Episode 1094:
Mosan sect disciples who do not know the circumstances.
They are all shocked and look at the kitchen, look at the food, and look at each other.
What if this isn’t an illusion?
‘Evidently this tongue is strange or this dish must be particularly special.’
So I decided to try something else first.
First of all, mapo tofu.
“Wow, it tastes like this…”
The tofu is plump under the spicy aroma that enters my mouth.
It’s not hard tofu. Rather, soft tofu that is closer to soft tofu.
It’s almost like steamed egg.
The softness of tofu and the spiciness of Sichuan style mala come together every time you slurp it with a spoon.
‘How can it be this delicious just by adding a few pieces of grass?’
Because they need to receive only clean energy in the mountains, most Buddhists are careful about eating meat.
There are some workers who only eat raw food, saying they need to be careful of fire, but they do not go to that extent.
This is because of the Mosan school’s experience that if you eat like that at a young age, you will suffer in later life.
Even so, it is true that meat is used almost exclusively for broth, and it is also true that it is not tasty.
“No, tofu, potatoes and mushrooms alone can be this delicious?”
“…Are you saying that the reason it didn’t taste good wasn’t just because of the grass, but because our restaurant wasn’t good at cooking?”
One Taoist monk ended up opening the door to truth.
“…!”
Now, as a result of knowing the truth, he is never able to achieve mental victory again, saying that this is just food for training.
Indeed, it can be said to be the fear of equivalent exchange.
“Which Daoist created this? “Did any of the new recruits have any friends who were good at cooking?”
“Have you brought a former imperial servant somewhere?”
“No way! “How salty… or rather frugal, our Jang Mun-in is.”
All the Taoists’ eyes widened.
A life devoted to meditation and spiritual practice in the mountains.
There really isn’t much joy in life.
Of course, that fleeting joy that comes from enlightenment also exists in Taoism.
Just like the training of strong people, the process of getting there is extremely difficult.
If the practice had been comfortable, peaceful, and gentle in the first place, everyone would have climbed the mountain.
In such a situation, one of the remaining pleasures of life is the fun of eating!
And Mosanpa was a town with no taste, so everyone was giving up this pleasure to live.
Then someone came out of the kitchen.
“Oh, I also made you some dessert. I baked rice cakes and mixed them with starch syrup and soy sauce. “It goes well with tea, so eat it that way.”
‘daylight!’
All the Taoists look on in amazement.
Jin Cheon-hee was there wearing an apron.
It was like that.
Jin Cheon-hee, the world’s top ten master!
He was working in the Mosanpa kitchen himself!
“Well then, this is the taste of White Phosphorus Pavilion!”
“You’re not going to cook every meal, no matter how much sunlight there is, are you? So it’s hard to think that this taste will come out every time…”
Jin Cheon-hee said.
“Ah, the people who serve at our restaurant are all my disciples.”
“…!”
The Taoists’ eyes widen.
‘A master disciple? ‘Ilgwang’s best disciple?’
…that day, 150 Taoists submitted applications to Baekrin Uigak.
Food was important.
It is said that Jang Mun-in of the Mosan faction screamed that day, saying that the Zhuge bastards were all devils.
* * *
More people than expected wanted to work at Baekrin Uigak.
‘Wow, I never thought 150 people would apply.’
It is true that Baeklin Uigak pays a lot of money to artisans and researchers, but Taoists are the ones who receive a lot of money.
The situation is different.
You can pay a price that is comparable to other prestigious schools, but it is realistically impossible to pay a price that completely surpasses them.
In such a situation, Jin Cheon-hee headed to the kitchen with the kitchen knife and ladle made by Cheolgeumbang.
In his hand was also a flower made by catching Black Gab Wukong in the past.
Kwaaaa –
‘If money doesn’t work, I’ll go with food!’
Jin Cheon-hee cooks with the essence of the five elements.
For some reason, the colors around Jin Cheonhee began to change.
The state of modern police.
If Master Moon of the Mosan faction had seen it, he would have called me ‘crazy’, but it is fortunate.
Because there was no one in this kitchen who could recognize Jin Cheon-hee’s martial arts skills.
The flame grows as it eats the five elements, and the intention seeps into the food and enhances its taste.
‘A friend of mankind…employed… many…!’
One person’s obsession changes the laws of the world and makes food taste even more bitter!
Here’s a kitchen knife.
It could be said to be a sword filled with the resentment of an old blacksmith.
However, it is not for killing people but for cutting food.
Wow –
this is definitely a new recruit.
Just as the Yonggak Saengsachim can be said to be a new weapon in medicine, this kitchen knife can also be said to be a new weapon in cooking.
‘Oh, I guess I’ll have to give this a name later too.’
Since I was only focused on medical techniques, I didn’t really think about how great this kitchen knife was.
