Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 308

<Episode 84: Reign (5)>

Ambassador Museong of Yeokgeun-gyeong Jeonju approached Mok-gyeong-un and spoke with a more downcast look on his face.

“Amitabha Buddha. I am truly amazed that you were able to accomplish something more difficult than the task given so easily. dole.”

The original task was to hold out Hundred Eight Luo Hanjin along with his colleagues for a few days.

However Mo Gyeong-un single-handedly destroyed it in one go.

Ambassador Museong’s admiration for this was sincere.

“I was lucky.”

“If you reach that level of inaction at a young age you may become arrogant but the fact that you have humility is truly a gift.”

Mok Kyung-un smiled at these words.

In fact Mo Qingyun was not accustomed to the feelings of pride and arrogance.

All he could do was create the situation he wanted and act accordingly.

and

-There is no need to create enemies to be good. rebirth. Just because you’re weak doesn’t mean you can’t be an enemy and just because you’re weak doesn’t mean you can’t be annoying.

-Is that so?

-Snow debris on the summit can roll and cause an avalanche. Shaolin is the spiritual pillar of Jeongdo Martial Arts. Even if I just say this much I think you will understand what I meant.

There was also advice from the young spirit.

Mok Gyeong-un who judged this to be reasonable was gradually learning how not to provoke the other person unless necessary.

Of course as those who practice Buddhism most of the Shaolin monks did not raise any further objections or complaints about what had already been done.

I clearly accepted the result.

“A promise is a promise. “With the monster I brought with me…”

“ah! Would it be okay if I took Alyu over there too?”

“Ryu?”

“That’s the demon beast that was locked up in Shaolin’s Hangma Cave.”

“Amitabha Buddha. “I must have heard your name from a monster.”

“yes. “By telling me to control that monster I unintentionally made it my food spirit.”

“Sikshin… It’s a magic trick.”

“yes.”

Monks practicing Buddhism considered it unreasonable to use occult techniques that go against providence so Master Museong also did not appreciate it.

Because I don’t want to get involved with them in a bad way anymore.

“Amitabha Buddha. That’s what you do. “I just hope that the Lord will take good care of that monster so that it cannot harm people carelessly.”

“I will.”

“If you do take me with you.”

Despite giving permission Mok Kyung-un stared at Ambassador Museong.

Ambassador Museong looked puzzled and asked.

“Why are you doing this? dole.”

“Are you not giving me a summons?”

“ah!”

Ambassador Museong said hitting his forehead with his palm as if he had forgotten.

“I almost made a mistake after making this promise. “As Binseung gets older he sometimes forgets things so please understand.”

“no.”

With those words Mo Kyung-un looked at the monks around him.

When I brought out the summons they looked quite disappointed.

At this Cheongnyeong giggled as if it was fun.

-It looks like you middle schooler were hoping you would forget.

-Of course.

-Anyway you guys are really amazing too. In the meantime knowing what the outcome would be he was thinking of asking for a summons.

-Should I say I learned it?

-Learn?

Mok Gyeong-un smiled at Cheongryeong’s question.

In any case it was a natural reaction for the monks of Shaolin Temple to be so disappointed.

It was difficult to make a summons team even if it was not a grand tour.

Even the monks of Shaolin were concerned about trying this elixir which was called a treasure once in their lives so they could not help but regret that it was being exported to outsiders.

Even for monks who have no material desires it would be an honor to receive a summons.

“You guys go to the barley garden and bring five summoning tablets.”

One of the monks was puzzled by his command and asked.

“yes? line. Wouldn’t four pills be enough? It was clearly rejected by Deokmun who had been apostatized….”

“One grain belongs to that Bodhisattva.”

Ambassador Museong’s eyes turned to someone.

That someone was the Seonghwa Spiritual Lord.

At this Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sparkled.

In fact since the Holy Fire Lord was not an unmanned person he was not included in the list of subjects who should receive a separate summons.

However the voiceless line also included her as a member of the group.

It was really fair and deep.

-If the hypocrites of the political faction had followed the example of even half or even a third of these old monks and Shaolin there would have been less strife in the martial arts world.

-That would be the same in Sapa or anywhere else.

To Mok Gyeong-un all human beings including political affairs were the same.

In the end each person had to become cunning to achieve what they wanted.

Then a nervous voice came from somewhere.

“Huh. “How arrogant!”

When he turned his head he saw Master Daedeok Preceptor Wonju looking angry with an uncomfortable look on his face.

The target of his anger was none other than the apostate Monk Jaejeongjeong.

The moment Master Museong of Yeokgeungyeongjeonju the highest leader of Shaolin present here acknowledged Baekpalnahanjin’s defeat he was more delighted than anyone else.

