My Hokage Journey

"Eight Doors Dunjia and the third door, the door of life is opened!"

Wave after wave of green air pressed down on Lu Ming, who was exhausted and couldn't breathe. Just as he took a few steps back, he heard another loud shout.

"The fourth door, open the injury door!"

Friend, can you communicate with me calmly and calmly? Don't always make big news like this. Lu Ming secretly cursed in his heart and moved back some distance in an honest manner.

Rubbles and fallen leaves towered into the sky. Matt Dai's hair was billowing upwards, veins popped up on his forehead, and his face became a little more ferocious. It was like the prelude to a Saiyan's awakening.

The fourth gate is much stronger than the previous three gates, which can be felt from Lu Ming's continuous retreat.

Lu Ming really wanted to learn this skill from Matt Dai, but this happiness came too suddenly. Before he had time to say anything, the other party had already offered it to him.

Eight Gate Dunjia, from the head down, there are eight chakra acupuncture points: Open Gate, Rest Gate, Life Gate, Injury Gate, Du Gate, Jing Gate, Jing Gate, Death Gate, each gate will limit the chakra in the body. Flow, to lift this limit, one door must be forcibly opened. The first six doors produce green chakra steam, while the seventh door produces blue chakra steam, and the final eighth door turns into red chakra. The first side effects of Steam and Eight Gate Dunjia were fine, but the side effect of opening the eighth gate was immediate death, which completely put this physical technique into the ranks of forbidden techniques.

The above is the Eight Gate Dunjia that Lu Ming knows about. The reason why he knows it in such detail is because after watching the battle between Metkai and Uchiha Madara, he went to the Internet to check the information, but he didn’t know about this real one. Is there a difference in the world?

Now that Dai had demonstrated this skill to him, Lu Ming didn't pay too much attention to it. He naturally hit the snake with the stick and asked for advice.

According to Matt Dai, this ninjutsu was passed down from generation to generation in his family, and there was also an ancient scroll attached. When he took out the ancient scroll, Lu Ming took a glance at it and could no longer look away. In addition to some Japanese characters, there were also Chinese characters on it. Lu Ming stared at it for a long time before he realized that it seemed to be a Taoist Qi training outline. The original Chinese characters were squeezed by the surrounding Japanese characters, making it look like Although the text was unintelligible, the person who obtained it accidentally but mistranslated it still developed a physical technique as powerful as the Eight Gate Dunjia from the meridian diagram in the ancient scroll.

I have to say that the person who mistranslated it was also an amazingly talented person. Being able to deduce such a physical technique from such a picture is comparable to Xidu Ouyang Feng's reverse training of the Nine Yin Manual.

There seems to be no mention of the origin of the Eight Gate Dunjia in the original work. Some people speculate that it was created by the second generation Hokage Senju Tobirama, while others say that it was created by Matt Kai's father, Matt Dai, but the truth is What is often covered up by history, the truth seen by later generations is actually more of a conjecture based on the traces of predecessors and the inference of one's own subjective consciousness.

Is this the so-called time travel benefit?Or is the benefit a year late?Lu Ming speculated a little boredly. Even so, Lu Ming still liked this gift very much. This was the first time he had seen something related to his previous life, and it was something that could improve his strength.

"Dai, why do you want to teach me such a powerful move?" Lu Ming was overjoyed. Lu Ming was so inexplicable about this

All pies are viewed with a warning eye. There is no free lunch in the world. Although Matt Day is simple and honest, he is not stupid.

Metkai scratched his head, "Actually, I don't know why, I think we are very similar."

Lu Ming was confused, we looked like ghosts.

"The effort required for this physical art is unimaginable by ordinary people. Only those who work extremely hard can exert its effect. This is what my father told me when he handed it into my hands, and I found that you are like this People." Matt Dai's dark eyes were clear and bright, like a clear spring in summer, allowing Lu Ming to read sincerity in them, without any falsehood.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he could, he would like to be lazy, lie down on the Hokage Rock and watch the sunset every day, go to the Death Forest to make a trap and hunt game, or catch small fish in the small lake near the rental house and hum. Song, but reality, constantly spurring him to work hard and face it.

If there was no World War II, no Third World War, and no Fourth War, then he would rather be an ordinary citizen and spend the rest of his life peacefully.

Sometimes, you don't choose life, but life chooses you.

In Lu Ming's opinion, the word "hard work" is not a compliment to him, but a kind of irony. He is essentially just a lazy person. "Hard work" does not mean that he is very diligent. His "hard work" It is just a passive act of resistance in the face of the oppression of death.

In short, if you don’t work hard, you will die. So do you want to die?The reason is very simple, it just depends on whether you want to admit it or not.

Of course, he would not explain anything about Matt Dai's misunderstanding. After all, explanation is a troublesome thing. As long as Lu Ming can learn what he wants to learn happily, that is enough.

As for Matt Dai's frankness, Lu Ming thinks it's really good to have such a friend. He will neither flatter you when you are rich nor ignore you when you are in trouble.

He will help you when you are in the most difficult time. Of course, as long as you do the same thing as him, it will be fine. This is Lu Ming's own understanding of friends.

"Thank you!" This was very important to Lu Ming. There was no flattery or purpose in this thank you. Lu Ming showed what he thought was the brightest smile.

"Do we still need to say thank you between friends?" Matt Dai showed a pair of white teeth and his smile was even brighter. This made Lu Ming couldn't help but think of Matt Kai many years later. They were indeed a father and son, but Matt Kai's character is just more detached.

Looking at the sky, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to study the ninjutsu he had obtained. He just looked at it carefully for a long time, and then closed his eyes again, as if to remember the things above again. After a few more minutes, he open one's eyes.

Matt Dai looked at Lu Ming with an indifferent attitude. The ninjutsu was given to him anyway, but why did he need to write it down?

In Matt's opinion, it is impossible to memorize this thing within ten days and a half, at least he can't do it, so Matt's would rather believe that the other party just browsed it briefly.

Lu Ming rolled up the ancient meridian diagram in his hand and took a deep breath. He finally had a foundation for settling down in this world. It was really gratifying...