There can't be such a thing (1)

 

After dinner, it's time for afternoon self-training·

"Oooh!!"

In a corner of the hall was the one that Mujin had been longing for.

Instead of taking charge of the children's education, he asked Hyunsung to do it.

It is a power rack (剛旋盤)

There, of course, there is a steel bar to hang on the river shelf and a weight disc to hang on the steel bar. Finally, there was a chair where I could lie down.

"I'm a little nervous because the power rack is wooden, but it's still light, so it doesn't matter, right?"

Four and a half months of using Sanang as a barbell to enjoy free weights.

It was just a matter of increasing the number of sacs and it was just tantalizing. In addition, I couldn't do the three major exercises called the flower of free weights properly with my sac.

That's why Mujin asked Hyunsung instead of being in charge of the initiates in the early morning training.

I want you to make a steel shelf and a steel bar weight disc·

Even though Shaolin Temple is a temple, it is still a prestigious temple, so I thought I would have enough money to make something like that.

Of course, I don't have the chin to make it all the time, so I just added an excuse.

"My family's cultivation method is divided into several stages, and I have to move on to the third stage soon. And from the third stage, you will need certain things.

It was a shame that I was looking around appropriately. In addition·

"When I'm teaching other kids, I don't have enough time to train my body. So these are the things I need to be able to exercise a little more efficiently."

It was a bonus that he was embarrassed that he was losing time because of other children.

The last words were both condescending and true. In fact, it was hard for her to concentrate on her own workouts during her teaching time.

Somehow, thanks to his efforts, Mujin finally had the exercise equipment he had been longing for.

"Ugh... The three major movements in Wulin..."

It was a tingling sensation in my pectoralis and tectus muscles at the thought of fainting.

* * *

It's been four months since Mujin received the exercise equipment as a gift from Hyunsung.

In the meantime, Mujin's body has been in a stage. No, it was a few steps further.

"Phew..."

After taking a moment to catch his breath, Mujin bent his lower body with a steel bar on his shoulder.

The standard squat position·

The steel rod draped over Mujin's shoulders was hung with several weight discs.

The total weight of the rod and the disc is about one hundred and fifty pounds (90 kg).

Compared to the weight that Choi Kang-hyuk used to carry, it was a weight that could only be lifted for a warm-up, but now Mujin was only thirteen years old.

In Korea, it's about the first or second year of junior high school. A 162cm-tall kid who was about to enter puberty was doing squats with a steel bar weighing about 90 kilograms.

After completing the twelfth squat of one hundred and fifty pounds, Mu Jin put the steel bar down on the river shelf and let out a deep sigh.

"Phew..."

In the last four months, he had managed to shoot around 3-230 on a 12RM (12 times) basis. If you calculate it on a one-time basis, you can probably aim for close to 300.

When the first steel shelf was installed, the weight of the three units was about 170, so it was a great step forward in four months.

In fact, considering his age, 170 was quite high. It was possible because I had been exercising steadily for about half a year before I got the river shelf, and I had been doing free weights with my own sac since four months ago.

But for some reason, despite the enormous accomplishments for his age, Mujin's expression was not very bright.

And today, Dharma Kang, who had been watching Mujin's movement without fail, saw his expression and approached Mujin with a puzzled face.

"Ahem· Mujina · Is there anything wrong?"

"Oh... I'm going to see you in law."

Mu Jin, who had a fat expression on his face, greeted Dharma Kang with a precinct of pretend.

Dharma Kang, who had received Mujin's greeting, asked again.

"Looking at your face, you can see that there is something frustrating about it..."

I wondered what I would be frustrated with.

What Mujin has accomplished in the past four months has been remarkable.

Just look at that steel rod that Mujin is holding right now. To be honest, it wasn't easy for the Great Disciples to lift that much weight if they didn't use the inner technique.

In terms of muscle strength, Mu Jin was already on par with the Great Disciple of Lee.

No, what is this great disciple?

Physical abilities peak in the twenties and then go downward. If you don't use it, most of your disciples won't be able to lift it.

On the other hand, it was the great disciples who had the strength to make up for the lack of strength.

Of course, in Shaolin, from the time he was a freshman, he underwent very rigorous physical training.

But the training is very simple, ignorant, and all you have to eat is grass.

In Mujin's case, he ate an unscrupulous amount of mushrooms and beans to overcome the problem, while others didn't even know what protein was.

