Episode 15 Proposal (2)
“You…be my disciple.”
‘!?’
Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sharpened at these words from the assistant manager.
Even so, he was in a state of considerable discomfort due to being swayed by the magic method.
‘Did I do something useless?’
Mok Kyung-un turned his eyes and looked around.
First of all, no one was seen and there was no sign of anything special.
Did he lure himself here with a trick out of confidence that he could handle it on his own?
‘Ten paces.’
I felt like I could easily subdue him at this distance.
As I learned the Gyeongsin method, I became faster than before.
And compared to the martial arts people, the physical abilities of the warriors were significantly lower.
‘If I kill him before he uses his magic…’
“If you think you can do anything to me because there’s no one around, I’ll tell you you’re mistaken.”
“……..”
He was not as tactless as I thought.
However, there is clearly no sign of it.
And there was no amulet or anything taken out.
There’s nothing wrong with trying it once…
-Startle!
Mo Gyeong-un paused.
The moment I left my footprints on the floor, I felt the energy around me distort.
That alien energy when you take your hand off the carriage.
It was similar to that, but this one was sharp, as if swinging a weapon.
“You’re quite sensitive.”
A strange look appeared in Mr. Cho’s eyes.
Of course, he expected that a smart guy would get out of the equation somehow.
That’s why we took action in advance.
“To live in a harsh world, you must be thoroughly prepared. “That is the first lesson I will give you.”
“……..”
Hearing his words, Mok Gyeong-un looked around.
There was no talisman or anything like that.
But why did I feel such an ominous feeling the moment I was about to take my steps?
The more I dug into Bangsul, the deeper it became.
Mok Kyung-un looked at Jo Bangsa and opened his mouth.
“……I never said anything about becoming a disciple.”
“Do you think you have a choice?”
“I know you seem very interested in me, but I also have my own position.”
“Entrance? under.”
Joe Bangsa sneered.
Then, he took out something from his waistband.
It was a wooden doll with an amulet written on it.
Bangsa Jo threw it and caught it and said.
“You don’t want this back?”
Mok Kyung-un saw this and tilted his head slightly.
Then, out of curiosity, I sent death energy into the eyes and looked at the wooden doll, and it seemed like there was something inside.
However, the energy was barely visible, so it was difficult to tell without concentrating.
“You were trying to protect me, but have you already forgotten?”
“That can’t be right…”
“okay. That’s it. “Did you really think I would have left this dangerous thing there?”
“……..”
“He’s an interesting guy. “Even the best swordsmen rarely have vengeful spirits as food spirits.”
It was only after sealing the demonic horse in a wooden doll that I learned about it.
Not only did he learn martial arts on his own, he also placed a vengeful spirit as a food spirit, which was difficult for even the best swordsmen to do.
He was a talented person who I couldn’t help but desire as a student.
“I don’t know how you did it, but if you willingly agree to become my disciple, I can return this to you.”
I thought it was a pretty good suggestion.
He must have done considerable research of his own to use vengeful spirits as food spirits.
So I thought you wouldn’t want to lose your food spirit easily.
But,
“You don’t have to give it back.”
“what?”
“It’s already out of my hands, so what can I do?”
“…….under?”
Look at this guy.
You must have gone through a lot of trouble to turn the Vengeful Spirit into a food spirit, but did you give it up so easily?
Are you coming out strong on purpose?
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“Does that mean it’s okay to get rid of this vengeful spirit?”
“Do whatever you want.”
It was almost absurd that there was no sign of regret.
The thinking is different from other radiologists.
No, is it because he came from a military background in the first place?
“Hmm.”
If you get rid of this vengeful spirit like this guy said, you will look small.
After all, a teacher’s vessel must look big.
Bangsa Cho threw a wooden doll at Mokgyeongun.
“Take it.”
-widely!
“……Why are you giving it to me?”
“Do you think my vessel is small enough to covet what belongs to the person who will become my disciple?”
Mo Kyung-un laughed inwardly at his words.
He really wants to be accepted as a disciple.
What do we do?
First of all, there were three options.
I don’t know what kind of trap it is, but do you take some risk to kill Mr. Cho and escape?
Or should he deal with it and escape by pretending to become his disciple?
The last one is,
‘…….It’s dangerous, but I became that person’s disciple and infiltrated the Heaven and Earth Association.’
It was the most dangerous than the previous two.
If he had come across the person who had noticed his pursuit at that time, he could have been killed before he could take revenge.
‘Is the second better after all?’
This is my favorite method.
This is also the method I used to enjoy the most.
