"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 239 - Okay? It's Gilmong
The prince took a step closer and shouted.
“Right, right! Baek Soo-beom. I ate well and my face is the same. He ran away with the treasure from Baksanneung (博山陵, a tomb said to be in the divine mountain of the seongye). Seeing that you're not old."
When Baek Soo-beom met his old friend in an unexpected place, he laughed rather than got angry.
“Heh heh! You've lost a lot. I would not have recognized it if I hadn't noticed it first.”
“Stop whining and give me the dagger. Even if everything else is conceded, that is not enough.”
The king's white beard trembled.
The events of forty years ago, which I forgot about, came to my mind as vividly as if they were yesterday.
Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gui are friends of the trend.
The two people's hometown is Sichuan Province (稻城).
Living by robbery, they robbed Baksanneung in Samsin Mountain in the capital city.
Samsin .
Mount Bongnae, Mount Bangjang, and Mount Yeongju, where the ancestors live, are called Samsin Mountain.
Interestingly, there is a mountain with the same name in the capital city.
There are three peaks in Mt.
Among them, there is a strange hill at the top of Seonnaeilbong Peak, and people called it Baksanneung.
No one knows whether it was just called Baksanneung because it is located in Samsinsan Mountain, or whether it was really the tomb of a hermit.
No, only the name is Baksanneung, but no one thought it was a real tomb.
It was the same with Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gwi.
Then one day
A monk passing by the city went up to Seonnaeilbong Peak and came down and said, “I saw a blue light at Baksanneung.”
When such a word came out in the originally sacred mountain, the city was turned upside down.
After that, several people investigated Baksanneung, but nothing was found.
Baek Soo-beom and Wang Son-gwi, who were looking for a suitable grave, climbed to Seonnaeilbong with a curious mind.
And after hanging on for three days and three nights, I finally found the entrance to Baksanneung.
However, Baksanreung, which is said to be the tomb of a hermit, broke the friendship of 20 years.
Baek Soo-beom disappeared with the treasure he stole from Baksanneung.
After that, Wangson Gui left her hometown and wandered all over the world.
She hopes to meet the traitor Baek Su-beom again someday.
“Where is the dagger?”
“Oh, that? lost a few years ago At the crossroads of life and death, I threw it at the enemy and ran away.”
"Do not lie. If you give me the dagger, I'll make it happen.”
“Why do you hang yourself on a dagger like that?”
Baek Soo-beom, the residual blood demon, looked at the king's son with curious eyes.
The dagger was not the only thing that came out of Baksanneung that day.
A bundle of items of unknown owner and age poured out.
Among them, he himself had fled with only gold and a dagger that could be used for money.
But why is he obsessed with daggers and not gold?
The royal son-in-law caught a glimpse of her courtesan attached to Baeksu-beom's arm like her leech.
It's a look that's hard to say in front of others.
Baek Soo-beom, who was watching her, pulled out her arm from her courtesan.
“Bring wine and snacks to this room. I don't need a woman, so don't call her.”
He was planning to spend the night with a friend from his hometown whom he hadn't seen in 40 years.
She pouted her lips as the courtesan looked at her disapprovingly.
'This old man knows where this is.'
Do you want to eat only alcohol and snacks at the brothel?
She was about to say something, but she quietly withdrew under the old man's savage gaze.
Sensing her fighting spirit, Wangson Gui's gaze turned to Baek Soo-beom's waist.
Only then did Yuyeopdo come into her eyes.
"You haven't seen a sniffer in the stolen goods market for forty years, so you lived with a knife?"
“It happened. Let's go in.”
Baek Soo-beom took the lead and entered the room.
The royal son-gui, who hesitated in front of the door, reluctantly followed him.
“I took a lot of gold, so why are you only looking for a dagger?”
Baek Soo-beom's question was answered by Wang Son-gui.
“Before that, why did you betray me and run away? I believed we had a better relationship than siblings. Was it just because of the gold?”
Baek Soo-beom, who recalled the past for a while, said.
“Rather than that, I was tired of digging graves and making a living. Would you say you wanted to live a new life?”
"crazy! So you betrayed me?”
“At that time, you were quite obsessed with robbery. Didn't I always say that it's much easier to steal things from the dead than from the living?"
"dog sound. I also dug to make a living. Do you think I didn't want to live a new life? It was you who took away that opportunity.”
“That’s the story of the old days. Tell me why you are looking for a dagger rather than gold.”
“Among the items from Baksanneung, there were old portraits and belts. Do you remember?”
