Kisah Pertarungan - Dewa Siwa vs Dewa Wisnu (Pertempuran Para Dewa)

THE MORNING was unbelievably beautiful in the jungle on the slopes of the Jeng Hoa San mountain (mountain of a thousand flowers). The young sun spewed out its golden yellow light to the surface of the earth, reviving grass almost paralyzed by dew, trees vanishing in the darkness of the night, flowers suffering overnight by the cold cold.

The golden yellow light that carried the warmth, the beauty, and the livelihood drove away the thick, thick, and the junks ran away from the light of the king of life, leaving behind the dewdrops that now decorate the ends of leaves and grass to make the colorful flowers like young virgins after bathing, fresh and radiant.

The soft sunlight was parried by the leaves and branches of the lush forest trees. But the gentleness made the light can also penetrate between the cracks of leaves and twigs so that the small, elongated rays that are clearly visible among the shadows of the trees glide down, here and there to meet with the reflection of water to form a very beautiful rainbow color, a color that formed by all kinds of colors mainly by the basic colors of red, yellow and blue. Beautiful!

For eyes that are free from all bonds, the beauty is increasingly felt. The beauty of the new and which will always look new even if if viewed every day. Before the first red light from the morning sun appeared, the state of the forest on the slope was silent.

The first to awaken the forest was a short, loud cock crow. The sudden and startling stupor, followed by several directions. It was this rooster crow that moved the birds that had been shrouded in the darkness of night, hiding their faces under a thick, warm blanket from their wings. Now there are live movements in every big tree and there are birds chirping in reply, various voices, compete beautiful and crowded but all have a unique kemerduan.

It is difficult for the ears to determine which is more beautiful, because the sounds are the unity of a set of musical instruments that sounded together. The one on the ear is just beautiful! It is hard to say which is more beautiful, the sound of the birds themselves or the empty silence that is between the distance of the voices.

The boy is still very small, will not be more than seven years old. He stood like a statue, standing on a rather high flat spot in the forest of the Thousand Mountains, facing east. There's been a half hour more he stood like that. Only his eyes were moving, wide eyes full of sharpness and tenderness, the usual childhood eyes that were still free and clean, but between his eyes the skin between his eyebrows was slightly disturbed by straight lines.

It's strange to see a child like that already has wrinkles between his eyebrows! The boy's clothes are very simple, so even very clean like the clean of his body, from the hair up to the fingernails of his hands are kept and clean. His face was normal, like other children with handsome faces. Only his eyes and the wrinkles between his eyes are rarely found in children and makes him an easy child to impress his conscience as a strange child and certainly have something extraordinary.

The boy's eyes lit up with life's series as he had seen the big red ball behind the eastern peak. The enormous red ball and the first is a very interesting sight, but gradually it is the object that the eye can no longer see because of the increasingly yellowed and glittering light. So he looked away, now enjoying how much unlimited light had brought everything to life, from the top of the mountains to far away, beneath the foot of the mountain.

The boy then took off his clothes, one semi one with a patient and unhurried movement, without looking to the right and left because he had known that in the morning like that there would be no human beings except himself there.

Striped naked, he walked over to a rock and sat cross-legged in the sun. Sitting upright, his legs crossed and his breath coming out smoothly unregulated, without compulsion as the breathing of a baby is sleeping soundly. For several years he has been doing this every day, sitting in the sun for two or three hours until all his body is bathed in sweat and it is hot before he stops.

Also in the moonlit night, he sat on the rock, naked, showered full moonlight for seven nights, sometimes forgot himself and sat cross-legged until half asleep, and only then he stopped when the body was almost frozen and the moon was already disappear hiding behind the western peak. Amazing boy!

Indeed. Similarly the inhabitants of the surrounding mountains of Jeng Hoa San called Sin Tong (Wonder Boy), so the name of this child is known to people. Son of magic, child magic and others mention again. Because everyone calls him Sin Tong and indeed he himself never wants to state what his name is, then the child has become accustomed to this title and considers his name Sin Tong!

Why are the people of the hamlet, the inhabitants of all the hamlets around the slopes and the foot of the mountains of Jeng Hoa San calling it a prodigy? This is why, because the seven-year-old boy is very good at treating illnesses by giving leaves, fruits, and roots of drugs that really work!

Almost all the affected residents come to the slopes of the Thousand Bunga Forest, the name of the forest where the child lives because among all the forests in the Thousand Bunga Mountains, this forest is truly the right one called the Thousand Flower Forest with colorful plants, full of flowers - beautiful flowers, especially in the spring. And this child will give the leaves or roots of the medicine with open heart, sincerely sincere, voluntary and always refuse if given money! Then a flock of villagers came to him and secretly adored him as a prodigy, as a god who transformed into a child who helped the hamlets from disaster.

Even when infectious diseases, the great fever that caused many victims last year, this magic boy who eradicated him by giving certain roots to drink water after cooking. With that root, the sickness of many helpless and who have not been affected by the disease will not be infected.

When the villagers, especially the women, came with new clothes that had been stitched neatly, the boy could not refuse, and expressed his gratitude with tears of tears on both cheeks. But no words came out of his mouth. Because of the services of the people of this village, the child is always dressed very simple, pieces of 'hamlet'.

Who is it really a magic little boy who became the inhabitant of the Thousand Flower Forest alone? Is it true that he was a god who descended from heaven to become a child to help a human being, such as the beliefs of the inhabitants of the Tibetan mountains that there are many Lama who are regarded as the Buddha himself who 'incarnate' become children and become the candidate of the Lama? Actually, of course, it is not like the superstition that people who are fond of superstition and like the magical-like are superstitious.

The child was once the only child of the Kwa Family in the town of Kun-Leng, a small town east of the Jeng-hoa-san mountains. He is named Kwa Sin Liong, and the name Sin Liong (Naga Sakti) is given to him because when it contains it, his mother dreams of seeing a dragon fly in the sky among the clouds.

There is also Sin Liong's father is a drug dealer who is quite rich in the city of Kun-leng. But the catastrophe afflicts this family when at night three thieves enter their home. At first these three criminals were about to commit theft to this rich family, but when they entered the room, Sin Liong's father and mother caught them. For fear of being known, the three men then killed the father-mother of Sin Liong with stalks of machete.

