episode_0593

From the experience of the last Absolute Wall tour, everyone wanted to bring as many people as possible.

If you say that it is the heart of Emperor Mucheon, it is a treasure of inestimable value.

A lot of experts and people who had been blocked by the wall came out to try to get even a single piece of it.

But why the Kunlun faction? Not many people?

It was a simple nine people at best, but even Cheong’s companions were only nine people, as they asked for their understanding as it was a clan event and did not attend.

They say the place is small, but how narrow is it?

Did Emperor Muchon swing his sword between the cracks in the rocks?

I can’t imagine it, and I don’t think the grandfather has the temperament to do that.

I guess if you were to wield a sword in a place like this, you would have collapsed the cliff, but wouldn’t have been struggling in such a narrow space?

“Ah. right. Dan Lun Jin-in attained enlightenment. It seems he looked at himself while he was explaining it to me.”

“Yes, yes. That’s great. That’s the second thing. Let’s go quickly. It’s a place where the sun doesn’t shine, so when it sets further, it gets completely dark.”

It was Danryun Jinin who became something like that.

But everyone’s attitude is that they really don’t care.

As Cheong looked like he was thinking, ‘Is this true? Maybe he’s being ostracized, he’s been stuck in a place where no one is around’, Borsain, who was appointed as the representative of the three major disciples (elected non-voting), gives an explanation.

“Indeed, Danryun Jinin originally had no intention of martial arts, and now that he has passed the age of 1,000, it would not be strange if he ate it at the peak of his life. Everyone was thinking that they would reach the bottom of the ocean.”

Jicheonmyeong is derived from the words of Confucius who said that at the age of fifty, when a man turns fifty, it is time to realize the meaning of life given by heaven.

It comes from the words of Confucius, who said that when one is seventy years old, a man of seventy years old will not break the law even if he lives as he pleases, and that is because he is wise.

hmm. Danryun Jinin is also quite old.

I guess no one really had any expectations.

But for some reason, the group started heading towards a dark place and entered a narrow canyon road that only one person could pass through.

The canyon was so narrow that someone as big as Zhuge would have to fold his shoulders.

Then, at the end, there is a small vacant lot.

It is a small basin that looks like an upside-down cone between cliffs.

It gets wider as you go up, as if there is a hole in the sky.

I understood what Cheon Fei-ja said, that the further the sun sets, the darker it becomes.

It’s already dark because of the shadows.

If the people gathered around him weren’t monks of Kunlun, it would have been a place where they could have punished him by asking what he was planning to do by bringing them to such a dark and gloomy place.

Cheong looks around.

However, it is just an unusual terrain and there are no visible sword marks.

“Is this a cliff? No matter how I look, I can’t see the sword marks.”

“Really? Is your eye sprained? What’s the point of wearing it if you can’t see it with your eyes? Did you put it on as an ornament to avoid taking down your blind body?”

It is a harsh sound that suddenly pours out.

“En.”

“Look at this. Again and again. If you see an adult, you don’t immediately hit him on the head and greet him loudly. What’s the point? Oh my, Moorim’s future is dark, dark. I can’t believe this foolish Daimain is running around pretending to be a female affiliate of the political faction. What on earth is going on in Moorim these days?”

This gem of a series of (pronounce quickly) accusations.

When I think about it, this old man was like this last time too.

I had forgotten about it since it had already been a year, but it was a loud argument from a cursing old man that burrowed into my ear.

Cheong follows the voice and raises his head.

Above, a pair of shoe soles floating in the air.

It was the grandfather of Emperor Mucheon, or Emperor Mucheon.

“No, don’t do that. And now I also took pictures of Hwa-gyeong, right? Daimain says goodbye forever, right?”

“Hmph. Are you a devil if you enter the demonic realm, and are you a Taoist if you enter the Buddhist scriptures? If the bitch who kills people and laughs because she likes it isn’t Daimain, then hell, okay, let’s hear it.”

“What?”

