◈ Transcendence (1)
Do Wol-cheon, who had been pondering for a moment about the sudden application for military service, opened his mouth.
“It would be a great honor for me to dance with Lord Soga of the Zhuge family. However, since I have exhausted all my training a little while ago, could you give me time to have a fortune-telling breakfast?”
“As much as you want.”
As soon as Jegal Jin-hee’s answer came out, Do Wol-cheon flopped down on the floor of the training hall and began to drink fortune-telling.
And after a while. Do Wol-cheon, who had somewhat recovered from his bet, stood up.
“Since this is a military service, I will respond with a wooden sword.”
“… … Are you ignoring me now?”
At Do Wol-cheon’s words, a faint vein appeared on Zhuge Jin-hui’s forehead, but Do Wol-cheon shook his head and held out the Cheonseomdo sword.
“This province is a new weapon made of iron for 1000 years. “I don’t know if it’s life or death, but it’s not fair to use it in a fight.”
“does not matter.”
Seeing Zhuge Jinxi’s strong attitude, Do Yue-cheon sighed inwardly and took up arms.
“All right. I would like to formally greet you once again. “This is Dowolcheon of Cheonseommun.”
“This is Zhuge Jinxi of the Zhuge family.”
The two bowed to each other in accordance with the format of the dance, bowing to each other.
Just for a moment, there will be a battle of wits in that position.
Dowolcheon moved first.
No, the moment I felt I had moved. Before she knew it, Dowolcheon’s black sword was right in front of her nose.
A few months to focus on training in Shaolin.
Dowolcheon had already completely struck the true Gwilyeongilsom’s Gugyeol into his body.
In addition, although it is not perfect yet, the shape of the body is also slightly distorted with the help of Hyeon-gwang.
His level of pleasure was unrivaled, at least among those that Zhuge Jinxi had personally encountered.
However, Zhuge Jinxi also experienced a life-threatening battle thanks to the rebellion.
And even when he came to Shaolin, he didn’t just follow Mujin around and play around.
She was predicting where Dowolcheon would aim through his posture, and was able to block Dowolcheon’s first blow by moving her fan just in the nick of time.
no. He thought he had blocked it.
Suddenly!!
“!!!”
She didn’t expect that the iron wire she had placed on the black sword would be cut off.
When the iron wire was cut off with a single blow, even though it clearly caused good energy, Jegal Jin-hee looked at the cut iron wire and Do Wolcheon’s black sword alternately with an expression of bewilderment that was uncharacteristic of her.
Mujin, who knew that her competitive spirit was considerable, quietly opened his mouth to avoid provoking her.
“As you can see, Confucius Dowolcheon’s black sword is a bright sword that cannot be compared to any weapon. In addition, Confucius Dowolcheon’s speed will become even faster in the future. When that time comes, it will not be easy for even a Seven Kings level expert to block the black sword of Prince Dowolcheon.”
“… … “I think I know why Monk Mujin entrusted such a difficult task to Confucius Do Wolcheon.”
Although it was due to the difference in weapons, Zhuge Jinxi, who was defeated in vain, responded in a bitter tone.
Was that something that bothered you? Dowolcheon gave her his horse.
“It was just a victory through the power of weapons. Didn’t Zhuge Soga Lord block my first blow? Next time, how about trying rubbing with a wooden sword?”
“Are you still okay?”
“I already found it ideal to train alone in Shaolin. Even if it’s just to check my level of martial arts, I welcome bimu at any time.”
At Do Wol-cheon’s words, Jegal Jin-hee’s shocked expression immediately returned to its original state.
“If it’s a dance with Gosu, I’m always welcome. It is said that the longer the night, the longer the dream (夜長夢多), so will we be able to dance again now?”
It wasn’t that I had a personality that couldn’t live with losing, or that I was stubborn. I really just want to sharpen my martial arts skills purely through martial arts.
Was it because I could see her pure desire to rise in her eyes? Do Wol-cheon also accepted her re-challenge.
While Zhuge Jinhui left for a while to collect a fan to replace the cut one.
Mu-jin spoke to Do Wol-cheon.
“How are you feeling? Lord Dowolcheon.”
“Thanks to the movements that Monk Mujin taught me, I became much more comfortable. Thank you for your concern. Monk Mujin.”
“… … “I’m sorry that I can only help you this much while entrusting you with such a difficult task.”
“Just for saving me and my family, the grace is overflowing. Rather, I only felt sorry for receiving so much help.”
So, I would rather say thank you for entrusting me with the dangerous mission of delving into Sapa.
