Episode 88
ideal and reality
Peng Su-bin has liked Tao since he could walk on his own two feet.
So much so that the father, Peng Su-gwan, freaks out.
How could he, who cared so much for her, the latter child and only daughter, see that happen?
‘Subin, no! What if I get cut on my hand?’
But I couldn’t stop it.
Even if you look away for just a moment, Peng Su-bin grabs the sword and strokes it.
The amazing thing is that it never does anything to hurt itself.
When he saw her doing this despite not having the strength to lift the sword, Peng Su-gwan’s heart changed.
‘I should teach you a little earlier.’
I actually did that.
Peng Su-bin grew big along with Tao.
And as time went by, I fell more in love with Tao.
That’s how much my skills improved.
This was possible because he had the qualifications and worked hard.
That’s how she became a swordsman, and she hoped that one day she would see the ultimate meaning of swords… … .
One day, a young man suddenly came and denied her everything.
‘… … ‘I’m not suited for martial arts?’
She was always calm for her age, but she couldn’t stand this.
“Nonsense! “Who are you to say such things!”
“After the revolution.”
“… … Haaah. Please cancel immediately.”
“It’s true.”
“… … .”
As Peng Subin’s anger grew, his heart actually calmed down.
It’s not that I’ve become calm, it’s that I’ve become cold.
“On what basis are you saying that I am not suitable for martial arts?”
“ah. Did I speak too briefly?”
“… … ?”
“I was saying that Peng Soje is not suitable for Peng family martial arts.”
“… … !”
Peng Shubin could not stand it any longer.
She, the daughter of Pangaju, is not suited to Paengga martial arts. What kind of nonsense is this?
The coldly forged anger was tightly condensed.
* * *
Originally, the reason Zheng Guang discussed Peng Shubin’s qualities was because her conversation with Zhao was too long and noisy.
So, I brought up the topic of martial arts to divert Peng Su-bin’s attention… … .
‘what? Are you trying to attack me again?’
I never thought they would rush at me with such cold energy.
‘You’re smarter than I thought.’
Jeong Gwang decided to explain it simply.
So that even a child like her can understand.
“Panga martial arts are about defeat and skill. Continuing to push with great force. Right?”
It was an exquisite word that came out at the moment when Peng Su-bin was trying to show off his strength.
She glared at Jeong Gwang and silently affirmed.
“But Fang Sozer is not suitable for such martial arts skills. That’s why the province keeps trying to take a different path.”
“… … !”
“It will get worse as time goes by. “It would be quicker to just show it.”
Before he knew it, Jeong Gwang was holding Peng Su-bin’s sword.
Peng Su-bin, who saw this, was startled and looked at his empty hands.
A voice full of astonishment came out of her mouth.
“Oh, how!”
“I used the Cloud Dragon Geumnasu.”
Jeong Gwang said it indifferently, but Peng Su-bin was dumbfounded even in the midst of his astonishment.
Who asked Geumnasu’s name?
How could it be so easy to take away the Tao that was in your hand!
Regardless of her questions, Jeong Gwang only said what he had to say.
“Take a good look.”
The sword in Jeong Gwang’s hand began to move.
There was no difference from what Peng Soobin had shown earlier.
It was a schematic that was strong when unfolding and soft when connected.
After unfolding the book to the end, Jeong Gwang asked Pang Su-bin, who was opening her mouth wide.
“Isn’t this the schema that Feng Sozhe unfolded?”
“… … yes yes!”
“look. This time, I’ll unfold it in a panga style.”
The Tao of Concentration moved again.
In a completely different way than before.
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When it hit or cut, it felt like the world was splitting apart, and that momentum continued even when going from herbivore to herbivore.
Although it was more crude than before, it was a method that never ceased to deliver powerful attacks.
Peng Su-bin, who was watching this, got goosebumps all over his body.
‘Unbelievable! It’s really like the original family’s method!’
It did not only contain the essentials of the Panga method.
‘Strong yet elegant! ‘Rough yet cool!’
Would her father, Peng Su-gwan, be able to use such a method?
Honestly, I wasn’t confident.
She clearly understood why her brother, Paeng Kang-hwi, thought so highly of this man and told him to continue the relationship.
‘You are a strong man whose level cannot be guessed!’
When I acknowledged the passion, the anger in my heart disappeared and other emotions arose.
It was a complex feeling that was difficult for her to handle as she was still young.
‘I’m not suited to my family’s martial arts skills…’ … .’
At that moment, Jeong Gwang’s demonstration ended.
“Take it.”
Jeong Gwang held out the sword, but Peng Su-bin could not even move a finger.
I just looked at him with trembling eyes.
Jeong Gwang, who misunderstood that appearance, clicked his tongue.
“Didn’t you understand?”
“… … .”
“ah. I started for no reason. “I should just leave you to talk to Zhao.”