Sin Liong was only five years old and in that dim spot saw how his mother-mother was bombed with a machete and a shower of blood, killed without a chance to shout. To his horror and fear, Sin Liong seemed to turn into a joke, his eyes bulging and he could not make a sound. Because of this, the three thieves did not see the little boy in the dark room. They are mainly busy collecting valuables and they are also panicked, eager to leave because they have been forced to kill the master and hostess.

After the criminals come out of the room, then Sin Liong can scream, screaming so strongly that the night is torn by the scream of this child. Their neighbors were shocked and all the doors opened, all the men ran out and saw three unknown people coming out of the Kwa's house carrying large bundles.

Immediately shouted, "Thief ... thief!"

The men locked up these three criminals. Several people ran into the Kwa family's house and it was amazing how shocked they were to see the wives die in a blood bath. While Sin Liong is seen weeping for his parents, hugging them so that his face, hands and clothes are full of his mother's blood.

"Killer! They killed the Kwa family!" people who witnessed the bodies of the two men immediately ran out and yelled.

"Cruel man! Catch them!"

"No, just kill them!"

"Kwa's husband's body crushed them chopped!"

"Kill it!"

"Attack ...!"

And there was a struggle or a one-sided match. The three men were forced to fight for self-defense, but where were they, ordinary thieves, able to withstand the onslaught of tens or even hundreds of angry and bloodthirsty men?

When the outside beating of his house was going on, the boy came out from inside, his face full of blood, his hands and his clothes as well. He stepped out as in a dream, his face very pale and his wide eyes wide with horror.

He stood at his door, his eyes growing wide and staring at what was happening in front of his house. It was obvious to him how the neighbors, like a bunch of savage wolves, attacked and beat the three thieves, the murderers of his mother-father. He heard how the thieves were whining and moaning, begging for forgiveness and also the sound of the tub-bikes when the arms and weapons hit them. The three of them had collapsed, but continued to be beaten, hacked, hit and blood spurted. Finally the body of the three men berkelojotan, and strange sounds coming out of their throats.

But those angry and bloodthirsty people, who think that what they are doing is good and just, keep on striking those three unlucky men until their bodies are crushed and do not look like human bodies anymore, just the piles crushed meat and broken bones! When everyone was satisfied, also began to shudder to see the results of their own actions, then they stop the beating of the three bodies and then enter the family home Kwa. But Sin Liong is not there!

It would be that this boy, who had just been thrilled by his soul, was scratched with wounds to see his father's being murdered and murdered, seeing that the three assassins were beaten and tortured, his soul increasingly squeezed, his injuries more and more and he could not resist. He saw the faces of the people all like the face of the devil, with his fiery eyes full of hatred and revenge, full of lust killing, with his mouth protruding as though his fangs and teeth were pointed, ready to bite the opponent and suck his blood.

He cringed, feeling as though he were among a bunch of demons. So weeping Sin Liong sobbed and left the place, left his home, left the town of Kun-leng, continued to run toward the distant mountains like a fallen man, a powerful divine man, who would protect him from the pursuit of the devil that!

As people lost their memories, last night Sin Liong kept running until the next day. So tired, he stumbled at the foot of the mountains of Jeng-hoa-san, occasionally tripping over his legs and falling down on his stomach, getting up again and running again, staggering and finally, the next morning, he rolled out collapsed inside a forest on the lower slopes of the Jeng-hoa-san mountains.

Upon awakening, this five-year-old continued his journey, and a few days later he arrived in a forest full of flowers by coincidence at the time was spring. Along the way up the mountain, when his stomach is getting hungry, the boy picks fruits and eats the leaves, choosing what tastes fresh and not bitter so he does not get hungry.

In the forest of a thousand flowers Sin Liong was fascinated, feeling like living in another realm, in another world. A quiet and clean place, no one human. If he thinks of a human, he shudders and cries for fear and horror. He has witnessed enormous atrocities. Not only the cruelty of the men who took the life of his mother-mother, who forced his mother's parents to part from him and died leaving him, but also saw the cruelty of dozens of neighbors who tortured the three men to death and destroyed his body, He shuddered and frightened when reminded of that matter.

It was in the Thousand Flower Forest that he felt the comfort, the cleanliness, and the soothing silence. At first Sin Liong had no intention of returning to his city because he still cringed, did not want to see his bloody father, did not want to see the bodies of three broken thieves destroyed.

When he arrived at Jeng-hoa-san's forest and saw how his body and clothes were stained with blood that smelled so bad, he quickly bathed and washed clothes in the tributaries of the forest, a tributary whose water came out of the water, clear and very cool. At first he did not want to go home because of the horror of his heart, but after two or three months of 'hiding' in that place, his love for the Thousand Flower Forest arose and he now did not want to go home at all because he had regarded the forest as his home new!

Near the big peak tree, there is a rock hill and there is a big enough cave to be a place to live, made a shelter from rain and wind. This cave is cleansed and becomes a very pleasant place. Thus, this child did not know at all that the wealth of his parents who had no other relatives and relatives, had been taken over by the neighbors until they were completely destroyed!

By reason of 'securing' the valuables of the empty house, the neighbors have enriched themselves. These people still do not know, or do not understand that they have repeated the actions of the three thieves they mughed and killed together. They also commit theft, not even the 'dirty' way the thieves do.

If judged, the theft made by the neighbors and 'friends' is much dirtier and lower than that of the three thieves. The thieves commit deliberately and thoroughly burglary as thieves, not shrouded, and their crimes are open, as those who take other people's goods when the Owner is off guard or asleep.

However, what the neighbors do is a covert theft, under the guise of 'helping', so that if it is made a measure, their crimes are multiple. First, evil like the Thief is common for picking and cursing the property of others. Second, evil for being hypocritical, committing evil with the veil of 'goodness'.

Thus until two years old this five-year-old child lives alone in the Thousand Flower Forest. As the son of a physician, even when he was only five years old, a little more Sin Liong knows the leaves and roots of the drug, often even follow his father looking for medicinal leaves in the mountains.

After now he lives alone in the forest, his talent for medical science gets natural examinations and fertilization. She has to eat every day. For this purpose, he has been good at choosing from experience, where the leaves are nutritious and which are tasty, whichever is poisonous and so on.

