Chapter 115

Episode 115. Do you mean jappatri?

Master Hyeonbaek, the head of Shaolin Temple, did not say anything for a long time.

A thousand thoughts ran through my mind.

It’s been almost three years since the famous church reappeared in the world.

A lot has happened in the meantime.

Yi Yeon-ik, the lord of Uicheonmun, lost one of his arms to Cheok Jin-gyeong, the Honsei Swordsman of Eunhajang.

The Namgung family was exterminated by Wolha Seonja of Wolha Church and Musan Nangrang of Musansochuk.

Wolhaseonja destroyed Waryongjang in Nakyang and even built a church in its place.

Of course, the Luoyang branch of the Justice League and the shamans of Luoyang also suffered fatal damage.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are famous now, but little is known about them.

To the extent that the masters of the Eunhajangju and Wolha Church are Baekdu Demon Army, and there are Twelve Horse Soldiers under them?

There was a clash in the galaxy field, but only suffered damage at the level of destruction and could not gather information about the enemy.

Pacheonma-gun Seok Mu-hae said to Ambassador Hyeonbaek, who was in trouble.

“For reference, I want you to know. That our gun patrol alone could erase three chapters. Even if I withdraw the three chapters, it will be difficult for the three chapters to survive.”

“Do you know what crime Samjang committed against the green forest patrol?”

“They say it’s just a personal favor. I don’t know, but they don’t?”

“Ha, Namu Amitabha...”

The frustrated Ambassador Hyeonbaek unknowingly memorized the Buddhist chant.

The most difficult thing in the world to solve is personal silver. Conflicts between clans are mostly resolved through reparations. However, personal problems cannot be solved with material things.

‘Why didn’t the gun patrol use their own hands?’

Ambassador Hyeonbaek was rather curious about that.

Considering the cruel nature of Noklimdo, the three generals should have been destroyed already. However, it only harasses the three chapters in an indirect way called the three chapters.

‘Are you bothering me? Right. It was meant to harass.’

What he wants is not the ‘life’ of Samjang, but ‘pain’.

When I thought about that, I felt rather relieved.

The downfall of Samjang is an unavoidable reality since he was captured by the Green Forest Patrol anyway.

“I don’t want to say that instead, but I have one request. Please listen.”

Ambassador Hyeonbaek looked at Seokmuhae with earnest eyes.

It was absolutely necessary for the Chilpaimun preparing for the war against the famous religion.

I opened the door of the teahouse and the head of Shaolin Temple, Hyeonbaek, came out.

Hyeonbaek Ambassador disappeared somewhere along with the soldiers blocking the entrance. It took less than an hour (15 minutes) for unmanned people to come and block the door and then disappear.

Out of curiosity, the people gathered nearby entered the teahouse one by one. The teahouse accepted the guests as if nothing had happened.

***

Justice League Jeongju branch.

The branch leader, Seungwoon Swordsman Ma Cheon-deok, was called by his subordinate and left the guest room.

Returning after a while, he looked at the heads of the three households (Baekgajang, Yanggajang, and Waryongjang) with perplexed eyes.

Mucheon Sword Baek Seung-ho, who happened to meet his eyes, hurriedly asked.

“Daehyeop Ma, did you hear any news? Do you say that the master of Shaolin Temple and the Demon Lord of Pacheon met?”

Ma Chun-deok, who hesitated, let out a sigh.

“ha! I don’t know what the situation is, but I’ll tell you what I heard. It is said that Master Hyeonbaek passed away to Sungsan after meeting Pacheonmagun.”

“What did you decide to do about the three chapters?”

“You didn’t say anything.”

“Then it’s not like you have to run a self-contained book! Are you telling us to close the door like this!”

“It’s difficult for me to say anything about Murim’s concubine because it’s up to the lord to decide. I sent a copy of the letter to the General Assembly yesterday, so a reply will come within a few days. Please be patient for a few more days. Somehow, so that the heads of households don’t get hurt...”

