Chapter 409

Episode 409. Did you learn how to drink?

North of Wudang Mountain.

A young man carrying a bamboo backpack on his back is trudging along.

A rival who left Ohryonggung.

A little while ago, I received an order from a scholar from Sangcheong Palace to ‘immediately descend down the road to Namam Palace’.

I could tell without asking.

That he came from famous schools to the history of the founding of the country.

I hurriedly packed my things and escaped from the Oryong Palace as if running away.

It was not because of fear of famous religions, but for the non-partisans who were bound by the ‘three-year contract’.

Habits are scary.

I didn’t like luggage, so I learned the ‘Gongjin Sword’ and ‘Polyong Sword’ and unintentionally packed a bamboo backpack.

In the middle of the moment, ‘Should I throw it away?’ I thought about it, but decided to just carry it.

It was better to carry small pots and other trinkets.

Passing through the gorge of Namam Palace and arriving at the bottom of the mountain, the sun is already in mid-heaven.

A tributary of the Guanshan River could be seen in the distance.

I was contemplating whether to cross the river or not, but I heard a growling sound from inside the boat

. Come to think of it, I didn’t even eat breakfast.”

When I found the accreditation I was looking around for, I moved on to it.

First of all, I want to solve the problem of eating.

As I approached the shabby house, I glanced at a man who was repairing farm equipment in the yard.

It seems uncomfortable when a stranger comes.

“Is there a place to eat near you?”

“I’m sorry, but there are no spots or guesthouses in our school village.”

“is it so? I haven’t eaten breakfast, but I’m worried.”

He approached the man he was dating and looked at him blankly.

The man, who had been grooming the flail for a while, sighed lightly and said to Yeonjeokha.

“I have lunch soon, do you have any thoughts?”

“Okay, thank you for giving me that.”

“By the way, what happened to that face? It’s difficult if it’s something like smallpox.”

“Ah, this is a swelling caused by taking the wrong medicine. If I had smallpox, I wouldn’t have been able to stay in the Oryong Palace.”

The rivalry secretly raised the Dragon Palace to its mouth.

It is to prove one’s identity and the harmlessness of the boil.

The effect appeared immediately.

The dark man’s complexion brightened at the word Ohryonggung.

This is because the Wudang Sect is a conduit that can be trusted and relied upon by the people around Wudang Mountain.

“Were you in the nonpartisan faction?”

Immediately, the way he spoke changed to polite.

It is not for nothing that there is a saying, ‘Buksung Shaolin Namjon Shaman’.

It was difficult for the people just to have a relationship with the non-partisan faction.

“I am a disciple of the Oryong Palace.”

“ah! You were a disciple of the Dragon Palace. I’m sorry I didn’t know.”

The man who had been sitting on a piece of wood and chewing on it hurriedly stood up and greeted politely.

“are you okay. What is so great about being a disciple?”

Even as he said that, he laughed out loud.

I feel like I did well to become a non-partisan disciple when I was treated unexpectedly.

Before long, the man standing upright shouted toward the inside of the house.

“Hey wife! Hurry up and prepare some food! A non-partisan disciple has arrived!”

At the man’s cry, the door slammed open.

Soon after, a middle-aged woman stuck her head out through the crack in the door.

“Did you call me?”

“Because a non-partisan disciple came. Since you haven’t eaten breakfast, let’s have lunch a little earlier.”

The woman glanced at the enemy enemy and closed the door.

Soon after, a middle-aged woman and a teenage girl came out.

“My wife and daughter.”

At the introduction of the man, the middle-aged woman and the girl bowed silently and rushed into the kitchen.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been responding with a bowed head, turned his head around with a puzzled face.

“Doctor? small group? What should I call you?”

“It’s not a guru.”

“In that case, please sit down here.”

The man pointed to the flat floor on one side of the yard.

I put down the bamboo backpack I was carrying and sat down on the flat.

“By the way, what about your name?”

“It’s called Yeonnamcheon.”