During those two years, wearing tattered clothing, he was often ill and from this experience he could choose the leaves and roots of medicine, not from knowledge, but from experience. Perhaps because there is nothing else that makes the material of thought, then this child can devote all his attention to the introduction of leaves and roots and fruit and flowers that contain this medicine so that the smell is very sharp against the efficacy of leaves and roots of the drug.

By kissing it alone he can determine what properties are contained in a leaf, flower, fruit or root! It is not wrong to say that experience is the smartest teacher. Of course, the words are only proved true if someone has a sense of love for what he did. And indeed in the heart of Sin Liong, he has a loving affection, and likes this craft to learn the efficacy of flowers and leaves of an enormous variety and grow in the Forest of the Thousand Flowers.

In addition to studying the properties of herbs, not just for daily food but also for treatment, Sin Liong has another fondness that arises from his love for nature, the full and most likely love that arises because he feels a whole life and also arises from seeing the cruelty that scratches on his heart for human actions when his mother's father and the three thieves are killed.

In that place he sees pure peace, beautiful reason, and never sees falsehood, sees no cruelty. This love of nature makes him very sensitive to the circumstances around him, making his feelings so sharp that he can feel how warm and delicious the morning sun, how gentle and cool the fresh moonlight is so that no one tells and tells almost every morning he is naked showering the morning sun light and every full moon she is naked full moonlight bath.

Unwittingly, his body has received and absorbed the core of the miraculous power of the moon and sun, which keeps his blood clean, his strong bones and deep energy in his body increasingly collected outside his consciousness. After the sweat dripped all over his body and several times turned his body that sat cross-legged on a rock, Sin Liong came down from the rock, wiping the sweat with a wide handkerchief. After his body was not sweating anymore, after being caressed by the early morning wind, he put on his clothes and went out the flowers, leaves, fruit and roots of the medicine from the cave to dry in the sun. This is what became his daily work, in addition to grafting, reproducing and planting nutritious crops.

Towards noon, begin to arrive inhabitants in need of medicine. Among them there were also some rough kang-ouw and suffered poisonous wounds in battle. For all of them, indiscriminately, Sin Liong gave his medicine after examining the injuries and diseases they suffered. More than fifteen people came in consecutive medication and the last one was a large, tall, middle-aged man, on his back hanging from a machete and he came limping because his thighs were badly hurt, the wounds were swollen and blackened.

"Sin-tong, you help me ..." As soon as it arrived in front of the cave where Sin Liong sat and cut up the wet roots with a small knife, the big black-faced man dropped and moaned in pain.

Sin Liong frowned. Among the people who ask for treatment, he most dislikes to see kang-ouw people who can be known from the rude attitude and weapons they always carry. But never before has he refused to treat them, even he secretly judged them as wolf-blooded, bloodthirsty men, always hostile to each other and wounded each other, so that they were pitiful human beings for not knowing what is meant peace, peace, and love between humans that bring peace and happiness.

"A dashing old man, did not you two months ago come and ask for medicine because of a wound in your poisoned left arm?" he asked, staring at the black face.

Sin-tong I was Sin-hek-houw (Black Tiger Sakti) who had been hit by a poisoned needle weapon in my arm but now I am suffering more severe injuries, my thigh is in the sword of the opponent and the wretched sword contains If you do not help me soon, I'll die, Sin-tong."

Sin Liong said nothing more. He approached the man on the ground, examining the wounding behind the trouser pants. The wound was wide and deep, a wound covered by blood that was blackened and swollen, even when it was held all over it was hot, a sign of great poisoning!

Sin Liong took a deep breath. "Lo-eng-hiong, why are you still fighting with other people, wounding each other and killing each other?" Did not you once promised that you would never play another person again? "

The wide eyes glared and his eyes softened. There was no way he could be angry with this prodigy. A seven-year-old child can talk to him like that, as if he were a grandfather who became a hermit and lives holy!

"Sin-tong, I am Sin-hek-houw, and do not you call the Lo-eng-hiong (the Growing Parent) to me.I am a robber, do you understand? A single robber who relies on life from robbing people through! no need of goods, I certainly will not disturb people, and if the person I love his goods does not fight, I certainly will not attack him, but twice I mistakenly judge people .... "

"In the past, I attacked a granny who looked weak, and as a result my arm was badly injured. Now, I rob a visibly weak-looking grandfather who brings valuables, and as a result my thighs are almost stumped and are now poisoned. You help me, I'll thank you, Sin-tong. And I'm coming this time will also tell you something very important to you. "

"Lo-eng-hiong, I do not need gratitude and recompense.I know the benefits of vegetation here, it grows here just like that, lets anyone who understands to pick and use it, without buying, without taking and without using violence I just plucked and handed it to you, why should I ask for your gratitude and reply? This is a great lie All your legs are hot, your blood has been poisoned To remove the poison that still hides around the wound, it should be opened in order to be cured, not as it is now, covered by dried-up poisoned blood.can you open your wound, Lo-enghiong? "

The elderly man widened his eyes and again he was amazed at the way the boy spoke. But his astonishment vanished when he remembered that this boy was Sin-tiong, the prodigy! So he drew his machete.

When she saw the blazing light, Sin Liong closed her eyes. Think again three sticks of machetes that membacoki body of his father-mother, and many machete which then membacoki body of three thieves.

Sin-hek-houw uses the tip of his machete to stab and reopen the wound on his thigh. He complained loudly, but the wound was already open and black blood poured out. With painful torment, Sin-hek-houw throws his machete and uses both hands to massage the sore thighs.

Sin Liong kneeled, using his fine finger to help massage so that more and more blood came out. Black blood and the smell makes people vomit! But Sin Liong, who did so with compassion in the heart, with a deep and unintelligible compassion and a deliberate discomfort, accepted the smell with deeper emotion.

"How miserable and suffering this man is," just so his heart whispered. He then picks up a certain root pulp, sowing the powder into a buffing wound.

"Uhhhhh ... dead me ...!" The grandfather cried out loudly as to how the medicine had caused pain like dozens of bees had stung the wounded part.

"Please keep it, Lo-enghiong will soon lose his pain, do not fight the pain, face it as a reality and know that the powder is a medicine that will ward off the disease."

As he said so, Sin Liong then used four leaves that had been squeezed so that the leaves became wet and withered, then closed the wound with four leaves. Sure enough, the groan of the man is slowly signaling that his pain is diminishing and the person finally takes a deep breath because his pain can now be retained.

