Episode 216
Yoo Jin-san, the long-term daughter of the younger brother, came to greet Yang So-bang in the morning and couldn’t hide his absurd expression.
Yang So-bang sits on the cornerstone of Jigaekdang and leans his back against the pillar.
His cheeks were sunken and his eyes were wide, so he almost thought he was someone else.
What is the reason that he, who had maintained the youth of a mature man even though he was seventy the day before, seemed weak as if he had grown old in an instant?
Could it be that there was something wrong with the old meat groomed by Daesuksu Mokchun? Maybe that’s why he went in and out of the restaurant countless times all night?
While I was there, it wouldn’t be enough even if I did my best to treat you, but to make you suffer like this.
What if he had bad memories of Jong-nam?
Yu Jin-san, who had summoned Mok-chun and promised to deliver his soul, cautiously approached Yang So-bang with anxiety.
“How old are you?”
“Ah, are you here?”
“Whatever happened last night…”
“Huh? nope no.”
Firefighter Yang smiled hard and waved his hand.
“Last night… what about the food?”
“huh? no. I ate well. Sooksu’s workmanship was excellent.”
At Yang So-bang’s words, Yu Jin-san finally cleared his chest.
But if it’s not food, why on earth is it like this?
“But how can I not see the shaman sword?”
“That child… is flying.”
“Ungong?”
“okay.”
At Yang So-bang’s words, Yu Jin-san glanced at Ji-gaek-dang.
Looking at it, I felt a little bit of a strange aura. It’s not the Taoist energy, but something sinister… A scam?
why? Is it a scam or not a scam?
“Then are you guarding the law?”
“…”
“This is the elderly Jong-nam. What will happen? If you’re still anxious, call your disciples…”
At Yu Jin-san’s words, Yang So-bang suddenly glared at him as if he were going to eat him.
Is it because your eyes are watery?
There was even a blue ghost in his eyes.
“Never mind! Don’t approach me, don’t even try to tell me! You too! Jongnam’s disciples too! never!”
“….”
No, is it something to be so angry about?
“Stop going back! I should get some rest.”
Even though an incomprehensible decree has been issued, how can one question Yang Xiaobang, the great leader of the political affairs league?
Yu Jin-san politely withdrew with a questioning face.
“Haa…”
A deep sigh comes out of nowhere.
Yang So-bang, who was left alone, remembered what had happened last night.
really sucked
Yang So-bang, who had been deprived of his internal energy to the point where his danteon was empty, was only able to recover his energy by taking the yodandan that Jinmu gave him.
Then, until now, he is standing guard. To prevent anything from happening to Jinmu, who went into the room saying he needed to refine his newly acquired skills.
The one who lost his inner strength is himself. I haven’t even been able to do fortune telling properly yet…
Originally, as long as Jinwon doesn’t get hurt, it will gradually recover over time.
The problem is that too much has been lost. It’s so fast…
It’s hard enough to bother walking around, but I have no choice but to stand guard.
I had to be unconditionally myself.
What Jinmu is learning right now is his name, opening up… anyway, it’s a secret that he has to stake on everything, even to death.
No one should ever know. nobody.
* * *
Whoops!
In the room where Jinmu and Yang Sobang were staying, a sticky, dense morale was swirling.
amazing.
Even though Jinmu was in the middle of the sky, he could not contain his joy.
The Yangsobang really had a tremendous amount of history. Didn’t it feel like the Danjeon would explode because there were too many of them?
As soon as Jinmu absorbed the power of Yang So-bang, he returned to Ji-gaek-dang and started fortune-telling.
I worked hard to refine the internal skills I absorbed all night long, but it still remains.
If the inner potency stolen from the Jeongso and the Five Classics is a part of a cow sold at a butcher’s shop, then that of Yangsobang is equivalent to eating a whole cow.
It was good that he informed Yang So-bang about how he obtained the Chaegi method.
With his help, he finished what he had to absorb in one hundred people at once.
