The Return of the Fire Dragon Swordsman
Three Blows
"Little brother, brother,
Why are you so rash? Are you really tired of living? Let alone you, I certainly can't withstand the three blows of Reverend Chan San Fung", cried Monk Kong Bao who was shocked to hear the bravery of Panji Tejo Laksono.
Hearing these words of the Shaolin Temple Chief, Panji Tejo Laksono smiled faintly.
"Mr Monk, sir,
I thank you for all your kindness in standing up for me in front of this Elder. But my father's teaching about a true knight I can't ignore.
According to my father, a true knight is one who bears the burden of his life, his family and his country above his personal interests. A true knight will not sacrifice others just to be the best. He had to fight hard on his own, not relying on the help of the big name family also relying on the strength of friends to be able to stand tall. He must stand on his own feet.
Again, I thank you for all your kindness, Lord Monk. Please Lord Monk allow me to become a true knight like my father taught me", Panji Tejo Laksono bowed respectfully to Monk Kong Bao.
"Amitabhas...
It is a great honor for the Shaolin Temple to accept your arrival. Apparently today there was a great man who would later become a true knight.
Sancai sancai, then I won't interfere with your knight path anymore, little brother. As for your fate, may the Buddha always protect you", Monk Kong Bao saluted the Banner of Tejo Laksono before stepping towards the edge of the courtyard of Shaolin Temple, where Monk Hong Ki, was, Monk Hong Jian and Monk Hong Yi with dozens of Shaolin Temple disciples stood watching the match between Panji Tejo Laksono and the disciples of Mount Wu Tang.
After Monk Kong Bao left, Panji Tejo Laksono instantly cast his Ajian Tameng Waja spell. A golden yellow ray covered the entire body of Panji Tejo Laksono and disappeared from sight.
"Elder,
Please just start. I am ready" Panji Tejo Laksono said, holding his hands in front of his chest.
Huuuhhhh...
"Look, don't blame me for being mean. You yourself are looking for things with Wu Tang Mountain School!", after saying so Chan San Fung immediately gathered his inner strength on his right palm until a dim blue air of cold gathered there.
After being ready, the great Master of Wu Tang Mountain immediately darted towards Panji Tejo Laksono who was still standing upright in his place. Chan San Fung's blue-reduced right-hand man slammed into the chest of Panji Tejo Laksono.
Bllaammmmmmmmm !!
A violent explosion was heard as Chan San Fung's right hand palm came into contact with the skin of Panji Tejo Laksono which suddenly appeared a golden yellow light covering it. Thick white smoke billowed over the entire body of Panji Tejo Laksono.
The Mountain Sect Chief Wu Tang was stunned in shock because the punch of his footprint sent him slamming far back. Unashamed, Chan San Fung immediately clumped in the air and landed while being dragged back several spears with his feet kneeling.
Everyone was surprised not to play see the incident.
"Teacher,
I-it was the young man who also mastered it", Monk Hong Yi stuttered as he pointed towards Panji Tejo Laksono.
"My eyes are still careful, Hong Yi.
No need for you to show me, I've seen it too", said Monk Hong Ki without looking at his second disciple. Monk Hong Ki who had faced directly with Panji Watugunung while using Ajian Tameng Waja only sighed heavily while glancing at Chan San Fung who was stunned by the events experienced by him.
"The old priest will soon get a valuable lesson" muttered Monk Hong Jian softly. Although the remark was barely audible, the Shaolin Temple Chief Monk Kong Bao heard the mutterings.
"What do you mean by that, Hong Jian?
Do you know anything about this little brother?", asked Monk Kong Bao immediately.
"Amitabhas..
I have no right to tell you, Abbot.. My teacher has the right to talk about it, please the abbot ask him directly. Hearing those words, Monk Kong Bao immediately turned his head towards Monk Hong Ki. But before he spoke, Monk Hong Ki had already raised his right hand and spoke.
"Sister Kong Bao,
I don't want to tell you anything right now. After this match is over, I'll tell you everything".
