The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 221

Episode 221 I listened carefully to the student’s opinion.

The white-robed student opened his eyes and slowly looked around the study.

“… … .”

It was as if he was looking back on his past life. It will be so. Whether he did it because he wanted to or not, he must have sat at his desk for a long time and moved the writing.

I put pressure on the White Coat Student by writing the word final recommendation, but anyway, the decision is up to him. Because it is not an easy decision. I guessed that if there was someone above this guy, even the white-robed student would have to risk his life.

The white-robed student who looked at his study for a while said.

“I feel really strange.”

“what.”

The white-robed student finally looked at me and said.

“I don’t think this was my destiny. “I’m feeling a strange, unknown feeling.”

I automatically closed my mouth.

The original fate of a white-robed student?

I don’t know either.

Even though he gained notoriety as an evil emperor, he was active in hiding in the Murim Alliance, and it is unclear what would have happened to him later. The time when I was chased by the demonic cult was a time when everyone was defeated by the cult leader and living with bated breath. If leader Lim So-baek had not rushed around with his hair, which had quickly become gray compared to his age, the world would have bowed down to the leader long ago.

Did the forces of the White Clothed Scholar stop the Demonic Cult? Or would he have just stood by?

Somehow, I got the feeling that this guy belonged to the Murim Alliance and was launching a counterattack. It’s not because of the cause. Wouldn’t it have been more fun to fight the cult leader… … This is my prediction.

I asked the white student.

“I wonder what your fate was originally like.”

The white robe student said.

“I guess I lived the way I lived.”

Actually, everyone will do that. The answer was that even a white-robed maniac would have lived the same way he lived.

“Are you accepting my offer?”

“Hey, Moonju. Why are you so fearless? There is a possibility that I will kill you before you explode the Sun and Moon Light Spring with your own efforts. I’m not worried because I’m afraid of your threats. I am worried because your perspective on books is unexpected. “Maybe it’s because I feel like you are the exact opposite of Emperor Shi Huangdi.”

The white-robed scholar raised his hand and pointed to his books.

“The tyrant burned it. You’re telling me to use this. It just boggles my mind. Why couldn’t I have thought the same thing as you? Why do you think that is? “Why was my perspective narrower than yours?”

Does this guy think he’s a genius and suddenly start comparing me?

I was upset because I thought I had to console him and soothe him, so I answered roughly.

“I don’t know. What do I know? “There are many things I don’t know.”

It was nothing special, but the white-robed student laughed. The white-robed student laughed and snorted several times.

“Giving you all the books here does not make me a traitor. However, the library managers in each location are on equal footing with me. “I have no part in how they use the books.”

I suddenly felt like my mind was becoming clearer.

“hmm… … I think the books you moved are better than the other administrators’ books. “Is my guess correct?”

The white-robed student looked at me.

“That is my pride and pride. “If you raise a charlatan, will you be able to prevent another emperor?”

“Sir, how can we know the future? “Making a plan doesn’t mean things will go as planned.”

“Then why make plans?”

“It’s okay if things don’t go as planned. Making a plan is nothing more than making an intention and solidifying it. It doesn’t matter if the plan goes wrong. My room was burned, you were buried in the ground and your books were burned. This happened in the past, it will happen now, and it will happen in the future. I just hope that by creating charlatans everywhere, there will be fewer people like me, and that the world will come to a place where the various opinions of men from all walks of life can be respected. I’m not suggesting that you carry out your plan perfectly. I’m just saying that I don’t want other people to go through what I went through. “That’s all.”

The white-robed student nodded and pointed to the study.

“Gangho people are greedy for the top level. If someone had taken over this study by force and messed with this or that martial arts skill, they would have fallen into a state of confusion. Most of the content I edited is a trap. I expected that if a strong person appeared in the river that even I couldn’t control, I would be able to kill him with the book I made in this study. “That was just a plan, though.”

I looked at the study again.

Now that I think about it, even if I had killed the white-robed student and taken over the study, the situation would have been resolved in no way. Because the student in white had cleverly edited the content, he must have learned martial arts that seemed amazing at first glance, but then fell into a state of martial arts and suffered from mania like I did in my past life.

It turns out that Baek-ui Seo-saeng was a thoroughgoing man.

However, I was not in a hurry because I was planning on persuading the white-clothed student even if it took three days and nights.

