The Ancestral Country
Weaknesses and Excesses

The claw slap of Monk Hong Ki threatens the face of Panji Watugunung. Quickly, the Watugunung Panji retreated half a step then twisted its body and immediately swept the feet of Monk Hong Ki.

Deshhhhhh

The sturdy horse of Monk Hong Ki did not falter at all, instead the leg of Prince Daha was like hitting a log.

Monk Hong Ki's hand spun and then he floated his left hand claw aiming at the chest of Panji Watugunung.

Ashaaakkk!!

The Watugunung banner lowered its body by opening its legs wide and quickly slammed into the stomach of Monk Hong Ki.

Bukkkkkk

Monk Hong Ki was pushed back two steps due to the hard blow of the Watugunung Panji but the iron body training of the South Shaolin Temple was really useful to protect his body.

The Watugunung banner immediately shot towards Monk Hong Ki who immediately threw a hard kick towards the chin of the Watugunung Panji.

Knowing his attack in the field, Panji Watugunung immediately pulled a hand and cut a kick from Monk Hong Ki with his right foot.

Dashi!!

The banner of Watugunung and Monk Hong Ki were equally distant after the clash of their inner strength.

From the impact earlier Monk Hong Ki knew that the energy in the Watugunung Panji was 1 level higher than him.

Feeling that the young man was too young to have as much energy as the head of the Southern Shaolin Temple, Monk Hong Ki lunged forward while again swinging his right hand claws towards the shoulder of Panji Watugunung.

Srakk!!

Watugunung's banner was caught off guard for a moment, only able to slightly duck as the claws of monk Hong Ki's hand tore off his shirt, scraping the skin of his left shoulder.

Quickly, Panji Watugunung lowered his head while changing his body movements and resting on a hand twisting the body and then throwing a hard kick towards the stomach of Monk Hong Ki.

Bukkkkkk

The kick in the internal energy slammed into Monk Hong Ki's stomach. The narrow-eyed middle-aged monk was pushed 3 steps back and Panji Watugunung was already standing tall to continue the fight back.

Monk Hong Ki patted his dirty clothes hit by the Watugunung Panji kick.

'This young rider is really great. If I was rash, surely he would easily defeat me', inner monk Hong Ki while staring at Panji Watugunung's face.

By widening his legs, Monk Hong Ki prepares to issue an advanced Buddhist Science Site called Thousand Hands Buddha.

By concentrating the energy in both hands, hundreds of shadows are created in both hands of the monk.

Seeing that the opponent had used his mainstay knowledge, the Watugunung Panji immediately smeared Ajian Halimun which was merged with the final level of Fire God Ajian.

Monk Hong Ki immediately darted towards Panji Watugunung while smashing his left and right hands in a row.

Whuuuttt!

Whuuuttt!

The whuussshh!

The Watugunung banner greeted the attack with the Fire God Ajian Palm. With the help of Ajian Halimun, the Watugunung Panji movement is very difficult to guess which moved without leaving a shadow.

One site facing hundreds of hand shadows is enough to make the attention of Watugunung Panji split.

When the Fire God Site hit the Hong Ki Monk's tread attack, another palm hit the chest of Watugunung Panji.

Blammmm!!!

The two people bounced back as far as two spears. Both hit the ground hard.

Everyone who watched the fight held their breath. The soldiers there were already preparing to attack when their lord was defeated.

"Lu, uh,

Do you think Gusti Prince Jayengrana can win?", whispered Demung Gumbreg to Tumenggung Ludaka, his closest friend.

"Name is also a fight. It cannot be determined who won and who lost if you do not see until the end", replied Tumenggung Ludaka while continuing to look at the arena of battle.

"You want to bet?

The loser eats at the Nyi Domas restaurant. Eat as much, and the loser who pays", challenge Demung Gumbreg on Tumenggung Ludaka.

Ludaka turned sharply towards Gumbreg.

"Hey you're tired of living, huh Mbreg?

Gusti Prince Jayengrana are you betting? If it is found out it can be in your trunk", whispered Tumenggung Ludaka while glaring at Demung Gumbreg.

"Yes, don't let me know Lu,

This is between the two of us. Who do you hold?", urged Gumbreg on Ludaka.

Hmmmm

"Alright, as a good officer I certainly support Gusti Prince Jayengrana", replied Tumenggung Ludaka as he looked back at the fighting arena.

