Unfinished Match (1)

 

"I don't think it's a bad idea. If you're the Lord of Tales, you'll be able to do it."

"Thank you..."

I wonder if it's because of Mujin's praise. Even though her face was even redder, she lifted her head to look at Mu Jin.

"If you do this, you will be able to get closer to Monk Mujin, right?"

However, apart from Mujin's happiness, there was another main reason why she was so proactive.

Liu Xuehua had originally thought of such a thought.

Mu Jin is Shaolin's disciple anyway, so he is the only woman who can make him a confiner.

The temptation that Mu Jin was so seductive that he abandoned the name Shaolin and Wu Gong could only be provided by himself and the Heavenly Stream.

So Mujin expected to marry him or continue to be a monk.

However, her positive thinking was shattered by the appearance of Zhuge Jinhui.

The Zhuge Sega family to which Zhuge Jinxi belonged was a family that was not overshadowed by the Five Great Generations as it was called the Five Great Sega. In addition to that, Zhuge Jinhui is a woman who is called a talented woman in Zhuge Sega.

She felt a sense of danger that if she continued like this, she might lose Mujin.

So she decided to be a little more proactive.

However, Mujin, who didn't know about the situation, was just happy.

Seeing her little nephew just starting to walk, Mujin felt the need to help her stand on her own.

"Do you need my help to open and manage new councillors?"

"Yes... Neither the clinic in Nanchang that we opened last time nor the clinic in Luoyang, which we are going to open now, are able to accept female patients."

“··· It's because the only lady who knows how to cure me is the Lord Sulwha..."

Mujin didn't have a hard time figuring out her intentions. But figuring out the intent didn't solve all the problems.

"I can tell you how to cure it, but... I'm sure the Lord of the Upper is against it. The women who have learned the cure may betray the Heavenly Realm and tell the other Superiors."

How can we solve this problem?

Just as Mujin is about to come up with a solution to help her.

"I've already thought about that..."

Liu Xuehua opened his mouth cautiously.

"You can simply hire women who don't have to betray you."

"A woman who doesn't have to betray you?"

Mu Jin tilted his head because no one could think of him, and Liu Xuehua explained.

"The ladies of the house who have a positive relationship with our Heavenly Streamers..."

"Are you talking about the mistresses of the household who eat the rust of the imperial family, not the matriarchs who are working at the top?"

"Yes· Mujin Monk·"

"Would the matriarchs of such a family dare to work as a councillor?"

Liu Xuehua replied to Mu Jin's question in a confident tone.

"It's not a bad deal for them. As you know, exercising at the clinic is very helpful for beauty. And every woman in such a family is bound to be interested in beauty."

To be precise, it helped me more with my body than with my face. This was what Liu Xuehua himself felt the most.

"And the second thing is that it's good for networking. I also work at the Dengbong County Clinic and get acquainted with many of the female diners and hostesses of the Kwon Mun family in Dengbong County every day. So, if they were to serve as councilors of other prefectures, they would be able to get acquainted with the women of various high-ranking families there."

Then it could be a link between families who lived in distant areas. In other words, even though she is a woman, she gains her own power in her family.

And Mujin, who had countless experiences in social life, was able to understand what she meant without difficulty.

‘··· You can't cheat blood, do you?'

I never thought Liu Xuehua would have such a good deal...

Mujin, who noticed that the merchanting treasure that had been hidden from her was blooming, happily clapped his hands and looked her up.

"It's a perfect plan. . . I don't think the Master of the Upper Lord will reject His plan."

"Am I really a good plan?"

"Yes!"

"Then is it okay for me to tell the other women about Monk Mujin's remedy?"

"That's right..."

"It's a lot." Just as Mujin was about to answer, an idea flashed through his mind.

She said she would like to take care of all the councillors that she would like to open in the future.

Inspired by these words, Mujin tried to hide his overwhelmed feelings as he spoke.

“··· Before I do that. There is one condition."

"One condition?"

"Yes..."

"What are those conditions?"

Liu Xuehua asked with a mixture of tension and excitement. I was hoping that he would ask me to do something personal...

"I would like you to bring exercise equipment to the existing and new councillors who are going to build in the future."

She hadn't really figured out Mu Jin yet.

"If it's a rehab exercise tool, of course you're going to get it, so are you talking about other exercise equipment?"

"Yes· I'm talking about the kind of tools I asked Lord Sulhua to train my body the other day."

The fact that Mujin is a muscle-mad bastard.

What if Liu Xuehua was entrusted with full authority over the members of the House of Representatives, and if the number of lawmakers was increased in earnest throughout the Central Assembly, and if each of these lawmakers had an exercise machine for Mu Jin to train his strength?

Just as in modern times, when a woman travels, she books a hotel with a gym. Every time Mujin visits a new area, he will be able to train his muscles at the clinic!

Still, Mu Jin was most worried about that as he ignorantly built up his muscles with the help of the Jade Kumgang Craftsman.

Two years from now· After the Wulin Games were held, he would probably travel all over the continent.

If that were the case, the muscles I had worked so hard to build up would have to shrink little by little. Consistent exercise was essential not only for building muscle, but also for maintaining it.

In that sense, Mujin's current conditions were the best conditions to dispel his worries about muscle loss at once.

Of course, that's just from the point of view of inexhaustibility. Liu Xuehua, who hadn't expected to make such a condition, replied in a sullen tone.

"I think it's possible under that kind of conditions..."

