Episode 782. I would like to inform the Sacheon Murim and the God of Heaven and Earth that there is no relationship
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Cheongseongsan.
Sulshicho (7 p.m.).
As the darkness slowly descended, a small carriage stopped in front of the Qingshengpa Mountain Gate.
Eventually, the carriage door opened and Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon got out.
In the meantime, Gucheonnodo’s heartache, which jumped off the driver’s seat, ran to Sanmun in one breath.
Two Taoists who were in charge of guarding the mountain gate naturally blocked the road.
The master of martial arts said to the approaching old man with a goatee.
“Stop. Tourists can only enter the mountain until the end of Shinshi (5:00 p.m.).”
“We are not incense burners. Go and tell Munin Jang that the chief of Seokgyeongjang has come to see Munin Jang.”
“Are you referring to the stone sutras in Namjiryeseong?”
“Yes.”
Stunned by those words, the master of martial arts hurriedly turned his gaze to the priest who was with him.
“I’ll take the guests to Deungunjeong, so tell Jangmunin.”
“yes.”
Jeong Hak Dosa ran up the mountain like the wind.
Moments later, as Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Gung-yeon approached, Master Muhak hurriedly greeted them.
“Yeon Jangju-nim, I am Muhak, the third great disciple of the Cheongseong Sect. I will take care of you for a while until Jang Moon-in comes out.”
Yeon Jeok-ha nodded, and Muhak master guided Yeon Jeok-ha and his party to Deungunjeong.
It must have been about 15 minutes since Yeon Jeok-ha and his party were in Deungunjeong.
Wonyang Jin-in, a leader of the Qingsheng faction, led the elders to Deungunjeong.
As soon as Wonyang Jin-in saw Yeon Jeok-ha and his party, he smiled brightly and hid himself.
“Heh heh heh! how much is this? I heard that you two are married. If I had known in advance, I would have visited and congratulated you. It’s late, but congratulations anyway.”
Of course it’s word of mouth.
At that time, the marriage between Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon was a hot topic in Kang-ho.
It’s just that I didn’t go to him because I wasn’t familiar with him and the distance was too far.
When Jin-in Wonyang pretended to be friendly with him – he thought he had a problem with his memory – and tilted his head,
but it didn’t matter anyway.
The reason why he came to Cheongseongpa was only to hold ancestral rites.
“Thank you for being so welcoming, Mr. Jang. I came to Cheongseongpa because I had one request.”
At Yeon Jeok-ha’s words, Wonyang Jin-in’s heart sank.
He thought that he had come to inform him that Yeonjeokhe was going to war with the Sichuan Murim.
Although the Qingsheng faction is located in Sichuan, it is more influenced by the Hocheonmaeng than the Sichuan Murim.
It was the Qingsheng faction that delivered the warning of the enemy enemy to the Sichuan Murim.
‘hmm! I guess he came to ask me to leave this war.’
Wonyang Jin-in pondered for a moment.
It is true that during the days of Cheon Ji-Meng, he shared the joys and sorrows of the Yeon Jeok-Ha couple, albeit for a while. However, since the Qingsheng faction was located in Sichuan, they could not completely withdraw from the Sichuan Murim.
“I don’t know what kind of cheong it is, but the cheongseong faction is in Sichuan... We can’t stand by the affairs of the Sichuan Murim.”
“What do you mean?”
“Weren’t you trying to ask the Qingsheng Faction ahead of the fight against the Sichuan Murim?”
“Isn’t it? What is there to do besides asking you to fight the Sichuan Murim?”
“...”
Wonyang Jin-in looked at Yeonjeok-ha with a bewildered face.
It’s called ‘That Sichuan Murim’.
The power of Sacheon Murim surpasses that of Gangnam.
That’s why the Namgung family, the leader of Gangnam Murim, has only been wrestling so far.
But I wonder what kind of situation this is.
‘The younger brother’s inaction is a little less than that of a teenage master.... What the hell is that confidence?’
Wonyang Jin-in looked at the heartache with strange eyes, like a servant of Yeon Jeok-ha.
It was a bizarre sight that was difficult to comprehend, considering the reputation of Gucheonnodo Simtong in Jianghu.
When the conversation between the two was over, Wonyang Jin-in secretly got lucky.
