Sogungju (3)

 

An unconventional proposal from the Beast Archer to become a Lesser Archer·

"Uki?"

But Mu Yul and the two monkeys clinging to his shoulders were tilting their heads with the same expression.

If it was a cartoon, it would have been a question mark over his head.

It wasn't that he didn't understand the word "Xiao Gongju".

“#[email protected]#[email protected]#”

The Beast Palace Lord spoke in a southern language, so he couldn't understand it in the first place.

The Beast Archer also realized his mistake and instructed one of the prostrated warriors to do something.

"My name is Anarun, the White Warrior of the Beast Palace..."

And to his surprise, the man who stood up spoke in the language of the Middle Kingdom.

"The palace lord asked Confucius to become the lord of the Beast Palace."

"Oh!"

It was only then that Mu Yul understood what the other party was saying, and for a moment he shook his head violently up and down.

"By the way, what is the Sogung Wine?"

The man who stood up at Mu Yul's innocent question looked puzzled and said something to the beast archer in Mandarin.

Afterwards, the Beast Archer said something in the southern Manchurian language, as if answering the man's words.

And when the warrior heard the beast archer's answer, he finally interpreted the beast archer's words.

"He wanted me to become the successor of our Beast Palace Lord on the throne and lead our Beast Palace in the future."

"The Beast Palace?"

"That's right..."

"Why me?"

I didn't mean sarcasm. It was a face that innocently asked why.

A warrior named Anarun also understood this, so he passed on the words of Mu Yul to the Beast Archer.

And the Beast Archer replied. . .

"A long time ago... The first Lord of the Beast was a friend of all the animals that lived in this forest, and fought alongside them to protect it. And as He passed away, He said, "In the distant future... He said that a friend from the same forest as himself would appear and save the Beast Palace from danger."

Anarun had translated the words of the Beast Archer, so that Muyul and the others could understand the Beast Archer's words.

"Did the prophecy mean the testament of the first palace?"

If so, it was understandable why they wanted to make Mu Yul a small palace lord.

In modern times, it sounds ridiculous, but this is a martial arts world. And the South Manbeast Palace was a religious organization in a way. Like the Wulin Sects,

Unlike the Wulin schools who were interested in Taoism or Buddhism, they were more like totemism.

In any case, it was only natural for religious people to have blind faith in prophecies and legends.

But Mu Yul still didn't seem to understand.

"Aren't they all friends?"

Mu Yul asked, looking back at the prostrate warriors and the animals that were with them.

"We, the warriors of the Beast Palace, fight alongside our friends. However, even our warriors can only have one or two friends in their lifetime. That's only possible if you've been in constant contact with someone since you were a child. But you're different..."

The beast archer replied, stroking the jaw of the giant snake with its tongue fluttering over his shoulder.

"This is the first time that this Mankr here has not shown hostility even though I have not asked for it..."

Mujin tilted his head at Yanarun's translation.

'You didn't show hostility?'

He kept flicking his tongue, and he thought he was going to look at Mu Yul and taste it again.

Mujin thought about something else for a moment.

After hearing all the explanations of the Beast Palace Master, Mu Yul turned his head back, took one look at Mu Jin and the others, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"If I become a minor archer, do I have to stay here?"

"Yes..."

"Then I don't like it. I have to go back with Mujin and his brothers-in-law..."

It was an answer overflowing with brotherly affection between the four brothers.

"Mu Yul-ah..."

Looking at the back of Mu Yul's head, Mu Jin's head bowed.

I couldn't hold back the tears that were about to flow from my eyes.

Mujin's fists were shaking as he lowered his head.

"What if I refuse to dagger like that..."

Dozens of Southern Mia Asu Palace Warriors and Beast Archer Warriors· If you put a huge serpent in front of you and give him a slap like that, the rest of the story will be obvious.

Mu Jin, who knew that things were about to go wrong, let out a deep sigh.

As expected, the Southern Beast Palace Master was not in a good mood, and his chest muscles twitched.

But maybe it's because he was considered a child of prophecy without a rule. I didn't make the mistake of getting angry right away.

"A little while ago... When you entered here, did you not greet the countless children here? If I stay here, I will be able to make friends with hundreds and thousands of children in the future."

Instead, he decided to take the bait that Mu Yul might like best. He tried to seduce Mu Yul with animals.

"Mmmm... Mmmm..."

The bait this time looked quite sweet, and Mu Yul looked worried with an unusually serious expression.

But the worries are only temporary. Mu Yul gave an innocent answer like Mu Yul.

"I like my friends here, but I also like Mujin and my brother-in-law! That's why I'll come back often. Heh!"

Mu Yul's innocent answer made the Beast Palace Master squeeze his eyes shut and shake his head a few times.

It wasn't a move to accept Muyul's words. It's just an action that comes out when you collect your thoughts.

If he continued like this, the atmosphere that had started off on a good note would be shattered, so Mu Jin couldn't help but step forward and say to Gu Yangpae.

"Hey..."

"What's wrong?"

"From now on, please translate what I'm saying to the Beast Archer..."

“··· I see..."

What was that madman trying to say? Feeling doubtful, Gu Yangfei replied.

Then, Mujin, who had collected his thoughts in his head, opened his mouth.

"Beast Archer· We are martial monks from Shaolin over there in the Middle Plains, and my Dharma name is Mujin."

Mu Jin interrupted the conversation with a greeting, and the blood stood in the palm archer's large pectoralis muscle.