“How on earth is it going on in Moorim these days, so they don’t call people like you Daimain? In my time, even if it was just a little cruel, I made a big fuss because it was a hex or a demon.”

“Mrs. All I do is bow. A little.”

Cheong looks around.

What is it? It’s gotten really bright?

In the past, it was a gray world made up of black and white light and dark, but now it was a landscape full of natural colors.

“Well, now that you are in the Hwagyeong, what you can see has increased. Oh my, it’s a waste. If you get caught, I just kill you with a single sword.”

“Is this really my image? I heard that you have become a immortal, but aren’t you just coming down and pretending to be a immortal?”

Didn’t we hear this during the consultation session held by Emperor Mucheong in Jongnam the other day (which, by the way, was accompanied by profanity)?

It is said that the mind reacted to the sword mark engraved on the sword, and automatically created the image of Emperor Mucheon that Qing had always drawn.

But, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

It seems like you made a few mistakes last time, right?

“If only this vicious bitch had a lot of suspicion.”

“No. That doesn’t make sense. What I saw in Jongnam is Chil Chosik. How does it continue? What is it? Kunlun was herbivorous?”

“Is that possible? These guys who can’t even stand properly are some kind of herbivore. Actually, I was thinking about leaving it alone, but wouldn’t it be a pity if I were to give out a gift to each member of the old faction and get picked on?”

“En.”

“But how long are you going to be buried in the ground? Are you practicing the Todun method? It makes me happy that the four people who saw this great senior didn’t dare to be on the same level and ended up in the ground.”

“Yes? Oh my!”

Suddenly, my vision turns dark, and a strong pressure presses down on my entire body!

Save the Cheonhwageom! This damn old man is finally catching me! Somehow, I recognized this bitch when she ticked that bitch!

For some reason, the sound of raunchy laughter rings in my ears.

And after a while.

The land in front of Emperor Mucheon is shaking.

And then dirt and gravel boom! Cheong’s upper body, soaring high and breathing heavily, rises up.

“No, what, are we filling up the land now?”

“That’s it. Sit down and watch.”

Just like last time, Cheong flops down and places his huge butt down on the ground.

When Emperor Mucheon gestured, a huge sword flew out and swung.

Emperor Mucheon sits on it and places his left leg on his right thigh, so he sits crookedly.

“Still, is it a little softer than last time?”

“You said I was created by your heart. At that time, you were in a state where you wanted to be criticized so badly, but it doesn’t seem to be that bad now.”

“Hmm. It has improved a lot.”

“If Hwa-gyeong’s warrior is still doing that shit, we’ll be in big trouble. Isn’t it a little less fun to kill people now?”

“No? It’s still exciting, isn’t it? Always the best.”

“You speak very rudely with your open mouth.”

“You said it was my heart anyway? If I lie, won’t this bitch start swearing at me and swearing at me?”

You have the talent to read even the innermost thoughts.

“What? Just because I’m a little used to it, I’m still going to make friends with it?”

“Oh. While we’re at it, do you want to be friends?”

“ character. What comes to mind when you think of Kunlun?”

It was Mucheon or Mucheon Daeje who would change his mind immediately if anything was said that was even slightly unfavorable or unpleasant to hear.

“I didn’t ask. I know you’re stupid anyway, so there’s no need to act like a fool. Isn’t this the Cloud Dragon’s Eighth Style?”

“That’s why it’s purple.”

“Hmph. What is purple? If the person using it is purple, even if he wields a third-rate martial art, that is a divine skill in the world. If you teach new martial arts to a neighborhood idiot, will a world-class warrior suddenly emerge? Well, if I just hit it, I’m sure I’ll be able to take a picture of Hwa-kyung.”

“Huh? I just fucked you-”

“ Unryong Daepalsik, Yongbong Daegu Shik, Yonghyeongboe, Taechung Musanggeom, Taicheong Ganggi, excluding Chu Myeongdo, Jonghak Geumjongsu, Unhakjang, Nakangwon, Unryongjo, Yongmu Seonhoegak, and what faction are these children? Those bastards use hooks. Galmigu is a hook-throwing martial art. Now, if I’ve told you this, even the most stone-faced of you would know what the problem is, right?”

