After talking to Hong-seok and returning home late in the evening, Jong-seok sat down when his father and mother said he had something to say.
"I've been talking to my mom, and you're all grown up, so... I'm thinking of returning to farming."
"Are you coming home?"
"Even if it's a return farm, it's not that I'm going to farm, but that I'm going to build a house and live in a scenic spot."
My mom saw Jong-seok at my dad's horse.
"What do you think?”
"If you think so, I'm fine. Why did you suddenly think of this?”
"Not suddenly. Originally, I was going to go right after you graduate, but it was a little late.”
"So you have a plan?”
"You have to decide either a scenic mountain or a cool sea."
"Have you ever thought about home?”
Dad frowned at Jong-seok's remark.
"It's just a horse's hometown, and there's no close friends... What's the use of going?”
Jong-seok nodded at his father, who didn't like his hometown very much.
"It's home these days, if you're attached to it."
After thinking about Jongseok for a while, he took out his cell phone and opened the picture.
"I used to travel with my grandmother, but there are a few scenic spots."
Jong-seok called Im Ae-hee a grandmother comfortably, and his parents also received it comfortably.
They often meet and get along with Heo Pyeong-ji and his wife.
When Jong-seok showed pictures of the countryside, his parents began to look over them carefully.
"I like the valley here. It's cool in the summer and the water is good so it's good to play."
"I'm very generous here. It's a place where the villagers live like a family, so when it's someone's birthday, we take food from the community center and eat it together."
"It's a little uncomfortable to walk around here because it's deep in the mountains, but it's that quiet. And there are lots of herbs and herbs in the mountains."
At Jong-seok's explanation, Dad transferred the pictures to his cell phone.
"Then think slowly."
Dad nodded at Jong-seok's words and said,
"Yes, rest."
At my dad's words, Jong-seok went into the bathroom, took a shower, and went into the room.
Jong-seok, who came into the room, took out his experience book. And what happened today is deficit soon came experience value.
In fact, it was the first time a person around Jong-seok died. Grandfather and grandmother are so old that I can't remember well.
Although I went to see Hong-ryeong several times to see her, she seemed to recognize her as a person who knew her because she didn't have much acquaintance.
So this experience...
Jong-seok shook his head while he was thinking.
"Let's not think. It's not a man's job to discuss his experience with human death."
Then Jong-seok looked at his experience book. It's been worth the experience, but it hasn't been used, so there are probably tens of thousands of experiences accumulated.
"You'll have to write experience, but what do you get from new experience?"
Now, Oriental medicine has its own experience, and it had only stamped frequently used towels, study, and cooking.
I just let go of my infrequently used experiences...
"What shall I get?"
Jong-seok, who was thinking about that, suddenly remembered that his parents were moving away.
"Isa... get feng shui?”
In these days, I wondered who saw feng shui, but I thought it was better to live in a good place rather than a bad place.
With that in mind, Jong-seok wrote in his experience book.
The writing began to appear as the deficit page went over.
The emperor said. Find the best place to bury me...
It was a little absurd. Why me? Why me?
Why me, the powerful man of my class, when there are officials looking at feng shui?
Furthermore, to see feng shui, you will have to travel all over the midfield, and that was not a matter of years.
Besides, I know nothing about feng shui even if I don't know anything.
Besides... plus!
The beginning of feng shui was full of grudges and complaints that began with plus.
You're a man with a lot of complaints about feng shui handwriting.’
Thinking that way, Jong-seok read down.
It was an eunuch of Ming's alumni who wrote down his experiences in feng shui. It was also quite a high office.
There were countless eunuchs bowing their heads to him in the fantasy that he saw as he read.
In any case, Nash visited Myeongdang by order of the emperor. I didn't want to, but I couldn't help it.
You cannot disobey the emperor's orders. Besides, it's the Emperor's mission to trust you...
Nash, who was the Imperial Palace a comfortable life are the mission is I am sick to death.
To visit famous places all over the world means to climb many mountains and travel all over the world.
Besides, it wasn't easy. Especially since it's an eunuch that knows nothing about feng shui.
So Nash studied the main character and feng shui. He then went around the world comparing what he had studied, and learned everything they had in search of those who were good at feng shui.
As he compared what he had learned in the field, he quickly improved his feng shui skills.
And reading such experiences of eunuch made Jong-seok feel better.
When reading complaints, the feelings were mixed in and he felt a little unhappy.
However, as the experience of eunuch began to be related to feng shui, scenic feng shui began to be seen.
It's like watching a nature documentary in 4D. I felt healed just by reading.
Of course, the experience of the eunuch was full of complaints and complaints.
Anyway, when Jong-seok finished reading the experience of the eunuch, his experience book soon gave him the experience.
The main role of the experience was to understand feng shui based on the octagonal lines, and feng shui was to look at the surrounding terrain and understand the flow of feng shui's energy.
And five lines were to feel the energy of five lines on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday.
I think it's similar to two experiences.’
Thinking like that, Jong-seok, who covered his experience book, raised himself to sleep.
Then Jong-seok, who was going to bed, frowned. Something felt stuffy and strange in the room.
'Is this a layout?'
While looking at the room, Jong-seok soon realized that what he felt was the experience of feng shui and feng shui.
The energy in the room was intricately woven. Especially, the mirror hanging in the room was shining on the bed, and I thought I should clean it up right away.
Jong-seok looked at the room and began to move the furniture with his own feeling and feng shui experience.
