"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 63- It will be because it is not enough
The famed religion is Moorim's achievement regardless of political history.
He hesitated for a moment, but Lee Won-ho decided that there was no need to hide the fact.
“The lords of the gate went to Yeoju in search of famous schools.”
“A famous school?”
I tilted my head, not knowing what it was.
The thieves of Mount Obong are preoccupied with making a living and are not interested in worldly affairs.
Wouldn't it be unaware if the upper room had newly advanced or if the dynamics of the government forces were suspicious?
Celebrity schools were of no interest to them.
In the end, Lee Won-ho had to teach the other person about famous schools to help them understand.
After Lee Won-ho's long explanation, Yeon Jeok-ha muttered with a sullen face.
“So it means a cult.”
"It's not just a cult, it's a terrible, scary cult that eats slaughter."
Having gotten used to it, Lee Won-ho subtly lowered his words.
“Whatever. Why are you still not going? Don't you want to go?”
"omg! can it be gotta go cancer."
Lee Won-ho hurriedly snatched the rope from Hwang Yo-myung's hand.
After a while, Lee Won-ho and Nakyang Five Hyeop walked across the yard at a rapid pace.
It is time for Yeon Jeok-ha to look at Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju with bitter eyes.
Hasobak sneaked up to me and started talking.
"why? Brother. Is it unfair to just send it away? Shall I bring you back?”
"no."
“But why are you looking at me like that?”
“How is my face?”
“Your face is less angry? Like a child whose toy was taken away from him.”
“How old am I, they say I’m a toy. Stop talking nonsense and learn your martial arts hard. You never know when to leave the living room.”
“Can’t I just have my older brother protect me?”
“It would be a headache if an old man named Taesang of Uicheonmun came for no reason. Better avoid it. I can escape somehow, but others will not escape from his hands.”
"to? Is a person named Uicheon Geomzon that strong? More than my brother?”
In the eyes of Ha So-baek, who was a first-timer, Yeon Jeok-ha was the best master. She had no idea what the level of inaction of the ten greatest masters in the world was.
“I met Pacheonma-kun, the head of the green forest competition, and I was really scared. I felt like I would lose if I fought for some reason. By the way, the old man named Uicheon Geomjon is the same as Pacheon Demon-gun. That's enough, right? Why am I asking to empty?”
"ah! Masters in the 120s are scary people.”
Only then did Ha So-baek open her mouth wide, as if he could sense it.
Even if she looks like a young woman, she is already a person beyond the human realm.
But there are at least ten people stronger than him?
He is like a frog in a well.
“But one day my brother will beat them. Yes?"
It sounds like you are trying to get a promise.
I laughed at the love affair.
Just then, the Poongyeoncho approached.
"Starting today, I'm going to take care of some of the gangsters in Haga Village. You never know when Luoyang's military officers will attack.”
“Brother Chae-joo, say that you will give a hundred nyang to the first person who informs you of the arrival of the Murim people from Luoyang in Haga Village. Then I will come running right away.”
"oh! is that a good idea? If it was 100 nyang, would you not sleep and watch?”
"of course. Ten years is money you can play with and eat.”
After chatting with Ha Xiaobaek for a while, Poong Yeoncho turned her head to Yeonjeokha.
“By the way, Yeon-ah. A large sum of 2,200 Nyang came in, what should I do?”
Poongyeoncho was Yeon Jeok-ha's money, so he intended to use it as he wished.
But he showed no interest in matrimony.
Even shrugged his shoulders and just turned and walked away.
"huh? Why? Did something bad happen?”
“I guess I feel a little like that. He had a face like that from a while ago.”
“I ate Waryongjang coolly, but why is my face like that? Aren't you misunderstanding something?"
“You saw Brother Pung just now, too. Kite’s older brother just leaves without saying a word.”
"so why?"
“I don’t know. After the people of Waryongjang went, I felt bad. Then it was okay, but when Brother Pung came and talked about money, he said he was like that again.”
