Episode 63. Fantian (2)
A few days after the qualifiers were over.
I arrived at Yinggang, the border between Sichuan and Shaanxi.
It is the halfway point between Chengdu and Xian, and a place to take a break.
And from my point of view,
‘Just here.’
A designated tangent place.
‘The author of Yinggang said that he was Yeogak and Deungseonjeong (登仙亭) in a corner.’
right.
Contrary to the name of the pavilion where freshness rises, the plaque is slanted to one side, and the building itself is in no way shabby.
However, the three letters “Deungseonjeong” and the red dot on [Jungwonjeondo] were leading me to this place.
creak.
I pushed through the old door and went inside, to Haomen Shaanxi Third Branch.
Like the main hall and inn of the saints, this shabby place was full of people.
Whether they are Murim people heading to Xi’an or visitors going to see once-in-a-lifetime spectacles, they have only one interest.
“I heard that the preliminaries for the Taesam Daejeon are already over?”
“It is.”
“I heard that it ended very blandly in most areas.”
“Cold?”
“I heard that those who were considered favorites in the past won the championship in the regional qualifiers as if for granted?”
“huh? Rumor has it that completely unexpected people in Sacheon next door won the championship and took second place?”
Could it be thanks to reporters like Green Window and Jegal Seon-ah?
It seems that the news has already spread this far.
I passed by the Moorim people who were already chewing, biting, tasting, and enjoying the related information and headed to the second floor.
‘Table number 3 on the second floor.’
As I passed the landing to go up to the second floor, I heard a sneaky sound.
“Hey~ Do you think the news is late?”
“what?”
“Taesamdaejeon is not a problem now. Have you guys not read that yet? The Moorim Newspaper.”
“Moorim Newspaper? What is it?”
<Moorim Newspaper>.
Looks like it already came out.
I was talking about Jegal Seon-ah until a scab sat on his ear.
I think of her for a moment as she is still writing an article about it. I laughed lightly and went upstairs.
Table 3 on the second floor was unexpectedly right by the window, and the person who occupied the seat greeted him right away.
“Are you here?”
Gonbung, now the head of Haomun’s department, was smiling broadly at me as he corrected his horn-rimmed hair.
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Closed room in the lighthouse.
The two of us sat face to face.
“The department owner is very free. To go all the way in a few days just because one informant contacted you.”
“Haha, it’s so wrong, I don’t know where to start pointing it out.”
“… … .”
“First, you, the winner of the 1st Taesamdaejeon in Sacheon, are you an informant? does this make sense? Second, it’s only been a few days since we’ve been in touch, but it’s been quite a while since the volcano on Mount Emei erupted.”
Is it also a goonbung?
It means that as soon as the volcano erupted, it started coming here. Did you say that I moved after figuring out in advance the route I would travel in line with the schedule for the Sacheon preliminaries?
“And third, the fact that you say that the department owner is free is really… … .”
Gonbung continued talking while shaking the vegetables on the bridge of his nose for a while.
“Thanks to you, how hard it was for me and Yoonja to go back and forth between the imperial family, Sanggye, Sadojeilyeon, the Murim League, and the outside world.”
Pick, the kid’s joke makes me smile.
I felt that I was really fulfilling my request.
Politics, Sanggye, Moorim, and Saeoe.
Strong and reliable, to be entrusted with the back, the rear.
I’ve been carrying out my unreasonable request to secure as many allies and [members] as possible for nearly five years.
“Thank you, friend.”
I’m not here right now, but I’m so grateful to Yunran.
“Anyway, good luck.”
“what?”
“Because it looks good. As you are sure, you will eat the inner altar of Mannyeonhwari and the incomprehensible problem will be resolved.”
“It’s solved… … .”
“Why not?”
Status Abnormality: Mysterious (不可思議)
If you knew this, you wouldn’t be able to say anything like that.
Well, you don’t even need to know.
“no. It’s solved.”
“As expected, you are a crazy person. At first, I told you that it was one in a million, but to break through that probability and restore the broken electricity supply.”
It’s not strictly a restoration… … .
Anyway, after that we had a long talk.
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About the flow and change of the world in one year.