"How dare a coward from the north speak to me without permission!"

The fierce reaction of the Beast Archer instantly pierced Mujin's forehead.

It wasn't because he called himself a coward of the north.

'What? Do you want me to take a look?'

The appearance of the beast archer who constantly boasted his pectoralis muscles felt like a provocation.

However, if you start the big distance now, you may end up in an all-out war with the Beast Palace.

Mu Jin soothed his muscles in his stomach and spoke again.

"The prophecy clearly says that the child of prophecy will save the beast arch, not that the child of prophecy must become the beast archer."

"It's like the Northerners! Are you trying to mock me with your words?"

"Why don't you check if it's harassment or the truth?"

"Confirmation?"

"After all, we are Mu Yul's companions, and if we help you overcome the crisis, wouldn't that be the fulfillment of the prophecy?"

“!!!”

At Mu Jin's last words, Gu Yangfei, who was in charge of translating, looked at him with a surprised face.

I thought he was just crazy, but he was still a crazy guy with ideas.

"Originally, prophecy is an earring on the ear and a nose ring on the nose!"

It was a thought that I could think of because I was a modern person. Ever since he first heard about the prophecy, he had been thinking about how to use it instead of accepting it as it was.

However, after hearing Mu Jin's suggestion, the Beast Archer asked back.

"What do you believe in and work with?"

He was distrustful of the Middle Ages.

Recently, their hostile forces had joined hands with the Central Peoples to invade their territory.

The only exception was the Child of Prophecy, who was able to converse with animals more freely than they did.

Looking at the Beast Archer who glared fiercely, Mu Jin replied confidently.

"As I said before, we are Shaolin monks. So why don't you check out how good we are? I don't know if it will help you or not..."

Was it because of Mujin's confident attitude? Or was it a mockery of reckless courage?

The beast archer laughed so loudly that his pectoralis shook and said.

"Hahaha! It is good! I'm going to see if you're a coward or a true warrior, just like the rest of the Northerners!"

The moment the Beast Archer pointed his finger at Mujin.

"Mankr!"

A huge serpent coiled like a spring beside the Beast Archer flew towards Mujin.

The serpent moved with its coiled body like a clumped spring, and it flew at a tremendous speed.

Bang!!!!

The collision occurred in an instant, sending a cloud of dust rising momentarily.

And what was revealed was beyond common sense.

Mujin was holding the maw of the giant serpent with his arms wide open up and down.

The sight of humans blocking the charge of a giant serpent that was more than ten (30 meters) long in the middle of the day almost looked like a scene from a myth depicted in a mural.

"Mr. X·"

Of course, Mujin wasn't in a comfortable situation either.

I couldn't even fathom the weight of the serpent and the strength of it.

Mujin's muscles, which he had cultivated over the past few years, swelled as if they were about to burst, and the inner air that had gathered in the hall was circulating throughout his body like crazy.

Saaaaa

Meanwhile, the serpent with the maw swung its tongue like a whip and tried to attack Mujin's body, and yellow saliva was dripping from his molars.

It was so poisonous that it would melt your skin at the slightest glance. Mujin's skin was more than a sword stinger, but he didn't know if he could resist the acidic poison.

"Ugh!"

With the energy of Mujin, golden energy radiates through the blood canal throughout the body.

Immediately after the first time in a long time, the golden ball ball curtain envelops the whole body. Yellow droplets of water dripping from its molars make an unpleasant burning sound as it hits the membrane and makes an unpleasant burning sound.

Although he managed to prevent the poison from coming into direct contact with his skin, Mujin, a former soldier, was not caught off guard. Even if it had vaporized in contact with the air, it could have been taken to mean that the toxins had dissolved into the air.

One way or another, he had to get away from the serpent's maw.

Of course, it was enough to momentarily loosen my arms and step back.

'Are you going to lose by force?'

At some point, Mujin had a misspelling.

What kind of hardships did you endure to make your body the way it is today? And he also talked to Hyunkwang. I made the world's greatest vessel.

How could the greatest vessel created by the Primate of all things be pushed aside by a small snake cub?

This was just a matter of pride for Mujin.

"Hmmm!!"

Hold your breath to avoid swallowing the poison and strengthen the muscles of your body. It's as if you're measuring the maximum of 3 to 1RM.

Pow!

Naturally, Mujin's condensed muscles swelled as if they were about to burst, tearing his shirt apart.

At the same time, the enormous internal attack that remained in the front of the stage begins to run through the whole body blood canal.

In that state, Mujin reversed the shape of the hand that was holding the serpent's maw and twisted his upper body and pulled at the serpent's maw.

It's like judo.

The serpent, who had been pushing his head in Mujin's direction in the first place, couldn't withstand the momentum when Mujin's strength suddenly shifted.

Bang!!!!

As a result, the serpent's head was caught in Mujin's hand and slammed into the ground with a tremendous roar.

I wonder if it's because the serpent's own strength and weight are combined with the power of Mujin.

With a roar, the serpent's springy body slumped to the ground, limping to the ground.

"This is human wisdom! It's human technology, you snake!"

Mu Jin exclaimed, letting out a breath that he had been holding in, and Gu Yangpae, who was watching the scene from behind, gave him a stunned expression.

"That's . . . Technology?"

Mu Gong and Mu Qing, who were next to Gu Yang's innocent reaction, nodded in understanding and patted him on the shoulder.

It just so happened that Mu Jin had achieved the great unification of Demon Buddhism and Shaolin.