“Anyway, those guys in Waryongjang are the problem. I'm going to have to make these very messy. I can't.”
“Will it perish soon? Baekse Sangbang is going to go crazy and ask to cut off the deal.”
The two blamed Waryongjang for Yeonjeokha's bad mood and agonized over how to get revenge.
Yeonjeokha, who climbed to the first peak of Obongsan Mountain, sat down on a rock where he usually left.
Then, I blankly gazed at the clouds and mist flowing over the mountain on the other side.
It felt strange to see Yeonseungbaek, who ran to save his younger brother, and Speech Zhu, who was delighted to see him.
It's not like Hasobak said that his anger was lessened.
To be precise, should I say that longing, anger, jealousy, and all kinds of indescribable emotions were mixed?
When I saw the speaker suffer, it was refreshing and bitter at the same time.
That feeling did not subside even after the disappearance of Yeon Seung-baek and the speaker.
Waryongjang.
It's a frustrating and annoying place the more you think about it.
'ha! What should I do?'
As he was sighing in a pitiful mood, he heard someone from behind.
There are only a few people who can climb the first peak of Obongsan Mountain.
He didn't even look back at the rivalry that was bothering everything.
“Confucius, everyone is worried.”
It was Simyanggak, Gumilbokgeom.
Sim Yang-gak, who used to call Yeonjeok-ha as ‘brother Yeon’ until recently, changed it to ‘Confucius’. It went well with the title of an elderly gentleman, and he naturally accepted it.
“Are you afraid Taesang of Uicheonmun will come running?”
"Rather than that, they say that Confucius doesn't seem to be in a good mood... … .”
"me? There's nothing to be offended about?"
“Hehe, but why are you here alone? I think you can rest a little on a day like today.”
“I rest because money came in, I rest because it rains, I rest because it snows, I rest because the weather is nice, I rest because it’s gloomy, I rest because I’m tired, then when are you going to practice?”
At Yeon Jeok-ha's twisted words, Shim Yang-gak laughed slyly.
"Why are you laughing?"
“I want Confucius to be a human too.”
“I’m a human, so am I a monster?”
“If you look at the state of martial arts, you are more than a yokai.”
“Stop talking nonsense. How are you breathing these days?”
“I am still going back and forth between qi and consciousness. It seems that it will be possible to pay luck sooner or later.”
Since consciousness is a stage where you cannot tell whether you are breathing or not, it means that you will soon enter into meditation.
If you can get into the selection, it's not a job to build up your inner skills with nine thousand or so days.
“You shouldn’t be too greedy to build up your inner skills. It is because the nine thousand and one-day truth is a study that is built with an empty heart.”
“Yes, I keep that in mind.”
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at the senile Shenyang Pavilion and said,
“Old Sim, I mean, no… … .”
When Lian Zhihe shook his head, Shen Yanggak smirked again.
"Don't laugh like that. Doesn't the person who sees it feel really bad?"
“Just finish what you meant to say.”
“Nothing. I bullied the people of Waryongjang, but I wasn't feeling well. I was wondering why this is.”
“Isn’t that because it’s still not enough?”
Like a rare Madou, Shen Yang-gak thought quite violently.
“Is it because it’s not enough?”
“Yes, if you stomp on it until the other person begs for help, you will be refreshed.”
"Are you sure?"
“I did in my experience.”
People who experienced it said so, and the ears of the serial were tempted.
“Is it not enough that Waryongjang is ruined?”
“Of course not. Aren't they the ones who imprisoned Confucius to kill him? You have to step on it until it stops breathing. Then your heart will be refreshed.”
"is it… … .”
“I am sure. I vouch for it. It's not enough to have a slight slope. Seeing them crying and clinging to you begging you to kill them will break your heart.”
Yeonjeokha nodded her head.
Somehow that seems right.
No, more than that, there was no one who pointed out the cause and solution to this extent.
The advice of Shen Yang-gak, who does not even know the human psychology, hit Yeon Jeok-ha's heart.
