Konoha's Shiranui Genma

A year has passed.

Shiranui Xuanma was cultivating as usual, but a few spirit slugs, large and small, floated from afar.

"My clones are back." Slug said, his voice inexplicably melancholy and depressed.

Shiranui Genma: "Where do you usually go to wander?"

Slug: "Outside the world, the universe is very vast, maybe you can only see a little bit in million years, alas."

Shiranui Genma was silent, but he recalled all the things in his past life. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart how vast the universe was, and how far apart his past and present lives were.

After several spiritual slugs arrived, the huge mountain-like body of the slugs suddenly began to squirm, and a strong chakra gradually brewed.

Even through the barrier of time flow, Shiranui Genma can still feel the vastness and power of this chakra.

"How about it? It's awesome," Slug said proudly.

Shiranui Genma: "Yeah."

Slug said again: "My true body will quickly weaken the power of Bodhi. You will have a month to get back to the physical body. Don't delay. Otherwise, you will be dead."

Shiranui Xuan nodded.

A few minutes later, a dazzling light emanated from the slug's body, and several bands of light separated out, entangled the spirits, and the light became more and more brilliant.

Shiranui Genma only felt as if he was watching fast forward, the movement of the scene in front of him was getting faster and faster, from almost still to slow motion.

The weak golden light on his body became increasingly dim, and a strange sense of detachment arose spontaneously.

The light belt on his body came off first, while several spiritual slugs were still entangled in the light belt. The golden light quickly weakened, and their speed became the same as the outside world, as if in slow motion.

Finally, a few spirit slugs penetrated into the body, sparking a burst of bright golden light, and the body resumed activity.

Then several slugs squirmed and crawled to the main body to blend in.

Wetbone Forest returned to calm, and the huge slug remained motionless, as if asleep.

Shiranui Genma also moved and drifted south, heading straight for the Fire Temple.

More than twenty days passed, and he finally arrived at the Country of Fire, and one day later he arrived at the Temple of Fire.

At this time, the flow rate of time in the outside world is almost the same as that of Shiranui Genma in the spirit state.

Looking at the people coming and going along the way, he estimated in his heart that his current time flow speed should only be several times that of the outside world.

As he got closer, the aura of the Thousand-Handed Bodhi Tree at the Fire Temple became stronger. Shiranui Genma walked through the door and wall, and quickly arrived at his physical body.

He spent decades in a fugue, and the outside world only lasted a few days, so the monks chanted sutras as before, and the scene was the same as before, except that there were a few more people like Sarutobi Hiruzen, Tsunade, Shizune, etc.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was smoking a cigarette, his brows were furrowed tightly, his expression of anxiety was distinct.

Shizune's eyes were even redder, she lowered her head and sat next to Shiranui Genma's body, seemingly still sobbing.

Seeing this, Shiranui Genma suddenly felt guilty.

He was a little inflated before and was confident that he would be fine. Therefore, in order to prevent Shizune and others from worrying, he did not explain the situation.

Now it seems that it was counterproductive, and Shizune was about to burst into tears.

Although he was indeed safe and sound in the end, there are still lessons to be learned, Shiranui Xuanma secretly thought.

He then floated into the physical body.

A few days later, the outside world also spent more than ten hours and entered the night.

The golden light on Shi Zhihuo Xuanjian's body is almost gone, only dots left.

The movements of external objects have also returned to smoothness, and no abnormalities can be seen.

In the night, the anxious atmosphere seemed to be getting worse. Sarutobi Hiruzen and Chiriku had been talking for a long time. Chiriku raised his palms with a look of anxiety and guilt on his face.

Hiruzen Sarutobi gripped his pipe fiercely, smoke overflowed from his nostrils, and his face seemed to be a little red: "Jilu, there have been people who haven't woken up for seven days in a row before."

Di Lu sighed, shook his head and said, "No, among the sixteen enlightened people in history, the longest they woke up was five days. There has never been anyone who has achieved enlightenment in more than five days."

Sarutobi Hiruzen's brows tightened, and there was anger in his muttering voice: "How could this happen? How could this happen? Genma is not a reckless character, how could he do such a thing rashly?"

Chiriku: "Lord Hokage, this matter is my fault. I should not have repeatedly advised Commander Genma. This resulted in a big mistake and caused the Fire Nation to suffer such losses. I will resign as abbot tomorrow."

Sarutobi Hiruzen remained silent, still holding his pipe tightly, and murmured: "How could this happen?"

At this time, an old monk came over and said, "Master Dilu, do you want to be saved by Commander Xuanjian?"

"Click"

However, Sarutobi Hiruzen took a hold of it and crushed the pipe to pieces. The smoke and debris exploded, scaring the old monk to the point where he almost knelt down.

"Huo, Hokage-sama." The old monk trembled.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi let out a long breath, the hand that just crushed the pipe trembled slightly, showing the great unrest in his heart.

Di Lu was silent for a moment: "Let's talk about it in a few days."

"Yes." The old monk replied, then turned and left.

Sarutobi Hiruzen turned around, with his hands behind his back, looking at the body of Shiranui Genma sitting quietly under the Bodhi tree, speechless for a long time.

Di Lu also lowered his head and fell into silence.

At this moment, Shiranui Genma, who had been silent for seven days, suddenly glowed with a bright and mysterious golden light, as if some powerful force was awakening, penetrating, and spreading from his body.

"This"

The monks who were chanting the Buddha with their eyes closed were all shocked, and when they opened their eyes they were shocked, and the sound of chanting stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light bloomed again after a while, like a volcano erupting, sweeping up from Shiranui Genma's body and shooting straight into the sky.

The golden light beam instantly illuminated the night, and the Temple of Fire was brightly lit.

The divine radiance reaches the sky and the earth, and the vision is astonishing

Inside and outside the temple, people all looked up.

Jing Yin stopped crying and choked, with one hand still resting on his red and swollen eye sockets, staring blankly in front of him, standing in the golden Shiranui Xuanjian.

The golden light slowly dimmed, Shi Zhihuo Xuanjian opened his eyes, stood up in the afterglow, the treasure looked solemn, like a god and Buddha, and everyone present showed shock.

Some monks even prostrated themselves on the ground, knelt down and worshiped devoutly, shouting "Buddha is coming" and so on.

However, in less than two seconds, Shiranui Genma, who had just stood up, stumbled, fell down, chewed mud, and rolled around on the ground awkwardly.