episode_0061

Cheong rubbed his head vigorously.

In fact, nothing gets better when you rub a wound.

But what can I do when it hurts so much?

Lady, it keeps hurting… … .

Isn’t this a torn scalp?

Cheong rubbed his hands diligently, checking his hands every now and then.

Check to see if there is blood.

To my surprise, my hands were clean.

This pain is the pain of being torn apart? weird?

Originally, Cheong was a harsh person.

But this time it looks like it really hurts.

Looking at that situation, pity welled up in Seomun Surin’s heart.

Just as no parent can overcome his child, even a proper teacher cannot overcome his students.

“Ha. okay. Even though he has learned magic, there is no maliciousness in his eyes at all. I can see that the disciple is being careful enough.”

It was a ridiculous misunderstanding, but he was trying to vent his anger anyway.

Cheong responded with a bright smile.

“That’s right. If you don’t get caught, you’re in trouble,”

Just!!

“Evil! Yes, you got hit again. eww… … .”

While adding useless Cheongi Chuimsae, I ended up earning a nuclear honey chestnut for no reason.

One teardrop after another… …

Seomunsu-rin shook his head.

”Yes, as long as you are careful. If you are careful… … ”

Seomunsu-rin blurted out his words.

No matter how careful you are, what about that evil magic attack?

For some reason, my hands looked particularly pretty.

“ Minor magicians accumulate malignancy by directly cutting flesh and bones. People gradually become more evil, eventually turning into monsters who take pleasure in the act of murder itself. Disciples should keep this in mind and use it only in times of real emergency.”

In fact, if you think about it that way, it was already too late for Cheong.

A monster disguised as a human who specializes in killing evildoers answered quietly.

“Yes! Master.”

“Yes. I already learned it, so what can I do?”

However, wouldn’t it be possible to abolish the disciple’s dantian and cut off the roots and veins of the limbs to nip the bud of demonic gong?

If the so-called Baekdo faction found out about this, they would definitely try to do that.

When Seo Mun-su-rin thought that, she secretly felt jealous again.

No, a poor bitch could learn some magic.

He is a good child who grew up well despite his thousand-year punishment.

This was the thought of Seomun Surin, who had slain countless demons in the past.

“Yes. If your disciple is caught practicing magic, there is something you must keep in mind.”

“What is it?”

“If you say no, take it off.”

“Yes?”

Seomunsu-rin spoke again seriously.

“All you have to do is claim that it is not magic. hmm. Roughly. Yes, I guess Shinnyeo Shinsu will do.”

The voice was insisting that it was not.

Cheong thought.

Does Kang Ho-do, the one with the loudest voice, win?

“Uh… … Is that okay?”

“No. If you’re persistent, just say it’s a martial art created by this teacher. So then what can we do? How dare I do that.”

Although Cheong did not know it, it was no different from a declaration by a renowned warrior that he would put all his honor on the line and carry it with him.

“Won’t you get caught?”

Seomunsu-rin said with a grin.

“So, you have to practice from now on.”

“Practice?”

“Yes. Disciple. The nature of your inner energy is pure yang, so it is not suitable for the minor demonic energy that is extremely evil.”

Seomun Surin gave instructions.

Yin and yang are basically classified into four categories.

The energy of the sun is called yang.

Sunyang because it’s hot, Jeongyang because it’s bright and bright.

The energy of the moon is said to be yin.

It’s dark, so it’s a four tone, and it’s cold, it’s a labial tone.

These four qualities, combined with moderation, become eight.

It was eight because the mean is not considered a quality.

It’s just hot. hot and bright Clear and straight.

It’s hot but it’s cold. Moderation. Bright but cold

It’s dark and strange. It’s cold and dark. It’s just a car.

Sunyang, Geukyang, Jeongyang.

Specifications, moderation, quietness.

Oblique, extreme, labial.

In this arrangement, the diagram in which positive energy was colored red and negative energy was colored blue was the yin-yang taegeuk.

That was the reason why the Bagua came from yin and yang.

Adding to this the properties of harmony, harmony, harvest, and earth, it becomes the law of all things in the universe of yin, yang, and five elements.

As Seomun Surin had previously measured the pulse, the Wolnyeo Simgyeol taught by Cheong contained the way of moderation.

And the Juyang Sesimgyeong, created with the image of Emperor Shennong Yan, was a fortune telling technique that contained the energy of pure yang, the right thing among the qualities of yang.

The same goes for the lower level Fairy Princess Seohucheonae Simgyeol.

This meant that the current bets on Cheong were biased towards Jeongyang.

The blue’s sunset-colored sword was the proof.

“Sosumagong is a martial art based on four sounds. So, if a disciple is able to handle demonic techniques with pure energy, wouldn’t the traces be different from demonic techniques?”

If you can separate the nature of the flowing inner energy and only deal with the energy of positive energy, the traces will change even if you use minor magic energy.

Then you can insist that it is something else.

Strictly speaking, it was not a lie.

“Then how do you practice that?”

