Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 188

◈ Iron universal theory (2)

The night I received Mujin’s great advice.

Zhuge Gung, who became the head of the family, followed Mu Jin and came to visit Zhuge Jin Hee.

“See you, matriarch.”

“ha ha ha. When it’s just the two of us, it’s okay to call him father like before.”

Zhuge Palace smiled softly as he accepted Zhuge Jinxi’s formal rites.

“Wouldn’t it be burdensome to suddenly be given the position of head of a small household?”

In response to Zhuge Palace’s question, Zhuge Jinhui smiled softly, recalling the conversation she had with Mujin a little while ago.

“It was a little confusing at first, but I’m okay now. father.”

“That’s great.”

Zhuge Gung, who was smiling happily at the sight of his daughter’s mature appearance, soon changed his face to a serious expression.

“It seems like you have taken control of your mind, so I’m sorry, but I think I need to tell you one important task you have to carry out as the head of the small family.”

“Please give me your order.”

“hmm. This is a very important mission, so listen carefully. Jinhee: The first task you must undertake as the head of Soga. “That is martial arts research.”

“If it’s martial arts research, isn’t it already being done consistently at Sega?”

“That’s true, but hasn’t our family’s martial arts skills been lost just before the head of the family? So, based on the remaining martial arts books and historical records, we have to restore the Xuanyuan Zhendan Xingong, Seven Xuan Shamanic Swords, and Cheongimiribo, or create a Xingongjeolhak equivalent to them.”

“… … Are you telling me to make it for you now?”

Jegal Jinhee, who had a stocky face, asked as if it were absurd.

Shingongjeolhak is not the name of anyone’s dog, and there is no reason to make it just because they want to.

When Zhuge Jinhui looked at his father with an expression of bewilderment, Zhuge Gong cleared his throat and said:

“Hmm. Ho, I’m not saying you should make it alone. Although this father has not mastered Shingong, he has heard a few lines from her ancestors, so she will help him. Also, please look around the world and select children with outstanding intelligence and talent and conduct research together.”

Zhuge Gong, who had finished speaking up to that point, glanced at me and added.

“And by any chance, have you heard anything about when the Shaolin monks will return to Shaolin?”

In response to her father’s sudden question, she told him what she had heard from Mujin a little while ago.

“It’s only because Zhuge Ki-hwan escaped. “He said he plans to leave soon if the situation stabilizes.”

In response to her response, Zhuge Gong spoke in an urgent tone.

“Hmm. “Ho, is it possible for you to hold them for a few more days?”

“Them?”

“It is true.”

‘Why?’ Zhuge Jinxi did not ask. This was because the content of the previous conversation was naturally connected to the current story.

“ah! “You are saying that you should get help from them in the process of studying martial arts.”

“Hmm. “I got it right.”

Getting help from other clans. Because it was an embarrassing story, Zhuge Gung, as the head of the family, blushed.

However, since he was the head of the family, it was something he had to do even if it meant staining his face.

especially.

‘Mu-gyeong! ‘We must capture that monk!’

When I think of Monk Mugyeong, it was something he had to do even with an iron plate placed on his face.

Zhuge Palace.

He was completely smitten with Mu-kyung. To be exact, a talent that transcends Mu-gyeong’s common sense.

Finding the trap of the ‘Yuexiasianmu’ level, which even he and Zhuge Jinhee could not find, was only the beginning.

While Mujin and Cheongsu Dojang visited the shaman.

Zhuge Palace’s party headed to Yangbeon County with Mujin’s party.

In the process, Zhuge Jinhui had to learn the ‘Yuexiaxianmu’ in just one day.

And in the process, Mu-gyeong’s talent definitely shined through.

Just by reading the martial arts secret a few times, he was able to understand all the nine points and interpret them to Zhuge Jinxi.

The reason she learned Wolhaseonmu at a basic level in just one day was because she was already a master who was familiar with the Zen method, but Mugyeong’s interpretation played a very important role.

And Zhuge Gung, who was watching the scene from the side, was convinced.

‘If only that monk were there, it wouldn’t be a dream to recreate Shingongjeolhak!!’

Mujin, a small cooperative, is a good person, but his person is a person who should lead the family.

Unless you were the Zhuge clan, it was a vessel that did not fit the Zhuge family.

