episode_0324

Cheong quietly held the hilt of his sword.

The condition is still not good to use internal energy.

It’s not that I don’t have confidence in fighting with my physical abilities, but it’s an art that can only be done if I’m in pretty good shape.

Even if it’s just a sword, if you fight it without sword energy, the sword won’t be able to withstand it after only a few hits.

However, there is no need to hold on for that long.

If you make a fuss under the temple gate of the priestess’ gate, the master will come flying at you with a sword.

Even the demonic cults know that, hmm? Isn’t it time to trust only Master and move forward? … .

Cheong gives Seoliri a look.

In an unusual situation, white steam comes out from Seoliri’s whole body as she sits cross-legged.

Since it was a bet that the faint chill was flowing out, I was very enthusiastic the whole time after taking the elixir, and my energy was quite fierce.

Cheong said he wouldn’t be beaten like that anymore, so he relaxed about that.

-Oh my, Nari. What’s going on?

-Who’s inside?

-Seomun Sojeo, a disciple of Shinnyeomun, is riding it.

-Kkkkk, really? A disciple of the priestess… … .

Cheong quietly drew his sword.

Seoliri suddenly opens the canteen and pours it into my hand, but with a crackling sound, it freezes for a long time and a sword appears.

What? Why do cool things keep coming out?

But now was not the time to leisurely joke around, so Cheong made a signal with his finger.

Me on the left, you on the right.

Seoliri nods her head.

And a voice comes from outside the carriage.

-Wasn’t the Priestess’ Gate a conduit for Geumnam? You don’t look like a woman.

-I plan to take you all the way here and then go back.

-ah. Right. Powered, disarmed. He is said to be a disciple of the priestess.

“En.”

what? What’s the mood?

And then there was a knock on the carriage door.

-Excuse me. You said you were a disciple of the priestess, but since you were under orders to guard it carefully to prevent a man from sneaking in, would you mind if I take a look at the carriage?

His voice is extremely polite.

“I was planning to get off now and climb up the mountain gate.”

As Cheong opens the carriage door and goes out, a military officer wearing shiny golden armor catches his eye.

Since the martial arts people rarely wear armor, you can tell that they are official soldiers just by looking at their clothes.

When the military officer’s eyes meet, he freezes with an expression that says, “Uh-uh,” and glares at Cheong without even being able to blink.

“Hey?”

“Oh, excuse me, excuse me.”

The ears of the commander who quickly nodded turned bright red.

When I was completely unprepared, I was taken by surprise by her gracious beauty. My heart was pounding hard, my limbs were shaking from numbness, and my voice naturally dropped to a half-murmur.

“Oh. What’s going on?”

“That. Because Mama is performing a ancestral rite.”

“Mama?”

Mama is an honorific that refers to one’s superior.

When Cheong asked, the commander lowered his voice.

“Her Majesty the Empress has come to visit.”

The official title of honor for the Empress is Her Majesty, the same as the Emperor.

“Oh.”

No, that lady?

Cheong remembered his mother, Hosoin, whom he had met in front of Shaolin.

In terms of just the physical body, I think you are my biological mother.

However, Princess Yeonsul is Princess Yeonsul and Seomuncheong is Seomuncheong, so the more intertwined they are and the closer you look at them, the more disparate they will feel.

What did they say? Tessi’s boat? What was it?

If the captain changes, is that the same ship? Even if the captain changes, isn’t it still the same ship? I don’t think this is right? What if the shipowner changes instead of the captain? If the owner changes the name, isn’t it a different ship? I don’t think this is what it is.

Of course, it has nothing to do with who drives the ship or who owns it.

But the truth is far away and there is no way for Cheong to know.

In any case, since Cheong was not Princess Yeonsul, the Empress would eventually realize that her daughter had already disappeared forever.

However, I have reservations because I am worried that there will be a bitter ending where I say, “You are not my daughter. Give me my daughter back, you monster.”

So, after climbing the steep slope of Sinnyeobong Peak, we finally reached the signboard of the Shinnyeomun Gate on Palbu Ridge, and the disciples who were serving in the temple saw Cheong and it was in full bloom.

But that’s it.

For some reason, he was standing upright, but only when the cheek touched the root did he bend down.

“Has Taesasukjo come!”

“Welcome!”

Cheong tilted his head.

what. Is this correct?

Normally, as soon as I saw his face, I would have rushed out and started chattering and asking all kinds of questions.

Because Cheong’s expression was honest, his students burst into laughter as he explained.

