White Paper (1)

 

Immediately after finishing the treatment of the light of the clouds· In the evening·

After finishing the treatment, Hyun Kwang, who was lying down and resting, opened his mouth in a gentle tone.

"Mujin-ah· Can you show me the martial arts you used in the entrance examination?"

"Yes· Mr. Taesajo·"

"Hehehe... It's okay to call him Grandpa."

"Understood... Hal··· Father·"

Mujin replied awkwardly.

Just as they easily find solutions to other people's problems and give advice, but worry about their own affairs, human beings often do not know themselves more accurately than others.

And Mu Jin was also unaware of the deep sense of indebtedness to his grandparents that lay deep in his psyche.

Moreover, every time he used the expression "grandfather", it became even more awkward for him to see his paternal grandfather overlapping with Hyunkwang.

Hyunkwang shook his head with a benevolent smile, as if he understood Mujin's feelings.

"You're going to have to move, so let's get outside."

Before Hyunguang's words could fall, as always, Sason Law Qian was about to move, but Mu Jin was one step faster.

"Master must have been busy taking care of my grandfather since the morning, so you can rest easy. I'm going to carry my grandfather on my back."

As he stood up, he looked at Hyunguang with a smug expression, and when Hyunguang shook his head with a happy expression, he finally gave up his turn to Mujin.

Mu Jin carried Hyun Kwang on his back, and Law Qian walked out the door with him, and Mu Jin sat Hyun Guang on the main floor and took a seat in the yard.

"Phew..."

He took a deep breath and unfolded the martial arts he had invented, one after the other.

Mujin screams the number of winding chapters in each place, Every move burst forth with a fierce perforation.

"Hehehe... It's wonderful."

"Yes· Sajo-sama·"

Let's wait for a moment for Hyunkwang and Dharma Gun to see how they look. When Mu Jin finished the demonstration, Hyun Guang spoke in a low tone.

"Mujin-ah..."

"Yes· Grandpa·"

"The current martial arts are good enough, but if you increase your power from here, there will eventually come a point where you can't hold on to the outside air."

“····”

"So why don't you start learning about it now?"

"You mean the gold ticket?"

Mujin asked, and Hyunguang shook his head and continued to explain.

"That's right... As you can see from the name, the Geumgang Sutra is based on the Geumgang Sutra, just like the Sohong Kwon that you have mastered. As many keys are connected to the Lesser Red Realm, it will be much easier for you to strengthen the martial arts you have created."

"Oh..."

"In addition, one of the key points of the Kumgang Sphere is to control the strong power of the Kumgang Sphere. Therefore, learn the elder brother and the essence of the golden power, especially the three seconds and the six seconds. And it would be good to focus on the essence of the eighth second. In the case of Samcho, it was called the Unified Yu Law Yeo Mong Hwan Po Yeong Yeo Translation Yeo Ng Jak Yeo Shi Gwan (一切有爲法 如夢幻泡影 如露亦如電 應作如是觀) . . . ."

Beginning with the third second of the Golden Circle, Hyun-kwang unraveled the essence of each herb. In addition, according to the conclusion, he told me how to incorporate it into Mujin's martial arts.

"But that's just a matter of getting the hang of it. Therefore, it will take unremitting effort to dissolve these points into your emptiness."

"Thank you· Grandpa!"

Mu Jin bowed his head with great emotion and bowed his head to Hyunguang.

It was the first time that Mujin had fallen into the world of martial arts and had been an adult who had given him such a precise direction to go.

No, it wasn't after I fell into the martial arts. After losing his grandparents and being forcibly discharged and forced into the world,

For more than a decade, Mu Jin had to become strong alone.

So, in Mujin's eyes, for a moment, he could see the appearance of Hyun-gwang and the appearance of his paternal grandfather.

Memories of teaching me how to ride a bicycle when I was a child. I remember holding his little hand and dragging him through his aching knees to show him the way to and from elementary school.

Memories of trying to take over the role of a parent.

