Episode 352 I am an explosion.
Since there was a first day, the second day has come.
When the Four Great Evils announced that they would be leaving for Baekungji early in the morning, Cheon-ak came out to the front of his residence and looked at the three of them.
As Cheonak looked on without saying anything, the Saekma spoke.
“Senior, let’s go then.”
Cheonak nodded and looked at the Sword Demon.
“Sword Demon.”
The eldest brother nodded.
“Say it.”
“I always remembered the nickname of the man who said he ran away from school on his own. I would have done the same if I were in the same situation. Take a look.”
The Sword Demon looked at Cheonak and smiled.
“I’ll go.”
I said my goodbyes by looking at the four evildoers once in a while.
As soon as the three of us left the steel lodge, Cheonak sat down on a low bed in the training hall and called out to me, clenching and opening his fists.
“Moonju, come and sit here.”
I sat on the floor opposite Cheon-ak. I hadn’t even had breakfast yet, but Cheon-ak showed off the size of his fist to me and then opened his palm.
“There is an area where external and internal energy can be deployed most harmoniously.”
I just listened in silence.
Cheonak asked me while showing his large hand.
“Where are you?”
Since you were showing your hand, your hand is not the answer.
“Jangsim (掌心)?”
Somehow it seemed like such an easy answer that I had a feeling it wouldn’t be the right answer.
Cheon-ak said.
“Jang Shim-do is not wrong, but it is not yet at your level. The moment when internal and external energy are most perfectly combined… … .”
Heavenly evil gave me time to think. I had a strange feeling for a moment and couldn’t give an easy answer, but no matter how hard I tried, there was only one answer.
“Stop?”
Cheonak looked at me.
“Why stop? “Let me explain.”
Wouldn’t it be okay to get beaten up for speaking my mind? I hesitated a bit because the answer seemed strange to me.
Cheon-ak said.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s wrong.”
I cleared my throat and then answered.
“… … So, I think the middle finger is the strongest when hitting the takbam.”
“hmm.”
The tiger glared at me as if inviting me to a snowball fight, but I didn’t avoid it.
Talking to one of the strongest men in Gangho… … .
While I was thinking that there was really no solution, the evil words continued.
“right.”
“W-what?”
“That’s the correct answer.”
“No, how can Takbam be the right answer?”
Cheonak explained while showing his finger.
“The answer is already in everything you said. “I said yesterday that there is a point where the combination of internal and external energy explodes.”
“It did.”
“For those who have not trained deeply, the only area where they can demonstrate the greatest explosive power is the middle finger. Think about it. If you use it with your little finger, if you use it with your ring finger, the same goes for your index finger and thumb. “The destructive power of the middle finger has a slight edge.”
“hmm?”
“Assuming that you can successfully strike the enemy with just one finger. What are you going to hit with? This varies from person to person. “Some people may have had their middle finger cut off during a fight, so that person would have an index or ring finger.”
“exactly.”
“When you put your inner energy into the middle finger and strike with the form of the deadly blow you mentioned, the single strike of the Tanjigong that many schools talk about will unfold. Look at these five fingers. Even though the difference in length and shortness is not that great, the middle finger is the strongest when performing a single attack. Whether this is a coincidence or not, the middle finger is the perfect form.”
“… … .”
“I don’t know how the thickness and length of the middle finger are in harmony, but what I am saying is that it is in the most appropriate condition and is the appropriate body part for combining external and internal energy. Usually, the thumb stops the middle finger’s advance for a moment, and then explodes in an instant with the power and energy concentrated. “Do you understand up to this point?”
“I understand. “It’s something I do every time.”
“Then if you think about expanding this to the entire body… … .”
“hmm.”
“It means that the rest of the body is not ready to combine external and internal energy.”
“Ah, so does this mean that only stopping is possible?”
“That’s right. Because he didn’t practice, he couldn’t practice, and because he couldn’t practice, he couldn’t apply it when fighting. This means that most people only use this explosive power with their middle fingers. When you combine the explosive power of the long core you mentioned with the external ball, will it be possible to match the perfection of the tanji ball using the middle finger? I’m not just talking about the force of impact. “From a combination perspective.”
I took a moment to organize Cheonak’s words.
So, if I had to smash a large rock with my fingers using internal and external energy, I thought about what method I would use. There is a high risk of injury if you smash it by poking it with your finger. Of course, you can break a rock with your fist or tension.
But what Cheon-ak is trying to say is.
It is the completeness of the attack that harmoniously combines internal and external attacks.