"Please Lo-enghiong brings the roots, boil and drink the water, the efficacy of cleansing the toxins that are still at your feet, so that the wounds will rot and will recover quickly.These powders and leaves to change the drug every day, it would be enough for a week until the wound healed completely. " Sin Liong said as he wrapped the medicine with a large leaf and handed it to Sin-hek-houw.

The rough man took the parcel and took a deep breath. "If only I could have a friend like you who was always by my side If I could have a child like you, I would not get lost so far Thank you, Sin-tong And I can not reply anything except warning you that you are in great danger."

Sin Liong looked up at the black face in surprise.

"Sin-tong, the world of kang-ouw has been fussing with your name, me and the kang-ouw people who have received your treatment, carry your name in kang-ouw world and there is a commotion because the name Sin-tong becomes everybody's kang-ouw lips Many big parties are interested in their hearts, assuming you are an incarnation of a god or a Buddha.Now many parties and gallant people are ready to come here to persuade you to become a member or to be a disciple of famous kang-ouw people, among them are two other men of evil intent, not good intentions like martyrs and parties, but a vile intent on you. "

Sin Liong frowned. She is not afraid at all because she does not have any bad intentions to anyone in this world. "Lo-eng-hiong, I'm just a child who knows nothing, has no hostility with anyone, who's the one who's going to bother me?"

The old man looked touched. "Ahh ... you are a strange and clean person If I have intelligence, I will protect you with my whole body and my life, not only because of the two times you have helped me but because I do not want to see anyone wanting to destroy a magic boy like you, but the two devils ... "Sin-hek-houw shivered and looked terrified.

"Who are they and what do they want from me?"

"In the world of kang-ouw there are many false groups, demons, including people like me, but compared to the two men I mean, they are two wild tigers while people like me are just a mouse! One is a grandfather dressed in a beggar He looks like a pauper poor, but he is the number one demon, the chairman of Pat-Jiu Kai-pang, a man who owns a house like a palace and his usual and pious face conceals his cruel character more than the devil himself! This grandfather is Sin-tong. "

"Hemmm, I do not think a grandfather like him needs a kid like me, I'm not worried he's going to bother me, Lo-eng-hiong!"

"It's not strange if you think so, because you're a pure, innocent and pure-hearted boy, but I'm so worried, what's the second devil that is no less cruel.He is a beautiful woman and nobody knows how old she is. , his hair is fragrant and always carrying an umbrella, seems weak and in need of protection, but, like the first demon, all his beauty and gentleness conceal his true character, a more vicious and cruel character than the devil himself. "

"Lo-enghiong, hope Lo-enghiong does not worsen others like that, I can not believe it."

The old man took a deep breath and stood up. "I warned you, Sin-tong, and if you want, let me come with me to hide in a safe place so that nobody will know.After the circumstance is safe then you return here.I heard the wind that the two devils is heading to Jeng-hoa-san looking for you. "

But Sin Liong shook his head. "I'm needed by the villagers here, I'm not going anywhere, Lo-enghiong."

"Hemmm, please, I've tried to warn you, I hope it just does not happen the way I'm worried, and moreover hopefully I will not get hurt again like this, so if you really are not in here, I suck for drugs, good-bye, Sin-tong, and thanks again. "

"Good-bye, Lo-enghiong, please be well soon."

The man walked dragging his injured leg. Just a dozen steps he turned back and said, "Really you do not want to come with me to hide, Sin-tong?"

Sin Liong smiled and shook his head without answering.

"Sin-tong, what is your real name?"

"I'm called Sin-tong and even if I feel like an ordinary child, I can not bear to say that, you know me as Sin-tong, that's my name."

Sin-hek-houw shakes his head, then continues his journey and still shakes his head, his mouth grumbles, "The prodigy son ... the prodigy son, dear ..." and he clenched his fists, as if to attack anyone who would disturb the boy he admired.

A few days later since Sin-hek-houw came to ask Sin Liong for medicine, more and more people came whispering to the boy about the rush in the world kang-ouw because of him. The strange news that Sin Liong heard about threats and other things about him, but he did not take care and remain calm and work as usual, never restless, never even thinking about the news he heard that.

A few weeks later, the morning from the eastern foothills of the mountains of Jeng-hoa-san seemed to run a grandfather by himself. He turned to the right and left as if enjoying the natural scenery around the place. This grandfather must have been sixty years old, his skinny little body, his clothes full of patches. His face imagined his patience, and the toothless mouth always even smiled a friendly smile.

He stepped slowly into the first forest at the foot of the mountains of Jeng-hoa-san. His move was aided by a swirly stick of black stick, apparently made of some sort of very old wood that looked like iron. It seems that he is an old beggar whose life is deprived, but who can adapt so as not to feel inadequate, even seem happy, accept life as it is and his heart is always happy.

The proof when he heard the birds chirping, this grandfather opened his mouth and sang too! But the words in his singing will surely make everyone who listens to his forehead to frown, because in addition to strange, also deviates from the teachings of kebatinan generally!

What does it mean to live if the heart is not happy?

 What does it mean to live when all desires are not fulfilled? 

Decades of studying science, provision of fulfilling all wills 

Swimming in a sea of fun, die not curious!

 Many times these beggars sing with the same words. Her voice was smooth and melodious enough, and while singing she arranged the rhythm of the song with the beat of her wand on soft ground or if by chance about the hard rock, the end of the wand must have made a hole. His own shodgy feet did not leave a trace as if he had not stepped on the ground, but the stick made a clear trail because every time it hit the ground and rock. There is also the foot itself, let me step on the ground wet, did not leave a trace.

A few minutes later after this strange grandfather passed by, there was a flashing shadow of people, also coming from the east through the foothills. They consisted of thirteen men from the age of thirty to forty, and a twenty-five-year-old woman, sweet-faced and well-built with a slender waist.

The thirteen men all looked brave. Their clothing clearly indicates that they are martial arts experts, while their light-handed movements prove that they are not indiscriminate kang-ouw, but a group of gallant men who are knowledgeable. This is not wrong, because they are well known by the nickname Cap-sha Sin-hiap (Thirteen Swordsmen Sakti), the main students of the big party Bu-tong-pie!