While Mu-jin and Do Wol-cheon were talking for a while. Zhuge Jinhui, who left the training hall, quickly returned with a new fan.
Do Wol-cheon picked up the wooden sword on one side of the training hall and stood facing Jegal Jin-hee.
Since they had already exchanged a courtesy once, the two of them skipped the greeting and took the first step without even considering who would go first.
And without a doubt, Dowolcheon’s pleasure, which transcended the speed of sound, flew in.
And Zhuge Jinhui managed to prevent that from happening this time too.
Because what Dowolcheon wielded was not the Cheonseomdo sword, the disaster of the fan being split in two at once did not occur this time.
visor!
After that, Do Wol-cheon continued to use the same herbivore, Gwilyeong Ilseom, but each time he aimed for a different position and made a quick attack.
visor!!
Every time, Zhuge Jinxi would block the attack just barely or dodge it with only a slight swipe.
In order to block the ridiculously fast succession of attacks, she had to use her footwork to the fullest, so she was only able to block or dodge a few attacks, but before she knew it, her hair had become scattered, and her clothes were torn in various places and turning into tatters.
At this rate, it wouldn’t be surprising if Zhuge Jinxi were defeated at any time.
“Whoa.”
Just little by little.
“Whoa.”
Dowolcheon’s pleasure was slowing down.
“Whoa.”
Also, as the dance progressed, white exhaled breath was somehow leaking from Dowolcheon’s mouth.
Dowolcheon was not tired. only.
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visor!!
“… … “Are you an ice ball?”
This was because the more he collided with Zhuge Jinxi’s fan, the more the chill that was transmitted through the wooden sword accumulated.
Jegal Jinhee answered the question of Do Wol-cheon, who stopped the attack and took a step back.
“It’s a martial arts skill called Wolhaseonmu.”
Wolhaseonmu was a martial art that had the risk of being destroyed if the yin energy was not used.
On the contrary, it was also a new ball that, when used using sound energy, created an effect similar to an ice ball.
And indeed, fortunately, since the Zhuge family devoted themselves to the study of martial arts, there also existed a method of dealing with negative energy.
For the past few months, Zhuge Jinxi has been practicing Yuexiashenmu, using the mind method to extract yin energy from his inner energy.
That is, if you exclude the time spent researching Mujin’s external training methods.
‘… … It is a bit disappointing that the level of Naegongsimbeop is not high enough to be considered a rising martial art.’
Perhaps this too might be the remaining homework for her.
Even though I had acquired a Zen method at the level of Shingong, the Naegongsimbeop was not supporting it.
Mujin, who had been watching the two of them catching their breath for a moment, quietly stepped in between them.
“If we continue further than this, one of us will be in danger, so how about we stop here for today’s dance?”
“There are a lot of opportunities anyway, so that would be a good idea.”
“I think that would be good too. “Because it was a business affair, not a matter of life or death.”
Both Do Wol-cheon and Zhuge Jin-hee readily accepted Mu-jin’s suggestion to end the fight with a draw.
Being exposed to ice for too long was bound to be dangerous in many ways.
On the other hand, Zhuge Jinxi also had a stronger mind than a martial artist, so if he overexerted himself further, there was a risk that he would be defeated.
Jegal Jin-hee, who clearly recognized Do Wol-cheon through this meeting, said.
“Regardless of the darkness, you really have great skills.”
“This is all thanks to Monk Mujin. And, I’m just sorry that I haven’t yet lived up to Monk Mujin’s expectations.”
“ah. “You mean that thing you mentioned last time?”
Zhuge Jinxi asked, recalling the story Do Yue-cheon told when he was suppressing the rebellion of the Zhuge family.
And Baek Ga-hwan, who was watching Bimu from the side, joined the conversation between the two.
“It’s thanks to Monk Mujin? What do you mean by that? Figure?”
“ha ha ha. “It’s pretty long, so to speak.”
Dowolcheon opened his mouth with a bright smile and talked about the help he received from Mujin.
From their first meeting at Yongbongjihoe to saving Cheonseommun and revealing the secret of Cheonseomdo.
“As expected, Monk Mujin seems to be a different person even if he is different in some ways.”
“Monk Mujin has been like that since ancient times.”
Were you inspired by Dowolcheon’s story? This time, Jegal Jinhee opened her mouth.
“The first time I saw Monk Mujin was in Gangseo Province.”
When I first met Mujin. How did Mujin fool Zhuge Hyeon?
“Really, I could never have imagined that a boy who was supposed to be Jihak would make fun of a person who was an elder of the five generations with his tongue like that.”
After that, he lost in a secret dance with Mujin, and Mujin won the Yongbong branch. In addition, he saved Jegal Sega.