“You mean the moldy portrait and the girdle with rusted iron on it?”
"okay. The name Hwaju Taoist Yeoam was vaguely written on the portrait.”
"however?"
At that moment, the royal son-in-law asked with a shocked face.
“Don’t you know who Yeoam, the master of fire, is?”
“Should I know the names of all the Taoists in the world? Don't hesitate and tell me who it is.”
“The name that Dongbin Yeo gave himself while training on Mt. Jongnam is Hwaju Dosa Yeoam. It is said that the Baksan Tomb we dug was the tomb of Lu Dongbin.”
“That girl called Shinseon?”
“Is her head spinning now?”
“Then how about a dagger?”
“Do you remember what the wandering monk said when he came to the village a long time ago? She said that she saw a blue light at Mount Park. After hearing her words, didn't we go to Mount Bak's tomb?”
“Every time I remember. Is that the light that flowed from the dagger?”
“It was said that when spirit objects and dharma treasures appeared in the world, they emitted brilliance. Lu Dongbin's government building was made by catching spirit creatures, so it can be said that it corresponds to all of them. That monk saw the light of the office.”
“You really believe in that dagger as a blueprint?”
"That's right, the guy who took it would know better. tell me Where is the dagger?”
"I'm sorry, but it's not the government building."
"what are you talking about?"
“As you said, I have carried that dagger for the past forty years. But it never emitted blue light. It was sharp like a treasured sword, so it could cut anything well.”
“Stupid bastard. Did you know that Beopbo would shine on a fictitious day? Even on the day we excavated, there was no light. You should know at least that ‘you have to want it yourself to reveal yourself’.”
“Jjeop, as you said, even if it’s a government building, it’s useless now. Because I lost it.”
“Is it true?”
“Why would I lie to you because I’m a famous religious twelve horseman?”
Baek Soo-beom looked at Wang Son-gwi with a dismayed face.
She quietly lowered her eyes at the deep gaze of the royal ear.
The man in front of her was not Baek Soo-beom, a grave robber she had known before.
“The twelve horsemen of the famous cult?”
"okay. About 30 years ago, he devoted himself to the famous religion and rose to the position of the twelve horsemen. But why did you ask for the dagger back?”
The prince replied with a resigned face.
“It was because there was a rumor these days that Cheonjimaeng was buying Beopbo for a large sum of money.”
“I’m sorry. But even if I had it, it would never have gone to you.”
“It must have been.”
The royal ear nodded her head helplessly.
Cheonjimaeng buys a dharma to use in the war against famous religions, but there is no way Baek Soo-beom will give it to him!
Baek Soo-beom took out several slips from his arms and held them out to his old friend from his old hometown.
“Think of it as a reward for carrying your share 40 years ago, and put it away.”
The royal son-in-law quickly received the slip.
There were as many as five thousand-nyang slips.
“Oh, thank you.”
The shadowy face of the prince brightened.
I gave up after knowing that Baek Soo-beom was a twelve-horse soldier, but I don't know what kind of windfall this is.
That night, Baek Soo-beom and Wang Son-gwi reconciled after 40 years and drank until they were drunk.
***
Jeongju.
Chili Hachon.
A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.
the night before the ceremony.
"ha ha ha."
“Kick.”
Gu Cheon-no, who returned late at night and went to bed, woke up with heartache.
I think I heard people laughing.
He listened intently, but there was silence around ten squares (about 30 meters).
He tried to close his eyes again, wondering if it was a dream, but he heard laughter next to him again.
'what?'
When I lifted my upper body, I saw Yeonjeokha smiling like a child while sleeping.
He lay down again and tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.
It was because Yeonjeokha giggled as long as he fell asleep.
It's better than being plagued by nightmares like before, but still noisy.
After reaching the climax, the five senses became sensitive, and the heartache was tossed around for a long time.
The day of the ceremony finally dawned.
He worked diligently, saying that he had to perform ablutions from dawn.
"Confucius, it's still cold. Why are you taking a bath?"
"It's the first day I meet Suzakudae. Everyone will notice that I'm green, but I shouldn't smoke. If it's green, everyone thinks it's smelly and dirty.”
Soon after, water was drawn from a well-covered with thin ice and poured over his head.
Chow-.
“Aren’t you doing this to look good for Namgung Sojeo?”
“Pua! What else can I do but look good? Even though it has changed, I am going to wash it once.”
Eventually, after wiping off the water on the body of the yeon, he put on the juseom juseom clothes.