[Khahahahahahaha!]

He did not have much resentment even though he was kicked out because he had the grace to receive it but he was not as bad as just one person.

He was Daedeok Ambassador from Gyeyulwonju.

He was the one who interfered and blocked everything he did starting from the selection of the Ten Successors.

Even before he was apostatized he had tried several times to get people kicked out of Shaolin.

If it had not been for his teacher Master Jang Gyeong-gak he might have ended up doing as Master Daedeok wanted.

Apostolic Monk Jae-jeong snorted at Daedeok and said.

“What do you mean by being cocky?”

“Even if he left Shaolin how could he be so rude to an adult who was no different than a great general who once taught him?”

“Since we have already left who is the adult and who is the leader? And what’s wrong with keeping a promise?”

“Huh. This guy still does that. “You left Shaolin and became a fool.”

“yes. “No matter what they say I’m going to give this guy a beating and go out as promised so just do as I promised.”

“This guy really wants to get scolded.”

With those words Master Daedeok took the ceremony of presenting the Yonghwaquan (龍華拳).

There was a tendency to head towards Jaejeongjeong at any moment.

Then Ambassador Jang Gyeong-gak approached and clicked his tongue and said.

“Amitabha Buddha. Gyeyulwonju. “We made a promise so why are you so stubborn?”

“Binseung has never accepted a bet.”

“Hehehe. It really doesn’t look good. It was not you who forced everyone to keep the precepts without exception. But are you really going to make an exception for yourself?”

-Roaring!

Even the monks of Gyeyulwon whispered at the words of Master Gongjeon.

Seeing this Master Daedeok of the Precepts Wonju bit his lower lip with an angry look on his face.

Did he say “Jiseungjabak (自繩 自縛)”?

I wanted to beat up that arrogant apostate monk but I felt like I would lose my face even more if I continued to refuse to be beaten.

‘Tsk.’

Accordingly Ambassador Daedeok eventually solved the problem and stepped forward to Jaejeongjeong.

Then he said glaring at Jae-jae-jeong as if he were going to kill him.

“good night. “If you say you want it that much hit Binseung hard.”

‘Don’t think this is the end.’

Ambassador Daedeok made a promise to himself for the future.

He let him go right away but there was a justification to retrieve the Great Power of Musang (無上大能力) that had been lost from him anyway.

He was planning to use this as an excuse to go back and pay her back properly.

‘But I really like this guy.’

Ambassador Daedeok clicked his tongue.

It was ridiculous to see this innocent guy laughing and enjoying himself so much that he could just hit him once.

He is such a simple guy that if you resent him so much you should at least give him one of his arms.

Ambassador Daedeok clicked his tongue and then spoke.

“Stop laughing and hitting me.”

With those words Master Daedeok raised his true spirit and protected his body.

At this Ambassador Gongjeon frowned and said.

“Gyeyulwonju. “You only get hit once so you’re actually protecting yourself?”

“I only agreed to give you a punch but I never promised not to protect myself with Jinki.”

Even the monks at the same preceptor’s center shook their heads at his sarcastic voice.

Since it was a long time ago I wondered if I would want to go to such lengths to do something that could have been done with a clean slap.

But the corners of Jae-jae-jeong’s mouth rose up to his ears.

“Hey. “So it doesn’t matter if you use Jinki.”

“what?”

“Didn’t the Ambassador tell you?”

“No that’s…”

“You can protect yourself with your true energy but you can’t just hit this guy with your bare fists right?”

Ambassador Daedeok quickly cleared his throat and answered these words.

“Hmm. Who said that? “Do as you wish.”

‘Will that make any difference? ‘Stupid.’

Ambassador Daedeok laughed at Jaejeongjeong in his heart.

In any case he was confident that he had mastered the Sesu Jin-gyeong (洗髓眞經) and the Mahayana Brahma Shingong (大乘凡天神功) and had reached the highest level in terms of internal skills among all Jeongsa warriors.

Even though he said he had mastered the ability to overcome impermanence it was absurd to compare him with his ability to overcome the wall.

-thud! thud!

‘I’ll show you right now.’

Master Daedeok planted both his feet firmly on the floor and took the horse-stretching stance.

Master Jang Gyeong-gak-ju Gongjeon saw his posture and sighed.

That was the posture of the Diamond Buddha and God’s Body Spiritual Power.

It was a method of protecting the skin of the entire body by altering it to the point where it was close to gold.

It seemed like he had a strong will not to let the finance ministry take out its anger.

However Jaejeongjeong did not care about this at all.

rather

-closely!

He clenched his fist and then immediately pulled it back taking on a strange martial arts stance.

The surrounding monks who saw this muttered softly.

