SURO BLEDEK

SURO BLEDEK
Ch. 50 THOUSAND HAND GODDESS TEARS


"Can I explain! How do I heal the deep wounds of this disciple of mine?"


The three Elders of Dewi Anggini, Mahadevi, Suro sat down facing each other in the middle of the room. Mahadevi who sat next to her teacher since the arrival of Suro just fell silent not once staring at her. Only once moved from where he sat when serving drinks. Such a drastic change in attitude made Suro feel awkward.


"My initial stage will smooth the path of the small pulse first. Once smooth will be forwarded with handling on the main pulse line connected with the internal power delivery line. After that, Suro felt staying to drink the potion to facilitate blood circulation. And for the treatment of bruises, it's quite well-grooved with some medicinal plants pounded."


"Two treatments are enough. Maybe tomorrow afternoon Suro will come again to make sure the wound of Mahadewi's sister is completely healed ."


"For the initial stage Suro will use these small needles to facilitate blood circulation in the small pulse. There is a special technique for using these needles. Because it has to be exactly plugged in at the meridian point."


"I think I know a technique I want to explain! It's a prickling treatment technique that comes from the land where I come from."


"Certainly elder? Suro was taught this technique but it is not told where this technique came from!"


"There used to be someone adventuring to my country. In his adventure he had learned to explore the science of medicine. After returning he spread the science of medicine. But it had happened long enough before its existence disappeared like it was swallowed up by the earth."


"Those of you may be among those who are taught this technique." Dewi thought that Eyang Sindurogo who was a Maharesi could not marry and have grandchildren like Suro. Especially when he last disappeared he had said something that until now he still remembers.


"Maybe the elder. But once I'm Eyang Suro very rarely travel far. Only occasionally did he travel to treat the people around him. Is it necessary for Suro to help find someone the elder told him about?"


"It's not why nakmas I just remember him. Never mind, he disappeared for quite a while as well. Maybe he's dead? Even if he's alive, where is he now?" Dewi Anggini was silent as she remembered something she did not want to remember but did not want to be forgotten. A memory that is too beautiful and too painful to remember.


"But what is ey...? No need to talk about it." Elder Dewi Anggini wants to dig deeper about Eyang from Suro. But that intention he canceled because it is impossible that Eyang of Suro knew of the existence of Eyang Sindurogo which he used to call his own name, Kakang Sindu.


He had tried to bury his dreams to be able to live with loved ones beyond anything. But every attempt to forget will only make her miss him even more. Even anything will remind him of his Sindu brother.


"It seems like someone the elder meant was someone very special in the elder's life?"


"Uhuk! Uhuk..!" Dewi Anggini immediately coughed at Suro's innocent question.


"It looks like my throat is a little itchy. Nakmas just keep the treatment going. I'll be out for a minute." The voice of Dewi Anggini does sound a bit raucous like a person who has a sore throat but is actually more like a person who is holding back tears. For a glance from both his eyes expands tears that just fall.


"But elder? Lt..!" Suro who tried to hold back Dewi Anggini. But it seemed that he did not hear it as it went straight out.


There was Suro and Mahadevi in the room. There's no sound. Mahadevi who had looked down not one bit looked at Suro. They both went silent. Suro who tried to open the conversation was at a loss for words.


The Mahadevi who tried to steal a glance towards Suro made them look at each other in a while before they realized it.


Suro who was caught looking at Mahadevi was wrong. He immediately turned his gaze over the ceiling of the room as his finger tapped on the needle box that was in front of him with an indistinct rhythm.


Yoke! Yoke! Yoke!


Mahadevi who looks up to Suro no less wrong. His face turned red, he was getting embarrassed. All went back to silence, only the sound of the night beast was heard from outside the residence. Long they remained silent. Everything felt awkward, not a single fracture came out of the mouths of the two of them.


Actually, Suro is trying to string words but all is not clear whether what words he will string like he forgot all the words. It was just his heart that felt like it was beating harder. He was too nervous to write words.


Time moves so slowly. Even his hard-pounding heart should have also changed rapidly. But somehow it seemed as if time stopped making its hard beat move with a rhythm that felt slow.


