The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 223

Episode 223 A whole pork bone saved one person’s life.

“teacher… … .”

As soon as Mo Yongbaek saw me suddenly appearing, his eyes widened.

“Lord Moon, welcome.”

I nodded and then looked around the Moyong family.

“Did anything happen?”

“Is there anything special?”

The medical women who heard my voice came rushing out, so I glared at them. The medical women greeted me as a group.

“Lord Moon, are you here?”

There was a mix of black and white among the medical women, so only they nodded.

“How are you?”

“Yes, Lord Moon.”

Unlike when I saw the black and white cows before, it was difficult to tell them apart from the medical women now.

After exchanging glances with Mo Yongbaek, I pointed to the office. Mo Yong Bai held out his hand and said.

“Please come in.”

I entered Mo Yongbaek’s office and looked at the study once again. Looking at the study surrounded by murals and paintings depicting all kinds of death, and then looking at Mo Yongbaek’s study, I couldn’t feel so peaceful.

I felt it again.

The study is peace.

As I stood there staring blankly into the study, Mo Yongbaek sat at the desk and waited for me in silence.

It was a sense of relief, as if I had returned from the study of death to the study of knowledge.

I have now realized that the hidden role of the study was originally to provide peace of mind. In fact, I am running from Baek-eung-ji to Baek-ui Seo-saeng’s residence. I ran non-stop from the white-clothed student’s residence to here. It was a journey that was bound to tire my body and mind, so just looking at the study was a rest for me.

“Whoa… … .”

After looking around the peaceful study, I sat down across from Mo Yongbaek, and Mo Yongbaek held out his hand.

“Lord Moon, let me take your pulse.”

I threw up my hand.

“are you okay. I’m fine. Both body and mind.”

Mo Yongbaek answered in a suspicious tone.

“is it so? “Then let me take a look.”

Mo Yong-baek stretched out his hand and examined the area around my eyes, turning them upside down.

“Are my eyes weird?”

“There is a fainter redness than usual, but it is okay. Lord Moon says he’s fine, but I feel like he’s just returned from a war.”

I nodded.

“Well, you’re not wrong.”

“How do you feel about the vase?”

“Vases are a matter of the heart. My mind goes back and forth, so I can’t say I’m completely healed. I can’t help it because feelings change depending on the person. These days, just hearing the word “magic religion” makes me angry. “Well, this can’t be called a disease, can it?”

“That’s right.”

Only then did I take out the book from my arms and push the Lee Hwa grafting technique to Mo Yong-baek.

“… … “I’m giving this to you, but there’s something to keep in mind.”

“yes.”

“Do you remember the white-robed student who gave me Wolyeong Martial Arts a while ago?”

“How could I forget?”

“It’s a special gift he’s giving you. So, look carefully. Is there a section where coins can be entered? If a problem occurs while learning martial arts, stop immediately. Learn it by looking at it as if dissecting each sentence. As you know, the white-clothed student is a sneaky guy… … .”

“I will keep that in mind. But why does the white-robed student give me such special pay?”

“Some of it is because he’s crazy. They said that your intelligence is excellent. He’s not an ordinary guy either, so he probably gave you a martial arts skill that best suits your personality. “He looked into that guy’s study and it was full of secrets.”

“hmm.”

I tapped the Lee Hwa grafting technique with my finger.

“I didn’t see it.”

“why?”

“I was busy running around. “There are some martial arts classes that don’t suit my personality, so I didn’t watch them.”

Mo Yongbaek responded with a surprised expression.

“Still, it’s a non-level job, so is there any reason for Master Moon not to see it? “Lord Wen needs to become stronger to help Haomun.”

“is it? “Then let’s take a look.”

I opened my eyes wide as I performed the Yewha grafting technique in front of Mo Yongbaek.

“uh?”

“Why are you doing that?”

“There is a picture.”

Mo Yongbaek, who checked the picture, also looked at me.

“Yes?”

I burst out laughing.

“what the.”

Although there were no pictures every time, there were illustrations interspersed. So, the reason why the white-robed scholar had no choice but to cherish the books was because he transferred the original text from the bamboo book, which contained only text, to the book and added illustrations with his own interpretation.

There was one more reason why the white-clothed scholar accepted my warning that a book like this would never be made again. Because it is difficult to draw the same picture.

‘He was really like a student at his core.’