“Isn’t winter the season? The disciple was lucky and the timing was right. It is said that yin and yang collide with each other and become strong, so when the external energy is negative, the positive energy rises.”

“Are you saying it’s good for training because it’s winter?”

“Then. It’s not a very difficult practice. Rather, it is quite simple.”

What a simple practice!

Cheong’s face brightened.

“Then, what should the disciple do?”

Seomun Surin answered.

“I want to take it off.”

“Yes?”

Oh? Did you not hear well?

I heard something strange.

Cheong was in a hurry.

Then Seomun Surin spoke again.

“Isn’t it only when it’s cold that you feel warmth?”

“Uh, that means… … ”

Seomunsu-rin smiled kindly.

“That’s right. Is there any other practice in the world that is easier than this? I can only feel the world’s yin power with my bare body.

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For people, home is not just a place to stay.

A house was worth more than that.

If I were to express its value in one word, it would be like this.

A comfortable and warm sanctuary.

So a house that is neither warm nor comfortable is not a home.

It is nothing more than a space that makes people feel uneasy and uncomfortable.

In that sense, the Qing lost its home.

“It’s cold… … ”

Cheong trembled and thought.

This is my home that I worked so hard to get!

I can’t even start a fire in my house!

Put all the blankets away!

Even the windows and doors were taken off!

Still, the only clothing they gave me was a thin piece of cloth with a shoulder strap.

Given that the original origin of clothing was to protect the body, this piece of cloth could not possibly be called clothing.

Even my underwear was taken away.

The winter wind at the top of Sinnyebong Mountain is harsh.

It was so severe that it was almost like being ripped off.

The bitter winter wind was blowing up and down, but the thin piece of cloth was so breathable that it felt like the icy wind was coming in and out of an open door.

I’ll tell you everything I know, whether it’s the location of the headquarters or how to decrypt the password.

Please give me a blanket… … .

No, thinking about it makes me angry.

Something like this, training?

Wouldn’t it be better to run away now?

Contrary to the Qing’s anger, the results were excellent.

Because Cheong was still alive and breathing.

No matter how strong cilantro is against cold, there is some truth to it.

You can’t survive in the middle of winter wearing just a thin, see-through cloth.

At first, I thought, “Oh, I’m going to die now,” but I endured it as the heat soared and enveloped my whole body.

It was an unpleasant heat that warmed my body just enough not to kill me and then subsided.

A month and a half like that.

Now I have reached a level where I can handle Jeongyang’s true energy quite skillfully.

That doesn’t mean it isn’t cold.

It just became possible to maintain a minimum body temperature.

For that reason, it was as if Cheong had become the very concept of an earthquake.

If someone asked what an earthquake was, they could just raise their finger and point to Seomuncheong.

Jin Jang-myeong came to feed him and watched him.

“Is it cold?”

“I really feel like I’m going to shrink… … ”

“Then, sister, shall I hug you?”

“Uh… … ”

Cheong was conflicted.

However, aren’t the laws of the land strict and heaven and earth with their eyes wide open?

It was not an emergency evacuation situation like before.

How dare you hold a minor in your arms?

Of course, this is the Central Powers where children’s human rights have not been established.

The law on sexual protection of children and adolescents still existed only in the Qing’s mind.

“Ah no… … ”

“Chit.”

“But by the way, I also had lunch today… … ”

Jin Jangmyeong opened the box of boxes he brought.

“Naengmyeon. Cold vegetables.”

“Ah. Please… … ”

Cheong eventually shed another tear.

In primitive Chinese ancient times, naengmyeon was simply a general term for noodles cooked in cold soup.

There were three layers of cold vegetables and various boiled and cooled meats in a large box.

Please, something warm. I want to eat something warm.

But even though I was cold, I was hungry.

Cheong thought while eating cold vegetables.

ah. But it’s delicious… … .

Cheong, who grumbled but emptied the box of boxes very cleanly, curled up in the corner of the room, hugging his knees.

There were no windows or doors, so the storm raged even though it was inside the house.

Fortunately, it was a place with less wind.

However, if you stick it to the wall, you get chills.

It was a place with a subtle distance from the wall.

“Blow the flute.”

“Naenaenae flute, ome.”

Cheong could not control his tremors and it spread throughout his body, causing him to tremble as if he was having convulsions.

Still, after this big drop of cold, I felt a little better for a while.

“Blow the flute.”

“Mrs. That’s cold. It’s not a flute, it’s some kind of ice block. My fingers are cold.”

“Sister, quickly.”

“You little guy, you’re really stubborn… … ”

Ugh.

Cheong sighed and picked up the fortune teller (worth about 10,000 gold pieces) that had been thrown in the corner of the room.

It was a flute made entirely of iron.

In order to produce sound, it was not enough to just blow, but you had to use the technique of full sound and breathe with energy.

Surin Seomun did give an explanation.

It is said that once a piece sounds properly, the owner’s skill will remain for decades and no one else will be able to play it.

But it was so cold that I spilled half of it, and I couldn’t understand the other half because it was difficult.

I guess it’s just like blowing to unlock it.