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He stood like that for a long time, with his head tilted diagonally and a black shadow of fire cast over his hollow, sunken eye sockets.

yet.

The monster takes a step forward.

Sigh! Sigh! Sigh! Without any intention of using the stew of truth they had prepared, the heads of the raven-haired thieves exploded one after another.

Flutter, flutter, flutter. Bodies with broken heads lie by the fire on a cold night.

“Heeik!” “Save me! Save me!”

The Central Plains people struggled to get away from the monster, struggling with their weak limbs, not even knowing that blood was flowing from the half-melted wound.

Of course, Amukhaprap had no interest in the Central Plains bandits.

Such a fool that he would crawl on the frozen ground and cut himself and open his wounds.

So I shouldn’t have sinned.

Isn’t it scary that my feet are numb because I know that I did something that would kill me?

“[You damn Hangan-]”

Sigh!

“[See you again soon-]”

Sigh!

The Amukharapraps that break off their heads one by one are also amukhahapraps, but the Blackheads that face death with pure hatred without even asking for their life are also quite jingling-

“[Please save me, please save me. The Ambassador, the student, and the disciple made a mistake.]

Before I could even think about it, I was in the middle of a thief begging for his life.

“[You, little puppy. You have been so scared and trembled since you were young. If you have made up your mind, you will carry it out and be resolute in the face of death. How can you pass the agony on to me?]”

What is the name of the law, Little Dog?

In Cheong’s opinion, for a small dog, he seemed like he could communicate well with Jegal.

“[The disciple was blind and took the wrong path. Please, have mercy, have mercy.]”

“[I don’t know if you are truly remorseful or if you are simply afraid of death and are committing further sins by telling lies. Then, will you abandon your vows and return with me and confess your outrageous sins to the Lord? Yes, if you do that, I won’t doubt your sincerity.]”

“[Yes, I will.]”

At that, the monster twitched his eyebrows wide.

Haaah, he sighs deeply, chants the chief Buddhist sutra, passes the small puppy, and heads towards the remaining bandits.

He looked down with confused and sad eyes, his lips moving, and he seemed to be hesitating, as if he couldn’t say something even though he wanted to say it.

“[Kill. I will not beg for my life like a priest.]”

From the looks of it, it looks like they are disciples of the fish cake temple whose faces I know from over there.

However, since everyone just keeps their mouths shut, spits, or mumbles swear words and curses, isn’t this an attitude of just willing to die?

So, for some reason, the sound of a head breaking, bang, bang, seems to resound in a pitiful way.

Finally, among the raven-haired thieves, the only one left alive was a small puppy, and a monster that looked old was trudging towards the group’s fire.

Cheong pretends not to notice and thinks about it.

“What is it? Do you want to look after him?”

“The name of that thing is Deokgil Kiju. In the words of Jungwon, he is a happy dog. Disciple of the great Blood Roeum. Among the group of thieves, some of the disciples of Hyeol-oeum were included. It’s shameful to have a great person face struck.”

For your information, Gaeseokgi is not Amukhaprap’s nickname, but a common nickname for Seojang. Deokgil is not just happiness, but the highest happiness that leads to nirvana, so it is not a bad dharma name for a monk.

Basically, any name tends to be unpleasant to listen to if you explain its meaning and use frivolous vocabulary.

Even in Cheongman, the western gate is a blue year.

“This is a surprise that no one will believe. That’s why testimony is needed because no one can be trusted. It is a tool that will be used to take the great person to his headquarters and prove his sins.”

They say that since several disciples of the sect have been implicated, they will bring them back and make them testify.

“I feel sorry for you guys. I, the great chief, will apologize on behalf of you, the Korean-American invaders, Central Plains people, for the terrible sins of some unscrupulous chiefs.”

Amukhaprap puts his hands together and bows his back.

“But you are not military attachés. You need to report this to the Kunlun faction immediately. However, something the government does not know, I hope to join the Murim Alliance… … ”

Amukhaprap explains.

The midfield is uncivilized.

This is because the Buddhists, martial arts, and government officials are separated, creating an inefficient mess.

The chief is a Buddhist, a martial artist, and a government official.