We are listening… … I knew it.
Even while I was in Hwasan, the world must have been very busy.
There were many things that no individual could possibly handle.
I just crammed unnecessary things into my head and only asked questions that I needed. Among them, there was one piece of information that irritated my ears.
The fact that Buk-ri drug dealers eventually preoccupied the position of successor to Sado First Yeonju. And that I maintain a friendly relationship with him.
I should meet him once a day.
Well, aside from that, what I was really curious about wasn’t the first series of apostles.
“Have you identified all the participants in the Taesam Daejeon on the Demonic Cult side?”
Gonbung shook his head.
“No, but the Ten Commandments and the disciples of the Demonic Sect will be participating anyway, so the list is here.”
Gonbung took out a bundle of paper from his bosom and handed it to him.
I received it and read it right away.
Cheonbong Demon (天崩魔) Gwangsoul, Gwangma Brain (狂魔腦) Ha Jae-Heo, Heavenly Palace Blood Baek (天弓血伯) Chae-Yang, Iron-Blood Demon Sword (鐵血魔魔劍) Gu Yu-Wi, … … .
I read it all at once using the [speed reading method] and looked at Gonbung.
“Is this all?”
“Yes. They are the ten disciples and the nine disciples of the Demonic Sect. Why, what’s wrong?”
“The problem is that there is no problem.”
All names are familiar.
Gwang-Hon, Ha Jae-Heo, Chae-Yang, Gu Woo-Wi, etc. have been seen or heard from previous life experiences or memories, or from <Sinmurimseoyeolrok> in the current life.
The person I am looking for must be the first to know. At least not yet.
Male or female, young or old. I don’t know at all, like that.
Then, Gonbung smiles at me.
“There is something more.”
“There isn’t. It’s not about the Ten Commandments or the Demonic Sect’s disciple. News that all who have ears will doubt their ears.”
“Give it to me quickly.”
At that, Gonbung pulled out another piece of paper.
“I don’t know if you know it, but this is the publication that Green Window started publishing ambitiously.”
“Moorim Newspaper?”
“You know, I don’t think you need to explain further.”
It was a gray piece of paper with straight letters stamped on it, as if it had been typed.
I took it and read it right away.
<Just today, right in Cheonsan, a new era of Moorimsa has begun.>
[On the first day of this month, when the first Taesamdaejeon was in full swing throughout the central plains, a big change occurred in Cheonsan that changed the game of the strongest in the world.
Muk-ho, a religious leader at the time, died suddenly due to the internal wounds of the coin cultivation that he had been hiding.
It is known that he had nine disciples in all, so a serious power struggle over the position of the religious leader could have occurred, but surprisingly, the transfer of the supreme authority of the Protestant Church was easily arranged.
There was a tenth disciple that Muk-ho secretly raised as a lumber of the religious leader. However, due to the tenet of Protestantism that reveres strength, it seemed that even the absolute command of Mukho would not simply be obeyed by the remaining nine disciples, but according to the news officially confirmed by the Protestantism… … (syncopation)… … It is presumed that the tenth disciple subdued and subdued the nine disciples at once.
The only thing known about him is his name, Jin Seol-woo… … .]
“… … Seolwoo Jin?”
“As written there, even the information we gathered said he was the new Demonic Sect.”
“Who is this guy? Do you know anything?”
Gonbung shook his head.
“I don’t know.”
Gonbung doesn’t know… … .
“I have no idea. This is the first time I’ve heard that name too. Only him.”
Trusting your senses is a very dangerous thing.
No matter how good your senses are, you can’t be sure of 10 percent.
But this level of feeling for the signal… … .
100% is not enough.
[The first thing Chin Seol-woo did after becoming the leader of Shingo was to change the name of Shingo to Cheonma Shingo… … (syncopation)… … As far as is known, he called himself the Heavenly Demon… … (syncopation)… … It seems that he will begin his activities as a religious leader in earnest starting from this Taesamdaejeon… … (omission).]
I set down the first edition of <Moorim Newspaper> on the table.
I didn’t have to read further, I didn’t have to investigate.