"Hold on, suheng!" suddenly the beautiful woman lifted her hand up and warned her suheng, then she pointed down and said, "Look at this ....!"

These thirteen people noticed the puncture marks of the beggars, which were of regular distance and even upon the stone, still looked like hollow rocks.

"Who else would it be?" said the girl with a furrowed eyebrow.

"A great stout force" said one.

"And the footprints are not visible, no doubt, Pat-jiu Kai-ong (the King of the Armies of Eight), must have passed here, and just then, Hayo hurry up after him! said the eldest of them, a forty-year-old who was poked like a tiger.

Now convinced that the trail of the holes would have been made by Pat-jiu Kai-ong's wand, thirteen Bu-tong-pai figures had their weapons removed. It appeared that the sharpening of the sharp weapon slid forward as the thirteen men mustered their ginkang and used the science of sprinting to pursue forward, toward the potholed trail. Soon they heard the singing of the beggar's grandfather.

These thirteen men slowed down and the only woman among them muttered softly: "Hemm, the base of the devil's man, all his life in pursuit of pleasure and for pleasure he does not hesitate to do cruel things that are cruel to the devil himself!"

"Sssssttt, Sumoi, to the likes of him we must be careful.Before, Bu-tong-pai has never been hostile to any kang-ouw figures, nor interferes in their affairs, so let us ask him well - well and if it had not been better we'd have avoided the fighting. " said their oldest twa-suheng (elder sibling).

All the sute nodded, but the sumoi grumbled, "Who is afraid of him?" He struck his sword.

Indeed the lady named The Kwat Lin is famous for being hard and brave. His sword skills are great, so it is not surprising that he counts among the famous Cap-sha Sin-hiap in the world of kang-ouw.

"Sumoi, we must obey Suhu's order not to bring Bu-tong-pai to plant the seeds of enmity with other classes, both clean and false, so in this meeting leave it to me to represent all of you!"

Understandably that he should not disobey his master's orders and that this twa-suheng other than the most shrewd is also a representative of their Temperatures, Kwat Lin nodded even though his red lips remained unsatisfied. He was not satisfied to see the attitude of jeri shown by his suheng. Cap-sha Sin-hiap has a big name in the world of kang-ouw, respected by the dreaded foe of the opponent, the present face to face with a heretical figure just looks daunted?

The singing sounded louder, a sign that the distance between them and the grandfather was getting closer. With the almost perfect lightening of the body, thirteen Bu-tong-pai warriors were able to catch up and flutter their bodies, from the right and the left, and suddenly they stood facing in front of the beggar's grandfather with a cool and gallant attitude.

The beggar's grandfather was still singing as he stood looking, and when his eyes met Kwat Lin's face, he did not conceal his admiration. After the singing stopped, then he smiled and said, "Uh-er, are you a bunch of acrobats who want to sell intelligence? I beggar do not have the money to pay your wages!"

"Please Locianpwe does not pretend anymore, we know that Locianpwe is the honorable Pat-jiu-kai-pangcu (Chairman of the Eight Arm Association) Locianpwe is a famous figure nicknamed Pat-jiu Kai-ong, is not it?"

The grandfather who looked patient and kind-hearted smiled, his smile was also sympathetic and friendly. The thirteen Bu-tong-pai warriors who only knew the name of this false heretical grandfather, secretly wondered even if it was true that they were dealing with Pat-jiu Kai-ong, who was reportedly cruel like a demon, because this grandfather looked fine he said and was so friendly!

"Ha-ha-ha! It's so hard these days to hide and hide, young people are now very keen in their smell and sight, even though they have never met anyone, young men who are handsome and beautiful," he looked at Kwat Lin again in awe. "No mistake you guys I am Pat-jiu Kai-ong, an old beggar who only has this battered stick. Do not know who you are and what do you want to do with my journey? "

"We are Cap-sha Sin-hiap from Bu-tong-pai!" said Kwat Lin, and because it is already so it is useless twa-suheng prevent it with eye view.

"True, we are the students of Bu-tong-pai, Locianpwe," said the twa-suheng with an uncomfortable heart. The sassy Sumoi had apparently opened the card and confessed that they were from Bu-tongpai, taking the name of their association.

"Ha-ha-ha, it's good, but Bu-tong-pai has many bright, brave and beautiful pupils for as long as I hear, but if I'm not mistaken, I've never dealt with Bu-tong-pai."

Seeing the grandfather's attitude is still friendly and his words are also subtle and not bellicose, the twa-suheng becomes even more uncomfortable. But he knows what kind of person this grandfather in front of this. They came here for the sake of Sin-tong they heard was a wonderful prodigy and has helped people with the right knowledge of the medicinal plant-containing properties. So still he was worried about Sin-tong's safety if this heretical crooked grandfather met the boy.

"What Locianpwe says is true.Among Locianpwe with Bu-tong-pai, there's never any business, and this time, we young people from Bu-tong-pai also have no intention of harassing the honorable Locianpwe, only we hear the news that among the many kang-ouw figures, Locianpwe is also interested in the well-to-do little boy Sin-tong and who dwells in the Thousand Flower Forest.Is this true, and is Locianpwe now heading into the forest? "

Starting to change the face of the grandfather hearing this speech. His smile was still there, but his bright-eyed eyes lost the light of his joy, and it changed with a lightning flash that surprised them all. "Hemmm, snooty young people, if I really want to go visit Sin-tong, what do you want?"

Thirteen of Bu-tong-pai's students had been able to 'kiss' the circumstances that made them all ready for alert. They see that this seemingly innocent and friendly grandfather begins to show his 'horns' or real character.

"Locianpwe, if that's so, we just ask Locianpwe not to disturb Sin-tong."

"Is that the boy?"

"It's nothing, Locianpwe, but hearing about how that prodigy has helped many people indiscriminately, it has become the duty of all the gallant people in the kang-ouw world to keep it safe."

There was a great change in the grandfather. Now his smile disappeared and his mouth was smirking, his eyes flashing and his voice stiffening, snotty and low. "Crazy children! Is old Si Kien Bhang Sianjin sent you?"

"Our teacher did not know about this.We happened to be in this area and heard of Sin-tong being in danger, so we saw Locianpwe then deliberately wanted to ask.Of course if Locianpwe did not want Sin-tong, brash and we apologize as much. "

"I'm headed for the Thousand Flower Forest, why do you think I'm going to harm Sin-tong?"

