Rather good (1)

 

It was a Dharma lecture that had a spiritual connection with Mu Jin in its own way, but today's Dharma lecture was something different.

"I don't know what's going on here... I'm going to have to explain it in a way that I can understand."

He's not the way he was when he faced Mujin, he's not the way he was when he was dealing with Mujin. He had returned to his original self as a guardian of the law.

Seeing that he was not in a condition to get around, Mujin approached the crying Mu Qing and took off his clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Even Dharma Kang, who had a stern expression on his face, was embarrassed by the action and shouted, but Mu Jin stood still.

"Look at the body of the martial arts. Dharma Lecture Dormitory·"

Even with his clothes off, he still cries Naturally, the Dharma Kang's frowns as he examined his body closely.

As a Shaolin disciple and a Wulin person, it was not difficult for him to read that the scars and bruises on his body were caused by someone else's violence.

It wasn't just a scar, it was a long time ago.

"What's going on here?"

"The ones lying on the ground right now are the marks of what has been harassing Mu Qing for the past two months..."

"Is that true?"

With a stern expression, Dharma Kang glanced at the inmates in the area.

The terrifying momentum made even Mu Gung shudder, and the two bronze monks who had already burst into tears let out even louder tears.

There, the only people who were not intimidated by the momentum of the Fa River were the confident Mujin and the thoughtless Mu Yul.

Perhaps because of the shouts of the Fa lecture and the cries of the monks, other disciples of the Fa began to appear one by one behind the Fa lecture.

However, Fa Kang exuded a stern face, as if he didn't care about the two disciples behind him, and shouted again.

"Why doesn't anyone answer? Muhui Muhwan! Have you really tormented the martial police?"

He asked the other two to stop Mu Tae, who had fainted in blood, but the two of them were overwhelmed by the momentum and cried even louder.

At this, Dharma Kang turned his head and turned to Mu Qing and asked in a stern voice.

"No slight! You will have to tell the truth! Surely those two have been harassing you for the past two months!"

Naturally, the fierce force of the Fa River also made the martial arts cringe.

"It's okay. You can just tell it like it is. Master Dharma is a fair man."

Mu Jin patted his head and said, Mu Qing gradually stopped crying.

"Ugh... The Mu Mujin Priest is right· I've been beaten up by Mu Tai and Mu Hui Mu Huan for the past two months."

Mu Kyung, who had burst into tears violently, began to talk about what he had been through in a trembling voice.

The young child was in a state of heightened emotion, so there was a lot of talk about it. The essence of it was passed on to the Dharma Kang.

"If I rebel against the bar... Oh, I said I'm going to bully my father..."

When Mu Qing's explanation came to an end, there was a moment of silence in the area.

Mujin's voice pierced the silence.

"Today, they're going to summon Mu Qing and try to beat him. Master Dharma said that Shaolin does not abandon its disciples under any circumstances. Muqing is also a disciple of Shaolin, so I thought I should protect Muqing."

Hearing Mujin's confident shout, Dharma Kang looked at Mujin as if it were a snowball fight.

"But those children are also Shaolin disciples..."

"Are you saying that those who threaten their children for their father's livelihood are Shaolin disciples? Is that really the spirit of Shaolin?"

“····”

Mu Jin's cry left Dharma Gang speechless and fell silent.

"Yes... You're right..."

Digging through the crowd of disciples, an old monk appeared.

It was the county governor of the Nahan Party, who was in charge of the entire Nahan Party.

"But that is only when you and the Lord are right. And we're going to investigate now to see if they're right, and if you're right, those children won't be Shaolin disciples anymore."

"Disciple· I have no doubt that there will be an impartial investigation."

At Hyunsung's words, Mujin said with a stern expression, and Hyunsung continued, with a stern expression.

"However, even if those children are not Shaolin disciples, not all sins are erased. The significance of Shaolin martial arts is to suppress, but isn't that too much for a child?"

Hyunsung pointed to Mu Tae, who had fallen to the ground, and Mu Kyung stood up and opened his mouth.

No, I wanted to raise it.

If it hadn't been for the back that suddenly stood in his way.

"I'm sorry. I couldn't control my emotions because I was angry at those kids who bullied me."

The owner of the lamp was Mujin.

"Mu Mujin?"

Mu Qing called out to him with a puzzled expression, and Mu Jin looked at Hyun Sung and waved his hand slightly behind him.

It was a gesture to tell them not to worry.

"It's because of me."

I didn't expect it to get to this point, but he was responsible anyway. But it wasn't just that sense of responsibility that led me to move forward.

"Above all, I can't let him become a blood warrior..."

At this time, he betrayed him again (?) If you shift the blame to him, that guy who is disappointed with it might become a blood warrior in the future.