On the other hand, what about Mu-gyeong? Isn’t he truly the perfect vessel befitting the Zhuge Dynasty, who devotes his entire life to the study of martial arts and fighting techniques?

But this was just Zhuge Gong’s idea.

‘also! Monk Mujin read fate!’

By adding techniques from the Zhuge Dynasty to Mujin’s external training methods, new skills are created that are in harmony with the external skills.

That will soon lead to the revival of the Zhuge Dynasty.

‘Your father must have finally recognized the value of Monk Mujin!’

It could be said to be truly good news for Zhuge Jinxi.

The problem still remained.

“father. I can do my best to catch him, but how can I get help from a disciple of another sect to create a new skill?”

To her question, surprisingly, Zhuge Gung answered right away as if he had something in mind.

“Wouldn’t it be okay to make them people from the same family, rather than from different clans?”

“Same Sega?”

“Hmm. Since Shaolin is Buddhist before it is a martial arts school, it is necessary to return to secular life in order to get married.”

“… … ah!”

They say that through marriage, they will make people from the Zhuge family, not Shaolin. Even saying this to myself.

‘My father has allowed me and Monk Mujin to continue together!’

It’s a situation that Sega is pushing. If this were to be the case, there would be nothing to compare it to the other tales.

“girl. “I will do my best to complete my first mission as head of Soga.”

When Zhuge Jinxi responded with a determined expression and a gun, Zhuge Palace lowered his head with a relieved expression.

‘Thank goodness. Seeing that Jinhee answered so willingly, it seems that Jinhee also had some feelings for Monk Mugyeong. ‘Hehehe.’

In Zhuge Gong’s mind, a certain scene naturally began to be drawn.

Monk Mu-gyeong, who came in as Jin-hee’s son-in-law, is creating a bunch of new gong-jeol cranes together with the martial scholars of the Zhuge family.

‘If only Jinhee, as the head of Soga, could have Monk Mugyeong as her son-in-law!!’

The revival of Zhuge Dynasty is not a dream!

The happiness circuit called was burning in Zhuge Palace’s head.

* * *

The next afternoon.

At the invitation of Zhuge Jinhui, Mujin headed to the Zhuge family’s grand banquet hall.

“Why did you call me here?”

“Actually, after thinking about it last night. “I decided to follow Monk Mujin’s advice.”

“It’s a great decision. Amitabha Buddha.”

Mujin smiled in satisfaction when he heard that the number of metalworking colleagues was expected to increase.

Perhaps reassured by that smile, Zhuge Jinhui smiled slightly and continued speaking.

“And that was the reason I called Monk Mujin here. “It’s good for me to teach Sega’s martial artists, but I thought it would be better to learn from a more advanced expert at first.”

“… … What you’re saying is that you want me to teach Sega’s warriors?”

“yes.”

This was the method she came up with to keep Mujin tied up and to spread Mujin’s exercise methods throughout the world.

Of course, I couldn’t ask for something like this without paying anything. ‘Still’ is Mujin, a person from the Zhuge family. That is, because she was not her husband.

And fortunately, she now had some idea of ​​what Mujin liked.

“Instead, I can provide Monk Mujin with the opportunity to forge metal comfortably while he is staying at the Zhuge family.”

“!!!”

Glad to see Mujin’s wide-eyed reaction, she pointed to one side of the main training hall with her hand.

“It’s a little short right now, but we’ve already ordered a large amount of additional supplies. In particular, we have also ordered ultra-heavy iron bars for Monk Mujin.”

This was true.

Last night, she received an official order from her father to seduce Mujin, and she immediately gave her first order as head of Soga.

They put up a banner saying, ‘The command of the head of the family,’ and ordered the workshop to mass-produce iron tools.

The workshop had already been making iron all night long since last night, and in addition to the ones that Zhuge Jinxi had already used, there were several additional tools made overnight.

And at the temptation of Jegal Jinhee’s strong smell of iron, Mujin swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

“Also, since it would be shameless to borrow Monk Mujin’s knowledge and end it just like this, we are thinking of sharing our Sega’s knowledge with Shaolin as well. Since Seongsan Mountain, where the Shaolin Temple is located, is also a sacred mountain, how about creating a formation method that utilizes the mountain’s shape?”

