Episode 355 Do dark things also have fragrance?
Today I lay on my side and watched the waterfall pouring down.
“….”
I didn’t know before that waterfalls were helpful in cultivating the mind. Is it because if you place a burning cup under the stream of a waterfall, the fire goes out quickly?
It was cool.
Suddenly, when I looked up to the top of the waterfall, I saw Samjae looking down at me, and below it, on the protruding rock, there were masters such as Im Sobaek and Baekui Seosaeng Geomje Gwonwang and other masters.
But no matter how much I looked, there were no more than ten people above me.
As I continued to imagine, someone recklessly appeared from where the Geomje was and pushed the Geomje with his shoulder, causing him to fall down the waterfall.
When I wondered what kind of violent person he was, he turned out to be Gwangseung.
Of course, the order I think of and the actual order of the experts located throughout the waterfall will be different.
What would have happened if Gwangseung in his past life had collided directly with Samjae when he was refueling Kangho?
I don’t know because it didn’t happen. It is difficult to predict a fight between people who are at a higher level than me.
I got up, sat cross-legged, and stared at the waterfall.
How many days did we stay here?
After about forty days passed, I forgot to count the days. I no longer wonder why I only eat chicken for most of my three meals a day.
At the Steel Mountain Lodge, I did not always practice external skills.
I slept longer than ever before, slept longer than ever, and danced more intensely than ever before.
Most of the time, the white-robed student and I attacked Cheonak at the same time, but Cheonak sometimes assigned us individual roles as if he were researching something.
For example, with his left hand, he competes with me in internal strength competition.
He even competed with a white-robed student using only his right hand.
We applied the virtual fight to each other that we could not practice alone.
We often sat in a triangle and had a tense battle, and this time, the white-clothed student seemed to be studying something and made specific requests for various things from the two of us.
Cheonak and I have good understanding, so we quickly understood most of what the white-robed student was saying.
So, we were not training alone… we
were doing individual training in parallel, helping each other with training and research.
Here’s a summary of the martial arts skills of the three of us.
Cheonak is a combination of internal and external energy that allows it to rise from the bottom of the waterfall, cut through all the rough water, and then climb up to the top. I learned something through a passing conversation: Cheonak was a man who would have become a strong man even if he had not become Heukseon’s disciple. This is because it was young Cheonak who went around countless places and found a child who had the qualities that Heukseon thought could withstand the harsh training.
That’s what it means to be a slave in the past.
It feels like seeing a mythical spirit creature whose birth itself is of a different kind.
I watched Cheonak closely.
I came to believe the unbelievable statement that the old generals freely roamed the enemy lines with tens of thousands of people in a short period of time on the battlefield.
It is possible if the level is different.
The soldier must have been like a child of about seven or eight years old. The cavalrymen must have been boys in their early teens. No matter how many enemies there were, with just one horse that could ride on an old polearm, one could easily break through the battlefield as if going down the mountain behind them.
Cheonak is that kind of man.
From what I watched from the side, it seemed like it would be difficult to withstand the evil even if 100 to 200 experts from a relatively strong force flocked to the place.
Therefore, it was the right decision not to attack Cheonak, who was committing massacres within the forces controlled by the Heukseon, even though the Murim Alliance had put it at the forefront of its exploits.
On the other hand, I also learned more about the true value of white-robed scholars.
As Cheonak said, this guy was not interested in the combination of external and internal skills.
He is a man who decided on his own path early on.
The core of martial arts pursued by Baekwi Seosaeng was to freely handle light and weight.
It could be said that the Jaunjong is developed by becoming more detailed and specialized.
Attempting to use this technique of Gyeongjung was studying the art of martial arts, which involves capturing and returning the opponent’s strength or even internal strength in a short period of time using one’s own Gyeongjung, or changing direction in an instant.
So, the ideal of a white-robed student was a martial arts class as high as the ultimate body desired by Cheonak.
The paths are so diverse.
At first, the smart white-robed student was confused and just talked about theories…
Cheonak gave advice and I often corrected him into nonsense.
As we occasionally deployed offense and defense as Baekui wished, the Baekuni students were also determining the direction of their research and establishing a system as one martial school.
Even Cheonak, who was watching from the side…
said to the white-clothed scholar that if he completes his research, he would be worthy of being called a great master.
