Episode 356
How much time has passed?
The girl Gong Gong Bing’s complexion was noticeably improving.
A smile appears on Jin Cheon-hee’s tired face at the positive change.
‘done!’
He is clearly an unparalleled expert in combat and martial arts, and due to his powerful martial arts, he does not even age, so he appears to be in his early thirties just by looking at his appearance.
In fact, the health of his body far surpassed that of twenty-year-olds in their prime.
In fact, even in 21st century Korea, people who show off their youthful appearance even though they are over 50 years old often become a hot topic.
In Moorim Land, where the omnipotent energy called martial arts and energy dominates, this kind of thing is close to common sense.
Therefore, believing in the health of Gong Ya-gun and proceeding with it was ultimately successful.
Gong Yaqian was not only healthy, but his superhuman kidneys were purifying his blood at an incredible speed.
‘Now all that’s left is time. If you immediately relieve acute uremic symptoms through dialysis and then restore kidney function through diet control or Qigong treatment using other world methods, there is no need for regular dialysis.’
I can’t be completely sure because I was poisoned by this world and the blood of the martial artist Gong Yaqian was used.
In some cases, it may be necessary to undergo dialysis several more times.
However, the urgent hurdle has been overcome.
That alone warmed Jin Cheonhee’s heart.
‘Good good. By the way, Tugoe will have to focus on healing for a while.’
Even in the joy of having accomplished it, Jin Cheon-hee still thought about the next thing.
Tugoi was alone and looked at Jin Cheonhee’s face for a long time, wondering if her expression was changing all the time.
‘Indeed… Kangho’s rumor wasn’t a lie.’
She thought about that and closed her eyes again.
* * *
I had a dream.
‘Grandma is a god.’
After my parents’ funeral.
It was the first thing my grandmother said.
Blink blink.
Granddaughter Gong Gongbing was just blankly listening to her grandmother.
In fact, I wondered to myself for a long time if I had heard correctly.
I must have heard something wrong.
‘Halmi can be said to be Muyeongtugoe, the greatest god in the world.’
“Uh…”
I know that my grandmother is a martial arts expert.
First of all, she has a younger face than her mother and wakes up very quickly, so no one knows when the grandmother comes in and when she disappears.
My mother said that my grandmother was a famous monk in Haomun.
In fact, it seems like his fortune has come and gone and he has been making money.
As in the homes of most top-notch experts, they lived without a shortage of money.
But suddenly, he is not just an expert, but a legendary god.
I asked my grandmother.
Is there such a thing as a divine object that can save people?
The grandmother’s expression became very dark.
He said that there is a magic trick that can revive a dead person, but it is not the correct way to revive a person.
So… I just cried.
Even if you are a martial arts expert, you cannot stop an infectious disease.
Grandma cried too.
He said he should have told me earlier and that he made a mistake because he was ignorant and the only thing he learned was stealing.
In front of Mom and Dad’s memorial tablets, Grandma apologized and said she was stupid.
He cried like a child, saying that if he had known this would happen, he would have told him about Kang-ho’s support and whatnot sooner.
Then he hit his head on the floor several times.
He kept hitting me again and again with my bleeding forehead.
He said he didn’t know how to raise his granddaughter.
He said that if I pass on martial arts, Eun-won will be with me, and if I don’t pass on the martial arts, I think I will become Han in the future.
At the same time, he also said that he honestly did not know how to raise his granddaughter because she was not boneless.
He was born with a boneless constitution and was also a genius, so he was able to achieve what he has today.
Even if my granddaughter grows up like this, it will be difficult for her to grow up.
Like most martial arts people, they will grow up clumsily.
He said that if that were the case, he would not be able to endure the blessings from the fighting that he received along with his martial arts skills.
I just cried like a bear.
‘Grandma is crying too.’
For Gong Gong-bing, his grandmother was a difficult person to approach.
Like other grandmothers, she was always downstairs and never took snacks out of the cupboard.
I was often misunderstood, perhaps because I was younger than my mother and had a beautiful appearance.
The grandmother also just left it misunderstanding.
So, people in the neighborhood often mistook me not for my grandmother, but for my aunt and sometimes my older sister.
We never had much conversation to begin with.
said the grandmother.
‘Don’t raise me somehow. I will raise you somehow. Even if I teach martial arts, they won’t raise me to be a thief like me, so somehow…’
But the grandmother didn’t know.
That my grandmother was not as talented at teaching as she thought.
I wonder if it would be okay to have a good teacher if you have ordinary muscles, but my grandmother was the worst teacher when it came to teaching.
Still, Gong Gong-bing liked his grandmother.
Grandma’s hands were nice.
Sometimes, he hugged her and cried as if he was breaking down, wondering where his old, razor-sharp self had gone.
still.
I liked my grandmother.
* * *
“Grandma….”
The girl opened her eyes after having a long time ago dream.
Blink blink.
The unfamiliar ceiling was full of colorful sculptures.
