Noh Gang Ho (2)

 

After the first aid, let's take a moment to pay tribute to Hye-kwan in our own way.

They couldn't spend long here, so the Shaolin monks were ready to leave.

Mu Jin was also preparing to leave when something suddenly came to mind, so he approached the corpse of the murderer.

"Hmmm..."

Mu Jin let out a faint exclamation and looked at Sodo, who was still in his right hand.

"Why?"

Mu Jin clicked his tongue at Mu Qing's question, and said,

"It's a shame to leave it like this..."

"Is that cow?"

"Hmm... For some reason, if I leave it here, I feel like the surviving killer or some weird guy is going to take it..."

Mujin knew. that the salmakju did not use a strong force.

Still, the fact that he had done so much damage to himself would mean that the cow was also a piece that was close to being a recruit.

Mu Jin replied, "Mu Kyung asked."

"Then you can take it and use it, right?"

"I haven't learned anything about weapons like that... And I'm not the only one, am I?"

Mu Jin replied, glancing at the Shaolin elders who were resting.

First of all, the Shaolin disciples basically didn't learn the martial arts of using such weapons.

In recent years, there have been so many battles that I have half-forgotten about it, but Shaolin was basically a sect that had the intention of immortality.

There were countless recommended engraving and sewing methods, but there was no martial art using blades.

In response to Mu Jin's answer, Mu Qing looked back and forth between the corpse of the Lord and the Sodo, and then he opened his mouth with a determined face.

"Then I'll write that..."

“··· Do you know how to use Sodo?"

"You just have to learn from now on. And thanks to the killers, I've gotten a sense of it..."

Mu Qing's answer made Mu Jin faintly exclaim.

'Oh yes. This guy was a genius..."

There's nothing more stupid than worrying that a martial arts master won't be able to master a new martial art.

While Mujin was thinking about it, Mu Qing added.

"And it doesn't matter if the Annihilation Cavalry doesn't keep the Immortal Realm anyway, so it doesn't matter if you use blades, right?"

"Have you decided to join the Annihilation Battalion?"

Although most Shaolin disciples entered the party or circle to which their master or ancestor belonged, there was no rule that they had to do so.

Of course, Mu Qing expected everyone to go to the Horse Corps because of his peculiar constitution, but that was also up to his own volition.

"If I wasn't going to go in, I wouldn't have tied this up..."

In response to Mu Jin's question, Mu Kyung pointed to the Hero Gun with the words "Anti-Demon Defeat" written on his forehead.

"So you could see this as a souvenir . . . In honor of Sajo..."

Saying so, Mu Qing took out the sword from the right hand of the Lord of the Flesh and held it in his right hand.

It was a sign of success in vengeance, a sign of his decision to join the Immortal Cavalcade.

And looking at Mu Kyung, who was wearing a hood on his head and a bottle of wine at his side, and holding a sword in his right hand that was almost like a recruit, Mu Jin was thinking of something absurd.

‘··· What will happen if he gets better in the future?'

What would happen if the martial arts were to reach the level of slaughter a little while ago, even the stealth technique using the shadow ball and the ghost bo?

Even if you use Sodo, who appears to be that recruit in the meantime...

‘··· The ones who did the bad thing must have stretched their feet out at night, right?'

It might have been the worst in the history of the powerhouse, surpassing the slaughter.

It was strange that such a killer belonged to Shaolin.

* * *

After maintenance·

The Shaolin disciples left Guiling Mountain and headed for Songshan.

In the case of the more seriously injured, those who were less injured took turns carrying them.

As a result, it took a little longer than when I went to Guiling Mountain, but fortunately, I was able to return to Songshan without any problems.

The first place where Mu Qing arrived in Shaolin was the Pagoda Rim (塔林) located at the back of Shaolin.

It was a place where pagodas built to commemorate the Shaolin monks who had attained nirvana were piled up and piled up, forming a forest of stone pagodas.

Mu Kyung, who entered the pagoda forest to find a pagoda to commemorate Hye-gwan, was able to find Hye-gwan's pagoda without difficulty.

It wasn't because of the bottle in front of the tower.

