episode_0584

At the base of the bandits, a skit broke out while holding on to the door of the railroad wall.

The captain (presumed) who entered first tried to close the door, so his subordinates who followed him began desperately trying to stop him by holding on to the door and pushing it out.

Other thieves took advantage of that time to sneak into the gap, and the passage created by both doors gradually began to shrink again.

It looks like the people inside are helping to close the door.

He seemed to have given up on all things loyalty.

The guys who took refuge inside the fortress because of the guys blocking the door are now closing the door just because they came in.

So, a few more thieves cling to the closing door and push hard.

Those who entered again tried to close the door.

Then, when the fleeing people finally enter the fortress, some of the guys pushing the door suddenly rush inside.

The moment the balance between opening and closing forces is broken, the thieves holding on to the door are hit by the door and roll around the outside of the fortress.

He rolled over, got up, looked at Cheong, and ran towards him, pounding on the door urgently.

These were the majestic words of thieves who held on to the door, dedicating themselves more to their comrades than anyone else.

Meanwhile, Gyeon Po-hee picks up a handkerchief and gently rubs Cheong’s face.

Although he was very careful in case it hurt, he quickly wiped away Cheong’s blood-covered face with extremely familiar hand movements.

“Mmm. My mother’s face has to be clean to be pretty.”

“It’s going to get dirty again anyway.”

“Then just wipe it again.”

Gyeon Po-hee smiled, wringing out her handkerchief.

He expresses his surrender by spitting out all the blood that had soaked up his handkerchief due to his immense strength.

“Open this! Open it!”

“Open! You bastards! Open it!”

On the other side, the voices of the thieves who are still pounding and pounding on the door are extremely urgent.

As Cheong was just watching, Paeng Daesan’s ultra-low voice that exploded into women’s hearts was heard.

“Hmm. Are you planning on leaving me there?”

“I’m thinking about what to do? I could just go over and get slaughtered right away. hmm. What can I say, I don’t even know what’s inside.”

“At times like this, you have to be cautious.”

Paeng Daesan nods his head.

Cheong chuckled at that.

“That’s right, you can’t get hit twice.”

They already had the experience of rushing into the enemy’s stronghold and failing, because at Laosan Shinjimyo, an old man from the Gonghyeoldan even gave up his life to trap the Qing.

They must have let their guard down since they had never suffered any damage by attacking in advance.

The experience of attacking Sapa Manor from Guangdong and beating them all to death with a hammer and destroying them, as well as during the Green Forest, was poisonous to me.

So it looks like the thieves were just scared and hid in whatever hole they could see.

However, wouldn’t there be some kind of means or trap at the base?

“Hmm. If you light a fire and burn it all down, it won’t catch because it’s a brick. what a waste. Should I use the poison bullet that Nana gave me? How much food is there in there? We can’t let them starve to death, right?”

This is definitely not something that a member of a political faction would say.

Paengdaesan frowns at that.

“They said a band of thieves kidnapped someone. There may be survivors.”

“Hmm. Then there is nothing we can do. There is a last resort. I didn’t want to do it this way.”

“Is there any way?”

“Hee-mae, give me that.”

“That? What is that?”

“Jampa. I’m hungry.”

Paengdaesan said with an expression that said yes to that.

Champa is a type of Byeokgokdan eaten by village artisans, or, to speak in the Jungwon style, of Byeokgokdan. It could be considered the same food in that grain powder is kneaded with honey.

If you eat it raw, it will probably be so dry that it will make you pound your chest, but why are you hungry?

Cheong wipes his hands on his pants and takes a small bite of yam yum and chews it for a long time.

I feel like I want to stuff it in my mouth, but no matter how chewy it is, I’m not at the point where I can swallow the chewy Byeokgok just yet.

More than anything, it seems like there is something delicious to be had in the rogue wild vegetables.

Isn’t it a bit disappointing to fill your meal with these alternative foods? what a waste? Hunger is also a kind of resource. From now on, I have to eat something delicious.

