38 – The one who inherits wolf blood (3)

“Leave energy into the eyes while maintaining the Free Mind Act. It will increase your eyesight.”

Unlike the first step, which can be performed even in the basic state, the second step can only be activated while maintaining the floating mind method.

‘It’s very difficult to use footsteps once.’

However, since a thirsty person digs a well, he breathes energy into his eyes without saying anything.

With your eyes closed, carefully exhale and inhale. The energy of the king has already spread to every corner of the body along the blood path.

It’s hard to maintain Myungwang mode. It’s a simple thing to pour the energy of the king into the eyes.

Extends the energy of the Myeongwang in the top hall and connects it with the snow. Increase your eyesight.

Open your eyes slowly. Just calmly grasp the surroundings with subdued emotions. We look at the world through the eyes of the king, not the eyes of people.

‘… This is the secret of the second Fudo Myung Wang Treasure. It’s a real cheating technique.’

If I wasn’t in Myeongwang mode right now, I would have screamed in surprise. That’s because the world has stopped. To be precise, it slowed down.

It feels like looking at the world through the slow motion function of a high-performance video camera.

The flowing river water, the scales of jumping fish, and the number of scattered water droplets are entered into the brain through the eyes.

I was wondering how you managed to dodge the attack with just one step. I understand now. There was no hard reason. I just watched and avoided it.

Through the slowed-down world, observe each opponent’s movements in detail, calmly figure out what kind of attack to unfold, where the attack will come, and then just move one step to avoid the attack.

Footsteps to avoid the enemy’s slash with minimal movement. If this is the case, it is definitely a step that even a lame person can perform without difficulty.

… If I think about it a little calmly, can I call this a step method? I want to, but good is good.

While I am thinking about this, I see Mukgang’s fist flying towards my forehead. Judging from his posture, he seems to be planning to have a good night.

It’s unavoidable since it’s training to master Budongmyeongwangbo, but he sighs inwardly at the unexpected blow. And at the same time as the sigh ends, I blow a laugh inwardly.

‘It’s slow.’

A slow fist that cannot be thought of as Muk-gang’s punch slowly approaches me. Slow enough to make you yawn.

You can avoid it right now, but then it’s not fun, so wait until the last minute to see a nice angle to dodge.

… And I soon realized I had made a big mistake. I should have dodged the fist as soon as I saw it. There was no such thing as a gap to see the corner.

‘Mo, doesn’t your body move?!’

It actually moves, but it moves. Slower than expected than expected. If you keep going like this, you will open your eyes and get punched.

‘Oohhh- don’t come close to me!!’

I let out a silent scream inside, but my fists won’t stop. It touches my forehead very slowly and presses and hits me with force.

“Wow?!”

As soon as you get hit by a honey night, your concentration is broken and the slow world disappears, and the Myungwang mode is also unlocked. Back to the normal tens of thousands.

“If you see it, don’t think in vain and move right away. Otherwise, it fits.”

As if he could clearly see what I was thinking, Muk-gang looked down at me with a slightly puzzled expression.

“… Please tell me before you hit me.”

As he rubs his sore forehead, he realizes the weakness of Budongmyeongwangbo.

Muk-gang didn’t just move one step to get in shape and avoid the attack. He only had time to move one step.

As much as the world looks slow, my movement is also slow. The moment you see it, you have to move so that the dick falls out.

First of all, the fraudulent technique is correct at the point where the world looks slow, but in order to move even a little faster in a slowed world, you need to raise your physical abilities. Ultimately, training in basic skills is essential.

“My body moves too late than I thought. Is exercise the answer?”

To my question, Mukgang calmly nodded and agreed.

“Muscle is speed. You can’t avoid all attacks simply because you have good eyesight.”

… Well, even if the reaction speed is high, if the body doesn’t follow it, there is no choice but to be beaten. I need to increase the basic training time in the future.

I haven’t even fully mastered the double-handed pumpkin yet. The more martial arts you learn, the more you have to do. There is no end.

“I still see some areas where I am lacking, but I learned faster than expected. As expected, geniuses who deceive even the sky are different.”

‘… What? Are you doing a yari run right now?’

He raises one eye and examines Muk-gang’s face, but he can’t read his emotions because he always has the same calm face.

Yeah, I couldn’t read his emotions from the first time I saw him. I don’t know what you’re thinking.

I don’t know much about esoteric Buddhism, but Budongmyeongwangbo is not a martial art that I should carelessly teach others. In terms of feel, it is almost like Cheongi Miribo (天機迷離步) of the Jegal family.

To be honest, we have nothing to say even if a strong man of the level of Mukgang just said he was sorry and went on his way. That’s how much of a difference there is in power.

It’s a level difference where you should feel relief and joy just for surviving. Even so, he dared to take responsibility for his actions and taught me the non-professional practice of esoteric Buddhism.

It is indeed a heavy responsibility. It’s a bit embarrassing.

“It’s funny to say things like this after you’ve learned everything to learn, but was it okay if you taught me Fudo Myungwangbo? Could I use it for bad things?”

