Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 31

◈ Hyungwang (2)

“Brother Hyeon-gwang… … “He was once called the greatest man in the world.”

“The best device in the world… … “What do you mean?”

Mujin’s hinting question was filled with doubt.

I got the feeling that he was a great person because of what happened during the entrance examination. The only thing that was puzzling was why such a person had now turned into such a sickly person.

“It is true. Master Hyeon-gwang said, “Our Hyeon-jabae was a disciple of Lee University. “At the age of only thirty-two, he had already reached a level that surpassed that of his masters and empty-handed disciples.”

Hyeonseong, who was accompanying Hyeoncheon’s explanation, added.

“At the time, the members of the Confucian Academy’s private class expected that, given just ten years, Grand Master Hyeon-gwang would be able to become the best person in the world.”

“… … How could someone of that caliber? “Did you injure your body while practicing too hard?”

The two old monks shook their heads in response to Mujin’s question.

“He was not someone who could suffer disaster because of his excessive greed. “He was not only well-versed in the study of martial arts, but he was also deeply knowledgeable in Buddhist arts.”

“The reason your Grand Master was hurt was because of the invasion of the Demonic Cult.”

“You mean the Demonic Cult!?”

“It is true. About thirty years ago, when our wise man was a disciple of Lee Dae. The Demonic Cult invaded the central plains. “We, in Shaolin, which embraces the banner of saving sentient beings, participated in the war to stop them.”

“So, did you get hurt in that war?”

In response to Mujin’s question, the two old monks shook their heads again.

“War is a place where you never know what kind of accident will happen. The Zen monks who wanted to entrust the next generation’s Shaolin to Grand Master Hyeon-gwang prevented him from participating in the war.”

“Instead, only Confucius’s students and Geumja’s students, who were his greatest disciples at the time, participated in the war.”

“And, in a way, that judgment was the beginning of misfortune… … .”

“The Demonic Cult dispatched a detachment to take advantage of the opportunity when our main Shaolin forces participated in the war.”

“ah… … .”

“One, at that time, Grand Master Hyeon-gwang had already reached the stage where he could be called one of the world’s top ten masters. “It was impossible for the Demonic Cult’s detachment to dare harm him.”

Mujin couldn’t help but make a puzzled expression at Ambassador Hyeoncheon’s last words. Then why on earth has it gotten to this point now?

And that question was soon resolved thanks to the words of Ambassador Hyeoncheon and Hyeonseong.

“but… … The problem was us. The second and third greatest disciples remained in Shaolin at the time. “Our Hyeonja Bae and Hyeja Bae are not yet at the level to handle the Demonic Cult’s separate force.”

“And Grand Master Hyeongwang gave greater priority to protecting the priests and nobles than annihilating the enemy.”

“Every time the great brother threw himself to save the lives of the priests and nobles, the wounds on his body increased… … .”

There was deep regret on the faces of the two old monks, as if they were reminiscing about that time.

At that time, it would have been better if Hyeon-gwang had been safe even if they had to die.

If that were the case, wouldn’t Shaolin’s name have been elevated even further by now?

Shaolin was still a prestigious sect that was listed among the nine factions, but now it has become a sect that cannot be considered the best in the world.

Master Hyeoncheon, who was in charge of Shaolin’s room, especially regretted not being able to die in his place at that time.

This was especially true because originally, the person who would take over the position of head of the Hyeonjabae was Hyeon-gwang, the ambassador’s brother.

And Mu-jin, who heard the whole story about Hyeon-gwang, was lost in thought for a moment.

It was not because I was deeply impressed by the great story of Hyeon-gwang. Rather.

“therefore… … “Aren’t you saying that the reason Taesajo Hyeongwang became paralyzed was because of an injury he suffered thirty years ago?”

“It is true.”

“hmm… … . “Then I think I can help you.”

“!!!”

For some reason, he thought he could heal it to some extent.

After all, isn’t it exactly similar to the situation Choi Kang-hyuk experienced? At that time, the injury suffered during the operation worsened and he was forced to be discharged.

And at Mujin’s completely unexpected words, a slight anger appeared on Hyeoncheon’s face.

“Even though the so-called faithful used acupuncture at the highest level, the effect was only temporary. Even though we used Shaolin’s Great Hwandan, we were unable to cure the large stroke. But you said you could heal him?”

Despite the angry question from the Sorim leader, Mujin answered with a calm expression.

“First of all, of course it is impossible for me to regain the strength of Master Hyeongwang. And it is impossible to completely cure the body as in the past. However, we may be able to treat you to the point where you can at least move around.”

Saying that, Mujin turned his head towards Hyeonseong, the head of Nahandang.

“As you probably know from hearing this, Master Beopgang also has bad knees, right?”