At that time, Joe Bangsa spoke.
“I wouldn’t turn down the offer if I were you.”
“Why?”
“If you become my disciple, you have a better chance of surviving, so is there any reason to worry?”
“……..”
“Do you think there is a high probability that you will be able to go and live there since you have mastered the secrets of this meeting at will? Probably not. It is a place where life comes and goes just by the mood of the owner or executives. “If you become my disciple, you can at least increase your chances.”
“……..”
Mok Gyeong-un, whose expression does not change.
Seeing him like that, Mr. Cho clicked his tongue inwardly.
Is this method meaningless for this guy?
Actually, this is the guy who bargained with the King of Myeongdo by holding his sword to his own throat.
‘Do you have no regrets about life? Or is it completely calculated?’
If it’s the latter, you need to change your method.
Joe Bangsa clicked his tongue and said.
“If he goes out strong, he’ll just break down. good night. How about this? “You will learn it anyway when you become a disciple, but I will teach you a magic technique that can contain food spirits into a medium.”
“……What do you mean?”
“It’s just as you heard. “Isn’t there a similar, if slightly different, example in your hands right now?”
At those words, I looked at the wooden doll Mokyungun was holding in his hand.
No energy was felt in the wooden doll with the word “Bong” written on it.
Mok Kyung-un’s eyes twinkled as he stared at this.
“You seem to be interested in these things.”
Mr. Joe chuckled.
I thought he would definitely be interested.
‘If you want to take that vengeful spirit with you, of course you’ll need it.’
Otherwise, some notable people will try to exterminate the radiants without even knowing that they are food spirits.
I thought that what Mokyungun needed now was this magic.
And the prediction came true.
‘They say you can hide the energy of a food spirit…’
Even so, it was Mok Gyeong-un who was looking for this method.
It was a proposal I liked more than the one that mentioned my life earlier.
If there were great masters such as outstanding Bangsa or King Myeongdo, it was impossible to have Cheongryeong or Demon Monk close to them.
Master Cho said to Mok Gyeong-un, who seemed so interested.
“How do you feel? Now do you want to become my disciple?”
“If I become a disciple, will I be able to learn what I just talked about?”
“of course.”
Mok Gyeong-un said this.
“If you do, please tell me the technique first. Then I will become your disciple.”
“Please tell me first? Hahahahaha. How difficult would it be to tell you? But if you want to know that, you must first swear.”
There was no way it could have gone that easily.
Mok Gyeong-un thought that of course he wouldn’t let it go, so he took a bite.
Then, Jo Bangsa pulled out something else from his belt.
It was a small chain link.
“Take it.”
-Poof!
-Changerang!
Mok Gyeong-un received this and was puzzled.
Then he said:
“Wear it on your wrist and say this. “I, Mok Gyeong-un, will become Jo Eui-gong’s disciple and follow his wishes.”
“……..”
At those words, doubt appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
“With these chains on?”
“okay.”
“…….I don’t think you’re just asking me to do it.”
“Isn’t it obvious? “How could I trust this guy who tried to run away even though he was practically a pawn and just make me my disciple?”
“So what happens when you take that oath?”
To that question, Bangsa Cho, or rather Bangsa Joui-gong, answered with a smile.
“There are restrictions.”
“Restrictions?”
“Once you take that oath, you will not be able to harm me in any way. It’s almost absolute.”
‘Of course, you have no choice but to follow the orders I give you.’
When Bangsang Jo Ui-gong accepted someone he liked as his disciple, he passed on this chain of incantations.
If you make an oath by putting yourself on the line through a chain of commands, you will never be able to refuse your command.
However, I didn’t say this because there was no way he would easily follow me if I told him this.
‘How will it come out?’
But he’s so suspicious that I don’t know if he’ll swear easily.
While doing so, Mok Gyeong-un, wearing a chain, opened his mouth.
“Please keep your promise. “I, Mok Gyeong-un, will become Jo Eui-gong’s disciple and follow his wishes.”
That was the moment the words ended.
The chains rattled subtly and trembled.
Seeing this, Jo Ui-gong raised the corners of his mouth and was satisfied.
‘This is what I have.’
He was the type of person who had to have what he wanted unconditionally to relieve his anger.
Jo Eui-gong took out something folded made of cowhide from his pocket.
“Take it.”
-Poof! widely!
Mo Gyeong-un grabbed it with one hand.
It said this on it:
[Secretariat of Poetry]
“What is this?”
“It’s a magic trick created by Master Lee. “Memorize everything and return it while you return to Cheonjihoe.”
