Episode 534
From the perspective of a Korean, all I can think about is the current situation.
‘Hmm. Government affairs are inviolable and obscene. The entire village becomes a living sacrifice for blood missions. You crazy people. With that many numbers, we should use government troops!’
Zhuge Lin looked at Jin Tianxi’s blue eyes for a long time and said.
“okay. “It may not make sense from your perspective.”
“Master, then what does the government and military do with taxes? “Why are you here?”
“…That’s a question that shakes Kangho’s foundation. Hee-ya.”
As a reader, you should know well that the martial arts world is inviolable.
I also thought it was romantic, so of course the government has to take action in case of a natural disaster like a drought or a flood, but when it comes to corruption or something like that, you need an excuse for the main character to take action, right?
Isn’t it like a common cliché?
‘Now blood missions are the problem.’
In his opinion, the blood mission was caused by a natural disaster on the scale of a drought or a flood.
In the eyes of the gangho people, blood missions were an evil group that needed to be eradicated, but it was also a problem that had to be dealt with within the gangho.
‘I’ve lived in Gangho for quite some time, but I still don’t know.’
A strange feeling of loneliness came over me.
Is this a feeling of foreignness as a foreigner?
“Master, I have no regrets. “If we had tried to solve it only within the river, Hangzhou would have been in danger.”
“okay. I also agree. Because you moved for the minimum sacrifice. But that’s why you’re sunshine. Hee-ya.”
“….”
“There were definitely people who agreed with your thoughts. That’s why Namgung Un moved the Namgung family, and the Murim Alliance also sent people. However, each human being is human because his or her thoughts are different.”
What should I do? This disciple.
A disciple who is not understood by anyone and just moves forward with one goal.
“In any case, there are political factions that have previously trained with each side of Hwaju and political factions that do not view us favorably due to this incident. Also, since you pushed back the Black Islanders, there will be a faction that views you with disdain.”
Jin Cheon-hee’s expression darkens.
However, the teacher just continued talking.
“Furthermore, it is said that the power of the blood branch has been greatly halved recently, and Jang Mun-in of the Cheongseong faction passed away from blood poisoning.”
The disciple sighs.
“I heard about the bloody death of Jang Mun-in of the Cheongseong Sect. “At best, it was an elixir, but it was enough to cause bloodshed in the rivers and lakes.”
“okay. The government apologized profusely. But how could that be Pyoguk’s fault? “In the end, it was caused by human greed.”
“I agree. “Master.”
“The Qingcheng Sect is not closely related to us, but they sent us a consolation gift. “Jang Moon-in sent me the alcohol he loved when he was alive.”
The disciple nodded. After saying a brief moment of silence towards the souls of the dead, he said this.
“But the Qingcheng Sect is strong, so it will be able to happen.”
“okay. That’s how it should be. “It must happen.”
For some reason, the master’s voice seemed dry, but the disciple did not care much.
Aren’t you a person who has different sensibilities from the beginning?
Since there are many blood feudal lords in Gangho, I know that he will not truly feel sad for the Cheongseong faction, whom he has no close relationship with.
I guess it’s something like that.
When I go to a client’s boss’s parents’ funeral, I put in a donation, but if it’s not a client I see often, then what? Is there anything to think deeply about?
Quite a few deaths pass by, leaving only a shell behind.
We call it ‘social life’.
“If you look at the power as a whole… the Black Island forces have decreased by almost half compared to before you became active.”
“Is that so?”
“Among the eight apostles, Haesabang was destroyed, half of the power of the Hyeol branch was lost, half of the Hwangha River Waterway was lost, and of the eighteen branches of Nokrim, this half was lost.”
The Master calmly recited the achievements of his disciple one by one.
Of the eight apostles, three sects have lost their taste, and one of the remaining ones has lost its power.
Although Hao Moon is growing, it is a story of a golden blood room.
If you look at it as a whole, is it ultimately one step backwards?
“Of course, the black people are usually people who make gold with the blood of the common people, so if they die, the common people can live a safer life, so there is nothing wrong with that.”
Jin Cheon-hee also knows how many civilians one black swordsman extorts during his lifetime.
“….”
“But isn’t it inevitable that they don’t want to die and struggle? To that end, you can start a political war to increase your chances of winning. Moreover, if it is a black island, it can easily join hands with the Demonic Cult.”
Didn’t Geumhyeolbang’s disciple already join hands with Heukun a while ago?
Yeo Ha-ryun said.
Now the only ones left are the real ones.
‘Some of the desperate small cult leaders might join hands with Safa.’
Oh, my head hurts. Is there going to be chaos? no way?
When I pressed my forehead, Master burst out laughing.
“Yeah, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you like this. “Is the guy who was calm even when his teacher cut off his arm afraid of a civil war?”
“Honestly… I’m scared. “Master.”
“But Heeya. Listen. Although the political faction is said to be a hypocrite, it acts with care for its surroundings, but the Sacred faction has no such thing in the first place, and the demonic religion is a group of fanatics, so it is even more disconnected from general life.”
Yeo Ha-ryun came to mind.
His colleagues too. No one lived a normal life.
Even the enemies within the Demonic Cult were far from ordinary lives.
“Perhaps the reason why the Black Island has been so powerful is because everyone neglected it, thinking it was benevolence, authority, or justification.”
“Master, that’s….”
“Hee, didn’t Hwang Bose have Safa in front of him? Or what about the Namgung family? The same goes for politeness tax. “Why does it seem like a sect is roaming around in the land of those who call themselves a political sect?”
“….”
