Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chaptre 55. High Level of Straight

That night, Jaka repeatedly rubbed his eyes. He still could not believe what he had just seen.

The white roll that Jaka had been carrying turned out to hold some deadly bamboo flute moves.

During this time the moves can not find Jaka because it was written by the owner using special techniques. This writing will be visible only if it is read by bringing the white scroll closer to an object that produces light.

“Is this really real, uncle?” ask Jaka.

“You can read this writing, Jaka?” The Sky Tantra asked back while pointing at some of the writings that appeared on the white scroll.

Jaka then read the writing on the white scroll. The words are read very clearly.

Son of man, whoever you are and from wherever you are. When you read this, it means you are a human who has been chosen by the magic flute. Learn the things I have written.

Use these techniques to help the weak and eradicate evil.

“It looks like this is a high level of moves. What do you think, uncle?”

“I agree with you, these are indeed high-level moves. You have to study it well. It's good that we stay for a while in this forest, our time is not much. You must grow stronger to protect His Majesty King Angga.”

“Okay uncle, I agree. Tomorrow I'll start practicing.”

“Can't, you have to practice from now on.”

Jaka raised next to his eyebrows and tried to ask that he be given time to rest first. However, Tantra Langit insisted on asking Jaka to train harder because the time they had was not much.

Jaka finally complied and began to make preparations. Jaka noticed the movements contained in the white scroll.

There are at least three moves written on the scroll, all three are deadly moves. The first move was named the Bone-Destroying Flute. This technique allows users to destroy the bones of opponents using a bamboo flute.

The movement of this style is quite simple and easy to follow by Jaka. But this style is more focused on the alignment of inner energy released by its users.

The second style is called the Dance of the Gods. This style relies more on the agility and speed of footwork of its users.

Jaka began his training from the first step. Jaka demonstrated the first move very well but after several moves it has not happened anything with the tree trunk which is currently his opponent.

“Any.. Why not scratch the slightest bit?”

Tantra Langit who saw Jaka was confused finally gave a little advice, “Yu movement still looks stiff and it looks like this style rests with the alignment of inner energy. You should be able to unite your inner movement and energy into one.”

Jaka tried to follow the directions of the Sky Tantra. At first Jaka closed his eyes, then movement after movement began to rotate in his head.

Jaka tightly grasped the flute in his hand, then began to make movement after movement. This time the movements were very smooth but contained a very high inner strength. The trunk of the tree that was hit by the Jaka flute swing some cracked and there were also trees that immediately fell.

“What a terrible style.” muttered Jaka.

The strenuous exercise that Jaka had just done turned out to cause his internal injuries to recur again, “Argh. It's enough for tonight.” he thought.

By this time the night was getting late, the crescent moon was already moving westward. Jaka noticed the Sky Tantra who was sound asleep, not long Jaka also drowned in his beautiful dreams.

***

It did not feel Jaka and Tantra Sky had been in this forest for a week.

The outer wounds that the Heaven Tantra had naturally had already started to close. And he did some light exercises.

While the deep wounds that Jaka experienced had fully recovered and the three moves that Jaka learned had mastered quite well, it only took a little time to perfect them.

Now they must hurry back to the West Matraman Kingdom, for a great war awaits them.

The Sky Tantra obtained information if the enemy forces had already entered the kingdom territory.

"Jaka, we have to hurry. His Majesty needs us." said the Sky Tantra with a slightly panicked look on his face.

"Alright, uncle. Come on."