Episode 10. Face to face with the religious leader (5)âConfucius.â
ââ¦.â
âConfucius?â
ââ¦.â
âHey⦠the late Confucius?â
The cherry blossoms were restless.
After returning from an audience with the religious leader three days ago, Confucius had changed a lot.
He usually practiced meditation, ate well, and went to side meditation five or six times a day. He slept for at least three hours.
He literally ate well, ate well, and slept well. It was the ideal schedule for a healthy life.
But how is Confucius feeling now?
I sat on the bed and looked blankly at the window, and saliva was dripping from my open mouth.
I left it there because I couldnât dare clean it without permission, but it was threatening to cause a flood if I left it alone.
Maybe he doesnât eat much and sleeps a lot. The number of times I go to the side is only two or three times. Itâs understandable since you donât eat much.
Itâs a good thing that you never forget to practice meditation.
However, when the practice was over, he started drooling again in a daze. At this level, I was worried that he might be suffering from a serious mental illness.
While Cherry Blossom was stamping her feet, not knowing what to do, Cheon Ha-jinâs mind was racing furiously.
âwhat? what? What is it? What? what?â
I donât know. I really donât know.
What on earth do the cult leaderâs words mean?
First of all, go back to your place and rest. It literally means rest, so there was no need to understand.
But no matter how hard I try, I donât know what it means to send someone after three days.
No, apart from that.
âAre you saying youâre going to let me go or not?â
If youâre going to go, go, if youâre not going to go, donât, shouldnât you have given a definite answer? Was it really necessary to bother my head this much?
Cheon Ha-jin rolled his eyes endlessly.
Will you send it to me? Are you going to send it to me? Youâll send it to me, right?
âOf course I will send it. You saw it, right? âThe disappointed face of that gomtaeng-like man, Lord Ma.â
I assure you, that is definitely not acting.
Martial arts skills do not improve acting skills. Rather, the weak are really good at acting. Because I have to survive by paying attention.
As a result, the leader is not only not a person who can act well, but is also in a position where there is no need to act.
Cheon Ha-jin clenched his fists.
âIâll be able to get out.â
Who knows, the student who was once lovely is going on a long journey, and maybe heâs trying to fit me into some nice clothes.
It doesnât seem like luxury silk clothes can be made in three days, but it might be an equivalent gift.
Iâm a human who needs money anyway, so what canât you do?
Yes it will. The religious leader is also a human being, so there must be some affection for him.
Cheon Ha-jin, who was trying hard to rationalize, smiled.
âI guess youâre right. âNothing like cancer.â
But why am I so anxious?
It was when Cheon Ha-jin chewed his nails with his front teeth for a long time.
âConfucius!â
Cheon Ha-jin, startled, turned his head to the source of the sound.
The face of Aenghwa, who mustered up the courage to speak out, turned slightly pale.
âWhatâs going on? âHas anyone come?â
âyes? âOh no?â
âThen why?â
âYou⦠need to eat. âYou even skipped breakfast.â
Cheon Ha-jin rubbed his stomach.
Now that I think about it, I couldnât even think about eating because I was pounding my head so hard.
âLetâs eat.â
âyes! âI will bring it.â
After a while, a simple meal was served.
Thick, long chopsticks were constantly being passed between rice and side dishes.
Cheon Ha-jin, who was stuffing his cheeks with food until his cheeks were full, thought over and over again with an extremely serious expression on his face.
âBefore I came back, the surrounding guards were completely eliminated.â
It was clear that the order had come from above. And that order must have come from the religious leader.
Why did they organize the bodyguards? Still, I guess heâs a bit of a trifecta, isnât he?
âTheyâre saying theyâll send it to you.â
Moreover, the doctor who used to come every two days stopped coming. This too must have been intervened from above.
âIf you are an expert at the level of a religious leader, you can see my physical condition at a glance.â
Not necessarily a religious leader, but even a decent expert would know.
This body now requires no further treatment. There remains room for improvement, but it can be easily covered by individual efforts.
The guards were removed and the lawmakers were also blocked. In other words, the intention is to reduce manpower waste.
There is only one answer that intention points to!
âNagangsu laterâ¦.â
âHuh? âConfucius, do you have something to tell me?â
âok? Angâ¦gulp! No, there is not.â
âAh yes!â
He stirred the Wagu Wagu rice again.
I was encouraged by the hopeful and positive interpretation. There will be a lot of work to do in the future, so you need to eat well first.
After finishing his meal like that, Cheon Ha-jin sat cross-legged.
âOops! shall we start.â
Meals are nutrition, and nutrition is the ingredients that a person can obtain from outside the body to maintain life.
As soon as food enters the stomach, the five internal organs move more actively to absorb nutrients.
And what could accelerate that action was the internal energy and mental techniques.
Letâs take care of our bodies first. If people are busy, they canât do anything.
Cheon Ha-jin closed his eyes.
After a while.
Tsutsutsutsu.
A faint haze rose over his shoulders.
The cherry blossoms standing next to her pursed their lips.
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When Cheon Ha-jin used the mind method, the air always became stuffy. It didnât really smell, but the air was humid and heavy enough to make breathing uncomfortable.
âYou said itâs because it emits turbid air, right?â
A look of awe appeared on Aenghwaâs face.
Although she is only a self-defense person, she is also a demon who has trained in the mind method.
I knew at least how difficult it was to drive out a large amount of turbid energy with a body that had almost no internal strength.
Perhaps the improvement in Confuciusâ condition was not due to acupuncture or medicine, but rather to Confuciusâ personal efforts.
How much time has passed like that?
âhuh?â
Cherry blossoms tilted their heads.
âThatâs strange?â
I thought the air would sink, but that wasnât the case today.
