
"My son, all the studies will be on us because it requires a tenacious struggle. Research always build your identity," said the Blue Cloak.
"I mean Symbok?" ask Sulasna.
"Capture and find your true self" said the Blue Cloak.
Sulasna nodded her head as a sign of understanding her Simbok advice. Sulasna swiftly built up concentration on him, in order to build up the truth.
Sulasna then moved quickly now there was no shadow following like before.
"Oh, it turns out that only with the concentration of each movement of movement," said Sulasna membatin.
"Without you getting used to the concentration of your movements is also not able to be full. Without fullness in motion you will not master the power within," said the Blue Cloak.
"Well, Simbok," said Sulasna.
Sulasna now trains by breaking himself. It was first two. After even two then he built an attack. Now he is separated with each beat one with the other different styles.
"Success me in building attacks and my shadow also builds attacks," his inner self.
Now Sulasna is building his concentration again. In this concentration he gathers energy to build an attack with three shadows which then each shadow he wakes up with a different style.
After successfully building by breaking three bodies, then he broke again into four.
"Successful," he said in building attack after attack, style and style with four shadows.
"Great, you are indeed talented, Sulasna!" said Mbah Suro who arrived standing beside his Symbok
"There is a dawuh, Eyang," said Sulasna.
Mbah Suro chuckled.
"Every movement you have to start with concentration. Without concentration it is impossible for the inner energy to be strong on you" explained Mbah Suro.
"Well, Eyang," said Sulasna.
Then Mbah Suro invited Sulasna to train in the middle of the River. There were four to six large stones with a distance of each stone over one spear.
"Every stone should have a shadow of yours. And train your shadow to master the style and channel the energy in full," commanded Mbah Suro.
"Okay, Eyang, I'll start" Sulasna said.
Sulasna then trained his manager with full concentration and Tanaga in full. Sulasna was alone. But when he jumped on the stone Sulasna then broke in two. Then the fragment of the body builds the Sewu banyu Segoro style.
While he then issued the form of the stealth pembelajalin.
"I have to break down one body again" said his mind.
Sulasna then broke one more self into a stone that was more than a spear apart. Now three Sulasna have stood with each of the different styles. He then broke the body again. One Sulasna has stood. He threw an attack, with a Sewu banyu Segoro punch.
"Gliar... gliar.... dhar!!!"
One of the stones that was hit broke into pieces.
'Gliaaaaar, clar.....'
One other Sulasna struck a stance with energy in removing the blow, and the stone broke.
Shards of Sulasna's shadow then converge into one on the initial body.
Seeing such success, Mbah Suro chuckled cackling, then he clapped his hands in excitement.
*****
In another place Sekar Wangi invited Ki Paneluh to find Lowo Abang. They're down the hill country.
"I also do not know Ki Paneluh," said Sekar Wangi.
Ki Paneluh felt his body exhausted. Because it has been a few days running.
"I felt it was futile that we were going to search, Lowo Abang. Moreover, we do not know the whereabouts of Lowo Abang," said Lowo Abang.
"But if we can't find Lowo Abang it will be dangerous. You see, the attack for Gajahan Lowo Abang Village will lead it" said Sekar Wangi.
"Want to?" ask Ki Paneluh.
"We keep looking, ' said Sekar Wangi.
"Because of the strategy and secrets of the attack he knows," Sekar Wangi explained next.
"If Lowo Abang dies in the prey of wild animals, we will also look up to the stomach of the animal" said Ki Paneluh.
"You must not think so, O Paneluh. The same reason also prayed for Lowo Abang in danger," said Sekar Wangi.
Sekar Wangi then kept silent. He tried to exert supernatural sight and hearing. But it failed because all of its inner energy was not working.
"Ki Paneluh, I feel the energy in me like locked," said Sekar Wangi.
"Who's locking, Nyai?" ask Ki Paneluh.
Ki Paneluh then tried to exert energy in order to relieve the body. But keep failing.
"How about, Ki Paneluh?" ask Sekar Wangi.
"It seems that I also failed in building inner energy. Indeed it seems our energy is locked," explained Ki Paneluh.
"Fuck!!! We have to go back to Mount Ngijo. We must meet the old demon, in order to restore our energy," said Sekar Wangi.
Sekar Wangi then walked towards Mount Ngijo. Ki Paneluh followed him from behind.
"Why do we realize, if our inner energy is lost, Nyai," said Ki Paneluh.
Sekar Wangi did not say. He was half angry at her. Because he also did not understand why the inner energy he had mastered was locked.
He walked with all his might down the valley and the river. But up to the Slope that is not far from Mount Ngijo, as if they are no longer able to move. His eyes are yellow.
"Bug ..." Sekar Perangi then fell down.
Ki Paneluh caught Sekar Wangi's body with all his might. So that the body of Sekar Wangi does not fall to the ground.
"Ageng Ngijoooooooooo, help us!" Ki Paneluh shouted as he could. Because he doesn't understand what to do.
"Ageng Ngijoooo, your student is helpless. Please, please!!!" he was half-desperate shouting loudly.
Suddenly there was a wind blowing. The wind was only slow, along with the wind, the smell of the smell of the flowers that stung.
Ki Paneluh understood that the smell of the scent was the smell of cash from the room of Ki Ageng Ngijo, a stealth hermit in Goa Ngijo. Kissing the scent of Kenanga was the heart of Ki Paneluh convinced that Ki Ageng Ngijo came to his aid.
So with a limp he climbed the top of Mount Ngijo while carrying the helpless body of Sekar Wangi. The wind gusts grew bigger along with the smell of Kenanga getting stronger. Arrived, Ki Paneluh like being pushed to continue climbing
When he was pushed to move, the cold touched his shoulder, then as fast as lightning he had reached the Mount Ngijo Substance. A sacred place, which not just anyone can enter. Pesanggrahan used Sekar Wangi to cultivate energy and devise a strategy to paralyze Mataram.
"How about Ki Paneluh?" ask an old man in front of her. The man was wearing a keepsake flower. None other than the Demon titled Ki Ageng Ngijo who became their teacher.
'Our inner strength feels locked, Ki Ageng!" Answer Ki Paneluh.
Ki Ageng Ngijo looked at Ki Paneluh. Then told Paneluh to lay Sekar Wangi on a bamboo cot in the Pesanggrahan.
Seriate.....