Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 78

◈ Overcome the wall (3)

“I got it right. Therefore, even in our Shaolin, first-class martial arts are taught through Nahandang. And children who have reached the level of blowing wind or long wind through first-class martial arts are taught the seventy-two kinds of martial arts through their respective teachers or ancestors. By studying the seventy-two kinds of rites, you can overcome barriers through expedient means.”

And this was an expedient used not only by Shaolin, but also by other prestigious schools and places such as the Five Masters.

Because this expedient exists, prestigious sects with multiple ascending martial arts have always been able to train a large number of masters.

This was because the more ascending martial arts there were, the more students could learn ascending martial arts suited to their individual constitutions and become experts.

As Mujin’s thoughts went so far, a question naturally arose in his mind.

Then, instead of teaching me the seventy-two kinds of rites, why do I teach myself strange expedient methods by feeding him Daehwandan and even going so far as to teach him the Semaek Tadong?

And that question was soon resolved.

‘It was given to suit my inclination.’

I’ve always said it myself. I hate complicated and difficult things. They say that if your body is good, your mind will feel at ease.

Also, Grandfather Hyeon-gwang spoke. Others say they overcome the wall by ‘studying’ Ascension Martial Arts.

Even martial artists who only use their skills within the body feel like throwing away their martial arts books when trying to interpret the gist. How complicated are the gist of the so-called ascending martial arts?

In order to overcome a wall through ascending martial arts, one must at least be intelligent enough to interpret and understand the essence of ascending martial arts.

Mujin, whose thoughts had gone so far, couldn’t help but smile with emotion.

“This disciple. I will do my best to practice and see beyond the wall.”

Grandfather Hyeon-gwang came up with a special trick that only he could use to accommodate his aversion to complicated things.

Aside from being a grandfather, he could truly be said to be the best teacher.

* * *

After receiving information about the direction of training, Mujin began training in earnest.

“First of all, you have to get used to placing bets on the Semac. “Play martial arts slowly and concentrate on the flow of the bet.”

“yes. “Grandfather.”

Mu-jin, who responded to Hyeon-gwang’s words, took the basic form of Yeonhwan-kwon’s cardinal formula and then slowly moved his body.

Just like when he absorbed the summoning group in the past and received training from Hye Dam.

Of course, it was different then.

‘You need to develop new habits. The moment you think of using martial arts, bets should be placed not only on the large vein but also on the semi-maek.’

Mujin slowly moved his body and created an image in his head.

The bet that started from the danjeon travels all the way to each and every small vein.

The sight of so many bets being transferred at once is incomparable to what was previously moved only by the large vein.

Naturally, an enormous amount of magical energy erupted from Danjeon and spread out into the White Sea of ​​Mujin.

Whiing!

Mujin’s body was moving very slowly, but every time he struck a blow, a powerful sound erupted.

‘Whew. This time, speed up a little more.’

Mujin, who was a little accustomed to sending bets to Semac, increased the speed of Yeonhwan-kwon.

After he became familiar with Yeonhwankwon, he checked the martial arts he had learned, such as Sohongkwon and Chupungkak, one by one, and placed bets on Se-maek.

As a result of repeated training for ten days, Mujin became accustomed to performing martial arts by sending bets to the Se-maek.

“It seems like you’ve gotten used to it to some extent. Hehehe. Now, let’s show off your martial arts skills that you showed us last time at the Cheonryu Sangdan.”

“I will.”

After taking the starting position, Mujin performed his own martial arts technique that was a compilation of what he had learned.

This is a martial art that mixes together the essence of various martial arts and performs them simultaneously.

‘Whew. ‘Start slowly.’

Before, it was completely ingrained in me, so I was able to use it to my heart’s content, but now I had to use the Semac as well.

Mujin’s body continued to move slowly but continuously.

And every time Cheongwon-Gak punched the air, a wind rose around his Cheongwon-Gak.

The power of martial arts went beyond the level of protecting the body and began to be released externally.

‘Whew. A little faster.’

However, Mujin, who was already in a trance, did not care about the wind or monsoon wind.

Mujin simply performed martial arts repeatedly, increasing his speed and power.

How long did it take to swing the recommended angle like that?