“…….Are you not keeping the promise?”
“Is that possible? “It contains the magic you want.”
“thank you.”
“Call me Master.”
“thank you. “Master.”
Bangsa Joui-gong, who looked satisfied at being called a master, got down from the rock he was leaning on and walked somewhere with his cane.
Mok Kyung-un said this.
“Aren’t you going to release the spell that was in effect?”
If I didn’t cancel it, I couldn’t walk even a single step.
In response to this question, Bangsa Joui-gong smiled and said.
“I’ll give you about an hour’s worth.”
“yes?”
“There is a way to cancel the magic spell, so look for it carefully. If you find it there and can’t come back, something pretty embarrassing will happen. Hahahaha.”
With those words, Bangsa Joui-gong entered the forest toward the southeast and disappeared.
At this, Mo Kyung-un let out a light snort.
Are you already trying to teach yourself?
‘That’s fun.’
It didn’t matter what method it was.
All you have to do is skip as much as you can.
-Srurr!
As I was doing so, not long after, someone came down from the sky.
She was none other than Cheongnyeong.
-Now the radiation has left your side.
Mok Gyeong-un looked at her with suspicious eyes.
“It’s not fake, right?”
-FALSE? What nonsense are you talking about? Rather, it was funny to see him running around in place alone after being caught in a magic trick. Shouldn’t you have done more?
“It’s true.”
-…………On what basis are you sure it’s real?
“Well…there is something like that.”
Should I say it’s a feeling?
Cheongnyeong asked Mok Gyeong-un.
-But why did you do something so unbecoming of you?
“What are you doing?”
-It seems like the chain contains quite a strong force, so I asked why you made that oath.
“I’m trying to get this.”
Mok Gyeong-un waved his poetry secretary at her.
Then she snorted and said.
-You did that to get something like that? Did you become stupid all of a sudden? Or is it because you have the confidence to break out of that trap?
“There is no need to go out and sleep.”
-what?
Mo Kyung-un casually removed the chain from his arm.
She frowned and asked.
-Do you really fall for it that easily?
“no. “In the first place, an oath is an oath that must be made in one’s own name.”
-under!
At those words, Cheongryeong finally realized why Mok Gyeong-un had made such an oath.
In the first place, Mok Gyeong-un was not his real name.
Of course, there was no way that a spell would be established and a spell would be caught.
‘Then yes.’
With this medicine, there was no way he would do anything to lose money in order to learn magic.
-If you do that, you got what you wanted. Are you going to try to run away again?
“…….I was thinking about doing that, but I’m worried.”
-Change?
“yes. “I wonder if it would be better to go under the lamp.”
Although it was a place with great risk, it was in some ways the darkest place.
Cheongryeong gave a strange look to Mok Gyeong-un’s words.
Mok Gyeong-un asked this.
“It looks like you have something to say. Even if that wasn’t the case, I also wanted to ask you something.”
-What kind of sophistry is it that you say you have something to say but then have something to ask?
“I want to ask you first.”
-What did you mean?
“Why do they think that the sword Chosik shown by Cheongryeong is real and not Pasapalsik?”
Even if it wasn’t, I wanted to ask that.
Cheongryeong kept his mouth shut at Mo Gyeong-un’s words.
-…………
“You don’t want me to know?”
-Whoa.
She sucked the stick in silence and exhaled smoke.
Usually, when people react like this, they don’t have the heart to tell you.
Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders.
“Well, if that’s the case, there’s nothing we can do.”
-…………
“I need to take a look at this first. That way, both the demonic monk and the young spirit will be by my side…”
-Are you really going to go there?
“yes?”
-Cheonjihoe.
Her somewhat serious question reminded Mok Kyung-un of the look in his eyes from the roof.
The blood-red eyes seemed as if everything would be stained with blood.
But even now, a little bit of that anger is evident.
“Depending on the situation.”
-………It’s truly a coincidence.
“What?”
-I mean the situation.
“Hmm. “What do you want to say?”
In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s question, Cheongryeong exhaled a long puff of smoke from his mouth and held out his hand to Mok Gyeong-un and said,
-If you are really going to go there, become my disciple.
“……..hmm.”
Mok Kyung-un scratched his head.
Today, it seems like I hear people telling me to become a disciple everywhere.
Even the young man heard it.
“Uh… I don’t know why you’re saying that, but we’re both students and all…”
-The weight is different.
“yes?”
-Becoming a disciple of the Lord means that all living beings must bear the karma of the month and carry out a bloody purge.
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