***
"Jong-seok! You have to go to work!"
At the sound of his mother calling him, Jong-seok opened his eyes and raised himself.
"It's up."
Jong-seok, who woke up with a cry, looked at the room. The structure of the room had changed a lot between rooms.
The bed's position had been changed, and the desk's position had been changed.
He moved all the furniture to fit the fengshui is the perfect fit for feng shui.
Jong-seok nodded as he was looking at the room.
"I'll have to buy some plants when I get off work.”
The structure of the room was roughly matched, but lacked the number and the energy of the neck. If you let go of the pot, you can fill the number and the energy of your neck, which will help.
Besides, if you put a living plant, it will give you life.
"I didn't know the energy in my room would be so murky. You did a good job learning feng shui."
Thinking that way, Jong-seok came out with a mirror he had placed on one side of the room.
"Why do you bring the mirror out mirror?"
"The location is not good."
"Location?"
"The mirror pointed to the bed."
At Jong-seok's words, his mother looked at him in wonder and said,
"Why is that?"
"It's not good to have a mirror in your sleep."
"Really?"
"Yes."
Then Jongseok went into mom's room. Then I looked around the room.
Fortunately, the mirror did not shine on the bed, so it did not go against feng shui.
He changed the location of some of the stones that looked at the room and came out.
I wanted to change the location of the living room and kitchen, but I had to hurry from now on to avoid being late for work.
Just what you need. I should buy some pot and charcoal when I get off work. And....'
Mother shouted when she thought about the things that needed Jong-seok.
"Whether up or wash up!"
"Okay."
Jong-seok hurried into the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes and went to work.
Inside the licensed clinic, Jong-seok was arranging some furniture around.
If you don't know, you wouldn't know, but when you find out, you're stuck with equipment that doesn't fit
"What are you doing?"
Jong-seok smiled at nurse Oh's question and said while organizing the instruments.
"It seems like the clinic is too gold-colored by storm."
"Gold?"
"There's a lot of metals."
Medical instruments are mostly metal and saliva is metal. As a result, the energy of gold was strong.
So Jong-seok was arranged to reduce the energy as much as possible.
It's easier to change the layout, but... Since I have learned it, I follow it.
'I'm going to go out for lunch and buy a lot of plants.’
Bringing a flowerpot will help to keep your life alive and give you the energy of arbor soil, which will offset the energy of gold.
Thinking that way, Jong-seok sat down and saw nurse Oh.
"Patients, please.
At Jong-seok's words, nurse Oh nodded and began to bring in a patient.
***
Heo Yul, who had been on a business trip to China, was puzzled as she entered the licensed clinic.
What kind of pot is this?’
Many painters were seen throughout the assembly. And the charcoal-filled bowls.
With his head tilted, Heo Yul approached the nurses.
"You're here."
"But the interior has changed."
"Mr. Lee Jong-seok did this while buying a flowerpot and charcoal.”
"Mr. Lee?"
Heo Yul, who was looking at the doctor's office with curious eyes, opened her mouth.
"Are you in the middle of seeing Mr. Lee's treatment?"
"He's the last one to make a reservation."
asked Heo Yul, who nodded at the nurse's words.
"Not much happened while I was gone.”
"Yes."
"This is a Chinese snack. Share."
When Heo Yul handed out the shopping bag, the nurse smiled brightly and received the snacks.
Heo Yul then went into the doctor's office when Jongseok's medical treatment was over.
"You're here."
When Jong-seok got up, Heo Yul nodded and sat in front of him.
"Why did you buy so many pots and charcoal?”
Talking, Heo Yul looked at the desk. Charcoal and flower pots were also placed on the desk.
"Flower pots and charcoal will clear up your energy and purify your morale."
"Fraud?"
"It's a place where sick people come from, so I have a lot of table tennis and morale. So I think we need to clean up that energy."
"Where else did you know that?"
"I'm studying feng shui and leading roles these days."
Heo Yul laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.
"You're great too."
Heo Yul, who spoke as if she was studying everything, opened her mouth with a slightly worried look.
"Is it okay that you two feel bad about Hongryeong's death?"
"You look a little down, but... I'm doing fine."
"Good thing."
Heo Yul heard that Hong Ryung had entered China. He was worried because he knew Hong Ryung and his parents' friendship.
Jong-seok asked, looking at such a bluff.
"How did your business trip to China go?”
"Next month, flag therapists and oriental medicine doctors will come from China."
Heo Yul has been studying treatments through the combination of internal organs and oriental medicine.
So, the Geongongugong that Jongseok taught me was also building up his inner workings while playing hard.
Of course, that level is still weak.
China, which is also the birthplace of martial arts, seems to have a point, so Heo Yul went to China to meet oriental medical doctors, internal medicine and medical technicians.
"How's the chemist?"
"I've been given some chemotherapy, but... Six out of ten had no feeling, and about four felt ticklish. But it's strange that it's a cure. It felt more like a massage than just touching and rubbing and treating the spirits."
"Anyways, if you're ticklish, do you mean some of you have mastered the inner workings?"
"So I asked him how to train, and he didn't tell me it was a secret."
Jong-seok nodded at Huh Yul's words.
"It's their turn to eat, but there's nothing I can tell you."
"Oh! And while I was there, I went to Shaolin."
Jong-seok looked at Heo Yul with astonished eyes.
"Sorimsa?"
"It's a place where I have a connection with you, and when it comes to martial arts, it's Shaolin Temple. So I went there to find out about my work."
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