Mayhem (1)

 

"Shaolin Wujin! First round qualifier passed!"

"Congratulations on your passing. The first round is all over, and this round is scheduled to take place five days later, so please come back then."

One of the examiners wrote Mujin's name and affiliation on a piece of paper that looked like a guest book, and handed over a plaque for the successful candidates.

On the way out of the arena after the first round of qualifying· There was a person approaching the unaccompanied sign room.

"Monk Mujin· It's been a long time since I've seen you..."

"Amitabha Buddha· Zhuge Jinhui Princess· It's been a long time. Hahaha·"

Zhuge Jinhui, who had been watching Mu Jin's examination from afar, greeted Mu Jin with a smile.

"Oh... I've never seen these guys before. In turn, it is infinitely unprincipled..."

"Nice to meet you. My name is Zhuge Jinhui."

Upon Mu Jin's introduction, Zhuge Jinxi greeted the trio, and then the trio greeted her.

Recently, he greeted me in a blunt tone that I have become quite accustomed to.

"Amitabha Buddha· It's called infinity."

Perhaps it was because he was still shy, or maybe he was surprised by Zhuge Jinhui's beauty, but he greeted her with a slight hesitation.

"Amitabha Buddha· It's unearthly..."

Finally, it was a frank greeting.

"Wow! You're so beautiful!"

"Mu Yul-ah· What kind of habit is that?"

"Heheh... I'm sorry for the death penalty· Amitabha Buddha · It's called nothing!"

Zhuge Jinxi smiled faintly at the sight of the blunt-looking death sentence and the mischievous priest.

"Whoa... It's okay. What woman doesn't like the word beauty?"

There was a figure with a bizarre look on her face, and the woman who had followed Zhuge Jinxi to them. Tang Somi did it.

A few days ago, after meeting Zhuge Jinxi for the first time in the hall of the Zhuge family, Tang Somi, who was intrigued by her, continued to follow her.

Zhuge Jinxi was just indifferent, so it wasn't too difficult to follow him.

And as Tang Xiao Mi had observed in the past few days, Zhuge Jinhui had been looking at the men who were screaming that she was beautiful and beautiful, as if she were looking at them like a bug.

But why are there so many smiles here?

Mujin, who saw the change in Tang Somi's expression, tilted his head and asked.

"Are you a member of Zhuge Jinxi's party?"

"Oh, it's not like a group..."

"It's a group! Hello everyone! It's Dangsomi..."

Zhuge Jinxi, who was about to remove the annoying leech, turned her head and sighed.

In the meantime, Tang Xiao Mi was very energetic and chatting with the Shaolin disciples.

"If you're Mr. Tang, are you the lord of the Sichuan Tang family?"

"Yes! A beautiful woman of the Sichuan family! Sichuan First Beauty! It's Dangsomi..."

"Oh . . . Is that so?"

Mu Jin replied with a trembling expression, and Mu Gong and Mu Qing tried their best to pretend not to hear.

"Huh? That lord is more beautiful than I was earlier. Town! Eup!"

Mu Yul, who was about to spit out nonsense, was overpowered by Mu Gung, who was quick to see like a big man.

"The priest uttered a mistake. I apologize on your behalf. Dashi Dangsomi·"

"Oh my... Don't worry· Doesn't everyone have a different standard of beauty? Ho Ho Ho · It doesn't matter because every time I look at it, I think I'm the most beautiful."

Even Mujin stuck out his tongue inwardly at her confident expression.

Of course, that didn't mean she was an ugly woman. Objectively, she was a beautiful woman. It's a completely different beauty image from Zhuge Jinhui and Liu Xuehua.

Zhuge Jinxi was a beautiful woman with a noble and elegant impression. On the other hand, Tang Somi is kind of like that. It was a beautiful impression full of good health.

From Mu Jin's point of view, knowing Zhuge Jinxi's greed and efforts for martial arts, Zhuge Jinxi was also a beautiful woman full of good health. Judging from his appearance, it was such an impression.

On the other hand·

Tang Somi is integrated by Mujin (?) She didn't like the way she looked, so Zhuge Jinxi hurriedly interrupted the conversation.

"Oh... In fact, we were watching while participating in the judging. Monk Mujin, it seems that you have trained your outer air even more in the meantime..."

