◈ Sogungju (1)
What was the reason for Mu-jin to bring Mu-gyeong with him to visit Gooyang-pae?
This was because if he did not gain enlightenment through the dance with Mugyeong, he would not be able to overcome the crisis that would come when he went to South Manchuria.
“Cough.”
However, if it was a return notice like that, it was enlightenment, and the moment I went to Namman, it was confirmed that I would go to the afterlife.
‘shit. Without realizing it, I thought it was the Heavenly Demon.’
That guy meets the blood monk at most in the middle part of the story. That guy was not yet a completed Heavenly Demon.
Even though the invincible Honwon Muui Divine Art was not complete and was only at the beginning, Mujin was the only one who was surprised and unleashed the Musang Divine Art with all his might.
But regret is regret, and saving lives was the priority.
“Wake!”
Mu-jin hurriedly approached the guy and shouted, and Ouyang-pae answered in a solemn tone while bleeding.
“Kill it.”
“What are you killing?”
Is there anything that could overturn the entire development of the novel? If you go after me, someone will clean up the Demonic Cult.
“… … Is a martial arts person as tall as you trying to play a trick on me? Kill him cleanly like a warrior. Cough.”
“Stop talking you idiot. Because I won’t kill you. Don’t you think you’ll have some emergency medicine with you? Where is the medicine for internal injuries? huh?”
After forcing himself to search through Ouyangpae’s clothes, Mujin was able to find a pill.
“This is medicine for internal injuries, right?”
“… … .”
When the guy from Shaolin tried to save him, Ouyangpae looked up at Mujin with a confused expression.
Of course, Mujin, who had to save this guy right away, was in a situation where he would die in agony.
“Oh shit! Is that right? If it fits, eat it first! “Let’s eat it first, give it first aid, and then decide whether to live or die.”
In response to Mujin’s urgent words, Guyangpae also took the medicine for internal injuries, as if he wanted to survive for now.
Mujin supported Ouyangpae and placed her in a lotus position so that she could comfortably take the fortune-telling breakfast.
Is it because of the effectiveness of the medicine for internal injuries, or because I quickly consumed the fortune? Little by little, color began to appear on Ouyangpae’s once white face.
“Mujin. What are you doing?”
Meanwhile, the party members who watched the scene were left wondering.
Why are you trying to save the guy who was supposed to be the successor of the Heavenly Demon after turning him into a corpse?
“You’re not going to kill me? “That guy is a descendant of the Heavenly Demon?”
At Mu-gyeong’s words, Ouyang-pae’s face, which had been enjoying a stable fortune-telling meal, instantly turned white.
“Why do you say that a disciple of Buddhism kills everyone?”
“… … “Aren’t you a disciple of Buddhism?”
“So you’re trying to save it.”
“I bet the number of people you’ve killed so far is in the triple digits.”
“no way. That’s because they were all worth dying for.”
“Then it’s not that guy?”
As Mu-jin started a fight with Mugung and Mu-gyeong, Ouyang-pae, who was sitting cross-legged and taking a fortune-telling meal, repeatedly turned red and turned white.
“There’s no law that says you’re a bad person just because you’re from a demonic cult, right? “If this guy came here and killed the magic enemies, he might be a good guy, right?”
“Then why did you ask me to fight?”
Of course, it was to give enlightenment to Ouyangpae, but it is impossible to say that directly. Mujin continued to talk around appropriately.
“Still, since he’s from the Demonic Cult, I thought I’d subdue him first and then talk about it.”
As Mu-jin continued his sophistry, Mu-gyeong and Mugung sighed and gave up trying to persuade him.
The two of them seemed to have some sort of reason.
How long had it been since the Mujabae Sign Room and Ling Ling had closed their mouths and surrounded the four sides to watch Ouyang Group’s fortune ceremony?
“Whoa.”
Ouyangpae opened his eyes with a deep sigh and opened his mouth.
“Whether you kill or save, can’t you just do one thing?”
In the midst of suffering from serious internal injuries, I was having a good time with magic attacks that gave up all stability.
It was a miracle that he didn’t get hit by a poison spell, as he was right next to him trying to save him even though he needed absolute stability.
No, since it was the Ouyang group, it was just that they did not fall into the Juhwa Ilma. If it were any other demon, he would have died from a hundred coins.
Of course, Mujin was confident.
“So you saved my life?”