He shook his head and decided to explain everything.
“Peng Sojeo’s nature does not match the Peng family’s martial arts style, which is all about being strong and fierce. No, the projection itself is not correct. The strengths of Tao are strength and fierceness, but what if that doesn’t work?”
“… … .”
“That’s why the province keeps trying to move in a different direction. “Because Pang Soje’s instinct tells him to do so.”
Peng Su-bin, who was listening, moved his lips with difficulty.
“… … What happens if you continue to learn the teachings of the text?”
“There will be limits to development.”
She closed her eyes tightly at Jeong Gwang’s cold words.
‘I promised myself that I would see the true meaning of Tao, but there is a limit to how much I can learn it?’
Her tangled mind was helplessly unraveled.
And it flowed from her eyes.
“uh? “Are you crying now?”
Peng Soobin wiped his eyes with his sleeve and did his best to answer calmly.
“no.”
“Are you crying?”
As Jeong Gwang asked once more, tears that had stopped flowing from Peng Su-bin’s eyes poured out.
No matter how precocious they are, they are still children. How can I bear it again?
When Jeong Gwang was about to say something again, Baek Seung-mu couldn’t stand it anymore and came out in a rage.
“execution! Please stop! “What are you doing to Soger, who is still so young!”
“What am I?”
“Whoa. That’s it. “What can I expect from my brother-in-law?”
“Oh, that’s really absurd. What did I do wrong? Zhao, isn’t it?”
Jeong Gwang felt aggrieved and protested.
Even Zhao, whom he trusted, criticized him.
“Confucius Hyukryeon was very serious this time. “It just seems like he made a mistake.”
“What did I do wrong?”
This question was Jeong Gwang’s true mistake.
Zhao quickly and verbosely gave his reasons.
Even Pang Soobin, who was quietly crying, was so dumbfounded that he stopped crying.
The concentration that had been shaking his head disappeared for an instant.
Perfect!
“Ugh!”
“Ugh!”
The sound was one, but Baek Seung-moo and Zhao grabbed the back of their heads at the same time.
“Fine, death penalty. why?”
“Confucius of revolution. “Why are you like this all of a sudden?”
They asked with tears in their eyes and looked bewildered.
“execution?”
“Tongue, Confucius Hyukryeon?”
It wasn’t just concentrate.
Baek Seung-moo and Zhao looked around the room and realized that Peng Su-bin had also disappeared.
And there was one more thing that disappeared along with it.
It was the sword that Paeng Kang-hwi had prepared to give as a gift to Jeong Gwang.
* * *
Jeonggwang decided to finish quickly.
With actions, not words.
“what are you doing? take it.”
He held out Peng Kang-hwi’s sword and spoke, but Peng Su-bin only blinked.
It was because I couldn’t understand myself standing on the training ground in the blink of an eye.
“Uh, how did you get here…” … .”
“We performed the Cloud and Sea Flying Project.”
“I wasn’t asking about the name of the new law, but how could this be…” … .”
“Rather than that, if you want to learn something that suits Fang Sozer, get it quickly.”
Peng Shubin quickly stretched out his hand and received the sword.
It was something she did without realizing it when she said, ‘If you want to learn what’s right.’
‘It’s heavier than it looks.’
Still, haven’t all the efforts been in vain?
It was a fairly heavy sword, but I was able to lift it.
But isn’t Jeong Gwang waving his finger as he looks at her hand holding the sword?
“You have to hold it with two hands, not just one.”
“… … Don’t you usually hold a sword with one hand?”
The swordsmanship of the Jungwon placed emphasis on pleasure and change. So, since most of the time she opened it with one hand, her question was natural.
But Jeong Gwang had a good reason.
“Using a sword with two hands is the right method for Pang Soje.”
“… … ?”
“I don’t have much time.”
Although Peng Subin did not understand, he followed Jeong Gwang’s words.
Whether it’s a sword or a sword, the way you hold it is all the same.
As befits a woman from a well-established family, she held the sword with proper grip.
Jeong Gwang looked at that and nodded.
“It’s perfect because you’re still young.”
It was a sword that was originally intended to be used with one hand, so the swing range wasn’t long, but it was enough to handle her two small hands.
“Then me too.”
Jeong Gwang stood in front of her and pulled out the cloud serpent.
The cloud dragon’s sword wave was long enough to easily handle Jeong Gwang’s two hands.
I ordered it in case I would occasionally use it like this, and it was possible because it was made accordingly.
Now all I have to do is create a sword technique… … .
‘If you mix the power of the Pen family with the elegance of Kunlun, it will come out quite well.’
In Zheng Guang’s mind, the Peng family’s martial arts and Kunlun martial arts that he had learned so far were combined.
As I gathered the things that attracted me and discarded the things that pushed me away, it soon started to take shape.
Now I just need to trim it.
Before that, I had something to ask.
“What was your goal?”
