Episode 713
What can I do?
Is it because the founder of the faction is the founder of the faction that the term “management of the world” is added?
‘Hyeonwonjeondanshingong ultimately begins with acknowledging that even though we know this, there is much more we do not know.’
Isn’t the Zhuge family a generation that makes a living through resourcefulness?
The stronger the pride, the more difficult the wall would be to overcome.
And Master went beyond that.
“….”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Oh, it’s fascinating. “Master, how did you overcome that wall?”
Zhuge Lin chuckled at Jin Tianxi’s words.
“Well, that’s fine. Even though I was born with a weak vein, I must be one of the few boneless people in the world, and I would never be blind like you. Well, there was a period when it stung a little.”
Is it an eye disease?
‘Was the wall of unlearning an eye disease?’
As Jin Cheon-hee looked at him in bewilderment, the Master laughed softly.
“Originally, it was a wall that wasn’t easy to even get to. And I already knew back then that there were a lot of things I didn’t know. “Ignorance was deep in my bones and reached the marrow.”
“….”
Master says that and then closes his mouth.
Jin Cheonhee felt as if she was suffocating under the weight of those words.
I don’t know when Daesung was born.
But it was clear that Master did not know how to treat his illness.
Some realizations bordered on despair.
Sometimes, there were things you could only see by rolling on the dirt floor and looking at hell.
It was hope.
Jin Cheon-hee saw chaos in the world with his eyes closed.
The expression “saw” is not appropriate. Because it was an area that could only be known by not looking.
This is an area that can only be faced when you have given up and let go of everything.
In that area, only a small part of it can be reached by human cognition.
How vain knowledge is.
Only by knowing that despair could I move forward.
“Gaepajosa seems like a very eccentric person.”
Master closed his eyes and smiled.
“okay. “That’s right.”
If only Zhuge Lin had seen the despair experienced by Jin Tianxi.
In that case, Zhuge Lin would also have seen the hope that Qin Tianxi experienced.
“Well then, now that your eyes have returned, what are you going to do now?”
Jin Cheon-hee smiles.
“Why not celebrate? “Never make music or do anything like that to congratulate the Grand Duke.”
“That’s such a shame.”
Master is the best in the river.
It was scary just to imagine what kind of music would be performed this time.
“Then what are you going to do?”
“As usual.”
“hmm?”
Jin Cheonhee scratched her cheek.
“I realized something. Even if I can’t see, I am still me. “Just because I can see my eyes doesn’t mean I change.”
“So, are you going to live like usual?”
“I would like to give some dumplings to Master and Yuho for their hard work.”
He says playfully and walks briskly.
Zhugelin laughed because he found it absurd to see such a disciple.
‘Isn’t it indeed daylight?’
A person who has achieved the same enlightenment but has no resemblance to himself.
Is that why?
I thought that even if I lived in the next life, I would like to have this guy as my disciple again.
* * *
I served dumplings to Master and Yuho.
That was the first thing Jin Cheonhee did after opening his eyes.
‘I was able to cook with my eyes closed, but that was only possible because Yuho did all the preparation.’
This time, I made it myself from start to finish.
And I didn’t forget to prepare Cheonilchwi.
“Would you like me to heat it for you?”
“Don’t you know?”
“Right.”
Jin Cheon-hee warms up Cheonilchwi with a hot pot and serves it to her teacher.
Rather, Yuho cooled it down and handed it over.
Whoop –
“A dumpling snack for Cheonilchwi is not that bad.”
It meant good.
A fragrant aroma covers the rich gravy of the dumplings.
“What are we going to do now?”
“We will send dumplings to everyone, starting with the four generations of heads.”
“Somehow the beginning and the end are the same.”
“I like Sumi Sangwan.”
“But the dumplings from back then and the dumplings from now on taste different.”
“My sense of taste has become more sensitive.”
Zhugelin nodded as if satisfied.
Achievement was bound to emerge even in this kind of daily life.
This was especially true of his students.
He was a guy who always put martial arts skills first.
Cooking was especially enjoyable because it saved people’s lives and didn’t kill them just because they made a mistake.
Jegalin soon stood up.
“Uh, Master?”
“I guess I’d better help too. Hee-ya.”
“Ugh…. It’s okay!”
“Do you think you have to do it alone to feed all the people in Uigak?”
It’s definitely reassuring to have a teacher involved. However, while I was complaining about whether this was okay, Yuho got annoyed.
“So, if you two work, I’ll be surprised?”
“Commissioner Yu is having fun!”
“….”
Master didn’t tell me to be surprised. I just glance at Yuho.
“Tsk.”
Yuho finally clicked his tongue and walked to the kitchen together.
So the three of them made dumplings all day. A small feast was held in Uigak.
As Jin Cheon-hee said, there were no musical instruments, no guests, and no outings from the Master.
A day that everyone will be satisfied with and that everyone will never forget.
Full moon day. It was a day when the moon was as round as a dumpling.
* * *
Daily life returned again.
He taught Gawal, directed construction sites, and even practiced his own martial arts.
In addition, he performed emergency surgeries and taught minor techniques to members of the Senate and House of Representatives.
That’s not all.
There are still many things Jin Cheon-hee doesn’t know about Jungwon’s medical techniques, so they are studying various things together.
He was also involved in drug development at the research center, and sometimes went to Yuho and treated him to Cheonilchwi, raw meat, and recently made dumplings exclusively for Yuho.
