Breakouts (2)

 

Henan Province Dengfeng County Songshan ·

The thousand-year-old tradition of Murin's Taisan Beidou· Shaolin Temple·

There, in the room of the head of the room, the Shaolin Chamberlain, Ambassador Xuan, and his disciple and next Zhang Wen, Huiping, were having a conversation.

Both the elderly Hyuncheon and the middle-aged Hyeping were monks with deep Buddhist merit, and their faces were full of gentleness.

No, the topic of conversation itself was bound to be mild.

"Hehehe... After all, Mujin doesn't disappoint expectations..."

"Master was expecting Mu Jin to win, didn't he?"

"Hehehe... Well, that said, you never know."

"In fact, what was better than Mujin's performance was that all the other kids made it to the third round."

"I wanted to tell you about it. I can only feel that the future of Shaolin is bright. Amitabha Buddha·"

"It is clear that the Buddha cares for our Shaolin. Amitabha Buddha·"

The two priests, who had only learned from the inspection that had been handed down this morning that Mu Jin had won the Dragon Seal Branch, were very happy.

But he's also short-lived.

Hui Ping asked with a serious expression.

"Speaking of which, does Master think of Mu Jinyi as the great disciple of Mu Jiabai?"

The High Disciple of each Rebellion is the representative of that Rebellion, and unless there are special circumstances, he will later serve as the head of the Order.

In other words, he asked if he was going to make Mujin the next president of Mujabae.

"I don't intend to choose a great disciple based solely on the realm of emptiness."

Answering the question of Hye-pyeong, the immediate past disciple and the great disciple of Hye-ja-bae, Hyun-cheon took a sip of tea and spoke again.

"However, apart from the realm of martial arts, Mu Jin is bringing about various changes in Shaolin. The fact that Mukyung and Mu Yule were able to make it to the third round, Isn't the rise in the level of the other disciples all thanks to Mu Jinyi?"

It was as if he had said that he wanted to nominate Mujin as Mujabae's great disciple.

At the teacher's words, Hye Ping insinuated that he opened his mouth.

"Have you heard the news? Master·"

"What news?"

"I heard that the number of summoning panels manufactured by the Medicine Hall is not correct..."

At the disciple's words, Chen Tian, who was like a Ming Qing Jiu, flinched with a deep sense of disbelief.

"Also, a few days ago, according to a letter sent by the monk of the Outer Temple, in the process of treating Mu Qing's Zhu Huamu Mouth, Mu Qing's Zhu Zhi Jin· He said he used the summoning group he had brought with him..."

"Ahem..."

Looking at the master who pretended to drink tea and looked away, Hui Ping sighed inwardly.

But that didn't mean she didn't like Mujin.

He also acknowledged that Shaolin was changing in a positive way thanks to a child named Mujin.

I just thought that it wasn't the feeling of the room manager.

In Huiping's opinion, the character of Zhongju of the clan had to have a serious taste.

There had to be an all-encompassing vessel and affection for the recluse.

However, in Hye-pyung's eyes, Mu-jin is capable but tends to be unruly, and he is a member of the trio of Hyun-kwang and Muja-bae. I cherished a few of them, but I didn't feel any attachment to the recluse.

The moment he tries to say something more to his teacher, who is trying hard to point it out, he looks away.

A guest came to the room of the director.

"Bar Owner Monk!!"

At the disciple's urgent cry through the door, Xuanchen couldn't help but smile inwardly. He saw it as an opportunity to escape the pressure of Hyepyong.

"What's the matter?"

But it was a little early to think about that.

"It is said that the children who participated in the Yo Dragon Bag Branch Association had a night bando!"

“····”

“····”

There was an awkward silence in the room.

* * *

There was a considerable distance between Outer County in Shaanxi Province, where the Dragon Feng Branch was held, and Dengfeng County, Henan Province, where the Shaolin Temple was located.

In other words, the news of the Mujabae Sainbang's raid reached the Shaolin Temple four days after they had escaped.

And when the Shaolin Temple was being turned upside down by the shocking news...

"Phew..."

