Episode 205
Collective intelligence
The shaman’s disciples said goodbye to Daejin with calm faces.
Are you worried but what can you do?
The shaman had to do everything he could.
“… … Daejin.”
It was Seonwoo who gave the last greeting.
“The method suggested by Jin Ok-ryong may not be the only one. There must be another way. If you’re having a hard time, come back anytime. Do you understand?”
“Jang Moon-in. The talent will do it. “I will somehow raise the text.”
“Infinite Buddha… … .”
Sunwoo sighed deeply.
I couldn’t think of anything to say to Sajil’s resolute oath.
“… … okay. You have always been a child who exceeded expectations. “I don’t trust you.”
Jeong Gwang grinned next to him.
“Trust me too.”
“… … “It’s more than that.”
“yes?”
Seon-woo said one word at a time with a stiff expression on his face.
“Just the shaman’s sword doesn’t work.”
“That’s perfect.”
“No way. never. “No matter what happens.”
Seon-woo left with his disciples after urging Jeong-gwang to pray for him.
Most of them did not know how to ride a horse, but they rode on Sima-ryan’s horse.
Even if I kept falling off my horse while running, I had to go as fast as possible.
‘If you do that, won’t you arrive at Mt. Wudang with a few broken pieces?’
Still, since I learned martial arts, my bones should be strong.
Jeong Gwang hung up his nerves and ordered the bloodless group to depart.
“Let’s go too.”
“yes! Sober!”
They rode towards Dangyang.
I didn’t even sleep. Meals were eaten on horseback with dry food and beef jerky.
A forced march that will inevitably tire both people and horses!
When he finally arrived at Dangyang, Jeong Gwang asked many things to those passing by.
And led the group.
“Where are you going?”
Jeong Gwang answered Dang Oh’s question.
“It’s a long board.”
“Langbanpa?”
“yes.”
Everyone except Jeong Gwang looked puzzled.
‘If it’s a jangpanpa… … .’
‘Isn’t this the place where Zhao Yun of Shu Han destroyed Cao Cao’s large army, and Zhang Fei killed Xiahou Jie with just a shout and made Cao Cao retreat?’
‘Why on earth are you there?’
After a while, they realized.
‘ah! Just like they did, if Sima Lian comes again, I plan to fight there!’
‘It must be a place where the minority can block the majority. Sober indeed!’
‘joy! Looking at your eyes, I finally realized it. Anyway, they’re all stupid.’
The bloodless group arrived at Zhangpan Sect full of motivation.
And I fell into deep disappointment.
‘what is this.’
‘There was such a battle in such an unremarkable place?’
‘How can a minority overcome the majority? There’s nothing to gain.’
Jeong Gwang also sighed with a disappointed expression.
“Whoa. I came here for no reason. “Let’s move on.”
next?
‘As expected, sobriety.’
‘I have another place in mind!’
‘Where is it? ‘Where is the right place for that?’
Next was Guan Ling, where the decapitated body of Guan Yu was buried.
Jeong Gwang looked around the place and shook his head.
“It’s the same with nothing to see here. “I would have rather gone to bustling Wuhan, even if it was far away.”
Only then did Jeong Gwang comfort the members who felt strange.
“Don’t be too disappointed. “There must be a good place to stay.”
“… … !”
I thought you came to Dangyang because you had a deep meaning.
That was it?
Even Wei Jinhong, who calls himself Jincheon Brain (震天腦) and others call himself Dead Brain (邪腦), could not have imagined this!
Daejin wondered if he had made a mistake in judging the shaman’s fate.
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Only Baek Seung-moo and Zhao shook their heads with expressions like that.
“ruler. ruler. Everyone, please straighten up. Straighten your shoulders too.”
Jeong Gwang reprimanded the group and then called the two.
“Zhao. Jeonghyeon’s death penalty.”
“yes!”
“uh? me?”
Jeong Gwang put his hands together and spoke politely.
“Muryangsubul.” “I’ll ask for a good place.”
* * *
Zhao and Zheng Xuan did not betray Zheng Guang’s expectations.
I immediately found out which of the high-end restaurants competing for the best in Dangyang were recommended by local residents.
The Bloodless members looked up at the plaque in the guest room and nodded.
It’s called Pyeongan House.
Doesn’t the name fit perfectly with those tired and scruffy people?
Next is Baek Seung-moo’s turn.
He was satisfied with the opportunity to play for the first time in a long time.
After a fierce battle with the owner, the entire guesthouse was rented at a low price.
There were people already staying there, but they were planning to leave soon, and when the rooms were empty, the bloodless group would pay in order to use up all the money.
“Sobriety. “Isn’t this too much?”
Daejin, who was new to the luxury guesthouse, asked in confusion, but there was a good reason.
“Master and the seniors of the Murim League will be visiting, so we need to prepare in advance. “We can’t be the only ones staying in a place like this.”
