◈ Why are you here? (2)
Mujin, who confirmed once again that the bright guy was building a wall with the intelligent side, opened his mouth while trying to ignore Muyul.
“Then Mugungi has decided to join us, so let’s finish what we said earlier.”
“Are you talking about what you said earlier?”
“I’m curious as to why you always lose to me.”
“ah! Yes, I must keep my promise!”
The guy who was so grumpy when talking about fighting together is very active on this topic.
It was a very unreliable attitude, but it was something that would be helpful to Muhyul and Mukyung anyway, so Mujin continued his teaching.
“Mugungi, the Yeonhwan Fist you use is definitely fast and powerful. But, on the other hand, that’s it.”
“As long as your martial arts skills are strong and fast, that’s enough. “What else is there?”
In response to Mugung’s answer, which was close to the Jeonggong method, Mujin sighed and took the cardinal form of Yeonhwangwon.
“Once you experience it, you will understand. “Now, I’m going to attack you with an eclipse of Yeonhwangwon, so try to avoid it.”
After Mujin finished speaking, he threw a punch, and Mugung easily dodged the punch.
“good. “Then this time, I’ll attack with a 2-type attack, so try to avoid it again.”
Mujin, who said that, pretended to take a second-style stance this time, and suddenly swung his leg and kicked Mugung’s thigh with a low kick.
Of course, Mugung, who was only moving his upper body to avoid the punch, was hit squarely by the low kick and went limping.
“what! “Why are you lying?”
Mu-jin clicked his tongue and responded to Mugung, who cried out as if she was being wronged.
“therefore. It’s obvious what the other person is going to do, but who would correct them? “You have to trick your opponent like this to guess.”
“!!!”
“Do you understand? “Your fists are fast and powerful, but just by looking at your stance before swinging your fists, it’s clear what you’re trying to do.”
“Ah, all you have to do is attack fast and strong enough that you can’t block it even if you know it!”
Perhaps because he felt unfair about getting hit on the leg, Mugung gave a polite retort.
“okay. Well, you’re not completely wrong. “In the distant future, when you become the best person in the world, then it will be true.”
For example, like the main character in [Sadopaewangjeon], the second work of the author of [Shaolin Shinseunggi], which Mujin entered.
Sapa Jeilin. The main character’s swordsmanship, which was called the best swordsman in the world, was described in novels as ‘an incomprehensible swordsmanship that cannot be prevented even if one is aware of it.’
In other words, unless you were the best person in the world, such crazy things were not applicable to you.
“So, until you become the best person in the world, you should know how to do this. Do you understand?”
Mugung, who seemed to think about Mujin’s explanation for a moment, shook her head, probably thinking that what Mujin said was right.
And he added something strange.
“Still, I learned something good, so I’ll give you one piece of advice.”
“Advice?”
“When I was fighting those guys. “It would be dangerous to look at it without thinking of myself.”
Mujin tilted his head at Mugung’s words.
‘Why is this guy suddenly talking nonsense?’
Are you really trying to make some strange excuse that you’ve been watching over him until now?
“You say you’re stronger than them?”
“If I were really fighting, I would be stronger. “I will also use my family’s martial arts skills.”
“Are you saying you’re stronger when you use your family’s martial arts?”
“okay. “When using the main family’s martial arts, you can use your internal skills.”
“ah… … .”
Only then did Mujin understand what Mugung was trying to say, and a puzzling thing occurred to him.
“Then why didn’t you use your inner skills when sparring with me?”
“Because I have only learned the form and Buddha’s heart technique of Yeonhwangwon, and I have not learned how to apply internal energy to Yeonhwangwon.”
“I can use my family’s martial arts skills, right?”
“What kind of crazy person comes to the Shaolin Temple to become a disciple and uses his family’s martial arts during sparring?”
“… … Does that somehow make me think I’m crazy?”
“greatness.”
When Mujin opened his eyes and glared, Mugung slowly turned his head.
Mujin glared at Mugung for a moment and then quietly asked a question.