His body was free of dirt, and only the sweat was washed away.
Even though it was a bath that ended in an instant, the old sim stuck out.
“Aren’t you bathing too often? I don't think it's been a few months."
“That's why people hate Old Sim. Wash a little more often.”
The old sim at the bruise under the yeon quickly changed the topic.
“By the way, do you know that you laughed a lot while sleeping last night? What dream did you have that made you smile like that?”
“Did I laugh?”
"yes. It was so loud that I woke up in surprise.”
"okay? I had a rather interesting dream.”
“Do you have a good dream?”
“I flew around the sky riding a serpent with big antlers like a deer on its head.”
“Hehe. What kind of dreams do grown-ups dream of? Are you still taller?”
“Do you dream of growing taller?”
“I heard that you dream of flying when you are tall.”
"okay? It’s Gilmong.”
Yeonjeokha sat down at the end of the small floor.
Since the weather was still chilly, steam rose from my body after taking a bath.
“Oh, did you come to the third section of Uicheonmun yesterday?”
"uh."
“That lady also has a bit of an odd side. I'm sure he didn't come here to ask about Mt. Obong. Why did you come?”
“They saw me from afar on the day of the launching ceremony. They said they were happy to come and say hello.”
“Did you say anything else?”
“Didn’t you say anything?”
“That's right! The students of Chilpaimun are famous for not meeting people because they have high noses. Didn't you say sorry to Confucius and just left?”
“Because it is. It could be that he came to see my personality.”
“Hehe. Do you have a personality in greenery? If you said it for a laugh, you succeeded.”
“… … .”
You take the truth as a joke
Yeonjeokha stood up with a puzzled face and picked up the sword that had been placed on the floor.
It is Yeonmubaek's sword that Namgungcheon, the Cheongwoon sword, brought to you yesterday.
When I grabbed the handle, it felt better than the 'Warong Sword'.
Gently pulling out the sword, the word ‘Waryong’ was engraved on the blade.
“Great. I don’t even know.”
Waryong Swordsman Yeon Mu-baek was the head of Waryongjang in Jeongju.
Maybe it's because it's the sword the householder used, but it seems to be better than the Waryong's sword, so why did they change it?
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 239 - Okay? It's Gilmong
The prince took a step closer and shouted.
“Right, right! Baek Soo-beom. I ate well and my face is the same. He ran away with the treasure from Baksanneung (博山陵, a tomb said to be in the divine mountain of the seongye). Seeing that you're not old."
When Baek Soo-beom met his old friend in an unexpected place, he laughed rather than got angry.
“Heh heh! You've lost a lot. I would not have recognized it if I hadn't noticed it first.”
“Stop whining and give me the dagger. Even if everything else is conceded, that is not enough.”
The king's white beard trembled.
The events of forty years ago, which I forgot about, came to my mind as vividly as if they were yesterday.
Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gui are friends of the trend.
The two people's hometown is Sichuan Province (稻城).
Living by robbery, they robbed Baksanneung in Samsin Mountain in the capital city.
Samsin .
Mount Bongnae, Mount Bangjang, and Mount Yeongju, where the ancestors live, are called Samsin Mountain.
Interestingly, there is a mountain with the same name in the capital city.
There are three peaks in Mt.
Among them, there is a strange hill at the top of Seonnaeilbong Peak, and people called it Baksanneung.
No one knows whether it was just called Baksanneung because it is located in Samsinsan Mountain, or whether it was really the tomb of a hermit.
No, only the name is Baksanneung, but no one thought it was a real tomb.
It was the same with Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gwi.
Then one day
A monk passing by the city went up to Seonnaeilbong Peak and came down and said, “I saw a blue light at Baksanneung.”
When such a word came out in the originally sacred mountain, the city was turned upside down.
After that, several people investigated Baksanneung, but nothing was found.
Baek Soo-beom and Wang Son-gwi, who were looking for a suitable grave, climbed to Seonnaeilbong with a curious mind.
And after hanging on for three days and three nights, I finally found the entrance to Baksanneung.
However, Baksanreung, which is said to be the tomb of a hermit, broke the friendship of 20 years.
Baek Soo-beom disappeared with the treasure he stole from Baksanneung.
After that, Wangson Gui left her hometown and wandered all over the world.
She hopes to meet the traitor Baek Su-beom again someday.
“Where is the dagger?”
“Oh, that? lost a few years ago At the crossroads of life and death, I threw it at the enemy and ran away.”
