Hassan (3)

 

It's been a long time since I've been out of the mountain gate and down Songshan.

"Oh~!"

A small figure began to appear through the bushes.

It looked like a city full of houses that looked like something out of a martial arts movie.

"Are you finally stepping into the true Wulin?"

Cross the mountain and meet the green forest road·

While enjoying the scenery in the inn, he accidentally got involved in a quarrel and saved a beautiful woman who was covering her face with a cotton towel.

As he takes care of the backs of those gangsters who he thought were the town's municipal thugs, and takes care of the backs of the backyards, he slowly gets closer to the black curtain.

Into such a martial arts!

"Hehehe... Isn't that good, Mujin-ah?"

There was no way to get in.

The number of Shaolin disciples surrounding him had reached ten.

* * *

Immediately after arriving in Deng Feng County, Liu Zhiguang led his Shaolin disciples to the manor that had been prepared to open the clinic.

"I have purchased two adjacent manors in order to divide the facility into two parts."

Shortly after arriving at the spacious manor· Liu Zhiguang explained briefly.

True to his word, the clinic with the sign "Musculoskeletal Treatment Clinic" consisted of two manors.

One was just a big, neat place, and the other was a dazzling place with gold ornaments hanging from the entrance.

At first glance, it looked like the big, neat ones were free facilities, and the dazzling ones were high-end specialized treatment facilities.

"We are going to provide free treatment in the hall on the left side. On one side is a storage room for healing tools, and next to it is a place for you to rest. And during the time when there is no treatment, I have prepared for you to practice and perform Buddhist offerings."

In response to Liu Jiguang's explanation, the vice president of the Chu Bo Party, who is said to be in charge of the site of this project, shook his head and said that he was not in charge.

When it comes to treatment, Mujin is basically in charge, but he can't still entrust all of it to Mujin, who is the monk and the third disciple.

In fact, the Three Great Disciples were very rare to leave the mountain gate.

In fact, most of the Shaolin disciples who have come down here today are Li Dae disciples, and the person in charge is Hui Min, the vice principal of the Chu Bo Party and a major disciple. And Mujin, the third disciple who is a healing expert, was with him.

"The treatment will start tomorrow, so let's check out the facilities and equipment today. I have a job at the top, so Governor Yang will help me guide you."

"Nice to meet you. This is Yang Jinping, who holds the position of foreign minister of the Tianyu Upper Circle."

After that, Liu Zhiguang returned to the Tianyu Pavilion, and Mu Jin and the Shaolin disciples followed Yang Jinping's guidance and toured the two facilities.

"Hehehe... So many tools!"

"From today on, I'll be able to use the tools properly..."

The five Great Disciples of the Two Great Disciples, selected from the Outer Hall and the Chubo Party, spoke with a clear smile.

They had been trained in Pilates and muscle lengthening techniques by Mujin in order to be sent here for the past month.

However, the only Pilates equipment currently available in Shaolin is the one made for the treatment of the Radiant.

Therefore, the disciples of Yi said that Mu Jin and Dharma Geon were Hyun Kwang and Yeon Ga Hee. When he was treating Liu Jiguang, he learned how to exercise in the form of an observation class, and then he learned Pilates and muscle lengthening techniques by practicing what he had learned in the observation class through the Dharma case during the time when Mujin was being trained by Hyedam.

As such, the disciples were interested in the tools that were provided in large quantities in the free facilities.

"Mujin-ah· Can you confirm your posture?"

By the time the disciples were checking the use of the tools once more with Mujin's help.

Slurp·

With a gentle thrust, a fat-looking girl and a woman who looked like a quarrel followed by stepped inside.

When Mu Jin and the Shaolin disciples saw the two of them and looked puzzled. Governor Yang took the initiative to ask the girl a question.

"Miss· Are you a stranger here?"

With that greeting from Governor Yang, Mu Jin was able to deduce who that girl was.

When Yang Chongguan called her "young lady", it meant that she was the daughter of Liu Zhiguang, and at least Mu Jin knew, Liu Zhiguang's daughter was only one of the youngest daughters.

And while the current head of the house, Liu Jiguang, does not appear directly in the novel, his daughter does appear in the novel.

A cruel alien who will stop at nothing to make money.