I don’t know why I asked this question. Just came out of my mouth And Muk-gang answered my question in a calm voice as usual.

“It doesn’t matter. It is your strength gained through training. It is your heart, no matter how you use it.”

After his words, Muk-gang let out an uncharacteristic sigh and continued. A little anguish shines in his black eyes like jelly.

“In the first place, good and evil are matters that cannot be determined by individuals unless they go to extremes. The positions of good and evil change all the time. So don’t worry and live as your heart tells you.”

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Muk-gang speaks to me with an even more serious face, although he usually has a serious face. The teaching period is short, but as his teacher, he gives advice to his students.

“However, you must take responsibility for your own words and actions.”

“… Responsible?”

“You should not run away from the consequences of your choices whether you do good or bad.”

Unmoving Myungwang. Literally immovable, immovable King. It’s not because I’m lazy that I don’t move. It has so much power that it doesn’t move recklessly.

“If you don’t have a sense of responsibility, your words and actions will be lighthearted. You don’t take responsibility, so you don’t even realize what you’re doing wrong. There is no hesitation in harming and hurting others.”

Mukgang stretches out his arm and puts his hand on my shoulder. I feel the weight.

“Mancheon, I don’t know what kind of life you will live in the future, but keep this in mind.”

‘… Come on, can you?! Are those words coming out?!’

No matter how much I think about it, it was the right timing for that ‘word’ to come out, so I gulped and met Muk-gang’s sincere eyes.

“With great power comes great responsibility.”

If I was a spider dancer in the world of Moorim, Mukgang would be Uncle Ben. Well, to Spider-Man, Uncle Ben is an essential element that can never be left out.

“Mister, can I call you uncle from now on?”

“… I have no intention of forming a brother-in-law with your father. Just call me Mister normally.”

I was a bit puzzled by Muk-gang’s expression of genuine disgust, but I didn’t pay much attention to what he said as a joke anyway.

“Then Mister, although it is a little imperfect, I have learned both the floating mind method and the second floating myungwangbo. What are you doing now?”

Originally, I learned everything as much as I promised to teach only Fudo Myungwangbo, but for now, I said I will teach you until today. I wanted to pull out all the mulberries.

Muk-gang pondered for a while at my reasonable question, then suddenly looked at something behind me and muttered in surprise.

“… You have a really good brother and sister relationship.”

“Yes? What is that all of a sudden?”

Let’s look back at Mukgang’s sudden words. There, a beautiful black haired woman with leaves stained with leaves was standing there, smiling brightly at me.

“Brother, I brought you lunch.”

Hwahwa said that, and she proudly lifted the three-tiered lunch box wrapped in cloth.

“… To?”

A stupid voice came out at the completely unexpected lunch box distribution.

***

“It’s black… It was delicious. The rice that Hwa-hwa made for me.”

“If my brother wants it, I will do it anytime.”

Hwa-hwa smiled happily and handed her tea to Man-cheon, who liked the rice she made to the point of crying. It’s a happy time.

My older brother feels grateful to me. Need my presence I’m glad that fact warms my heart.

In order to help her more and more beloved brother, Hwa-hwa gave Muk-gang tea with her business smile.

“You can eat here, too.”

“… Why am I a teacher?”

“That’s right, he teaches his brother about martial arts. Of course you are a teacher.”

For some reason, Mukgang felt burdened by the polite teacher.

First of all, Esotericism is also a Buddhist sect that follows the Buddha’s teachings, so you should not refuse food given to you. You shouldn’t leave precious food you received from someone.

In fact, Muk-gang ate the lunch box prepared by Hwa-hwa without leaving a single grain of rice behind. The taste of the food was really great.

Great cooking skills at such a young age. Each side dish was carefully prepared using high-quality ingredients.

Take the tea and drink it. The tea leaves were also expensive. Really great guest hospitality.

… And usually, after such good treatment, a request in the name of a favor goes back and forth.

“Yeah~ I heard that there is a great kwonbeop called Myeongwanggwon (明王拳) in Esoteric Buddhism. Really?”

Staring at the fox with a fresh innocent face, Muk-gang quietly sent a signal to Man-chun to stop his younger brother, but Man-chun sighed and ignored it.

“It’s black… Today’s rice was delicious. I want to eat tomorrow too.”

I look at the empty lunch box. Mukgang sighed quietly.

‘Ah… I fell into the trap of the dirty brother and sister fraudsters.’

If you receive alms, it is impossible to recite even Buddhist sutras. The flame’s red eyes shine bewitchingly.

“I don’t know much about martial arts, but you taught me how to use chopsticks only when they match. Now, I don’t think it’s right to teach you martial arts?”

When Muk-gang made up his mind to leave after saying a few words of thanks to the thought that if he continued like this, he would be robbed of all the secret masters of esotericism-

I could feel the disgusting magi filling all sides. A filthy stench agitates. It is the stench of fanatics who worship the Heavenly Demon.

Mukgang got up from his seat and stood as if protecting Mancheon and Hwahwa. He protects people from monsters.

That is the role and responsibility of Mukang, the guardian of esoteric Buddhism.

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