Chapter 505

Episode 505. He was digging

his own grave .

When we first met at Obong Mountain, he was a mean Madou, but now he has changed a lot.

No matter how you look at it, it’s the grandfather next door who is full of jokes.

“I’m not going to play.”

Then, the heartache replied with a sullen face.

“Who said you were going to play? It’s because I’m worried that I’m going to send Confucius alone.”

“Is that so? Aren’t you being greedy because you want to live a long life?”

“Does Confucius’ words sound a little strange? Wanting to live a long life is not greed, isn’t it what everyone wants? Is there anyone in the world who wants to die early?”

“That’s not what I mean.”

“It’s not like that, so why do you keep distorting my heart?”

“You know what distortion? I will trust you.”

When Yeonjeokha’s resentment broke, the heartache subtly pushed his head back.

“Am I going too?”

“Where do you say you are going together? Do you know that there is a back garden? Old Sim is unimaginably far away.”

“You’re not going on foot, are you? I’m going with the famous religious leader’s technique, so what does the distance matter?”

“The distance is also a distance, but no matter what. I can’t take responsibility, so don’t even dream.”

“When did you ask Confucius to take responsibility? Don’t worry about that. I am also a person who is living a checkup gangho. I am responsible for my life.”

Along with the words, heartache pounded on my chest.

He let out a long sigh, reminiscent of his age-forgetful behavior.

“Old Sim seems to age backwards. Should I call it blood? Or is it a ghost? I really don’t know.”

“What a specter! What are you talking about the confidence of a lone swordsman?”

“Are you lonely? Then what about famous teachers? Aren’t the two of the same age? You will be able to communicate well.”

“Not that granny. I am also a person with eyes.”

“You are talking like snow. The head of the famous school seems to be in his forties or fifties. For Old Sim, that old man is too much.”

The two flirted with the famous cult leader for a while.

Then the old man who was sitting in the corner got up from his seat and approached the two of them.

“It’s so distributive that you casually talk about a famous school with the parish prefecture nearby. It seems like the heroes of the river, let’s say the whole name. Nobu says to re-gyeon-woo the enmity lion.”

Jae Gyeon-woo, the envoy of the Southern Patrol of the Demonic Cult, made a light effort.

If you were a master in the 100’s, you would have recognized him at once.

The elders of the Chilpilmun or the owners of Green Forest would have jumped up from their seats and were on guard.

However, Simtong, who was dark in the Murimsa Temple and had been a county-level master (regional master) until a few years ago, had never heard of the name of the four priests of the Demonic Cult.

Heartache, who had been biting off a chicken leg, glanced back.

If the opponent had been an insignificant wanderer, he would have scolded him and kicked him out.

However, judging from the bulging eyes and wide-open body, it is not normal even if you look at it.

Heartache was nervous inside, but he didn’t show it and asked.

“Are you related to the famous religion?”

Jaejoong’s eyebrows twitched.

He personally revealed his nickname and name, but the reaction was far from what he expected.

‘Were they ronin?’

I approached it out of curiosity to chew on a famous religious leader casually, but it seems that I did something futile.

In an instant, ‘Should I kill you?’ I thought about it, but I endured it because I thought I would just throw away my appetite.

“There is no relationship. I must have said something.”

Jae Gyeon-woo turned around without regret.

I didn’t want to go all out with Gangho’s bastards.

Looking at him who was about to leave, he said heartache.

“I am also suffering from heartache. And the person in front of me is Mr. Yeon Gongja.”

Surprised, Jae Gyeon-woo hurriedly turned around.

“Namcheon Yeonjeokha, right?”

Heartache bit off the chicken leg without speaking twice.

It’s like sitting down or going.

Jae Gyeon-woo was conflicted for a moment, but soon sat down on the seat next to Sim-tong.

If they were Namcheon Yeonjeokha and Gucheonnodo heartache, they deserved to share with him.

“Haven’t you two ever heard of my nickname?”

Heartache asked, holding the chicken leg in his mouth.

“A fire lion?”

It was the same with Jaegyeonwoo, a stone that rolled in.

In the end, I had to move the place without the heart of the stone that was stuck in the middle of the day.

As I moved away from the noisy place, I started to worry about Namgung-yeon.

When I was with heartache, I forcibly pressed it down, but when I was alone, all my nerves were focused on it.

It has been four months since Namgung-yeon disappeared.

I believe in her abilities, but I am still worried.

‘Is my sister doing well?’

You should be doing well.

I didn’t even want to imagine what would happen to Namgung-yeon.

The owner approached Yeonjeokha, who was sitting with a hard face.

“I’ll be fine. Shall I bring you a drink?”

“are you okay.”

I didn’t want to relieve my worries about Namgung-yeon by drinking alcohol.

And I kept thinking about whether I had missed or overlooked anything.

***

Parish County.

Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.

shrine.

Around noon, the Taebaek sage fell to the front yard.

“Sir.”

“What’s going on?”

“Yeonjeokha said that he had arrived at Yeomrajeon.”

I closed the bookshelf of ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’ that Eighthwangsinmo was reading.

It’s been four months, so it seems that he came right after he went to Namgung’s house.

“What should I do?”

In response to the Taebaek sage’s question, the mother of the Eighthwangsin calmly said,

“Since he came to offer himself as a sacrifice, guide him to the valley.”

“yes.”

When Taebaek Seonin left, Geumsa opened her eyes.

“Who is Yeon Jeok-ha that wants to be sacrificed himself?”

“He’s the husband of Empress Dowager Ten, and he’s also been seen by Master Geum.”

“ah! You mean he offered himself to be sacrificed?”

“Yes, he asked me to let him go as well, to see if the relationship between the couple was deep.”

“joy! You’re digging my grave Do you dare to ask to be sent to ‘Heaven of Kings’?”

“May I use him as a sacrifice?”

Eighthwangsinmo looked at the complexion of Geumsa.

To be honest, I didn’t want to send my younger brother there.

So, if Geumsa objected, he was going to stop it at least by making an excuse.

“I want to die, but there is no reason to stop it. use it as a sacrifice Offering him will give you greater power. Perhaps the deity of the Eight Kings will come.”

The Eighthwangsinmo secretly sighed and rose from her seat.

It was as sad as seeing a dead younger brother, but is fate inherited?

Pungjisan Valley.

Taebaek Seonin entered the valley with Yeonjeokha.

After him, the Venerable Yuktong held the rope to which the black goat was tied and followed.

Yeonjeokha, who was looking around, asked Seonin Taebaek.

“Is the valley quiet? Uncle, are you always this quiet when you give a first marriage ceremony?”

“no. It’s because the headmaster forbade anyone from coming near.”

“why?”

Then, Taebaek Seonin glanced at Yeonjeokha.

He was curious about that too.

Where is the special treatment for the guy who says he’s so great.

Upon arriving near the altar, Venerable Yuktong handed the rope to which the black goat was tied.

I did so because the headmaster told me to leave.

Before long, the Taebaek sage and the venerable Yuktong disappeared out of the valley like the wind.

Left alone, he looked at the black goat and murmured.

“Goat, you don’t know that you will die soon, and the world is at peace.”