And on the other hand, if only I could prevent him from becoming a blood warrior...

"It's just being the best teammate ...

The villain who made the protagonist of the first part struggle so much is Blood Victory. If you can make them believe in you and follow you, it will be easier for you to see the ending of the novel.

It was partly out of a sense of responsibility, but in many ways, it wasn't a bad situation for Mujin.

Looking at Mujin, who had voluntarily stepped forward, Hyunsung asked a strange question.

"What you did..."

"That's right..."

"Then you will also have to get the punishment you deserve. And yet what you have done?"

"If the person who should be punished changes according to the punishment, how can it be punished?"

Hyunsung's eyes lit up at Mujin's confident answer.

Hyunsung is an old monk who is in charge of Shaolin Temple. Of course, he knew at once that it was Mu Kyung who had brought Mu Tai to that point.

However, he was inwardly admiring Mu Jin's attempt to protect Mu Qing.

'After all... If he grows up properly, he will become the pillar of our Shaolin."

And Hyunsung wasn't a caretaker because he was a child who was supposed to be a pillar. No, it was a timber that would grow big, so I thought it should be strictly controlled.

"In that case, as the leader of the party, I will punish Mu Jin, who is a member of the party. Mujin· I will command you to cultivate the face wall for seven days and seven nights."

"Disciple· I'll take that punishment sweetly..."

Mu Jin replied with a raised head, and Hyunsung shook his head once, then turned his head to turn to the gathered disciples of the Li Dynasty.

"Dharma· Lead Mujin· And listen to the other great disciples. From now on, we will conduct inspections of those who are admitted. Did Mu Tai and Mu Hui Mu Huan really harass Mu Qing? The facts must be made clear."

"I will obey the Lord's command!"

Before the name of the castle fell, the disciples scattered all over the hall.

When the Dharma Kang, who was in charge of leading Mujin, approached Mujin, Mujin said a request in a cautious tone.

"Dormitory· Can you give me just a little time before I take the punishment?"

“··· So be it."

After receiving permission from the Fa Instructor, Mu Jin turned around and looked at Mu Qing.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine..."

Mu Jin patted Mu Kyung's head once, and looked at Mu Yul and Mu Kyung.

"The two of you should take a look at the martial arts ...

"Yes!"

"Me? Why me?"

Mu Jin crumpled his face at the contradictory answers of Mu Yul and Mu Gong, and scowled at Mu Gong.

"If it's a death sentence, it's a bit like a death sentence, isn't it?"

"No, . . . Isn't there a martial priest?"

“··· Yul is going to take care of the martial arts by himself?"

To that nice but sassy guy?

Seeing the meaning behind Mu Jin's gaze, Mu Gong looked at Mu Qing with a trembling face.

The blood splattered on Mu Qing's face, and Mu Gong involuntarily hiccups.

The sight of the martial arts who turned their eyes to thirteen martial arts and turned people to blood was nothing short of terrifying.

"Then please..."

However, regardless of whether Mu Jin was afraid or not, Mu Jin turned away after saying what he had to say.

* * *

Dharma Gang led Mu Jin out of the Shaolin Temple.

After about a mile more than leaving the temple, we arrived at a cliff-sloping spot lined with strange rocks and trees.

"This is the place where Zen monks used to practice in order to enter the Buddhist way. You won't be able to talk to anyone here for the next seven days and nights, and you'll just have to look at the wall and meditate over and over again."

The Dharma River briefly explained the place.

In fact, there was a separate prison for real sinners in Shaolin Temple. A prison named Penitential Wing.

It was a place where the martial arts of the demons who had been subdued without killing according to the spirit of Shaolin were abolished and imprisoned. And those who had committed great sins in Shaolin were also to be imprisoned there.

However, if he sent his young disciples there, he would often be tainted by those wicked people and become even more evil, so this was the place where he found them.

"You should only look at the wall and never look back, even when you sleep or eat. As for the food, I will give you water and a sheaf of wheat on a regular basis, so you can start the wall now."

"I see..."

After listening to all the explanations of the Fa lecture, Mu Jin simply raised the Fa and entered the cave.

And after he finished explaining, Dharma Kang somehow stayed there and stared at Mu Jin.

He was waiting to see if Mujin was doing something else.

Most of the young disciples would make that mistake when they were first instructed to practice face-to-face.

The fact that you're the only one in the cave means that you're lying on the floor instead of on the wall. Finger drawing on the floor, etc.

That's why they're doing this. In the form of surveillance without even talking about being watched.

If you are caught carelessly and do something other than the face-lifting, you will of course be punished severely.

'I don't think this kid would do that, but...'

Dharma Kang thought about it in his heart, but he looked at Mu Jin with a long stillness in his eyes.