Early morning.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was sitting on a bench, called for Hwang Yo-myeong, a poisonous simulacrum that just happened to cross the yard.
“Yes, brother.”
“I need to run some errands. Tell the wild vegetables around you.”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha held out his bundle of letters.
“Where are you talking about?”
“Where are the wild vegetables around Luoyang?”
“To the north, there is Suryongchae in the Yellow River basin. And to the west is Yeongsanchae, and to the east is Guryongchae. To the south, there are Samaksanchae, Jeokpungchae, and our Obongsanchae.”
Hwang Yo-myeong was familiar with Henam-do's wild vegetables, probably because he had been rolling in green forests for a long time.
“Bring this letter to Suryongchae, Yeongsanchae, Guryongchae, Samaksanchae, and Jeokpungchae.”
“Should I give it to the creditors?”
"uh. Then they will figure it out.”
“Hyung, I heard that Chaeju from Samak Sanchae has the right temperament, but I don’t know if it will be okay.”
Hwang Yo-myeong seemed worried that he would get into trouble if he went with the letter. I think I wrote something about Waryongjang.
"don't worry. Because no one will touch you.”
"Is that true?"
“Yeah, no one will read all of that and give a shit to you. Unless you're determined to die.”
Still, it's a gun patrol, but it must have that much power.
"All right!"
Hwang Yo-myeong unconditionally believed Yeon Jeok-ha’s words.
It was because he thought there was no way a master of the world outside the world like him would talk nonsense.
***
The luoyang wulin turned upside down.
Of the members of the Justice alliance and the five military officers who went to Yeoju, only two returned alive. They were Lee Yeon-ik, the swordsman of Munju of Uicheonmun, and Yeon Mu-baek, the waryong swordsman.
[Murim alliance = justice alliance]
In the case of Uicheonmun, it could be said that it was a domestic and foreign exchange.
When Li Shao-min was first held hostage and then released, the elders mocked the Luoyang Five Gorges as the Luoyang Five Leaves (洛陽五葉, five fallen leaves of Luoyang).
But that's for a while.
Due to the disaster that occurred in Yeoju, the work of the Luoyang Five Groups was quietly buried. Uicheonmun was like a house of mourning because of the incident that cost the lives of the disciples and the arms of the gatekeeper.
Twenty disciples lost their lives, including ten who were at Uigidae and ten who additionally applied at Uicheonmun. Yi of the disciple at Uicheonmun Halga-ryang is dead.
Since all of the dead were among the elite, the sense of loss felt by Uicheonmun was greater.
Lee Yeon-ik, who came back alive, only started taking care of Munju after three days.
That evening, Lee Yeon-ik, who was sitting in his office thinking about something, visited Lee So-min.
Lee So-min looked at his father, Lee Yeon-ik, whose arm was missing, and shook his head.
"sorry. father."
"no. Rather, I have come to ask you something. You must have heard about Yeoju.”
"yes."
“The Jangju of Eunhajang was one of the Green Forest Triad and was called Honsei Sword Demon. I was always one step above him. But when I met him again at the galaxy field, he was almost as strong as your grandfather.”
Lee So-min didn't know why his father was talking like that, so he just listened in silence.
“It wasn't because his martial arts were superior, but he couldn't handle his internal energy. It is truly a state of heaven and earth... … . It was because of the famous superpowers.”
“Are you super smart?”
“Yes, the famous cult sacrifices the bodies of monks and acquires superpowers, just like forbidden magicians.”
“Is that the same as internal energy?”
"okay. From what I experienced; it was transcendent internal energy. It's never easy to step into the same level as your grandfather. That's only possible for the chosen people. However, that person who was one step below me rose to the position with superpowers.”
"ah!"
“Today, while thinking of a young thief in Obong Sanchae, I thought of something like that. I wondered if he might have acquired superpowers like the Honsei Sword Demon. I don't know if it was because they were all green."