After taking a look at the Ehwa Grafting New Technique, I handed it to Mo Yongbaek. While I was reviewing the contents with my arms crossed, I also finished reading Moyongbaek once.

The two of us exchanged glances, and then Mo Yongbaek spoke first.

“Is martial arts too difficult? “I think I know why they gave it to me.”

“I know. Basically, you need to know all the points and techniques. Prepare a fan or a judge’s pen for self-defense. “An iron ship would be better if possible.”

“yes.”

“By the way, although it is a rising martial arts skill, there are some parts that are difficult for me to understand.”

“What is difficult for you?”

“You can just beat them up, but since you talk about counterattacking techniques in such detail, it doesn’t stick in my head. So, this is talking about comprehensive counterattack techniques, counterattack tricks, and ways to take advantage of the opponent’s power following point-pointing. “It could be said to be a martial art that is added after learning Naegong, Jibeop, Jangbeop, and Geumnasubeop.”

“Is that the problem?”

“If your opponent intentionally attacks you and then counterattacks, you will die. It’s a martial arts skill in a fairly dangerous area. First, you have to learn it perfectly, and second, you have to use it while observing the other person’s skills. Third, you must always be careful not to be exploited.”

Mo Yongbaek laughed.

“You understand everything, so how can you say it’s difficult?”

“teacher.”

“yes.”

“Tactics like this are useless in the face of an overwhelming power gap. How can you turn the pouring waves into something like a counterattack that grafts flowers? “It is nothing more than an auxiliary season added after learning the main martial arts.”

After looking at me blankly for a moment, Mo Yong-baek took out a small box from a drawer and looked at the needle.

Mo Yongbaek, who held Gangchim, said to me.

“The overall point is a counterattack that skillfully returns the opponent’s strength or endurance.”

“however?”

“I don’t have a lot of depth yet, so if I use it, it will be a survival skill. In particular, if you have one of these strong attacks, you can calculate and strike even the opponent’s counter-use. “If you put paralytic acid on a needle, that’s where the game ends.”

“Right.”

I held out my right hand towards Mo Yongbaek.

“If I pour out my tension here, how can I stop this?”

Mo Yongbai slowly stretched out his hand and pushed my wrist to change direction. I slowly grabbed Mo Yongbaek’s wrist with my left hand, changing the direction of my wrist.

“What if you anticipate that and I grab your wrist and crush it at the same time? “Fighting is a series of psychological warfare and trick reading.”

Mo Yongbaek laughed.

“Only Lord Moon can do it. Would the majority of strongmen fight like Lord Moon? “I also have to write while looking at people.”

We both tilted our heads and looked at the book at the same time. Mo Yongbaek also seemed to have felt something and reached out his hand first.

“Take a look first.”

Only then did I move on to the second half of the Ewha grafting technique and look at the pictures and text again. One sentence that I had just passed by caught my eye in particular, so I read it to Mo Yongbaek.

“Ultimately, the goal is to copy the other person’s technique and return it to them. Copying a technique means copying it the same way, so it is right to look at all the martial arts in the world as much as possible. After that, this grafting shines even brighter.”

I rested my chin and continued speaking.

“It was a martial arts level where you studied martial arts. In the end, it doesn’t suit my temperament. Do you want to study?”

Mo Yongbaek nodded.

“yes. “I’m intrigued.”

“Good. As Baekui Seo-saeng said, I can confirm through martial arts that you and I have different personalities. What are the areas that could be minted?”

“I will remain vigilant while conducting research.”

“If there’s something you’re frustrated with, don’t complain about it alone, discuss it.”

“Yes, Lord Moon.”

When I got up, Mo Yongbaek asked.

“Are you leaving already?”

“It’s been a while since I’ve been here, so I need to take a look around. “I also got to see some construction work.”

As I was about to leave the office, Mo Yong-baek spoke to me from behind in a different tone than usual.

“Lord Moon.”

“why?”

“Stop walking around and get some sleep.”

“ah… … .”

I nodded while looking at Mo Yongbai.

“Okay. “I forgot.”

* * *

As I headed toward Ilyanghyeon, I realized why my eyes were sore. It seems like it’s long past time to sleep. I was curious about the progress of the construction of Jaha Gaekjan, and I also remembered the whole pork bone at Chunyang Banjeom.