‘Once more!’

Mujin, who was completely accustomed to sending bets through Semac, showed off his martial arts skills with all his might.

Whiing!

Whiing!

Each time his limbs stretched out, an increasingly stronger wind was created.

‘last!’

And the moment when his concentration reached its peak.

His bet, which had been infinitely condensed through martial arts, failed to stay in his fist and spewed out.

In Mujin’s last fist, a whitish golden energy rose like a haze.

It was a force.

“Hehehe. “You’ve finally reached the point of construction.”

Looking at the haze emanating from Mujin’s fist, Hyunkwang shook his head with a satisfied expression.

“But this is just the beginning.”

“yes. “Grandfather.”

Moo-jin also knew this very well, without Hyunkwang needing to warn him.

Mujin clearly felt through the actual battles he had experienced and the fights he had observed that not all masters of swordsmanship or martial arts were at the same level.

“First of all, let’s continue to use martial arts and get used to the feeling of releasing energy. After you get used to that feeling, you should practice creating fighting skills by adjusting your bets on your own instead of using martial arts power like you do now.”

“I will keep this in mind.”

Immediately after replying to Hyeon-gwang, Mu-jin moved his bet again and performed martial arts.

As if he didn’t want to forget the feeling of encouragement he had created a moment ago.

* * *

A few days later.

“You sure he didn’t go somewhere else in the meantime?”

A woman with her face covered with a cotton thread arrived at the entrance of Dengfeng County.

She looked at Songshan Mountain behind Dengfeng County.

‘To go up now… … It seems it’s late.’

The hours for receiving visitors at Shaolin Temple are from early to late (13:00 to 17:00).

As Shinsi had already passed by, it was impossible to reach Shaolin within the time even if we climbed Seongsan Mountain now.

After spending time here today, she decided that she should climb Songshan Mountain tomorrow morning, so she took steps.

She rented an entire separate room at a reasonably clean inn and rested in the room for a while before waking up.

‘Now that I think about it, it might be there and not in Shaolin, right?’

After thinking about that, she left the inn and headed somewhere.

And where she arrived, there was a huge manor with a sign saying [Musculoscopic Therapy Clinic].

He came to see if Mujin might be at a musculoskeletal treatment clinic.

She calmed her slightly pounding heart and entered the clinic.

“welcome.”

I came face to face with a gorgeous and beautiful woman.

“What inconvenience did you come to see?”

To the question of the bright woman with a bright smile, Zhuge Jinhui answered in a calm tone.

“I didn’t come here to get treatment.”

“Then what happened… … ?”

“By any chance, is there a member of Mujin who is currently a member of the National Assembly?”

At Zhuge Jinhee’s calm question, the bright woman’s expression hardened for a moment. The woman relaxed her tense expression and forced a smile.

‘Look at this?’

He could not avoid the eyes of Zhuge Jinxi, who had been watching various political battles within the Zhuge Dynasty.

“Mujin… … “Why are you looking for me, monk?”

In response to her question, Zhuge Jinhui took back the cotton thread that had been covering his face until now and answered.

“I am in a relationship with Mujin Dongja and promised a future.”

At Zhuge Jin-hee’s answer, the gorgeous beauty Ryu Seol-hwa froze like a stone.

‘Well, it meant that he promised to ‘secure’ in the future.’

Zhuge Jinhui had no intention of revealing that he had omitted a single word.

* * *

Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Hyeon-Gwang’s residence.

After the day he first manifested his martial arts skills, Mujin practiced martial arts by swinging his sword whenever he had time.

Is it because of that training? I became completely accustomed to performing martial arts by using even the Semac, and whenever I performed martial arts with all my might, my spirit radiated out.

When you stretch out your fist, there is coil, and when you stretch out your intestines, there is tension. In addition, he created water energy with a gold thread or swung his legs to emit energy from his toes.

But that didn’t mean it was perfect.

‘For now, I only go out once when I concentrate my mind and exert my best power.’

It had to be at a level where you could unfold it whenever you wanted.

After that, you had to go out at any time, and then, as Hyeon-gwang said, you had to emit energy or tension through the sense of emitting energy itself, regardless of martial arts.