"Then I support that bald monk. Prepare your money Lu, for my meal treaty", Demung Gumbreg said excitedly. They continued to stare into the arena of the fight between Panji Watugunung and Monk Hong Ki.

Patugunung Panji immediately stood up and rubbed the blood flowing at the corner of his lips. He smiled thinly.

Monk Hong Ki is not much different. The Southern Shaolin Temple elder vomited fresh blood but immediately got up after setting his breath.

"You're such a great monk Hong Ki..

In that case, I will not hesitate anymore", said Panji Watugunung who immediately prepared to fight.

Yuwaraja Panjalu was soon making Ajian Tameng Waja which is the pinnacle of self-defense from all Kanuragan sciences.

The golden yellow light immediately enveloped the entire body of the Watugunung Panji.

Monk Hong Ki was surprised not to play to see an opponent who issued martial arts similar to the legendary martial arts of the Southern Shaolin Temple that had disappeared for hundreds of years, namely the Golden Bell.

Silence Monk Hong Ki begins to realize that his defeat is imminent. But as a challenger, he must not retreat even if he knows he will lose.

Monk Hong Ki with all his energy in darting forward while smashing his right and left hands quickly towards the Watugunung Panji.

The whuussshh!

Whuuggghh!

Hundreds of hand shadows were created and struck the body of Panji Watugunung which was covered by golden yellow rays.

Blammmm!

Blammmm!!

Loud explosions rang out as the Thousand Hands Buddhist Science pounded the Panji Watugunung. Smoke billowed from the body of Panji Watugunung.

The soldiers had already drawn their swords. They had thought that Panji Watugunung was killed by the impact of such a great science.

The smoke started to dissipate and the Watugunung Panji was still standing in the middle of the fighting arena.

Everyone was stunned to see it all except Warigalit and some retainer Kayuwarajan Panjalu who had witnessed Panji Watugunung's ability firsthand.

The flabbergasted monk Hong Ki immediately jumped high into the air and then darted down while slamming his hands back into the Watugunung Panji, hoping to find a gap from Ajian Tameng Waja's perfect defense.

Whuuuttt

Whuussshhhh!!

But this time the Watugunung Panji did not remain silent. The son-in-law of Maharaja Samarawijaya was chanting his Ajian Brajamusti.

While putting on a thin smile, he repelled Monk Hong Ki's attack with his left hand, then his right hand that changed color to a whitish blue greeted the Thousand Hands Buddhist Science attack from Monk Hong Ki.

Plasshhhhh!

The astonished monk Hong Ki, trying to fend off Ajian Brajamusti's punch which contained an incredible amount of hot air. By exerting all his energy in her, she banished Ajian Brajamusti with her tread.

Rrrrrrrrrrr!!!

The middle-aged monk regurgitated fresh blood. He tried to stand up, but his legs were unable to withstand the weight of the body. Monk Hong Ki collapsed. Trudgingly, two of Monk Hong Ki's students attempt to approach their teacher.

Patugunung Panji who just finished breathing, immediately approached three monks from the other country.

"Do you want a swordsman? Do you want to kill us?", asked Monk Hong Jian as he grimaced with the pain in his chest.

Panji Watugunung smiled faintly at the young monk's words.

"You are guests in our country. A guest should not be hurt unless he does something inappropriate.

You are polite here, as the host I must welcome your arrival.

Now, let me help your teacher young monk", Panji Watugunung replied immediately.

Hearing that remark, Monk Hong Jian immediately gave way to the Watugunung Panji. With the help of Monk Hong Yi, Monk Hong Ki can sit cross-legged. The Watugunung banner immediately struck down some of the middle-aged monk's blood path.

Then quickly, Panji Watugunung immediately channeled his inner power to Monk Hong Ki. Then with a slight massaging of the middle-aged monk's back, Panji Watugunung pressed the blood that was clumping on Monk Hong Ki's throat.

Huuooooogggghhh

Monk Hong Ki vomited fresh blood which was slightly condensed. After spewing out the liquid, slowly the face of Monk Hong Ki reddened his face, a sign of his blood circulation returning smoothly.

"Warrior,

Take a stretcher and take these monks to the guest hall. Quick!!", ordered Panji Watugunung which made 6 burly guard soldiers immediately run in. Soon they had returned with 3 stretchers requested by the Watugunung Panji.

They immediately lifted the bodies of the three monks from China to the guest hall Kayuwarajan Panjalu.

"Gumbs, gummer,

Call the Katang-katang palace healer. Have them treat the monks", the Watugunung Panji said immediately.