“It was a study that was stolen and then found guilty.”

The white-clothed student stood up while thinking about something.

“For now… … .”

The white-robed student with his back went to the study, looked around, and pulled out a book.

“This would be appropriate.”

When the white-clothed student threw the book, it flew horizontally. I grabbed the book and looked at the title.

The white student looked at me and said.

“You probably have your own thoughts, but I also have my own tastes. “Please pass it on to Mo Yongbaek.”

I was a bit surprised by the unexpected words and asked back.

“You said you were going to kill me earlier? You said you would kill me, you bastard. If you touch Teacher Moyong, you will have to block my Sun and Moon Light Spring while you sleep. I’ll see if you can stop the sun and moon light spring that bursts out from underneath the poop while you’re pooping. I warn you, don’t mess with people who treat people. “Is this normal martial arts?”

The white student answered with a smile.

“… … Hey, Moonju. “Mo Yongbaek’s intellect is better than you think.”

“I know, but why are you showing off?”

“First of all, since he is good at psychological warfare and has learned medical skills, he will have extensive knowledge about the body and blood vessels.”

This kid had a habit of saying only what he wanted to say.

“… … .”

“This is a martial art that is helpful for someone who is good at psychological warfare to learn. You said you were raising a charlatan, but Mo Yongbaek is also a man who deserves to become stronger. Even though he felt intimidated in front of me, he said everything he wanted to say. Even though it seemed like he figured out what kind of guy I was, he remained resolute until the end. It’s a gift for that.”

In the book it was written like this:

This flower grafting technique (移花接木神功).

Roughly speaking, it meant moving a flower and grafting it onto a tree. I became suspicious and checked the white-robed student’s expression.

“What is this? “Wouldn’t you get caught while moving the flowers?”

The white-robed student nodded.

“If a bad-tempered bastard like you gets used to it, he’ll fall into a state of confusion. Mo Yongbaek’s temperament is different. Since he has excellent understanding of the other person’s psychology, he will use it appropriately. “If you have that level of intelligence, there is no chance of being enraged.”

There are times when I feel dirty when I receive a gift, and that’s how I feel right now.

The white robe student said.

“If you’re that worried, tell them it’s the book I delivered to you last time. Then Mo Yongbaek will be on guard on his own.”

The white-robed student turned around again and looked for the next book.

To be honest, I wanted to ask for a bundle, then scoop up the books and run away like a big sword, but in fact, I couldn’t because there were books enticing people to buy money mixed in. If it were the white coated student who translated the text himself, then that would be the case.

Anyway, I was planning to pass on the Ewha grafting technique to Mo Yongbaek. The white-clothed student who took out the next book threw it at me again and said.

“It is a sword of great strength.”

“Who should I give this to?”

The white-robed student turned around, looked at me, and said.

“Give it to the Sword Demon.”

“why?”

The white-robed student sighed slightly. When I figured out the meaning of the sigh, it seemed like the Sword Demon was a bit frustrated.

“I roughly understand the meaning of sword training with a wooden sword.”

“however?”

“That’s stupid. Even the religious leader is probably laughing at this.”

“why.”

“The level of the wooden sword that the Sword Demon thinks is actually not the level of the common wooden sword. What he pursues is, in fact, the state of a swordsman. What time do you want to get there? The religious leader will try to kill or subdue them somehow, but realistically, there is not enough time for training. “It means it’s impossible.”

“It’s like that. “I don’t have time.”

Not only was the pawn shop owner trying to take away the sword, but the pawn shop owner had many subordinates and was extremely strong, so the Sword Demon had no choice but to be busy.

The white robe student continued.

“Junggeom (重劍, heavy sword) is an old martial art. It’s the martial arts of the old generals. There are times when a general on the battlefield does not have enough time to defend and it is a waste. Only attack. It is a martial arts skill that began to be refined while charging and attacking the opponent, regardless of whether he blocked with a shield or a weapon. Excellent generals learned it on their own while experiencing the battlefield, but this was compiled into martial arts by one of their disciples. Since the Sword Demon will be able to maintain a body that is invulnerable to the sword to a certain extent, it will be easier for him to learn the sword technique of focusing on attacks than others. “It means that if you add a heavy sword, you can become much stronger than you are now without having to rely on the magic sword every time.”

It was only after listening to the white coat student’s explanation that I felt like I was falling asleep.