“Are you saying that the method you used on Beopgang is also effective on Daesang?”

“What does that mean, Nahandangju?”

In response to Hyeoncheon’s question, Hyeonseong turned his head and explained what happened at Nahandang.

After showing success in the entrance examination anyway, Hyeonseong, who was determined to spread Mujin’s training method to Shaolin, explained to Master Hyeoncheon what had happened at Nahandang so far.

Things like how Mujin healed Beopgang’s knee, or how Mujin’s training method raised the level of external skills of the new disciples.

“Well, is that really true?”

“Isn’t today’s mountain entry screening enough proof? Monk Bangjang.”

“her… … .”

This is a training method that can develop your muscles.

If this story is true, it was a training method that could have advanced the level of Shaolin.

Who wouldn’t want to develop their muscles in Moorim? Therefore, countless sects and families searched for ways to develop their muscles in the desired direction.

Unidentified witchcraft, or techniques using acupuncture and herbal medicine. Or, even the terrible yet ignorant method of forcibly twisting the bones of a child whose muscles have not yet fully grown to fit together.

However, all such attempts failed to produce the desired results or resulted in severe side effects.

However, Mujin’s method was different.

Like the methods that have appeared in the martial arts world, it was not possible to change the muscles and bones all at once, and it required constant effort on one’s part.

In the end, if you put in the time and effort, you were able to change your muscles ‘stablely’.

And looking at the results of today’s mountain entrance examination, it was a sufficiently credible training method.

But what was important right now was not to advance Shaolin through that training method.

“If you say so, is it really possible to heal the body of the Great Bright Light type with that training method?”

In response to Ambassador Hyeoncheon’s question with a skeptical expression, Mujin answered in a calm tone.

“The condition is much worse than Beopgang Sasuk’s knee, so it is impossible to treat simply with my training methods. Therefore, some conditions are necessary.”

“What were the conditions? “If we can cure the great punishment, Shaolin can do anything.”

This was Ambassador Hyeoncheon’s sincerity.

Even if I can’t regain my strength as Mujin said, even if all I can do is heal to the point where I can move around.

For the sake of Hyeon-gwang, the hero who saved Shaolin, Hyeon-cheon was willing to pull out the roots of Shaolin’s pillars.

If you ask for a large gift, he will give it to you, and if his sacrifice is necessary, he will gladly cut off an arm like Hye-ga, the great ancestor of Shaolin of old.

However, the requirements that came out of Mujin’s mouth were quite far from Hyeoncheon’s expectations.

“Are there any martial arts in Shaolin that use Geukyangjigi and martial arts that use thunder energy?”

Naturally, puzzlement could not be seen on the faces of Hyeoncheon and Hyeonseong.

* * *

After about a few days have passed.

Two monks came to the monk’s room.

One was a middle-aged monk with a stature as heavy as a statue of the Four Heavenly Kings, and the other was an old monk with a stubborn look on his face.

“Welcome. Byeopwonju, Hyedam Sajil.”

The man who resembled the statue of the Four Heavenly Kings was Hye-dam, who had taken over Mugung as his successor, and the old monk with a stubborn look was none other than Hyeon-gong, who was in charge of the Beopwon Academy.

And Ambassador Hyeoncheon, who gave a light welcome to the two who came to the director’s room, spoke to Mujin.

“The Master of the Law is learning Raisinjang, one of the seventy-two rites of Shaolin. “Mujin is a martial artist who uses the brain energy you mentioned.”

Brain kidney.

This was a martial art modeled after Jeseokcheon (帝釋天), a member of the Palbushinjung.

Jeseokcheon was a being from the Hindu Indra and was one of the three gods of Hinduism who controlled lightning, so his strength and killing power rivaled that of Shaolin martial arts.

And Hyeon-gong, Lord of the Law, was a man who had mastered his brain skills to the extreme and was in charge of punishing the Shaolin disciples who had committed crimes along with Sima Mao-do.

‘hmm? ‘Are you the founder of Beopgang Sasuk, Beopgang Sasuk?’

Beopgang was chosen as a strong candidate for Beopjabae when he took over the position of elder. Of course, the master of such a lecture was a member of the Law Institute, and the master’s master. In other words, it was Mujin who remembered vaguely hearing that the founder of Sajo was Beopwonju.

While Mujin was recalling those memories, Hyeoncheon briefly introduced Hyedam.

“And this is Hyedam. As the leader of the hundred and eight arhats, I am learning the Tathagata technique using the Geukyangjigi.”

Hyeon-gong and Hye-dam, who were introduced to Mu-jin through Ambassador Hyeon-cheon, looked at Mu-jin with puzzled faces.

They wondered if something important had happened for them to be called into the director’s office at this late hour, but why were they introducing themselves to that young disciple?

