Guilingsan (2)

 

Guizhou Province's Guiling Mountain, where Salmak's stronghold is hidden,

The distance from Shaolin was quite long, and it took several days to get there.

I've been waiting for a long time to move towards Guiling Mountain.

Mujin was puzzled and turned to the man on his back and asked.

"It's surprising to think about it..."

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't expect Zhuge Muhuan to join the detachment..."

Surprisingly, Zhuge Muhuan was on Mujin's back.

As his Qinggong was not as good as that of the Star Wing that only the masters of Shaolin had chosen, it was not surprising that he was carried on Mu Jin's back.

The problem is...

"Didn't you hate dying more than anything else in the world?"

It was the very fact that a human who had ignored the existence of the gods in an attempt to save his own life was on the way to a murderous death.

Zhuge Muhuan replied to Mu Jin's question with a characteristic smile.

"Hahaha· I just cherish my life. I'm not a stupid man. Shaolin Divine Dragon·"

"I know by now that you're smart... But usually, if your life is precious, where are you hiding?"

"Fufufu · If you're hiding, it's hard to read the situation. It's the same this time. The fact that people haven't been able to find it for decades means that there is some kind of true law installed on Guiling Mountain. And since I'm the only one in Shaolin who can break such a true law, shouldn't I go?"

"You could die, right?"

"Fufufu · Even if I don't join the squad this time, it's one thing to die. If the war starts without clearing the flesh, you will be afraid of the attacks of the killers every day, and one day you will be found dead."

Mu Jin tilted his head at Zhuge Muhuan's answer.

It wasn't that I didn't understand what he was saying.

It meant that if you kept avoiding the possibility of dying right away, it would accumulate and accumulate in the future, and you would end up in a situation where there was no way to do it at all.

But·

"Normally, people who value their own lives above all else would try to run away even in such a situation."

It was a sober judgment to choose only the best move, even when his own life was at stake.

In the meantime, he considered his own life to be more important than a cause or cause, so he was a contradictory man in many ways.

For some reason, the contradiction seemed to be the character of Zhuge Muhuan itself.

* * *

A few days after I left Shaolin·

They arrived in the vicinity of their destination, Mount Guiling.

Guiling Mountain lived up to its name, and it was a mountain with a damp aura about it.

It is also said that there were cases of people who went missing after climbing the mountain, and there were also people who claimed to have seen ghosts.

As a result, almost no one climbs the mountain, even in the vicinity.

Let's take a moment to look around the area of Guiling Mountain to confirm the fact.

"You can really call it the Demon Mountain..."

Zhuge Muhuan's fan on Mu Jin's back was unfolded and said.

"The features of the mountains are clouding the senses and distorting the flow of air, creating an unnatural fog that keeps coming in. . . If this happens, no matter how directional they are, they will naturally get lost in the mountains."

"If it was so blatant, wouldn't quite a few people have suspected that this was Salmak's hideout?"

Mu Jin asked in a puzzled tone, and Zhuge Muhuan replied that it was not a big deal.

"Is there one or two mountains in the whole of the Middle Plains that are so haunting? There are probably a few other mountains in other provinces that are also called Guiling Mountain. This is also not an artificially inducible place. It's just a natural way to do it."

"Isn't that artificial?"

"That's what you see at the beginning of the mountain. If there is a home base of Salmak here, then there is probably an artificial base system installed near the home base. And the artificial method will guide you to their home base. Fufufu..."

Speaking in a confident tone and covering his mouth with a fan, he looked like a despicable copycat.

And the Shaolin monks, including Mu Jin, began to act like the servants of the despicable counselor.

Climbing the mountain on Mu Jin's back, Zhuge Muhuan would look at his surroundings and point somewhere with his fan.

"Can you move that rock to the side?"

"I know you don't like killing, but I think we need to get rid of that tree."

Then, according to his instructions, trees, rocks, etc. Changing the various features of the mountain would create a change in the landscape.

The fog that obscured the view faded, and the eerie demon disappeared.

In severe cases, only rocks were removed, but a path that did not exist appeared, or a path that existed disappeared and suddenly a precipice appeared in the distance.

