Chapter 595

Episode 595. It means do your best.

The dust settled slowly.

The ground was sunken down by an inch (about 30 cm) due to the explosive force of the sun.

The sword-stained Jinin slowly controlled his breathing while looking for Yeonjeokha.

‘Perhaps dead?’

I wanted to kill him a little while ago, but thinking that he was dead made me feel uncomfortable.

In hindsight, his point was correct.

There is no room for anyone in Cheonaegok.

There is no place for the Venerable Taeeul, but he, who is only a true man, is the only one who takes the place.

I’m afraid of who knows.

The dark-skinned Jinin’s face hardened as he internally blamed himself for his self-indulgence.

After the dust cleared, it was the same as the last appearance of the enemy.

Yeonjeokha and the blackened Jinin’s eyes intertwined in the air.

For a moment, the sword-scarred Jinin saw a huge ‘illusion of a sword’ like Mount Tai.

Startled, she involuntarily took a step back.

The sword disappeared, but the sword-scarred Jinin could not wake up from the fear created by the ‘phantom of the sword’.

‘How can a radiation...’

His breathing, which he had tried to calm down, gradually accelerated.

It seemed as if the ‘phantom of the sword’ would reappear at any moment and tear him apart.

At that time, Yeon Jeok-ha pointed to the sword-scarred Jin-in.

However, his eyes, which were somehow hazy, were staring into the void, not the blackened Jinin.

The last sentence of the Cheondungeom is the 20 characters of ‘Chisimilheo(置心一虛), Unchanging(無事不辨), Soonsangjeopbi(純想卽飛), Zero middle life existence(無中生有)’.

A little while ago, I woke up to eight of them without realizing it.

Long meditation in Gangho has borne fruit in ‘The Sky of Kings’.

Having attained the realization of ‘Chisimilheo unchanging’, he did not immediately wake up from the trance.

Will the secret of the Cheondun Sword, which Jiangho’s Taoists have not mastered, finally be revealed?

He continued to fall for the sword.

Soon after, the moment when the secret meaning contained in the 12 characters of ‘Soonsangjeubi, Mujungsaengyu, and Heogongdeukmul’ is about to be revealed.

“Stop!”

With a thunderous roar, someone fell between the two.

Suseondang (修仙堂) Dangju was a non-specialist union.

I suddenly came to my senses when I was connected to that sound.

A new old man he had never seen before stood between him and the woman.

When the atmosphere was cool, Yeonjeokha quickly took care of the government building and looked at Roh Shin-seon.

This is because acting rudely in front of high-ranking people only hurts oneself.

Only then did the sword-scarred Jinin, freed from the ‘phantom of the sword’, hurriedly lowered his head.

“Gemseorin from Transcendence, the unspecified union, greets you.”

After seeing Yeonjeokha once, the unspecified union questioned the blackened Jinin as if scolding him.

“A fight in front of the ‘Cheonae Unmunbi’, which can be said to be the root of Soyojong? This is unprecedented in the history of Soyojong. What kind of bitter grudge do you mean that you can’t even choose the time and place?”

“Forgive me. It all happened because of the disciple’s vices.”

“I asked what was going on.”

When the unspecified union asked again, the sword-stained Jin-in lowered his head.

Her face flushed, but she couldn’t help answering the superior’s question.

“Actually...”

The sword-stained Jin-in confided in detail about the quarrel he had with Yeon Jeok-ha over a seat.

“...the moment he cursed at me, I couldn’t hold back my anger and used my hand.”

The classless union looked at the blackened Jinin and the Yeonjeokha radiation alternately with a stunned face.

It’s also a problem that Jinin acted insolently in Cheonaegok, but that’s why Bangbang or something like that curses at Jinin?

It was a total mess.

The unspecified union shook its head excitedly.

“Since I entered the soyo sect, I have seen many fights, but this is the first time I have a reason like yours. Swordsman.”

“yes.”

“It is wrong to claim the position that Cheonaegok belongs to you.”

“....”

The sword-scarred Jinin did not make any lame excuses.

