Story of Maung Kulon

Poison of Deep Energy Destroyer

Today shows it is late afternoon. The trees changed color when they were hit by the angry sunlight. The birds are heard here and there. The atmosphere near White Rajawali College is still crowded as usual.

Where the disciples would train for the last one of the day. Rajawali grandfather did apply the rule that all his college students must practice three times a day. Right now all the disciples were being trained by the core disciples of Grandpa Rajawali.

While the old man sat behind as usual while enjoying the natural beauty of Mount Kapol. Actually Grandpa Rajawali still think about the words of Cakra Buana yesterday when the young man all white said that in their college there was an intruder.

"Is what the young man said true? Hemm, I still hesitate to answer. But when viewed from appearance, both of them seemed to be from the white faction, they could not possibly lie. After all I have heard the names of both in the martial world. It's just, I really don't know who they mean it to be. And again, would the attack they were referring to be true? Hahh .. why do I think of something that is not yet clear," muttered Grandpa Rajawali and drank his favorite bitter coffee.

By nightfall, all the disciples gathered in a rather wide dining room. Including Grandpa Rajawali himself. Rajawali Sakti University has a habit, where they will eat together every day. Morning, afternoon, night, all done together.

One eats chicken, all must be chicken graves. One eats fish, all must also eat fish. Grandpa Rajawali did apply the meaning of solidarity with his own colleagues. Even being with others should be so if it can be. Because according to him, realizing the value of justice must be started in small things.

Some students are in charge of preparing food. Usually the student in the kitchen is a woman. Male students are only told to look for firewood or take water only.

As all the disciples gathered, Sanca and Dadung Amuk headed to the kitchen where there were female disciples preparing.

"Lastri, let me and Dadung Amuk prepare this meal," Sanca told her colleague, Lastri.

"But, it's a woman's duty. Men can't" said Lastri refused.

"That's it, no papa. You must be tired, right? That's why let me help you. I'll bring you a drink, you'll bring food" Sanca said.

"All right then. Sorry to bother you,"

"No problem. We are family, so we have to help each other" said Dadung Amuk.

Before long Lastri then came out to deliver food in the form of chicken and vegetables. After everything was done, he sat down with the other students to wait for the drink that Sanca and Dadung Amuk would bring.

In the kitchen, Sanca and Dadung Amuk did not deliver the drink immediately. Both of them sat down and spoke first.

"Dude, are we going to start now?" ask Sanca.

"Right, we have to start before it's too late, right,"

"All right,"

Dadung Amuk and Sanca then took out a small container containing white powder. The powder is not flavorful, it will even be destroyed if put in water. After all the teapots have been filled with the powder, the two then come out while carrying the teapots.

Food and drink are ready. The stomach has been asked to fill from earlier. So as soon as the drink came, all the people of White Royal College immediately began to eat together.

When the meal was over, all the disciples immediately drank. Grandpa Rajawali also intended to drink it, but suddenly he felt like there was something else in the water.

Then he restrained the nearby disciples Bayu and Shinta. Grandpa Rajawali's right and left hands held the two students' right hands and gave the code not to drink the water.

Bayu and Shinta wanted to ask her the reason her teacher was holding back for a drink. But before the question came out, again they were restrained by the teacher's signal not to ask.

Grandfather Rajawali then took four of his disciples to the back room. He felt suspicious of Sanca and Dadung Amuk's strange demeanor. Where they do not drink immediately after eating. Even now the two disappeared to nowhere.

Grandpa Rajawali and his disciple were sitting in an ordinary place. Bayu immediately asked a question that had been delayed.

"Teacher, why did you keep us from drinking?" ask Bayu curious.

All the students were silent, they only realized after the teacher had just said that. In the room it was quiet for a while.

Not long after, suddenly Grandpa Rajawali's mouth was like saying by itself.

"Train, try to show me the 'White Royal' silat, '" Grandpa Sakti said suddenly.

"Good teacher" replied the disciple named Ratih.

Ratih then headed to the courtyard that was there to show the White Rajawali silat movement which was famous for its attack and speed. Ratih, the thirty-year-old woman started to move her legs and hands.

Three fingers from both hands he transformed into a claw shape. His legs were lowered slightly and his body was slightly inclined. Ratih began to show the silat movement. But just walking three moves, everyone who was there including himself felt shocked because his inner energy did not come out.

"Train, why don't you use your inner strength?" ask Grandpa Rajawali.

"Teacher, I've used it. But I'm also confused, why doesn't my inner energy come out?" he was confused himself while looking at both of his palms.

"Shinta, try to get your inner strength out" the grandfather ordered.

"Good teacher,"

Shinta began to channel her inner energy into the palm of the hand. Then he snapped the palm of his hand towards a tree of considerable size.

"Grush …"

"Grand …"

The tree was instantly smashed into pieces after being hit by the energy within the golden-yellow Shinta. Practice confusion, why doesn't his inner energy come out? The woman approached her teacher and brother.

"Teacher, my energy really can't be removed. Even I started to feel weak" said Ratih.

"There must be something wrong," said Grandpa Rajawali.

All the students were silent. No one answered between them. The four of them just glanced at each other illustrating the confusion.

"Teacher, I also feel weak," said a woman who was around thirty-three years old, she was a disciple of Grandfather King as well. Her name is Sari.

"Sari, what's wrong with you?" ask Bayu curious.

"Don't know the brother. Suddenly I started to limp and my head was dizzy" he said, holding his head.

"Is this the Poison of Inner Energy Destruction?" ask Bayu to Grandpa Rajawali.

"Train, sari, do you currently feel weak, dizzy and feel nauseous?"

"True teacher," replied Ratih and Sari together.

"Wire," said Grandfather Sakti who suddenly clenched his hand.