Shaolin Four Monks (5)

 

Looking at Mu Jin's worried face, Mu Qing replied in a fat tone.

"Don't worry. I'm not even a kid..."

“··· You're a kid like that. Inma·"

Nineteen bays· In modern times, he is only in his 1st~2nd year of university.

He may consider himself an adult, but in Mujin's eyes, he was just a kid who didn't know anything about society yet.

Of course, it was ridiculous from the point of view of the martial arts.

"Mujin-ah· You know what?"

"What?"

"I'm a year older than you..."

I didn't expect to be treated as an older person or a death penalty, but the treatment of a child was a shame even from the point of view of the martial arts.

"Yes... This is all my karma· Ugh..."

That's why first impressions are so important, Mu Qing sighed.

His first impression was that he had been bullied when he was an initiate apprentice, and he might be treated like a kid by Mujin for the rest of his life.

Of course, Mu Jin was not worried because of his first impression, but because Mu Qing was actually young.

"Anyway, you remember what I said, don't you?"

In the end, Mu Qing replied with a sigh.

"Don't ever imitate your opponent's martial arts?"

"That's right..."

Mujin's troubled habits·

It was an act of stealing the opponent's martial arts.

Hyekwan, a Buddhist teacher, taught martial arts through sparring that was close to the actual world.

As the saying goes, "If you don't know, you'll get hit." This, combined with Mu Kyung's extraordinary talent, gave him a bizarre habit.

It is to steal the opponent's martial arts during sparring, or to find a way to break it in an instant.

The problem here is that the emptiness of each school is the foundation of that school.

If they were to steal their own poisonous martial arts or find out how to break it after just a few glances, it would be tantamount to shaking the foundation of the sect.

As such, it was a risky act that could lead to assassination attempts or political maneuvers on the part of the opposing faction, which could lead to public action.

"If it were a real battle, I'd rather steal and kill martial arts and aim for murder, but I'm tired of doing that in such a public setting."

That's why Mu Jin had been warning Mu Qing all along.

"It's a problem if you're too talented."

If it was the Wu Qing's misfortune, he wouldn't need to give him such a warning.

Does it make sense to be able to imitate your opponent's martial arts by looking at them a few times?

But Mukyung was able to do that.

What is commonly referred to as introductory martial arts or third-rate martial arts could be perfectly reenacted once seen.

And even the martial arts who hear the sound of first-class martial arts imitate their elder brother when they see it once, understand righteousness when they see it twice, and find the perfect way to destroy it by the third time. Or find a way to apply it to the martial arts you've learned.

However, in the case of Ascending Martial Arts and Seasonal Divine Works, it is fortunate that you have to watch it quite a few times.

"There must be only one crazy person in this Wulin who can imitate the Divine Depression Crane a couple of times... Or is it two?'

The most gifted genius in the world was probably rolling hard somewhere in Xinjiang by now.

The other one should be relaxing and enjoying the Shaolin Temple right now, waiting for news from Mujin.

In any case, while Mujin warned Muqing, the sparring that was going on on the off-stage came to an end.

The winner is the hooded dog, which is considered to be the next ark of the opening. It was an unwatched third-round opponent.

Of course, this is the case if we win this Bimu, but...

"Hurry up and get it over with... Let's go work out before we lose muscle."

Mujin didn't even think about losing Mu Qing.

* * *

Standing on the stage, Mu Kyung looked at his non-dance partner.

A young dojo who appeared to be in his mid-twenties, he was the second great disciple of the Zhongnan Sect.

"I think you said that the Thirty-Six Swords of the Heavens are famous..."

The Zhongnan Sect is a large sect located in close proximity to the Huashan Sect, and unlike the Huashan Sect, which emphasizes the tricks of the Fan, it aims to be quite defensive.

Swordsmanship for self-defense· In a way, their supreme feast, which has a similar orientation to the non-partisans, is the famous Thirty-Six Swords.

It was said to be the absolute defense of all thirty-six directions of the world.

'Mmmm... What if all my attacks are blocked?'

As usual, while Mu Kyung was thinking about negative thoughts, the referee announced the beginning of Bi Mu.

However, neither of the two backstage performers made a move.

The wall arm dojo could only stand firm in a half-way position, and Mu Qing snooped around to find an opening in the position.

Surprisingly, it was the martial arts that broke the static atmosphere first.

