Episode 22. Sirangji Station (3)âYou saved me.â
âThere you go.â
Ma Dong-pilâs face was worth seeing.
Saaaaaa.
I feel like I see a haze that I shouldnât see and I feel like I hear sounds I shouldnât hear.
Immense energy was welling up from the cut bamboo. It was on a different level from the Yeongjuk I had seen so far. Although the quantity was great, the quality of the concentrated spiritual energy was particularly special.
âThis is truly a great spirit.â
âyes? It was so hard that I couldnât even lift a knife. âI heard that just to cut down a bamboo, we had to pull out pottery to use it.â
It was called Shingeomhapil and Shindohapil.
Now that I have realized that I am no different from the weapon, the sword is the body and the body is the sword. Enlightenment melts and settles into the mind, and the mind is energy, and as a result, even the nature of the energy contained in the sword changes.
Ma Dong-pil slowly scanned the cross section of the cut bamboo with his index finger.
ââ¦Itâs amazing pottery.â
It was an eerily smooth cross section. Even if you wield the best sword blade with maximum power, will you be able to leave a trace like this?
âYou really are amazing.â
Considering that the level was similar to that of ordinary people eight months ago, this is truly a tremendous growth. I thought there was nothing more surprising, but the more we spent together, the more each day became a series of surprises.
âBy the way, Confucius.â
âUh, tell me.â
Ma Dong-pilâs expression became awkward.
âThat foxâ¦â
Seo-ryang glanced back.
A fox cub was sitting behind his haunches, tail wagging. The large ears and the tail, which was larger and longer than the body, were strangely mysterious.
âI donât know. It was in there. âAt first, I was sleeping well, but then I woke up and my left hand got like this⦠Huh?!â
Xiliang narrowed his eyes.
âwhat? âWhere are the chew marks?â
âYes yes?â
âNo, I chewed my left hand as if it was a bone with my left hand. Even though there was a lot of blood, why did I already feel fine? âIs your spirit that strong?â
âAre you saying that fox touched Confuciusâs being?â
âThatâs right.â
Slurp.
Ma Dong-pil suddenly stood up and glared at the fox cub.
Seo-ryang waved his hand as the cold overflowed over his solemn face.
âHow serious are you going to be? Just leave it alone, man. âYou keep doing it, and now youâre trying to blame even the animals.â
ââ¦.â
âGet your strength out of your eyeballs.â
Ma Dong-pil lowered his head and glared at the fox cub one last time. His eyes filled with the intention that he would inflict cruel punishment if he touched his body again.
Buck, buck, buck.
The fox cub didnât even look at him. He scratched his chin a few times with his hind paw, then slowly bowed down and just looked at Seoryangâs back.
A thick tendon bulged on Ma Dong-pilâs chin. I felt bad, as if I had been ignored by a mere animal.
âWhat are you doing!â
âOh yeah.â
Ma Dong-pil squatted down next to Seo-ryang.
After examining the bamboo several times, Seo-ryangâs face became serious.
âI canât do it. âItâs a bit far to carry it, so letâs purify it right here.â
âYes, I will protect the law.â
âokay.â
Seoliang placed both hands on the bamboo, crossed his legs, and closed his eyes.
Wooooow.
Amyeongjinmagong took a step back and Muaegong, who had been properly trained for eight months, took his place.
Saaaaaaaaaaa!
In an instant, the surrounding air became cleaner. Even the extremely fine turbid energy hidden by the abundant spiritual energy is absorbed.
Ma Dong-pil looked at the scene with serious eyes.
âItâs always amazing to see.â
To make the air clean by removing the surrounding air.
Furthermore, it is a task to adjust the concentration of spirit porridge, which is difficult to consume immediately due to excessive energy.
âYou donât just know a unique martial art. It means that the awareness of Qigong is very high.â
A look of puzzlement appeared on his face.
âWhen did Confucius gain such knowledge and enlightenment?â
The more I look at him, the less he looks like a young man in his early twenties. As just now, Confucius often got a glimpse of Noh Kang-hoâs years of experience as he had lived for several decades.
Pussssss.
Finally, a haze rose from the bamboo.
It was not a hallucination, it was a real haze. Some of the highly concentrated energy accumulated in the bamboo escapes into the air.
Xiliangâs eyebrows twitched.
Crackle!
Thick veins were revealed in the hand holding the bamboo joint.
Gurgling.
Both ends of the bamboo gradually became bleached white, and the ends became cracked as if all the moisture had been sucked out.
On the other hand, the color of the part that Seo-ryang was holding gradually became darker. It extracts unstable spiritual energy, concentrates it in one node, and turns it into essence.
Pusssss. Pussssss.
Both ends, which had dried out white, turned gray and soon turned into powder and flew around.
As some time passed, a sufficient amount of fluid accumulated inside the joint.
Xiliang opened his eyes.
âdone.â
âThank you for your hard work.â
âWhat trouble? Letâs start with you⦠huh?â
Seo-ryangâs expression became depressed.
Before he knew it, a fox cub was lying down on his legs crossed in the lotus position. I was in such a deep sleep that I felt like I wouldnât wake up even if thunder struck next to me.
âwhat? âWhen did he come?â
Ma Dong-pil was embarrassed.
âI was looking around too⦠but I didnât feel any presence.â
âher! âThis is a really amazing guy.â
Seoliang gently traced the bridge of the foxâs nose with his index finger.
âhmm.â
Itâs a touch of art.
âGive it to me, Confucius.â âIâll leave it nearby and come back.â
âthrow away? âThis one?â
âIt might have a mother.â
âUm⦠I see. But he was the only one in the deep area.â
âI donât know where I went for a while. Even if thatâs not the case, there are no ordinary creatures in Gojuk Forest. Although it is small, this one is definitely a treasure.â
âThatâs right.â
Seoliang quenched his appetite. Still, seeing him dozing off while sitting on the bridge makes me feel sorry for just throwing him away.