With the training method of Mukryonghonwongong, unnecessary takgi is spit out and only pure energy is contained, but the morale overflows to the point of reaching spirit at once.
Even though it is impossible to achieve more than burning with the original method of drawing.
Well, if you think about it, maybe it wasn’t impossible.
I’ve never played against a master of this level in my previous life, and when I had the skills to fight a master of this level, I had already summoned Mukryong, so I didn’t need any more tricks.
Anyway, this would be the limit.
It is possible to take away one’s internal energy through the method of chasing, but it is unnecessary. It will surely not accumulate and will be scattered.
It will put a lot of strain on your body.
Yang Firefighter, this guy, this guy I’m thankful for. I apologize for treating you like a beggar slave.
It was disrespectful of me to downgrade a living spirit creature to a mere slave.
“Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”
After taking a long breath, Jinmu’s eyes shine with dark morale.
Not a bright light, but dull eyes that give off a shady feeling.
The pupils of Jinmu, who operated Mukryonghonwongong, were shining like obsidian.
profit.
Jinmu got up from his seat and opened the door to the Jigaekdang with a fresh feeling.
The sun pouring in is dazzling.
I feel like I’ve become a different me than I was yesterday.
refreshing
It felt like I was finally back in the world.
It felt like I had finally returned to my former self.
As the energy of Mukryong, which is filled with poisonous veins filled with the danteon, boils as if it will reach out to the world at any moment, a strong sense of resentment rises with every step.
“Are you done?”
At the helpless voice, the lady who turns her head and looks at it… What a surprise!
You thought it was Shichen!
“Has there been any results?”
“….”
Sheep and firefighters come to ask with difficulty.
It’s kind of… pitiful.
“yes. Thanks to you, we have achieved great achievements. thank you.”
So, isn’t it okay to say hello like this?
Even if he found wild ginseng in the mountains, he confessed to God of Heaven and Earth that he had tried it, and thanked him.
Since I got a great opportunity (?) thanks to human spirits, this level of gratitude was not unusual.
“Huh, thank you…”
Yang So-bang, who was waving his hands and examining the progress, wiped his heart once again.
I gave permission, but the idea of being a magician did not change.
To say that the guru, like the young hero of the political faction, is already a magician.
I’m glad though
The energy emanating from the outside made me want to fight for life right away, but it didn’t seem to have a big impact on my personality.
The atmosphere has changed a bit… but it’s still polite and polite.
But still, wasn’t he Jong-nam?
“Is it possible that you can’t use the Taoist Seongi?”
“Oh no. If you use Yang-Sin Gong…”
“Then hurry up and change your energy. I am afraid that no one will see it.”
“….”
Yang So-bang turns his head around and is wary of the surroundings in case anyone sees it, and Jinmu smiles.
He’s already trying to keep it a secret.
Jinmu happily used Yang-ui’s heart-gong to contain Yuk-yang’s true spirit.
After some time passed, the sticky morale was replaced by a refreshing goodness.
“Whoa… I feel a little more at ease now.”
“You worked hard. Now, I will stand guard, and the elder will do the luck. I am afraid that my body will fail.”
“…”
Thinking about cats and mice is also oil-based. Who made this happen!
However, Yang So-bang’s thought of Jinmu was only admirable.
“How can this person only think of others? I’m rather worried about you.”
“…?”
It seems crazy, but the eyes are sincere.
Originally, when a person gets stuck in something, it’s a scary law.
Older people were even more so.
Isn’t it a law that memories, once embedded in the brain, seldom change?
The idea that Jinmura is a very righteous person, worried about the future of the political faction, and lives for the political faction more diligently than anyone else is already firmly embedded in his head.
“Come on, get your energy back. So, why not find and eliminate the Sejak bastards who are disturbing the political affairs?”
“Cancer is not right. When I see you always worrying about the political faction, I always feel ashamed.”
“…”
It was to the point where Jinmu was embarrassed by Yang So-bang, who was constantly praising.
I think I just used it for nothing… I’m sorry…
“Now, please go in.”