“That is a correct point.”

As I was taking key lessons from a white student, I couldn’t deny that this guy was a genius. He had some questions, but he couldn’t make the guy who started the lecture feel bad, so he kept his mouth shut as best as he could.

Anyway, if I talk during class, I will only lose myself.

After contemplating for a moment like someone choosing something at a street vendor, the white-clothed student pulled out a book and threw it at me.

“You can learn it yourself, or pass it on to the right person.”

I read the book the student gave me.

“Hundred Battles and Ten Dangong (白電十段功). What martial arts? “If you look at the name alone, it’s from the Geukyang family.”

The white-robed student looked at me and said.

“When moving from cockfighting to gold ball, the gap is too big. So I didn’t learn it either. There are so many ambiguous points that one wonders if this is really a martial art made for people to learn. It takes time and patience. At first glance, to summarize the point, it is a martial art that only those who have reached immortality learn. In any case, it is said that a person with extremely high internal strength will become invulnerable to the sword once he or she reaches the ultimate level. In fact, there is no shortage of being the best in the world even if you just dig into the golden and brass elements perfectly. “The problem is that no one has accomplished this.”

“hmm.”

“In the section from cockfighting to gold fighting, learn these 100 combat techniques. If I had delved into the gold and metal sphere, I would have done so. Baekjeon Sipdanggong is a martial art that converts the inner energy of Geukyang into thunder energy. It is similar to Geumgu Soyogong in that it is simple but clear and difficult to pronounce. However, the beauty of Baekjeon Tendanggong is that it focuses solely on deepening and strengthening the power of Noegi. From beginning to end, the power of Noegi only deepens. It is a pure white martial arts school that does not seek change. Therefore, it is easy to combine with other new technologies.”

I answered shamelessly.

“What is the main entrance area?”

“Munju.”

“why?”

“No matter what kind of martial arts skill you have, there is a possibility that you will be attacked by a coin. Don’t you even know that much? Even a hundred warriors cannot achieve success with just the right amount of stubbornness. “Whether you learn it or pass it on to someone else, you will need to learn a serious level of persistence and stubbornness.”

“I get it.”

First of all, I obtained the Peach Blossom Grafting Tree God Skill, the Dokgo Heavy Sword Skill, and the Baekjeon Ten Dankong Skill. I flapped my mouth, and it turned out to be an unexpected windfall. This is why it seems like there are no more scammers in the world. Of course, what I said was not a hoax, but rather a dream, so it contained the truth.

But I couldn’t help but find it funny. I spoke while maintaining a solemn expression until the end.

“Anyway, since we are trying to raise a large number of charlatans, why are you suddenly spreading these new techniques to those around me and me?”

The white-robed student looked at me with a slightly mocking expression.

“Isaha, if you want to raise charlatans, shouldn’t you survive first?”

“That’s right.”

“Do you think you have a high chance of surviving among the powerful teams of your time? You’ve already messed with the Demonic Cult’s leader. In recent years, I have not seen a man who has beaten more believers to death than you. How will you handle the religious leader from now on? Even Lin Xiaobaek will have a hard time protecting you.”

“That’s also true.”

“In the end, you have to survive with the people you travel with in order to make the dreamy nonsense you told me come true.”

I answered in a straight tone.

“This bastard belittles other people’s sincerity with nonsense.”

The white-robed student tilted his head and sighed.

“Munju, you have such a powerful mouth. If my disciples had said or done something like that, they would have been beaten to death a long time ago. It’s amazing. If that were a talent, it would be a talent. That’s strange. “Is that also a type of martial arts?”

This guy was asking so seriously that I was speechless for a moment.

“… … .”

The white-robed student pointed an unpleasant finger at me.

“You are. In the future, he will not be famous for his martial arts skills, but as a man with a good nose. For some reason, it seems like that. That won’t work for a cult leader who is strict, solemn, and serious about everything, so you’ll have to struggle. I’m more curious about how you will survive in the future. There is a high possibility that your charlatan theory is nothing more than a delusion. “If that hair branch keeps clinging to it, then you too can make a fuss, right?”

I had a lot to say, but I held it together. A man must sometimes lose an argument. Anyway, I listened carefully to the opinions of the smart-ass student who gave up three new merits because of his verbal eloquence… … I swallowed those words inside.

I answered in a calm tone.

“check.”

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