Suro finally looked back at Mahadevi. His appearance is now somewhat different because his hair is carried with a beautiful carved conde decorated with precious stones. He was wearing a kemben that was covered in a kind of fine silk scarf. Suro understands that what Mahadevi wears is not cheap, only the daughters of the nobles can have it.


But it is rather strange that there are noble princesses learning canoean up to this height. Somehow the daughter of a nobleman like him had to join in pursuing the position of young elder of a martial college.


Suro is still waiting for elder Dewi anggini to return. But it seems like more than five cups of tea he hasn't returned yet.


There was something that was rather difficult for him to say to Mahadevi because the wound on his back had to be seen and should not be covered with cloth. because he would have trouble finding the meridian points that would be launched his blood circulation with the needle prick technique that had previously been said to the elder.


He tried to compose the best possible word so that the princess of kedaton who was in front of him did not turn into a beast anymore.


Ahem! Ahem!


Suro cleared his throat trying to break the silence before starting to compose his words. In a slow and smooth tone, Suro explained to Mahadevi.


"Adinda Mahadevi can the treatment of the younger sister begin?"


"Can be a sis." Mahadevi's voice sounded soft even barely audible.


"I apologize before this adinda Mahadewi treatment requires me to trace the path of the injured pulse. These needles should be applied to the meridian point on the back of the adinda around the wound. Because those little pulse points are connected to the big injured line."


"The points of this meridian are so fine that it is rather difficult to find them if they are covered in cloth. If you don't mind the wound on your back, don't cover the cloth."


Until the sentence, Suro was silent waiting for Mahadevi's reaction. He again prayed to the Gods that the princess of the palace in front of him would not triwikromo turn into a beast.


Mahadevi did not say just answer him with a nod. His face grew red. Luckily the lamp from castor fruit oil is not so bright. So as to disguise the reaction of Mahadevi who was so embarrassed.


Suro was relieved that his words asking for his back to be opened did not make Mahadevi angry.


Long enough Suro looking for meridian points on the back of the Mahadewi who fell face down. That meridian point was directly connected to the injured large pulse. With a slow movement the needles are plugged in. Not stuck in, just like just sticking on the back of Mahadevi. By way of plugging it like a circular motion while being fed with internal energy.


Long enough Suro looked for meridian points scattered around the upper back.


While plugging each needle, Suro will simultaneously drain chakra through the tip of the needle. But the technique of transferring chakra to the tip of the needle is a little different. Because the technique used is the technique of channeling chakra following the technique of the book of water. Water has a remarkable healing power compared to other elements.


The chakra that Suro does is not only sourced from the water element. But he simultaneously used the electrical element in its flow.


Because there is an electrical element in the flow of chakra at the tip of the needle makes the body of Mahadevi like stung. Making the body of Mahadevi as a twitch. There were some Mahadevi trying to endure the pain while gripping the bale tightly where she lay face down on it.


Even due to the exertion in continuously making Suro's body sweat bath. The sweat splashed on his face that was brownish skin because it often meditated under the hot sun. Before the sweat dripped on Mahadevi's back, Suro wiped it with the tip of his sleeve.


The veins that previously had a little swelling due to the deep exertion when attacking Suro began to deflate.


Suro is still waiting for the elder Dewi anggini who was out for some reason has not returned to the residence. He briefly recalled the last words before the elder came out.


"It seems like there's nothing wrong with what I said." Inner Suro while re-exerting the chakra of Mahadevi's back through the tip of the needle stuck.


All the meridian points that Suro wanted had been pinned on top of it. Several times he repeated the process of draining the inner energy from the tip of the needle. While draining his chakra he moves the needle by turning slowly.


After all the small pulse lines around the small pulse points have been smooth. Then he began to pull out one by one the needles.


The next stage he did something menajubkan. Luckily Mahadevi did not see what Suro did. He only felt a warm sigh along his spine.


From the index tip of Suro's finger radiates a light that penetrates into Mahadevi's skin. It was a form of chakra-delivery technique following the science of the Sun God's footprint.


Not many know that the tread technique of the Sun God can be used for treatment. The light emanating from Suro's index finger penetrates Mahadewi's skin following the pulse. But the painless radiance was only warm to the Mahadevi.