“… … “Then, are they just going to destroy the rock like Hyejeong Sasukjo showed them?”
“That’s possible because you’re at the level of Hyejeong’s Sasukjo. “If you think about their family level and age, they may not be as good as me, but it probably won’t be a big difference.”
After hearing Mugung’s answer, Mujin thought for a moment.
At best, I thought he was a 6th grader or 1st grader in middle school who was good at fighting, but his level may have been higher than I thought.
Even if it was like that for himself and Mugung, he was saying that Muhyul and Mukyung could get hurt for no reason.
‘It would be a good idea to just tell Hyejeong and Sasukjo and end it… … .’
Mujin slightly turned his head and looked at Mukyung, who was squatting with a disfigured appearance.
A child whose self-esteem has already been shattered by long-term bullying.
The reason why Mujin was willing to fight with the gang was to heal Yellow Ssaksu, who trusted in the authority of his parents, but more than that, it was to heal that child’s trauma.
He wanted to give the gift of the experience of standing up to the kids who bullied him and overcoming them with both fists.
Mu-jin, who still had feelings for him, asked Mugung out of curiosity.
“Then why don’t you show them just once so they can see what level they are at? “It’s the martial arts skills of the original family you mentioned.”
“what?”
“If it’s worth watching and fighting, then fight, otherwise, just let Hyejeong’s private secretary know.”
For a moment, look at Mujin’s bold request with an absurd expression on his face. Mugung glanced around her and spoke cautiously.
“Then let’s go to that corner over there. “If you use a martial art from another school for no reason and are caught by the adults of the Shaolin Temple, you will be punished.”
Mugung quietly headed to a corner, giving a trivial reason.
“Muyul, can you help Mukyung up for a moment?”
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“huh!”
Mu-jin lifted Mu-kyung, who stood up with Mu-yul’s support, and headed toward the direction where Mugung had disappeared.
“Hehehe.”
Looking at the three of them, Muhyul smiled brightly and followed them, wondering what was good.
And as Mujin, Mugyeong, and Muhyul followed him, Mugung took a nose-dive to show off his family’s martial arts skills.
‘Heh. ‘You’ll be surprised.’
In fact, the biggest reason why Mugung decided to show off his martial arts skills was to protect his shattered pride.
He wants to show the Mujin guy who beat him twice what his true skills are.
“Whoa.”
Mugung concentrated his mind and used one of the two small energies located in the Danjeon.
It was a skill obtained through the determination of the master’s martial arts that had been sealed away in order to learn the martial arts of Shaolin.
It was planned to be naturally absorbed into the Buddha’s Heart Gong once the level of the Buddha’s Heart Gong was higher, but it was still a Mugung in which the amount of internal power was greater than the amount of internal power gained through the Buddha’s Heart Gong.
After completing preparations, Mugung began to use his internal energy and exercise his limbs.
humming!
pop!
Every time he swung his fists and feet, a small sound of wind bursting rang out.
“Hoo.”
Watching the scene, Mujin let out a small exclamation.
Clearly, the power and speed seemed to have increased compared to when only Yeonhwan Fist was used.
Of course, that didn’t mean he had tremendous power, but he was a martial arts player preparing to become a professional. Or maybe a high school boxer?
‘Considering my age, that doesn’t make sense either.’
Because it was said that a mere thirteen-year-old had greater strength and speed than most adults.
However, this level was enough to make it easy to do.
Looking at Mugung’s words and level, neither Mugung nor those guys have reached the stage where they can freely use internal energy.
To put it simply, it means that internal energy can only be used when swinging the fist in a prescribed form and manner.
‘And the martial arts they use is Yeonhwankwon, so the movements are obvious after all.’
The speed and power may be stronger than that of Mugung, but if the techniques used are the same, it can be easily handled.
‘If there’s a problem, it’s Muhyul and Mukyung.’
If Moo-gyeong gets beaten up while he is subduing one guy, this plan is a total waste of time.
Even if we couldn’t win, we had to at least give them the experience of fighting on their own.
“good. “Now that we know their level, let’s start preparing now.”
