Chapter 258

Episode 258. Giving the flesh and taking the bones

Jegal Seung-un, the musketeer and warrior, looked around the warlords with meaningful eyes.

At the word that he is a famous religious leader, everyone looks very nervous.

but they won’t know

It’s an organized movement, so it’s all made up that there is a peak master who doesn’t belong to any church.

Famous schools have had a clear hierarchy from the beginning, and the people who attend them do not know all the famous religious leaders.

So it’s just a matter of taking what you need.

Hyol Cheonjin, the great master of the land, was the first to catch it.

“Individual Breakdown? How are you going to defeat the enemies in the White Horse Temple individually?”

Jegal Seung-un approached the wall where the map was hanging.

“There is an intelligence that some of the Twelve Horsemen have moved to Walnut Mountain, which is an hour’s drive (2 hours) away from White Horse Temple. The white horse was narrow, so it moved the garrison. At the current level of our jemadae, we can easily deal with it.”

“Frequency is yes. Recently, things that break the unity of the Heavenly League have been happening frequently. Something must be done to prevent the high priests who have to fight with the famous religion from meeting each other.”

He was a non-specialist merchant who was a long-time leader of the forward movement.

He was in a sensitive state due to the broken arm of Taeeulgum Gongsan, a Jaffa master.

Wonyang Jin-in, a long-time leader of the Qingsheng faction, nodded.

He also sympathized with the words of the Merchant Mujong because of his disciple Jeong Myeong-jin Gum Unhak.

“I have the same thoughts as the empty merchant. I think it would be good to take this opportunity to clarify who our enemy is. Fighting together with a common enemy will strengthen your bond.”

Subsequently, Lee Yeon-ik, the gunja sword, the owner of Uicheonmun, and Byeokgyeokdo Paeng Man-ho, the owner of the Paengga family, agreed.

The opinion of Jegal Seung-un was passed with the active support of the people who suffered from heartache in Gucheon-no-do.

All that remains now is who goes.

Chilpaimun and Oh Dae-se, the Six Demon Army only noticed, but did not step forward.

There were so many variables in the fight against the Twelve Horses that it could have suffered damage close to destruction.

When no one applied, Jegal Seung-un was out of luck.

“A month ago, unidentified monsters annihilated Mansubang and disappeared from a stand in Shanxi Province. Twenty people were killed in an inn due to a quarrel. At the same time, an open disciple who was on the stand followed them, and it is said that they disappeared from Diocese.”

Everyone tilted their heads at the sudden words of Jegal Seung-un.

It is only natural that the topic will be moved to the stand instead of discussing ‘Who goes to Walnut Mountain?’.

Paeng Man-ho, the governor of Paengga, could not stand it and asked.

“Is what happened at the musketeer’s stand really that serious? Why did you bring up the story when you haven’t even finished the walnut mountain?”

“As it turned out, Mansubang was one of the Bangpas that collected Paljuryeong from Shanseo Province and sold them to famous bridges. According to the report of the opening, the dispute that day was also because of the Paljuryeong.”

When the Paljuryeong was mentioned, Paeng Man-ho said nothing.

This is because I realized that it was a problem related to famous religions.

When there was no one else to ask, Jegal Seung-un continued.

“It seems that there is a branch of the famous religious sect that was secretly purchasing Paljuryeong somewhere in Diocese. Their true identity or size is not yet known, but they are strong enough to annihilate at least one seawall.”

Shaolin Temple’s lawless master, who was flowing in silence, said.

“So what the musketeer said is that there are two targets to defeat individually?”

“That’s right. ‘Walnut Mountain’, where it is certain that there are twelve horsemen, and ‘Diocese’s branch’, whose identity or scale is unclear. Those two are our primary goals.”

The Chilpaimun and the Five Horses made a noise.

If there were two targets, it was clear that at least three units would be mobilized.

Now, it is not at the level where you can notice it, but it is a situation where it is not strange even if someone is selected.

Jegal Seung-woon entered first.

“In my opinion, it would be better for the Hyeonmudae to investigate Gyogu-hyeon, and the Jujakdae and Indae to go to Hodusan.”