“A big guest has arrived, so Mr. Moon gave a firm order. If you mess around, be prepared for a sweet night.”

“Ah. okay. Honey chestnuts. It hurts… … ”

Cheong was immediately convinced.

All disciples under Haekkulbalm are equal.

“Really, it hurts so much.”

“He got hit and cried. Almost at the tip.”

“It wasn’t just one corner, right? Is it just a little tear leak?”

“Is that a little bit of a tear leak? Then, if tears leak properly, the world will be completely submerged in water?”

“What, why don’t you try cuddling today? Do you want to rip your hair and shed tears today?”

“If you cry, won’t the world be filled with tears? Please bear with me today for the sake of peace in the world. Oh, by the way, who is the person next to you? Wow, you are so beautiful. I think I’ll fall in love with this body.”

Maybe it was because he was happy to see Cheong, or maybe Hack Honey Balm’s output wasn’t up to the level Cheong knew.

Somehow, they were the usual disciples of the priestess.

Isn’t this going to be a great night?

“Seoiri Sojeo of the North Sea Ice Palace. Do you know the tale from the Five Tales of the Murim?”

“Wow! tale! Murim Ohwa!”

“Yes.”

“Wow, your hair is so pretty!”

“Yes.”

Seoliri responded to that.

“… … ?”

what? Is this where you usually appear? Those were puzzled expressions.

Since it was the usual conversation with the students, it seems there was nothing special to note other than the big guest.

It was then.

“These bitches. He can’t stand it anymore and shows his true colors. What kind of embarrassment is this, being so frivolous in front of guests?”

“Gasp.”

“Gasp.”

The two disciples let out a surprised breath.

Then, he turned his head with a creaking motion, and his shoulders shrank when he saw the figure of Wang Ju-hui, the head of the Divine Maid Gate and the Heavenly Dungeon Sword.

“Mu, Moonju. Since when have you been there?”

“Taesasukjo is here. Why.”

It means that they have been watching from the beginning.

Nevertheless, no one, not even the sensitive Cheong, noticed it, so it could be said that Wang Ju-xi’s mysterious silver form, called the Heavenly Dungeon due to its lack of presence, deceived the world.

Of course, Wang Ju-xi has never used silver plastic surgery.

Either way, the kangi smiled brightly and greeted me without any problems.

“Lord Moon! The disciple has now returned.”

“Okay. Nothing bad happened, right? Let’s see. Is it the snow of the ice palace?”

“Murim scholar Seoliri sends greetings to Lord Mun.”

Seoliri bowed politely.

No matter how hard it may be, one does not consistently give a simple yes or no answer even to adults.

At times like this, I wonder if he’s doing it on purpose.

“Okay. Yeonseo, please guide Seol Sojeo to the audience. Cheong wants to go straight to see Master.”

“Yep! evil! Ugh… … .”

Sigh! Yeonseo, a disciple of the Shinnyeomun, who was shy, finally got hit with a honey chestnut.

If you are a disciple of Seomun Surin, you can of course imitate the hack honey chestnut.

As I am being beaten hard, I will not be able to resist the strong desire to spread this wonderful and profound enlightenment to others and practice the teaching methods of the Western Surin style.

“Let Sarang guide you, not Yeonseo.”

“Yes. Moonju. I will listen to what my disciple says.”

Sarang, a disciple of Shinnyeomun, who witnessed the moment of the nuclear bombing, changed into a chaste and gentle lady due to that emotion.

This is the miraculous efficacy of the Seomun Surin style nuclear attack teaching method!

It’s been a while since I last saw you, isn’t it?

Still, once I go out, the season changes so I can see you again, but it’s only about two months.

Anyway, after seeing his student’s face like that, Seomun Surin sighed.

“Ha. okay. Princess Yeonsul?”

“Oh. Did you hear?”

“I suddenly received a government job and became a female teacher and teacher. Should I not know?”

Yeosasamohaksa was an official of the Donggung Yeosabu, and was also a very, very high dignitary, equivalent to the second rank of Jeongi.

For reference, in the same Jeongipum, there was Pojeongsa, the head of administration for an administrative department, so he was an official in the same rank as him.

Yeosata Mohaksa was in charge of the education of women in the direct line of the imperial family, and was also the highest position among the few government positions that women could hold in the Central Plains.

“Uh. Congratulations?”

Okay! As miniaturized as it sounds cute, if I were to classify it, I would say it is a cute tactical nuclear attack.

