Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

Spiritualism - Rashomon, is a powerful defensive art that channelizes the Shura Gate that exists in hell to the present world.

As far as Hanfeng understands, there are five levels of Rashomen, the first gate to withstand the attack, the second gate to reduce the power, and the third gate to spread the power. As for the role of the latter two gates, the cold wind does not Clearly, because only the first Hokage Senju Hashirama in the ninja world has been channeled.

Even Orochimaru can only channel out the triple door.

The reason is that each Rashomon is more than a thousand meters high and as huge as a mountain, so it takes a considerable amount of chakra to channel a single Rashomon!

If you want to channel out the five-layer Rashomon at one time, you must have a tailed beast-level chakra base!

Although in the original book, the triple Rashomon of Orochimaru was broken by Naruto, and the five-folded Rashomon of Qianshouzhuma was also blown up by Madara Uchiha, but it is undeniable that this is an extremely powerful defense technique!

After the cold wind failed to collect the first few times, he once practiced directly. After all, Rashomon has a very simple seal, only five, Hai-Xu-You-Shen-Wei, but the cold wind can't do anything if it bites ten fingers. Psychic out of Rashomon.

Cold Wind knows that ordinary living creatures need a blood contract for psychic communication, such as the toad in Miaomu Mountain, the snake in Longdi Cave, and the slug in Shibone Forest. Dried blood can't channel them.

But Rashomon is a dead thing. It is the gate of Shura that exists in hell. It is not in this world at all. Even if Hanfeng wants to make a blood pact, he can't do it.

It was not until he read the outline of the spiritism written by Hizan Sarutobi that Han Feng realized that the prop-type spiritism did not need to conclude a so-called blood contract, just induction.

To put it simply, there is only one way to channel out of Rashomen, and that is to use blood as a guide to sense the hell in the dark!

Needless to say how difficult this is, at least for so many years in the ninja world, there are only a handful of ninjas who can truly sense hell and master Rashomon.

And the cold wind, intends to be the fifth person!

Although Cold Wind can't sense hell, he has a gathering technique!

After reading Sarutobi Hiizan's book, Han Feng believes that he has a good understanding of this psychic technique - Rashomon. This collection should not be a problem!

Cold Wind Deep Breath: Collect!

The green light group in my mind quickly surged, but it quickly subsided.

Collection failed.

The cold wind is not angry.

Continue collecting.

But the result is still...failure!

The cold wind is shocked, is this shit Rashomon going to make trouble?

I know you so well, why don't you let me pick it?

The cold wind took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

‘If the next collection fails again, skip this technique! ’

Otherwise, if it keeps getting stuck on Rashomon, the cold wind will not be able to collect the ninjutsu in this scroll until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Moon!

Throwing out the third collection, the green light group in Han Feng's mind quickly surged.

Han Feng closed his eyes and looked at the green light ball with consciousness. He found that the speed of the green light ball was very strong and rhythmic. At a glance, he knew that there were powerful monsters brewing inside!

Sure enough, the green light group... slowly calmed down?

The cold wind twitched slightly, and his mind was about to explode when a light blue light spot suddenly shot out from the green light group that was about to calm down.

Cold wind breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly wrapped himself in consciousness.

Spiritualism - Rashomon!

It finally worked!

Han Feng was overjoyed, he looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock, Yueguang Hoshino and Keiko were already asleep, and the little brother was still playing with wooden stakes in the backyard, Han Feng couldn't wait to see what the gate of hell looked like , so he put away the scroll, and left a shadow at home, and then used Ton to quickly leave.

Stealth all the way to the forest of death, the cold wind escapes directly into the ground, and use the soil to dive into the depths of the forest of death.

The giant trees in the depths of the death forest are towering, shaded everywhere, and under the bright moonlight, there is a quiet beauty of black and green.

The cold wind bit his right thumb, and then quickly formed a seal: Hai-xu-you-shen-wei!

Spiritualism - Rashomon!

The cold wind slapped the ground with a palm, and the chakra in his palm turned into dense runes and poured on the grass. At this moment, the cold wind seemed to sense a gloomy atmosphere, and it was fleeting.

Um?

Failed?

Looking at the peaceful forest, Han Feng remembered the feeling just now, and immediately bit his index finger again, forming a seal on his hands, and then slapped the ground with his palm.

At this moment, the cold wind really sensed a gloomy aura again, and the cold wind did not dare to be careless, and was busy letting his consciousness go deeper.

Shura's Gate?

In the next instant, a huge tremor suddenly came from the forest twenty meters in front of Han Feng.

Han Feng looked up and saw a huge door breaking out of the ground, reaching a height of fifteen meters in an instant, but at the same time, Han Feng felt that his body was hollowed out!

Chakra... run out!

Cold Wind hurriedly refined Chakra, but the speed of refining could not keep up with the speed of consumption. Cold Wind gritted his teeth, but he had to stop channeling after a few breaths.

At this time, the Rashomon was already 70 meters high, and it stood out among the towering giant trees!

"Is it only seventy meters?"

Han Feng approached Rashomon and looked up at the gate that looked pitch-black in the moonlight. His face was a little embarrassed. After all, the serious Rashomon was a thousand meters tall!

But this can't blame others. For the past two years, the Chakra in Han Feng's body has been maintained at the Chunin level. It's not that he doesn't want to refine it, but that he wants to practice the forbidden technique of physical activation.

Every time he practiced the forbidden technique of physical activation, Frost Wind had to close the physique of the Vortex Clan. With this closure, the chakra that Fen Feng had worked so hard to refine began to elapse.

After stopping the practice and lighting up the physique of the Vortex Clan, Cold Wind needs to re-refine Chakra.

Of course, with the years of practice, Han Feng's original physical fitness has improved a lot with the help of the body activation forbidden technique, so the upper limit of re-refining is also rising.

However, the cold wind suddenly wanted to collect the Yin seal urgently at this moment. As long as this technique was collected, he could seal all the chakras that he usually extracted. Even if the vortex family's physique was closed, the physical activation forbidden technique would not dissipate. , Unfortunately, he does not know the whereabouts of Tsunade, even if he does, will Tsunade pass it on? Can he collect it?

Han Feng took a deep breath, then calmed down and began to observe the Rashomon, which was only 70 meters high.

Fire Escape - Fire Ball Technique!

The cold wind sprayed a fireball into the sky, and the fireball slowly lifted into the sky, bringing a scorching red light that gradually illuminated Rashomon.

Rashomon has a very distinctive appearance. The two door panels are covered with gray evil ghost faces. The faces are hideous, but only a small part of it is exposed. You can only vaguely see two pupils full of evil. When you look at these pupils, you will Found this evil ghost watching you too!

On both sides of the door panel were scarlet, whisker-like hard substances that stood up to the sky, and the cold wind touched the bone, freezing it to the bone.

At the top of Rashomon is an eaves, black tiles and white walls can be vaguely seen under the fireball, and black iron bells are hung on both sides of the eaves.

The breeze was blowing, the iron bells jingled, and the sound was crisp and cold, spreading far and wide under the night.

Hearing this sound, Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and his spirit actually appeared in a trance. When he came back to his senses, the 70-meter-high Rashomon had disappeared.

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