The reason why Hyeonmudae was inserted was to avoid the criticism of ‘pushing only Jujakdae into the limbs’.

Since the Zhuge family belongs to the present stage, it is their intention to give their flesh and take their bones.

To be honest, Jegal Seung-un did not take the danger of Gyogu-hyeon seriously.

Even if it was a place where eight spirits were sold, the enemy’s main force was in the white horse.

On the other hand, Walnut Mountain was a limb among four limbs.

Although it was not revealed externally, there are ten twelve horsemen in the Baekdu horse army.

Contrary to such an inner mind, the danger of the prefecture was more emphasized on the outside.

“The identities of the enemies of Diocese are unclear. Maybe it has something to do with the recent sightings at the White Horse Temple.”

Of course, this was also forced.

Not knowing his speed, the atmosphere in the conference room sank heavily.

If they are the unidentified masters witnessed at Baekmasa Temple, it is because Gyogu-hyeon is a tiger’s den.

Moo-deok Jang, the master of Hyeonmudae, said a word.

Shrine at sunset.

The new mother stared at the burning sky with a half-doubt on her face.

Cheongryushin’s answer was very unexpected.

The bell in her hand chinked intermittently.

“So you’re saying we need time to learn the secrets of the afterlife?”

-mother. I don’t know much about this place yet.

Shinmo narrowed her eyes at the answer that came from the air.

In the past, Socheon answered questions at the time.

However, the cheongryu god was delaying the answer, asking for time.

This is the first time that Yeommae has put up with the magician’s name.

It doesn’t seem to be easy to handle as much as it has access to more secrets due to its strong aura.

“If so, how long will I have to wait?”

The answer was not immediately heard.

This, too, was one of the things that offended her.

There’s no way that would be the case, but for some reason I feel like I’m rolling my head.

Frustrated, I was about to say something when I heard a voice.

-Forty-nine days.

For a moment, the mother-in-law let out a devastated laugh without even realizing it.

Forty-nine days is a very significant number of days.

When a person dies, they enter the state of mid-yin (middle between life and death) for forty-nine days.

During those forty-nine days, the next life of the dead is decided, so these days are completely unrelated to Yeommae.

Danny’s new mother was moved to tears when she, who was forever belonging to the bell, uttered a taryung for 49 days.

“Why is it forty-nine days? Doesn’t it have nothing to do with you?”

-If you want to know the secrets of the six realms and the six realms, you have to wait for that long.

A ‘groan’ sound came from the mother’s mouth.

I waited twenty years to find out the bigger secret.

Compared to that long period of time, forty-nine days seemed like a fleeting moment.

If the cheongryu god doesn’t lie, there’s nothing I can’t wait for.

Originally, a spirit trapped in a flame cannot tell lies to the sorcerer.

However, that is also true of young and naive young people.

Would a worn-out sorcerer like the god of the clear stream be like that?

As if knowing the heart of such a new mother, the cheongryu god spoke.

-Isn’t it because you don’t trust me? what can i do here Sobbing.

Cheongryushin even cried pitifully.

The sound of her crying made Shinmo feel annoyed.

It was anger toward himself for not being able to fully deal with even though he was united with the Yeom Demon King.

“Okay, stop crying. I will wait forty-nine days.”

-Thank you, mother. I will not forget grace.

“...”

The new mother sighed softly and put down the bell on the Seotak.

Cheongryusin’s last words are somehow bothering me.

Don’t you forget grace?

Does that mean that you won’t forget what you made of salted mercury?

“Tsk! Did I make you memorize the six mantras for too long?”

It’s good that the aura of the clear stream god has become stronger with it, but it’s a problem because I can’t understand what’s inside.

“Yeah, I guess it’s salty.”

The new mother wrapped the bell in a cloth and kept it, then got up from her seat.

As she left the shrine, eight warriors appeared like ghosts.

Shinmo, who looked around them silently, said.

“I will stay at Seonnyeoam for the next forty-nine days. Don’t let the laborers come to Mt. Pungji.”

“Honorable name!”

Eight unmanned soldiers disappeared again.

A cool breeze from the ridge swept across Seonnyeoam.