It is said that it was the first time that Baek-ui Seo-saeng heard something close to a compliment from Cheon-ak, so it seemed that Cheon-ak also acknowledged that the direction Baek-ui Seo-saeng was pursuing was meaningful.
In any case, this was a martial art that a white-robed scholar could not create on his own, so there was the hassle of constantly having to deal with Cheonak and I like puppets.
I often thought about this while having a one-on-one meeting with a student in white clothes.
From beginning to end, it seems like a martial art designed to ward off the attacks of powerful heavenly evil. In other words, martial arts, which would have been unthinkable if there had been no Cheonak, were gradually being created.
If I bring back the subject of that waterfall I am looking at.
The white-robed student was a mutant who wanted to change even the strong flow of the waterfall.
In the first place, the perspective on martial arts is completely different from that of Cheonak.
One day, Baekui Seo-saeng stopped dancing and meditated all day long before saying this.
He said that he might not be able to complete this martial arts study completely.
When Kang Ho-in is immersed, he often falls into the state of magic….
Whenever that happens, Baekui Seo-saeng is a smart man who just drinks alcohol without thinking or follows the heavenly evil and practices external techniques.
In that sense, I…
just liked looking at the waterfall.
This is because these unexpected forty days are a kind of rest for me.
My current martial arts school is very different from that of Cheonak or Baekwi Seo-saeng. In fact, if I wake up right now and open the Sun and Moon Light, I can cleanly blow away the waterfall in front of me and the rocks surrounding the waterfall.
However, if you ask if this is possible and whether my current level is similar to Samjae or other experts, it is a bit ambiguous.
Because it is obvious that these powerful people will not give me this opportunity.
“….”
I heard footsteps and turned my head to see Cheonak and a white-robed student with sweat all over their bodies, heading towards the waterfall.
Since the three of us were each practicing on our own, we didn’t care about whether we were practicing external exercises or watching the waterfall like I was.
Cheonak asked me while soaking in the water.
“Moonju, if you look at me like that, do you think you can climb the waterfall?”
I nodded.
“I think it will rise soon.”
“Your way?”
“My way.”
Cheonak said to the white robe student.
“Baekga, please show me.”
“Is that so?”
Is that white-robed student the same white-robed student I used to know? When talking to Cheonak, the class seemed far removed.
The white-robed student entered the center of the waterfall, crouched down, and then leapt into the waterfall. Just by looking at it, the speed and power were incredible, but when it reached its peak, a stream of water suddenly burst in the middle, as if a monsoon had struck. The white-robed student who soared through the waterfall due to the reaction reached the top and looked down at Cheonak and me with an arrogant expression on his face.
“Did you see it?”
Cheonak muttered.
“You’ve been using tricks your whole life.”
“I just had to come up no matter what I had to do.”
The white-robed scholar snorted, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes. I couldn’t tell right away whether he was trying to wake up or organize his thoughts.
Soon, Cheonak entered the waterfall, and as he did every time, he quickly climbed through the waterfall and settled down opposite the white-robed scholar, then closed his eyes.
As I looked at the two people sitting cross-legged on the pure white waterfall,
it felt like I was seeing immortals.
Of course, those two are evil immortals.
As I watched the actions of two people with completely different inclinations, the areas of their training thoughts, and their way of thinking, I was able to look at myself objectively.
I can actually climb up a waterfall right now.
Forty days is a long time, but if it is short, it is a short time. It is not that I realized the method by practicing here for only 40 days, but 40 days were just added to my training period starting from my previous life.
I found a solution.
It is an inner explosion.
Even the concept was created by me and I had never seen it in any class or book, so it is an unlearned thing that doesn’t even have a name.
If you train here, you will become stronger every day thanks to the environment and the experts around you.
I used to be a Hao Wen Ju, but now I feel like a monkey doing face-wall training.
Although I was worried about the outside world as a whole.
I decided to trust my eldest brother. Obviously, if there was a big problem, he would come directly or send someone. So, they convinced me that my training time was earned by the Four Major Evils.
Only by believing that did my agitated mind calm down a bit.
I thought about the name of the inner explosion, summarized the principles, and studied carefully to avoid exploding on my own.
If Jahain-gong is already in a state of being engulfed in fire.
This inner explosion feels like the first flame moving from the torch to the guest house. So, it is inevitable that the power of Jashingong will be cut off at the beginning and applied to the divine law.
Because it was difficult to control one’s own energy….