Thirteen Bu-tong-pai's swordsman became more tense. This grandfather has begun to be frank, so it would not hurt if they are alert and frank too.

"Who has not heard that Pat-jiu Kai-ong is perfecting the science of the devil called Hiat-chiang-hoat-sut (Dark Hand of Blood)?" suddenly Kwat Lin yelled as she pointed her left forefinger at the old man's face.

The suheng are surprised, but the words have been issued and indeed in their hearts are contained this accusation. The science of Hiat-chit-hoat-sut is a kind of black magic that can only be learned by the heretics because it requires a very vile condition, which is to gather black power by sucking and drinking blood, brain and marrow of children who are still clean of their blood! Of course for a person who is perfecting this demonic science, Sin-tong has tremendous appeal, because the blood, brain and marrow of a boy like the magical Sin-tong, are more valuable than blood, brain and marrow of dozens of other ordinary boys!

Suddenly the grandfather laughed wide. "Ha-ha-ha, it's true! And the only boy who will perfect the science is Sin-tong! And I'm not just drinking and sucking blood, brains and a clean kid's marrow, and I'm not not fond of having fun with a beautiful virgin like you, miss! "

"Sringgg! Sringgg ...!" There were shimmering rays as the thirteen-sworded sword moved in unison and the thirteen of the warriors had locked up the still-laughing Grandpa.

"Heh-heh, you guys try to play with Pat-jiu Kai-ong? Unfortunately you guys are still young to die, except for this sweet lady, if old Si Kui Bhok Sianjin is here once, it would be doomed to stand up against Pat-jiu Kai-ong! "

"Attack and destroy this demon!" The twa-suheng shouted and they had been thrashing forward with various rapid and powerful movements.

Suddenly the grandfather made a terrific yell, a scream followed by a frightening laugh. The sound of laughter echoed throughout the forest, so there was a laugh replying from all quarters, as if all the demons and demon of the jungle guard had come by the grandfather's call.

Remarkably, the shouting and laughing voice made the thirteen warriors instantly turn into statues. Their movement suddenly stalled and for a few seconds they just stared at the grandfather with his heart as if it stopped throbbing.

Twa-suheng the handsome faces immediately cried, "Watch out, Sai-cu-ho-kang (the science of raising like a lion based on khikang)!"

This call awakens his sute and sumoi. They quickly mobilized the sinking so that Sai-cu-ho-kang's influence was cleansed, and their swords continued their movement.

"Sing-sing ... siuuut ... trang-trang-trang ...!"

The scroll of the sword-sword swooped toward the grandfather's body from various majors, but could be deflected by a scroll of black ray rod that had been rotated quickly by Pat-jiu kai-ong. Bu-tong-pai's swordsman was shocked to feel how their palms became hot and painful each time their swords were wielded by a stick. This indicates that the grandfather is really very shrewd and has a very powerful power of magic. Also his sticky, black stick appeared to be made of metal of choice so as to resist the sharpness of the sword in their hands, whereas all the swords in the hands of Cap-sha Sin-hiap were powerful swords.

"Ha-ha-ha, is this Ngo-heng-kiam (Five-Element Sword Sword) from the famous Bu-tong-pai? Haha, no how!" Moving his wand fending off every ray of sword that came sliding, the grandfather laughed and scoffed.

"Shape Sin-kiam-tin (Sword Line of Sakti)!" shouted the twa-suheng to see how grandfather was so tough that all their sword attacks could be easily deflected.

Suddenly the thirteen of the warriors changed their movements. Now they no longer attack from a certain position, but they move around and surround the grandfather. As they move around they arrange a subsequent chain-attack and come from an unspecified direction.

Secretly grandfather was surprised, for a moment he became confused. If they had attacked him from a certain position, even if their movements had been based on Ngo-heng-kiam, he could already recognize Ngo-heng-kiam's base and could move the wand automatically to fend off all the swords that came grabbing. But it is now very difficult to determine where the attack will come from, and the movement surrounding it really does bring dizziness.

Angry Pat-jiu Kai-ong. He had wanted to learn Bu-tong-pai's swordsmanship and watched his raiders before killing them. But after they use Sin-kin-tin he knows that if he does not get ahead of them soon, then he himself can be in danger. He does not think that old Si Kien Bhang Sianjin, the head of Bu-tong-pai can create such a stunning sword line.

Suddenly there was a change in this grandfather. Her left hand turned red, blood red!

"Watch out for the Hoat-sut Hiats!" the twa-suheng shouted loudly when he saw the change of color of his grandfather's left hand.

Pat-jiu Kai-ong suddenly pulls out a terrifying screech, more awesome than before. His body suddenly flipped, his wand snatched along the red left hand that pushed forward.

"Prak-prak...! Desss!"

Three guerrillas screamed and collapsed, two with heads smashed by sticks, while another was hit by Hati-ciang Hoat-sut's long-range blow, collapsed and killed instantly with his chest showing a fingerprint of five red fingers, even his shirt was torn and scorched. That's the Hoat-sut Hiat, a terrible death blow. Though the science is still not perfect, you can imagine how great if this grandfather managed to suck blood, brain and marrow of a prodigy like Sin-tong!

Ten of the remaining Bu-tong-pai warriors were shocked and angry. They continue the attack with passion and full of vengeance. But again Pat-jiu Kai-ong shrieked violently as he attacked, and again three opponents collapsed and died. This attack was repeated continuously, not allowing the attackers to break free. Four times he sounded such a terrific shriek and as a result, twelve men from Cap-sha Sin-hiap of Bu-tong-pai were all dead, killed in a still-locked state and living the Kwat Lin!

This was deliberate by Pat-jiu Kai-ong, and now smiling mockingly at her face Kwat Lin. Can you imagine how the virgin's feelings to see his twelve suheng people have been killed all! The twelve of his suheng, who had been struggling with him all along, had now become corpses lying all around him, as if the corpse of the twelve men had locked him and Pat-jiu Kai-ong, who stood smiling in front of him.

"Devil rotten, I'll fight your life with you!" Kwat Lin exclaimed with a sob. "Haiiiit .....!" his body drifted forward, his sword poked into the opponent's chest with an overwhelming hatred.

But with his ardent movements, the grandfather struck his wand from the side of the sword that pierced him.