“ah!”

He seemed to understand, but he shook his head, fearing that he would be treated like an idiot if he asked more.

The unspecified union, which had settled the issue of the serial enemy, turned toward Geomseorin this time.

“I won’t ask more about today, seeing the face of Mr. go back and reflect From now on, we will have to make sure that there is no quarrel with the radiation of the enemy.”

It wasn’t the enemy enemy, but it was said to protect the sword-scarred true man.

“...yes.”

The sword-stained Jin-in replied with a languid face.

To be honest, even if someone pushed me to fight, I didn’t want to fight Yeon Jeok-ha again.

I didn’t even want to think of that gigantic ‘phantom of the sword’.

“Back off.”

At the command of the unspecified union, Yeonjeokha and the sword-scarred Jinin left Cheonaegok.

After a while, the unrelated union asked a middle-aged man standing on one side.

“What are you doing there?”

Grandmaster Kwak Jong-san answered while groping his swollen face with his hand.

“I’m a disciple of Daerakak...”

“If you came to meditate, you should meditate. Why are you standing there just because you saw something?”

“Ah yes.”

Master Kwak Jong-san moved to another place without even making a sound.

It was because it was in an atmosphere where even the soup could not be picked up even if it was said that he was hit by a radiation commander.

Mujong Jinin’s gaze suddenly turned to the ground where Yeonjeokha was standing.

One foot square (about 3 meters) of land was deeply sunken.

How could you take such a huge sword attack with your bare body?

‘Huh! What kind of radiation...’

The unspecified union shook his head and waved his hand.

Then, a pile of dirt from the mountain flew in and filled the place without a trace.

The unspecified union returned everything to its original state and disappeared as if nothing had happened.

***

That evening.

As usual, after dinner in the empty lot, the couple was about to return to their lodgings, but hesitated.

It reminded me of the sick leave lying in bed.

He went back to the back door of the restaurant to get some food for his sick leave, which left him unable to move freely.

Since it was in the mountains, the sun had just set, and by the time we reached Sogyeokgak, it was already dark.

Entering the room, he put food on the table and spoke to Byeong-Hyu.

“Byeong hyung, I brought you dinner. Eat some.”

“...I don’t want to eat.”

“Then starve to death.”

“Yes, I will die like this. It’s painful to clean the backyard in a small enclosure, but I’d rather starve to death because I was beaten for smoking the smell.”

“What are you dying for? I feel relieved because I beat a person in Daera-gak today.”

“A person from Daeragak? When and where?”

Byeong-hyu, who had been lying against the wall as if he had been walled off from the world, secretly turned around.

“It was at Cheonaegok during the day. He suddenly punched me, so I just hit him back. I got hit and fell out. Byeong-hyung should have seen that.”

“Good job. But for the time being, don’t go near Cheonaegok. Put some poop on your body and put it on.”

“why?”

“That way, the people of Daeragak won’t touch it. I’m sure he’ll be looking for his older brother who’s going to get revenge.”

“Ah no way. Byeong-hyung came back after being beaten, but no one offered to take revenge in the small break.”

Baek Moo-young, the footnote owner, also pretended not to know Jin-in. What revenge?

Circumstances in other places will not be much different

from those of Small Gyeok. How much do other places take care of each other? Do you think we became neighborhood drums for nothing? Even if someone gets beaten up, everyone says they don’t know me, so that’s how it happened.”

The words that started with ‘envy’ ended with ‘the resentment of the unprotected’.

Byung-Hyu’s earnest words rang a chord in Yeon Jeok-Ha’s heart.

“Who was the guy who hit your brother for smelling bad? I’ll make you the same as your brother.”

“Okay. What even seniors in Sogyeokgak cannot do... Thank you for your words.”

“Because it’s real. I am the kind of person who would do it once.”

Feeling the sincerity in Yeon Jeok-ha’s words, Byeong-hyu stood up.

“I’m Master Cheon Ju-geum. You say you’ve mastered low-level martial arts, but are you really okay?”