episode_0275

Cheong just stood there and twitched his eyes again and again.

what. Are we not going to space this time? hmm? universe? Why space? When have I ever been to space? What is it? I feel like I can’t remember anything.

But no, you can’t think of it.

If you do that, you will pass a crossroads that you cannot return from. I have that feeling. A certain certainty that it was not a premonition but a reality.

But somehow I can’t stop thinking about it.

As if someone was forcing my thoughts –

“Oh! Did you read my heart? okay! Definitely an old herbivore! It’s herbivorous!?”

“Gasp.”

Cheong’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud voice that rang out as he grabbed both of his forearms.

“That’s it. billion.”

Cheong’s pretty face was distorted.

It was such a shameful request for such a naturally blessed face.

“Why, why are you doing that!”

“Master Muhak, your arms, your arms… … !”

“Arms? Why, it looks fine. What is more important than that? After all, it’s an old herbivore, right?”

“Evil! Wave, arm!”

Cheong’s right arm began to twitch wildly.

It’s not unreasonable.

Holding the weight of the whole world on one arm.

Even if it is an event in your mind, it remains clearly in your memory and has an impact.

All the tendons from the rotator cuff of the shoulder, triangle, biceps and triceps, from the radial muscle to the iliopsoas muscle, the deep muscles below, and the fingers were overloaded at once.

In other words, it could be said that I had cramps all at once from my shoulder to the tips of my fingers.

“Oh my, what is this?”

Ambassador Muhak, who touched Cheong’s right arm, quickly stabbed Cheong’s acupuncture point. First of all, it was intended to completely block the power to the arm and paralyze it.

“Evil! Evil!”

“No, what is it? Why can’t I get blood? And why don’t you add some self-defense equipment? I don’t mean any harm.”

“Ugh, that’s automatic. I am. Wow.”

What is the condition of Qing’s self-defense gear!?

Now that it has evolved into a self-defense machine in line with its state, when Muhak pricks his finger, the strong force that rises up inside fiercely defends itself fiercely against the best person in the world.

In fact, I was doing very useless things like martial arts and self-defense because I didn’t want to catch the already dead bloodthirsty.

“Anit, are you saying that you have already trained yourself to a level where your self-defense skills can be practiced without thought or thought? What kind of secret did Surin use? You really had a knack for raising disciples!”

Lady, it hurts so much!

Someone was sitting next to me in admiration while the pain was like hell, saliva was leaking and drops were blooming from the nose.

Master didn’t just say it because he was busy!

This is already the second time that my crotch has been torn while trying to follow Emperor Mucheon, and the third time, including the first time I encountered the cliff of swords.

Still, during the Cheonbyeon comics, the level was so poor that he did not even have the ability to see, feel, or experience anything, and compared to Emperor Mucheon, he was like an insect, so the blow was not great.

However, after reaching the climax, the image is vaguely understood and a reaction comes.

So Cheong pulled out the saliva and snot.

Still, it didn’t hurt enough to make me cry, so I guess that’s a good thing or not.

And then, Cheong’s pretty hands – of course they are the most evil and beautiful minority in the world – had swelled to twice their size and looked like pig’s feet.

It was as if he had gained a inch of weight in all directions, front, back, left and right.

Because it’s covered by the sleeves, I thought the entire right arm from the shoulder would look like this. I was able to recognize it right away because of the faint pain.

Seeing that, Muhak asked.

“So, what was the herbivorous diet of Shaolin? And, of course, it’s herbivorous, right?”

“Well, if you can pretend to be at least a little worried about my arm. Gulp.”

Suddenly, something shot into my mouth, hit the roof of my mouth hard, and landed deep inside my tongue.

The human instinct is to swallow something deep inside the tongue without realizing it, so Cheong also ended up like that.

“It is an unreturned unit. I made a summons group and roughly put together what was left, but there you go. so. How do you feel?”

“I didn’t mean to be condescending. And, um, I’m not a herbivore… … .”

“Wasn’t she a herbivore? … .”

Ambassador Muhak’s shoulders slumped.

It seemed like he wasn’t paying attention, but surprisingly, he seemed to be paying a lot of attention.

“Dokgogugeom It was a sword that was said to be herbivorous and independent of children.”

Muhak thought about it carefully.

“Yes, it would be better to eat a plant-based diet. Since the study of the world came from Shaolin, it is bound to be the most fundamental. By the way, it’s a child’s sole existence. Is annotation possible?”

“Hmm. I’m just telling you what I saw… … ”

Cheong described what he saw in his vision.

Then Muhak slapped me on the forehead with his palm! Isn’t it a light tapping?

In fact, this can be said to be a long-standing tradition of Shaolin handed down from the one-armed master Hyega.

“The cliff came towards you and cut itself. Budong is directly connected to East. indeed. Indeed.”

“Uh, honestly, it doesn’t make sense, does it? You believe it right away?”

Ambassador Muhak smiled at that.

“When you swing a sword and cut an enemy, think of yourself as a sword and not as a person. Did the sword move on its own and cut down the enemy? No. From the sword’s perspective, wouldn’t it feel like the enemy approached and touched his body?”

If Cheong had a science or engineering background, he might have found this conversation very interesting.

In fact, even in Cheong’s hometown, there were people who argued that objects that move and hit and objects that hit while still are the same and cannot be distinguished.

If we were to classify them by profession, they would be physicists, insurance investigators, self-harm racketeers, and human-shaped buglings who try to tow cars.

“But I am not a sword.”

“Have you not already experienced the unity of your body and soul? A weapon is an extension of the body, so it is not wrong to say that it is the same as the body.”

This was the reason martial arts was difficult.