Swish·

Mujin shook his head violently, feeling that his vision was about to become cloudy. I felt like I was in a novel and fell into useless sentimentality.

Mu Jin thought it would be better to try to see the ending of the novel, so he shook his fist a few times, repeating in his head the point that Hyunkwang had told him a moment ago.

"Grandpa! Is this the right way to do it?"

But why? The word 'grandfather' came out of his mouth and felt a little more natural.

"Hehehe... You're doing a good job..."

It was a light and a law case that watched the situation with satisfaction.

* * *

Mujin's treatment continued. Hyunguang's body had deteriorated so badly that he had to heal his entire body.

However, treating the entire deteriorated body at the same time was bound to put a strain on the body.

Therefore, Mujin divided his body into four parts as if he had set a routine for exercise, and proceeded with the treatment in four-day increments.

One day, from the calf to the foot· One day, from the knee to the thigh· One day, pelvis and waist · The last day was spent treating my shoulders and arms. With the help of Hyungong and Hyedam, it was only natural that they combined electrotherapy and heat therapy.

However, Mu Jin's original role was not as a councilor, but as the Three Great Disciples of Shaolin.

"Master· Grandpa· I'll be there again today."

Apart from his treatment, he still had to go back and forth to the temple every day.

"Hehehe... I'm going to take it easy..."

"I'll be taking care of you, so don't worry, just take it easy."

Leaving behind the greetings of Xuanguang and Fa Gun, Mu Jin walked briskly towards the Luhan Hall.

And when Mujin arrived at the entrance of the Monk Hall, he was greeted by the Dharma Kang who was standing at the entrance of the Monk Hall.

"Mujin-ah· Uncle Hyunsung is looking for you. Let's go to the main battle together."

Wondering if it had something to do with Hyunguang's grandfather, Mu Jin headed to Tang Jujeon with Dharma Kang.

However, what came out of Hyunsung's mouth had nothing to do with Hyungwang.

"With the help of the death penalty, an additional budget has been set aside for the party. In a few days, the newly made exercise equipment will come into the hall one by one."

"Does that mean I'm getting new tools for my use!?"

Mujin asked with a look full of anticipation.

It has been nearly a year and a half since I brought a steel shelf and a steel rod weight disc to the monk hall.

He was about to start using heavier weight discs and new exercise equipment.

For some reason, Hyunsung smiled strangely at Mujin, who had a childlike smile befitting his age.

"In fact, I called you to the hall because of the new exercise equipment that you were going to bring. The reason why the budget was granted by the Chubo Hall was because the monk who was in charge of the room approved the four exercise methods. In other words, from now on, all the physical training that is carried out in the Monk Hall will be replaced by your exercise method."

"Does that mean that I want to teach all the three disciples and initiates in the Nahan Hall how to exercise?"

Hyunsung shook his head at Mujin's question.

"How can you take up your time like that every time? And that's too inefficient. When new tools come in, in addition to the steel rod weight discs of the steel rods that you brought in last time, you only need to tell the disciples of the two masters of the Nahan Party how to use each tool."

Mujin has been an instructor for nearly a year and a half since he was an inductee.

Naturally, the disciples who were watching from the sidelines were also familiar with most of the bodyweight exercises and exercises using the sacs.

So, in addition to that, as long as he learned how to use the new tools, he would be able to teach them without Mujin.

"I think I can help as much as I can..."

Mujin replied cheerfully, and Hyunsung held out a stack of empty papers to him.

"I'm going to write here the tools and details of your workout method."

This was something he had experienced in the past when he had brought in steel lathes and steel rods, so he fed them with a brush and drew the exercise equipment with a single brush.

New exercise equipment is coming in· Even with the things you want.

Take a moment to tease the brush with your biceps.

'Hmm?'

Seeing something in his head, Mujin stopped his brush and looked at Hyunsung.

"Monk of the Monk of the Temple· If possible, would you mind ordering additional exercise equipment for use elsewhere?"

"Where else are you talking about?"

"I'm going to order some tools for my grandfather..."