It refers to exploding by focusing on one point without unnecessary details.
This refers to an extremely short hit point that surpasses using only internal balls and only external balls.
Like opening a bullet with your middle finger… … .
This means that the perfection of attacks using other bodies must also be improved.
At this time, Havok came out of the shelter and waited with his hands clasped in front of him.
When Cheonak looked up, Habok finally opened his mouth.
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“I have prepared a meal.”
Cheonak answered.
“Bring me two rocks the size of your head.”
“yes.”
Habok quickly ran somewhere and quickly brought a large rock and placed it in front of Cheonak.
Cheonak held the stone with his left hand and hooked the middle finger of his right hand around his thumb.
It was Tanjigong.
When the thumb blocked the middle finger’s advance for a moment, the middle finger’s fingernails turned white. When Cheonak, who had been condensing his power, allowed the middle finger to advance, the stone shattered with a loud crash.
Cheonak looked at me.
“At close range, the advance of the fist and palm can be predicted by the movement of the arm and shoulder, but the movement path of the middle finger is difficult to follow with the eye. This means that even the speed and trajectory are ideal. Smash it.”
I held a stone of the same size with my left hand and breathed the energy of the wood world into my middle finger. After withdrawing my fingers for a moment, I measured the strength exerted on my index, ring, and small fingers. The middle finger was definitely the most stable, but felt like it took a lot of force.
I injected my energy and hit the stone with the bullet.
The stone split with a thud sound, but the composition of the wreckage was thicker than when Cheonak broke it. What Cheonak broke was broken into small pieces, while what I broke felt like it was broken into three or four pieces.
Only then did Cheonak ask Habok.
“What’s for breakfast?”
“It’s a chicken. Oh, and Lord Jang. “I’m going to go get some groceries right away.”
“Come back.”
“yes.”
Cheonak stood up and tapped me with his foot while I was sitting.
“let’s go. “To eat chicken.”
“Senior, is it possible to extend the feeling of a stop hit to the entire body? It’s too difficult.”
“I practice because it is difficult. “If it’s easy, why bother holding a piece of metal?”
“That’s right.”
“Only when you first understand the concept will the purpose of practicing external exercises become clear.”
Even as we went to eat the chicken, Cheonak’s explanation continued.
“The goal isn’t simply to increase strength. The middle finger itself is a perfect bowstring. You can make other body parts like that. Check the elasticity, appropriate thickness, repeated practice of the movement path, the power of the strike, and even the feeling when the internal energy is contained. It’s like hitting all of these points… … and exploding. You can train the process of the miscellaneous martial arts you’ve already learned being hung on the bowstring of external energy and extending to pierce the target.”
“and… … under.”
I scratched my nose unconsciously.
I thought it was a simple yet great piece of martial arts.
On the one hand, it was a martial arts that I could understand because I had already learned various martial arts, built internal skills, and trained external skills to a certain extent.
Does the external force act as a bowstring?
Who on earth can properly learn martial arts like this? Most masters could not understand Cheonak’s words, so they only nodded a few times and were beaten to death because they were so mysterious that it would not be strange.
Although Cheonak was next to me, I kept thinking and muttering to myself.
“Is it huge?”
I originally thought that I was the type of person who thought external practice was important, but Cheonak had a deeper level of approach and understanding of external practice than I did. It felt like I had met an expert in something I thought was important, so I couldn’t help but feel special… … .
When I went inside… … .
A guy with bruises all over his face was eagerly eating chicken.
“It’s a surprise.”
Looking at the table, it was one person, one system. I was quite surprised when I looked at the boiled chicken in front of me.
I was wondering why a chicken chick becomes an iron turtle… … .
Am I not going through that process right now?
Ki Seong-ja had a hobby of training fighting cocks, and I had a strange thought that this might be why he had reached the level of Geumgu.
It was a special feeling to be eating chicken for two days in a steel mountain cabin. What’s more, I felt even more strange because the guy next to me who had secretly given me a gold ball in my past life was eating chicken deliciously.
Why is my life so dramatic?
The white-robed student said while sucking a chicken leg diligently.
“Habok said he was going grocery shopping.”
“heard.”
The white-robed student said while stirring the soup of boiled chicken with chopsticks.
“There are no jujubes today.”
I was eating my boiled chicken, and as soon as I found the jujube, I pressed it down with my chopsticks and hid it.
“… … .”
The white robe student asked Cheonak.
“If you go grocery shopping, will you come back around lunch time?”
