episode_0249

-Wow!

-Oooot!

Shouts that shook the unarmed people poured out.

Of course, this time too, Cheong’s dividend was very, very low, so countless dreams fell into ruin. However, the content of the secret prayer was more fantastic than the financial loss.

Wasn’t it a legendary dance where the blue sunset-colored essence bloomed in all directions and the brilliant golden river was seen with one’s eyes, unable to even breathe?

Since I would be able to talk about eyewitness accounts of this thrilling secret for as long as I live, I felt a sense of pride in having witnessed a great event of an era.

Yes. It was a huge event of an era.

Just a woman. And it is not the old school, but the middle school, which is far below the mark.

I emphasize again, this is a female warrior!

In total, a female martial artist from the medium and small faction defeated the disciple of the best Shaolin in the world, and even the best person in the world!

Even, and even, and even more!

Shinnyeomun is a swordsman, and Seomuncheong is a swordsman!

A swordsman who uses a sword puts away his sword and fights with recommended techniques, breaking Shaolin’s magic and defeating the disciple of the best man in the world.

Of course, the ending was a little uncomfortable, but in Yang Min’s eyes, it seemed that Cheong, with his brilliant dodges and long, long lines, overwhelmed Bimu.

And since the expert’s perspective was no different, it was also the result of the match recognized by everyone except Wolbong.

As Cheong disappeared and passed through the passage under the off-stage, the excited cheers did not subside. Well, I didn’t think much of the booing, but I guess it felt good.

“The disciple was always great, but today he was even better. Are you hurt anywhere?”

“Of course. You know how strong a disciple is.”

Cheong insisted that he was fine and ended with a sharp groan.

This was because Seomun Surin poked Cheong’s chest with his finger.

“If it hurts, say it hurts. You just say that being foolish is okay.”

“Hehe, actually, although this one is weak to cutting and stabbing, it is strong to hitting, right? It doesn’t just cause a few bruises, but rather acts as a shield that effectively protects against impacts to the torso-”

Okay. Seomun Surin lightly placed honey chestnuts.

“Since you are not particularly concerned, this teacher is also at ease. When a warrior fights, anything can happen, and even if someone hits his chest or targets his face, it’s natural, so I just wanted to tell him not to complain.”

Surprisingly, Seomun Surin had no ill feelings about Wolbong’s attack that did not target any part of the body.

On the contrary, since it was a strict critical point in the beginning, it was even more embarrassing to attack while avoiding the snow, so they asked how they could differentiate between men and women even though they were the same warrior.

So, when Seomun Surin was treated like a woman, he would rather raise his crotch and kick her, so Yeo Gwang-gyeon’s notoriety is not false.

For this reason, I thought that when Wolbong showed his sincerity, it turned out well, and that he was a man with the right spirit who recognized his disciple as a warrior.

Of course, it turned out that she was just an ugly girl with her face covered and not treated like a woman, so she ended up being a very, very unpleasant person.

“Hmm. Let’s put on makeup now. We should give them time to wash and tidy up before saying hello, Moore said he was in such a hurry. Tsk tsk. Anyway, since there are only pure guys in the Murim Alliance, they can’t be delicate.”

Seomunsu-rin clicked his tongue.

As an event after the semi-final dance, there was an event to introduce the dancers who advanced to the finals of the Jamryong Dance Association to everyone in the world.

The reason why contestants appeared in the Jamryong Bumi Association with only their origins and names was to ask them to focus on the dance itself.

So, before the finals, there was an opportunity to proudly appear in front of the public and raise my name.

“Uh, do I really need to wear makeup? Since this is an unmanned position, be unmanned-”

“As the teacher has repeatedly said, a cilantro must be elegant and beautiful. Isn’t that what even the young Daengjung said?”

Seomunsu-rin hit Cheong with a beautiful face.

There are no men or women in front of the unmanned person.

But it was because Michu was there.

No matter how much of a master you are with the world at your feet, if your appearance and behavior are ugly, you will not be recognized. It was the same whether it was a man or a woman.