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 63- It will be because it is not enough
The famed religion is Moorim's achievement regardless of political history.
He hesitated for a moment, but Lee Won-ho decided that there was no need to hide the fact.
“The lords of the gate went to Yeoju in search of famous schools.”
“A famous school?”
I tilted my head, not knowing what it was.
The thieves of Mount Obong are preoccupied with making a living and are not interested in worldly affairs.
Wouldn't it be unaware if the upper room had newly advanced or if the dynamics of the government forces were suspicious?
Celebrity schools were of no interest to them.
In the end, Lee Won-ho had to teach the other person about famous schools to help them understand.
After Lee Won-ho's long explanation, Yeon Jeok-ha muttered with a sullen face.
“So it means a cult.”
"It's not just a cult, it's a terrible, scary cult that eats slaughter."
Having gotten used to it, Lee Won-ho subtly lowered his words.
“Whatever. Why are you still not going? Don't you want to go?”
"omg! can it be gotta go cancer."
Lee Won-ho hurriedly snatched the rope from Hwang Yo-myung's hand.
After a while, Lee Won-ho and Nakyang Five Hyeop walked across the yard at a rapid pace.
It is time for Yeon Jeok-ha to look at Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju with bitter eyes.
Hasobak sneaked up to me and started talking.
"why? Brother. Is it unfair to just send it away? Shall I bring you back?”
"no."
“But why are you looking at me like that?”
“How is my face?”
“Your face is less angry? Like a child whose toy was taken away from him.”
“How old am I, they say I’m a toy. Stop talking nonsense and learn your martial arts hard. You never know when to leave the living room.”
“Can’t I just have my older brother protect me?”
“It would be a headache if an old man named Taesang of Uicheonmun came for no reason. Better avoid it. I can escape somehow, but others will not escape from his hands.”
"to? Is a person named Uicheon Geomzon that strong? More than my brother?”
In the eyes of Ha So-baek, who was a first-timer, Yeon Jeok-ha was the best master. She had no idea what the level of inaction of the ten greatest masters in the world was.
“I met Pacheonma-kun, the head of the green forest competition, and I was really scared. I felt like I would lose if I fought for some reason. By the way, the old man named Uicheon Geomjon is the same as Pacheon Demon-gun. That's enough, right? Why am I asking to empty?”
"ah! Masters in the 120s are scary people.”
Only then did Ha So-baek open her mouth wide, as if he could sense it.
Even if she looks like a young woman, she is already a person beyond the human realm.
But there are at least ten people stronger than him?
He is like a frog in a well.
“But one day my brother will beat them. Yes?"
It sounds like you are trying to get a promise.
I laughed at the love affair.
Just then, the Poongyeoncho approached.
"Starting today, I'm going to take care of some of the gangsters in Haga Village. You never know when Luoyang's military officers will attack.”
“Brother Chae-joo, say that you will give a hundred nyang to the first person who informs you of the arrival of the Murim people from Luoyang in Haga Village. Then I will come running right away.”
"oh! is that a good idea? If it was 100 nyang, would you not sleep and watch?”
"of course. Ten years is money you can play with and eat.”
After chatting with Ha Xiaobaek for a while, Poong Yeoncho turned her head to Yeonjeokha.
“By the way, Yeon-ah. A large sum of 2,200 Nyang came in, what should I do?”
Poongyeoncho was Yeon Jeok-ha's money, so he intended to use it as he wished.
But he showed no interest in matrimony.
Even shrugged his shoulders and just turned and walked away.
"huh? Why? Did something bad happen?”
“I guess I feel a little like that. He had a face like that from a while ago.”
“I ate Waryongjang coolly, but why is my face like that? Aren't you misunderstanding something?"
“You saw Brother Pung just now, too. Kite’s older brother just leaves without saying a word.”
"so why?"
“I don’t know. After the people of Waryongjang went, I felt bad. Then it was okay, but when Brother Pung came and talked about money, he said he was like that again.”