“When would you like to be the Emperor of Kite Zhuangzhu?”
“Tomorrow morning. The sooner the sooner the better.”
“her! It’s unreasonable to spend tomorrow morning. No matter how brief the stay is, minimum preparation is required, so let’s stay at noon.”
“I see. Can we go to the top of Nosojeong by noon?”
“We will prepare the ancestral rites, so the elder lord only needs to come. Which heavenly god do you intend to offer sacrifices to?”
“Gucheonhyeonna.”
“Are you saying that the Heavenly Emperor is held not by the Heavenly Lord, but by the Nine Heavenly Maidens?”
Jinin Wonyang looked at Yeonjeokha with puzzled eyes.
‘Cheonje’ literally means ‘a sacrifice to God’.
Of course, Gucheonhyeonnyeo is also one of the gods of Taoism, but the Emperor of Heaven could be said to be excessive.
“why? Is there a law that says you can’t perform heavenly rites for the gucheonhyeonnyeo?”
“Honestly, isn’t Gucheonhyeonnyeo God?”
“Then don’t bother to call it a heavenly sacrifice, just hold a rite for the gucheonhyeonnyeo.”
“It would be better to think of the guru who will prepare the sacrifice. Let’s do it to the nine heavenly maidens, not to the heavenly sacrifice.”
After confirming the type of rite, Wonyang Jinin stood up.
Sitting with Yeon Jeok-ha for a long time will only lead to misunderstandings in the world, so I will hurry up and avoid the seat.
“At the detached palace of Shangqing Palace, Zhaun Sanin will come and guide you. I’m going to have a cup of tea and rest in Deungunjeong for a while until he comes.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon got up from their seats to see off, Jin-in Wonyang quickly left, saying, ‘We’ve come a long way, so just rest.’
Yeon Jeok-ha muttered admiringly as he watched Wonyang Jin-in walk away.
“Wow! He is a scholar of the Qing Dynasty, but he is a wonderful person who refuses to send off Moorim’s late studies.”
Then, the worn-out heartache in Gangho spoke a word.
“It’s not great, it’s sleazy. I’m doing that because I don’t want to get involved with Confucius.”
“Tsk tsk! Dogs can only see poop in their eyes, so why are they so obsessed with everything? Even though we are from Green Forest, let’s admit it. Kang Ho is not a savior. Don’t distort Wonyang’s sincerity. am i right? sister?”
When Yeonjeokha looked at him with sparkling eyes, Namgungyeon frowned.
He seems to be avoiding it for fear of rumors, but I don’t know what kind of sincerity he is saying.
“why?”
“Yes? I have a stomach ache. Is the baby kicking as if it’s stuffy?”
“Even if it’s frustrating, I ask you to be patient. I will be out of the world soon.”
An unexpected heartache intervened.
“The baby in the belly is also doing it because Confucius is frustrated.”
“What does an old man Shim who has never been married know? If you don’t even get married, they say you’re a child.”
The heartache couldn’t even refute those words.
Certainly, he was going down a road he had never been on before.
Not only in martial arts, but also in life.
When the tea water was not lukewarm enough to cool down, Jaunsan people came to visit with his disciples.
“Forgive me for being late. Bindo (貧道) is said to be a Jaunsan person in charge of guiding the distinguished guests. I was a little late because I ordered the cleaning of the detached palace.”
“Welcome. I’m dating. This is my wife, Namgung-yeon, and the other is heartache.”
The people of Zhaunsan greeted the people who called Yeonjeokha by name.
After the greeting, the Zaunsan people spoke politely.
“I will guide you to the royal palace now.”
Yeonjeokha Namgungyeon Shimtong, who got up from his seat, followed Jaunsan people like the ducklings following their mother duck.
Originally, the people of Zhaunsan introduced the Qingsheng faction whenever they invited distinguished guests, but today it was quiet.
It was because I didn’t want to make a mistake in front of Namgung-yeon, who is known as the 10th lady.
It was already midnight when Yeon Jeok-ha and his party arrived at the detached palace of Shangcheong Palace.
When the Jaunsan people left after guiding them, Yeonjeokha grumbled.
“Wow! What are you doing? I’m hungry, but no one asks if I’ve had dinner? It’s like asking for food first even though we’re not close. Shit.”