“So why did you choose such an expensive place in the first place?”
It wasn’t a criticism.
I was asking because I was really curious.
however.
Jeong Gwang asked back with a rather curious look on his face.
“Is this expensive?”
“… … .”
Dae-jin looked at the gorgeous outbuildings and the beautiful back garden, then turned his gaze back to Jeong-gwang as if he was wondering.
“It’s not a bad price.”
“… … is it.”
Jeong Gwang patted Dae Jin on the shoulder and comforted him.
“I guess you were tired and confused. Go into your room, wash with warm water, and get a good rest. When the time comes, come out and eat. ah. “Would you like me to bring some meat and alcohol to your room?”
“… … It’s okay. See you later.”
The Bloodless members washed cleanly and slept soundly.
How long has it been since you slept in bed? I was falling asleep like crazy.
After sleeping for half a day, they gathered at a restaurant and ate until their stomachs exploded.
Cheolwol ate so much that he was ready to use up all the cooking ingredients in his guesthouse.
The guesthouse owner commanded a lot of gods, servants, and Jeomsoi.
It might be frowned upon to cut a knife or carry a plate while sweating profusely.
Both Sooksu and Jeomsoi did their best with smiling faces.
Baek Seung-moo gave Eun-ja to her without feeling upset.
If your heart is happy, the taste and hospitality will inevitably be excellent.
The bloodless group had a good time for the first time in a long time.
Jeong Gwang also smiled and enjoyed cooking and drinking.
‘A priest also knows how to deal with people. On the other hand, this guy… … .’
Wi Jinhong, who was quietly gnawing next to Jeong Gwang, frowned.
“Why are you doing this?”
“What?”
“Danju’s eyes are young… … .”
“I guess it’s my mood.”
Even though he is a mess when it comes to dealing with people, he is quite quick to understand.
‘The hair is pretty good, too.’
Jeong Gwang asked after thinking about it.
“Military. How do you think Sima Lianju will come out?”
Wei Jinhong’s eyes lit up.
Isn’t it as if he was anxiously waiting for when to ask?
Jeong Gwang put his hands together with a sad look on his face.
“Muryangsubul.” “Our soldier, you must have been lonely.”
“Wow, you were lonely! who? “Are you sure you mean me?”
“cheer up.”
“Oh, no!”
The Bloodless members laughed boisterously.
Of course, Cheolwol’s voice was the loudest.
“Brainless is lonely! “I’m a loner!”
“Isn’t yours like that too!”
When Wi Jinhong got angry, Cheolwol showed off.
“Cheolwol has a friend! “Hush, isn’t it?”
“… … Yes, that’s right.”
As Jang reluctantly answered with a frown on his face, the laughter of the members grew louder.
Wei Jinhong clenched his fists and grunted softly.
“They say it’s Guryong or Sabong, but it’s all nonsense. “They are all light people.”
“Cheolwol is heavy!”
“You just need to be quiet!”
When Wei Jin-hong got up and started pointing, Jeong Gwang stopped him.
“ruler. ruler. stop. Let’s stop talking about the military. Please explain it in a way that members can easily understand.”
Jeong Gwang asked the guesthouse owner and Jeomsoi to step aside for a moment.
While they were leaving, Wei Jinhong calmed down.
Arrogance appeared again in his face and voice.
“Ryeonju has almost arrived at the headquarters. Whether it’s Jeon Seo-gu or the one who escaped goes back and reports, they will soon find out that what happened to Zhuge Dynasty and the Mudang faction was wrong. “At least a few people will beheaded to vent their anger.”
Up to this point, anyone can expect this.
Next was the problem.
“Now that things are like this, we can no longer hope for the emperor’s intervention. Even if the emperor steps forward, it will be a long time later. I’m still outnumbered, but what will happen in the future? “Ryeonju will be very nervous.”
Peng Kang-hwi raised his hand and asked.
“I heard that Sima Lianzhu is very cold and cruel. Does he expect to make a big deal out of it before he gets stuck in a dead end?”
“joy. “For a top dog, you know how to think.”
“Uh huh. Prejudice, prejudice. The people back home are very smart. So, what kind of accident do you think will happen?”
“Yeah… … .”
The eyes of the Bloodless members were focused on Wei Jinhong’s mouth.
But isn’t Wi Jinhong using a lot of moxibustion?
‘Go ahead and say it.’
‘I’m curious.’
Wei Jinhong was enjoying their gaze and spoke arrogantly.
“I won’t tell you.”
what?
The members thought they had heard wrong.
But it wasn’t.
Wei Jinhong only spoke to Jeong Gwang.
And that too in incomprehensible expressions.
“I will hit the sharp nail that sticks out and cause the tree to split. Are you done now?”
“Are you sure?”
“of course.”
Wei Jinhong hesitated for a moment and then added.
“Ryeonju is not a fool. There might be something more. But there is too little information to find out.”
