Flying Umbrella Swordsman

The Tunjung Sampurna

In the past, when he got unfair treatment from the students just because he was the son of a robber, he should not learn silat.

He only works on the needs of the students and teachers. But he was not forbidden to read the book. In the book storage room he often read a lot.

Most books read about medicine. Knowledge of medicinal plants and magical plants generating inner strength or inner energy. Because he was not interested in silat.

Now he'll 'myself' according to the instructions in the book. In awakening inner energy or inner strength, not only eating the concoction that has been made. But also have to be a lot of semedi to concentrate the mind. Breathing and managing it.

One more thing, Adijaya does not directly at once do it, but gradually. He ate the potion, then meditated for seven days. After seven days he went back down to get the supplies that were in the chariot.

The first seven days he still saw the Swordsman Flower still there was monitoring his disciple. Asmarini was practicing swordplay.

This girl was aware of Adijaya's presence. But he continued to train as if he did not care for the young man. Of course because of the grandmother's watchful gaze that was like threatening.

Seven days later, when Adijaya fell back. He saw Asmarini sitting alone on the porch.

This girl immediately rushed towards Adijaya.

"You're better?" ask Asmarini.

"As you can see,"

"Thank God," Asmarini lowered his head. "I'm sorry,"

"Why apologize?"

"Because of my teacher, you're getting hurt,"

"Your teacher just wants to protect you,"

"But he's outrageous,"

"That's it, it's okay. I impeached. I'm cured anyway,"

This pair of young people looked at each other. Soft gaze. Actually Asmarini was afraid that Adijaya would change his attitude because of the work of his teacher.

"Oh, yeah. Where did you sleep? I see your carriage is empty too. Where is the guy named Ki Santang?"

"I'm on the upper slope. Like I said, I'm restoring strength. And.. Ki Santang is always wherever he wants, but when needed he is always there,"

Adijaya throws a smile. Asmarini replied with pleasure. Yes, he was glad that this young man who had captured his heart had not changed his attitude after the events of the past.

This girl told her teacher that she really liked Adijaya. Felt in accordance with his nature. But the teacher still does not believe in the young man even though he knows Adijaya is a Flying Umbrella Swordsman who has not long been a conversation in the martial world.

But Nyai Gandalaras also went from that house. It meant that he was not worried about the safety of his students. That is, he believes Adijaya will not do anything.

"I go upstairs first," said Adijaya then while still staring softly.

"All right, good luck!"

Adijaya flipped over and then stepped away from Asmarini who was still smiling. A flowery smile.

"I'll visit you, bring you some food!" shouts Asmarini after Adijaya almost invisible.

The next day Asmarini visited Adijaya. This girl had a bit of difficulty when looking for the whereabouts of the young man. His heart was so happy when it found him.

Asmarini brought her homemade cooking. This girl saw Adijaya meditating fervently. Both of his eyes closed. His breathing is regular.

In the cold hill air Adijaya mediated with t3lanj*ng chest. Asmarini was so stunned to see the shape of the chest that the muscular field showed might.

The girl smiled. "I brought you some food" he exclaimed. He knew Adijaya must have felt his presence.

Asmarini was still standing in his place. This girl felt at home continuing to look at the young man who was meditating. Sometimes he smiles. I don't know what he's imagining? Adijaya has captured his heart.

A few moments later the girl came back down. He did not want to disturb Adijaya.

It's colder.

The night was pitch-black with no moonlight and the stars were shrouded in black clouds. Except in the house occupied by Asmarini which is illuminated by amber, the situation around the hill is pitch black.

Just when the night reaches its peak. In Adijaya's chest felt rumbling. Initially small, it gradually got bigger and made his body tremble.

Strange, the body of this young man sweating even pouring profusely like water. The two closed eyes felt hot and sore forcing him to open his eyelids.

When it opened, a cold wind swept its eyes. Instantly the heat and pain disappeared.

Right in front of him a little down. Within an unexpected distance. One small white light glimmered like a small flash of fire.

As if something was pulling on him, Adijaya got up and stepped into the small light. His feet broke through an invisible bush due to the dark. But he doesn't care.

Without feeling his steps were as far as fifteen spears down the sloping slope. Adijaya stopped in front of a small light that was able to illuminate just around the place.

The place that Adijaya stepped on seemed clean within a radius of two spears. In the middle of it grew a chest-high tree of jasmine flowers. The sparkling white light that emanated came from the blooming jasmine flower and was the only one on the tree.

Smelling jasmine bushes are inhaled by the nose. Fragrance refreshing. It penetrates all parts of the body. Flowing slowly, warm but cool.

Adijaya felt a subtle wave of air in his body flowing into each pulse. Fused with blood.

If observed continuously, the petals of jasmine flowers are blue. This is what emits light. Unceasingly Adijaya's heart pounded.

"What flower is this? Jasmine but blue,"

"Dear of the Sampurna Tunjung!" one voice answered. The figure of Ki Santang was already standing beside Adijaya.

"I have never read it in the book" Adijaya recalled the forgotten times. But it's true, he only knows it now.

"How can this flower be here, when I have never seen it before. Not even the tree before?" ask Adijaya later.

"The flower grows and blooms once every hundred years. Marked a very dense night and very cold air for humans," Ki Santang said this of course because he was a guriang creature.

"Is there any value?"

"Of course, the master is very lucky to find a flower that only appears once in a century,"

"What-like?"

"More powerful than purple moss. The scribe had sensed, his fragrant inhalation had stored strength in the body,"

"True," Adijaya did feel it. Although tel*nj*ng chest, but not as cold as before.

"Then how do I use it?"

Ki Santang plucked the blue jasmine flower. Given to his employer.

"Eat it enough,"

Adijaya held the flower that was emitting that white light.

"Now?"

"Faster is better, the boss will have the strength back to what it was."

Adijaya thought for a moment and then put the flower into the folds of his belt. The atmosphere became dark because the light was blocked by the belt. It felt like something was flowing into her body as the flower touched the belly wrapped around her belt.

"Later on gradually. I want to cultivate the power that comes from the fragrance of this flower first."

Adijaya returned to his place. Ki Santang has disappeared.