"Krekkk!" the sword was broken and the handle was detached from Kwat Lin's handle!

The girl widened her eyes and saw his grandfather's eyes. Seeing the horrible smile for him, he suddenly turned around and drifted toward a big tree. Kwat Lin intends to bang her head to break it on the tree trunk! This girl saw the threat of danger even more horrible than death itself, then after being convinced that he would not be able to defeat his opponent, he made a desperate decision to kill himself by banging his head on a tree trunk.

"Bukkk!" not the trunk of a tree against his head, but a soft stomach and his body in the arms of Pat-jiu Kai-ong who had been there for some time in front of the tree!

"Let me go!" Kwat Lin shouted, and suddenly his body thrown by the grandfather to fall back into the circle of his suheng corpses.

With a staggering step, the grandfather smiled into the circle and stepped over the corpse of his former raiders, approaching Kwat Lin, who had risen to sit with a pale face and wide-eyed eyes.

Kwat Lin has been cornered like a young rabbit terrified of a tiger ready to pounce on him. Terrific horror made Kwat Lin quickly move his right hand, with two fingers he stabbed at the crown of his own head while exerting a sink. A rock would have a hole punching his fingers like that, what else is the crown of his head.

"Plakkk!"

"Aihhh ...!" Kwat Lin screamed as her hand was paralyzed and half paralyzed. Apparently the grandfather had stood in front of him and had prevented him from killing himself!

"Brettt ... brettt ...!" the grandfather's wand moved several times, and as if by magic all the clothes wrapped around Kwat Lin's body were shredded and scattered, making him completely naked!

Kwat Lin screamed, but suddenly like a cat pouncing on a mouse, making a frightening laugh, the grandfather had knocked and hugged him so they both rolled over the blood-stained grass of the victims of the grandfather's ferocity! Kwat Lin fought back with all her might, but in vain. To kill himself there is no way for him, to fight against it, even all the crying cry and pleas, and all his efforts thrashing no use at all.

All of these efforts even pleased the grandfather. It's as if a happy cat can fool an angry and helpless mouse, toying with it and to see it tortured and struggling before it becomes its prey! For three days and three nights Kwat Lin suffered tremendous torments. She was raped, humiliated, and ridiculed.

Early in the morning of the third day, Kwat Lin was more dead than alive, half-conscious, lying supine unable to move, only his eyes glared at the grandfather. Kwat Lin sees the grandfather in a suit, grabs his wand and laughs at him who is still lying on his back naked on the bloody grass.

"Ha-ha-ha! Now I'm going, sweet, I'm satisfied, and if you want to kill yourself, please Ha-ha-ha!"

Even Kwat Lin was in a state of severe suffering, exhaustion, almost dying of fatigue, disgust, disgust, embarrassment, anger and resentment mixed together in her mind, yet the overwhelming hatred still gave her the energy to exclaim, "Hell, now I must live, I must live to see you dead in my hands! "

"Ha-ha-ha, sweetheart, if at any time you feel homesick, just come to Hong-san, see you soon!" The grandfather then walked away leaving the place, leaving Kwat-Lin still falling.

Now this unfortunate woman cries sobbing among her twelve suheng corpses that have begun to rot and smell! Can you imagine how tormented the body of this young woman. He was forced, raped, insulted among his twelve suheng corpses. Even as the circumstances of the corpses began to decay and air out an almost unbearable odor, the grandfather was still good at making fun of him. Truly a cruel man beyond the devil himself.

Suddenly Kwat Lin stood up in unison, as if a new energy had entered his body with pain, tired and starving because for three days and three nights he was mocked without being fed or drunk by the evil grandfather. He stood tall, stark naked, then looked at all his suheng corpses. His eyes went wild, a hoarse voice out of his mouth cracked his lips by the bites of the evil grandfather.

"Suheng, listen to me, I am The Kwat Lin, vowing to avenge all suheng's death My only goal now is to take revenge and kill the evil demon Pat-jiu Kai-ong!"

Suddenly she stumbled backwards into her twa-suheng face. This man is actually who has always stolen his heart.

"Twa-suheng ...!" He crashed and knelt beside the rotting body. "Do not grieve, Twa-suheng .... Do not cry ...." He stood sobbing. "What ... I'm naked ...? Your clothes ...?"

Like a madman talking to a corpse, Kwat Lin asked, then he removed the shirt and panties from the stiff corpse with a bit of a strain, then put on his own body. Of course a bit of greatness.

"Hi-hi-hik, your clothes are great, Suheng ...." He looked at the face of his tuh-suheng's corpse and laughed again. "Hi-hik Well, that's it, laugh Twa-suheng, laugh all suheng ... laugh and cheer up because your grudge will surely make me! Hi-hi-hik ... hu-hu-huuuhhh ..."

She cried again sobbing and with a staggering she left the terrible place after taking her twa-suheng sword. It was the best sword of the sword of thirteen Bu-tong-pai's swordsman, a sword granted by the leader of Bu-tong pie himself. The sword near the handle is a picture of a red bwee, the sword is named Ang-bwee-kiam (Red Bwee Flower Sword). He wobbled away, going off indefinitely, as long as he moved his legs just stepping. His steps are small and staggered because his body still feels tired, hungry and hurt all.

Sometimes he sounds sobbing crying, then chuckling amused. If anyone encounters a woman whose lips are chapped, her face is full of dust and tears, her eyes are swollen and red, her hair is preparing and her clothes too big, surely that person will feel scary, thinking that at least she is a crazy woman . This assumption does not slip too far. The inner-hearted suffering that swept over Kwat Lin made this unfortunate woman unable to resist so that there was a change in her memory.

On the same day that Cap-sha Sin-hiap collapsed in the hands of the evil grandfather Pat-jiu Kai-ong at the foot of the Jeng-hoa-san mountain, great events took place in other parts of the mountains. If Cap-sha Sin-hiap collapses in the eastern region of the mountains, then in the west there are also events that are almost the same is different in nature.

That morning, a woman walks herself up the first slope of the western Jeng-hoa-san mountains. The woman entered the forest with a radiant face. It must be admitted that the face of this beautiful lady is very sweet, has a strong appeal that she is already forty years old. No wrinkles interfere with the fine white skin. His rather wide mouth has a lips that are always challenging and as if a ripe fruit is already broken.

