Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 81

◈ Jade Geumgang Gong (1)

About 15 days passed after Zhuge Jinxi began climbing up and down Songshan Mountain.

In the meantime, Mujin taught her various exercises and managed to get information about the Zhuge family.

Although I did not hear detailed internal secrets, I was able to roughly understand Zhuge Emperor’s internal faction through her.

The method was simple. Jegal Jinhee first heard about people she was close to within Sega, and based on that, she learned about their relationships through private conversations. Who is close to whom, and who is awkward with whom? Or maybe we have a bad relationship.

After sorting out those relationships, a rough faction emerged.

And the result of comparing the information about the faction heard from Zhuge Jinxi and the future Zhuge family that Mujin remembers.

‘Maybe it’s a similar case to Cheonryu Sangdan?’

Most of the characters from Zhuge Jinxi’s faction did not appear in the novel. On the other hand, some of the characters from the opposing faction were names I remembered seeing in the novel.

In other words, most of those who were close to her, including Zhuge Jinxi, would one day lose the factional battle and disappear.

The problem was how to use this information.

“I think I should go back to my hometown now. “Winter will come soon.”

She suddenly said goodbye. She handed one of her books to Mujin.

“This is the martial arts that the Mujin boy mentioned last time. “He is not a martial artist with a high security level, so he sent a letter to his family and asked them to send him a manuscript.”

“Thank you. “Jegal Jinhee, Lord.”

In response to Mujin’s thanks, Jegal Jinhee shook his head.

“I should actually give thanks. In martial arts, you would sacrifice your life just to watch others practice, but I even learned training methods from a fellow Mujin student. “Compared to what I received, I only feel sorry for passing up this one trick.”

“This alone will be of great help.”

There was no need to say that he had taught him the training method in order to obtain information about the Zhuge family.

“Then, I will now return to Sega and sharpen the training methods I learned from Mujin. I thought about coming back when I became more confident in my skills, but I don’t think I’ll be able to catch up any time soon. So, see you in two and a half years.”

“You mean two and a half years later?”

“yes. “By then, the martial arts competition will be held.”

“ah… … .”

Mujin responded to her words with a slightly surprised expression.

“… … “Did you not know that the martial arts competition was taking place at that time?”

“I thought it would be held in a few years, but I didn’t know exactly two and a half years later.”

A rough guess was made based on the ages of Ryu Seol-hwa and Mu-gyeong, characters who appear in the novel.

As expected, the Moorim Games were a very important turning point.

Moorim competition.

It is a festival where everyone gathers, regardless of whether they are a prestigious faction belonging to a political faction or a small or medium-sized faction.

Although the seasons were not shown, it was an event where invited masters demonstrated their martial arts skills and a martial arts competition for later masters was held.

And above all.

‘Finally, this is the beginning.’

Part 2 of the novel. This was the point where the story of Sado’s defeat began.

‘Two and a half years later.’

From then on, I had no choice but to be busy. In other words, it meant that we should raise our level as much as possible during the remaining period.

“If you do, I will see you at the martial arts competition. “Jegal Jinhee, Lord.”

As Mu-jin bowed and bowed, Jegal Jin-hee also took the lead with her natural, graceful face.

After saying hello, she was about to leave, and Mujin added something.

“If anything happens, please do not feel pressured and please contact us. Regardless of the ‘Jegal Family,’ Jegal Jinhee is my close friend, so I will definitely go to help.”

Perhaps it was Mujin’s consideration for her who would soon disappear due to a factional fight.

“Friend… … “It is.”

For some reason, it seems like Zhuge Jinhee’s expression is filled with regret.

* * *

Right after Zhuge Jinxi left.

Mujin looked at the book she handed over last time.

[Oknyeo-gong]

It was a book about techniques to restore skin elasticity, which Mujin had requested on the first day.

Mujin opened the book and read Oknyeo-gong’s training methods and tips.

It was a martial art that I received anyway to give as a gift to someone, but since the person giving it to me was unfamiliar with martial arts, Mujin had planned to read it first.

‘Hmm. This is also a type of external attack.’

To be exact, it was closer to Cheolposam than the muscle training area that Mujin practiced. Train your skin… … Rather than doing it, it’s more of a way to manage it. The only difference was that, unlike modern ones, it utilized energy.

‘I think it has some connection to Cheolposam?’