Hearing the speech of Monk Hong Ki, Monk Kong Bao only let out a long sigh before turning his eyes back to Panji Tejo Laksono and Chan San Fung.
The great master of the Wu Tang Mountain Sect seemed to flick his hands which felt numb and pained. When his right hand came into contact with the skin of the Panji Tejo Laksono, it felt like it was smashing into a hard metal slab like steel.
'Basic shithead!
Apparently he had already hidden his martial arts to withstand my blow. But I can't believe that I can't take her down', Chan San Fung's inner self.
When the thick white smoke began to disappear, all eyes were on the figure of Panji Tejo Laksono who was still standing solidly like a lump of rock that still stood upright despite the impact of a large wave. The spectators began to whisper whispers to the comrade next to him regarding the end of this match.
"Elder,
I am ready to take the second blow!", cried Panji Tejo Laksono who was immediately greeted by applause by everyone who witnessed the fight of the dead life in the courtyard of Shaolin Temple. To cover up his embarrassment, Chan San Fung immediately shouted loudly.
"Young man, though,
Don't be arrogant. I haven't used up half the energy in me. Now it's time for you to feel the real power of Chan San Fung".
After saying so, Chan San Fung exerted almost two-thirds of his inner strength on his right hand. A bright blue, air-cooled light capable of freezing the bones was created in the palm of the right hand of the supreme leader of the Wu Tang Mountain Sect.
Kang Xi Long, Wu Tang's second disciple immediately exclaimed loudly, "Look, the teacher is already using his Sky Freezing Tread. That young man must be dead".
Hearing that cry, all the disciples of Wu Tang Mountain School immediately smiled widely. In their minds, Panji Tejo Laksono can be sure of his death.
After tracing the ground violently, Chan San Fung's body bounced high into the air and slid down as fast as lightning towards Panji Tejo Laksono and struck Prabu Jayengrana's eldest son's chest immediately.
Bllaammmmmmmmm !!!
A powerful explosion was heard from the collision of Panji Tejo Laksono's Tameng Waja Ajian and Chan San Fung's Sky Freezing Site. Thick smoke again covered the entire body of Panji Tejo Laksono and Chan San Fung was pushed back. He almost fell, but this time a stone in the courtyard of the Shaolin Temple saved himself. Using a stone as big as a human head as a foothold, Chan San Fung changed his body movements and landed back next to his disciples.
"Golden Body?"
Those two words instantly came out from almost all the mouths of the spectators who crowded the edge of the courtyard of Shaolin Temple.
"What do they mean, Purusoma?
Just try to explain it to me this time" Demung Gumbreg said immediately.
"They all said about the Golden Body, Mbreg..
Everyone thinks that Gusti Prince Panji Tejo Laksono has a special body as in the folklore of the Song Dynasty Empire", replied Rakryan Purusoma as he continued to circulate his gaze around.
"Ah they all don't know what, Purusoma..
That's Ajian Tameng Waja. Gusti Prabu Jayengrana also has. The three old monks had also felt his greatness when fighting against Gusti Prabu Jayengrana first. Basic lack of insight.", said Gumbreg while clicking his lips.
Chan San Fung was immediately surprised instead of playing to see Panji Tejo Laksono have the science of the Golden Body as in the fairy tale. But the big name and his sense of prestige made him unable to admit defeat to Panji Tejo Laksono.
Immediately he put all the energy in what he had. Apparently he wanted to pit the highest courtesy against Panji Tejo Laksono. His entire body was turning blue due to the dark blue light that encompassed the entire while letting out a terrifying chill.
For a moment it stopped. All cries of anxiety from the supporters of Panji Tejo Laksono was immediately silent. At that moment, the Fire Dragon Spirit appeared before the Panji Tejo Laksono.
"Panji Tejo Laksono,
.
The energy in this old man is only a level lower than your father's. Use all the energy in you. The rest let me take care of it" said the Fire Dragon Spirit as he wagged his hair.
"I understand, Fire Dragon. Thank you for always protecting me", replied Panji Tejo Laksono who immediately put all his energy in his Ajian Tameng Waja. While from inside the body of Panji Tejo Laksono, red mist slowly coated the skin of the young prince.