In this way, Jin Cheon-hee’s thoughts are amplified.
All ingredients began to bring out their taste to the limit.
The spicy scent he created made all the monks’ mouths drool.
An elder who was practicing Myeonbuk in Chamhoe-dong even used a technique similar to Yukhapjeonseong from afar, asking to find out what was being made in the restaurant.
The Mosanpa restaurant, famous for its poor taste, collapsed.
Now they will never go back to their old tastes again.
“Daylight, daylight?! “How long are you going to stay?”
“They say they’ll be back in a few days.”
“So does that mean the taste will return to its original state after the sun goes down?”
“…!”
The Mosan faction began to turn over.
If I didn’t know, I wonder if I could go back to the way I was before after learning this taste.
There is something that Jin Cheon-hee learned while serving food to believers.
‘The Moshan sect, like all other Taoist sects, exists from the first generation of disciples to the fourth generation of disciples.’
The disciples in the group are usually scholars and elders.
The disciples of Yi Dae are middle-aged and are disciples of scholars and elders.
And the third generation disciples are those who are now in active service, and the fourth generation disciples are trainees who do not go outside.
‘The people who want to work at Baekrin’s Pavilion are these three generations of disciples.’
because?
Disciples of the Mosan sect can choose one of two paths when they become third-generation disciples.
first. Remain in the clan and live.
As a member of a clan, you live while receiving something similar to a monthly salary.
It is similar to the so-called dormitory apprenticeship system.
second. become independent
They go out and establish a lower branch of the Mosan sect or wander around and live as ronin Taoists.
It’s like having a wandering member of the National Assembly who is said to be in a tough situation.
so.
‘There is no concept of lay disciples in the Mosan sect.’
Because you can become a disciple and then become independent.
Of course, Mosanpa members can also get married.
You can see your children too.
That’s because the way of secularism is a sect.
However, arcane senjutsu and martial arts will not be taught unless you have contributed to the sect for a long time, and at the same time, you must make a magical oath not to leave the sect and become independent.
Yes.
‘The majority of people who want to work at Baekrin Uigak are those who have little talent as a Taoist and have low achievements.’
It is difficult to reach a higher level… but it is ambiguous to say that we should become independent…
In the meantime, Jin Cheon-hee caught his tongue, so everyone was flocked to Baekrin’s Pavilion.
“Why do you have to go to a restaurant the day after you finish fasting? Are you human?! “How can a person do something so vicious!?”
Only then did Jang Moon-in realize what mistake he had made.
‘It is indeed Jegal Sega. No matter how sweet the offer, you should never let your guard down…!’
He didn’t know.
Not only can those who are clumsy never survive in Baekrin’s Pavilion.
The fact that the fasting period has already been communicated to Jin Cheon-hee by Master!
‘The money has been solidified like this. ‘Master.’
…It is the teaching of resonance.
* * *
After receiving the application from the Mosan faction, the two returned to the annex.
Sima Hyun said.
“Wow, it’s Manseon, bro. “I heard the witch doctor told you to save 100 people?”
“I know. “I never thought that only one place, Mosanpa, would fill it all.”
Even more people showed up than the planned number.
Budgets are limited and talent is needed.
In such a case, how do you bring people in?
‘Welfare support.’
Even if your boss makes you angry, if the company cafeteria is delicious, he will at least give you a look.
Of course, if you do that too much, it can cause health problems and you will have to resign, but it’s always possible to get upset once or twice while working.
‘It’s surprisingly rare to find a job that pays well.’
Especially in this era where the concept of food hygiene is eaten raw.
It is said that a lot of things are changing these days thanks to Binho Bingo, but even so, it will not be easy to beat the Born to Be Baekrin Uigak cafeteria.
Additionally, perform fasting.
The first meal of the next day…
Isn’t it a good day to imprint taste into the human subconscious?
Sima Xuan was honestly impressed.
‘I definitely have a lot to learn from you.’
Intensive research, a deliberate act of pretending to be bait, and patience until the last meal.
When the time finally comes, he even shows the boldness of pulling people in with all his might.
Isn’t this a truly daring operation?
It was the moment when another policy was decided in Geumhyeolbang.
“If you do this for a moment…”
Jin Cheonhee was lost in thought.
‘Hoo~ I wonder if he’s thinking of something strange again?’
Blue eyes sparkle like stars.
How many thoughts pass under those pupils? Sima Xuan thought.
Finally, Jin Cheon-hee spoke.
“good. “This will work!”
“What is it, bro?”
“Fordism… maybe we can do it. Oh, do kids these days just call it Fordism?”
Fordism? Fordism?
A word I heard for the first time.
Sima Hyun immediately imprints the strange language his brother speaks into his brain.
His intuition was speaking.
‘Why? ‘It’s a word that smells like money?’