Therefore, Mujin planned to make it possible for Mugyeong and Muhyul to deal with lay disciples who use internal energy.
“Yul. “Try the Yeonhwangwon eclipse pose.”
“huh!”
Muyul smiled and ate Japanese food without asking or questioning Mujin’s instructions.
“Then swing your fist in accordance with the formula.”
“bout!”
“ruler. As you can see, in Yeonhwan-kwon’s eclipse, you must spread your legs shoulder-width apart, start from your toes, and swing your fist while twisting your waist. In other words, if you spread your legs shoulder-width apart and assume the regime posture, you will use an eclipse.”
And I began to point out the characteristics of each posture of Yeonhwan-kwon one by one.
“At this time, the path of the fist flies in a straight line toward the opponent’s solar plexus. Now, the question is, which side will be empty at this time?”
As if that wasn’t enough, Mujin even explained the gaps that appear in each posture.
These were the contents analyzed in the process of preparing for the sparring with Mugung a few days ago.
“In the case of four-six, it is a cho-sik that counterattacks by cutting off the opponent’s defense, but if you just induce this, the gap becomes bigger. “All you have to do is induce a predator with a herb and then dig inside.”
At the Shaolin Temple, a true scene unfolded where the disciples of the Shaolin Temple were taught the methods of destruction by Shaolin martial arts.
* * *
Three days later, evening free time. A quiet place between the buildings of Nahandang’s lodgings.
Three children were chatting while kicking the floor.
“Mutae. “He’s coming today, right?”
“of course. We spoke in a whisper earlier during the day. If you don’t come, I’ll send a message to your family. “Hehe.”
Mu-tae smiled sinisterly and answered the question of a friend who was from the same Shaolin sect of lay disciples and had been hanging out with him since childhood.
“It’s been a while since I relaxed my hands.”
“Tsk. It’s been a long time, it’s only been two days. men and horses.”
“I did it every day and then took two days off, so it’s been a while~”
“Oh, is that what happens?”
At one friend’s joke, Mu-tae and the rest of the friends burst into laughter.
The three of us had no choice but to rest for the past two days because we had been beaten harder than usual three days ago.
There was still nearly a year and a half of tedious time left for them to endure in order to officially qualify as lay disciples of Shaolin.
In order to use Moo-gyeong as an outlet for his anger during that one and a half year period without being caught, he still had to manage it appropriately, so he let it go for two days.
“hey. But I saw him recently, and it seems like he hangs out with strange people?”
“That crazy guy who is Mujin and the idiot who is Muhyul?”
“uh. And the Mugung guy was also in the mix?”
“Why is that smug Gomtaeng guy hanging out with those weird guys?”
“I know. Hey, don’t you know that Mu-gyeong is bringing those three people with him today?”
“Heh. How about coming together? “The number of people who can hit is increasing.”
At Mutae’s confident answer, the other two also let out a small laugh.
The three of them were full of confidence and were able to handle internal energy at the age of only thirteen. Not surprisingly, there were hardly any adults in the family who could deal with them.
Because their parents, who were the head of the family, loved them so much, they were completely unaware that the adults in their home family always lost to them.
“Hehehe. “I still wanted to take care of that crazy guy called Mujin sometime, but it would be better if you came with me.”
“but. That guy is being too outspoken. “You’re so clueless.”
“Then I am Mugung’s child. “I really don’t like how you act like you’re showing off.”
“ha ha ha. right. “Do you remember Mugung crying a few days ago?”
“Hehehehe. “At that time, I thought she was dying of laughter.”
“If he comes too, I will make it happen this time, so look forward to it.”
When the three monks were laughing softly with sinister smiles.
Jeez.
Small footsteps began to approach the back of the pavilion where they were sitting.
A moment later, a cruel smile appeared on the lips of the three monks as they saw Mu-gyeong coming out around the corner of the pavilion.
“hey. “Did you really bring that bastard with you?”
The sight of Mujin, Muyul, and Mugung appearing after them brought big smiles to their faces.
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