The ruler of Seojang is a monk, and the Seojang martial forest is also led by a monk.

How simple it is, and because it was Buddha’s will to establish a nation in the Saha world, no country in the world can have this level of greatness.

However, the problem is that even the Great Chief has multiple ministries, or multiple sects.

Even if they serve different Buddhas, they will eventually meet in the same paradise. However, they hate each other and regard each other as enemies, and this has continued for a thousand years since the fall of the Toban Empire.

“Isn’t that just incoherent? I heard you’re a great chief? Is it great to split sides and fight for a thousand years?”

“You are handsome, but the great man already knows that you have an empty head. Don’t emphasize it. And still great. because… … ”

In fact, it would be better to fight.

During the time of the Toban Empire, monks who did not fight with each other committed all kinds of evil acts, so the chieftain’s tears of blood were not dry every day.

Because the national law of the Toban Empire was like this.

Did you look at the monk arrogantly?

He pulls out the eyes of himself and five of his neighbors.

Are you referring to a monk carelessly?

Cut the wrists of yourself and five of your neighbors.

Did you say something disrespectful to a monk?

Pull out the tongues of yourself and five of your neighbors.

This is truly a scary law.

This is because the standards for enforcing these laws – impertinent, careless, and irreverent – depend purely on the monk’s mood.

In other words, the monk could easily kill the civilian even if he was in a bad mood for a moment.

Even the punishment of Tobeon was carried out by each member of each family, grouping six hukou.

“No, where is such a gutter law? It’s the perfect law to ruin a country.”

“Dear you, that is the correct answer. So it failed.”

But the legacy still remains.

Dear Queen, monks are precious and common people are lowly.

The monks of Seojang still reign as nobles, dividing into factions in the name of sects and fighting for a thousand years with the ambition to unify Seojang.

War was a terrible thing, so the lives of the civilians of Seojang were not comfortable for a thousand years.

Of course, this is the chief’s situation.

Rather, it is said that the Xizang people of Cheonghae, Sacheon, Guangxi, and Gansu, the territory of the former Toban Empire that became the central plains, are living much more peacefully and well than the civilians in their home country.

So, Amukhaprap left the chieftains to live as they did, and wanted the chieftains of the central plains, the Jang people, to live well as they were.

The reason why Ahabrabdalhaptaeksa and Hyeoloeumsa moved their headquarters from the land of Seojang to Cheonghae was to protect the Jang people living in the central plains.

“Hmm. But what?”

“Detailed English Even the great himself does not know. But… … ”

It is unknown whether the decision was made to turn the hatred externally at home, or whether the new Daleurama achieved unification by unifying the sects.

The Dalai Lama, or Dalai Lama in the Qing hometown, is a title referring to the king of the West.

It means the teacher of all, and is the highest teacher, that is, a religious leader, and the chieftain is Gwanmubul, which means he is the king of the chieftain and the leader of the martial arts leader.

Speaking of the Dalai Lama, it felt like a symbol of peace.

Doesn’t this just make him a dictator, with a touch of brutality added to it?

It’s just that the title is unfamiliar.

When you say king, there are tyrants and saints, and the two are not seen as one.

Even in the hometown of the Qing Dynasty, wasn’t there ‘the King Injo’ and King Sejong the Great?

However, unfortunately, in this primitive ancient barbarian central plain, all Dalyuramas of the past were ruthless tyrants and warmongers disguised as Buddhists.

And now the warmonger has turned his gaze to the ground.

We will also do our best to stop it before it happens through various means.

However, things never work out the way people plan, so if things go wrong, war breaks out.

Therefore, I hope that you will inform the Kunlun Sect to prepare in advance and also take action at the level of the Murim Alliance.

Even if something goes wrong, I hope it will be a fight between Chief Moorim and Joongwon Moorim.

Government affairs are non-aggressive, and government officials will not get involved in the martial arts fight, but will instead welcome and watch.

If that ruthless official in the central government steps forward, the chief will be completely destroyed.

“If you say it right, wouldn’t it be better to just let it fail? I heard that the chiefs in Jungwon are still living better?”

“Foolish!”

At that, Amukhaprap made a loud noise!

I don’t care about the chief’s destruction.

