Surviving as a Cripple in Murim - Surviving as a Cripple in Murim chapter 85
85 – The sum of the tails and heads of the dice is seven (8)
Iron Dog Invincible, Invincible Invincible, Invincible on both Stars. (No enemy) enters.
Even if Sapa is like that, seeing that the proud political faction is openly invincible and running, it seems that they are really strong.
“Aside from that, I found out that his first martial arts teacher was from the Shaolin Temple.”
“… Are you Shaolin? Shaolin Temple I know, right?”
Let me be puzzled by the word that there was a disciple who kills people from a person on the fire side who is called the head of martial arts but who forbids killing.
“Did you know that all martial arts come from Shaolin?”
“That’s a famous saying.”
It’s the biggest force among the old file rooms, and it’s no exaggeration to say that all the military ranks in the world gathered in the Great Library of Shaolin, so let’s nod my head.
“The real meaning of the word- It is a sarcasm that great martial arts come from Shaolin, but dangerous magic attacks also come from Shaolin.”
“… Yes?”
“Sometimes. Martial arts monks who have become mad about nothingness rather than Buddha’s law and walk the path of Surah.”
Jaro pulled out a book containing information on a certain martial art and handed it to Mancheon.
“… Yongsang Banya Gong?”
As soon as I saw the martial arts name, I definitely felt strong. This is because the Chinese character 象 in the name was the elephant statue.
I’ve seen martial arts with dragons, tigers, and zodiac signs often, but I’ve never seen martial arts with elephants.
If you translate the name directly, it means dragon elephant martial arts. It can’t be weak.
“Although it is classified as magic due to its danger, it is a martial art developed by the Keumgang sect, a branch of Shaolin, to reproduce the supernatural power of Vajrapani in the human body.”
“… Geumgang Station?”
Let’s tilt our heads at the self-indulgent jargon that keeps coming up.
“Don’t you know? As a legendary military man who was active in a western region farther than India, where Buddhism entered….”
Jaro grumbled to me to study, but he explained in detail.
“The Geumgang Bulgogi lion was strangled and killed by any weapon, and he lifted the mountain and crushed and sealed it with a huge nine-headed serpent.”
“Owned by the goddess, he pursued a doe that ran faster than the wind until he was exhausted and captured it without hurt. In the end, he invaded the underworld and even defeated his three-headed dog Yokai.”
“It is a Buddhist shaman who became a god from a human being.”
That… You’re Hercules?!
I never dreamed that the day would come when I could hear the myth of Hercules in midfield.
But if you think about it, Alexander the Great, who called himself the son of Zeus, invaded northern India beyond Persia.
Because of that, Greek civilization spread widely. It was not strange that deities were transformed and incorporated into other cultures.
Considering that Indra, who was the main god of India before Hinduism became strong in the first place, was a strong warrior god with blonde hair.
… Maybe under the influence of Zeus?
So, did Shaolin’s ingots try to reproduce the skin of a Nemean lion? I’m not sure.
Well, it’s fun to imagine.
… By the way, Hercules was also a martial artist. How far is the possibility of martial arts?
Once again, I heartily acknowledge the defeat of fantasy.
Anyway, I watched Olympus Guardian really hard every weekend.
In addition, [Greek Roman Mythology in Cartoon] Artemis’ bath scene is crude, but there are also memories of ‘lust’.
Anyway, apart from recalling memories, the story continues.
“In the past, there was an incident in which one of Shaolin’s martial arts monks stole the Yongsang Banya Gong’s secret salary from his storage and ran away. And as time passed, Moorim met Yongsang Banya Gong….”
As he shakes the burning tobacco into an iron bowl, he chews on information about the enemy who killed his beloved student.
“A murderer who has mastered the assassination martial arts of Baeksa Seonin, a demon head active in the Silk Desert, has appeared.”
Jaro’s face is distorted.
“Invincible, invincible. He is a monster that possesses both the mighty power of Vajrapani and the cunning of a snake.”
A flame made from pure energy from your hands.
Sammae jinhwa (三昧眞fire) burns the remaining tobacco.
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World famous Moorim feat.
Wooddeuk-!!
Invincible, invincible (無籍 無敵) Nameless lightly put strength in his hand and broke the neck of a female warrior who attacked his employer, the tenth elder of the Ilwol Shinkyo Church.
A woman with her neck broken fell to the floor like a marionette with her threads cut.
At that scene, the fellow warrior’s eyes widened and he glared at the nameless. Power enters his hand that holds his sword.
“It’s a child… ! Do you have no honor as a warrior?!”
Moo-myeong glanced at the corpse of a girl who looked like she was in her late teens and had yet to take off her youthful face with a puzzled face at the unintelligible fury of the warrior.
He turned his gaze back to the warrior pointing the knife at him.
“Uh… I know when I see it. So?”
“The villain-!!”
At the calm question, Mu-in could not stand it any longer and unleashed his energy inside the Danjeon, preparing for his death.