Under the name of Jin Nakal (金羅刹) Liu Sulhua (流雪華) ·

And just before the cruel villain Young-ae replies with a smug expression that is not at all like a villain. Sibi, who had been standing behind her, stepped forward and replied instead.

"Governor Yang· You are the only daughter of the Lord of the Upper Lord. I know that there is no place you can't go, at least until the Lord of the Upper Realm orders you not to go."

After answering Governor Yang in a smug tone, Shi Fei turned around and spoke to Liu Xuehua in a friendly tone.

"Miss· The young lady is the young lady of the Tianyu Upper Circle, the Great Heaven and Heaven Grand Dan. No one in the world can ignore you. Be confident..."

"Thank you. Hong's older sister·"

"I am grateful that you call me sister, but it may not be good for others to see. Please refrain from doing so. Miss..."

Mujin, who was listening to the conversation between the two, had a twinkle in his eye.

'Hong, me?'

There was only one person Liu Xuehua could call Hong.

Her limbs, which were at the forefront of Liu Xuehua's brutal orders, Hong So-hee·

Naturally, a smile appeared on Mujin's lips.

Why did Mujin bother to actively intervene in the affairs of the Assembly? It was to get close to the top of the heavens and dig into the relationship with the Black Curtain.

And the current Ryu Seol-hwa and Hong So-hee are characters who directly appeared in the novel, unlike Liu Jiguang.

"If I could get close to them, maybe it would be easier to find a connection with the Black Curtain?"

The only problem was how to approach those two.

When Mujin was thinking about such a matter for a while,

"Ho Hong-ji·"

"Please call me Sohee. Miss..."

"So Sohee· Can't we just get out?"

Liu Xuehua looked uncomfortable and said to Hong Xiaohui softly.

Mu Jin and the Shaolin disciples looked at him, and he seemed to feel uncomfortable in many ways.

"If you're uncomfortable, I'll let you go. Governor Yang· We'll go back first."

In the end, Shibi said this on her behalf this time, and left the hall with Liu Xuehua.

It was the first time I'd encountered a villain in a novel.

* * *

On the other hand· When Mu Jin was thinking about how to approach Liu Seolhwa and Hong So-hee,

"Did you hear that?"

"How do you know what I'm talking about when I talk about that? This is my friend..."

"No, that's not what I'm talking about! The Shaolin monks are opening a clinic!"

“··· What is Zhongyi going to do when he opens a clinic? Did the Shaolin monks come here to make money?"

The middle-aged man patted his chest and pretended to be frustrated.

"Hey dude! You're Shaolin, aren't you? Of course, they will treat you for free."

"Free!? I'm going to have to go find him right away!"

"Hey, dude! Listen to me to the end!"

When the friend who had been listening to the story hurriedly tried to get up, the middle-aged man who had been telling the story hurriedly grabbed his arm.

"The councillor says it's going to open tomorrow. And I'm not an ordinary congressman."

"You're not a regular congressman?"

"What was it? Musculoskeletal? Oh boy! Musculoskeletal treatment clinic! It's not a place to heal stomach ailments or horns, but it heals muscles and bones."

"If it's muscle or bone . . . A place like an osteopath?"

When his friend looked disappointed, the middle-aged man explained.

"He said he wasn't an osteopath. My back is stiff. Your legs are throbbing and things like that, right? It is said that such a body will cure aching..."

"Hmmm· It looks like you're letting go of spit and moxibustion..."

After hearing the middle-aged man's explanation, my friend shook his head. Usually, if my body was stiff or throbbing, I would give him acupuncture or moxibustion.

The effect was only a few days at most, so I thought it was a waste of money, but if it's free, it's a different story.

Naturally, the middle-aged man began to take an interest in the clinic that Shaolin was opening, and these conversations were circulating from time to time in places such as the streets and inns of Deng Feng.

* * *

The next morning·

"Is it true that you can receive treatment from the Shaolin people here?"

Some of the residents of Dengbong County, who heard the rumors, came to the musculoskeletal treatment clinic.

"Yes· However, the treatment site varies depending on the date and time. Can you tell me where you got sick?"

“??”

When I heard that the treatment was different from time to time, the people who came to the clinic became puzzled. It was the first time they had heard of such a treatment in the world.