But when one looks at the eyes, the eyes are clear and shining, the heart that is admiring of its beauty will surely turn into doubtful, suspicious and horrified because the eyes never, or rarely blink. The eyes are open like the eyes of a doll!

With stumbling steps and weakness, making his hip protruding and swaying to the right, the woman walked alone, twirling an umbrella with her shoulder. A closed black umbrella, the handle is curved and the tip is tapered. Her clothes were all luxurious and beautiful, her hair was long, curled upward like a beautiful black tower, embroidered with pearls of gold and pearl.

What is interesting is the fingernails of his fingers. Long nails are preserved, colored red, long tapered and slightly curved like a cat or tiger nails. Her fancy clothes were made too fit with her body so tightly wrapped around the body, imagining the curvy curve of the chest to the legs because the pink silk pants were so tight!

Even if it looks like a beautiful and flirty woman (aunt), but actually she is not human! He is the most famous in the black world of criminals, because this woman is none other than Kiam-mo Cai-li (Clever Woman Swimmer), a nickname that makes the hairy nape of people who already know him stood up because of a frightened woman just actually named Liok This man has a terrific science of horror and cruelty that is difficult to find his appeal!

In fact he was likened to a beautiful woman of rage stealth manifestations that usually interfere with men. Every man who is trapped in his arms will certainly die of blood, siphoned off by this stealth! Of course for those who have never met him, would not at all think that the woman who waddle with an umbrella on the shoulder is a female demon who raids the world kang-ouw with his extraordinary deeds.

It is easy to guess why on that day Kiam-mo Cai-li is climbing the slope of Jeng-hoa-san! Of course he also heard the news stir the world kang-ouw will be Sin-tong, The Boy prodigy. Hearing this story, his heart's heart was pounding violently and full of lust!

He can imagine how the miraculous power he collects in black magic by sucking the juice of hundreds of men, will increase tremendously if he can suck the boy's magic! So upon hearing of the miraculous boy at the top of the Jeng-hoa-san mountain range in the Thousand Flower Forest, he immediately traveled long distances to visit the mountains.

The journey is far away because let it often Liok Si is going to wander but he has a small cottage like a luxurious palace located in an unusual place visited by humans, namely in Rawa Bangkai area. These wild swamps are found at the foot of the Luliang-san mountain range, a deadly area because of the mud and sand that rotates, to a deadly trap for humans and animals. But in the midst of the swamps that no other human can visit, there is a flat, hard ground like an island. On top of this island is Liok Si's small palace, nicknamed Kiam-mo Cai-li, where he lives with dozens of servants who have become his trusted people.

He is called Cai-li (Clever Woman) because actually this woman used to be the daughter of a famous sasterawan. Since childhood Liok Si has studied literature so that he is very adept at literature, even he never disguised as a man to take a government exam so he graduated and got the title siucai! But his disguise was caught, and a high court royalty who admired him and took him as a concubine.

In addition to the science of literature, since a small Liok Si also digembleng martial arts by his father's companions. Especially after being a high-ranking concubine in the palace, he made contact with the heads of bodyguards, with high-minded emperor guards, surrendering his body as a substitute for martial arts-the high martial arts he earned for payment.

Finally, the lord knows the nature of this concubine, which turns out to be a woman crazy man, then he was expelled from the palace of the magnifying. But what did this woman do? He killed the great man, brought with him many treasures he had stolen from the palace, and fled! A dozen years later, there was the name of Kiam-mo Cai-li, but no one suspected that he was the Liok Si who used to be a noble concubine and who killed the nobleman to become a government man.

Liok Si walks with a smile. Sometimes his smile widened and his white teeth were shiny and at both ends there was a slightly pointed teeth that looked like a cunning teeth. His heart was overwhelming when he imagined how good it would be if he could get the prodigy.

"Hemmm, I have to be subtle and careful about it, enjoy it for as long as possible, Hemmm ...," she thought with a smile.

Suddenly he startled and stopped his pace, but again he smiled sweetly. His eyes were shining with excitement as he saw five men standing in front of him with a gallant attitude. His eyes flashed and imagined satisfaction and admiration. Indeed, the heart of a crazy woman like Liok Si certainly became a thriller pounding when he saw five men whose average age was thirty years more stacked and average-looking handsome and handsome! Like seeing five grains of ripe fruit and hearts!

"Aih-aihh ... Who is this valiant Ngo-wi (you five) and is Ngo-wi intentionally going to meet and talk to me?"

One of them, who was thirty years old, his face round and his eyebrows like a thick black and scalpel, said, "Are we dealing with Kiam-mo Cai-li from the Carcass Swamp?"

The woman plays her eyeballs watching their faces alternate with beams, her mouth smiling as she answers, "If so, why are you?

"We are Kee-san Ngo-hohan (Five Swordsman from Chicken Mountain)."

"Tsk tsk tsk ..." Kiam-mo Cai-li sounds with his tongue an admiring sign. Immediately he poked and said sweetly, "Aih, presumably five warriors whose names are well known all over the world kang-ouw as the main disciples of Hoa-san-pai! Aih, accept the respect of a stupid woman like me."

"Please Toanio (madam) is not mocking and being humble We already know who Kiam-mo Cai-li is, and seeing you climbing Jeng-hoa-san, we have to take the courage."

"Er ... you mean?" Her smile grew sweeter and her eyes more attractive.

"We have heard the news that the kang-ouw characters are trying to fight Sin-tong in the Thousand Flower Forest, we heard also that Kiam-mo Cai-li was one of those who wanted to kidnap Sin-tong we are indebted, given the medicine by Sin-tong, then we can only repay the soul by protecting it mainly from the hands of ... sorry, the heretics who certainly have no good faith in him If we are not indebted, that Sin-tong is a prodigy who has helped many people indiscriminately, it has become the duty of the dashing men to protect him. "

Back Kiam-mo Cai-li smiles. "To be honest, I heard about Sin-tong and I want to get it, so today I hiked up Jeng-hoa-san. What do you want?"

"Then we ask with respect that you like to cancel your intentions, Toanio, if you insist on getting Sin-tong to interrupt you and will not let you continue the journey!"

"Hi-hi-hik, fierce! Five handsome and handsome young men meet a beautiful woman full of passion, it is not proper to play a weapon of life!"

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