It would be absurd for anyone to hear this.

However, we must also understand Cheong’s feelings.

This is what happens when a person becomes resentful of what he eats.

“Preface, small work.”

“Ah, are you here? Come here, come here, do you want some champa too? Aren’t you hungry?”

“Yes. yes. yes. I’m hungry.”

For now, the four of us hold a champa each and eat it to fill our empty stomachs.

“So, what should I do?”

“Huh? Are you just going to stay like this? Oh, is it cold in the mountains? Shall I light a fire?”

Afterwards, they went around peacefully collecting the torches they had bought, and Gyeon Po-hee and Seol-iri joined them and lit a rather large bonfire.

Cheong laughs and extends his white hand toward the bonfire.

“Ah. warm. Not being cold and being warm are two different things. Right?”

“Yes. That’s right.”

“Come closer to the mountain and start a fire. The kid already gets cold a lot. I should have told you sooner. I’m cold because I’m a bit dull and people won’t know if I don’t tell them.”

“It’s not that-”

“#### ### ##! ##! ####! ####! ## #####!!”

At that moment, the chief’s harsh swear words cut off Paeng Daesan’s words.

From what Cheong heard, it was a cry that mainly dealt with the well-being of parents, especially inappropriate expressions of sorrow between parents and children, and contained a desirable aspiration to kill them all.

Next, a lantern jumps up, and it only lasts for a moment, so it seems to be running quickly past the group.

It was Amukhaprap, a monster who was resurrected from addiction.

Amukhaprab jumped over the barrier in one go – Ah, Kabi, it was a little short. – Unfortunately, it was about two ships short, so he threw the lantern in a bold manner and stuck his hand into the barrier, causing the wall to be walled, followed by shouts and screams. It spreads.

This is the last resort, the fish cake release.

Are you worried about the possible danger in Jinji?

Well, wouldn’t it be okay for someone who can be in danger to take the lead?

Temporary colleagues who are eccentric and have a high level of bad karma, especially the unloyal ones who abandon their camaraderie and eat bread alone, can be a bit dangerous.

Although it is a somewhat petty thought.

However, isn’t Cheong always the one who takes the lead in being ‘a person who can be dangerous’ when he is with his colleagues?

So Cheongdo may have the right to put someone ahead from time to time.

Also, Amukhaprap has the right to take revenge.

“San is getting some more heat from the fire here. Warm up your body. Ugh, the guy is so cold, where can he use it? I’ll have to see how it goes.”

Paengdaesan’s eyebrows twitched at that.

However, her smiling face is dazzling and her eyes are filled with concern, making her truly beautiful.

He couldn’t even say a word about his concern for me, so he just twitched his eyebrows.

Amukhaprap fought well.

Just swing your palm hard and a bloody handprint will fly out and hit the thief.

In Cheong’s opinion, it is not a very quick development.

In fact, wouldn’t it have been Daesuin who could not reach the Qing even when he fled from Lushan?

However, the continuously blinking blood-red handprint creates an optical illusion as if it is jumping through the air like a ghost.

Plus, that’s a bit of a judo!

So, the clumsy guys don’t know what to do and struggle to raise their weapons. When they get hit on the chest, stomach, shoulders, legs, arms, etc., they get dented and fall out with blood spraying out.

The only thing you can do is to strike down those who attack you with weapons and separate the leaders.

It was that moment.

Amukharap’s two arms are pounding the air, creating countless handprints that overlap and overlap, forming a window stained red.

“Damn it! He is a blood prisoner! Stop it! Don’t let it get finished! Everyone is going to die!”

The leader (presumed) thief shouts loudly and rushes in, radiating strength.

It was the exact moment when the remaining thieves launched themselves in unison.

“Lower pressure!”

With the cheer of Amukharap, hundreds of blood-red arrows are launched at once.

Oh. What is that. Can something like that work?