Even though I was young, I knew that ceilings like this were not usually expensive.
For a moment, I wonder why I am here.
I moved my gaze to the side and saw a long, thread-like tube stuck in my arm.
Two coffins. And the tube is connected to something like a leather bag hanging on a pole of an appropriate height.
As I looked around more, I found myself lying on a bed with an ornate wood carving.
And then he realizes that someone is holding his hand tightly.
Warm hands.
When I turned my eyes to where the hand was, there was the grandmother there.
A bombing gun.
One of the ten strongest people in the world.
Her only remaining family since losing her mother and father.
I knew that I had a grandmother.
My grandmother would stay for a month or two or three months a year and then go somewhere.
There was no word of when I was leaving or when I would return.
When I was young, I wanted to be with my grandmother, so I used to beg her not to go.
Every time that happened, my grandmother secretly built a wall.
When I think about it now, it seems like he came up with a plan of his own to prevent Eunwon from reaching his granddaughter.
I thought about it after my hair got thicker.
My grandmother was unusually naive for someone revered as a saint.
She really liked that kind of grandmother.
Still, sometimes I hated my grandmother.
This was because my grandmother was not there when my mother and father passed away.
Even though I lived alone with my grandmother after the two of them passed away, I didn’t immediately believe it when I heard that my grandmother had committed suicide.
Still, if my grandmother wasn’t there, wouldn’t I have been so sad that I cried and melted into tears?
‘If it weren’t for me, my grandmother would have just melted. ‘Grandma cried quite a bit too.’
After living that long.
He was even given the nickname “Goe (怪)” from Kangho.
I hope you have done the martial arts feat several times.
…Grandma is crying.
Even now, sometimes at night, I call my mother’s name and shake my shoulders to say sorry, or my mother’s favorite colored playthings and my granddaughter’s favorite colored playthings.
He bought two and insisted that he bought one because he wanted it.
So he left the room, saying he was going to the back, but then went into the kitchen and didn’t come out for a long time.
After that, he would give me something delicious with swollen eyes.
‘It’s a secret I can’t tell anyone.’
Gong Gongbing squeezed the crybaby grandmother’s hand.
He’ll probably cry again when he finds out he’s recovered.
I’m going to think about my mom again.
And Gong Gong-bing himself was probably thinking about his mother.
‘…I’m going to cry again.’
Some wounds never heal.
There are times when just the wind passing by is so painful that it brings tears to my eyes.
That’s probably my mom.
‘Because my grandmother and I are comrades in arms.’
If either of us dies, there will be half as many people who will remember Mom and Dad.
My grandmother didn’t like my father very much until the end, calling him a thief who stole her daughter.
Dad, who was a war orphan at the time, came in as his son-in-law and is said to have given him a fitting last name.
It seems that the grandmother wanted to marry the son of a family who grew up with a lot of love at home.
Nevertheless, my father would listen to my grandmother’s complaints while laughing empty-handedly.
Even though my grandmother said she didn’t like it, she always gave me clothes and food that my father would like.
Even though I took care of her on the inside, on the outside I always called her a daughter thief.
As a granddaughter, I cannot understand that psychology.
‘The reason I allowed the marriage was obviously because I cared for my mother so much.’
I heard that my mother loved it so much that she suffered from lovesickness.
I guess that’s why he was upset that his daughter was stolen.
It was a bit amusing to think that a real thief and an old woman who was a divine being said that.
I looked at my grandmother’s sleeping face for a long time.
No matter how you look at it, she is not a ‘grandmother’.
‘When I grow up, when I get old. ‘I wonder if my grandmother had a young face even back then.’
I thought that maybe, as time passes, there will be people who mistake my grandmother for their daughter.
My grandmother said that she did not become younger because of her knowledge of martial arts.
I stole the elixir of immortality from Vigo, hidden deep somewhere in a very, very difficult place.
He said he drank it right away.
There is nothing to brag about to others or to show off as stolen goods.
That’s why people call my grandmother Muyeongtugoe.
My grandmother said it was her most memorable theft.
‘So… Grandma will look like this forever.’
Gong Gongbing thought while looking at the ceiling.
‘Then Grandma will forever remember Mom and me too?’
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think I can achieve the same achievements as my grandmother.
Even if I were to learn martial arts through the pain of cutting my bones under a grandmother who had absolutely no qualifications as a teacher, even if I succeeded, it seemed impossible to do something like anti-Rohwandong.
‘If I die too, I’ll have to wear two of Grandma’s playthings…’
That would be very lonely.
Gong Gongbing thought.
At that time, the sleeping grandmother slowly opened her eyes.
Soon, tears began to well up in the grandmother’s big eyes.
“How is your body…?”
“are you okay.”
“thank god. I’m glad…”
The grandmother didn’t stop crying. Then he habitually fiddled with the playthings.
Mom’s favorite color.
‘Look, I’m thinking about mom.’
And at the same time, Gong Gong Bing also thought of his mother.
I missed my mom.