Since they are ugly, they should excel at martial arts, but they end up being ridiculed for saying that they were born ugly and had no relationship with men or women, and were embarrassed and confined, so they could only focus on martial arts.

Although it is said that there is no distinction between men and women, if we are to be precise about right and wrong, female warriors were treated much worse.

Even if you are an ugly guy, if you become a master, you can have a beautiful wife, accumulate wealth and fame, and live a happy life.

However, if the ugly woman is a master, it is common for her to live alone all her life, so she does not want to live with being beaten by her wife. It’s no different from saying that you’re going to do something right from the beginning, because that’s how people feel in the world.

Seomunsu-rin said as she took out her cosmetics.

“ character. So, isn’t this something that needs to be proudly shown to the world? The next best person in the world is such a beautiful woman.”

—-

Wolbong couldn’t raise his head.

I was embarrassed by Cheong’s beauty and my head was dizzy with shame as my energy surged, so the words that came out were even more dizzy and shameful.

“Sorry. Master, the Hinayana was disobedient and brought shame to the name of the monk and the teacher.”

Then Ambassador Muhak laughed.

“What does that mean? Hey. It’s your name and your face that are dishonored, why are you selling out Shaolin and his teacher who are fine? Hehehe, I knew it would be like this, you bastard.”

“Master?”

“Just because you lost martially and was ugly as a human being, did Shaolin give you the best sect in the world? The Shinnyeo clan suddenly became the best clan in the world. Did my level go down because my disciple lost? I am still the best martial arts student in the world, so the only one who has been tainted is you, but Shaolin and the teacher are perfectly fine, you idiot.”

It was as he said.

The person who suffered embarrassment was Wolbong, and Muhak and Shaolin were definitely not in a weight class that could shake to that extent, so Taesan simply held his ground firmly no matter how strong the wind blew.

“You were so arrogant that I thought I would be greatly embarrassed someday. Why is it that we call ourselves foolish sentient beings? Isn’t it actually because of foolishness? Foolish things cannot be heard when spoken to, so I kept silent and told them to suffer greatly. How do you feel?”

“That. It’s devastating and shameful… … ”

“What. Everyone carries a memory in their heart that they want to erase. Okay, go and show your face and get ready to say hello to the world. Tsk, the handprint on this head is very clear. My hands get sore because I look like my teacher… … ”

It’s not that it’s not, the mark of Cheong’s palm was clearly engraved like a brand on Wolbong’s forehead and on the top of his head.

“Teacher, how could you appear in front of the world in such an indecent manner? I’m afraid. I am so afraid that people will laugh and ridicule me.”

“Dude, it’s no big deal. Do you think that someone who will live for over 50 years will have their life stained with shame just because of that? After it passes, it’s just a funny memory, so I’ll keep thinking about it and blaming myself for my shortcomings.”

“But.”

“What. That kid has such an amazing off-white color, hahahaha!!! Didn’t you say Mara, Mara! What a masterpiece! Mara Papias! Are you saying that you are the size of a Buddha and that the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven has come down to tempt you? Haha!”

Even if Mara tempted him, he would have to be at the level of Buddha to come down in person, so he asked if he would come down just to lure a young monk from Shaolin.

At this, Ambassador Muhak burst into laughter.

The other Shaolin monks also laughed, smiled, or laughed at him anyway, so Wolbong alone did not know what to do.

“My point is that you are arrogant. And if a person makes a mistake, he or she should be embarrassed. Go and be humiliated. A boy can make some mistakes. Besides, since that child’s off-white color is not normal, isn’t there a possibility that people in the world may also understand your feelings?”

The last long interrogative sentence was a way of speaking in the form of “or not.”

The teacher’s attitude was like this, and Wolbong’s shame also killed the momentum that was rising like wildfire.

“Go and change your clothes. Don’t even think about covering yourself with a hat. It would be even more scandalous for the donors who were close below to see it clearly and spread rumors about it, so it would be better to criticize it.”

Wolbong then left with his shoulders slumped to straighten his clothes.

Only then did Ambassador Muhak look serious and mutter.