Going back to the starting point, the moment when the inner energy of the extreme yin and the extreme yang collide, to put it in my own way, the moment when a flame is created is considered explosive power.
In that case, it would be absurd to say that this is just one part of his work. Depending on the sect, the expression “Ilseong” is also used.
I crossed my arms and looked at the two villains, Cheonak and White-robed Student, and thought about naming my inner explosion.
We are going through all this trouble in the hope that our students will become charlatans different from us, but we cannot use evil in the name of martial arts. However, since it is a martial art created by scraping together clues one by one while working with those dark people, the first thing that
came to mind was… dark.
I believe that even those dark evildoers have their own use. However, a white-robed scholar is not a vessel capable of becoming a long-time scholar of one sect.
It’s not that the bowl is small, but its purpose is completely different.
That’s because he’s a guy who only treats people with the lowest evils, and he’s got the personality of a man of no character. As long as the student was smart, he would have to be a person with a good compatibility and a rare clear mind to fully learn the martial arts of a white-robed student.
A priest like Makgunja, who left first, would have been a suitable person.
So, although he is still an evil person, he is an unusual man who can open his heart to a gentleman-like man.
He is not pure evil, so he is a man with his own scent.
Suddenly, I stopped thinking, got up, crossed the Yongso, and was greeted by the powerful waterfall on the top of my head.
Above the waterfall, humans are sitting cross-legged, emitting a dark scent.
I prepared for an internal explosion in my own way.
In any case, in order to combine the Sun and Moon Light Spring with both hands, you need to raise two types of resistance in the dantian.
If you consider the path that inner energy moves in terms of distance or order.
It’s Sun Moonlight Heaven, a self-explosion attack….
I’m a strange person even when I think about it, so I’m creating a martial arts technique in the reverse order of the internal explosion of Sun Moon Light Heaven Self-harm.
I crouched…
and then soared, attempting to explode internally as I wanted. It spread out like a gale into the pouring waterfall and broke through.
Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
I was definitely going through a waterfall, but I had the strange feeling of being quickly plunged into deep water. At some point, the feeling of water touching my whole body disappeared and clean air came in.
The moment I let out a breath…
I don’t know how much I was soaring, but I could see Cheonak and the white-robed student sitting cross-legged below.
This is an inner explosion unfolding in my own way.
I got off on the rock near the center of the White-clad Seosaeng and Cheonak and looked at the mountains and streams spread out below the waterfall. Come to think of it, it was also the first time I came up and saw a spectacle in about 40 days.
“….”
Suddenly, the white-robed student opened his eyes and asked me.
“Did you come up in your own way?”
I nodded. Cheonak then opened his eyes and asked with a curious expression.
“After thinking about it for a few days, I achieved something. “Is this a new martial arts skill?”
“It’s a new martial arts skill.”
“name is?”
I told the two people the name of the divine law that applied the internal explosion by adding the appearance of a gale surging to the words of the heavenly evil.
“Amhyangpyo (暗香飄).”
The white robe student looked at Cheonak and said this.
“For some reason, it seems like darkness refers to us, but is it just my feeling?”
Instead of answering, Cheonak asked me.
“Munjoo, do dark things have fragrance?”
I sat down on the rock and nodded.
“There was.”
“Why past tense?”
I said while looking at Cheonak.
“Jinhyang also had a scent.”
I looked at the white robe student.
“Even the youngest priest had the scent of a gentleman.”
I crossed my arms and spoke to the two people.
“It’s a scent you can’t forget. If the scent of the priest and Jinhyang, who were called noble men, had not remained in them, I would have been killed by my senior or the emperor a long time ago. “Isn’t that right?”
The white robe student and Cheonak looked at me blankly.
“….”
I redefined Amhyangpyo while looking at the two people.
“The mark has the meaning of a gale, but it also means fluttering. It doesn’t fit the name of God’s Law or Gyeonggong, but I’m not the type of person to go into detail about such things. I’ve never seen them, but I plan to remember Jinhyang and Makgunja. “The fragrance of the dark times saved me, so Amhyangpyo will become a new law that will save many people in the future.”
Actually, I was able to make Amhyangpyo because of Cheonak and Baekui Seosaeng. But before that, the reason I am alive and well now is because of Samae Jinhyang and Makgunja. Because they left behind a faint trace of humanity in these evildoers.
“….”
For quite some time, these evil bastards said nothing.
