Chapter 285

Episode 285. Chilihachon

hid the sword in the sky .

A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.

around lunchtime.

Gucheonno also had a heartache and muttered as he took out the dry weight from his backpack.

“I thought I was going to leave any time soon, so I packed a lot, but I seem to have forgotten everything at home.”

Then, Yeon Jeok-ha, who was eating beef jerky at the table, said something.

“If you don’t like old man Sim’s house, go up to the back mountain and eat.”

“It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s because I’ve been eating only dry amounts for a while. After forgetting this for a day or two, you have to eat it again on the way back, right?”

“Tsk tsk! They are not children, they all think only of what old people eat. Don’t you know how dangerous it is to go spy on a famous religious leader? If you want to meet Wol-a and Geum-ah, don’t mumble.”

“Even a coriander will die if food does not enter its mouth. Eating is precious.”

“You delayed your departure to do that precious thing for a long time. Where are you resenting without knowing how to be thankful? Do you want to keep buzzing like a fly?”

“Confucius, when do you say I resented Namgung Sojeo? I just said that I have been eating dry food for a long time. Why do you turn on your twin wick in your eyes and attack when only Namgung Sojeo is mentioned?”

“what? attack? I? Are you saying anything right now?”

“Isn’t that true? Anything involving Sojeo Namgung is unconditional...”

“Unconditionally what?”

Yeonjeokha put down the jerky he was holding in his mouth and shot at him in pain.

The heartache, startled by the sharpness, hurriedly continued.

“It’s nice to see people trusting and following you. I wanted to say something like that.”

Only then did the serial enemy turn his gaze back to the beef jerky.

Looking at his heartache, he put the dry amount in his mouth and chewed it softly and swallowed it.

After a while, Yeonjeokha, who had eaten the jerky, got up from his seat.

“Where are you going, Confucius?”

“I’m going to go up the back mountain for a bit.”

“Hehe. You seem to have finished the jerky, but why?”

“Why? Of course I’m going to learn swordsmanship. You can’t do that in a yard the size of the palm of your hand. Even old Sim, if you don’t want to die, train diligently. No, since you’ve lived enough to live, wouldn’t it be better to take a good rest and then leave?”

“Oops! What a pitiful word. Go first. I will follow soon.”

“Anyway.”

I left the heartache of dating and went outside.

Now that the spring weather is in full swing, it feels warmer outside than inside.

I climbed the mountain with a lounging streak.

Since it is a shallow mountain, it took less than 15 minutes to reach the summit.

Around the time when Yeonjeokha finished the practice of Gucheonseibeop, a chuckle was heard from below.

Now it seems that the heartache is climbing the mountain.

The regular sound of footsteps stopped at the crooked ridge below.

Soon after, ‘Huh! ‘Huh!’ came the characteristic shout of an old man.

‘Anyway, it’s noisy.’

The enemy who shook his head moved to the nine-pointed sword.

Even though it was unfolded purely with muscular strength without loading history, the sword wind was sharpened.

I sat cross-legged on a rock where I relaxed with the Gucheonsaebeop and the Gucheongu sword.

Then, he slowly recalled the structure of the Cheondun Sword.

Still, Oh Ui (奧義) could not be caught as if he could be caught.

‘It’s a Cheondun Sword.’

Literally, it means ‘hidden a sword in the sky’.

‘Oh no way.’

What kind of sword are you hiding in the sky?

Taoist immortals make so many noises that it is impossible to know what is true.

Obviously, the Cheondun Sword is also a metaphor for something.

Even so, he raised his head and looked up at the sky, just in case.

Fluffy clouds float in the blue sky.

‘It doesn’t mean that cloud will become a sword, right?’

Even so, a sword-shaped cloud followed by a sound that shook the heavens and the earth?

It didn’t make sense to go on like this.

“Isn’t there a relationship between a sound so loud that it echoes all over the world and that cloud?”

“I think finding out who made the noise is a more serious problem than that. Connecting even the cloud with that person seems like an excessive leap.”