‘··· If I hadn't invaded without him, I wouldn't have been able to do anything and would have died in the True Law."

Seeing the strange change in the Jin Method, Mu Jin and the Shaolin Monks swallowed involuntarily.

And once again, when one of the Great Disciples of Li was approaching to clear the tree that Zhuge Muhuan had pointed to with a fan.

"It's dangerous!"

Suddenly, Wu Qing roared and sent a golden drop of water from the Golden Beast Divine Gong towards the rock.

Visor!

Immediately after that· The dagger that struck the gold cow bounced off with a squeaking sound.

"Hmmm· It looks like the landlord has finally noticed the uninvited guest..."

Zhuge Muhuan waved the fan gently and said.

True to his word, the attackers began.

They used the natural method of movement to hide themselves and attack them by throwing memorizers everywhere.

However, no significant damage was caused.

There was also a martial police presence who was aware of the killers' hiding in advance.

"From now on, I'm going to break through the True Law..."

This was because Mu Jin, who had entrusted Zhuge Muhuan to other martial monks, had set out to destroy the landmarks that Zhuge Muhuan pointed to.

Moving with a gold ball all over his body, Mujin was an entity that could not be hurt by the shallow memorization of the killers.

Just like that, Mu Jin and his companions made their way through the True Law.

Mujin was at the forefront, protecting himself with a gold ball ball, destroying the True Method, and when Mu Qing occasionally told him where the killers were hiding, he cleaned it up.

Other than that, they set up camp around Zhuge Muhuan, and continued to move forward, beating out the memorization that the shooters were hiding and throwing at him.

"Hmmm· It looks like we're finally on the road."

Then· Zhuge Muhuan, who was telling Mu Jin about the landmarks to be destroyed, said with a sneaky smile.

"Break that rock you see in the west. There's an artificial base system over there..."

From now on, it was the beginning of Salmak's stronghold.

Maybe it's because I'm close to my home base.

It wasn't just the artificial system that changed.

Kung!

Wedge love!

Suddenly, rocks would tumble down, or dozens and hundreds of memorization would fly out of thin air.

When Mujin passed by the way, the floor suddenly collapsed, and the monks almost fell into the pit.

It was the kind of trap that only gave way when it weighed more than a certain amount.

Mujin and Shaolin Warriors managed to avoid the trap by using light air.

Wedge love!

Of course, there were more than just traps.

Hidden between the fog and darkness created by the Jin Method, the spraying beasts launched a surprise attack whenever the Shaolin Monks' camp was shaken by the traps.

Traps and Bases· In a dangerous situation where the killers are overshadowed, the ones who unexpectedly began to play the most active role were Mu Yul and Ling Ling· And it was a martial arts spirit girl who was to join us this time.

The three... The two of them and one of them used acrobatic movements to evade the attacks of the traps and the killers, and fought the killers as if they were the main room of the house.

"Uki!"

"Uki!"

"Uki!"

As he flew up the branches, Mujin couldn't understand why the three of them were crying like that at the same time.

"If you go any further than that, it's dangerous. That method hasn't been destroyed yet..."

When the three of them began to go on a rampage, Zhuge Muhuan looked embarrassed and stopped them.

The wild appearance of the three seemed bizarre to the rational Zhuge Muhuan.

However, apart from the three of them' performance, the damage was accumulating little by little.

Mu Jin was also constantly expending the Jin Fa in front of him, constantly unleashing the Golden Ball Ball to prevent the killers from memorizing it.

Others were also constantly dodging traps and dealing with killers, and were also hurt by traps and memorization of slaughter that they didn't respond to properly.

Most of them were minor injuries in non-critical areas, but even those minor injuries were a problem as the opponent was a killer.

Killers are those whose sole purpose is to kill their opponents, and the memorization they throw and the weapons they wield are all poisoned.

That's why Mujin kept unleashing the golden ball to clear the way.

The memorization thrown by the killers could be prevented by the efficacy of the Jade Hammer Ball.

Even if you get a direct hit, you'll only get scratches at most.

The problem was that the abrasions alone were enough to show that he was going to suffer from the poison.

It was even in the middle of enemy territory, so there was no time to sit back and drive out the poison with a lucky atmosphere.