In response to her answer, Mu Jin was overwhelmed with emotion and grabbed Liu Xuehua's hands and thanked him.

"Thank you· Lord Sulwha!"

For some reason, it was Liu Sulhua who blushed again.

* * *

After about a month of preparation, the opening day of Luoyang's clinic approached.

"I'll be back then. Grandpa!"

And Mu Jin had to commute from Shaolin Temple to Luoyang on his own two feet, as he had promised.

"Hahaha· It's been a long time since I've practiced Qinggong..."

"How did we get to ...

By Mu Jin's side were the eight Great Disciples and the Vice Master of the Chu Bo Party.

They were also the ones who would manage the Luoyang Clinic along with Mu Jin, and it was to prevent Mu Jin from getting lost or having an accident while going to Luoyang alone.

If it was Mujin now, there would have been a greater risk of an accident.

Mu Jin and the Shaolin disciples, who departed from Shaolin Temple early in the morning, were able to reach Luoyang after a half-hour run.

The distance between Shaolin Temple and Luoyang is about one hundred and twenty li (about 60 km)·

He had covered that distance in just half an hour.

And a day in Luoyang was very similar to a day in Nanchang.

Mu Jin taught the Shaolin family in Luoyang how to do rehabilitation exercises, acupressure, and muscle lengthening techniques, and took care of the guests with him.

Then, in the afternoon, he would return to the Shaolin Temple and train his muscles after dinner.

In this way, Mu Jin spends his days every day early in the morning and evening training martial arts and physical training, cultivating martial arts on the way to and from work, and teaching healing methods in Luoyang.

Wudang Mountain in Hubei, which is quite far away from Songshan,

Along with Shaolin, it is said to be the pillar of the political faction, and it is now called the first gate of the world.

In the depths of the mountain was a small pavilion with a tranquil scenery that seemed to be alive in the mountains.

The owner of the hall, who had been living off the edge of contact with the world, received some very special news today.

"The Shaolin God Monk has been resurrected? Do you mean that he has recovered?"

"Yes· Four hundreds..."

A flatbed set up to enjoy the view of the clouds and mountains spread out below the mountain. The old man, who was sitting cross-legged on the table, closed his eyes and brushed his long, fresh white beard a few times.

The old man's eyes lit up as if he had made up his mind, and he straightened up from his table.

"Are you leaving? Four Hundred Yunhe·"

"I think we should see a game that we haven't been able to do in the past..."

Saying that, Yun He Qin Yin stretched out his hand, and the Song Wen Ancient Sword in his hall slammed into the air and was sucked into the old man's hand.

Yunhe Jinin ·

It was the moment when a man named Taiji Sword Zen (太極劍仙), a member of the Three Swords of Heaven, woke up from his long retreat.

* * *

It's been two months since I opened a clinic in Luoyang.

For two months, he went back and forth between Shaolin and Luoyang every day, and Mu Jin steadily cultivated Qinggong.

For the first few days, it was difficult just to walk back and forth on the road of one hundred and twenty li, but once I had enough stamina and internal attack to operate, I tried various activities.

I alternated between running slowly and then at full speed, trying to pick up the momentum at the moment of bankruptcy.

As he followed Hyunguang's advice, he also practiced sprinting with the intention of chasing fleeing enemies, while also throwing his body from side to side.

However, no matter how much he practiced Qinggong on the way back and forth between Luoyang and Shaolin, for Mu Jin, the time spent in Luoyang was a kind of waste.

For him, who had to move in earnest after the Murim Games, it was quite disturbing to spend time in the clinic taking care of patients.

No matter how much Mujin likes to take care of the elderly, and even if it's an investment to feed the trio of elixirs.

In that sense, it was very fortunate that on the second month, a savior came to Mujin.

"I'm sorry I'm late. Mujin Monk·"

Mujin greeted her with a bright smile and replied as the class leader.

"Not at all. Lord Sulwhath·"

The reason why she came to Luoyang so late. It was to take over the councillor's business from Liu Jiguang and, above all, to teach him to take over the management of Councillor Deng Feng-hyun.

Mu Jin welcomed Liu Xuehua who came to visit him for the first time in two months with all his heart.

"Then I would like to thank you for your support of the Luoyang branch in the future. Lord Sulwhath·"

"Yes... Thank you very much. Mujin Monk·"

“··· Thank you? What do you mean by that?"

"Aren't we going to take patients together?"

"Now that the Lord of Snow has arrived, I want to go back to Shaolin...?"

Her face, which was smiling brightly at Mujin's words, just froze.

His mouth was smiling, but for some reason his eyes were shaking violently.

'You didn't have to be in such a hurry!!'

It was Liu Xuehua's silent clamor.

"So Monk Mujin doesn't come to Luoyang at all anymore?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and Mujin was troubled for a moment.

'Hmmm· Liu Xuehua is not in Dengfeng County, so you have to go to Deng Fengxian to find meat· No, you can't eat healthy food, can you?'

In order to eat healthy food, Liu Xuehua was needed.

Mujin, who had thought so far, replied with a bright smile.

"I'll come back every five days, just like I did in Deng Feng. Lord Sulwhath·"

The number of light attacks had increased, and now it took less than half an hour to run to Luoyang, so he could run this distance as long as he wanted to eat healthy food.

Liu Xuehua thought at Mu Jin's cheerful answer.

'Yes... I haven't seen your face in two months. I'd rather see it once every five days."

She was so positive.