Ratherâ¦.
âChild, be refreshed.â
Cherry blossoms fluttered their noses without realizing it. The air was so clear that I wanted to take deep breaths.
When the cherry blossoms smile brightly at the unexpected refreshing feeling.
âuh?!â
Cheon Ha-jin was inwardly surprised.
âwhatâs this?â
Muae-gongâs luck was different from usual.
To be precise, the level suddenly jumped.
âSamdanggong (䏿®µå)?!â
Muae-gong is divided into stages from Idan-gong to Odan-gong.
Among them, it was not difficult to reach the third level if you persisted, but from the fourth level, you
could only advance step by step if you had a special understanding of the non-comprehensive technique.
The level he reached in his previous life when he was at his peak as the King of Death was the end of Sadangong.
Considering his skills, which were considered one of the top ten masters in the world, I could see how troublesome martial arts Muae Gong was.
But now we have reached the end of the three stages. I felt like if I just had a couple more fortunes, I would be able to land on Sadangong in no time.
âHow is this possible?â
Itâs absolutely absurd.
I said it wasnât difficult to get to Samdanggong, but I didnât say it was easy.
I was at a point where I thought it would take at least five years to achieve enlightenment.
The reason is that the degree of connection between martial arts and the body is more important than enlightenment.
No matter how much you have been holding on to Muae-gong for three months, are you already trying to overcome Sadan-gong?
âNo wayâ¦â Cheon Ha
-jinâs expression became serious.
âBecause Iâm a genius?â
Itâs no time for jokes, man.
âI really donât understand.â
Weeeeeeeee.
A pleasant sound emanated from his body.
When he inhaled, the fine turbid air floating around the room seeped into his body, and
when he exhaled, the clean air changed the air in the room to purity.
Cheon Ha-jinâs expression brightened.
âIt is used automatically even for purification and truth.â
Muae-gongâs Jeong Hwa-gyeol.
The essence of Muae Gong is to expel turbid energy from the body and maximize chisang ability.
However, Muae Gong has a unique study called Jeongjeonggyeol, which literally purifies the surrounding air.
In contrast to the discharge of turbidity, it collects turbidity. Naturally, the air, free of unpleasant energies, was bound to become cleaner.
Wouldnât it be a burden on your body if you sucked out the dirt that wasnât enough to expel?
âat all!â
The remnants of dirty energy remaining in his body are shrunk and converted into internal power by the supernormal ability of Muae Gong.
Of course, it was only a very small amount, smaller than the size of a sparrowâs eyes, and the power gained from ordinary martial arts was much more.
Nevertheless, the reason why purification and advancement were important was because of the virtuous cycle.
By purifying the air in the area and then accumulating true energy through other internal energy techniques, you can obtain better quality energy than usual.
Naturally, the achievement of new skills is also faster and the body becomes stronger.
Even if it is not noticeable right away, after a year or ten years, there will be a jaw-dropping difference.
âWhat kind of windfall is this?â
I wanted to at least dance. After three months of clinging to Muae-gong with the feeling of vomiting blood, I received this kind of blessing!
âThatâs enough! You can get it back much quicker.â
He estimated the time it would take to regain his former strength to be within three to five years.
Of course, this period was based on the assumption that the elixir would be taken at a safe house.
However, if you can use Jeonghwajingyeol, the period will be shorter.
âYou said this body is twenty-three, right?â
If you can get it back in three years, at the age of 26, you will have the martial arts skills of a top 10 expert in the world.
âWow⦠At this level, you can really hear the greatest genius of all time?â
Cheon Ha-jinâs expression turned greedy.
Even though he may have studied at a prestigious level, how can he not have a desire for fame?
Moreover, if this young body possesses martial arts skills of the highest level and shakes up the power, life will truly be the taste of the world.
Moorim will cheer for the appearance of a genius, right? Even women who arenât killers will pay attention to me at least once, right?
Since your reputation will increase, money will come in on its own, right?
ââ¦gulp.â
Cheon Ha-jin, who had been daydreaming alone, soon shook his head roughly.
âStupid bastard. Donât you know what happened to me like that? âMurim is not a place for people to live.â
Are you cheering for the emergence of a genius?
I will do it. They will be cheering and holding a dagger in their hands behind their backs.
Even women donât like me because I have a guy who will break their backs, but they wonât truly understand me.
honor? Can I eat that? Thereâs a lot of money inside.
Crucially, isnât he the same whether heâs three or five years younger? Youâre such an easy person to criticize me just because the training period is a little shorter.
âLetâs live knowing the subject.â
Letâs not ruin our lives with a momentary desire.
Half a day later.
âKeuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!â
Cheon Ha-jin stretched out.
The cherry blossom fell flat on its face.
âCongratulations, Confucius!â
âhuh? what?â
âyes? No⦠itâs justâ¦.â
I couldnât say it was like this because it felt like he had accomplished something.
Cheon Ha-jin stroked Aenghwaâs head.
âhaha! Why are you so nervous? Anyway, thank you.â
Aenghwaâs body suddenly stiffened.
ââ¦Confucius patted your head?!â
Itâs incredibly sad.
At the same time, I feel a bit glum.
âI touched it with care todayâ¦â
I put in over half an hour of effort to get this hair done.
Still, Confucius liked it, so it was okay. I just need to touch my head again.
A young man was crying with joy, and a girl was in a complicated state of mind and did not know what to do.
thud!
Cheon Ha-jinâs head jerked back to the window.
The main gate of the residence seen in the distance.
âThis is a message from the Demon God Palace! âThree Confucius Xiliang, open the door quickly and accept the sectâs holy name!â
Cheon Ha-jin smiled broadly.
âCome in! Come in!â
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