"It's been two and a half years since then, so I think it should be a little longer. Hahaha·"

"I thought I'd worked hard for two and a half years, but it seems that Monk Mujin is even better than he was then..."

"I wonder how much the Master Zhuge Jinxi must have felt... How many pounds are you lifting these days?"

Is it because I have moved on to the topic of exercise? It was Zhuge Jinhui and Mu Jin who talked about the weight they were carrying.

However, to Zhuge Jinhui's sadness, Tang Xiao Mi invariably interrupted their conversation.

"Two and a half years ago? Did anything happen between the two of you at that time?"

Zhuge Jinxi quickly answered her question on Mu Jin's behalf.

"Around that time, I happened to meet a monk and we had a sparring match... After the sparring session, we talked a little bit about martial arts."

Zhuge Jinxi's explanation made Tang Xiomi's face look surprised.

"That snotty Zhuge sister even had a sparring session and talked about martial arts?"

It was Zhuge Jinhui who didn't easily get along with the other late exponents who were from the same generation as him. Even if Tang Somi is going with her now, it's just a one-sided follow.

Feeling puzzled, Tang Somi's mind naturally remembered the story she had heard a few days ago.

'That monk! I want to win this Dragon Seal Meeting!"

That monk Mu Jin must have been the mysterious Treasurer that Zhuge Jinxi thought was above Nangong Jinchen, who was said to be the best on the continent.

"Monk Mujin is more of a master than I thought!"

Tang Xiomi said with a wide grin, and Mu Jin shook his head.

"We're not yet at the point where we can hear that."

Mu Jin gave a moderately humble answer, and Zhuge Jinxi snuck into the conversation.

"It looks like you've made it through the first round of qualifying, but where are you headed?"

"Oh... In fact, we made a light bet during the first qualifier, but we're thinking about taking some time to do strength training to deal with that penalty."

"My bet?"

"A Buddhist makes a bet!? Is that also a Shaolin disciple!?" Tang Xiao Mi asked in a confused tone, but was drowned out by Zhuge Jinxi's subsequent question.

"Oh! If you're doing strength training, would you mind if I join you?"

"Hahaha· I was still wondering how much Zhuge Jinxi had grown, but that's a good thing..."

Tang Somi, who had come to her senses in the conversation between the two, hurriedly intervened.

"Would you mind if I join you?"

Mujin thought for a moment at Tang Somi's request.

After the Wulin Tournament· Mu Jin had planned to escape from Shaolin and head to Sichuan. To prevent a plot that the Black Curtain was preparing there.

'Dangara . . . You don't need to make a kite now, do you?'

But that didn't mean he had to make a friendship with her. Or maybe it would be best to avoid it. The goal was to finish the matter before the Tang family got involved.

"I'm sorry. It's a recluse cultivation method, so you can't mess with outsiders."

Mu Jin cut her request like a sword, and Zhuge Jinxi blew a sigh of delight in her heart, but Tang Xiao Mi was quite a leech.

"Huh? But is she okay?"

"I had a kite two years ago, and I got permission from the recluse at that time..."

"Oh..."

It was the first time she had ever been so coldly rejected in her life as a member of the Tang family, so she voiced her embarrassment for the first time.

"Shall we go, then? Mujin Monk·"

On the contrary, Zhuge Jinxi had a smile leaking out from between her sullen face.

"You dare to lie like that and cut it off... Does that mean you think I'm that special?'

I had never heard of such a thing as getting permission from the recluses. It's just that when she went to Shaolin two years ago, Mu Jin had taught her how to exercise.

Mujin had chosen this as a bargain to get information from the Zhuge family, but Zhuge Jinhui, who didn't know about it, could only feel Mujin's favor.

In the end, leaving Tang Somi in place, Mu Jin, Zhuge Jinhui, and Mu Yul began to move together.

“··· Was the penalty muscle training? Endless Death Penalty ·"

"I'm also a beginner ...

"But Mu Jin doesn't have a penalty anyway, so why are you going to train your muscles?"

“··· Isn't that what he's supposed to be?"

“··· That's right, too..."

Mu Gong and Mu Qing, who had been chatting with a blank face, sighed.

* * *

How long did it take for Mu Jabae Sign Bang and Zhuge Jinhui to walk along the side of the road together?

When Mujin arrived at his destination, he stopped and said:

"This is the place..."

