Ivory Distilled Knight

THE BOOK OF HERITAGE COLLEGE

that morning, under the golden morning sun because it had just revealed its light illuminating the entire land of Bali Dwipa, Hanuraga seemed to sit in front of his two teachers..

"my child know that you have now passed all the basics and techniques we taught you, as for us we will train you to an even more difficult level before you learn the core of science fairuhung peak west Watu Karu.."

"good teacher but..??"

"but what son? speak on.."

Hanuraga seemed a little hesitant but finally he ventured to ask..

"i want to know about the science of fairuhung that teacher, I want to have a picture to be able to understand when I learn it.."

"Hem. I admit you're a smart kid but I don't want to rush son, you have to learn everything step by step.."

"knowledge is very broad, as if your body is a small cup which if the water is too much it will spill and become useless, do you understand son?"

"i understand teacher, forgive my curiosity.."

"all right, we'll still give you some pictures, but not to the point because it's not time for you yet..

this just legacy consists of seventy-two books of almighty martial arts, and six thousand six hundred energy sciences in almighty,

each style has several steps and each style consists of 18 levels of skill that you must learn, where the first to the sixteen is the usual and the remaining two are the secretive lever.."

hanuraga's breath was stifled hearing his teacher's story, there were dozens of moves in which there were several more moves and thousands of forms of inner energy..

he realized it was not easy to learn something and the spirit in him was burning to learn all the just inheritance..

"son, do you hear me...?"

ki Mudra's voice broke Hanuraga's daydream..

"excuse me I'm a little surprised to hear the legacy of this college.."

"hahaha do not think about it, later you will also learn it, this legacy is the legacy of KI SULING mahayogi he who created all these great styles and sciences, this great science, and passed down through generations to the fool, I am the second generation, as for the first master named Wiku Dharmo, he is from the mainland jambhu dwipa or india who was appointed the first disciple and elder by the master Ki Suling.."

there is a sense of pride in Hanuraga he is fooled to learn this science, but there is a little curiosity that still holds his heart, he said, the two twin masters in front of him looked young and fit while many disciples or elders looked older than him..

"is there something that's bothering you, son, ??"

"excuse me teacher ...."

"let's just say son, we'll answer what you want to know..."

"teacher, I'm a little surprised why the teacher's students seem older than the teacher, even though many are young?"

Ki Madra and Ki Mudra were silent looking at his student, but finally Ki Mudra told his student what really happened to him and his sister..

"when we were under the guidance of master Wiku Dharmo, we both studied books that can only be learned and trained by twins who are one way, the knowledge can only be used once, he said, and it exchanged the spirits of the two of us, it could be said that we were both immortals..."

Hanuraga was stunned to hear his teacher's words, but there was a sense of pride in being a direct disciple of the two most powerful Maha Yogi kerbar..

"the son of today I'm practicing deepening and feeling deep energy, you will be guided by my sister.."

"well teacher, I am ready to accept the teaching of the great,.."

Hanuraga followed where Ki Madra took him...

until the high cliff Ki Madra told the hanuraga to hang with both feet and head facing down..

many times Hanuraga tried and lasted a few hours and came back down, but after all the time finally hanuraga was able to survive and hang like a kalong, ..

Ki Madra smiled looking at his student, and advised him to focus before leaving..

Hanuraga kept trying to focus his mind and maintain balance so as not to fall from the tree..

not feeling two days passed, Hanuraga seemed to still hang on the tree, his mind dissolved in meditation and felt the warm air flowing throughout his body, feeling nature and clearing his mind, the more dissolved Hanuraga was the more he felt the power of nature flowing every inch of his body...

months have passed since Hanuraga hung on a tree, now Ki Madra comes and wakes Hanuraga from his monastery,..

"son wake up, you've succeeded and now you're going to practice the next stage.."

Hanuraga opened his eyes and jumped down on his teacher..

"you've been hanging there for almost 9 months, son, replied hanuraga with a smile.."

"what...!!!"

Hanuraga was shocked because she only felt like she had gone through a few days in a tree..

"today you take a break, son, tomorrow you'll start your next practice.."

"well teacher, Hanuraga saluted and followed Ki Madra back to her lodge...."

***

far away in a village that is quite crowded, people's lives seem to squirm, many immigrants from small village villages visit the village to try to register as soldiers, as well as the, but many also come to profit by trading to compensate for crowded situations...

it appears on the site that sells traditional food a husband and wife are talking..

"nyam nyam nyam if only nyam nyam our son nyam nyam..."

"spend your boiled sweet potato bli just talk, huh.."

Kerti was a little angry to see her husband's behavior talking when his mouth was filled with food..

"huk eeem. sorry I was too excited..

if our son had tried his luck he might have escaped and become a gallant warrior.."

"how can you bli, our son is not old enough to be able to enter as a soldier.."

"hah you don't know, if the underage will be trained first, such as entering the college silat, and after age enough will be used as a royal soldier.."

"ooh so, well hopefully Hanuraga is in good shape, that alone makes me happy, if so a soldier he could be in danger.."

"you're too worried about everything, even me you're banned from signing up.."

"let's go around, I want to see.."

"then what about the fruits of the garden that we will sell bli?"

"Hem yasudah you sell it, I want to see cockfighting hehehe..."

"huh you are bli, be careful and do not follow gambling..."

"well okay, I understand hahaha...."

***

as the morning dawned, and the rays of the sun began to warm up to the western peak of Watu Karu, Hanuraga seemed ready to meet his two teachers to start the next exercise..

"honor the great student.."

Hanuraga cupped her hands greeting her two teachers who were sitting quietly facing west..

"good morning son, today I will train you, are you ready??"

"i'm very prepared teacher.."

"good, I love your spirit, let's follow me.."

Ki Mudra brought Hanuraga to a place that was a little roomy, many shrubs without a tall tree..

"son now you have to do everything by slithering like a jasmine animal for a hundred and eight days.."

Hanuraga was a little surprised but he would still live it with passion..

"good teacher, I'll do it.."

"focus, absorb the power of nature through the ground.."

Hanuraga started crawling and he would struggle not to stand during the time given by his teacher..