“··· Master·"

In front of the pagoda, Dharma Hye, the master of martial arts and a disciple of Hye-gwan, was pouring wine.

"Are you here? Mukyung-ah·"

Dharma Hye, like Hye-kwan, was a member of the Annihilation Brigade, so she had been touring Kang-ho and searching for her evil enemies, and had only returned to Shaolin a few days before.

At Dharma's greeting, Mu Qing bowed and said,

"I'm sorry. Master·"

No matter how close Mu Kyung was to Hye-kwan, who was a teacher, he was no match for his teacher, Hye-hye.

He might have been the one who had caused the death of his master before he was a disciple of the Fa Hye.

However, in response to Mukyung's apology, Dharma Hye only replied in a dumb tone.

"What is there to be sorry for? I'm rather grateful. Thanks to you, Master was able to return to Shaolin..."

Due to the nature of their mission, it was common for them to be killed by Maduna's villains somewhere in the Midlands.

And the reality was that if they died in vain, it would be difficult to find their bodies.

Dharma Hui, who had witnessed such deaths many times, felt fortunate that her master's corpse had returned to Shaolin.

In the first place, as long as they lived as members of the Annihilation Band, everyone knew that death would come one day.

After watching Mu Qing's appearance for a while, Dharma Hye opened her mouth.

"Did you decide to inherit Master's legacy?"

It was at this moment that the words "Anti-Demon Defeat" written on Mu Kyung's head felt particularly loud.

Mu Kyung, who paused for a moment at Dharma's question, replied.

“··· I'm sorry that I made an arbitrary decision without asking Master's will."

"It was... I think you're more suited to that nickname than I am."

Did you say that it was a blue fish?

Mu Qing had already surpassed him more than two years ago, and had recently caught up with his teacher, Hye Guan.

Rather than being jealous of his pupil as an ugly teacher, he felt it was right to push him to carry on his teachings.

"It's the first time I've been to the Stone Pagoda since I've been busy, so I'd like to pour Master a drink..."

* * *

Around the time that Moo-kyung and Law-hye were greeting Hye-kwan.

Mu Jin and Zhuge Muhuan were sitting in the room of the head of the room.

And in the room of the head of the room, not only the two of them, but also the master of Shaolin and Liu Xuehua of the Tianyu Upper Circle. And the white spirit was with me.

Chen Liu Sang had come as a kind of informant to inform Mu Jin of the changed state of affairs in Wu Lin while he had gone to kill him.

The overall situation was going as expected.

Led by the Wulin League, the sects hostile to Shaolin declared Shaolin a "Wulin Exploit" and declared war.

On the other hand, the Shaolin and friendly sects sided with Shaolin.

However, if there is one thing that is surprising, there are two main things.

The Huang Bo family, which had remained neutral until now, sided with the Wulin Meng, and on the contrary, many of the Zhong sect believed in Shaolin's claims.

"Fufufu · Apparently, the seeds sown by the Shaolin Divine Dragon are growing quite well."

Zhuge Muhuan's fan unfolded and followed.

"But as the name suggests, the Rumor Sect can't do much when it's separated. That's why we need to start preparing now."

"When you say preparation, do you mean preparation for war?"

The head of the room, Xuanchen, asked with a puzzled expression, but it was not Zhuge Muhuan who answered the question, but Bai Jialing.

"It means that we are ready to make a pivotal point."

"Oh..."

As if Bai Gaeling had read his thoughts, Zhuge Muhuan looked at her with a strange expression.

"You've got it right. They will now unite and attack us under the name of the Wulin League. We, too, must create a 'League' like them in order to unite the power of the CCP and form a chain of command."

“··· Do you mean we need to make a new man?"

Not only Hyuncheon, but all the monks gathered in the room had some uneasy faces.

If that is the case, it seems that he has been working for the sake of his lust for power in the eyes of the public.

As if reading their thoughts, Zhuge Muhuan added.

"Now is not the time to worry about the public eye. If we continue to fight as we are now, it will be impossible for us to survive future wars."

And he was followed by a hundred spirits.

