The Legend of Zhu San

The Legend of Zhu San
190: Explanation of Directives


The next day, while the sun was still not showing its form on the eastern horizon, Zhu San and Bian Chi had been in the square of the God Bell Temple Sect.


In the middle of the square surrounded by hundreds of monks, Zhu San and Monk Thio San were chatting for a moment. A moment later the two prepared to practice a match.


As Fu Kuan requested, Monk Thio San attacked Zhu San with the Thousand Hands which became his nickname in the Qing imperial martial world.


Zhu San, using the Tinten Siba style, faces a powerful and swift attack from Monk Thio San. The exchange of attacks also occurred with movements that were getting faster and stronger.


Initially the exchange of attacks took place in a draw, but over fifty times the exchange of attacks, Zhu San began to be desperate. Especially when the Hand of Monk Thio San is seen coming from various directions.


Zhu San was completely overwhelmed, as he realized that he was surrounded by dozens of tread attacks from various directions which was the ultimate movement of the Thousand Hands.


BUGH


A tread attack hit his back, causing Zhu San to bounce and escape the siege of the attack. It was then that he realized that Monk Thio San, had been standing nearby just before he had bounced.


“How can!?” Zhu San's eyes widened.


“Then Who fights with... ?” Zhu San fell silent, upon realizing that the hand that attacked him was a shadow of the inner energy of Monk Thio San.


“Great move. I had to use my qi to face you.” Monk Thio San said as he held Zhu San's shoulder.


Monk Thio San initially wanted to treat Zhu San's internal injuries, but was surprised to learn that Zhu San was not injured at all, even though he had vomited blood.


“You have a Protective Magical Armor in your body? Extraordinary.” Monk Thio San said with admiration to Zhu San.


“But this Yinyang Armor does not work well from your attack Elders. Is it because of that Qi energy that makes me have to be hurt inside?” Ask Zhu San.


Monk Thio San smiled. “Really ... If you have qi and flow into that armor, my attack will mean nothing to you, qi is much stronger than power in.”


Zhu San then knelt down and begged for guidance so that he could form qi energy. Monk Thio San then invited Zhu San and Bian Chi to go to a place.


The three of them floated in midair, Monk Peng Hao was amazed by Zhu San and Bian Chi's ability as it floated in midair. Because he was not yet able to drift steady, just like Zhu San and Bian Chi did.


They stopped at a large waterfall. Monk Thio San gave direction to Bian Chi and Zhu San on how to turn their inner Energies into qi energy.


Within a day, with the direction and guidance of that Sepuh Monk, Zhu San and Bian Chi managed to form a qi crystal. Things that make Monk Thio San amazed when he knew about it.


“Unbelievable, it took me two to three weeks to form one piece of crystal qi, but you guys made it in just one day. It's really amazing.”


Zhu San and Bian Chi were silent about this. Then Zhu San said that he wanted to ask for a clue about an inscription in the Book of the Five Elements.


“Please hint Elders Thio, because of this, We cannot learn the strongest moves that can defeat the Goddess of Death later.” Zhu San said as he offered the Book He had taken out of his Soul Ring.


The Monk's eyes bulged wide, as Zhu San brought up the Book of Five Elements as if from void space.


Monk Thio San then read We Five Elements from beginning to end. He also found writing in the form of Sanskrit that He understood.


“So this is what you guys don't understand the clue? I'll read it to you. Listen carefully.”


“The Wind Dragon's Deceitful Step is to gather inner power or qi into the throat, then form seven energy rings of wind element energy by blowing them. The ring served to bind the Earth Element Sword in the left hand with the Fire Element Energy on the Yang Sword in the right hand to form the Sacred Rage Force Yang.”


Monk Thio San paused for a moment, then continued his explanation.


“The Sword Form of the Water Element Energy in the left hand, fuse it with the Ice Element Energy on the Yin Sword in the right hand. Tie it with the Wind Dragon's Deceit. That's the Sacred Force of Anger Yin.”


Monk Thio San was silent and from the look on his face, he was amazed by the style he had just learned by translating Sanskrit which was on the final cover of the Five Elements.


“Excellent move!” Monk Thio San said as he looked at Zhu San and Bian Chi. “Have you guys understood the instructions?”


“Already elders, thank you for the enlightenment that the Elders have given.” Zhu San and Bian Chi thanked him with both hands united before their chests.


The monk Thio then returned the Book of Five Elements to Zhu San who immediately kept it inside the Ring of Souls. It was then that Monk Thio San remembered a copy of the Book He had, the Book of Natural Energy.


“Practice in this place, I think in the next two months you can gather more qi energy than I currently have.” Monk Thio returned to give directions.


“Sorry Elders, We will practice in the Soul Realm which has a different time dimension to this world. One day in this realm, equals seven days in the Soul Realm.” Zhu San replied.


“Soul Nature? Ah I don't understand about it. It would be even better if you could gather more qi there. You should also learn this book.” Monk Thio San took a copy of the Book of Natural Energy.


The copy of the Book He received from his Master when He was still a disciple of the Eternal Bell Temple in the Wei Empire. The Original Book was currently at the Eternal Bell Temple that Qiu Lan, the Goddess of Death, would visit.


“Learn this Book, it may be useful for both of you in the future. After you finish learning it. Give it back to me again.”


Zhu San accepted the book and kept it in the Ring of Soul. Then he said goodbye to Monk Thio San and prepared to open the Dimensional Gate of the Soul Realm.


Monk Thio San was amazed to see a black cloud suddenly clumping in space and forming a tunnel with lightning sparks all around him.


After Zhu San and Bian Chi disappeared into the dimensional tunnel, the black cloud again spread out and spread in the sky of the mountain range.


Monk Thio San returned to the little hut with a mind filled with amazement at what he had just seen.


For some reason, when he was about to meditate, Monk Thio San felt a bad premonition envelop him.


“What will happen? Bad feeling about what this is?” Ask Monk Thio San in His Mind.


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