Episode 212. Seo Gyo -chang frowning at
the North Shin Gwangmyeong Cheongyeongjiwi .
At that time, Han Ibi said.
“Huh? Did I cook it wrong? “I guess I’m too weak… Where!”
He twisted his wrist even harder.
Then….
Crunch.
Seo Gyo-chang’s wrist suffered a rotational fracture along with a terrible noise.
“Ugh!”
“oh my. Failed to control my strength! “All we had to do was take away the weapons.”
However, Seo Gyo-chang quickly passed the great sword with his left hand and began to drop it on Han Ibi’s head again.
Han Ibi stepped on the step for a moment and moved the new type… then
wrapped the opponent’s left arm with both arms and grabbed it, then threw it over her head.
Kudangtangtang.
Seogyo-chang rolling on the floor making a loud noise.
Surprisingly, Han Yi-bi was already holding Seogyo-chang’s great sword in her hands.
Han Ibi looked around at it and said.
“It’s really good… but it’s a shame it’s not a hundred and eight years old. It’s too big to do. Maybe it’s because I have Western blood… I don’t think it’s a good fit for me. “I like being small but strong better.”
Han Ibi immediately swung the great sword away and threw it away.
Once again, the overwhelming difference in skill was clearly revealed.
Han Ibi smiled brightly and said to Seo Gyo-chang, who was in trouble after losing his weapon.
“I have something to ask you?”
Then Seo Gyo-chang sat up straight away, clutching his broken wrist, and said:
“joy. “How can an elder of our great Qilian school succumb to the pressure of the enemy?”
Han Ibi snapped her fingers once as if she understood and then said.
“aha. That means… Even if I die, I can’t speak. “It’s something like this, right?”
Seo Gyo-chang was rather absurd when I asked him so openly.
Han Ibi said, smiling again.
“great. great. As a lower level skill of Nampa Cheontu, there is a Geumnasu application technique called Truth Inaction (眞實無爲)…”
He continued as he slowly approached Seogyo Chang.
“…Isn’t it explained that it is Geumnasu, which has the effect of making anyone tell the truth no matter what?”
Han Ibi’s expression, smiling half hidden in the shadows, was like that of a mara.
“I’d like to check what that means now… How about it? Would you like to join us?”
When Wang Ga-yuk saw Han Yi-bi hurriedly approaching the west school window, he fell silent with a dark expression.
“Amitabha Buddha….”
* * *
Wang Ga-yuk said with a very absurd expression.
“I now understand that Lord Zongli likes drinking… but did you have to do it like this?”
This place is reminiscent of a huge brewery.
In addition to large wooden barrels, gourds contained various types of alcohol.
Yes.
Surprisingly, the first thing Han Yi-bi requested from Seo Gyo-chang was not the whereabouts of her colleagues and Kang Si.
“I need a drink. “I think they keep alcohol here too… Please guide me there.”
This is the question:
And now.
Han Ibi was opening the cap of a jade-colored gourd and pouring it into her mouth.
“Kya! This is a really great strong drink. However, the scent is so fragrant that it more than offsets its harshness!”
Wang Jiayuk, who saw this, said with a pitiful expression.
“What on earth are you doing?”
Han Ibi said as she held out her bottle of alcohol.
“Would you like to try Wangdaehyeopdo once?”
Wang Jiayuk said with an expression as if he felt terrible just thinking about it.
“Alcohol is prohibited in the Buddhist temple.”
Then Han Ibi shrugged, took another sip of her drink, and said.
“Not all religions are like that. In particular, in the tradition of Maqiao, there is a custom of performing ancestral rites with alcohol… and this is Hamhonju (含魂酒).”
“Of course, I’ve seen it often too. “You probably forgot that I lived in Qilian Gate, right?”
“Ahaha. Come to think of it, I see. In any case, since this Hamhonju has the effect of causing hallucinations and giving pleasure to those who drink it, it was assumed that the leadership would directly manage it. Everyone has learned something from the salt society. “I was curious about what Hamhonju tasted like, and I was able to find out only today.”