"Sendiko dawuh Gusti Prince", replied Gumbreg while worshiping at the Patugunung Panji and passed to the residence of the Katang-katang palace healer.

While passing through Tumenggung Ludaka, Gumbreg saw Ludaka's big smile.

"Don't forget Mbreg, Nyi Domas' food stall will be at noon. Prepare your money yes", whispered Tumenggung Ludaka while smiling triumphantly.

"Yes yes, I did not forget our bet. Let alone eat, Nyi Domas you can take home if you want", Demung Gumbreg murmured to Ludaka while continuing to pass to the residence of the palace physician.

'What apes really. Already lost a bet, still told to call a healer to treat the person who made me lose the bet', Demung Gumbreg grumbled inwardly.

Meanwhile, Warigalit who approached Watugunung Panji checked the state of Watugunung Panji.

"You're okay Dhimas Prince?", asked Warigalit immediately.

"The back is calm, it's just a small wound. Later I asked Dinda Srimpi to give me a deep wound medicine and meditated for half a day also recovered.

Let's go back to my private palace Kakang", take Panji Watugunung to his elder brother.

"Sorry Dhimas Prince,

I didn't mean to refuse your invitation but I want to go home now if I'm allowed to. I arrived at your Kangmbok kangen", Warigalit replied with a shy smile.

Panji Watugunung immediately smiled knotfully, he nodded in understanding with what Warigalit wanted.

Senopati Kadiri was immediately worshiped at the Watugunung Panji then stepped towards his private residence outside the walls of the Kadiri palace.

The banner of Watugunung itself immediately rushed towards his private palace. That afternoon, Dewi Srimpi treated her husband's internal wounds with affection.

For almost three days, the Chinese monks stayed at the Kayuwarajan Panjalu guest hall.

During this time, they received treatment from the doctors of Katang-katang palace, as well as friendly service from the courtiers of Katang-katang Palace. As if they were his best friend the Crown Prince of Panjalu Kingdom.

Their hearts were really touched by the kindness of Watugunung Panji.

In the morning before arriving at the palace Katang-katang, the sound of roosters crowed unpretentious as the night sky began to turn red. Slowly, the Sun began to rise in the eastern horizon warming the entire earth.

That morning, the newly awakened Watugunung Panji was startled by Dewi Srimpi who told him that three monks from across the country were begging for time to face him.

"They've been waiting in your private room Denmas", added Dewi Srimpi soon.

"Well, Dinda Srimpi,

I'll take a shower first. Please prepare my clothes", replied Panji Watugunung who immediately stepped into the bath.

After bathing and dressing up like a Yuwaraja Panjalu, Panji Watugunung immediately stepped towards his personal space in the Katang-katang palace.

"Amithaba, please,

Good morning Mr. Watugunung or better known as Prince Jayengrana", said Monk Hong Ki while respecting his native country.

"Good morning Monk Hong Ki.

Please sit down", replied Panji Watugunung politely.

"We would like to thank you very much for the care and care of Mr. Prince Jayengrana during our stay here.

And we also acknowledge that our martial arts are still under the martial arts of Mr. Prince Jayengrana", Monk Hong Ki said immediately.

"It's Monk Hong Ki..

Learning martial arts is not to be a hero who likes to bully others. Or to rank yourself as the best.

Our martial science is superior or not it depends on what way we look at it. So I declare that our martial arts and monk martial arts are balanced. Each has its advantages and disadvantages", Panji Watugunung smiles thinly on his big chair.

Three monks from across the country smiled knot. They did not expect that the reply of Watugunung Panji would be like this. With respect, they simultaneously bowed to the Watugunung Panji.

After that, they say goodbye to Watugunung Panji to return to Kalingga. The Watugunung banner led them to the gate of the Katang-katang palace. Not to forget a bag of silver pieces he gave monk Hong Ki as a provision for their journey.

Patugunung Panji continued to stare at their departure until they disappeared behind the crowd of Kadiri city.

Just as the Watugunung Panji was about to turn into the Kadiri palace, a well-built man in brahmana clothes stopped his steps.

"Om Swastyastu's..

Sorry distracting. Is this really the palace of Katang-katang?", asked the brahmin politely.

"Truly Brahmin, really,

What need did you come here for?", asked Panji Watugunung while staring at the young brahmin. His face looks like Warigalit.

The young Brahmin bowed and said,

"I'm here to see my sister, Warigalit".

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