However, that doubt was soon to disappear with Ambassador Hyeoncheon’s next words.

“Listen carefully to the Lord of the Law and Hyedam. “This child said there was a way to cure Hyungwang’s metabolic syndrome.”

“… … “Is that really true?”

It wasn’t a very surprised reaction, but those who knew the usual appearances of the blunt Hye-dam and stubborn Hyeon-gong would know how big of a reaction they had.

To those two, Hyeonseong again informed them of the contents he had conveyed to Ambassador Hyeoncheon.

“And Mu-jin said that in order to cure Hyeon-gwang Dae-hyung, the martial arts skills you learned are needed.”

“… … “If I can help Hyeon-Gwang Sabaek with my martial arts skills, I will do my best to help.”

Hyedam’s face was expressionless as she answered, but a little distrust remained inside.

“Hmm. “You are the child who healed Beopgang’s knee.”

On the other hand, Hyeon-gong, the founder of Beopgang, spoke in an uncharacteristically somewhat favorable tone.

“If you do, tell us what we should do.”

Hearing Hyeon-gong’s words, Mu-jin immediately stretched out his arms toward Hyeon-gong and opened his mouth.

“Monk Yulbeopjeongju. Is it possible for you to master it and weaken the power of the brain kidney as much as possible so that you can unleash the brain kidney on my arm?”

“W-what did you mean?”

Unless you want to burn your arm off, why are you asking me this crazy request?

Since Hye-dam, who handles Geukyangjigi, and himself, who handles Noegi, were called, it was Hyeon-gong who naturally assumed that they would proceed with the procedure to unclog the blocked blood vessels. This is the kind of work that burns away the waste matter that is blocking the blood vessels with brain energy and yang energy.

But whether Hyeon-gong was surprised or not, Mu-jin continued speaking calmly.

“Is it impossible by any chance? I don’t want my arm to burn or tear, but to make it as weak as possible. “Using the brain and kidneys at a level where very fine brain energy flows.”

At Mujin’s provocative expression, Hyeongong slightly furrowed his forehead and stepped forward.

“How dare the three great disciples try to taunt the founders of thought?”

Hyeongong thrust his double pole into Mujin’s right arm and used his internal attack according to the essentials of the Brain God.

According to the conditions set by Mujin, let’s play a big game using only the minimum bet he can manage.

Jiiiing.

Mujin’s arm, where the brain energy was delivered, began to convulse instead of the skin dying or burning.

In fact, it was Hyeon-gong who was accustomed to appropriately adjusting his power in order to subdue guilty Shaolin disciples or Sima Mao-do without killing them.

“How do you feel?”

Of course he asked in a very confident tone.

“Lord, are you trying to kill Taesajo Hyeongwang!?”

Mujin quickly pulled out his convulsing arm and shouted in an absurd tone.

“If you use this much power, Taesajo Hyeongwang, whose body is weakened, will not be able to withstand it. You need to reduce it to less than half of its current power. If this is not possible, please let us know in advance now. “I will find another way.”

Mujin spoke as if he was considerate of his opponent, but to Hyeongong, who had been practicing martial arts for nearly 50 years, it felt like a stronger provocation.

“Hmm. “You can do it!”

“There is no need to overdo it. “The safety and treatment of King Hyeongwang are at stake.”

“You can do it!”

After shouting, Hyeon-gong took a deep breath, gathered his composure, and began to focus inward.

You have to use Brain Kidney with much less power than before.

He began to extract a very small portion of the enormous internal energy stored in the Danjeon.

The inner energy pulled out by Hyeon-gong came out like a very thin skein of thread and circulated through the blood vessels according to the essence.

Jiyiing.

A very subtle electric shock flowed from Mujin’s arm that touched Hyeongong’s field.

“How do you feel?”

When Hyeon-gong asked in a confident tone, Mu-jin shook his head and answered.

“Not bad! I think it would be good to achieve this level of power at just this level.”

“… … “This step?”

“That’s right. Lord Byulbeopwon. From step one to step five. “If only I could continuously send out a tiny amount of electricity with the same power at each stage, it would be of great help in treating Master Hyeongwang!”

Mujin spoke with a satisfied face as he felt the electricity flowing through his arm.

In this damned harsh environment, proper physical therapy or rehabilitation treatment was close to impossible.

Beopgang was still young and still had some muscles around his knees, so muscle lengthening surgery and acupressure were used to relieve them.

Hyunkwang’s case was different. To treat Hyeon-gwang, proper physical therapy equipment was needed. However, there was no way to obtain such a thing in this harsh environment.

Therefore, instead of seeking equipment, Mujin invited a master to perform the role of the equipment.

The role that Mujin wants Hyeongong to play.

That is equipment that is always provided in modern physical therapy rooms.

It was an electrical stimulation therapy device.

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