“The government forces have left them alone, so now the only ones who will really step out are them, and at best they can just clean up the front yard a little. In the end, no effort is made to make a complete search.”
Because that’s Kangho.
I’ve been thinking like this.
‘Because it’s a diet of jungle and jungle.’
Master asked.
“Then is it okay for the weak to die? Of course, there will be people who agree, and there will also be people like me who didn’t care that much and lived their lives. “The fact that the common people have been exploited until now has been achieved through the neglect of so many powerful people.”
“I…”
“As you know, I am not a good person, I am not very compassionate, and I am not very impressed with other people’s lives. Likewise, there is a lack of compassion. “I am a person of the Zhuge family who claims to be a political sect.”
Master continued speaking calmly.
“Are other families different from me?”
Suddenly, numerous worlds came to mind.
If you persecute the civilians in front of you, you’ll say, ‘There’s a black island over there. ‘Put down your weapon and get out of the way!’ It ends at the level of making a threat.
Since there are not many people who do that, they are revered as charlatans.
“….”
The disciple closes his eyes.
The teacher simply watches the disciple’s eyebrows and gives him enough time to think.
It doesn’t matter if it’s all day long.
Even if it took a year, it didn’t matter.
If only the disciple realized. Because Zhugelin could wait.
Soon, Jin Cheonhee opens her long eyelashes and looks at the teacher.
“It’s no different from any other Sega. “Master.”
“okay. In the end, the law of the jungle is a plausible term created by bystanders. If humans were never animals, they would be called ‘nature’ in words that would make sense. How many of them know about Lao Tzu? Also, did he really understand the meaning of nature?”
Zegalin opened his mouth.
“So, it would be fun to see how many of the political factions truly respect the law of the jungle.”
“I’m thinking of preparing for the Yongbong Branch.”
“of course. You will go too. Hee-ya.”
Jin Cheonhee asked, breaking into a cold sweat.
“Master, I’m already too old to compete…”
“Oh, don’t worry. “Sama Hye will participate as the representative of this party.”
“yes?”
“Didn’t you know? They say that child is targeting you. I learned Hyeonwon Shingong, which is a deteriorated version of Hyeonwon Jeondan Shingong, which can be learned when you become a member of the main body. I study medicine hard, but I also train martial arts very hard. “You taught it too, right?”
I had to teach.
First of all, because of Sima Hye’s illness, I taught her mainly health-care techniques and felt like she had a solid foundation.
Just because Sima Hyeon of Geumhyeolbang is her brother, she teaches self-defense again out of fear that there will be a bad sneak attack.
After learning the Xuanyuan Shingong, I would teach it to him every time I saw him…
“Master. “Hye-ah can only do self-defense.”
“Hee, these days, it seems like you have to be at least an expert in self-defense techniques, right?”
“A peak expert?”
“okay. “I heard that after becoming the head of Hangzhou, he gained enlightenment by punching, cutting, and practicing arm techniques in the air.”
Sima Xuan gained enlightenment through jealousy.
Did Sima Hye gain enlightenment while working hard?
“In particular, they said they would replace the Hwaju-gak guys…”
“…Hwaju-gak are also competing?”
“Even when you were there, Hwaseong-gak rarely participates.”
Is it possible for Hyeonpi to float?
Wow, it looks like the newbie Buntaju was really playing around with the medicine?
“I heard that you received training at the headquarters while I was taking care of Baekrinhyeon.”
“okay. I went to get an education. But that’s just a theory, the reality is different.”
Umm. okay. It’s one thing for Hye-Ah to somehow get through it with the public support of Hangzhou on her back, but it’s another thing for her to not feel stressed.
In some ways, getting through it well means that you’ve worked hard on yourself, so you might be very upset.
“So, in particular, I taught the introductory martial arts of the Five Elements Qigong, the home martial arts of the main family, and the martial arts of Jeonjin Gyo, Wolseongeom, which are suitable for one’s constitution.”
“They are all martial arts of upward mobility.”
“okay. “He has a very solid foundation and is a diligent child, so he has already made it his own.”
Now that things are like this, can I go to the Yongbong Branch with Sima Hye?
“What about you, Master?”
“I will be away for a while because I have other things to do, so please come on behalf of Baekrin Uigak.”
“You’re so active that if anyone sees you, they’ll think you’re a Parakho who lives according to his nature.”
“Did I say something wrong?”
When the teacher asked, I ended up speechless.
Now that I think about it, I always couldn’t hold back and just attacked my temper.
“Still, I will take care of Master and the royal palace duties for a while.”
“okay. “I have no need to go out, and you will also be working here until the Yongbong Branch comes.”
Why?
Master felt cooler than usual.
Of course, the warmth with which he treated his students was always the same. however.
‘The difference between the sword in the scabbard and the knife out of the scabbard…’
Even I was surprised when I thought about it that far.
‘I can’t believe you think that the Master cut his wrist. Let’s stop.’
In the study, there were countless books piled up, whose origins I did not know.
Master must also be so stressed out that he falls asleep while handling all these tasks one by one.
“Hey, what do you want to eat?”
“yes?”
“It’s been a while since I’ve tried cooking medicinal herbs.”
“Isn’t that what I should do?”
“You can do it when your hand heals.”
Even though the wounds of this magnitude had already been healed by the jewels, the Master picked up a kitchen knife for his disciple.
bang!
The large oxfoot was torn off in one go by Zhugelin’s hands, including the bones.
Is it the teacher’s desire to feed his disciples well?
Even the cross section was so clean that everyone in the kitchen was amazed.