“Anyway, those guys in Waryongjang are the problem. I'm going to have to make these very messy. I can't.”
“Will it perish soon? Baekse Sangbang is going to go crazy and ask to cut off the deal.”
The two blamed Waryongjang for Yeonjeokha's bad mood and agonized over how to get revenge.
Yeonjeokha, who climbed to the first peak of Obongsan Mountain, sat down on a rock where he usually left.
Then, I blankly gazed at the clouds and mist flowing over the mountain on the other side.
It felt strange to see Yeonseungbaek, who ran to save his younger brother, and Speech Zhu, who was delighted to see him.
It's not like Hasobak said that his anger was lessened.
To be precise, should I say that longing, anger, jealousy, and all kinds of indescribable emotions were mixed?
When I saw the speaker suffer, it was refreshing and bitter at the same time.
That feeling did not subside even after the disappearance of Yeon Seung-baek and the speaker.
Waryongjang.
It's a frustrating and annoying place the more you think about it.
'ha! What should I do?'
As he was sighing in a pitiful mood, he heard someone from behind.
There are only a few people who can climb the first peak of Obongsan Mountain.
He didn't even look back at the rivalry that was bothering everything.
“Confucius, everyone is worried.”
It was Simyanggak, Gumilbokgeom.
Sim Yang-gak, who used to call Yeonjeok-ha as ‘brother Yeon’ until recently, changed it to ‘Confucius’. It went well with the title of an elderly gentleman, and he naturally accepted it.
“Are you afraid Taesang of Uicheonmun will come running?”
"Rather than that, they say that Confucius doesn't seem to be in a good mood... … .”
"me? There's nothing to be offended about?"
“Hehe, but why are you here alone? I think you can rest a little on a day like today.”
“I rest because money came in, I rest because it rains, I rest because it snows, I rest because the weather is nice, I rest because it’s gloomy, I rest because I’m tired, then when are you going to practice?”
At Yeon Jeok-ha's twisted words, Shim Yang-gak laughed slyly.
"Why are you laughing?"
“I want Confucius to be a human too.”
“I’m a human, so am I a monster?”
“If you look at the state of martial arts, you are more than a yokai.”
“Stop talking nonsense. How are you breathing these days?”
“I am still going back and forth between qi and consciousness. It seems that it will be possible to pay luck sooner or later.”
Since consciousness is a stage where you cannot tell whether you are breathing or not, it means that you will soon enter into meditation.
If you can get into the selection, it's not a job to build up your inner skills with nine thousand or so days.
“You shouldn’t be too greedy to build up your inner skills. It is because the nine thousand and one-day truth is a study that is built with an empty heart.”
“Yes, I keep that in mind.”
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at the senile Shenyang Pavilion and said,
“Old Sim, I mean, no… … .”
When Lian Zhihe shook his head, Shen Yanggak smirked again.
"Don't laugh like that. Doesn't the person who sees it feel really bad?"
“Just finish what you meant to say.”
“Nothing. I bullied the people of Waryongjang, but I wasn't feeling well. I was wondering why this is.”
“Isn’t that because it’s still not enough?”
Like a rare Madou, Shen Yang-gak thought quite violently.
“Is it because it’s not enough?”
“Yes, if you stomp on it until the other person begs for help, you will be refreshed.”
"Are you sure?"
“I did in my experience.”
People who experienced it said so, and the ears of the serial were tempted.
“Is it not enough that Waryongjang is ruined?”
“Of course not. Aren't they the ones who imprisoned Confucius to kill him? You have to step on it until it stops breathing. Then your heart will be refreshed.”
"is it… … .”
“I am sure. I vouch for it. It's not enough to have a slight slope. Seeing them crying and clinging to you begging you to kill them will break your heart.”
Yeonjeokha nodded her head.
Somehow that seems right.
No, more than that, there was no one who pointed out the cause and solution to this extent.
The advice of Shen Yang-gak, who does not even know the human psychology, hit Yeon Jeok-ha's heart.