While Mujin was reading Oknyeo-gong’s training methods and tips, a hypothesis occurred to him.

* * *

Mu-jin, who spent several days reading books and memorizing Oknyeo-gong’s essential tips and skin care methods, left Shaolin Temple and headed to Dengbong County.

This was because the person Mujin wanted to give Oknyeo-gong to as a gift was in Deungbong County.

Mu-jin deliberately timed it and arrived at Deungbong-hyeon around lunchtime, and headed straight to the musculoskeletal treatment clinic.

On the way, countless people from Dengbong County recognized Mujin and welcomed him by calling him a special name.

Mujin appropriately responded to them as a class leader and soon arrived at the clinic.

“Monk Mujin?”

Ryu Seol-hwa, who was taking a break for lunch, welcomed Mujin.

“Nice to meet you. Lord Seolhwa. “I already came down to see Lord Seolhwa, but luckily it saved me the trouble of looking for him.”

“Well, you came down to see me?”

For a moment, I blushed at Mujin’s aggressive expression.

Ryu Seol-hwa, who suddenly remembered something, turned his head slightly, looked sideways at Mujin, and asked a question.

“Mu, Monk Mujin. “Ho, hasn’t a woman been climbing Shaolin Temple for the past few days looking for Monk Mujin?”

“ah. “Are you talking about Jegal Jinhee, the lord?”

“If it’s Zhuge Jinhee… … “It was Zhuge Ce.”

“yes.”

In response to Mujin’s concise answer, Ryu Seolhwa asked with a slightly trembling voice.

“Ha, if you do. That Zhuge Jinhee… … “What is your relationship with me?”

“You mean a relationship?”

“yes… … .”

Ryu Seol-hwa’s heart was pounding violently as she asked the question.

‘Of course not, right? Probably not… … .’

When Zhuge Jinhui said that he and Mujin had made a promise to each other for the future.

Ryu Seol-hwa froze for a moment, but soon realized that it made no sense.

After all, Mujin was a monk. A Shaolin monk who does not allow marriage.

However, just like Ryu Seol-hwa and Ryu Ji-gwang, Zhuge Jin-hee may also be trying to restore Mujin. No, maybe she had already promised to do so.

It was Ryu Seol-hwa who still had that kind of anxiety.

And when Mujin was asked a question, instead of answering immediately, he thought for a moment.

‘What relationship should I explain? A good sparring partner? The poor guy who will most likely die within a few years? A great source of information about Zhuge Dynasty?’

When Mu-jin showed signs of concern for a moment, Ryu Seol-hwa’s eyes began to shake with anxiety.

“I’m just a close friend.”

After organizing his thoughts, Mujin gave a simple answer. Mujin wondered if there was any need for a complicated explanation.

“Chi, are you a friend?”

“yes. Since their martial arts levels were similar, they promised to fight together often in the future. ha ha ha.”

“ah!”

Only then did Ryu Seol-hwa blush, realizing what Zhuge Jin-hee meant as a future promise.

He was half embarrassed at the thought that he was asking about something pointless, and half was angry at Jegal Jinhee for deceiving him.

And with blood rushing to her head, she spoke gibberish to Mujin.

“Well, I see! Well, what is Monk Mujin doing here? ah! Well, you said you came to see me, right? “Well, what happened to me?”

“Please calm down. Lord Seolhwa. “I just came to tell you this.”

As Mu-jin held out the booklet in his hand, Ryu Seol-hwa’s heart pounded even harder.

‘No way. Did you actually write a love letter in a booklet this time?’

She was reminded of the love letter she had previously received from Mujin.

However, contrary to her expectations, the booklet contained the words [Oknyeogong]. Anyone who looked at it looked like a martial arts book.

“Why did you give me martial arts books…?” … ?”

Mujin smiled brightly and answered her question.

“This martial art called Oknyeo Gong is easy to learn and is closer to catching than a martial art. And its effect is said to be of great help to women by increasing skin elasticity. ha ha ha.”

Ryu Seol-hwa lost nearly 50 pounds (30 kg) in just five months.

And as anyone who has lost weight rapidly knows, there are side effects that are inevitable when losing weight in that way.

This is a symptom of weight gain and sagging.

It would be difficult for Ryu Seol-hwa, a woman in this conservative era, to tell anyone about the side effects that even men find embarrassing. So, it was Mujin that was expressed indirectly.