No matter how much I liked Mujin, the law was also the law. Dharma Kang was staring at Mu Jin's back with fierce eyes, just in case.

Mujin's back, facing the wall with his back straight, straightened upright.

I want you to look at Mujin's back like that.

When we arrived at dusk, the area around the cave was completely dark.

'I see...'

During the time of separation, Mujin was unmoved. I just stared at the wall in silence.

His back and neck were also straight, so he didn't fall asleep.

"At only twelve, you have that kind of concentration and mindset..."

Law Kang shook his head slightly, as if he was pleased with the way Mu Jin was punished.

And in the case of Mujin, who is already carrying out this face-to-face wall...

'Ha· Just in case, did [Shaolin Divine Monk] share a view of the world?"

I was busy thinking about what happened today and what would happen in the future.

His previous works, "The Return of Mazon" and "The Battle of the Apostle Emperors," shared the same worldview. The so-called Gakyung Universe·

Not only did the worldview be the same, but the two protagonists also overlapped in the time periods in which they were active. It's just that they were in different areas of activity, so they rarely encountered each other.

The content of the first part was that the protagonist was mainly active outside the world in order to become the master of the Demon Cult, and the content of the second part was about being active in the Middle Plains as it dealt with the Sect.

In particular, at the end of the second part of the Apostle Emperor, which was Mujin's favorite, a character named "Shinseung" appeared, so I was thinking about it just in case.

Then, since they share the same worldview as the two novels, you might think that you can just sweep them all by yourself.

There was one big problem here.

The big problem is that the protagonist of Part 1 and Part 2 is not the enemy of the gods.

"You can't hinder the growth of the protagonist of Part 1 and Part 2 ... The problem is, I don't remember anything other than what they ate."

These are novels that I read in school and have been around for seventeen years. I only remembered the big outline, but the details were frankly sloppy.

However, if you take away the performances of the protagonists that you remember, and the protagonists who didn't become as strong as they needed in each period were killed anywhere, it would have been a disaster.

In fact, this was the reason why Mu Jin dared to stay at Shaolin Temple.

Part 1 Part 2 In order not to disturb the protagonist's actions· And for safe growth·

In the end, no matter how much he knew about them, it wasn't a world where a twelve-year-old could wander around. The world in this paladic realm is...

In that sense, staying at Shaolin Temple might have been the best choice.

"Because you've won a blood victory..."

The most talented person in the world was the protagonist of the first part, and it was the blood-winning martial arts who fought with such a protagonist to the core.

'Huh? Wait· Does this mean that this is also a steal of the performance?'

The protagonist of Part 1 is enlightened at the end of the duel with the Blood Monk and becomes stronger. And now that the blood victory was gone, so was that realization.

'Ha· It's complicated."

Mujin, who had thought so far, just rolled his head as best he could.

Fa Kang didn't even know that, and he looked at Mu Jin with a bold expression.

After about an hour like that...

'Oh! Is that what I should do?'

Mujin came up with a good idea of his own, and he tried to imprint it in his mind over and over again.

The way he came up with it was when the blood victory and the protagonist of the first part would meet. So it would be at least 10 years before it could be used.

And when the time came to pass through Missy (9 a.m. ~ 11 o'clock) and head to Jiashi, Dharma Kang, who had been secretly watching Mu Jin for more than a year, turned around cautiously.

He had already watched nearly half of Shijin, but he felt that no further surveillance was useless when Mujin didn't even move.

Of course, it's only for a short time now. He was scheduled to come back tomorrow at dawn, and after that, he was going to come back periodically under the pretext of secretly giving him water and a wall altar.

He used his footsteps to reduce the sound of his footsteps as much as possible and stepped back.

"Phew· You're finally gone."

When the Fa River was completely gone, Mu Jin sighed and muttered.

Mujin had spent seven years in the Special Forces, and during those seven years, he had gone on several covert operations.

It was said that it was difficult to feel the presence of others in such a mountain.

Of course, I don't know if he used the method of demonic dabulation or assimilation with nature, but the Dharma Kang, who regarded Mu Jin as an ordinary initiator, wouldn't have killed him so much.

In the end, this was a mistake in the law.

Iron-foodeok·

Seeing that the Dharma River was gone, Mu Jin lay down on the floor and muttered.

"What do you do to kill your time for seven days and seven nights? When I exercise, I don't have beans or mushrooms, so I can't supplement my protein."

I'm not satisfied with eating only beans and mushrooms instead of meat, but I can't even eat those beans and mushrooms anymore.

"Hah... I need meat· Meat·"

Mutter to soothe your regrets for a moment.

Mujin suddenly jumped up when he realized something.

"I can hunt you down and eat it, right?"