“Hmm. By the way, it is the Tathagata kidney. What on earth do I have to give to make my new work worth it? If you’re not careful, you’ll be making the mistake of putting a price on something you don’t have. … ”

—-

As soon as the Cheongdae Wolbong dance ended, there were people who jumped up from their seats.

Afterwards, the heroes of the Jamryongbimuhoe were introduced, and these were people who bought seats on the Seonsangbi Stage to see them up close.

Of course, the Murim League was a group that needed gold, so they were very frugal and ate it up when they could earn it.

As the warriors of the Murim Alliance called out people, saying, “Gapseok” and “Eulseok,” people slowly and steadily filled the Seonsangbi stage without any fuss even in the midst of a complicated event.

Of course, this was not at all due to the outstanding sense of order of the people of the central plains, but because the agents of the Murim League were wearing swords.

It was a virtue in this uncivilized era to listen to those with swords.

So, starting from the very expensive seats closest to the introduction stage (which were, of course, standing room only), people quickly filled up.

People who didn’t have money or didn’t think there was a reason to watch up close were just watching from the off-stage audience.

However, they also thought, if they had known it would be like this, they would have spent some money to come down there to see it.

I did it because I was so curious about the beauty of the disciple of the Shinnyeomun disciple, who had captivated even the Shaolin monk.

So, finally, those who were eliminated the fastest emerged and introduced the members of the Secret Service to the public.

Not just the origin and name, but also the age, area and history of activities, and if there was a nickname, the nickname was introduced. If there was a monk, the history of the monk was introduced, and if there was a teacher, the name of the teacher was also introduced.

As a result, the introductions of former ronin tended to be a bit poor, but it was also true that the ronin had nothing to say in the first place.

Wang No-pil and Ma Young-jeon still advanced to the Palgang River, so they came much later.

As the four eliminated candidates from the Pal River stood side by side, Nopil Wang and Youngjeon Ma looked at each other and shook their heads.

Originally, the decision was to be made through a meeting among the ronin, but at this meeting, a slightly processed story related to blood religion was revealed to the world.

Preface: If Sojeo was captured instead, it could cause a scandal even if it only lasted one night, so let’s leave out all the unfavorable stories and exalt his name with the courage of saving foolish ronins and the saga of defeating the evil sect of blood religion.

So after guessing the story. I asked Seomun Surin for permission, saying that if I announced it in this way, there would be no harm to Seomun Sojeo.

However, since they told me not to do something pointless and gave me a huge blow, I just ended up pretending it never happened.

And then, Wolbong, who was eliminated in the semifinals, and the person who appeared with him was Ok Kirin, the most handsome man in the world.

The heavens and earth shook with a loud scream, and people frowned one after another, complaining of pain in their ears. Of course, women who fainted continued to appear one after another.

-Jade Kirin! i love you!

-Jade Kirin! handsome!

-Jade Kirin! Take my whole body and mind!

The content was pure love, but the sound was so loud that it was so loud that even Wolbong, who was listening from the side, was scared.

Feeling more than just love but also a noble obsession, I glanced sideways to see if Wolbong’s small cooperative was okay.

It seemed like he wasn’t okay, so he was gritting his teeth and frowning.

After the introduction of Paengdaesan, who performed the dance first, it was Wolbong’s turn.

Twenty-seven this year.

The youngest monk of the Shaolin Temple, Na Hanseung.

A young Shaolin master who has the greatest master in the world, Muhak, as his teacher!

To the emcee’s shout, Waaa! Cheers filled the hall.

Wolbong’s shoulders, which had been tense, were able to open up a little.

-Haha, you got a prisoner sign on your head instead of a prisoner sign. That’s right!

-I abstain! If I use up all my strength, I will have to abstain!

-Hehe! Now I’ll do my best!

Of course, it’s not like there weren’t some snickers among the crowd, but it was something Wolbong could endure, as he was terrified that he might come back after standing at a distance in great humiliation amidst a barrage of boos.

And then, it was finally time for the long-awaited finalists to appear.