“It’s great that you even thought about it to that extent. “The military will be bigger.”
Jeong Gwang praised him as if he was proud of him.
Wei Jinhong, who had a slightly unsure expression on his face, widened his eyes.
“Well, does it look like that?”
“yes.”
“… … haha. Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Wei Jinhong’s laughter was small, but filled with deep joy.
When he was praised by one of the most recognized people in the world, he was filled with satisfaction to the point of bursting his heart.
Is that why?
The honest words came out without him knowing.
“… … “Thank you.”
“With something like that. “You must have been really lonely.”
“… … “I told you it wasn’t!”
Jeong Gwang spoke to the members, barely hearing Wi Jinhong’s shouting.
“Even if you’re curious, just hold on for a moment. “There’s nothing good about it because you know.”
“aha!”
Eon Ui-jin asked as if he finally understood.
“Is that why you didn’t tell us on purpose?”
“That’s just bad personality.”
“… … aha.”
“Anyway, please trust me and wait. “I’ll let you know when the time comes.”
The members nodded obediently.
It would be a lie if I said I didn’t feel disappointed, but it was because I trusted Jeong Gwang that much.
“I listened carefully to the military’s opinion. Let’s move on to the next item. This one requires everyone’s help. “Should we call it collective intelligence?”
“Priest, what do you mean?”
When Jeongwoo asked with a puzzled look, Jeonggwang answered with a serious look.
“I should give you a special title for Daejin Dojang. “Just hearing it makes me want to become a shaman.”
* * *
The members sat around a table with interesting faces.
Jeong Gwang gave an order to congratulate one of them.
Daejin is none other than Daejin!
How absurd it must have been.
The youthful glow in Daejin’s eyes disappeared for a moment.
“… … “Why are you excluding me, the person involved?”
“The Dojang is only in the mountains and has no sense.”
“… … “I heard that you also recently appeared in Gangho.”
“How can you compare when it’s been less than seven days and nights since you came down the mountain?”
“… … still… … .”
“More than anything, you can’t because you are the party involved. If you want it to appeal to young children, it has to be a bit childish. Can you handle it while listening?”
Daejin’s eyes widened.
It’s a bit childish.
Don’t you think things are going to come out that are a bit weird and unbelievable?
“… … “Do we really have to do it like that?”
“If there is a better way, could you suggest it?”
Could there be such a thing?
Daejin entered the room with his shoulders slumped.
Once there were no more difficult parties, the members came forward with enthusiasm.
Originally, Byeolho was created naturally and spread slowly.
When I thought about creating and distributing it in a planned way, I felt like it was fun.
It started with Dang-o-gun.
“To make a strong impression, you should use two short, bold letters. The same goes for the best martial artists. “Think about the Ten Elders.”
“Oh oh.”
“As expected, you’re a vice president.”
“Is that plausible?”
But it wasn’t concentrate.
“no. “A truly powerful person has three letters.”
“… … “So you mean sobriety?”
“yes.”
“… … Then what about Jade Kirin?”
“There are exceptions to everything in this world. In any case, Daejin Dojang must use four letters including shaman. “I have to emphasize the name shaman.”
The first part was questionable, but the second part was definitely correct.
“hmm. The Shaman Demon Sword is perfect. “It’s a pity that Jang Moon-in is so opposed to it.”
As Jeong Gwang muttered, Jeong Hyeon snapped his fingers.
“ah! Then how about Shaman Sword Demon? “It feels so good in your mouth.”
“It’s a play on words. “Dismissed.”
“Ugh. “Am I going to yell at you?”
Countless compliments poured in.
Not only Dang Ye-ji and Hye-jin, who thought they wouldn’t be interested in this kind of thing, but even the reserved Gong-woo said a few things.
Zhao also participated in the war seriously.
“It doesn’t necessarily have to be a short nickname, right? “Even if it’s a little long, it can work as long as the meaning is impressive.”
“For example?”
“Heaven, heaven, earth, child, solemnity, heaven, earth, shaman, shaman, blood, blood, sword, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, martial arts. … .”
“I guess I forgot about it. Dismissed.”
Wei Jinhong wrote them all down on paper as a crime for becoming a soldier of the Bloodless Order.
‘What on earth is this doing? … .’
A sigh came out naturally.
Even the things that are better are worth seeing.
Shaman blood spirit.
Mudang blood test (武當血劍).
Wudang blood road.
Who has so much blood?
It was done to prove that they were the embodiment of revenge, but it felt like they were all disciples of shamans who committed evil deeds and defected.
‘… … If you want to expose your political faction and make it childish enough for kids to admire you… … .’
Wei Jinhong muttered inadvertently.
“… … Shaman blood line? ah!”
I said it myself, but whatever.
It was so childish that my whole body cringed.
however.
There were people who didn’t feel that way… … .
Jeong Gwang leaned in close to his face and praised Wi Jinhong.
“Hey. “It’s good.”
martial arts,