“It’s a hundred steps divine power.”

Baekbo Shinjeon (百步神拳).

It is one of the 72 rites of Shaolin and has the power to crush a rock a hundred paces away with its force.

The Baekbo New Power was externally highlighted as a power that overcame distance but its true advantage became as the distance became shorter.

The power of the White Treasure Divine Fist becomes stronger as the distance increases.

‘It’s the Hundred Treasures Divine Fist… I thought it only taught the Diamond Fist but it turned out that it taught one more season.’

Master Daedeok glanced at Master Gongjeon Jang Gyeong-gak who had been Jinjaejung’s teacher and clicked his tongue.

But it didn’t matter.

Even though the power of the Hundred Treasures Divine Fist is one of the top five of the 72 martial arts of Shaolin his inner strength has already surpassed this.

‘Do whatever you want. That doesn’t give even a little bit of loyalty to the poor monk…’

-Gooooooo!

It was that moment.

-Shudder!

Ambassador Daedeok’s eyes wavered.

The reason he was so surprised was none other than the energy gathered in Jaejaejeong’s fist.

He thought that even if the guy raised his ten-star attack power he couldn’t hit him.

however

-Gooooooo!

Energy was constantly gathering in Jaejaejeong’s fist and the level exceeded his expectations. However the energy continued to gather.

What on earth is going on?

There was no way he could muster the energy at his level.

‘Amitabha Buddha.’

Master Janggyeonggakju Gongjeon looking at Jajeongjeong recited the Buddha in his heart.

Jaejaejeong So at the time when Deokmun was abolished he was the one who told people to pretend to have mastered the skills of Mu Sang in order to prevent martial arts from being abolished.

But in fact it didn’t seem necessary.

‘Other than that what on earth is gratuitous ability?’

The energies around me were gathering.

The enlightenment that Deokmun learned was truly the power of impermanence that Master Iljo Bodhidharma left behind during his face-wall training.

Jaejaejeong’s right fist was already filled with energy approaching that of an expert who had overcome a wall.

There was no time to gather energy in the match between the experts but of course if there was no time limit like this

-Aaaah!

“Now wait a minute….”

Embarrassed Ambassador Daedeok immediately tried to tell Jaejaejeong to stop.

However Jae-Jeong-Jeong who had already gathered the best energy he could muster into his fist launched a 100-step holy fist towards Daedeok’s abdomen.

-Paaaaaaa!

“Ugh!!!!!”

At that moment time seemed to pass slowly in Jinjaejeong’s eyes.

The moment his fist touched the abdomen Ambassador Daedeok’s eyes grew as if they were about to pop out and his face was distorted hideously.

-Gurgling!

Beads of sweat rose from his forehead and ran down his reddened face.

He protected his body with the Geumgang Buddha Body Ball but the blow that went beyond that went through the abdomen and hit the five organs six parts and even the Danjeon.

-Pugak! Pughak! Wood clatter!

With the sound of power penetrating the abdomen

-Cudangtang! bang! bang! bang!

Ambassador Daedeok’s body stretched backwards rolled on the floor bounced several times and was only able to stop after flying a distance of more than a dozen feet.

“Off.”

Ambassador Daedeok who was struggling to get up glared at Jae-jeong with bloodshot eyes.

And then he lifted his hands up

“You bastard…. Kweeeek.”

He vomited out a handful of blood and fell to the floor.

-thud!

‘!!!!!!’

The mouths of the Shaolin monks gaped as they looked at this scene.

Who would have imagined that Daedeok Daedeok one of the three Shaolin monks would end up like that with a single punch from an apostate monk?

Either way Jaejaejeong burst into laughter with a big smile as if it was so refreshing.

“Khahahahahahaha.”

I was so relieved that it felt like ten years of congestion was going away.

* * *

After half an examination

Heumwon a beast that was barely able to fly due to a wound on its right wing flew towards Shaolin toward the east.

There was someone quietly watching this scene from the descent of Seongsan Mountain.

He was Ganghak the leader of the demonstration department.

“Do you think the headquarters will miss you just because we made a promise in Shaolin? Adjutant go immediately and report their route. “I will chase that giant monster.”

“insect!”

“The warriors of the demonstration department and the government army should follow the main branch!”

“insect!!!!”

Accordingly the warriors and government troops of the Demonstration Department led by Ganghak chased after him.

Due to the injury of the beast Heumwon the flying speed was much slower so it seemed like he could easily catch up.

There were people watching them from a higher part of the mountainside as they chased after Heumwon.

They were none other than Mok Gyeong-un and his companions.

When Mok Gyeong-un saw the backs of the government soldiers chasing after Heum-won he said with a grin.

“It doesn’t go beyond what I expected.”