Early morning.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was sitting on a bench, called for Hwang Yo-myeong, a poisonous simulacrum that just happened to cross the yard.
“Yes, brother.”
“I need to run some errands. Tell the wild vegetables around you.”
Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha held out his bundle of letters.
“Where are you talking about?”
“Where are the wild vegetables around Luoyang?”
“To the north, there is Suryongchae in the Yellow River basin. And to the west is Yeongsanchae, and to the east is Guryongchae. To the south, there are Samaksanchae, Jeokpungchae, and our Obongsanchae.”
Hwang Yo-myeong was familiar with Henam-do's wild vegetables, probably because he had been rolling in green forests for a long time.
“Bring this letter to Suryongchae, Yeongsanchae, Guryongchae, Samaksanchae, and Jeokpungchae.”
“Should I give it to the creditors?”
"uh. Then they will figure it out.”
“Hyung, I heard that Chaeju from Samak Sanchae has the right temperament, but I don’t know if it will be okay.”
Hwang Yo-myeong seemed worried that he would get into trouble if he went with the letter. I think I wrote something about Waryongjang.
"don't worry. Because no one will touch you.”
"Is that true?"
“Yeah, no one will read all of that and give a shit to you. Unless you're determined to die.”
Still, it's a gun patrol, but it must have that much power.
"All right!"
Hwang Yo-myeong unconditionally believed Yeon Jeok-ha’s words.
It was because he thought there was no way a master of the world outside the world like him would talk nonsense.
***
The luoyang wulin turned upside down.
Of the members of the Justice alliance and the five military officers who went to Yeoju, only two returned alive. They were Lee Yeon-ik, the swordsman of Munju of Uicheonmun, and Yeon Mu-baek, the waryong swordsman.
[Murim alliance = justice alliance]
In the case of Uicheonmun, it could be said that it was a domestic and foreign exchange.
When Li Shao-min was first held hostage and then released, the elders mocked the Luoyang Five Gorges as the Luoyang Five Leaves (洛陽五葉, five fallen leaves of Luoyang).
But that's for a while.
Due to the disaster that occurred in Yeoju, the work of the Luoyang Five Groups was quietly buried. Uicheonmun was like a house of mourning because of the incident that cost the lives of the disciples and the arms of the gatekeeper.
Twenty disciples lost their lives, including ten who were at Uigidae and ten who additionally applied at Uicheonmun. Yi of the disciple at Uicheonmun Halga-ryang is dead.
Since all of the dead were among the elite, the sense of loss felt by Uicheonmun was greater.
Lee Yeon-ik, who came back alive, only started taking care of Munju after three days.
That evening, Lee Yeon-ik, who was sitting in his office thinking about something, visited Lee So-min.
Lee So-min looked at his father, Lee Yeon-ik, whose arm was missing, and shook his head.
"sorry. father."
"no. Rather, I have come to ask you something. You must have heard about Yeoju.”
"yes."
“The Jangju of Eunhajang was one of the Green Forest Triad and was called Honsei Sword Demon. I was always one step above him. But when I met him again at the galaxy field, he was almost as strong as your grandfather.”
Lee So-min didn't know why his father was talking like that, so he just listened in silence.
“It wasn't because his martial arts were superior, but he couldn't handle his internal energy. It is truly a state of heaven and earth... … . It was because of the famous superpowers.”
“Are you super smart?”
“Yes, the famous cult sacrifices the bodies of monks and acquires superpowers, just like forbidden magicians.”
“Is that the same as internal energy?”
"okay. From what I experienced; it was transcendent internal energy. It's never easy to step into the same level as your grandfather. That's only possible for the chosen people. However, that person who was one step below me rose to the position with superpowers.”
"ah!"
“Today, while thinking of a young thief in Obong Sanchae, I thought of something like that. I wondered if he might have acquired superpowers like the Honsei Sword Demon. I don't know if it was because they were all green."
