The Nature of Possession - The Nature of Possession chapter 137

137 – EP.7 Disciple’s disciple-1

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The 3 generations of the political faction have inherited martial arts.

Three traditional martial arts that promote the stability of the world and support the political faction.

It is unique in that it is handed down by only one person and does not belong to any family.

That is why it is said that in order to become a successor of the three traditional martial arts, one must abandon one’s original status.

The traditional martial arts are as follows.

Ice wheel ball.

A martial art that raises the yin energy to the limit and subdues the opponent after imbuing the weapon with cold energy.

brain wheel.

A martial art that throws the energy of thunderbolt into memorization, or subdues the opponent by occupying space.

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Dynamite.

After raising the energy of flame with inner air, it is a martial art that subdues the opponent with fists and angles.

My teacher, Namgung Soyou, explains that it is the most wonderful and outstanding martial art among the three traditional martial arts…

To begin with the conclusion, I became a disciple of Soyou Namgung.

The procedure proceeded swiftly, without Master having time to protest against the ambassador’s ridiculous proposal.

The ambassador winked at me, and I quickly bowed on the spot to conclude the priest’s kite.

A ritual to tie a priest’s kite, held as if roasting beans over lightning.

In slang terms, you could call it a snatch.

In any case, Namgung Soyou, who brought in a disciple he didn’t even have, was sulking and didn’t speak properly for a week.

Not only to me, but also to the ambassador.

It’s already been two weeks since I joined the group of dyers.

They do not have a fixed place to live, and live by traveling around the country solving problems in the region.

So, rather than sleeping in a decent inn, there were more things to do on the street.

When there was no work to be expected, the master called Master to teach him about Yin Lun Gong.

Following Master’s words that I am not yet at the stage of learning Yeomrun Gong, I am investing time in building basic physical strength and inner strength.

I had some doubts if this was the right curriculum, but I decided to believe it because the ambassador who was watching the training next to me didn’t say anything special.

So, wake up in the morning and have breakfast next to Master.

I’m still a beginner, so I can’t do Ungi lunch and Ungi dinner.

…….

I think my head went crazy because I was bored.

Anyway, to talk about the current achievements, it is not easy to have a good luck according to the internal gong method because it is just in its infancy.

So Master looks at me from the side and helps me with breakfast.

After the Ungi breakfast, have a simple breakfast.

Breakfast is made by the ambassador, and it had a deep meaning to put more effort into training during breakfast time.

Washing the dishes after breakfast is my responsibility.

Originally, it was Master’s job, but I volunteered because I felt it was right for me to do it as I had the lowest time.

Of course, there were times when Master looked sideways and gave unspoken pressure.

While I’m washing the dishes, the magistrate calls Master to confirm the achievement and does a simple dance.

I look over my shoulder to see them, and when I finish washing the dishes, I do the physical training myself as instructed by Master.

Things like jumping and lifting heavy objects.

If you spend time like this, you move to another place.

Move around afternoon, set up camp when the sun goes down.

Still, this time I found an abandoned thatched house and stayed there, where the ambassador had declared that he would stay for three days.

And today is the second day since I stayed at the thatched house.

“Did you sweep the yard?”

I was thinking about other things after finishing my physical training, when I heard Master’s voice behind me.

“I was just about to do it.”

In fact, I didn’t even lift a broom, but I bought time with words I didn’t like.

“Hmm…”

My master crossed his arms and looked at me crookedly, as if he didn’t like something.

“It’s done. Today, I’ll teach you the most basic utterances of Yeomryun Gong… No, I’ll teach you.”

Shaking her head, Master changed her words.

After becoming a priest, the big change was the way he spoke.

The ambassador, who used to speak respectfully to me all the time, also used profane language towards me, who became a disciple of Yeomryun Gong.

Then she told me that I should show courtesy to my master in polite words, regardless of his age.

He also emphasized that Soyou should use solemn words because the authority of a teacher comes from his behavior.

I kept using honorifics for Master anyway, so it wasn’t awkward or difficult.

However, Master seemed a little lost.

That’s why when I talk in the original tone in between, my face would turn red and stare at me.

…but why am I so angry, Master? It’s not even my fault.

“Here, come here.”

She stood where she pointed her finger.

“What do you think ignition is?”

Randomly asked a question. It seemed that he was imitating the teaching method of the ambassador.

It was a bit funny, as it was like watching a teacher conducting a class for the first time.

“You’re making a fire.”

There was something cute about that figure, so I decided to go to class with a little enthusiasm.

“Yes, yes. Take a good look at my hand.”

When I showed interest, Master smiled and raised her index finger.

– Hurreuk

I didn’t even do anything, but a clear flame rose from my fingers.

“Five…?”

“Heh, hehehehe! Now, have you seen it? This is the foundation of the basics of Yeomryun Gong. It’s called ignition.”

“So, making sparks from your hands is ignition, right?”

“To be precise, it is to ignite the flames from the entire body. However, to use these flames later, it is most efficient to create them from the hands and feet.”

“Isn’t it hot?”

“What you make with your bets has no effect on you.”

It was a way of speaking that reminded me of the previous Master (Heavenly Demon).

“Hmm, then the principle is the same for Bingryun Gong and Brainrungong.”

“Oh… You’re pretty smart, aren’t you?”

It was a genuinely surprised reaction, so I felt a little bad.

“If it’s the same principle, I think the ice ring or the brain ring are a bit cooler.”

“Gal! How can you say such a thing when you become a disciple of Yeomryun Gong!!”

“Ouch!!”

Master’s fist pierced the top of my head, and I jumped in and out as if my throat was growing.

“sick!”

“I hit you because it hurts. Don’t lower the dynamite even as a joke.”

“Pride… No, you have great pride.”

He says while stroking his tingly hair. Isn’t this what I am?

“Of course. You don’t know what a great honor it is to become the successor of the martial arts that sustains the political faction.”

“But what criteria do you have for being a traditional martial arts master? What, among children your age, are you exceptionally strong in martial arts or something like that?”

If so, there would be no reason for me to be chosen.

“Um… maybe not. I wasn’t that great right away.”

Master, who had been thinking for a long time, opened his mouth with difficulty.

It was a little strange to see him easily admitting his own shortcomings.

Because the teacher I knew was such a person with a strong sense of self-esteem.

“Master said he had aptitude. I’m not sure either.”

“Then I guess I have the aptitude.”

“Well… I don’t want to argue with Master’s choice… but I’m not…”

“Where does it come from if I speak kindly to my one and only disciple?”

why are you so nasty

“It’s not like it’s not. Now, stop talking nonsense, and try to utter it yourself.”

“Is there any theoretical explanation? Just show it to ignite and you’re done?”

Stupid at the teaching method I had never heard of before, when I asked back, Master shrugged.

It’s like you’ve shown everything.

“No, what is this…”

giggling, and stretching his fingers.

“In-ho…”

Seeing my appearance, Master tilted her head and asked.

“…May I ask why you raised the stop?”

“Oh, in my neighborhood, this is a hand gesture that symbolizes a mountain, and I thought it would be easier to draw a bet this way.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, use your index finger.”

“yes.”

oh, it doesn’t work