduce his strength, the sound of "clack" and "clack" of clogs stepping on the rock was gradually fading.And the sound of his heartbeat was slowly getting louder and louder, the sound of the skeletons rubbing against each other was getting louder, and the inexplicable sound also started to get louder.

Suddenly, Shumao heard a very noisy sound, which was the sound of blood flowing in the meridians, probably the sound of river water flowing.The beating sound of the heart is like a roaring engine, and also like the sound of an ancient drum, with a "thud-thud" sound, and there is also a "creak" sound mixed in from time to time, like the sound of an old boatman shaking his drum. It is also like the dull creaking sound of an ancient door when it is opened. These sounds seem to lead Shumao into a new world.

Slowly, those voices gradually disappeared, and that inexplicable voice became the only melody: Go on, go on, the exit of the road is ahead, go on, go on, the light is ahead, go on, go on , the world of Onmyoji is just ahead.

When Shumao heard such a voice, he had an inexplicable trust in it. Those fears, those panics, and those uneasiness seemed to be calmed down. Shumao's breathing became stable again, without anxiety , there is no eagerness, no panic, and even wear some special flavors when breathing, such as rhythm, such as flatness.

Maybe after a long time, maybe after a while, Shumao, who had his eyes closed, suddenly felt a light coming from in front of his eyelids. He knew it was a light, but he was not in a hurry. He still closed his eyes and moved forward step by step. go.Because the voice in his heart didn't stop him.

After a while, Shumao smelled a very pleasant smell, which was more fragrant than his snacks, fresher than the smell on Xiao Bu's body, and more refreshing than the smell of nature, but Shumao still closed his eyes. He squinted his eyes and continued to take his own steps, because the voice kept him going.

After a while, Shumao felt the temperature around him changed, he just frowned, but soon, that brow was smoothed out by the voice in his heart, it told him, it's nothing, let's move on .

Not long after, Shumao heard the sound of war and smelled the smell of gunpowder.He could feel the smoke of gunpowder, the stench of blood in the air, and even, from time to time, the sound of interlacing swords and swords, the sound of cannons, the screams and screams of the enemy, and the shouts of his own side, The sound of angry horns, the sound of charging horns, etc., but this time there was no reminder from the voice in his heart, but Shumao still took his own steps firmly, moving forward without any hesitation or hesitation.stride forward.

In the end, Shumao felt the breath of nature. He could feel that he was standing under the moonlight. The slight mountain breeze, gently blowing, rolled up the leaves on the treetops, and there was a rustling sound in the woods; The mountain wind blows softly, driving the waves on the river surface, and making a sound of rushing against the shore.

The moonlight shone quietly on his body, so soft, so comfortable, so fascinating.But Shumao is like a passer-by, moving forward with firm steps.

The surrounding sounds and smells disappeared at some point, and what was left was the dull blackness and the lonely blackness, but now these things could not make Shumao produce a wave, a ripple, and Shumao was so firm. Walking, walking, I don't know how many steps I have taken, how many roads I have walked, or even how long I have walked, maybe it is a moment, maybe it is eternity.

Finally, a message came from the sky: the first pass, the endless road, passed!

Shumao shook his arm, he could feel that he could mobilize the chakra again, he could also feel the power of his spiritual consciousness, it was so much stronger than before, it was something unimaginable , He could feel everything about himself, as if he heard the rhythmic signal of his own life again.

Only then did Shumao stop, and opened his eyes. He saw that he was still standing where he was, and the words written on the door were still the same, and the surrounding scenery had not changed. But it was Shumao's stable heart. At this moment, Shumao felt better than ever.

(End of this chapter)