The rays emanating from Suro's fingertips trace all the way to the bottom of Mahadevi. Move along the spine following the main pulse path until the tailbone. The beam was able to penetrate the cloth that still covered the lower back.


Amazingly, the deployment made by Suro did not make the fabrics cut into pieces. The chakra's radiance even pressed down like a burst of high-pressure air with a small hole.


After several times the movement was done Suro ensure the path of the injured pulse has recovered.


"Adinda Mahadevi I think has had enough treatment. Please tidy up my sister's clothes I will go out to take the medicine I put in the horse's paddle." Suro immediately got up from his seat towards the exit.


After exiting Suro had turned his head left right looking for the elder Dewi anggini who had previously come out. Around the house he did not find it either.


"So he said he coughed why he came out. Weirdo? Even if he wanted to drink it was already inside the house. Where did the elder go?" After a long time outside while waiting for Mahadevi to tidy his clothes. Scratching his head for not finding the elder. Finally he went back inside.


"This is a potion that you need to drink to facilitate the blood circulation of Mahadevi's sister." Suro handed over a bottle of the medicinal herbs he brought to Mahadevi who was already sitting down.


"Please drink every morning until it runs out. And these leaves can be pounded first before they are smeared with bruises from the footprint."


"Sorry elder Dewi anggini went where? Because the treatment is over and I want to say goodbye to the elders first before returning home."


"I don't know the brother. Because Mahadevi is only the first time this visit to the central sect." Mahadevi's words sounded so soft. It was completely different when he first met her in the Sword God residence.


Suro mangut-mangut heard the words of Mahadevi.


"Thank you Suro's brother for treating Mahadevi who has been rude to the legion."


"It's okay not to think about it too much because it's a misunderstanding."


"Sudikah kakang Suro another time practicing a match back. It seems that the words of the legion that gave correction to the movement of Mahadevi proved to really make the moves I put forward better."


"So after arriving at this residence without exerting energy in my practice following the advice of the legion. It even made the teacher gobsmacked with the moves I had named."


"Of course it does not matter kakang is willing to accompany the sister to practice if it can help the progress of practicing sister. But not now because the leg is trying to develop a style. Even my goal of coming to the Sword God's residence this afternoon was also in order to break my deadlock in training the skill that my brother was trying to train in."


Again Mahadevi felt guilty for reminding him that he had attacked Suro who came to the residence of the Sword God so brutally. Fortunately, no one was hurt by the incident.


"I'm sorry for your brother who attacked you!" Mahadevi again apologized while bowing her head in shame because the person she attacked so horribly had helped her.


"Have not thought too much I've forgotten. That's just an anggab trifle it's training with us for the first time." Suro's words increasingly make the face of Mahadevi meet red again.


"Don't worry sister when I train my friends at home usually in a row. Because their numbers are many certainly very time consuming if you have to train the match one by one. Usually I ask twenty people at once to gang up on me."


"One side I train them, the other side is precisely the opportunity that I also use to train the science of lightening my body to be encouraged to move faster."


"It is only fitting that Suro's leg moves so fast when I attack!"


"If that's the case I think it's because of my habit of practicing with my teacher who is able to move so quickly. So it demands that I move at his pace."


Mahadevi cackles her head to hear the story of Suro. He who was the first to talk with men his age felt a new experience for his life. Even changed his view of previously hating all male figures because of his hatred for his father.


"Of course my speed is compared to a master kakang there's no end to his nails." The teacher Mahadevi is the God of the sword. He did not understand that the word teacher referred to as Suro was Eyang Sindurogo.


"Yes, of course, his movements were fast. If he moves at maximum speed I find it very difficult to find a match for him."


"I'd better get back home too late at night. Greetings to the elder if he returns."


"Good kakang will adinda say hi kakang if the teacher has returned later. Thank you in advance for bothering to come here to treat Adinda."


"No why I don't feel bothered it's nice to finally be able to talk to your sister."


Back Mahadevi's face met in red hearing Suro's words.


"All right, let me say hello to the elders." Soon Suro got up from his seat and rushed out. Because indeed the night has covered the entire academy where the Heaven Sword School is located.


Night bug noises accompanied the footsteps of Suro's horse, who was walking leisurely back to his residence on the outskirts of the city. There was a feeling of pleasure that enveloped his heart accompanying his return trip.


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