âFirst, empty half of it. âLetâs think about what to do with this guy.â
Ma Dong-pilâs face showed a look of bewilderment.
âConfucius, how can I find this precious thing without even knowing itâ¦â
âArenât you tired of it for eight months?â
âThis is different. âIt is right for Confucius to take it entirely.â
âAre you going to be like this until the end? Letâs not be cold when we have a bond together. âDrink it quickly.â
ââ¦.â
âDrink it quickly before you take your chin off and pour it out. âI want to drink it quickly too.â
ââ¦.â
âItâs so frustrating. âDrink it quickly!!â
ââ¦Thank you, Confucius.â
Ma Dong-pilâs face was filled with passion as he slowly bowed.
No matter how close they are together, it is not common for them to share this precious elixir. This is because the elixir is a precious treasure that makes you fight even with your lifelong friends and that you do not give up even to your blood relatives.
Samgongja is handing out such elixirs as if it is really no big deal.
Xu Liang chuckled.
âDid you save my life once or twice? Rather, I feel sorry. âEven if I give everything, itâs not enough, so theyâre taking half of it away.â
âConfuciusâ¦.â
âYou went through a lot of trouble in this crappy place for no reason because of me. Iâm serious.â
Ma Dong-pil felt a rush of tears.
Being a security guard is a lonely job. No matter how hard you try, if you make a mistake once, thatâs the end. Even if I completed the mission to the end, I was often told to be more nervous in the future.
I received a heartfelt thank you that I had never received before in my life from the Three Princes in front of me, whom I had served for about eight months.
It was several times more precious and precious than such elixirs.
âI will protect Confucius until the day my mission ends. âNo threat will be able to attack Confucius until they hand over my corpse.â
I know youâre grateful, but hearing these words to my face tickles me a bit.
It was a time when Seoryang was scratching his head for no reason.
âhmm?!â
His eyes sparkled.
There was no sense of presence. There was no sound or smell.
However, the murderous intent that shook the spirit-filled air of this place was clear.
Blind killing intent without any intention. Arrows of brutal murderous intent that could only be described as primitive were flocking towards this place.
Ma Dong-pil shouted as if he was coughing up blood.
âEven if this mission is over, I will never forget Confuciusâ great kindness until the moment I die!â
âhey! âItâs okay, drink it quickly!â
Ma Dong-pil closed his eyes. It really seemed like the Three Princes were not good at showing off.
âAfter leaving Madongpilâs conviction, I have no choice but to return to the defense court, but my heart is alwaysâ¦â
âStop giving speeches and drink quickly!â
âConfucius, my sincerity isâ¦.â
âYou crazy person! Please drink some! âDrink it!â
Wow!
Ma Dong-pilâs eyes widened.
âWhat?!â
Before he knew it, his head was tilted back, his chin was lowered, and fluid was pouring out of his wide open mouth.
âWow! âKnock!â
âSwallow! âMove your uvula hard, you bastard!â
While pouring out as much liquid as he could, Seoryang looked around.
âWhat the fuck!â
How come these guys are so fast?
In the sky, black strange birds flew in like a flock of crows. In addition, Seongseong, a giant monkey over nine feet long, was also seen between the prostitutes, as well as a couple of Nokchoks.
I also saw a leopard named Maenggeuk that I saw earlier. The fur was so bright that it was impossible not to notice it. The speed, faster than that of a horse, Nokchok, was truly impressive.
That wasnât all.
Damn it!
Several bamboo trees withered quickly. It seemed like several birds of prey were moving about in the invisible land.
All the nobles I had seen so far were on display. In addition, strange and strange creatures that had never been seen in the far west also appeared.
Seo-ryang, who thought he had put in about half of it, swallowed the remaining essence in one go.
Ma Dong-pil, who had been cooing for a while, widened his eyes.
âThis isâ¦!â
âOuch! Cough! hey! âBounce!â
âWhat is happening all of a sudden?â
âDo I know that!!â
Xi Liang hurriedly looked around.
âNortheast! The northeast has been breached! âDid you memorize the way here?!â
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âSuch a trustworthy bastard! Okay, letâs bounce!â
Seo-ryang, who was about to unfold the divine law, glanced behind him.
Despite all this chaos, that damn fox cub was fast asleep.
ââ¦Damn it!â
After a while.
âhey! receive!â
âyes? omg!â
âPut him in your arms and run so he doesnât get hurt! âIâll block the rear!â
âLord Confucius! âI will cut off their pursuit!â
Xi Liang raised his fist.
Jiiiing!
Reddish magic energy rose like smoke from his fist.
âListen to me, you bastard!!â
Kwaaaaang!
âUgh!â
Ma Dong-pilâs body was shot forward at an incredible speed. The heavy wind that Seo-ryang blew pushed his body away.
Shooting out a wind blow is itself an advanced martial art. And the ones who use the wind to push and throw away rather than strike are truly a group of super-rising figures.
Astonishment appeared on Ma Dong-pilâs face. I knew Confucius was strong, but I didnât know it was this strong.
âLord Confucius!â
Fuwaaaaaaa!
The prostituteâs body was split in half by the sword wielded by Seo-ryang.
It was the Dancheonsamdo (æ·å¤©ä¸å), the season of the king of assassins, finally presented.
Itâs not the best martial art, but there is no other martial art that can be used quickly. Now is not the time to use flashy martial arts or a lot of them to show off your skills.
Hahaha!
Powerful demonic energy rose from Seo-ryangâs body.
He shouted excitedly to the nobles.
âDo not come!â
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!
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