“… … Phew.”
As a man with great intelligence, Ouyangpae realized very quickly that normal conversation with that guy was impossible and let out a deep sigh.
“Thank you for your mercy. “If I meet someone from Shaolin in the future, I promise that I will never draw my sword first.”
As Ouyang Pae swore with Po Kwon, Mu Jin nodded and looked at his companions.
“Did you see it? “At first glance, he seemed like a smart guy.”
“What if it’s a lie?”
Mu-jin looked disappointed in Mu-gyeong’s question.
“Mukyung. Since when did you become so unable to trust people? First, start with suspicion. “It’s a bad habit.”
Mu-gyeong felt like her head was pounding. When he went on a rampage in Guangxi Province, I almost wondered if he was the same guy who said I was worried because he was naive.
Surprisingly, it was Gooyangpae who stepped up to help Mukyung.
“I will make a promise in my name. “I, Ouyangpae, am dead when I die. I have never lied and deceived others in order to live.”
Moo-gyeong asked Ouyang-pae’s confident words.
“How can you believe what Mine says?”
“Didn’t you tell me? Martial arts are just tools. “Is he accusing me of being a demon just because I learned magic?”
“… … .”
“I learned magic to become stronger, but I have never been robbed of my reason by demonic powers or harassed the civilians. At least, I thought you would have understood if you had exchanged hands with me.”
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In fact, Mu-gyeong, who personally experienced Ouyangpae’s enlightenment that surpassed his own through life and death, could not easily refute.
However, Mugung, who was watching from the side, could not accept it and asked back.
“It’s sophistry. As a martial arts priest, there would be no side effects since the magic attack was modified to match the Buddhist martial arts, but since magic attack has side effects in the first place, isn’t it a magic attack? “You may be fine now, but you never know when you might be possessed by demonic energy, right?”
“That is sophistry. “If you punish me because I could become a murderer at any time, do you intend to kill every human being in this world?”
“… … .”
“Also, you are free whether you believe or not, but I detest those who are possessed by demonic spirits. “Those who have mortgaged their souls to tools do not deserve to be called warriors.”
When even Mugung had no words to reply to his confident words. Surprisingly, Mujin refuted his words.
“The bullshit ends there.”
This is despite the fact that they have taken sides so far to save the Ouyang faction.
“It’s common to say that you and Mu-kyung are geniuses. Shiba. If it is a medicine that helps one person out of 10,000 people survive and 9,999 people recover, it is not an elixir. “It’s poison.”
In fact, to Mujin, Do Wol-cheon, the main character of Part 2, and Ouyang-pae, the main character of Part 1, were characters who approached him a little differently.
I was in middle school when I first encountered martial arts. The character of Ouyangpae was truly romantic.
Although he was born as an illegitimate child and suffered from all kinds of persecution and assassination, he was a person who overcame all obstacles and took the throne with his natural talent.
However, when I met him after he was in his mid-30s, I was not in a good mood.
‘Honestly, you have a golden spoon, right?’
It was discrimination, and that ridiculous talent itself was a golden spoon.
Although he went through countless assassinations and hardships, in the end he lost nothing.
It means that he didn’t grow up like Do Wol-cheon, having his whole family die and carving his bones for revenge.
What can I say?
It feels like reading a memoir and self-help book written by a man who is an outrageous genius with an IQ of over 150 and who says that although his family was poor, he worked hard to get into Seoul National University as the top student, and went on to become a billionaire after that.
Of course, it’s only when I read it as a novel that I think, ‘Wow, I wish I could do that too.’ I was jealous, but
When we actually met like this. If you say nonsense like, ‘I was unhappy too, but I overcame it through hard work!’, it would make me want to throw the hell away.
‘X bar. Even his face is handsome.’
It wasn’t just because of that guy’s celebrity-like appearance. never.
“If you do, have you decided to kill me?”
Ouyangpae asked with a face that said he had no shame at all. It was like a face that said, ‘If you want to kill me, kill me, I’m confident.’
‘Is this guy making a movie?’
Even though the lines and facial expressions are cringe-inducing, the guy does it and it’s like a scene from a movie.
“What are you killing? I’m just saying change your mind. You did it, so get rid of the idea that those who can’t do it are left behind. Are you smart? Would you like to fix the side effects of magic and inform your subordinates? huh? Teach the guys who seem like they’ll turn around in a hurry to learn some safer martial arts techniques. “Do you understand what I mean?”