However, what hurt more than the sound was the taste of Wonwon’s hand, so Cheong rubbed my head until it burned.

“In my life, I sometimes hit a princess on the head. It is truly an eventful life.”

“No, why does this hurt… … ”

“Isn’t it painful because I let go of my nerves? No, I tried to wake you up, but why again?”

“No, that’s it. My student is having some problems with his veins-”

Before he had even finished speaking, Seomunsu-rin snatched Cheong’s wrist.

And a warm feeling comes over me.

“Evil! It hurts!”

I am so tired of the torn acupuncture points that it hurts so much that tears come to my eyes.

At least I was able to improve a lot and shed tears, but when I first came to my senses, I was at a point where I fainted for a moment while trying to do my best.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression became serious when she saw Cheong’s moist eyes.

“What on earth is this? Why did this foolish bitch suddenly come back with damaged veins?”

“It’s not like he’s a wreck. That’s right, the disciple saw the Cliff of Swords… … ”

Cheong explained the whole story.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression relaxed as if she was relieved.

“Hmm. In this teacher’s opinion, as he appears to have reached the pinnacle and realizes more, the reaction seems to be stronger than before. Isn’t it one arm in Shaolin, and a whole vein in Jongnam? You said that if you don’t recover properly and see the next cliff, you will die?”

“Yes.”

“Ha, nothing is easy. What can you do if you lack the level of a disciple? I think it would be best to stop looking for the Absolute Wall for the time being, Man.”

Tingling. Seomunsu-rin’s eyes became harsh.

“So, did you say Princess Yeonsul?”

“Uh. I guess so.”

“Not something I knew about in advance?”

“I only found out after seeing Empress Mama, but actually, I don’t really believe it, and I have no desire to live as Princess Yeonsul. As for a disciple, Seo Mun-cheong, a female priest, is much better than a princess.”

At that, Seomun Surin’s expression softens.

It is not surprising that the Empress suddenly wants to come and hold a ancestral rite.

The Musan priestess served by the priestess is a heavenly woman who is famous for her love story with the crown prince, and for the relationship between a heavenly woman and an earthly prince, so although it is rare, women from the imperial family tend to come to perform ancestral rites.

However, when the Empress suddenly bowed deeply to me and said that she would pay her respects to the Great Teacher, I was truly taken aback.

A great teacher? The Empress is going to become a monk and become a monk?

It’s literally a moment when your eyes turn dark!

Fortunately, it was not said that the Empress would enter the priesthood.

It is etiquette in the Jungwon to call one’s child’s teacher “big teacher.”

After that, I thought it couldn’t be possible, but I couldn’t believe that it had crawled in with the intention of hiding its identity and hiding.

Of course not, but she even reaped it herself, and the mud mole she met for the first time was not something a princess would do.

Still, I had to check.

And the moment I heard from my mouth that I wanted to live as Seomuncheong rather than a princess, my heart suddenly relaxed, my mind became dizzy, my heart beat rapidly, and I felt a great sense of relief without realizing it.

And at the same time, a great realization comes to me.

Was this child so precious to me?

At first, as a woman, she had great courage and outstanding qualifications, so I thought she was a talented person who would represent the women of the world and bring a new wind to the rest of her life.

But how did it come to be so affectionate?

I was worried that I might be taken away, so I was anxious.

So, Seomun Surin’s face couldn’t help but brighten up.

Cheong tilted his head at that.

You suddenly seem to be in a really good mood.

He smiled like that for the first time in a long time, with a very satisfied expression on his face, and said something like this.

“Did I say two months is enough time to heal? My mother said she would like to hold a three-month rite, so I guess that’s the amount of time left. In the meantime, I will take care of you by my side.”

Cheong made a disgusted expression.

“Me? Well, I kinda. To be honest, I don’t even remember, and I just feel awkward when they say she’s their daughter. Then, what should I do if I can’t find my daughter before and say, “Who are you? Give me my daughter.””

“Stop saying such nonsense. Even if you don’t remember her, isn’t she your mother? And even if you don’t remember, there are things that pop up in people without you even realizing it, so why wouldn’t you know that if you said it was your mother?”

That’s the problem… … .

Cheong’s expression was very reluctant, so Seomunsu-rin gently stroked his student’s head.

“Even if I choose to live as Seomuncheong, would I have to ignore a mother looking for her child? When will Mama come out again? After all, there are only two months in her long life, so please be respectful and take her there.”