The beggar-shaped squirrel sign room and the Qingshu dojo had arrived in Guizhou City.

After four days of non-stop, he had been pulling the carriage with his own body, and he was all soaked in dust and sweat.

"Let's leave the carriage here and take a break and move on..."

"Where?"

Mu Jin asked back with a stunned expression.

Understandably, the place where they parked their wagon was at the beginning of a mountain surrounded by bushes.

Even in Guizhou Province, which is called the country of mountains, the most famous mountain was Panjing Mountain, but the mountain they looked at was not Panjing Mountain.

Although Beomjeongsan Mountain is said to be a holy place of Buddhism, and they are disciples of Shaolin Buddhism, they did not go on a pilgrimage to the Holy Land.

They arrived at a mountain near Jing'an County, Guizhou Province.

Mujin thought as he looked at the mountain they had to climb.

"Should I call this a mountain or a mountain range?"

Countless peaks were connected to each other, and it was practically like dozens of mountains combined.

"I'm going to give them the talent they should have got."

It was on this mountain that Dao Yue Chen had been exterminated in the original story and had retired to practice for five years.

To be exact, it must be one of dozens of mountain peaks. Even in the novel, it was simply described as a mountain near Jing'an County, Guizhou Province.

And after five years of cultivation on this mountain, Dao Yue Chen completed the first way and obtained the elixir.

Therefore, Mu Jin had planned to give Dao Yue Chen two summons in advance, and instead of giving him the talent he should have got, he would give it to the three of them.

If there's just a problem...

"Now, you can go up the mountain and find a place where the cliff has been carved inward and made like a roof, with red flowers blooming profusely and a pond in the corner."

He didn't know the exact location of the elixir. I only remember the characteristics of the place described in the novel.

“··· You want to find a place like that in that great mountain?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Wow! Are you on a treasure hunt?"

"Hahahahaha· Sounds like fun· Mujin Dou·"

Mujin's ridiculous request was met with a variety of reactions from the trio of martial arts and the Qingshu dojo.

If you want to find the place Mujin mentioned, you might have to search all the mountains close to the mountain range, which is a cluster of dozens of peaks.

No matter how many people they were trained in Qinggong, it wouldn't be done in a day or two.

"Don't worry. For the time being, it's definitely not on the outskirts of the mountain..."

Mujin soothed the children who were going to go on a treasure hunt with him.

In the novel, it is said that the place where Dowolcheon retreated was deep in the mountains.

He had never encountered a human being during his retirement, and it was a place where herbalists and hunters did not visit.

"There are five of them, and you don't need to find the outskirts, so no matter how long it takes, you'll be able to find them in ten days."

Mu Jin replied that it wasn't a big deal, and Mu Qing sighed and asked.

"But why the hell do you have to look for a place like that?"

"There's an elixir there..."

“!!!”

"How do you know that?"

He asked in a startled tone and a slight tremor.

"I don't know how you knew, but you just need to find a place like that, so let's go up there. It's early at night in the mountains..."

Mujin started climbing the mountain first, and the other four followed him.

However, the atmosphere was slightly different from the first time.

"Heheheh..."

"Hahaha· The mountains are so beautiful."

There was no difference between the clear martial arts and the clear water seal.

"Searching the mountains in search of Giyeon... It's like a negativity from an old story!'

"There's no reason for Mujin to lie about this, so maybe he really has an elixir..."

The negative Mu Gung and Mu Kyung also became excited. In particular, Mugung, who had a romance for "Murim Myungsook", felt like the protagonist of an old story.

* * *

Full of dreams and hopes, I searched the mountains.

The five monks and monks who had just changed their jobs from the Taoist to the open road were gathered together with half-stunned faces.

Nope· To be exact, only three of them were mesmerized.

"Heheheh..."

"Hehehe..."

Mu Yul and the Qingshui dojo were just looking at the mountains in a relaxed manner with an attitude of being one with nature.

"I'll be there in ten days at the latest..."

"What are you doing?"

Mu Qing and Mu Gong grumbled, and Mu Jin let out a deep sigh.