"Do not lie. If you give me the dagger, I'll make it happen.”
“Why do you hang yourself on a dagger like that?”
Baek Soo-beom, the residual blood demon, looked at the king's son with curious eyes.
The dagger was not the only thing that came out of Baksanneung that day.
A bundle of items of unknown owner and age poured out.
Among them, he himself had fled with only gold and a dagger that could be used for money.
But why is he obsessed with daggers and not gold?
The royal son-in-law caught a glimpse of her courtesan attached to Baeksu-beom's arm like her leech.
It's a look that's hard to say in front of others.
Baek Soo-beom, who was watching her, pulled out her arm from her courtesan.
“Bring wine and snacks to this room. I don't need a woman, so don't call her.”
He was planning to spend the night with a friend from his hometown whom he hadn't seen in 40 years.
She pouted her lips as the courtesan looked at her disapprovingly.
'This old man knows where this is.'
Do you want to eat only alcohol and snacks at the brothel?
She was about to say something, but she quietly withdrew under the old man's savage gaze.
Sensing her fighting spirit, Wangson Gui's gaze turned to Baek Soo-beom's waist.
Only then did Yuyeopdo come into her eyes.
"You haven't seen a sniffer in the stolen goods market for forty years, so you lived with a knife?"
“It happened. Let's go in.”
Baek Soo-beom took the lead and entered the room.
The royal son-gui, who hesitated in front of the door, reluctantly followed him.
“I took a lot of gold, so why are you only looking for a dagger?”
Baek Soo-beom's question was answered by Wang Son-gui.
“Before that, why did you betray me and run away? I believed we had a better relationship than siblings. Was it just because of the gold?”
Baek Soo-beom, who recalled the past for a while, said.
“Rather than that, I was tired of digging graves and making a living. Would you say you wanted to live a new life?”
"crazy! So you betrayed me?”
“At that time, you were quite obsessed with robbery. Didn't I always say that it's much easier to steal things from the dead than from the living?"
"dog sound. I also dug to make a living. Do you think I didn't want to live a new life? It was you who took away that opportunity.”
“That’s the story of the old days. Tell me why you are looking for a dagger rather than gold.”
“Among the items from Baksanneung, there were old portraits and belts. Do you remember?”
“You mean the moldy portrait and the girdle with rusted iron on it?”
"okay. The name Hwaju Taoist Yeoam was vaguely written on the portrait.”
"however?"
At that moment, the royal son-in-law asked with a shocked face.
“Don’t you know who Yeoam, the master of fire, is?”
“Should I know the names of all the Taoists in the world? Don't hesitate and tell me who it is.”
“The name that Dongbin Yeo gave himself while training on Mt. Jongnam is Hwaju Dosa Yeoam. It is said that the Baksan Tomb we dug was the tomb of Lu Dongbin.”
“That girl called Shinseon?”
“Is her head spinning now?”
“Then how about a dagger?”
“Do you remember what the wandering monk said when he came to the village a long time ago? She said that she saw a blue light at Mount Park. After hearing her words, didn't we go to Mount Bak's tomb?”
“Every time I remember. Is that the light that flowed from the dagger?”
“It was said that when spirit objects and dharma treasures appeared in the world, they emitted brilliance. Lu Dongbin's government building was made by catching spirit creatures, so it can be said that it corresponds to all of them. That monk saw the light of the office.”
“You really believe in that dagger as a blueprint?”
"That's right, the guy who took it would know better. tell me Where is the dagger?”
"I'm sorry, but it's not the government building."
"what are you talking about?"
“As you said, I have carried that dagger for the past forty years. But it never emitted blue light. It was sharp like a treasured sword, so it could cut anything well.”
“Stupid bastard. Did you know that Beopbo would shine on a fictitious day? Even on the day we excavated, there was no light. You should know at least that ‘you have to want it yourself to reveal yourself’.”
“Jjeop, as you said, even if it’s a government building, it’s useless now. Because I lost it.”
“Is it true?”
“Why would I lie to you because I’m a famous religious twelve horseman?”
Baek Soo-beom looked at Wang Son-gwi with a dismayed face.
She quietly lowered her eyes at the deep gaze of the royal ear.
The man in front of her was not Baek Soo-beom, a grave robber she had known before.
“The twelve horsemen of the famous cult?”
"okay. About 30 years ago, he devoted himself to the famous religion and rose to the position of the twelve horsemen. But why did you ask for the dagger back?”
The prince replied with a resigned face.