‘ah!’

Ryu Seol-hwa also suddenly remembered this and let out an inward exclamation.

‘Seo, could it be that Mujin Dongja did that?’

I was afraid that he might know, but since he never showed me his secret, I guess that’s not the case. It was Ryu Seol-hwa who decided that this was the case.

‘Yeah, yeah. You just took care of my skin! Wait, but why is Monk Mujin taking my skin? Could this be an expression of wishing to become more beautiful in the future!?’

After taking a moment to let his imagination run wild, Ryu Seol-hwa asked with a slightly trembling voice.

“Well, did you find this martial arts skill for me?”

“yes. “I caused you a lot of trouble last time, so I wanted to repay you.”

When he suffered a serious injury at the Heavenly Ryu Sangdan, Ryu Seol-hwa really took care of him. When that incident came to mind, she asked Jegal Jinhee for her Oknyeo ball.

If Zhuge Jinxi had known this, he probably never would have revealed it.

Ryu Seol-hwa waved his hand at Mujin’s words of repayment.

“You don’t have to do this. “Monk Mujin and Grandpa Hyeon-gwang saved my family, but they only did so much to repay us.”

“Actually, it was my grandfather who saved me, and I was just injured somewhere else. Besides, since my grandfather has already settled the bill with the owner of the upper tier, shouldn’t I repay my favor separately?”

“B-but.”

When she still showed a slightly uncomfortable reaction, Mujin smiled and opened his mouth.

“If you don’t feel comfortable taking it just for that, why not think of it as a deal? “I’m going to sell this book to Lord Seolhwa, so I’d like to get some help in the future.”

“You’re saying I’ll get help in the future?”

Mujin gently raised his right index finger and pretended to cover his mouth.

“yes. I definitely need the help of Lord Seolhwa. Because it is help that others should never know.”

In particular, you must never be caught by other Shaolin disciples.

And in the case of Ryu Seol-hwa, who received the offer.

‘What should I do, what should I do?, what should I do!’

When Mujin proposed a secret meeting, the thinking circuit went crazy.

* * *

After completing a satisfactory transaction with Liu Seol-hwa, Mujin returned to Shaolin Temple.

And before handing over Oknyeo-gong to Ryu Seol-hwa, Mu-jin took the booklet he had copied in advance and the Cheolpo-sam book borrowed from Janggyeong-gak, and then went to see Hyeon-gwang.

“Grandfather. “There is one thing my disciple would like to ask.”

“Hehehe. “Please speak comfortably.”

In response to Hyeon-gwang’s question, Mu-jin held out the two books he had brought with him.

“Grandfather. “Is it possible to combine these two martial arts skills?”

This was a thought that came to mind while reading Oknyeo-gong. I was wondering what it would be like to combine these two external skills into one martial skill.

“Hmm. “It may be possible to combine them, but wouldn’t it depend on what kind of utility you want to achieve by combining the two martial arts?”

“Grandpa, you probably already know, but my body’s ability to withstand the power of martial arts has now reached its limit. In order to create even greater power here, I will probably have to learn much more complicated tricks to control the semi-elasticity and incorporate them into my martial arts.”

To be precise, I had reached my limit in growing my body while maintaining my ‘body shape’.

If I wanted to force myself to increase my strength, I was confident that I would increase it more. However, if the muscles become too enlarged because of this, it only hinders the ability to use the movements.

Hyeon-gwang also knew this, so he planned to teach Mu-jin some additional complex martial arts that would help him regain his resilience once he got used to releasing his energy.

However, while reading Oknyeo-gong by chance, a thought passed through Mu-jin’s head.

“This Oknyeo-gong is an external technique that increases skin elasticity, and the training method is somewhat similar to that of Cheolpo-sam. Therefore, by combining these two external pores, we want to increase the strength and elasticity of the skin. This is not to prevent external attacks. “This is to prevent internal expansion.”

“To prevent internal expansion… … . “Are you saying it’s to compress the muscles?”

“yes. “Grandfather.”

The idea is that if you combine the two, you might be able to compress the muscles through the skin.

As long as the muscles can be compressed, that is, if the muscles do not become hypertrophied and interfere with the unfolding of martial arts.

In the future, Mujin will be able to think only about muscle growth without worrying about worries.

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,