“… … I guess it meant that my thoughts were arrogant. “I will do this only for the believers I can reach.”
Still, he was a smart guy, so when he seemed to understand what he was saying, Mujin nodded and asked.
“Anyway, then where do you plan to go now?”
“Why are you asking about my destination?”
“I do it to support you. “He probably wouldn’t have fully recovered yet, but if he goes alone and dies suddenly, it would be like we killed him.”
After inflicting severe internal injuries, he helped me recover from my fortune.
You were criticizing yourself just a moment ago, but suddenly you show kindness.
With Mujin’s attitude of saying this and that, Ouyangpae was able to understand why demons were being eaten by demons.
It was Oyangpae who felt that if things continued like this, he too would fall into the evil spirit.
* * *
Mujin, who somehow persuaded his party and Gooyangpae, crossed the mountain range with Gooyangpae on the wagon.
And soon they reached Jangnam (Arunachal Pradesh), but the members of the Red Tigers did not remain there.
“It looks like he left first.”
In the first place, the place where the Red Tigers had agreed to meet was not the eldest son.
no. The Red Tigers themselves were not a group of only fifteen people.
The Jeokhodan was originally a group of 50 people, and in order to safely move to Namman, they were divided into four groups and each used a different method to smuggle them into Southman.
Of course, the place where they decided to gather was far south, and the reason Danju gave them three days meant that if they couldn’t join the eldest son, they had to come there.
“From now on, I will travel alone.”
Ouyangpae said that he couldn’t owe him any more debt, but Mujin couldn’t accept it.
Ouyangpae suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
Although he was given first aid with internal medicine and fortune-telling breakfast, he still needs to recover for a few days in order to perform his martial arts skills normally.
If he was sent here alone and died unexpectedly, it was bound to be a pain in the ass in many ways.
“We will escort you only until you join your comrades, so just shut up and let yourself recover.”
And so, Mujin’s group’s unintended trip to southern Manchuria began.
‘I never thought I’d be able to travel to Southeast Asia here, something I’ve never been able to do even in modern times.’
The language was different, the culture was different, and of course the food was different.
The good news was that Ouyang Pae was able to use Namman’s language.
“I studied for this mission.”
“how much?”
“It took about a day.”
“… … Thrive. “Do ordinary people live in sorrow?”
He studied for a day and memorized most of Namman’s letters and language.
I’ve never had a conversation with native people, so conversation and pronunciation are awkward, but that’s where it is.
Of course, the mistreatment of Ouyangpae was just absurd.
‘Ordinary people?’
Not only did he gain great enlightenment and destroy his martial arts skills, but if the person who turned him into a dead body was an ordinary person, what would he be? Are you an idiot?
However, Ouyang Pae, who learned that talking to that guy could lead to the Juhwa Ilma, did not say anything.
Anyway, for that reason, Mujin and his party used Guyangpae as an interpreter to find directions and order food and drinks.
The second day of moving across the South Bay.
“#@$!”
These guys, dressed in barbarian-like clothing and with something red painted on their faces, were blocking Mujin’s group with their beasts.
“What do you mean?”
“I told you to stop.”
Mujin said with a puzzled expression upon hearing Ooyangpae’s translation.
“Ask why I stopped you.”
Ouyangpae, who had become an interpreter, sighed and translated Mujin’s words.
“@#[email protected]#$#!$#”
“[email protected]#$#$%#$^”
Ouyangpae frowned after exchanging a few words with the barbarian with awkward pronunciation.
“what’s the matter?”
“How dare they try to steal their friend. “I said so.”
“friend? “What kind of bullshit is this?”
Ouyangpae conveyed Mujin’s words in a moderately purified manner.
“What friend are you talking about?”
“Are you going to pretend you don’t know even though it’s so obvious?”
A barbarian with an angry face shouted, pointing somewhere with his finger.
Although I couldn’t understand the Mandarin’s language, I was able to understand the situation on Mujin Island thanks to his hand gestures.
“Ukki?”
What the Namman was pointing at was Ling Ling playing on Muhyul’s shoulder.
And judging from the fact that they called Lingling a ‘friend’, it was not difficult to guess their identities.
“This neighborhood was the territory of the Nanman Beast Palace… … .”
It was Mujin who felt that things were going awry.
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