As it becomes more and more related to philosophy, metaphysics, or any other ideology, it is impossible to understand it in words.

Unless you know it yourself and firmly establish it, you can never understand it, which is why it is called enlightenment.

“Hmm… … ”

“By the way, there is no distinction between anatta and an infant. Because I erase myself from the world, I am selfless. If I erase the world, I exist alone, so I am an infant.”

Ambassador Muhak’s expression was strange.

The expression on his face was as if his nose was itching, as if he was about to sneeze, but he didn’t feel like sneezing.

“Oh my. You have to try meditation to find out. I want to meet you, but I’m afraid of missing the clue, so I’ll have to go see this old man first.”

“Then there is nothing we can do. Come on in.”

“Thank you for your understanding. Then.”

Then, as if it was in such a hurry, it jumped up and launched itself, jumping more than three feet at a time and kicking the steep walls on the left and right of the canyon with its feet, soaring high and disappearing.

And then, Cheongman was left alone in front of the cliff wall.

The medicinal properties of the medicine, which seemed to be an unsalted drug that I had just taken in, spread refreshingly throughout my body, and in the meantime, the pain in my swollen right arm gradually increased in size.

But those things don’t matter.

It is in front of the great heart left behind by Emperor Mucheon.

Cheong realized the most important thing.

I’m hungry, I’m hungry… …

Grumble!

Cheong’s stomach responded with a loud roar.

—-

Seomun Surin refers to Shaolin as Daengjungdeul.

Of course, Shaolin is already very clearly a martial arts breakwater rather than a temple.

What’s more, what about a lonely mountain temple? The city of Deungbong County, located at the foot of Songshan Mountain, has developed all the way to the front gate of Shaolin Temple.

So, beyond the temple wall, it became a tourist attraction with all kinds of teahouses, restaurants, and luxurious guesthouses for local visitors.

Of course, Seomun Surin didn’t just call them Dingjung for this reason, it was just because they were mean bald bastards who prevented women from entering.

In any case, it also meant that Cheong didn’t have to go on a long journey of 30,000 miles to find a place to eat.

There was no need to worry about what to eat.

It can be said that Qing’s intelligence is inherently low, but there are rare times when it becomes outstanding.

Even if you exclude the fact that it is said that it is the influence of a thousand years that your intelligence soars in front of an enemy, when it comes to eating, if you are very distracted, you have no way of forgetting it.

Thus, it is a Buddhist dojo, a Buddhist dojo!

Buldojang means that Buddha climbs over a wall, and it is so delicious that even monks secretly climb over the wall to eat it.

It is a dish that originally originated from Fuzhou, the capital of Fujian Province, but it is a very high-end dish that is sold near famous temples, but is so expensive that not everyone can eat it.

Since all the ingredients used are of high quality, how could it not be delicious to pour all the delicious and expensive ingredients and boil them thoroughly with Sohongju?

So which house will do well?

Cheong wandered around the city of Dengbong as a lone gourmet.

Since it is a top-class dish where the ingredients determine the taste, you cannot taste it properly at a half-baked restaurant.

Once I was hungry, I walked around comforting myself with a meat dumpling I bought on the street, and the rumor that a heavenly fairy had appeared in Dengbong County spread.

So, while walking around attracting all kinds of attention, Cheong came across an unexpected person.

It was Seoliri who shamelessly refused to eat alone, especially meat.

It was also a bit pitiful.

He was staring fiercely at somewhere on the side of the road, and as he followed his gaze, he came upon a street stall selling wonton noodles.

what? Why are you staring? By any chance, is this a really delicious house? Is this a famous restaurant?

However, even with that in mind, business was slow, so even though people were shouting for wonton noodles, I couldn’t see anyone buying them.

So what is it? Is this someone you know?

Cheong became curious, so he asked.

“Seol Sojeo. What are you doing?”

“You.”

“Why are you staring at me with lost eyes? Do you know someone? Or because it’s a delicious restaurant?”

In response, Seoliri clicked her lips, clenched and unclenched her fists, hesitated for a long time, and finally gave the answer in a noise as loud as a mosquito.

“I don’t have money… … ”

Since the conditions of the ice palace were not that good, it was only a town full of ice to begin with, so just not freezing to death was a good thing. No product is produced.

Fortunately, it is only when she stays in the Murimmaeng that she is provided with lodging, food, and sometimes pocket money, and other than that, she doesn’t have much to spend money on.

Sometimes, after a woman spends her pocket money on necessary expenses, there is nothing left.

In this situation, in order to track down the criminal, he went after the Qing without any plan and ended up realizing the heartless reality of poverty.

Seoliri was a poor person.

Cheong was dumbfounded.

“No, you proudly put on your salt and said that you were going to eat meat, but what kind of meat would you eat if you had no money? Wait, Seol Sojeo, where are you going?”

“To go hunting.”

His words were still short, so I couldn’t tell if he meant to get the meat himself and eat it because he had no money, or if his intention was to earn money through hunting to buy food.

But there was something worth knowing.

“You want to go hunting in the mountain where there is a large temple? And in the front yard of Shaolin Temple?”

Seoliri’s body suddenly stopped.

“Why not?”

“Of course it doesn’t work.”

At that, Seoliri’s shoulders slumped a little.

Cheong tilted his head at that.

What is it, boy? Isn’t that complete nonsense?

Hearing the Qing criticize him as nonsense. If someone who knew the Qing, such as Xue Jia or Zhuge Yi-Hyeon, heard about it, it would be such a shame that they would say it would be better to bite their tongue and die.

But if you really bite your tongue, people don’t die for that reason, so you’ll swear at that person, calling him a bastard who deserves to hear nonsense.