Wang Ga-yuk said with a disapproving expression.
“Are you saying you came here just for that reason?”
Han Ibi said with a serious expression.
“Of course not.”
Then, Wang Gayuk looks at Han Ibi.
Han Ibi continued speaking.
“Since we’ve come this far, of course I’ll have to grab a few bottles.”
Then, didn’t he really take several bottles of Hamhonju in his arms?
“Oh my. “Theravada must not speak.”
Wang Jiayuk thumped his chest a few times and said:
“Shouldn’t we go now?”
“That’s right. “You wasted too much time.”
Han Ibi said while looking at Seo Gyo-chang.
“Well, I already told you my next destination, right? Please guide me quickly. “Let’s leave quickly.”
They left Qilianmen’s brewery and began walking inside the vast cave again.
How long did it take to walk like that?
Wang Jiayuk said with a somewhat worried face.
“What if this guy lied? Despite what he looks like, he is a very cunning guy.”
Now that I think about it, Seo Gyo-chang was on his back with blood vessels all over his body, including blood vessels.
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“are you okay. “If you have lied even to the slightest extent, I will test your truthfulness one more time.”
Then he turned his head towards Seogyo-chang and smiled.
“Yes? Elder Seo. Actually, ‘truth and inaction’ exists up to the tenth level… but since the elder spoke at the fourth level, I was unable to test the remaining six levels. “If you give me the opportunity to do that, I would be quite happy.”
Then Seo Gyo-chang, who was unable to speak due to blood poisoning, desperately shook his head on Wang Ga-yuk’s back.
It was as if he was looking at a terrible monster.
At that time, Wang Ga-yuk muttered.
“…Amitabha Buddha.”
Now that I think about it, Seo Gyo-chang’s limbs that were being carried by him seemed to be shaking helplessly due to gravity.
Anyway, Han Ibi said with an expression that she didn’t care at all.
“We must quickly find our comrades before the chase comes in. ah! I think that’s the right one. It’s just as Elder Seo explained. There seem to be at least hundreds of stone chambers in Yogwang Cave… What kind of ants came to build them? Anyway, if we had come by ourselves, I think we would have gotten lost and ruined everything.”
Yes.
Every time there was a fork in the road, they saw Seogyo-chang’s nod and moved on.
At that time, Wang Ga-yuk spoke.
“It’s so quiet that I feel a little uneasy.”
Han Ibi answered.
“Except for something a bit drab, it’s cozy and nice. what.”
Is it because the entry of Qilianmundo was restricted?
The inside of the Yogwang Cave was extremely quiet compared to its large size.
It was then.
–
Red letters engraved above the entrance to a large cave were revealed to the eye.
The North Star is bright and bright, determined by the sky and supported by the earth.
Eight letters that preach the eternal truth and the greatness of the North God.
Needless to say, the letters, filled with the spirit of one-stroke writing, were perfect, except for the fact that they exuded a bit of evil.
Han Ibi said as she felt her heart boiling when she saw the writing.
“This is truly the skill of a master among masters. It can truly be said to be a world-class study. “Is the person who wrote this the first munju?”
When Han Ibi looked at Seo Gyo-chang, he quickly nodded.
Han Ibi said with a smile.
“As expected. But here…”
Han Ibi stopped, rubbed her chin, watched, and muttered.
“The last crusade. What is this? It is truly a fortress for a desperate fight. The Qilianmun is truly exquisite. “I can’t believe I made these preparations… I admit it.”
Wang Ga-yuk swallowed his saliva and said.
“Could they really have cornered the Jiangshi in a place like this?”
Han Ibi shrugged her shoulders and said.
“That is highly likely. A jiangshi has no soul, just a white spirit… so if there is no one to control it, it can fall into danger. “These are precious weapons, so they should have been hidden and stored well.”