Trader Taeeul thought the sword-shaped cloud was a natural phenomenon.

No matter how you think about it, it is because it is not something that can be done by human effort.

“Is that so? It seems that Bindo’s imagination went a little too far.”

Even if he was a famous cult leader, he would not be able to do such a thing.

The celestial guru who watched the conversation between the two said.

“The house under Jinyin Mountain is the residence of Confucius Yeon. The person screaming may have had a relationship with him.”

“hmm! I guess If so, let’s meet him and find out what happened.”

Taeeul Merchant and Mumu Jinin’s guards looked around once again and hurriedly descended.

***

East Sapain Residential Area.

In the guest room of a fairly large house, three middle-aged men sat with their heads together.

Gwiyeongjagun and Hyolcheonjingun, who are members of the twelve horse army, and Haksan Sanchae Chaeju Sisanma are also Hyukmuchun.

Ghosts sighed after emptying their drinking cups.

“iced coffee! Total Patrol! What should I do with that son of a bitch? Cub.”

After becoming a disciple of the head chef and earning the name of the Twelve Demons, he lived looking down on the world.

To him, the work in the League of Heaven and Earth was so disgraceful that he wanted to kill himself by biting his tongue.

“Death penalty, he won’t last long anyway. Be patient. Even the head of the household knows how strong the famous religion is. There’s not much left to wipe the backs of the rightists.”

“What is the intention of the general manager?”

“People around me keep saying, ‘We must compromise with the famous religion at any cost.’ The famous religious leader has already reached the point of legend, so the head of the household is not going to prolong the fight.”

“Are you saying you still don’t know?”

“Still, it is clear that you do not have lingering feelings for Cheonjimaeng. The head of the household knows that we are putting a line on the famous bridge. Still, do you have anything else to say? You condone that.”

“hmm! connivance.”

“All under heaven will be reorganized around famous religions. The era of the Chilpamun is over. Aren’t the Murim Sega already in disarray?”

“I have no interest in those assholes. All you have to do is kill these bloody bastards and your heartache.”

“Before that, we have to educate the idiots who support them. That way, even later, when you hand them over to a famous church, you won’t be able to say anything.”

“how?”

“How would you like to show the owners of Yeonjeokha and their heartache?”

“puppetry?”

“Yes, it seems like they are acting like knights these days. If we show what true greening is, the owners of the households will also change their minds.”

“How do you show that?”

“Let’s properly reverse the Giru saying that heart pain is a regular customer. When did Green Forest play by covering the Red and Blue Towers? It’s greenery that makes even a woman’s daughter fall for herself.”

“Grunt...”

Gwiyoungja-kun didn’t say so willingly.

I couldn’t say it openly, but honestly, it was because I could see the heartache and the love affair.

As he hesitated, Hsu Tianjin continued to seduce him.

“Isn’t it enough if we don’t step out ourselves? All you have to do is ask the fool who reveals the color.”

“Is there such a person?”

“Is there? The placenta of Green Forest is such a bastard. Who would prefer Hyuk Chae-joo?”

Hyukmu-chun, who was still at rest, was brought in by Hyeol Cheonjin-gun.

“Chaeju Blood Seahorse of Jeongju Hwangryongsuichae Jeokmuin is just such a guy. Even on the road, if your lower leg gets stiff, you will drag any woman along.”

Hyukmu-chun answered without delay.

Where are there only enemies!

He usually does that too.

If it wasn’t for the heartache this time, I would have stepped forward to do it.

Finally, the ghost said in a gloomy tone.

“good. Let’s show you what greenery is. Send the enemy warriors to Giru and let them enjoy themselves. In particular, I recommend you to taste the year of Wol-ah. Ha ha ha!”

Youngja-kun shook his shoulders and smiled, as if he was happy just thinking about it.

He takes revenge on Sim Tong, and makes the husbands and couples antagonize each other, killing two birds with one stone.