Students would come, train in many different systems and styles, from all countries. Not just anyone could train at this temple, they were specially invited, hand picked. Only those that could better the community as a whole were even considered. The poorest beggars to the rich and famous... were all equal here, to train, to live, to better themselves in their selected systems, buy learning the strengths and weaknesses of others.
The temple library was full of knowledge, books drafted in the temple of martial arts thesis, Books from the outside cultures, and even comic books, where the entertainment, as there is no electricity, no television, as it would hinder training.
Occasionally a tourist would happen upon the temple at the base of the mountain, the mountain a fond place for tourists to visit, even though it is well hidden in the trees, and cliff side. The martial artists would gather, talk and learn from these travelers. Any martial artist that entered the temple was not allowed to leave for any reason for 15 years, the training was intense and the trade of martial knowledge was amazing.
But that was before...
An airplane crashing into the mountain was full of some kind of chemical, some kind of synthetic chemical, not much is known more than that. Within 30 days... the temple was wiped out. Many got sick, loosing their hair, many had massive tumors forming, Some flead the temple, the others not knowing if they lived or died, but all the others died. Except one. Shiegeake had always been a chi master, known for his ability to send killing blows with a gesture of his fist, or the ability to touch somone and send them to their knees. Luckily he was able to use his healing and dark chi skill to keep him alive.
It was difficult for him, before he always competitive, had been known for killing many top notch martial artists in death matches, all with a touch of the hand, but seeing all of them die, without the thrill of combat changed him. He decide to remain at the temple, using the chi energy found in the surrounding area to keep him healthy all these years. Many assumed he was dead, and this suited him fine, no longer hunted as the great Mien-ch'uan master he could die in peace.
He was always fond of the wildlife here, especially the Komodo dragons, as fate would have it, a komodo that was kept as a pet in the temple, was effected too by the chemicals. Shiegeake felt pity on the poor animal, used his healing powers to keep it healthy as his only friend. Little did he know that the chemicals started to mutate the animal, and it grew in size and intelligence. He eventually took him as his student and named him Toda....
Now they work to maintain the temple together, as teacher and student.