I was going to stop by Chunyang Banjeom first, but a young beggar I hadn’t seen on the side of the road leaned against the wall, looked at me, and slightly lowered his head.

I had no choice but to nod and then spoke.

“Thank you for your hard work.”

The beggar held out a brass bowl to me and struck it with his chopsticks. I ignored the beggar’s request and then walked quickly.

Why did openness appear here?

For a moment, I felt curious, so I raced towards Chunyang Restaurant. After a while, I stopped in front of Chunyang Restaurant and looked around. As expected, I saw beggars that I had not seen sitting on the ground playing gonggi (拱碁). However, the ball stones were not something children played with and seemed to be made entirely of iron.

‘What kind of beggars are in Ilyanghyeon?’

I couldn’t help but be surprised when I entered Chunyang Banjeom. Sister Hongsin, who was mopping, was startled and looked at me.

“The ambassador type.”

“Uh, Sister Hong.”

This time, Deuksu came out of the kitchen and looked very surprised as soon as he saw me.

“Oh, are you here?”

They were in a state of bewilderment because they were constantly surprised while looking at each other. I said after putting my butt down on the seat I usually sit in.

“Why are there so many beggars? Why is Sister Hong here? First, give me food.”

“okay. I’ll give it to you right away. wait.”

Jang Deuk-su took refuge in the kitchen, and Hong-shin smiled dryly and continued wiping the table.

“Ambassador, how have you been?”

“huh.”

Hongshin took the kettle, water glass, and chopsticks and set them down in front of me. The problem was that the behavior was very skillful.

“Sister Hong, did you get a job here?”

“yes. “I heard that moving it to Jahagaekjan would require a lot of labor.”

“Since when have beggars existed?”

“It has suddenly increased since yesterday morning.”

“Oh, you mean it happened before then?”

“yes.”

“Do you know that they are open?”

“I expected it because everyone seemed to have learned martial arts.”

I nodded.

“The number of beggars has increased in Ilyang County, so it’s a good thing. Sister Hong, you stand in front of me.”

I stood Hongshin across from me and looked at his expression. Hongshin’s eyes couldn’t focus on me and looked here and there at Chunyang Spot as if beams of light were bouncing off.

Deuksu came out from inside, putting pork bones in a bowl, then flinched again and looked at me.

“Oh, I’m eating this first. “I’ll give you some rolled noodles right away.”

I said while rubbing my hands.

“Hey, the pork bone is ready right away. As if it had been prepared in advance. Did you know I was coming? That can’t be possible. Anyway, I’m lucky. Let’s eat Samaedo together. Deuksu, you should give me Hong Samae too.”

After putting down the pork bone, Deuksu answered as he ran back into the kitchen.

“Ah Okay.”

I pointed to the chair across from me and said to Hongshin.

“Sit down.”

“yes.”

He watched Jang Deuk-su bring out a pork bone to give to Hong-sin, and then gestured.

“Hyung, sit here too.”

When I pointed to the seat on the right, Jang Deuk-su smiled awkwardly and answered.

“Oh, really?”

I smelled the pork bone on the table and then looked at the expressions of the two people. I wanted to joke something more, but I couldn’t because I was laughing too. After forgetting about the open beggars waiting camped outside, I spoke to the two people.

“Brother Deuksu, Hongshin. Two people.”

“huh.”

“Yes, Ambassador.”

I couldn’t hold back my laughter, so I finally said the conclusion.

“… … “It’s nice to see.”

In an instant, Hongshin’s face turned bright red, and Deuksu scratched the back of his head. I didn’t know that I would feel the great satisfaction of turning my life around at Chunyang Restaurant. This is because Deuksu lived the life of an old bachelor without ever meeting a woman.

and… … Is this why life is so mysterious?

I laughed to myself and then asked two people.

“Say something. Or should I tell you my prediction?”

Hongshin and Jang Deuksu looked at each other and then spoke to me.

“yes.”

“What do you expect?”

“Sama Hong also has a bit of an appetite, so she often comes here to eat whole pork bones.”

When I told him what I expected, Deuksu Jang threw his head back and burst out laughing.

“Ha ha ha ha ha… … .”

I asked Hongshin.

“no?”

Hongshin answered shyly with a smile on his face.

“that’s right.”

All three of us burst out laughing at the same time.

I can’t believe something like this is happening in the world… … .

A pork bone saved one person.

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