“Miss, just say what you have to say. My answer is, I have no idea.”

“Are you not even going to think about it anymore? Where on earth do you use this thing?”

Emperor Mucheon presses the air with his index finger.

Then, Cheong’s head tilted back accordingly.

“No, isn’t that Gyeonwolmangji? I heard this is not the old herbivorous diet. When the knife marks were carved here, it wasn’t even made yet. Is it true that the grandfather is using it now?”

“I don’t even try to think about the question I was given to answer, and I’m just focused on whether I’m real or not. Why, can you explain it plausibly? Since I came out of your imagination, is it strange that the owner uses Gyeonwolmangji, which you already know?”

“It’s really very suspicious.”

“Do you think I decided the order of herbivory in the first place? Since I had already completed and circulated the old carving method, I already knew everything when it came time to carve it on my wall.”

“If it’s too logical, it’s actually strange.”

“Do a little thinking. Should I look out of shape in front of my juniors? I’ve already practiced it thousands of times and engraved it in the best shape.”

Suddenly, the image of Emperor Mucheong swinging his sword by adjusting the angle of his body to look cool in front of his juniors flashes through my mind.

“Ah, a little. What was once cool is becoming strange. Respect is gradually disappearing.”

“That’s it. Those Kunlun sects only think about flying around. Well, the neighborhood I was in was rough and not at a level where I could walk around, so I understand. So look at the martial arts names. You know that names are important, right?”

“Because martial arts is a technique?”

“Yes. So, dragons, phoenixes, cranes, clouds, and even the clear sky. As you climbed up and down the rugged slopes of Kunlun Mountain, you must have felt like you wanted to fly.”

“Hehe. I’ve never been to Kunlun Mountain. Actually, I have a tendency to look down on mountains.”

“Have you been to a volcano? Compared to Kunlun Mountain, Huashan is just a flat hill, a hill.”

“Ah.”

You can understand it in one go.

That volcano is a flat hill.

What kind of life were the Taoist monks of the Kunlun Sect leading before the move?

“That’s right, it’s hard work. Why is it such a secluded countryside? No, it’s a countryside only if people live in it. Why are you going into a remote area? When he entered such a dangerous place on his own, he just looked up at the sky and thought, “Oh, I wish I could fly,” and only thought about my own comfort. Pathetic guys.”

“Isn’t it the same for Jongnam people who only look at the sky? Of course, they were looking at the night sky and, more accurately, stars.”

“It’s different from Jongnam. Still, the Jongnam faction looked up at the sky only after I was firmly planted on the ground. Like the Kunlun sect, they didn’t fly around clumsily, looking at the sky without even knowing how to stand properly. Just like your years.”

“No, are you suddenly cursing me here again?”

“Hmph. When I heard that they had moved, I thought there was someone who had woken up, but when I asked them, they just made excuses.”

Kunlun Mountain is just a remote area with no one around.

Rather, the Demon Bridge of Cheonsan can see the Silk Road clearly from the west to the north and the central plain to the south.

Therefore, the biggest difficulty facing the Kunlun faction was recruiting disciples.

The more you learn martial arts at a young age, the better, but you have to walk 4,000 miles to the central plains to take on a disciple.

Going and picking up disciples means picking up again, and when will you come back!?

When I left, I was alone, and when I came back, I had a young student next to me who had just entered martial arts.

After hearing the explanation, Cheong nods his head.

“Then it’s worth moving in.”

“Who said they moved? They shrugged their shoulders like a bitch and made excuses saying that wasn’t true, that we really had no choice.”

“Really?”

“If you have moved, you should be able to confidently ask yourself, “That’s why we moved,” and “Are you dissatisfied?” Why can’t I be honest?”

Then, Emperor Muchon snorted and looked down at Qing with pitiful eyes.

So Cheong feels very unfair.

Why are you talking about the Kunlun faction and scolding me?