Jinmu forced Yang Sobang into the Jigaekdang.
“haha. this person.”
Yang So-bang burst into laughter at the sight of Jinmu taking care of himself and pretended to be invincible and went inside.
After he went inside, he felt a little energy, so it seems that he started clouding.
will probably recover soon. about three months?
That’s pretty soon.
Originally, isn’t time so fast that you don’t even know when it has passed, even if it seems like it doesn’t go right away?
Jinmu, who volunteered to be a bodyguard for Yang, looked at Jong Nampa with a happy expression.
It’s a good place.
No, everything looks good to Jinmu now.
I feel good as if I could fly away.
Now there is no need to look for trinket.
It was intended to absorb internal energy, but it has already been obtained…
However, Yang So-bang, who has turned into a corpse, is a bit disturbing.
The desire to catch and kill the tribals right now is like a chimney.
So, isn’t it just believing in Jinmu’s luck and running to Jongnam and secretly dreaming of heaven?
can you help me
If I hadn’t absorbed the strength of Yang Firefighting, I might have had to go around for half a year, chasing after him, but I finished it in just one day.
According to the original plan, we should go straight to Cheonungbang and take over
Sapaecheon.
Well, it’s not like the world is going to end tomorrow.
While Jinmu is agonizing over how to find Sejak in Jongnam with his chin on his chin, someone approaches Jigaekdang.
fraud?
Is it because the development of Mukryonghonwongong has expanded the sense of spirit?
The morale has been felt more clearly than when I had only Seonman.
What kind of guy are you?
Jinmu focused his senses while looking at one place with narrow eyes.
It is not strange to feel fraudulent because it is Jongnam, not elsewhere.
It’s just more covert than necessary.
Like a young hoe approaching its prey, killing the footsteps and hiding its presence… Could it be that it’s a small trick? already?
no.
Suddenly, even Yang So-bang appeared at the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office, so isn’t it worth looking into?
I focused on the energy with the thought of going long, but the energy that was approaching stopped at some point and the presence decreased even more weakly.
It is certain that he used stealth.
“You bastard!”
Break up!
Jinmu, who was sitting with a cold smile, kicked the floor at some point, and his new model flew up to the wall of Jigaekdang in an instant.
“Seja-evil bastard… uh?”
Jinmu, who was about to hit him with his fist, met his opponent’s eyes.
Blinking his eyes, he looked up at himself…
In his hands was a kitchen knife and a poor chicken dripping with blood from a cut throat.
Mokchun, Daesuksu of Jongnam faction?
“Why are you?”
“….”
Jinmu asked with alert eyes, and Sook-soo raised his hand softly with frightened eyes.
“Jang Moon-in said yesterday that Mupunggae had diarrhea all night, perhaps because his meat had gone bad… He told me to prepare health food….” “….
”
Diarrhea all night.
Oh, it might have seemed that way.
“Then what is it?”
“yes. Catch a chicken and put in Ha Suo…”
Ha Put in Ha Suo?
“How old are you?”
“…about a decade.”
Huh are these crazy?
They only cook samgyetang, but add hasuo instead of ginseng?
It’s not comparable to a 10,000-year-old that says immortality is possible, but even if it’s just Hasuo, it’s a herb that is traded at a fairly high price in drugstores.
It’s just people who spend extravagance everywhere.
Jinmu’s face was completely distorted, and he vigorously raised his hand toward Mokchun and spread two fingers.
“two!”
“…yes?”
“Two people!”
“….”
“You should prepare two bowls!”
“No, of course…”
“Uh huh! Because there are two people!”
Mokchun, who had a bewildered expression at Jinmu’s words, exclaimed.
“ah! two?”
Nod.
Isn’t it obvious?
Our great Master also taught that each person should eat one chicken.
“All right. I will prepare soon.”
“Heh heh heh.”
When Mokchun seemed to understand, Jinmu nodded and smiled contentedly.
The day passed like that.
While eating Samgye…no, Hasuogye-tang with Yang So-bang, who had finished his luck.
one each.