'Eight! It's going to work!'

It was a habit ingrained in the body of a martial artist who studied under Hye-gwan, who raised the banner of winning the first attack.

To be precise, if he was on defense, he would be beaten twice as hard by Hyekwan, so he rushed in first.

The martial arts officer circled the wall arm with a light footwork as if he were flying a suppressor, and performed a variety of martial arts without distinguishing between the angles of the wind.

Due to his young age and lack of skills, he had only mastered two Shaolin martial arts techniques, but on the contrary, he had mastered most of the Shaolin martial arts perfectly.

True to the name of the Millennium Shaolin, the number of martial arts moves easily exceeded the triple digits, and the martial arts shouting of the martial arts were moving according to the essence of the martial arts every time.

It was a complicated combination that would have made any of the most inexperienced warriors dizzy, but the wall arm dojo was able to fend off all the martial arts attacks from all directions with a simple movement.

Visor!

Every time the martial arts screamed and slammed into the sword of the wall arm, the sound of metal reverberated.

However, this did not mean that Mu Qing had mastered the iron cloth ginseng beyond the realm of Mu Jin, and that his body had the strength of iron.

Mu Kyung had only instinctively learned how to unleash his qi locally at the point of collision in order to make efficient use of his lack of internal attack during his sparring with Hye Guan.

In other words, every time he clashed with the sword of the wall, he would put a flag on his fist, palm, or shin.

It was precisely the size of the sword he wielded, creating a very elaborate and small amount of magic.

Naturally, the flow of Bimu led to a competition to see who could collapse from exhaustion first between the martial arts who launched a variety of splendid attacks and the wall arm that blocked them.

It meant that it looked like that from the outside.

'Wow! Is this how you block it?'

"You said it was the Thirty-Six Swords, but now that I see it, it seems that the steps that support the sword technique are very important."

Even in the midst of his attack, Mu Qing was storing all the herbivores that his opponent had blocked in his mind and analyzing their movements.

It would have been madness to sell one's mind to the other side in the midst of an urgent secret dance, but that didn't apply to Mu Kyung.

It was a natural phenomenon, like breathing, so there was no distortion in the movement of the opponent by looking back at the opponent's void with his head and analyzing it.

"I thought it was similar to a shaman, but it's quite different, isn't it? It's stiffer than I thought· Or did you do it on purpose?'

Similar to the Zhongnan sect, Mu Qing had experience in exchanging martial arts between Dalpo and the shamans who practiced martial arts that focused on defense and counterattack.

The shaman's martial arts that he learned at that time had the direction of channeling the opponent's attack through softness and counterattacking by breaking the opponent's posture through it.

On the other hand, the defense of the Zhongnan Sect was not soft. Rather, it feels solid and hard.

"It's not about spilling and breaking your stance, it's about using the rebound to hurt your opponent yourself!"

Seeing the characteristics of the martial arts performed by the wall arm dojo, Mu Qing's head began to spin tautly.

"You don't have to return it by force, you can mix it with the shaman's martial arts and return it gently. Oh boy! Come to think of it, blocking the Thirty-Six Directions is similar to the shaman's eight-fold fist, right? Wouldn't it be possible to make the attack from all directions spill out in addition to the eight-fold power?'

Tai Chi and Eight Folds that I learned when I was interacting with the shaman. Then, during the sparring, when he saw the defense of the Thirty-Six Sword of the Heavens and Thirty-Six Swords unfolded by the Wang Wan Dojo, the demons began to dance in his head.

"Hah!"

Of course, in the meantime, Mu Qing continued to push the wall arm dojo with various attacks.

To be precise, it felt like a test of how the wall arm seal could defend against a variety of attacks from all directions.

Mu Qing was observing the movements of the wall arm dojo to block the various attacks he was unleashing, and in his head he was connecting the movements of the wall arm dojo with the herbivore of the octagonal and tai chi that he knew.

The intricate and intricate elements of martial arts intertwined in Mu Qing's mind, and at one point, they formed a natural flow.

His body and his self also began to move in sync with the flow he had created.

Mu Qing almost unknowingly stretched out the thirty-six swords with his hand.

– Never imitate your opponent's martial arts!

If it weren't for the warning that Mujin had been brainwashing since the beginning of the Dragon Seal Society, he had been repeating it.