However, as they say a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, so my first goal was to reach a level where I could expand whenever I wanted.

‘Well, I think it would be good to have some sparring to practice using it when I want in real life.’

In that sense, it seemed like it would be of great help to spar with an opponent of a similar level to oneself.

‘I would like to request a sparring match with the dormitories.’

As Mujin was thinking about such thoughts, Hyeongwang’s voice woke him up.

“Mujin. “It looks like a guest has arrived.”

Mujin turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the pavilion, but could not see anyone in particular.

However, after a few seconds, a woman with her face covered with cotton thread appeared at the entrance to the pavilion.

Mujin couldn’t figure out why the woman with her face covered had come here.

“Amitabha Buddha. This is not a place where you can worship. “If you get lost, I will guide you.”

When Mujin spoke as class president and spoke, the woman with her face covered answered.

“I didn’t come to pay my respects.”

The woman who responded raised her hand and removed the cotton thread that was covering her face.

“Jegal Jinhee, Lord?”

Only then did Mujin recognize the other person and showed a puzzled expression.

“What are you doing here?”

At that question, blood appeared slightly on Zhuge Jinxi’s forehead.

“Didn’t the Mujin boy do that? “If you’re in Dalian, you’re always welcome.”

“ah… … ah! Sparring! You are welcome anytime in Dalian. “Jegal Jinhee, Lord!”

At the word ‘sparring’, Mujin’s expression brightened.

I was already thinking about sparring from earlier. In particular, since she was Zhuge Jinxi, who had already used Shen Qi in their sparring five months ago, she could be said to be the perfect partner for training.

But why? As her Mujin shouted brightly, Jegal Jinhee’s expression turned cold.

“I don’t know why someone who welcomes Dalian so much returned here without even saying a word to me.”

Mujin asked, realizing something strange in her words.

“That means… … Are you on your way after stopping by Namchang? “Looking for me?”

“… … “I’ve never done that before?”

Seeing the cold expression on his face shake for a moment, it seemed like he had been there.

If you make a mistake, your best sparring partner may end up like this.

Mujin used his brain as much as he could and came up with the best answer.

“I’m sorry for not telling you in advance. In fact, after sparring with Lord Zhuge Jinxi, I realized something, and I came back to Irisung Mountain for her full-scale training.”

“You gained enlightenment after that sparring?”

“yes. “It’s just that her heart went too far, wanting to improve her skills even for the next sparring with her master, Zhuge Jinhee.”

“So, you’re saying you came back here because you wanted to prepare for a sparring match with me?”

“yes.”

Mujin, who confidently spoke out the hastily made-up words as if they were true, was convinced when he saw her expression.

‘It worked.’

Contrary to how he was acting cold, the corner of Jegal Jinhee’s mouth was twitching. It felt like she was suppressing a smile, no matter who saw her.

But then she said something strange.

“It means you didn’t come back to see that woman.”

“yes? “Who are you talking about, a woman?”

When Mu-jin asked back with an expression that seemed like he was wondering what he was talking about, Je-gal Jin-hee quickly shouted.

“no! “Nothing to worry about.”

‘also. ‘She was that woman’s crush.

‘Just confirming that is a benefit,’ thought Zhuge Jin-hee.

Well, just for a little while.

‘What are you thinking about now! That woman has nothing to do with it. ‘I just came to spar!’

When Zhuge Jinhui suddenly started shaking his head left and right, Mujin became slightly worried. She’s worried that she won’t be able to spar.

“… … “Where does it hurt?”

“no! I’m fine! So, let’s spar! “Sparring!”

Her attitude seemed to be that she was crazy about sparring.

But since Mujin also wanted to spar, it didn’t matter.

In order to proceed with the sparring, Mu-jin thought he should first introduce her to Hyeon-gwang.

“Grandfather. “This is Zhuge Jinhui of the Zhuge family.”

When Mu-jin turned his head and looked at Hyeon-gwang and spoke, Jegal Jin-hee’s gaze also followed Mu-jin.

And only then did she realize that not only Mujin but also some old monks were inside the palace.

“… … .”

Her face turned red as she realized that she had behaved indecently in front of an old monk whom she had never seen before.

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,