However, war is something that causes hatred between nations, and when they fight like that, sparks fly across all tribes.

If not, what would happen to your poor people in the central plains?

How much blood will be shed in the face of war?

The part about the civilians in the middle of the country is a little less persuasive, because his usual words and actions are that of a person who only cares about his own benefit.

However, even though it is not persuasive, it is not wrong.

“Wait a minute, wait a minute. Fish cake, come over here.”

Cheong and Amukhaprap headed to the brick building of the bandits’ camp.

“[Actually, I also know how to speak the great chief, right? It’s a bit hard to say I know how to do this, but it’s possible.]”

Originally, I tried to keep the fact that the chief’s speech was possible.

That’s because he’s very suspicious, his intentions are unknown, and his words are strange and eccentric.

But now I think I can trust it.

Because he was a monster who revealed not only the chief’s questions and answers that he had overheard in the first place, but also his entire judgment.

“Amazing! How can you speak the most beautiful and difficult language on earth!? Even the sound of your tongue is imitating the words spoken by a person in the middle of nowhere, and doesn’t look like an inarticulate idiot! Very perfect!”

“[Usually, when people from other countries speak their language, don’t they tell you that you’re good, even if the pronunciation is a bit strange?]”

“Absurd! Words that don’t work, the howling of a dog that can’t be tolerated! My midfielder is perfect! However, even after 50 years of speaking, Chief Jungwon is at the same level as an idiot. This proved the greatness of the chief’s words.”

Cheong’s expression darkened at that.

“[Are you saying that your midfielder is perfect?]”

“Such! Just like your beautiful chief, your great midfield speaking skills are flawless in all areas. Everyone in the midfielder thinks he is a member of the midfielder.”

Amukhaprap’s words are firm.

Cheong is even more dumbfounded.

This is really sincere, but what on earth is this?

“Hurt. Yes. You, who look so proud, were actually the chief?”

“[Hmm. I can’t say for sure. No, but why do you keep talking about Joongwon?]”

A strange situation in which a person from the central region speaks to the chief and the chief to speak to the chief.

“[Okay. What a wonderful child, I got confused for a moment and the lowly Joongwon words ended up in my mouth. But why do you want to talk alone with your original monk?]”

“[The lowly midfielder was left as is.]”

“[It is said that Buddhists never tell lies. Look at it now. For the first time, I realized how beautiful your voice was, not in the loud Jungwon language, like a pig crying, but in the Korean language, soft like a song. Why not take refuge in the Buddha? It is said that if you recite Buddhist sutras in such a voice, all people will listen and listen without even realizing it, and the merit will be returned to you 1100 times. How happy the Buddha must be.]”

At Amukhaprap’s soft tone, Cheong roughly rubbed the goosebumps that had appeared on his forearms.

No, sir, I really can’t get used to this.

“I’m a guru in my own right, right? Of course, he’s a bit of a pseudo-guru, but whatever.”

“[How can you make a pig noise again?]”

“Because you never know. Well, I think, is that Deokgil Giju? It’s very suspicious. From my experience, usually when someone asks to be saved because they will live alone, the others swear at them, curse them, call them traitors, and hate them more than their real enemies?”

Cheong played with his thin chin.

“Or, if one person asks to be saved, the rest must collapse as well. But everyone is so calm. You live, I will die. This doesn’t make sense?”

“[No matter how ugly they are, they are monks who have perfected their practice. Wouldn’t that level of mental discipline have been achieved?]”

“And when you ask them to break the dantian, does it make sense that they say “yes, I will” right away? You have to pray at least once. What does a power outage mean to an unmanned person? Anyway, be careful. It was as if at least one person had decided to surrender in advance. I think he has some kind of plan.”

This is the wisdom gained through experience by Salseong, the worst pleasure torture killer in the Jungwon region and a man with a thousand years of experience.

Because he is very sensitive to any suspicious smell.

“[Why can’t even a crippled person who abolished Danjeon due to the inaction of the main monk be brought to the headquarters? But, my wonderful child, I really appreciate your concern. I’ll pay attention to it.]”

At the same time, Amukhaprap smiled like a Buddha, something that did not suit his dirty face.