In other words, their practice was actually more like asceticism than exercise. Even though he had cultivated for decades, he had not been able to go beyond a certain level of strength.

Very Sometimes· Except for a few idiosyncratic constitutions that are insanely muscular. There were a couple of such people among the initiates and a couple of such people among the two great disciples.

From that point of view, it may be that Mujin has such a peculiar constitution, but...

"The other children who started to learn from Mujin also had a drastic difference in their strength and flexibility."

Mujin wasn't the only one who grew in the last four months.

Hyunsung had been thinking about ordering more steel shelves and steel bar discs so that the other kids could take the next step, so there was no doubt about it now.

Mu Jin opened his mouth to Dharma Kang, who was thinking about it in his heart.

"There was a little bit of a blockage in the martial arts, so I was practicing outside the air to clear my head for a while. Dormitory·"

"In the void?"

However, this answer was also difficult to understand from the point of view of the law lecturer.

"Mu Jin, haven't you already mastered the Chu Feng Pavilion and the Gu Gongbo as well as the Ten Stars?"

Chu Feng Gak and Gugungbo·

Following the Xiao Hong-kwon, the Shaolin Temple's initiation martial arts and martial arts are taught to the initiates.

In fact, Xiao Hong-kwon and Chu Feng-gak Gugongbo were not only introductory martial arts, but also a test to check the qualifications of the inductees.

Starting from the small Hong-kwon, to Chupunggak and Gugungbo· Mastering each of the three martial arts within a year was a hidden test for the initiates.

Disciples who failed to master it within a year were forced to descend and were not even allowed to use the name of Shaolin Family.

And from then on, each child who succeeds in mastering it will learn one or two things that can be called "Shaolin martial arts."

Compared to Shaolin's Seventy Kinds of Sacred Arts, it is far from perfect, but if you are successful, you can hear the sound of cilantro in its own way. Martial arts such as the Banya Feng Method.

Only those who had mastered it beyond the realm during the rest of the year would become true disciples. On the other hand, children who have to descend due to circumstances or who have not reached the realm are sent down under the name of secular disciples.

And Mu Jin had already mastered the three martial arts that he had to master within a year.

In just about half a year.

I don't know if it's about seven stars, which is a reasonable passing standard. What is it about someone who has already mastered the Ten Stars and is learning the next level of martial arts?

"It is an over-indulgence, and it is a graveyard . . . Your accomplishments are already incomparable to other children. I don't think it's a good idea to think too quickly. Are you frustrated with the achievement of your new half-ambition gong?"

"That's there, but it's not necessarily because of that..."

Remembering the half-hearted ball that he had begun to learn about half a month ago, Mu Jin tried to hide his bitterness.

Half-hearted gong was the higher level of the unsympathetic technique.

To put it simply, in addition to the basic blood path that one goes through when chanting the Buddha Heart, it was a method of chanting through several additional blood paths.

The new bloodlines were dangerous ones that could cause problems if tampered with, so naturally they had to make a bet in a special way when they went through each dangerous bloodline.

And those special methods are such as the small red fist and the chu feng gak· Like the Gu Gongbo, it was depicted as a floating cloud-catching mysterious phrase written in Buddhist scriptures.

Of course, he could have asked Mu Qing to explain the decision, but sadly, Mu Qing was still blocked in the Autumn Wind Pavilion.

Well, the blood victory wasn't a blood victory for nothing, but it was also quite fast. After removing the Xiao Hongyuan and Gu Gongbo, only Chu Feng Pavilion remained.

In fact, the martial arts guy who first started learning martial arts after entering Shaolin is now beginning to surpass the martial arts guys from the martial arts.

Anyway, it was ridiculous to ask a martial arts officer who had not yet mastered the autumn wind angle to take the time to explain the phrase.

The good news was that the half-night martial arts were at the level of teaching the inductees the question, and that he had the experience of interpreting the introductory martial arts along with the martial arts.

Thanks to that, Mujin had managed to unravel and reconcile the half-hearted gong for the past half a month.

So what's the problem?

"It took me half a month to unravel the introductory martial arts key, so it's a problem. Phew·'

If it is a full moon in the half-hearted gong, how long will it take for the seventy kinds of verses that are called the symbols of Shaolin martial arts?

Of course, you can ask for help from Mu Kyung, who is a genius at solving problems, but...