Wang Ga-yuk also nodded.
“Amitabha Buddha. I hope everyone is safe….”
Han Yi-bi and Wang Ga-yuk watched the fortune teller and slowly walked into the stone chamber.
Of course, with your mouth closed.
Only the faint light of the night sky was welcoming these uninvited guests.
Han Ibi muttered.
“It feels a bit eerie somehow.”
“Shh!”
Wang Ga-yuk put his index finger to his lips and made a wink, signaling to be quiet.
Han Ibi shifted her gaze.
And he finally found coffins lined up on the floor.
Judging by the material, it seemed clear that this was the coffin used by Gyeoncheonmo.
Han Ibi accelerated her steps and approached it.
And then…
“Ah!”
Yes.
The people lying there were the figures of the Murim Alliance who entered through the Qilian Gate with Han Yi-bi to carry out the operation…
Dam Hwa-yeon, Ban Bang-geun, Go Hyo-gyeong, and Chu A-jin were lying there.
Han E-bi quickly put her finger in front of their noses.
Fortunately, I felt a presence.
He was asleep, restless, like a child in a deep sleep.
Han Ibi, who saw this, felt somewhat relieved and put her hand into her arms to wake them up.
It was then.
Fuwaak!
Along with an unpleasant sound…
a ‘grunting’ sound was heard.
The main character of that noise was none other than Seo Gyo-chang.
To his surprise, there was a dark shuriken stuck in his uvula.
The true nature of the growling sound was the sound of breath leaking through a hole in the neck every time one breathed.
He suddenly, without warning, proved his viciousness by killing his comrades who had lost their fighting ability.
Surprised, Han Yi-bi and Wang Ga-yuk looked in the direction from which the shuriken flew.
The guys there.
Moreover, the person in the center had an even more familiar outline.
the man said.
“Uh huh. Who is this? King Suksoo. This really hit me hard in the back. “Wang Suksu was the leader of the Murim Alliance.”
Wang Ga-yuk said.
“What value would ganja have if it were discovered to be ganja?”
That man, Gyeoncheonmo, said with a big smile.
“Oh dear. “You can move your tongue so convincingly… How could you resist itching in your mouth in front of me?”
Wang Ga-yuk said.
“Amitabha Buddha. “I have now sworn that I will endure any hardship for Gangho and all living beings.”
Then Gyeoncheonmo burst out laughing as if it was fun.
“Not this. I can’t believe I’ve been unaware of the great martial arts hero all this time. Ahaha. Amitabha Buddha… Then Shaolin Temple? “Is there a different name for the law?”
“It is said that empty monks have the right view.”
“Ahaha. Forgive me. I made sashimi from a live chicken without even knowing it. But it was really delicious. “It was truly excellent.”
“Ha ha ha ha ha.”
At that time, Han Ibi laughed as if it was fun.
Then Gyeoncheonmo looked at him strangely.
“Why are you smiling?”
“Is it true that it was really delicious?”
Gyeoncheonmo frowned and said.
“of course.”
Han Ibi said with a grin.
“Well, it makes sense. “The king always put saliva on chicken meat to adjust the seasoning.”
Then Gyeon Cheon-mo and his pupils widened and said.
“What?”
Han Ibi said with an amused expression.
“Just kidding…”
Wang Ga-yuk said at that time.
“Of course not!”
Everyone’s eyes were focused on him.
Wang Ga-yuk opened his mouth again.
“I just washed the chicken with water mixed with dog skin. So it must have been seasoned well.”
Then, Gyeoncheonmo could not control his anger and trembled and said.
“This… you fucking bastard. “How much did I take care of you?”
“Thank you, Amitabha Buddha.”
It was then.
Gyeoncheonmo shouted loudly…
“Gather!”
Thump thump thump thump thump!
Then, a loud noise was heard, as if the entire cave was about to collapse.
And…
I saw a dark group approaching from inside the stone room.
(Continued in the next part)