Naturally, Zhuge Jinxi's gaze turned to the plaque of the place where he arrived.

[Top of Heaven]

Outer Prefecture Bunta of the Heavenly Stream· One of the Tianhao Grand Brigade, Tianliu Pavilion, in order to maintain a positive relationship with the Wulin people, has formed a little (?) It was a situation where I was paying for the sponsorship of this.

It was not at all surprising that such a Bunta of the Heavenly Stream was located in the outer prefecture where the Wulin Meng was located.

The only problem was why Mujin, who was supposed to be doing strength training, had come here.

'No way...'

Feeling a sense of foreboding, Zhuge Jinxi's face hardened strangely.

"Monk Mujin!"

Her already hardened face hardened at the unmistakable cheerfulness of her voice.

The protagonist of the energetic voice was none other than Liu Xuehua.

Thanks to Liu Zhiguang, the upper lord of Mu Jin's request, Liu Xuehua was not a member of the council at the moment, but came to the Tianliu Upper Bunta. Along with the various exercise tools that Mujin asked for·

Since Oehyun is a place where only the Murim people gather, it is not a place to open a musculoskeletal clinic.

There were no grand viziers or local officials who were the customers of the Heavenly Stream, and there were very few sentient beings that the Shaolin Temple needed to save.

However, Zhuge Jinhui didn't want to know about such a situation, and Liu Xuehua, who had been greeting Mu Jin cheerfully, was also able to spot her soon.

“··· It's been a while. Zhuge Jinhui·"

“··· Nice to meet you· Liu Xuehua Yang·"

Mu Jin tilted his head at the awkward greetings of the two women.

"Did you two know each other?"

Since they are from a famous family on the continent, they must have heard of each other's names, but when they greeted each other, they were already familiar with each other.

"Uh, I found out about it somehow..."

"Yes· It just so happened that ... That's right..."

The two women's answers, which were as awkward as wooden dolls, made Mu Jin and other Shaolin disciples feel strange.

In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Mu Jin sneaked a question to Liu Xuehua.

"Lord Sulwha... Can you show me where it has been prepared?"

"As many as you want! Oh, by the way, are you all going with me?"

Liu Xuehua asked, "Please don't!"

"Yes· That's how it went..."

Sadly, it didn't reach Mujin.

* * *

Mujabae Sainbang and Zhuge Jinhee· Then, Liu Xuehua arrived at the theater that had been prepared in the Tianyu Upper Bunta.

In the theater were the various pieces of metal that Mujin had requested.

Mu Yul and Mu Mu Kyung, who had already been learning exercises by roasting and roasting with Mu Jin for more than five years, each began to exercise according to the training routine that suits them.

And Mujin was watching Zhuge Jinhee, who had been exercising with him for the first time in a long time. For some reason, I was even with Liu Sulhua.

"First of all, let's start by warming up before strength training."

Warming up before lifting weights is the basics of the basics. Under the leadership of Mujin, he began muscle lengthening surgery.

Liu Xuehua, who has been learning rehabilitation exercises (Pilates) and yoga muscle lengthening techniques from Mujin for more than three years and working as a rehabilitation exercise instructor, has been able to perform muscle lengthening movements with great flexibility.

And Zhuge Jinxi was also good at performing at least the moves that Mu Jin had taught him two and a half years ago.

'Hmmm· The martial arts used by Zhuge Jinxi also emphasizes the tricks of pleasure and yu, so it would be helpful if you could tell me a little more, right?"

Thinking so, Mujin decided to make a slightly more difficult move. Beyond muscle lengthening, he showed off some yoga-like movements.

Liu Xuehua, who had already mastered all the movements, was able to imitate them easily, but Zhuge Jinhui's posture was a little disturbed by the movements he was learning for the first time.

Naturally, Mu Jin approached Zhuge Jinxi as he had done two and a half years ago.

"Let me help you a little."

I grabbed her with my own hands and held her posture.

“!!!”

Liu Xuehua's eyes shook violently, as he proudly imitated the movements Mu Jin had instructed him to do next to him.

She had never had direct contact with Mujin until now, learning how to exercise.

Therefore, Liu Xuehua took a bold step.

"You're so hard. Mujin Monk· Can you help me?"

She had been doing just fine, but she was twisting her posture on her own and asking Mujin for help.