Mu Qing, who was about to unfold the Thirty-Six Sword in his hand, managed to escape from the trance thanks to Mu Jin's warning imprinted on his head.

'Phew· It was almost dangerous."

If he had done nothing like this, he would have become an idiot who wouldn't understand even if I warned him.

Then you must have been torn apart by Mujin again.

I gave up on the death penalty a long time ago, but there was still the last thing I could do with the death penalty.

"Zz... I'll have to go back and practice after the dance. If you mix the shaman's martial arts with our Shaolin martial arts and transform them, it won't be so good then."

After making a decision, Mu Kyung moved to finish Bimu.

I wanted to see and analyze more of the Thirty-Six Swords of Heaven and Thirty Six Swords that he was unleashing, but now I was starting to run into the air.

Compared to the five stars and realms, it was a martial arts that lacked internal skill. No matter how efficiently I used it, the power outage was about to become empty.

Of course, you won't be able to break through the defenses that you haven't been able to break through just by changing your mindset.

He had already analyzed the martial arts and thought of the method of destruction.

"Hah!"

With a flurry of enthusiasm, he shouted at the lower right side, where the defense of the wall arm dojo was so weak.

However, it was only "by the way" that it was flimsy, and the wall arm dojo moved his sword to block the martial arts field.

And even this was what the martial arts were aiming for.

The moment when the sword of the wall arm dojo that clashed with the palm of the martial arts was transmitted. Wu Qing used the trick of Tai Chi to let the momentum flow and return it to the sword of the wall arm dojo.

It created the effect of a continuous series of strikes that led to the same location without a time difference.

“큭·”

For the first time, the wall arm seal let out a faint moan, and his posture shifted slightly.

And Mu Kyung didn't miss the opportunity.

He explosively used the internal technique that he had used sparingly until now, and unleashed the seventy different kinds of exquisite crafts that he had inherited from Hye-kwan.

He hadn't yet reached the realm of Lee Hyung-hwanhui, who could run and create afterimages like Hye-kwan, but now that the posture of the wall wall dojo had collapsed, it was enough.

"It's over..."

Before I knew it, the index finger of the martial arts officer had moved to the left side of the wall arm dojo and was touching the body of the wall arm dojo. It was a martial sutra that dotted the blood of the wall wall seal with a piece of paper.

It was a refreshing result compared to the intense rain dance that lasted for a long time, but Mu Kyung didn't care.

I couldn't wait to go back to the Shaolin Hall and reinterpret the Thirty-Six Swords in my own way.

"If I complete this, I'll be less likely to be beaten by you!!"

What does martial arts mean to Mu Kyung? It was a process of trying to figure out a way to get beaten up a little less by Hyekwan.

* * *

At the end of the martial arts secret dance, the secret dance of the dragon seal branch meeting this round is over.

And it could be said that the outcome of this round of the Dragon Seal Branch was in an uproar.

"Huh· All the Shaolin disciples will make it to the third round!"

"No matter how much Wulin's Taishanbeidou· It's called the Millennium Shaolin, but it's such a one-sided result..."

The reason for this was, of course, the overwhelming success of Shaolin.

The late indices in the third round are only eight. Of the eight most outstanding of the myriad late sects across the vast Central Plains, four of them, or a whopping half, were Shaolin disciples.

However, Shaolin did not send out dozens of disciples, and all four of the participants in the Dragon Seal Branch Association advanced to the third round.

Naturally, as long as the samurai gathered in the guest houses and pavilions all over the prefecture, they would talk about Shaolin.

"Indeed, in ten or twenty years, the Shaolin era may be ushered in."

"Maybe it's a choice for the future to line up Shaolin in advance."

"Hmm· Mugong may be like that, but Shaolin doesn't care about the world anyway, does it?"

"The information is so slow. It's no longer the Shaolin of the past. Haven't you been doing a lot of business with Tianyu for a few years now? If that doesn't mean that you want to reach out to the world, what is it?"

"Huh· From emptiness to money· It could really be the beginning of the Shaolin era..."

In the minds of the martial artists who envisioned the future of the political faction, the image of Shaolin naturally came to mind.

And at the forefront were the four disciples who participated in this Dragon Seal Branch.

The news of the Shaolin Monastery began to spread beyond the outer prefecture and throughout the Central Plains.