The fact that the Demonic Cult was reborn under the name of the Heavenly Demonic Church,
[Declaration of War]
surrender Those who surrender will put their pasts aside and enjoy eternal life and glory under the grace of the Heavenly Demon.
However, if they resist, no matter who it is, they will not be able to escape the annihilation of the Heavenly Demon-nim.
Although this <Moorim Newspaper> was published by Green Window… … I could tell
That this is the new [Declaration of War] of the Heavenly Demon, which is much more advanced.
Damn it, a big inflection point has occurred.
That’s right!
Tring-!
[mission]
[Kill the Heavenly Demon (time limit: 30 years).]
[Reward upon success: Determined after success]
[Penalty in case of failure: destruction of midfield]
support position-.
The letters that always slowly blinked in the lower right corner of my field of vision began to glow ominously as if struck by lightning.
Belt belt -.
[20/06/35/12:22:34]
Belt belt -.
[99/12/31/24:60:60]
Belt belt -.
[00/00/00/00:00:00]
The numbers mercilessly changed from 0 to 99… … .
“… … Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. f*ck you!”
In the end… … .
Bang, kurlrrrrrr-!
Heavy rain poured down with a sudden thunderclap swept away the changing numbers.
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Shoot aaaaaaaaaa-.
“Isn’t it true that the Demonic Cult participants are coming right now?”
“Yes.”
Leaving the rain water in front of my nose, I stood at the entrance of the lighthouse.
“Are you going to Xi’an now?”
He nodded at Gonbung’s question.
Then the guy asks again.
“Is it possible to win Taesam Daejeon?”
It’s a question that makes me laugh.
“One in a million if it doesn’t go the way you think?”
Gonbung also laughs. A conversation the two of us had before was going on in exactly the opposite way.
“What if it goes your way?”
“One in a lifetime?”
“What if?”
“One, one in a thousand?”
“ha ha ha. A series of wonderful answers.”
I glanced up at the sky and came up with an answer that was different from that time by just one word.
“Because the opponent is that bad.”
Seeing me like that, Gonbung smiled again.
“One in ten.”
food.
“Looks like I’m laughing with my face again this time.”
“No.”
Gonbung shook his head. then smile
“I bet my entire fortune on you winning.”
“Kk, cub. A man with no money risked his life.”
“ha ha ha. That’s right. I don’t want to ruin my life, so please win.”
After that, I went out of the lighthouse… … went out into the rain
I took a few steps, but I heard Gonbung’s cry from behind.
“The volcanic wave Geumam-dong case… … .”
Standing tall, I stopped for a moment and looked back.
When I was in the locker room earlier, I asked him the same question I asked Jegal Seon-ah.
―Jungwon, no, where is the most food place in the world?
Gonbung’s answer was no different.
Shaolin Janggyeonggak, Imperial Secret Palace, Hwasan Geumam-dong.
then asked
He asked if he could find the recipe in Geumam-dong, Hwasan, as much as he could.
Gonbung, who was looking at me through the rain falling under the eaves, now gives an answer that he couldn’t bear to answer earlier.
“I will try it. I can’t say for sure.”
I can’t say for sure.
A more believable word. That’s what he said to me when I was looking for the place where Mannyeonhwari was.
I paused for a moment and looked up.
Look at this, heavenly man. I really don’t like seeing you staring at me like an idiot, but I can’t stop staring at you.
Why?
[mission]
[Kill the Heavenly Demon (time limit: ?? years).]
[Reward upon success: Determined after success]
[Penalty in case of failure: destruction of midfield]
[??/??/??/??:??:??]
Because all of the numbers that had been rioting eventually metamorphosed into ??.
??.
An unknown number that could be 30 years as before, maybe 99 years, or maybe even tomorrow.
so i was sure
Finally, not only the country is a human being, but everything that is happening in the world has become a mystery.
No mi (未), come (來).
Now the future has become the real future.
thump.
The raindrops hit my eyes, but somehow I… … I laughed.
I stayed like that for a while, and then I moved on.
To Xi’an, to the final battleground.
Raindrops poured indiscriminately, but… … .
The revolution of the times called <Moorim Newspaper>… … .
It was not possible to prevent the large-scale distortion that spread across the world much faster.