“··· If you're a grandfather, are you talking about the Hyeon-gwang metaphorical type?"

Hyunsung furrowed his brow slightly at Mujin's words.

It wasn't just because of his rude manners. It was a shame that he couldn't keep arguing about it. Rather, it is.

"Since the great brother's body is not yet strong, will he not strain his body again by excessive exercise?"

The effects of the treatment had not yet been fully exerted, and I was afraid that it would get worse with useless exercise.

"It's not something you want to use right away. After at least a month, when you are able to move on your own, it is a tool to use from then on. And the tools that my grandfather will use are therapeutic tools, not the training tools that I used. The structure is completely different."

The tool that Mujin wants to customize· It was the equipment used in Pilates.

In modern times, Pilates is a major exercise for women to get in shape, and there are even many women-only Pilates centers that are not allowed to enter men, but Pilates was originally created in World War I for the rehabilitation of prisoners of war and wounded soldiers.

It sounded like a perfect workout for Hyunkwang.

"Hmmm· If it's for the treatment of the Hyeongwang Giant Brother, the Chubo Hall probably won't refuse. I'm going to do that..."

Before Hyunsung could answer, Mujin drew the Pilates tools on a piece of paper.

‘··· But is this possible in this day and age?'

Typical tools used in Pilates· Foam rollers, elastic bands, Pilates, arc reformers, etc.

Most of them were made of rubber, Styrofoam, plastic, etc.

Mujin, who had thought about it so far, added corrections to the content he had drawn.

"I think we can make a spring... After all, it's made by twisting iron like a dragon's beard. And if you make plastic or Styrofoam with iron as the frame and thick leather on the outside...'

The raw materials for the Pilates tools that Mujin draws have begun to be transformed into materials that can be found in this era. If there was a problem, I felt that the price of money would go up tremendously compared to the gym tools.

"Well, it's none of my business..."

Mu Jin prioritized Xuanguang's health over Shaolin's financial burden.

* * *

After finishing his interview with Hyunsung, the first thing that greeted Mujin when he arrived at the Nahan Hall was the trio who had been with him since he was a newcomer.

"Mujin-ah~!!"

"Are you here?"

"Priest, it's a little late today, isn't it?"

It's just sunny and there's a little fat infinity. Mu Jin simply waved his hand to Mu Kyung, who had not yet completely cured his stuttering.

"How's it going these days?"

The four of them were still together in the early morning and in the morning, but in the evenings they were unable to spend time with their respective masters.

Naturally, Mujin's question was whether he was compatible with his teachers.

"Heheh... It's fun!"

"Huh..."

“····”

It was a trio of people with some pretty strange reactions.

Aside from the sunny Mu Yul and the time when his eyes were gone, Mu Qing was always depressed, and Mu Ying was also letting out a deep sigh that came out of the Dan Zhen.

Mu Jin asked Mu Gong with a puzzled expression.

"Why? Is there anything wrong?"

Apparently, when he succeeded in becoming the Third Great Disciple and was selected as Hyedam's son-in-law, he had a flying look on his face.

"It's just... I'm a little suffocated..."

Mu Jin's answer with a complicated heart flashed into Mujin's mind.

"Zz... Cheer up..."

Remembering the horribly serious appearance of the man, Mujin clicked his tongue lightly and offered a sincere consolation.

Mujin had confronted Hye-dam several times to heal Hyun-kwang's grandfather, but he rarely remembered seeing Hye-dam speak at length.

To have to spend time with such a person every day in the same hostel. Just imagining it took my breath away.

* * *

On the other hand·

Somewhere inside the giant Shaolin Temple, the hall·

"Huh..."

There was a middle-aged monk there who let out a deep sigh similar to that of Mu Gong, but it was not Hui Dam, the Master of Mu Palace.

He was none other than the current heir to the Shaolin Five Realms.

'Hehe...'

His brow furrowed and he thought of Mu Yul, who had just become a dead son.

"Huh... I never thought I would be so ignorant..."

That's right.

Hye-gal was only now realizing that she had been caught by Mu-yul.