And when Zhuge Jinhui’s story ended, Baek Ga-Hwan spoke for the last time.
“… … “I heard that he left Gangseo Fortress and went to visit Gu Jang-hyeon and Jegal Sega, but hearing this in detail makes me think that he is also a monk in Mujin.”
Baek Ga-hwan opened his mouth and talked about what happened at Socheongmun and about being chased by bandits. He told me about his fight with an absolute master who used Nangado.
“I can’t believe I defeated a Seven Kings level expert! After all, it’s Monk Mujin!”
“As expected, I can’t help but hold my tongue in response to that bold decision.”
“But I value that spirit of sacrifice more than anything else. “Because we have that mindset, isn’t it what saved us?”
As the three people shared information about Mujin that they knew, Ryu Seol-hwa also participated in the conversation as if he could not lose.
“The first time I saw Monk Mujin was about five years ago.”
Among these, she opened her mouth as if to claim that she was the first to discover Mujin, and told a story about a time when Mujin was called an ‘inactive person.’
At the age of only fourteen, he led a musculoskeletal treatment clinic and treated the elderly in Dengbong County.
This is the story of how he caught Hong So-hee, a Sejak who was hiding in Sega and who was playing a trick on him, who was only a delicate person.
From visiting Gangseo Castle to make a bunta, to suppressing a rebellion at Yeon Ga-hee’s 70th birthday party with Hyeon-gwang.
After combining all four people’s words, a story like Mujin’s biography was created.
And I was listening to the whole conversation from the side.
“excuse me… … .”
“Can you please stop… … ?”
“Hmm. Well, something like that did happen.”
No, Mujin tried to stop him, but he didn’t listen, so he had no choice but to listen. Mujin was beyond embarrassed and felt goosebumps all over his body.
‘It’s not some kind of pseudo-religion.’
The scene in Mujin felt like a confession of faith for a pseudo-religion.
* * *
Even after Ryu Seol-hwa and Baek’s siblings left, Jegal Jin-hee and Do Wol-cheon continued to dance.
And Mujin also often watched them dance during his breaks from exercising.
In fact, it was not for watching, but rather for monitoring Dowolcheon.
As Mujin continued to engage in missionary work, he felt the need to turn his interests to other areas.
Mujin, who had watched the two dance together, managed to achieve equal numbers when not using the Cheonseomdo, which was a new weapon, and opened his mouth.
“Sparring between the two of you will help each other, but competing with the same opponent every time is also so, so why not join together with the disciples of Shaolin?”
Perhaps because Mujin’s proposal was tempting, both Zhuge Jinhui and Do Wolcheon listened to Mujin’s story.
Since I came as a guest, I couldn’t carelessly apply for a dance from the Shaolin disciples. Both of them had a craving for bimu.
“Could you please arrange a meeting?”
“Anything is possible.”
Mu-jin, who answered confidently, waited for Jegal Jin-hee and Do Wol-cheon to recover their strength through fortune-telling. I led the two and headed somewhere.
puck!
“Kwaeeek!”
And from the hall where we arrived, for some reason, the sound of a pig being slaughtered could be heard.
‘Pigs in Shaolin?’
While Jegal Jinhee and Do Wolcheon were thinking about such questions. Mujin knocked on the door of the palace with a face that seemed like it was everyday life.
“Hye-gwan Sasukjo. “This is Mujin, the third great disciple.”
Mu-jin, who confirmed Hye-gwan’s presence through the sound of a pig slitting its neck, said so, and after a while, the door to the pavilion opened and Hye-gwan appeared.
As if it were natural, he started gulping down bottles of alcohol in broad daylight.
And behind Hye-gwan, who was blowing on a bottle, Moo-gyeong was seen sprawled on the floor.
“Hehehe. “Did you come to steal a drink?”
“I’ll ask you that next time. “Today, I just brought Mu-gyeong’s partner.”
As Mu-jin said that and moved out of the way, Hye-gwan looked at the two who were standing behind Mu-jin.
As if to check the level and prayers of the two.
“Hmm. “I don’t think he would be a bad opponent for our Sason.”
While saying that, Hye-gwan threw the bottle of alcohol she had finished drinking backwards, and it fell straight toward Mu-gyeong’s head.
fault!
And Moo-kyung, who was lying on the floor and pretending to faint, got up very quickly and took the empty liquor bottle.
“Did you rest well? “Sason.”
“yes. Sajo.”
Looking at the two people talking as if nothing had happened, Do Wol-cheon and Zhuge Jin-hee felt dizzy.
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