It was a shame that he had brought several antidote pills with him to fight the killers, otherwise it would have been a dangerous situation in many ways.

Maybe it's because the Shaolin monks give off an air of getting tired little by little.

Zhuge Muhuan, who was moving in the center under the protection of the utmost devotion, opened his fan and opened his mouth.

"What a relief. Doesn't the fact that they are working so hard to stop us mean that there are still salders and cadres in their strongholds? Fufufu · I don't think it was in vain that I came to Guizhou City."

Perhaps encouraged by these words, the monks, who had been showing signs of weariness, began to eagerly dig their way again.

They're all disciples of Shaolin, so they just don't speak.

He knew that one of the purposes of this expedition was to avenge Hye-kwan.

No, the cause is to kill the evil enemies who are engaged in murder, but each of them came here with a vow to avenge Hye-kwan.

In the meantime, even though we have gone through this hardship, how vain would it be if there were no barracks or cadres in Salmak?

So, on the contrary, he was motivated to realize that if he worked a little harder, he would be able to achieve Hye-kwan's revenge.

After that, they passed several traps and destroyed the terrain in order to destroy the true law.

Bang!

Shortly after Mujin once again smashed the new rock with the regime.

"Looks like we've finally arrived."

Suddenly, a small manor appeared in a place where nothing could be seen, shrouded in mist.

The manor, which suddenly appeared in an atmosphere surrounded by fog and demons, could be called the Devil's Lodge.

But there was a problem.

“··· I don't think there's anybody?"

I didn't feel any sense of popularity in that hut.

It was a vain result.

As much as he has managed to ignore injuries and fatigue to get through it, the feeling of weakness is about to overwhelm the Shaolin monks. Mu Jin hurriedly exclaimed·

"Salmakju is also a salsu called the Sal King! It's not that they don't exist, it's that they're hiding somewhere, and they're looking for us!"

It made a lot of sense.

The moment he heard Mujin's words and managed to grasp the string of tension that was about to break.

Wedge love!

Without a doubt, the slaughter of the killers has begun again.

It was also a dangerous moment. It was a timely ambush that would have left a few people in vain if they had fallen into a sense of panic and exhaustion.

But it's just that it was meaningful to prevent the first ambush.

Still, the Beasts were hiding in the mist and shadows of the mountains, tossing out memorization, and it was not easy to deal with them.

"That manor is the center of the True Law! If you can smash the pieces in the Empress Manor to dispel the mist, it will be easier to deal with!"

"Then let's go into the manor!"

At the answer of one of the monks, Zhuge Muhuan shook his head.

"As it is the center of the True Law, there may be quite a few traps hidden in the manor itself."

"You mean to destroy the pieces in the manor without entering?"

"That's right..."

Mu Jin quickly realized what Zhuge Muhuan was talking about.

"Please be wary of your surroundings. Mugung will spread the feast in the hall with me..."

The others quickly realized what Mu Jin was trying to do.

It was just a matter of letting go of the feast together and blow up the whole manor.

Some of them tried to help Mu Yul and Hye Geul Mu Kyung prepare for the incursion of the Vigilant and Killers, while others helped Mu Jin and Mu Gong to break the hall.

Six Buddhist monks, including Mu Gong and Mu Qing, each raised their inner gong and prepared for the feast.

"Aa

A huge scarlet flame erupted from the palm of Mu Gong's hand, which was the first to be prepared.

Bang!!

The main gate and walls of the manor collapsed with an explosion caused by the Divine Goddess.

This was followed by four Buddhist monks, each performing the most extensive feast they could, blasting out towers and wooden pavilions that were exposed beyond the collapsed walls.

And finally, the moment when the golden star cluster of the impermanence priesthood that Mu Jin unfolded blew up the hall that was at the very back.

Suddenly, a blackened sword flew towards Mujin's heart. Without a sound·

Even though Sodo had shouted right next to him, he didn't feel any sign of it.

It is truly a divine art of stealth.

Mu Jin, who had opened the impermanence priesthood, hurriedly pulled up his inner air and unfurled the golden ball.

Spatula ·

The sword pierced through the membrane like a sheet of paper and dug into Mujin's chest.