'Damn· From the Seventy Kinds of Disciplines, you have to learn directly from your teacher."

It's been more than nine months since Choi Kang-hyuk inhabited Mujin's body. In the meantime, he was able to get a variety of information through Mu Cheng.

As a guy who had the primary goal of becoming a disciple of the Shaolin Temple, Mu Gong knew quite a lot of information.

And among the information I heard from Mugong, there was also a story about Shaolin's martial arts transmission system.

Applicants usually stay for as little as a year and a half. After training for up to two years, you will have to take the exam.

Through the test, the children were able to assess their body type and constitution. And he will have a great disciple who suits his inclinations as his teacher.

It truly belongs to Shaolin and has a real "master" who is not a private residence.

Well, even after I became the third disciple, only the accommodation changed. Basic training is conducted in the Nahan Hall.

However, once you have accumulated a certain amount of time and mastered the martial arts of Shaolin to a certain extent, from then on, you will be taught the Seventy Kinds of Discipline directly from your teacher.

It is also related to this that in the examination for selecting the three great disciples, the master is determined based on the body type and constitutional tendencies.

The seventy kinds of bowing arts were so complex that each person had mastered only two or three of them. In other words, he takes a child with a constitution similar to his own as a disciple and teaches him the art of self-discipline.

After all, after becoming a Jinshan disciple, there was a strong possibility that he would be able to master martial arts and other martial arts.

Well, so far, so good...

If you're lucky, you've found a teacher who is very good at teaching, and by then your body will be even better. Just like when I learned the three introductory martial arts, I just had to make up for my lack of betting tactics with my body.

But there's just one thing· There were areas where that wasn't possible...

"You can't grow your guts with weights. Damn it...'

It was the law of deliberation.

What if you touch the wrong blood canal and the blood is twisted and the internal organs burst? Even if I had a lot of muscles in my body, I couldn't stop my internal organs from rupturing.

If that were possible, doctors wouldn't have operated on heart patients, but would have bench-pressed them to train their pectoralis majors.

However, the problem was that if he couldn't master the excellent internal technique of the best technique, he would not have enough skills to use the martial arts that also belonged to the best of the arts.

Didn't he often appear in martial arts magazines? Such fearsome tax collectors who suddenly disappear after using it once.

In order to use such a tax-saving technique, it was necessary to use the meticulous method.

The good news was that Mujin had only one trick to crack the void without having to learn how to be meticulous.

It's just a walk-in·

That's right. The trick that I learned in the cultivation of the face wall·

Mujin, who got a clue from the words of Fa Kang and Hye Jung, has actually been practicing Hanggong all this time.

As a result, he was now able to breathe at any time, not just when he was exercising, but also whenever he was breathing.

But it wasn't perfect.

"In fact, I was worried about the administration. Dormitory·"

"Did you mean the Henggong?"

Tilting his head at Mu Jin's words, Dharma Gang finally noticed something and exclaimed with a big face.

"Mujin-ah· Could it be that you have made a great deal of unholy work!?"

Even as he talked to himself, he could feel a slight shift in his surroundings.

It meant that he had reached the realm of "marching" in the true sense of the word, where he could continue his luck even in his daily life.

However, Mu Jin shook his head at the question of the Fa Kang.

"Normally, I can continue to chant the fire, but there are only two things. There are moments when I can't win, and I'm worried about that."

"Huh... I can't help but wonder what those two things are..."

"One is when you stop breathing. . . And the other one comes when you're sleeping."

“····”

Isn't that obvious?

Fa Kang looked at him with a puzzled expression, but Mu Jin still had a frustrated look on his face.

"Even when I'm sleeping, I stop breathing more often than I thought. For example, you can't sustain your energy when you eat or drink water."

“··· So when you're not breathing and when you're sleeping, how do you think about how to collect your inner space?"

"Yes· Dormitory·"

Mu Jin was infinitely serious, but the Fa Kang was ridiculous.

Being lucky while sleeping was more like a state of mind than an internal deliberation method.

It was the kind of state where the mind technique became completely one with the mind and became a natural source of luck even while sleeping.

But the problem was the former. A deep method that can collect internal space without breathing.

There is no place for such a thing in the Great Shaolin...

"Hmm?"

A certain void appeared in the Fa Kang's mind.

It wasn't a deep method, but there was a certain martial arts concept of absorbing bets with the skin.