I'm sure there is. It had to be· So why hadn't I seen this great mountain after searching all the way?

"Didn't someone just pass it by without checking it closely? This time, let's take turns checking them one by one!"

Mujin forced himself to ventilate the atmosphere and exclaimed·

Maybe if it had been information from shopping, I might have given up at this point. But Mujin was convinced. I'm convinced that there is a connection to this mountain.

In the end, they were unable to resist Mujin's insistence, and they scattered again and began to search the mountains.

How long did it take to scour the mountain like that?

"Hehehe..."

Mu Yul was running around the mountains with a sunny face.

That's right. Instead of searching the mountains, they were literally running around.

The words "Giyeon" and "Elixir" were no longer in Mu Yul's mind.

No, he had long since forgotten the terrain Mujin had explained to him in the first place.

I want to run around the mountains on all fours like a quadrupedal animal, or fly on the branches like a monkey.

"Whoaaaa

Taking advantage of the elasticity of the thick branches, Mu Yul's mouth bursts out with joy.

Slurring·

What I saw in Muyul's eyes as he jumped out of the bushes that obscured his vision...

"Uki?"

It was a tiny monkey with bright red fur...

"Ukiki?"

The two strangely similar men looked at each other and exchanged greetings in similar voices.

"Uki! Uki!"

"Ukiki Uki!"

When the monkey screamed and ran away from the branches, Mu Yul excitedly imitated the monkey's sounds and mimicked the monkey's movements.

Mu Yul is going to be chased by a monkey for a long time.

"Ukiki! Uki!"

The monkey who was frightened and ran away also got rid of Mu Yul (?) At some point, he approached Mu Yul and started talking to her.

He was doing the same thing as himself, and Muyul's body was smelling of nature similar to his own.

Thanks to spending the past half a month in the mountains, Mu Yul was already close to a natural person.

When the fleeing monkey approached, Mu Yul smiled brightly and responded to the monkey's words.

"Uki! Uki!"

Feeling better, the monkey was embraced by Muyul, who was much larger than him, and Mu Yul hugged the monkey and rolled around in the bushes.

After that, when a monkey sits on Muyul's head and points his finger somewhere, Muyul climbs a tree branch and flies in that direction with monkey-like motion.

Or Muyul throws a monkey in the direction of a branch, and the monkey flies off the branch like an acrobat.

On the other hand, a monkey picked up and threw it and made it burn on a branch.

It might seem strange to think that a tiny monkey the size of his upper body would throw him at him, but Mu Yul was happy just to play with it.

How long did it take to hang out with the monkey and move in the direction the monkey was pointing at?

"Uki! Uki!"

"Huh? Do you want help? Is there anything wrong?"

"Uki! Uki!"

For some reason, it was impossible to communicate with the monkey.

To be precise, the eyes of a monkey (?) It was something I instinctively inferred from my gestures and howling intonation, but from the outside, I really felt like I was talking to a monkey.

And when Mu Yul heard all the sad stories that the monkey had told her, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

The story of the monkey was simple and simple. Originally, there was a nest where she lived with her mother, but a bad guy invaded the nest.

The mother of the monkey fought the monster to protect her cub, but was defeated and eaten.

Luckily, thanks to its mother, the monkey was able to escape, but its nest was taken away and its mother was murdered.

"I'll help you! Lingling!"

Calling the monkey by the name he gave him, Mu Yul wiped the tears from his eyes and smiled heartily.

"Uki! Uki!"

Pleased by Mu Yul's words, the monkey ran around, climbed on Mu Yul's head, and pointed somewhere.

How long did it take for him to follow Lingling's guidance and run through the mountains?

Mu Yul was able to arrive at a very special place.

A place where the cliff is hollowed out like a roof, as if it had been carved by someone.

Red flowers bloom profusely, and in the back, water flowing down the cliff creates a pond.

It was the place where the story Mujin had explained to him was hidden, but Mu Yul had already forgotten all about it.

Instead, it was the one thing that caught Mu Yul's attention.

"Is that him?"

"Uki!"

It was a huge black boar lying in the middle of a field of red flowers.