“… … yes?”
“What level did you want to rise to and what did you want to do?”
Peng Shubin’s eyes fluttered and then sank.
“… … “I wanted to see Tao at its extreme.”
“and. “It’s high.”
“… … .”
“Let’s change it to see the extreme meaning of the sword.”
“… … !”
“It’s hard work, so I’ll just lay the foundation for you.”
Jeong Gwang refined the shape that came to mind.
Every detail, without any flaws.
A balanced swordsmanship centered on defeat was born, a law that must not be biased to one side in order to see the extreme.
And it unfolded in Jeong Gwang’s hands.
It was a sword technique that mixed strong blows with softness.
“ah!”
Peng Su-bin’s eyes widened as if torn.
I never thought there would be such a strong and beautiful martial artist!
A dark red cloud dragon was wandering in the air, shedding golden light.
* * *
Jeong Gwang taught us not only herbivorous skills but also the internal skills that come with it.
Peng Su-bin learned them as if he were possessed, and his skills were outstanding.
At least I memorized it.
Jeong Gwang praised.
“You’re smarter than you look.”
“… … thank you.”
Peng Shubin bowed politely and looked at Zheng Guang with a gloomy face.
“why?”
“… … I don’t have any qualifications for the Tao, but I wonder if it’s a sword… … .”
“The sword has qualities.”
“… … .”
Peng Shubin’s face still did not straighten.
Only then did Jeong Gwang realize her feelings.
“ah. You say that because what you want to do and what you have the qualifications for are different. Ideal and reality are different things. I understand.”
Peng Su-bin’s eyes widened slightly.
“Did Confucius of Revolutions do the same?”
“You’re good at other weapons, but you’re good at swords, so you learned swordsmanship?”
“yes.”
“no.”
“… … then… … ?”
“I don’t have a particular favorite, but I’m good at everything.”
“… … .”
When Peng Su-bin looked dumbfounded, Jeong Gwang grinned.
“Don’t be too hasty. “Pang Sozer is still young.”
“… … What did Confucius Hyukryun learn at my age?”
“How old are you?”
“Eight.”
“Hmm. “At that time, I was learning the Sangcheong Impermanence Divine Gong.”
“… … “Shangqing free new work?”
“This is the Naegongsimbeop practiced by the elders in the text.”
“… … !”
Peng Shubin was truly astonished.
‘What nonsense!’
Because she was young and had limited knowledge, she did not know about Kunlun’s martial arts skills.
Still, the name alone sounds like a great new skill, but martial arts that only elders learn at the age of eight?
‘but… … ‘
When I thought about it, I thought it might be possible.
Because I experienced it firsthand.
‘You really aren’t a person…’ … .’
Such a mysterious being could teach me the art of swordsmanship.
Peng Subin looked at the sword in his hand and remembered what Jeong Gwang had told him.
It was a sword technique that instantly captured her, who was crazy about the Tao.
‘Should I abandon the Tao and learn this?’
Could it be easy to give up something that was your lifelong goal?
While she was lost in complicated thoughts, a calm but powerful voice was heard.
“The meaning of the play is mutual.”
“… … ?”
“It means that if you reach the extreme with the sword, you can break through the extreme justice of the Tao.”
“… … !”
Unlike Paeng Su-bin, who was turbulent, Jeong Gwang was thinking about something else.
“But what should the sword technique be called?”
“… … Are you sure you made it now?”
“yes. “Is there a name you want?”
Peng Su-bin had no power to be more surprised.
“Please do as King Eun-gong wishes.”
“What about Eunkong?”
Peng Su-bin, with a straight face, bowed politely.
“Thank you so much. “It may not be enough to repay this favor throughout my life, but I will do my best to repay it.”
“ah. That’s a really good idea. cheer up.”
Jeong Gwang cheered for Peng Su-bin and then muttered.
“What good is there? Since it’s a top family, you’ll have to put in at least some swords.”
“… … .”
“How about Soobin’s pack sword?”
A light of emotion appeared on Peng Su-bin’s face.
“You put my name in… … .”
“You like it. Now the meaning is the problem. “What does your name mean?”
“This is Bin (彬) who will shine in an outstanding year.”
“It shines brightly?
“That’s right.”
Jeong Gwang nodded.
“It’s perfect. A brilliantly shining sword. “What do you think, priest?”
Baek Seung-moo, who was hiding behind the training hall door, smiled shyly.
“It’s not like the death penalty… … “You chose a very appropriate name for a death penalty.”
“What about Zhao?”
The space split and Zhao got down.
“It’s a great name. Peng So-jeo’s character and qualities and Confucius Hyuk-ryeon’s martial arts skills worthy of enlightenment are combined to create a perfect harmony… … .”
As Zheng Guang was contemplating whether to hit Zhao on the back of the head one more time, another voice was heard.
“Confucius of revolution!”
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