"First of all, we are going to have leg treatment at strabismus (9 a.m. ~ 11 a.m.) and five o'clock (11 a.m. ~ 13 p.m.) today, and pelvic and waist treatment will be conducted at shin (15 a.m. ~ 17 p.m.) and yu (17 p.m. ~ 19 p.m.). Tomorrow we will do the back in the morning and the arms and shoulders in the afternoon. You can come to us according to your own sore spot."

"Come on... Here's a visit on the schedule! If you can't read the visit, I'll guide you!"

It was the people sent by the Heavenly Stream who brought the people out of confusion. They were greeted at the entrance by guides and doctors who diagnosed and checked on the sore spots.

In the end, among those who came to the entrance, they immediately began to work on their leg muscles and knees. Only those with ankle problems were allowed inside the chamber.

"Come on! Would you like to sit down comfortably today?"

And those who entered the clinic were greeted by monks dressed in Shaolin's characteristic scarlet robes. Among them, Mujin, a fourteen-year-old monk, greeted them from the front.

It wasn't time for an appointment at the specialized treatment facility yet, so Mujin came here to help for a while.

Led by Mu Jin, Shaolin's disciples treated the bodies of the patients who came to the clinic step by step.

Today was also the first day, and since the patients were in a high age range, the main exercises were to loosen muscles using foam rulers and stretch muscles with muscle lengthening surgery.

And as Mu Jin expected, the bodies of Yang people, who had never been unpacked in their lives, were truly pieces of wood.

"Agugu..."

"Uh-huhh

"It's because your muscles are tight. If you continue to rub your legs against the leather rod (foam ruler) like this, your muscles and fascia will loosen."

Mujin continued to explain, walking around the treatment room and looking at his posture.

And from time to time, patients with severe disabilities who struggled with basic movements would be approached directly and given shiatsu or manual therapy.

"Grandpa, wait a minute. I'll give you a little pat on the back. Don't overdo it..."

"Grandma stays for a while after the workout. It looks like the details are not good, so I think I need to do a little more treatment. Private! I think he's going to have to do a heat treatment on his thigh and a brain treatment."

In this way, Mu Jin and some of the other serious patients selected by the disciples who were assisting him with the exercises and the doctors who were watching him were treated with heat and brain qi.

"Thank you, brother-in-law..."

"It's really cool, drawn· Hehehe..."

After the treatment, the elderly smiled and bowed their heads.

They were suspicious at first because it was a strange exercise that was neither saliva nor moxibustion. They even said it was a cure, but it hurt horribly.

However, after half a day of treatment, I felt much lighter.

"No, sir! It's the right thing to do!"

"Hahahahaha· I wish you a good time. Amitabha Buddha·"

Not to mention Mu Jin, all the Shaolin disciples smiled pleasantly at that generous smile.

Mu Jin liked to help the elderly who were ill because of his past experiences, and Shaolin disciples were happy in their current situation, which was helping sentient beings.

And that evening·

Rumors about the Shaolin Temple's monks offering free treatment began to spread in Dengfeng County in more detail.

"Have you been there today?"

"Are you saying that the Shaolin monks are doing it?"

"Is there anything else?"

"I couldn't go today because I'm busy, but have you been there?"

"Ugh... Don't even talk about it. It was a wonderful place."

The old man, who had exaggerated the treatment and effect of the treatment by about three times, clapped his hands at the end and added a word.

"Oh! There's a bronze monk there..."

"You mean the bronze monk?"

"Thirteen now? Fourteen? Maybe it's because I've been training, but my physique is good, but my face looks exactly like that. If only he could touch it! The pain is cheap ~ the evil doesn't go away..."

"Is that the same martial arts you learn in Shaolin?"

"Hey dude... Wouldn't that make the hands of the other older monks cooler? When you touch it, it hurts a lot at first, but when it's over, the throbbing pain disappears ~ and only a cool sensation remains!"

"Oho· Do you have such a godly hand?"

"Don't even talk about it! Clearly, the Hand of God· No, he must have been born with the hand of a Buddha!"

Among the Yang people living in Dengfeng County, they began to refer to him as the "insurgent" (佛手童子).