While Cheong is admiring, hundreds of blood beasts attack the rushing band of thieves.

Pababak, several people are raising clubs, and with a loud hitting sound as if they are being beaten, the thieves are torn apart and torn to pieces.

Among them, the leader (presumed leader) of the bandits swings his eight-inch long baton in a chaotic manner, leaving a trace of the ganggi in a fine line like a net.

He uses his strength, but seeing as he is unable to control the monster, he seems to be a kid who has barely reached his peak.

The bloody handprints caught in the fishing net are on the ground!! Handprints that bounce off with a loud noise, like a piece of paper breaking.

Listening to the loud sound, I can see that the handprint is not very fast, but it is enough to guess the power contained in it.

hmm. If you have to fight, don’t just fight it off clumsily, but catch it with Neungpamibo.

Because the fish cake guy is still ambiguous.

This is why magic explorers watched Cheong’s life and death. The more you watch and learn about your opponent’s martial arts skills, the easier it is to deal with them.

The captain thief, who had blown away all the handprints, was panting, unable to control his heavy breathing, which was clearly visible even while wearing thick fur clothes, and could only stand by leaning on his club as a cane.

However, Amukhaprap only glared harshly with those narrow eyes and did not seem to have any intention of finishing off the enemy whose legs were already shaking from exhaustion.

In the heavy silence, only the heavy breathing of the bandit leader and the faint groans of the bandits who are not yet dead fill the son-in-law.

“[It was definitely the study of Geumgangdaeilgon. You shameless thief, you wicked beast. How can you write great teachings on your topic?]”

However, when the leader of the thieves roughly pulls down the fur hat he was wearing, short hair that looked like it had grown out for about a month was revealed.

Amukhaprap’s eyes widen so wide that they seem to explode.

Of course, Cheong, who is watching, is confused.

What? Who is that?

“[You are truly an idiot. Since I was going to look for that terrible magician, I thought I would go and search for it on my own. Even the Great Nippon Tathagata is indifferent.]”

“[You, wisdom protruding from your chest, do you, a beast of theft, dare to speak of the Great Nippon Tathagata? How outrageous is this crime, since the blood of an innocent person was buried.]”

It was Amukhaprab who spoke very monk-like, but, well, it was a bit absurd that he was chasing after me to steal the Suction Magic Ball.

Then the bandit leader screams.

“[Who has the wisdom that protrudes from the chest! There are degrees of making people miserable! How can you bring shame to people with such a miserable name of the law!]”

“[What a miserable name for the law. Just like your nipples that stand out even when wearing thick clothes, it was a parent’s wish that your wisdom would also be like that among all people in the world.]”

“[Shut up! Are you going to make puns? You didn’t like me from the beginning. No matter what, you are doing something in the name of someone!]”

“[Foolish thing. This is your body that will return to Buddha when you die anyway, and it is also a gift left by your worldly parents. So how can I be ashamed of my body and feel ashamed of it? So, I gave you the Dharma name because I wanted you to hear it with your own ears, get used to it, and accept it, but will you be able to reach great wisdom and liberation with just that much study of your mind?]”

Amukhaprap gives a solemn sermon, but… No matter how much I listen to it, all I can think is that Amukhaprap was wrong.

No matter how good the meaning and intention may be, shouldn’t the Buddhist name that a monk uses as his name be something like the wisdom that protrudes from his heart?

“[I have ordained you. However, since you have given up on becoming a human being yourself, you will leave and become a person, and I will have to take you back.]”

“[Huh, do it. I await you at the fiery entrance to my hell. You will follow anyway.]”

And then the thief flops down and lies down on the floor, wisdom protruding from his chest.

Then, Vairocana Vairocana, the monster monk slowly took one step, then another, while chanting the esoteric Buddhist chant.

It was then.

“Wait! Fish cake! Just stop for a moment! Don’t kill him. Yes?”

Cheong shouts loudly to stop Amukhaprap.