“… … “I don’t think there is a better way than that to solidify our alliance with the Zhuge family.”

Mu-jin, who was half-hearted when she heard that she had already ordered a large number of iron tools just for herself, ended up falling for her words.

‘If this is enough, the adults of Shaolin will understand, right?’

Mujin had begun to rationalize himself by saying that since he had promised to obtain the Jinbeop of the Zhuge Dynasty, there would be no problem even if he was a few days late.

My intention was simply curiosity about the ultra-heavy metal blocks that Jegal Segal was preparing.

And after a while.

“hmm? “Have you been summoned too?”

“her. Genji, Lord Soga, has gathered so many people to say something.”

Approximately half of the Zhuge Emperor’s personnel gathered at the Great Banquet Hall.

When it seemed like enough people had gathered, Zhuge Jinxi spoke with confidence.

“The reason we have gathered you all together like this is because Monk Mujin is going to teach you how to practice outer space for a while.”

There were many people who were puzzled by her words, but no one dared to open their mouths.

Now she is a decent head of Sega. Even a rebellion had recently broken out and been suppressed.

Nara could have cursed behind her back, but there was no one left in Sega who could openly express opposing opinions in front of her, the owner of Soga.

Thanks to this, Mujin was able to teach exercise to over 100 people with great ease.

“When doing this movement, take it slow. “You need to focus on your biceps here, not your entire arm.”

Since today was arm exercise day, Mujin calmly taught me one by one how to divide the muscles and exercise them.

However, this was the limit at best for the people of the Zhuge family to listen intently to Mujin’s explanation.

“Monk Mujin. “Wouldn’t this be enough arm exercise?”

As my arms began to lose strength, people from Sega began to spread out one by one.

Since the Zhuge Dynasty initially focused more on the essentials of martial arts rather than external martial arts, their muscles, which did not use internal techniques, were weak for warriors.

“I think I have enough arms, so can you please tell me about the other muscles?”

In response to a request from a military person who was lifting dumbbells next to him, Mujin smiled softly and approached.

“In difficult times like this, it is good to help each other. “I’ll listen to it with you, so you can listen to it ten more times.”

Mujin placed his hand under the arm of the opponent holding the dumbbell and pushed the arms together with only a little force.

When the opponent managed to raise his arm tremblingly, Mujin then added a little more strength.

Even though I had to really exert all my strength to raise it, it helped me to a barely-there level.

“From now on, we will form groups of two people and help each other. “We have done one round of the six exercises so far, so from now on, we will help each other and finish by repeating four more sets of the six exercises we did before.”

“!?”

“Are you telling me to do that one more time!?”

When Zhuge Dynasty’s warriors, whose arms were already cramping, asked with shocked faces, Mujin shook his head.

“The human body naturally recovers and becomes stronger when it gets hurt. The howl of your muscles every time you lift the metal is a scream of pleasure as your muscles grow stronger. So don’t be fooled by the screams, just enjoy the sensation.”

“… … .”

“So from now on, every time you lift the iron, everyone will repeat it together! I am! I’m happy!”

The warriors of Zhuge Dynasty, who were surprised by Mujin’s fishing trap, looked at Zhuge Jinhui with eyes pleading for help.

“Whoa.”

Zhuge Jinhui, like them, was just lifting the iron bar hard.

Even while her arms were trembling just like theirs as she lifted the iron that was heavier than them, she maintained her characteristic blunt and cold expression.

But why?

“I will help you.”

Mujin approaches her with her trembling arms and gently places his hand on her forearm to help her lift the metal, and a faint smile spreads across her lips.

It was a smile that Mujin was now familiar with, but the number of people in Sega who had seen her smile could be counted on one hand.

‘Am I really happy?’

‘It’s so fun to hold this… … ?’

Even while the people of the Zhuge family feel like they are being deceived, they can’t help but say, ‘I am!’ I lifted the iron while chanting ‘I’m happy!’

“Uh-huh! Your voice is small! One more time! I am! I’m happy!”

In response to Mujin’s shouts, a baseball team’s cheering slogans began to echo in Jegal Sega’s practice hall.

“I am!!!”

“I’m happy!!!”

For some reason, that evil voice seemed to fit well with the team’s cheering slogan.

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