Once it was over, time went back on as usual.
Chan San Fung darted like lightning towards Panji Tejo Laksono. With a loud growl, he slammed his left right palm against Tejo Laksono's banner.
Bllaammmmmmmmmmmm....
Dhuuaaaaaaarrrrrr !!!
A series of violent explosions rang out, creating a huge shockwave that could have knocked almost everyone who watched the match down.
The banner of Tejo Laksono was pushed back a few steps back. A mouthful of fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his lips. However it was only a minor internal wound.
The fate of Chan San Fung. That Mountain Sect Leader Wu Tang bounced far back. Almost 5 spears away from where he fought martial arts against Panji Tejo Laksono. The middle-aged man's body only stopped after hitting a peach tree growing in a corner of the Shaolin Temple courtyard. The middle-aged man vomited a lot of fresh blood.
The disciples of Wu Tang Mountain School instantly rushed towards their teacher who was in a helpless state under the peach tree.
Monk Kong Bao immediately ordered the Shaolin disciples to prepare a place for Chan San Fung in order to ease his internal injuries. The disciples of Wu Tang Mountain School immediately filled Chan San Fung's body to the place provided.
Meanwhile, Panji Tejo Laksono was immediately surrounded by Princess Song Zhao Meng, Huang Lung and Luh Jingga and their followers.
"Sister Thee...
You're in deep wounds, aren't you? You're okay, aren't you? Fucking bastard of Mount Wu Tang, I will ask Emperor Huizong's father to eliminate them", said the princess Emperor Huizong while looking at the handsome face of Panji Tejo Laksono with worry.
"Why wait for the Emperor's soldiers? Today too I will take revenge", Huang Lung was about to make a move but Panji Tejo Laksono's words immediately stopped him.
"You don't have to worry, I'm fine kog. Only small wounds, used for rest, can also heal on their own"..
Hearing the words of Panji Tejo Laksono, Princess Song Zhao Meng and Huang Lung breathed a sigh of relief.
After this match, Princess Song Zhao Meng immediately performed prayers on the Buddha accompanied by Monk Kong Bao and some elders of the Shaolin Temple. Since the Shaolin Temple does not accept overnight guests for women, after the end of the ceremony, Princess Meng Er and Panji Tejo Laksono and their followers, decided to spend the night at the inn where their soldiers were waiting.
At the foot of Mount Song before they reached the inn, suddenly a torrential rain poured down. Huang Lung who saw a building invited them to shelter there. The rain was pouring all over the place.
It looks like their shelter is a former temple building. There is a statue of Goddess Kwan Im in the main room. It was so dirty with so much dust and cobwebs everywhere.
Because the roof of many buildings that leak they are forced to choose several separate places to avoid rainwater that seeps in.
The banner of Tejo Laksono and Luh Jingga are never far away, forced to share a place with Princess Song Zhao Meng and Huang Lung because in the corner of the room near the statue of Goddess Kwan where they shelter is the only place most spacious as a place to shelter from rain water falling down hard.
Their followers chose their own resting place in this old temple, which was important not to be exposed to rainwater.
It's getting dark. Eyesight is also limited. Huang Lung collected some short candles and ignited them to become the twilight illumination.
The sound of thunder suddenly blared in the sky along with lightning striking. The frightened half-dead Princess Song Zhao Meng immediately hugged the body of Panji Tejo Laksono who was sitting on the floor of the old temple tightly.
"Daughter, what's wrong with you?", asked Panji Tejo Laksono immediately.
While continuing to hug Panji Tejo Laksono's body, Princess Song Zhao Meng with a fierce shivering body endured the fear, answering the question.
"I'm afraid of lightning, Brother Thee..."
Two other beautiful girls near Panji Tejo Laksono stare back at Princess Song Zhao Meng who they consider stealing the opportunity to get close to Panji Tejo Laksono.
Heavy rain continued to pour over the place as if it was spilled all from the sky. The weather felt so cold it was bone-chilling. Suddenly the front door of the old temple opened, and a shadow appeared there.
"There are many people apparently"