“It was because there was a rumor these days that Cheonjimaeng was buying Beopbo for a large sum of money.”
“I’m sorry. But even if I had it, it would never have gone to you.”
“It must have been.”
The royal ear nodded her head helplessly.
Cheonjimaeng buys a dharma to use in the war against famous religions, but there is no way Baek Soo-beom will give it to him!
Baek Soo-beom took out several slips from his arms and held them out to his old friend from his old hometown.
“Think of it as a reward for carrying your share 40 years ago, and put it away.”
The royal son-in-law quickly received the slip.
There were as many as five thousand-nyang slips.
“Oh, thank you.”
The shadowy face of the prince brightened.
I gave up after knowing that Baek Soo-beom was a twelve-horse soldier, but I don't know what kind of windfall this is.
That night, Baek Soo-beom and Wang Son-gwi reconciled after 40 years and drank until they were drunk.
***
Jeongju.
Chili Hachon.
A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.
the night before the ceremony.
"ha ha ha."
“Kick.”
Gu Cheon-no, who returned late at night and went to bed, woke up with heartache.
I think I heard people laughing.
He listened intently, but there was silence around ten squares (about 30 meters).
He tried to close his eyes again, wondering if it was a dream, but he heard laughter next to him again.
'what?'
When I lifted my upper body, I saw Yeonjeokha smiling like a child while sleeping.
He lay down again and tried to sleep, but he couldn't sleep.
It was because Yeonjeokha giggled as long as he fell asleep.
It's better than being plagued by nightmares like before, but still noisy.
After reaching the climax, the five senses became sensitive, and the heartache was tossed around for a long time.
The day of the ceremony finally dawned.
He worked diligently, saying that he had to perform ablutions from dawn.
"Confucius, it's still cold. Why are you taking a bath?"
"It's the first day I meet Suzakudae. Everyone will notice that I'm green, but I shouldn't smoke. If it's green, everyone thinks it's smelly and dirty.”
Soon after, water was drawn from a well-covered with thin ice and poured over his head.
Chow-.
“Aren’t you doing this to look good for Namgung Sojeo?”
“Pua! What else can I do but look good? Even though it has changed, I am going to wash it once.”
Eventually, after wiping off the water on the body of the yeon, he put on the juseom juseom clothes.
His body was free of dirt, and only the sweat was washed away.
Even though it was a bath that ended in an instant, the old sim stuck out.
“Aren’t you bathing too often? I don't think it's been a few months."
“That's why people hate Old Sim. Wash a little more often.”
The old sim at the bruise under the yeon quickly changed the topic.
“By the way, do you know that you laughed a lot while sleeping last night? What dream did you have that made you smile like that?”
“Did I laugh?”
"yes. It was so loud that I woke up in surprise.”
"okay? I had a rather interesting dream.”
“Do you have a good dream?”
“I flew around the sky riding a serpent with big antlers like a deer on its head.”
“Hehe. What kind of dreams do grown-ups dream of? Are you still taller?”
“Do you dream of growing taller?”
“I heard that you dream of flying when you are tall.”
"okay? It’s Gilmong.”
Yeonjeokha sat down at the end of the small floor.
Since the weather was still chilly, steam rose from my body after taking a bath.
“Oh, did you come to the third section of Uicheonmun yesterday?”
"uh."
“That lady also has a bit of an odd side. I'm sure he didn't come here to ask about Mt. Obong. Why did you come?”
“They saw me from afar on the day of the launching ceremony. They said they were happy to come and say hello.”
“Did you say anything else?”
“Didn’t you say anything?”
“That's right! The students of Chilpaimun are famous for not meeting people because they have high noses. Didn't you say sorry to Confucius and just left?”
“Because it is. It could be that he came to see my personality.”
“Hehe. Do you have a personality in greenery? If you said it for a laugh, you succeeded.”
“… … .”
You take the truth as a joke
Yeonjeokha stood up with a puzzled face and picked up the sword that had been placed on the floor.
It is Yeonmubaek's sword that Namgungcheon, the Cheongwoon sword, brought to you yesterday.
When I grabbed the handle, it felt better than the 'Warong Sword'.
Gently pulling out the sword, the word ‘Waryong’ was engraved on the blade.
“Great. I don’t even know.”
Waryong Swordsman Yeon Mu-baek was the head of Waryongjang in Jeongju.
Maybe it's because it's the sword the householder used, but it seems to be better than the Waryong's sword, so why did they change it?