“The light has increased, so it will come back.”
The white student said with a smile.
“The Sword Demon is also a very stubborn person. You left without even eating breakfast. “He comes from the Demonic Cult, but he thinks like a member of a political faction.”
Cheonak ate boiled chicken in silence.
I held the bowl with both hands and poured the soup, ginseng root, chicken, and jujube into my mouth and chewed them all.
Cheon-ak said.
“Just because you teach external skills, not everyone can follow along. “Look at this guy.”
Of course, this guy is a white-robed student.
“They are lazy by nature and cannot endure training.”
Baek Ui-seosaeng corrected Cheon-ak’s words.
“It’s not that I can’t endure it, it’s that I’m going in a different direction. “Your method could lead to death while practicing.”
Is this what it feels like to have a chicken bone stuck in your throat?
Anyway, the three of us finished off the boiled chicken perfectly. Come to think of it, I just ate breakfast. I had an ominous feeling that the second day had not even started yet.
A person who dies while practicing is not me.
The white-robed student, who somehow had a much happier expression than yesterday, stood up and looked down at me with a strange look in his eyes.
“Have a hard time. It is a martial art that cannot be learned anywhere. It’s a coincidence, it’s a coincidence. You should be thankful. “Wow, Moonju is very lucky.”
I felt like chicken was shaking in my stomach, and something terrible happened.
“Let’s go out.”
I condensed all my anger and let out one word.
“already?”
“You have to digest it. “Let’s go for a walk.”
“Ah, that’s a relief. “It’s nice to take a walk.”
As I was about to go outside, I kept seeing the white-robed student smiling heartily.
As soon as I finished eating, I went for a walk with the tiger. It looked like a mountain road that had never existed before, but there were small paths stretching here and there, as if the heavenly evil had moved countless times. As I roughly went down the ridge and then up again, I heard the sound of a waterfall somewhere.
“There’s a waterfall?”
Cheonak said as he headed towards a fairly large waterfall.
“What about external forces?”
“It will be a bowstring.”
“Then what about the arrows?”
“I guess it’s us. The body itself.”
“Can you see some of the road I’m talking about?”
In front of the waterfall, Cheonak suddenly uncovered his top and looked at me. I nodded because I definitely felt something.
“I think I can see it. This is another level. It is a niche in Martial Arts that many experts have not paid attention to, and it is also the essence of Martial Arts. According to Geomma’s expression, it looks like the first martial arts attack.”
“It’s the first martial arts… … .”
Cheon-ak immediately went into the water, crossed Yongso (Dragon Swamp), and entered the stream of water that fell like lightning.
Looking at it like this, there really wasn’t any crazy person out there.
‘Why are you going in there? how.’
Cheonak was looking at me as the waterfall poured down on the top of his head.
“Munju.”
“Please speak.”
“If you’re going to learn anything from me, it’s that you should at least do this perfectly. “I am an arrow that flies up the stream.”
“… … .”
I watched the heavenly evil with my eyes wide open.
Cheonak crouched slightly in the waterfall and then soared towards the pouring waterfall.
Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Cheonak, piercing the pouring water with his entire body, suddenly rose above the waterfall as if flying. The waterfall that had been falling in a straight line scattered like crazy. It looked like a crazy tiger going berserk in the throes of mania, and it was as if I was watching a dragon ascend to heaven with my own eyes. Before I knew it, Cheonak, which had soared higher even after clearing the long waterfall in one go, arrived at the right side of the waterfall and looked at me.
“Come up.”
When I was told to come up, my legs lost strength for a moment and I hit my butt.
“… … .”
“You’d better come up before I beat you to death. It’s okay to fail. “Think of it as measuring the total of your external and internal skills.”
I looked at Cheonak.
“You should at least tell me how.”
“Didn’t you tell me? It is an explosion of internal and external energy. It’s a bowstring. “It’s an arrow, it’s an explosion.”
It was a pity that a list of meaningless words sounded meaningful to me.
“Right. understood.”
After putting on my top, I jumped over the waterfall and entered the waterfall. The pouring waterfall hit my whole body. It was so absurd that I couldn’t help but laugh.
I squatted down, placed one fist on the floor, and focused my internal and external energy on my lower body.
It exploded and surged toward the waterfall, as if squeezing the inner and outer energy of the entire body.
I am an explosion.
I am the bowstring and the arrow at the same time.
It surged, tearing through the rough, pouring stream of water.
Strangely, I didn’t feel bad, but… … .
…At first, there was no way.
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