
"To the Hermitage of Ranja Dinda Pitaloka, there is a duty from the Duke of Seloageng", said Panji Watugunung while continuing to punt his horses.
Landung, who was the guide of the road, was ahead. Followed by Panji Watugunung and his two concubines and 1 servant. While Jarasanda, Marakeh and Rakai Sanga followed behind.
The dust of the streets flew with the footsteps of their horses..
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Balasambu saluted the leadership of the Mountain of Death College after almost a day of equestrian agreement. The long black-bearded old grandfather with an elongated scar on his left cheek that was the God of Death. A figure who feared the martial world because of the height of his knowledge.
The Death God himself very rarely went down the mountain. He prefers to meditate in Ganda Mayit cave on the slopes of Mount Kelud to the west.
Mpu Sakri once reminded Panji Watugunung to be very careful when meeting this person. Since this person on the side was ruthless, it was also extremely dangerous.
Right now, the God of Death was sitting on his seat of greatness. Wearing a black robe with a flame ornament made the old grandfather look like a life-seeking angel. On the right there is Julungwangi known as the Blue Devil. Julungwangi is the younger brother of Julungpusukan the Grey Devil.
On the left of the Death God, there was a thick-bodied middle-aged man with a plontos head. He's Mahesa Rangkah's replacement who died the other day. He is called the Devil of the Deaf.
Several Death Mountain elders were also present. Makes the atmosphere so creepy.
Balasambu immediately sat on the floor of the foyer after saluting.
"Even the Noble Leader, I have the duty of Ki Sampar Angin to deliver the news. The Red Devils in Bedander are dead, Your Majesty".
The Death God instantly tapped the iron rod onto the floor of the foyer. Because of its great power in, the main portico is like an earthquake.
"Say, who would dare to kill my beloved disciple?".
Balasambu shivered in fear seeing the anger of the Death God. Stammering, he replied,
"The Garuda Panjalu Squad His Excellency, their Leader who finished off the Red Devils".
The Thunder Demon and the Blue Devil looked at each other.
"A Garuda Panjalu Squad? Whatisit? Why did I just hear, Julungwangi?", the God of Death swelled sharply towards Julungwangi aka the Blue Devil.
"Although Master, the students have only just heard about them. Looks like this army is prepared to overcome the security intruders we arranged with the alliance of the black stream Master", Julungwangi aka the Blue Devil trying to explain.
Hmmmm
"Fuck Samarawijaya!
Who is the leader of the army?", the God of Death this time swerved sharply towards Balasambu.
"Hamba listen, a young man dressed in noble clothes and always followed by several women", Balasambu lowered his head.
"Young noble? Who is this young noble who is so strong that he can slaughter my beloved disciple?
You !
Investigate the young noble, if there is any important matter quickly report", the God of Death rebukes Balasambu.
Balasambu immediately respect and withdraw from the main portico of the college.
"Julungwangi, warn our people to be more careful", cried the God of Death as he waved his hand the sign of the college elders asking to disperse.
Julungwangi, Demon Gundul and some elders saluted to the God of Death after it retreated from the main portico of the college.
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Panji Watugunung group guided by Landung has entered Ranja Hermit.
Dozens of brahmins appeared back and forth around the place. As a place of religious learning Shiva school, the place really feels sacred.
A large bull statue of the Andini Cattle symbol in the middle of the hermitage yard is full of sprinkles of roses and keepsakes. While in the pamujan sanggar, the statue of Shiva and Durga surrounded by various incense and flowers.
The banner of Watugunung immediately jumped down from his horse in the follow by all his followers.
A young brahmin approached them.
"Sorry Kisanak,
Who are you all and what is there to do with us?".
"We are the emissaries of Duke Tejo Sumirat of Seloageng. Please be allowed to meet with Resi Mpu Soma. There are things that we must convey directly to him", replied Panji Watugunung politely.
"Let's go ahead, I'll take him. Coincidentally Guru Resi just finished meditating", the young Brahmin immediately rushed to the side residence of the pamujan studio where Mpu Soma lived.