Before he could finish his words, Yang Joo-hwan, the new master of the Ihwa God, shouted out loud.

“gibberish! Wait a few more days! Since the disciples have already been kicked out and all the commercial rights have been taken away, what more do we have to wait! Be smart! Are you saying the Justice League will throw away our three chapters right now?”

“Are you throwing it away? Absolutely not. The Justice League will share life and death with the Blood Pledge. Please wait a few more days for a reply from the General Assembly.”

Chin Seol-ha, a disciple of Chang In-moon, did something different from her pretty face.

“No way. You need to change your habit of just saying anything. It is something that the Maenglord is watching with interest. Others are paying attention, so please be careful.”

“Phi! When did you tell me to get along well? When young men and women get along well...”

“Uh huh! still.”

When Ma Chun-deok was disgusted, Seol Cha-soo stabbed Jin Seol-ha.

“Stop buying Jean. You know I’m serious.”

“Oh yes.”

Chin Seol-ha answered dryly, turning her head in a different direction and pouting her lips.

Seeing this, Ma Chun-deok shook his head and continued to speak.

“Now Yeon Jeok-ha is staying on the seventh floor of the first floor in Zhengzhou. They say they’re leaving tomorrow, so you’d better join them this evening. Let’s get to know each other a bit.”

“yes.”

Seol Cha-soo answered on behalf of the party.

Ma Chun-deok left after telling the three of them a few more precautions.

***

Jeongju Jeilru.

Around sundown, the man and the woman set foot on the first floor in Jeongju.

Seol Cha-su, Yoo Geun-sik, and Jin Seol-hada.

The three of them went upstairs, looking around as if Giru wasn’t used to it yet.

Finally arriving on the seventh floor, they looked around the room with curious eyes.

The first thing that caught my eye was a strange bed by the front window.

A bed in Giru?

The three of them glanced at each other, then turned to the table next to the bed.

An old man and a young man who was still a boy.

Seeing that there are only two people on the vast seventh floor, it looks like Green Forest Patrol Yeon Jeok-ha and his company.

Seol Cha-su led Yoo Geun-sik and Jin Seol-ha and approached.

“hello? Coming from the Jeongju branch of the Justice League...”

For a moment, Gu Cheonno also had a heartache and cut off his words curtly.

“Until there. I’ve been introduced, so if you’re going to eat together, sit down, otherwise go.”

“....”

Seol Cha-soo turned his head to Yoo Geun-sik and Jin Seol-ha.

Unlike Yoo Geun-sik, who hesitated, Jin-seol-ha nodded vigorously.

In the end, Yoo Geun-shik was swept away by the atmosphere and nodded.

Tomorrow is the departure, but it was better to eat together than to go home without a full voice. I don’t know if it was a drink or a meal.

Seol Cha-soo and Yoo Geun-sik watched the old man’s eyes and put their butts next to him.

Jin Seol-ha sat next to Yeonjeok-ha as if it were natural.

Since there are no empty seats, it is correct to go there, but looking at Jin Seol-ha’s eyes, it seems that he was aiming for it.

Seeing the new guest, Jang Bo-ok hurriedly ran.

He said as if he had a heartache.

“Serve food according to the number of heads.”

“I hope you have a good time.”

Jang Bo-ok returned with a smile as if he had attained liberation over the past few days.

Then, suddenly, Jin Seol-ha jumped in.

“The other side is Cheondomun’s Seol Chasu, twenty-three, this is Geumgeommun’s Yu Geun-sik, twenty-two, and I am Changinmun’s Jin Seol-ha. Please take good care of me.”

Shim Tong smiled and asked if he liked the shameless woman.

“Then why don’t you reveal your age?”

“Hehe, I’m twenty-one. I heard that he is one year older than Yeon So-hyup, right?”

Jin Seol-ha pushed his face closer to Yeonjeok-ha.

Feeling slightly burdened by her approach, Yeon Jeok-ha secretly pulled his upper body back.