Thirteen thirteen types of mountains, clouds, and circumferences of a thousand rounds on a hundred sides
Following the raised sword, afterimages and thirteen sword spirits are created, and numerous aberrations are created like clouds and fog floating on a lofty mountain, pouring out ever-changing sword attacks.
Pang-!!
… And with the sound of fists thrown by nameless hitting the air, the upper body of the soldier is blown away.
“That is very strange. I would understand if you cursed at me as trash that kills people.”
Moo-myeong muttered as he looked at the remaining unmanned lower body.
“There are people who get even more angry when a woman or a child is killed.”
As if asking for consent, he turns his head and smiles faintly at Eommu-yong.
“Life is precious, regardless of whether it is a man, a woman, the elderly, or a child.”
Eonmu-yong, who glanced at the corpses strewn on the floor, replied with an absurd face.
“A murderer who kills people is not something to say.”
“hahahaha… Today’s watering joke. I’m half serious.”
Are you still pushing that joke? Naturally, dance’s eyes are frowned upon.
“Rather than that, what kind of martial arts did you just break the enemy’s herbivore?”
To be honest, the soldier who was just defeated was not weak. If he had been alone, he would have struggled against Jeolcho and other raiders who just unfolded.
“Uh… It’s just to rule. Due to the nature of the martial arts I learned, some have good physical abilities, and the basic skills trained to the limit are no different from the beginning.”
“Dragon’s Banya Gong (龍象般若功)… Is it invincible martial arts?”
Seriousness lingers on the face of an unknown person at the words of dance that he uttered in his own words.
“No, that’s not it. It’s strange to say things like this when you have the nickname “Invincible.”
“There is no such thing as invincible martial arts in the world. There are strengths and there are weaknesses.”
Usually, for a warrior, defeat is a shameful memory, but Anonymous told the story of his defeat very coolly.
“The first master who taught me Yongsang Banya Gong? When I killed the orphanage director who raised me and worked alone for a while. I once worked with bandits because they said they would feed me.”
‘… Will you work together if I feed you?’
Like eating chicken porridge and killing the crown prince, you really like food.
There were many things I wanted to say, but I didn’t bother to intervene because I was curious about the warrior who defeated Salsu, who is now called invincible in Moorim.
“At that time, I had a fight with a huge old man who happened to pass by, the old man Palcheok Nogoe….”
“What? That… He said he fought with the Nogoe of the Eight Cheoks?!”
“I was completely defeated after being hit by a martial art known as the Resonance Fist, which turns the opponent’s power into nothingness, making it useless.”
Mu-myeong, who was usually calm, was stained with surprise at the completely unexpected person, but Moo-myeong nodded calmly as she recalled the past.
“Obviously I attack and the opponent only defends. I felt like I was being possessed by supernatural powers as I was gradually pushed back and my strength drained away….”
“Without looking back, I jumped at full speed and ran across the mountain.”
Turning his wrists round and round as if following the hand gestures of the 8-year-old Nogoe.
“No matter how powerful a force is, it is useless if the direction of the force is changed.”
Did something come to mind while you were talking? A smile suddenly forms on an unknown face.
“Come to think of it… Wordless, useless. The Chinese characters for the name are the same. A huge coincidence.”
The face of the pale dancer is rapidly decaying as the body has been replaced with Jiangshi.
“It’s true that it was taken from a useless movie. It means that it is a waste that is not helpful to the Jinju language family.”
The nameless mouth opens and the pupils shake nonstop.
“I… that… I didn’t mean to make fun of you… That… sorry.”
“Okay. So, if we fight the Palcheok Nogoe right now, can we win?”
“… Yes?”
At the sudden question, Moo-myeong nodded his head and asked again, but the dance was resolute.
“I hired you as the strongest killer who can kill anyone. Don’t say weak words that you might lose.”
At the employer’s request, Anonymous closed his eyes, rubbed his chin, and calculated his estimate.
Um… At that time, I was a child with no agreement.
Later, I met my second master, the White Four Shenren, and learned how to fight by applying force rather than simply pushing with force, as well as various techniques.
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I thought it might be a match now, but in the first place, fighting is not something you can do, and you shouldn’t belittle your opponent or be sure of victory.
“Palcheok Nogoeom is basically a scholar. If I go to a martial arts fight, I will lose.
I couldn’t say that I could win.
“Because I can live.”
But I don’t even say I’m losing.
Contrary to the lack of confidence in his tone, his nameless muddy eyes sparkle like snakes.
“Wouldn’t I win if I went to the death fight… do you want?”
But in the first place, I felt the need for technology after being defeated by Palcheok Nogoe.
So, I went to see the White Snake, who was called the best assassin of the time.
After meeting the brother-in-law of Samabu, and having a niece and nephew.
Right now, I’m rather grateful.
I didn’t really want to fight unless there was a specific reason.