Patugunung banner and his entourage immediately sat on the floor of the foyer. The breeze from the south hill of the Brantas River cools everyone's heart.
Before long, a brahmin-clothed grandfather with white hair in a loop and a long beard that was also white arrived at the foyer. Highlight the old grandfather's eyes were so shady and friendly.
"Welcome to Ranja Hermit, O great guest. Forgive this old brahmin who did not prepare a welcome for the noble Lokapala lineage" said the old Brahmin named Resi Mpu Soma.
"Sorry Guru Resi, I do not understand the meaning of Guru Resi's words. Please enlighten" said Panji Watugunung politely.
"Aren't I dealing with Panji Gunungsari's son who is the great-granddaughter of Lokapala and Mahendradatta's grandson?", Resi Mpu Soma smiled wryly.
"I'm sorry if it's rude. I mean Resi, Gusti Panji Watugunung is still closely related to Maharaja Airlangga?", cut Jarasanda curious.
Jarasanda, Marakeh, Rakai Sanga and Landung were surprised not to play listening to the narration of Resi Mpu Soma. Their shadow Panji Watugunung is just a crown prince of Gelang-gang Regency alone has made them condolent, especially now added information from Resi Mpu Soma increasingly make their respect increase.
"I'm sorry, Resi, please don't exaggerate this.. I'm just an ordinary messenger", Panji Watugunung is low.
Resi Mpu Soma smiled meaningfully, he was pleased with the humble attitude of Panji Watugunung.
"Sorry Resi, I was sent by Duke Tejo Sumirat to deliver a message", Panji Watugunung reached into his shirt and took out a letter wrapped in blue cloth and set it to Resi Mpu Soma.
The brahmin read every word in his heart and smiled faintly.
"Lokapala's descendant, give me your hand".
The Watugunung banner immediately extended its right hand and opened the palm.
Resi Mpu Soma closed his eyes for a while, then the old brahmin's forefinger pressed the palm of the Watugunung Panji.
Watugunung felt an overwhelming heat sensation radiating in his right hand and stopped on his right shoulder. After a while, Mpu Soma smiled and removed his forefinger from the palm of Panji Watugunung. Sweat was still dripping on the young man's forehead, but he felt relieved.
"Now try to take off your shirt, and look at your back on the right, Descendants of Lokapala", said Resi Mpu Soma smiling.
Watugunung's banner unbuttoned her clothes, Ratna Pitaloka helped lower the clothes.
Everyone is surprised. A figure shaped round like a serrated wheel like life is engraved on the right back of Watugunung.
"That Rajah Kala Cakra Buana. Only people of Lokapala descent and get the power to appease the world are able to receive the tattoo. When someone tries to support you with a mouthful and other occult knowledge, they will not be able to penetrate Rajah Kala Cakra Buana in your body", Resi Mpu Soma smiled faintly.
Slowly, the image of Rajah Kala Cakra Buana sank on the skin of the back of Panji Watugunung and the skin color of Panji Watugunung returned as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you Master Resi, for his protection", replied Watugunung while giving prayers.
"You deserve it, Descendants of Lokapala. Anyway one day you will protect Daha from disaster, so it's appropriate that you have the support of everyone", Mpu Soma looked away.
Panji Watugunung could only faintly smile at the reply of Resi Mpu Soma.
"Tejo Sumirat was really smart. She knows that getting a daughter-in-law like you is a great blessing for her offspring" Resi Mpu Soma later said.
Everyone was again surprised to hear Mpu Soma's words.
After being satisfied to speak, Panji Watugunung immediately requested permission to return to Pakuwon Bedander. Not to forget Panji Watugunung provides a bag of gold chips for the cost of living of the brahmins in Ranja Hermit. Although Resi Mpu Soma refused, Panji Watugunung with a little force finally made the brahmana sepuh it accepted him.
After saluting the Soma Resi Mpu, Panji Watugunung immediately jumped on his horse and spurred his horse back Pakuwon Bedander in following his followers.
Dusk turns dark into night. Panji Watugunung who had just changed clothes, rushed towards the porch of Pakuwon Bedander palace after a pakunwon palace ladyboy told him.
The new Akuwu has arrived.
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