Once a week, while bathing in a hot spring with my teacher, I said, ‘Ugh~ it’s refreshing~’, and I also heard a question that wasn’t a question to the teacher, asking why he said it was cool when it was hot.
And I also worked in accounting with Muwol.
We checked the administrative status of Baeklin County with the head of the Hyeonseung Office and also inspected the preparation process for five pilot dumpling restaurants (tentative names) built by Zhuge Emperor in Baeklin County.
Jin Cheon-hee’s day is literally spinning round and round in bewilderment.
A few months passed by so quickly.
Before we knew it, it was the opening day of the guesthouse.
and.
Jin Cheon-hee had prepared an opening event for the opening of the guesthouse.
“Heeya.”
“yes. “Master.”
“Is it really necessary to hold an event like this?”
“sure! “If we don’t hold events like this, we can’t compete.”
Clearly, this guy was a guy who had achieved great martial arts skills but asked not to hold a party for himself.
As a strong person, I have accomplished many things throughout my life, and I have made dumplings with those accomplishments.
And then they actually want to hold an opening party at a dumpling restaurant like this!
“okay. ‘event’. “It looks like you can compete well even without that… You said you aimed to be the best in the world, but isn’t the taste different from other customers?”
Jegalin.
He hates people.
The person I didn’t just dislike, but hated to the point where I could despise him like an insect, was Jegalin.
This was partly due to his unfavorable environment as a child, but Jegalin’s constitution also played a role.
Although the nine-syllable vein is heavenly, it also gives the talent to see the world.
This is especially true in the sensory area.
A being that has been able to perceive all the surrounding scents since birth is a nine-syllable vein.
Because he is such a Jegalin, he is even picky about his meals.
Unless it is a student’s food or a very famous master’s food, it is so tasteless that it cannot be eaten!
He was a man who did not hesitate to insult people to his face, saying that he would eat Byeokgokdan instead of eating something like this.
Taking Zhuge Lin with him, Jin Tianxi committed atrocities.
-Master! They say this is the most popular guesthouse in our prefecture! How do you feel?
He took Jegalin to his guest house, bought him food, fed him, and asked him to evaluate him!
Jin Cheon-hee herself is a beginner, so everything she eats is just delicious?
Thanks to this, Jegalin gets to know and experience the world he had been unaware of his entire life.
No, there was food like this in the world? It’s so tasteless.
Unbelievable! You eat this for a living? It’s so tasteless?
her! How can you eat this and not get an upset stomach? Aren’t humans surprisingly strong?
When a disciple serves garbage food to his master, saying it is delicious, Zhuge Lin…
“Okay. “Let’s see what you brought this time.”
He despised the cook and ate it.
That is, the will to save the disciple by eating this kind of food while cutting off a limb and dying in the mud.
However, the evaluation was not merciful.
And it punched a hole in the stomach of the guest and the owner.
It was okay.
If it was too severe, Jin Cheon-hee stopped the master and gave the master medical treatment to prevent the master from vomiting blood and collapsing due to tantrums.
“….”
After that process, Zhugelin realized.
The disciple’s dumpling restaurant, which he claimed was the best in the world, was in fact not the best in the world, but he decided that it would be one of the ten best in the world or one of the best in the world.
Therefore, such flashy and spectacular events (events, to use the disciple’s words) are unnecessary.
Because it’s delicious anyway! Because the price is cheap!
Wouldn’t it just be enough to give Haomun some money and spread the word that this place is a good restaurant?
Why this guy?
Succeed in that martial arts skill!
You’re telling me you’re doing something like this, ignoring your own party!
‘I gave you everything precious in my world.’
This crazy disciple looks the happiest in the world as he decorates a small guesthouse with flowers.
‘okay. As long as you’re happy… that’s it.’
Zhuge Lin also decided to recognize his disciples after going through the five stages of death.
“Master. If you have a truly good product, people will recognize it. That is a vain lie. Even good food can be buried without luck and help from others. Is there a story called Unchilgisam (運七技三) for no reason?”
Unchilgisam.
The origin of this old idiom must be traced back to the Jade Emperor.
It is said that a bachelor studied to pass the civil service examination, but ended up failing until he died of old age.
After this person died, I felt so wronged that I went to the Jade Emperor to vent my grievances.
It is said that the messenger of the underworld, King Yeomra’s servant, took this old man to the Jade Emperor to see what he was thinking.
In modern times, it would be like filing a claim and being let to meet the chairman.
Anyway, the Jade Emperor, who heard of the bachelor’s injustice, summoned the God of Justice and the God of Destiny and ordered them to a drinking match, saying this.
-If the God of Justice drinks more, he approves of your anger, but if the God of Fate drinks more, it is right for you to resign.
You might be wondering what kind of bullshit this is, but the folk tale says it’s just like that.
Anyway, in this drinking match, the God of Justice drank three drinks and the God of Fate drank seven drinks.
“The world does not move according to human order, and even if it is unreasonable, it moves according to heaven. However, the irrational fate of 7 pennies is also carried out by 3 penny’s human principles. “This is the way of the world.”
Even if you have good talent, it only plays a 30% role, and 70% of success is due to luck, which you cannot control, such as surrounding circumstances.
‘Yao Zhai Zhi Yi (聊齋志異)’ contains strange old stories from China.
This is the story included here.
‘I need to work on Unchilgisam too. ‘Why are you leaning on the sky after making such a delicious meal?’
“But Hee.”
“yes. “Master.”
“Isn’t this event you are preparing already unrelated to luck?”