“You were a bitch. This is the first time I have invited a non-partisan disciple to my home. haha!”

The man laughed heartily.

Enlightenment is fleeting.

Until now, the mystery of the ‘Cheongsa’ had been taken a back seat because of the Cheondungeom and the technique.

However, a simple desire to show the young girl something awakened the office building.

Gucheongi, which occurred in Danjeon, was transmitted to the government office through the small sanghyeol of the thumb.

Woo woo-.

The government office trembled and spewed out the sword.

Subsequently, seven-color scribes came out of the government building.

Is it because it has already been taken once?

Cheongsa woke up so easily that Yeonjeokha was embarrassed.

The government building, wrapped in seven-colored scribes, fluttered in the palm of the younger enemy, as if begging him to let go.

He tossed the adjoining building into the air with all his might.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa-.

Cheongsa, which escaped from his hands, reconciled with a thirty-long blue serpent and soared into the sky of Changcheon.

Lim So-yi and the middle-aged couple’s mouths opened wide.

It was surprising to see that the small dagger turned into an enormous serpent.

However, the Imoogi was just the beginning.

As if he were using a sword, he turned his sword blade once.

Aaaaaaaaaaaa-.

As if answering, the Imoogi roared and returned to Yeonjeokha.

“let’s go! Good luck!”

Yeonjeokha leaped into the air and stepped on the Imoogi.

The blue serpent carried Yeonjeokha on its back and flew vigorously toward Gwansanha.

Im So-yi murmured as she stared blankly at the distant Yeonnamcheon.

“I’m not looking at anything wrong, am I?”

Instead of answering, her parents jumped up and bowed.

***

It was definitely ‘Neungwoon Soyo’.

As soon as I crossed the Gwansan River, the government building slid down to the ground as if my strength was exhausted.

Just before the ship of the serpentine Imoogi hit the ground, it lightly jumped off.

Then, as if he had waited, the Imoogi returned to its dagger.

He pulled the government building, which was flying as if skimming the ground, with a folding technique.

As soon as the office building was in my hands, I looked around.

It looks like a dagger from the outside, but I don’t know how the Imoogi got into it.

“Lu Dongbin’s technique is amazing.”

He did something he couldn’t even understand, so he’s just respectful.

After crossing the river, the rivals headed for Sipeon.

To hear information about Mt. Jeokwol Gongchwi, Baekduma Soldier.

Even non-partisans were not informed of the promise with the famous religious leader, so they could not receive any help.

***

Hoguang Province (Hubei Province).

ten words.

around dusk.

A man appeared in front of the castle gate, almost covering his head with bamboo rips.

He attached himself to the tails of the merchants, and after passing through the city gates, he went straight to the main street.

After walking for a long time, he lifted the bamboo ribs with his hands as if his vision was blocked.

His face was swollen as if he had been stung by a bee.

In the distance, you can see a sign that reads ‘Siplimiju’.

After using the bamboo rib again, he walked diligently toward ‘Simrimiju’.

‘Sister, I’m not doing this to drink.’

If you want to hear rumors, Juru or Giru are the best.

Just for that reason.

It wasn’t because I missed the alcohol I couldn’t drink at the Ohryonggung.

There were many empty seats at Juru, like it was early evening.

He went to an empty seat by the window, put down his backpack and sat down in a chair.

The young Jeomsoi, who had rushed over, asked.

“What would you like for a guest?”

“Take ten bottles of incense wine. The side dishes are mostly chicken. Oh, don’t forget the green vegetables.”

“There are Gungbo account and Gahyang gulgye. Shall we bring them all?”

“Okay, bring them all.”

“Yes yes.”

Jeom So-yi returned with a happy face.

Although he couldn’t see his face because it was covered in bamboo, it was clear that he was a big deal with that level of order.

Because there were not many customers, the dishes we ordered came out quickly.

I spent time doing my own consonant sounds.

Had I emptied about five bottles of incense wine?

The darkness outside the window darkened and the empty Juru was filled with customers.