It smelled like money.
“What is that Fordism?”
Jin Cheonhee grinned.
“It’s good. “It’s a very good thing if you use it well.”
Anything can be poison or medicine depending on how you use it.
* * *
A strong and strong morning again today!
If anyone asks me, my name is Godanha.
As a third-generation disciple of the Mosan sect, who is struggling, he is now thirty-two years old.
In terms of ability in the Mosan faction, it can be said to be at a mediocre level.
Just as there are third-rate peaks, transcendent peaks, and prefectures in the rivers, so too, here, Daoists have a set level from third-rate to prefectures.
In that sense, although he is exhausted, he is a first-class magician who is said to be a disciple of the Mosan sect.
however.
‘Among the three generations of disciples of our Mosan sect, there are almost none who are not top-notch.’
There is a saying in Kangho that there is no second-rate martial artist in the prestigious Daepa.
In fact, if there is a lineage of about three generations of disciples, all of the disciples of the prestigious Dai Sect are top-notch.
It can’t be done.
This is the traditional Shingongjeolhak from the prestigious Daepa school.
And because there are systematic training courses and excellent teachers to learn it.
‘If I don’t think I can keep up with it, I’ll cut it off early.’
Oh, cool-headed Kangho.
It’s not a prestigious green onion for nothing!
the problem is.
It is not possible to go beyond the first-class level and reach the pinnacle level even with the power of a renowned Daepa.
Your will, talent, environment, etc. have an influence.
‘Even though we were already divided by talent once, we are now divided again by talent.’
Reaching the top level is a talent, but beyond that, it’s the most talented among the talented!
In that sense, he is a first-class magician who accounts for the absolute majority of the three generations of disciples of the struggling Mosan sect.
As mentioned before.
The three generations of disciples either have to live in a clan earning a salary or become independent….
‘What kind of talent does one have to become independent?’
This is the reality of Taoism.
Just as the end of a lay disciple is to open a martial arts school and live a life, the final order of a Buddhist monk to start his own business like this can be said to be the final order when he leaves the mountain.
Of course, it can be said that he earns much more than the common people and protects his own life.
‘How easy is business?’
This is the biggest problem.
There are not many people who become independent and do well.
There are many cases where people go out on their own, but when they fail, they come back to the clan and rely on themselves.
‘My brother-in-law Ma, who was more accomplished than me, eventually came back and received a monthly salary to cultivate his teachings.’
It’s because Kangho is so rough.
But to stick to a clan….
‘It’s true that a guy who was in the same class as me became the head of the family and is on a roll…’
… It’s like that.
In this case, the third option is to work in someone else’s clan.
Unless you are in a place like a shaman, it is usually impossible to raise these magicians on your own.
So hire from outside.
however.
‘Because he is Kangho, there are many cases where he gets caught up in Eunwon and dies.’
You should not die for yourself, but for others.
Loyalty?
Since I was young, I have been eating together with these people, and it is not a big deal. It can be said that my relationship is no different from that of a person who just works for money.
It is in this gentle pain that Baekrin’s Pavilion appears.
The Almighty Sunlight came down on a dog, waved the Big Dipper ladle and chanted a spell.
The contents of the order were as follows:
-One day off on the 6th and 4 o’clock work a day!
“…!”
All three meals are free.
The world’s best snacks are always on standby…!
Godanha’s heart couldn’t help but shake at the call of a superman riding a white horse, or rather, a superhuman riding a dog.
And in fact tongues were already wagging.
‘Does such delicious food exist in the world?’
The food prepared by Rep. Hyeon-gyeong was enough to blow away everyone’s reason, and Il-gwang smiled brightly at them and said,
-Good. We can all go see Yuho.
“…?”
I heard that when Jang Mun-in of the Mosan faction met Baek Rin-ui-seon, the general also came along.
Speaking of higher-ups, most believers did not have the opportunity to see the general in person.
I don’t know what it is, but it looks like he’s the person in charge of this area that has ties to Mosanpa.
The Mosan sect believers thought.
‘No matter how much he is the commander-in-chief, he must be an idiot who knows nothing about writing. Do you think a guy like that knows how to use magic?’
There is one basic skill that Taoists of this era possess.
‘If you’re a bit blind, you might be able to trick Wolbong into eating it.’
Most civilians and martial arts warriors do not know how a magician works.
Therefore, the method of pretending to do hard work and extorting money by gritting one’s teeth has been passed down from generation to generation by magicians since the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors of ancient times.
But that doesn’t mean the Mosan sect monks are quacks… right?
Because magical powers are real.
‘Okay. Let’s watch what the seniors are doing and hit the snow together.’
Did you say General Manager Yoo Ho?
‘I’m sorry, but it’s just a little trick.’
My tired eyes shined!
“….”