"Isn't Shaolin's intention to save sentient beings? If this continues, even the warriors of the Middle Sect who have agreed to join Shaolin's will will lose their lives in vain. And if they take control of Wulin, the blood and tears of sentient beings will follow."

Hyuncheon, who had been struggling with the logical arguments between the two, finally made up his mind and opened his mouth.

“··· If you do, I'll create a new alliance centered on our Shaolin..."

"Fufuhuh I've been waiting for that. We will actively assist you with this matter."

Finally, Liu Xuehua added a word on behalf of the Tianyu Upper Chamber. Discussions about the new blind began in earnest.

And Mujin, who was watching the situation, felt something strange.

'Is this why you have to have someone around you who uses your brain?'

I'm sure it wasn't long ago that I was always on my own to get things done.

In the meantime, how much trouble had he put in to convince the Shaolin monks and other people of the sect?

Even if I just listened to the meeting without saying anything, I was amazed at how things were going on on their own.

When Mu Jin was watching the fast-paced meeting with a satisfied face.

The voice of the great disciple who was guarding the room penetrated the commotion of the meeting.

"Monk Chief· I've been told by the Heavenly Stream that I need to give you some information urgently."

Naturally, everyone's eyes were on Liu Xuehua, but Liu Xuehua also had a puzzled face.

"Apparently something new happened while we were here."

In response to her answer, Hyuncheon shouted at the entrance.

"Tell me to go in."

The door of the room opened, and a middle-aged man dressed in a robe with the mark of the Tianyu Prize handed a letter to Liu Xuehua.

Liu Xuehua first read the survey, and then his face darkened sharply.

“··· It is said that the warriors of the Sado Discipline have moved to strike Shaolin."

* * *

A few days ago·

An inspection was sent to an old man who was called "Inju" in Shincheon.

The contents of the survey were brief. It was news that the Shaolin Divine Dragon and other Shaolin Buddhist monks had killed the head of the Flesh Forest.

The content was simple, but when she heard the news, Inju's expression was very bad.

"He is endlessly interfering with our cause..."

The lords in charge of the various parts of the Central Plains were also of a lower rank than the inju, but the lords of Salmak were a little different.

He was a good long-term horse who was the direct subordinate of the lord and who did a myriad of things according to his will.

Even after such a wonderful organ, he had lost his life to the Shaolin Divine Dragon, and Yin Jue's heart was in a very uncomfortable state.

"Send an inspection to the Lord of the Empire."

"What should I send?"

"Tell them to move the Apostles and strike the Shaolin right now."

“!!!”

Suha, who had been instructed by Yinju, looked at Yinju with a look of surprise, unbefitting of a man who belonged to the Divine Heaven.

It was because he was a new heaven that was basically a top-down uniform, but this time he seemed to be too emotionally swept away.

However, contrary to the worries of such subordinates... This decision was not made in a moment of anger.

"Anyway, since it turns out that Yin and Yang Go doesn't work for Shaolin Divine Dragon, there's no reason to let him live anymore... If so, shouldn't you do everything in your power to deal with it?"

"The hypocrites of the Hana faction are those who are swayed by the cause. If the Sect and the Wulin League attack Shaolin together, wouldn't there be a risk that many of the neutral sects would join Shaolin?"

In response to his subordinate's question, Inju replied with a click.

"Tsk· Didn't you say that? Give instructions to the lord of the area· Attacking Shaolin is solely up to the Apostles. It is enough for the political factions to take advantage of their favorite cause and listen to what happened in Guangxi Province in the past and what happened in Salmak this time."

"What instructions should I give to the Four Great Masters?"

"Tell the Four Great Masters to instruct the Wulin League and the cooperating sects so that the other clans will not be able to help Shaolin. That's right· You can instruct them to attack the nearby Four Heavenly Temples or Shamans."

The purpose of Yin Ju was to move the Four Great Masters, Wu Lin Mengju Wei Jihak, to isolate Shaolin. To annihilate Shaolin through the Divine Refinement of the Great Circle of the Heavenly Heavens·

Inju was also aware to some extent. The fact that Shaolin must be cleaned up first before it becomes the focal point.