Episode 734 I’m just wishing you all the best. (4)
“hmm.”
Hyeonjong smiled at the scene unfolding before his eyes.
What should I say… … .
hot passion.
Drops of sweat flowing down.
Teachers who do their best to teach and students who follow their teachings with all their might.
As I was looking at that beautiful and heartwarming sight, there was only one thought that came to mind.
‘Will it be okay?’
Can this really be like this?
As I looked at the disciples shaking with a rock the size of a house and Hyeonyoung giving a long speech while standing on the rock, cold sweat kept rolling down my face.
“Are your feet stopping?”
“Offuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.”
“Ahhh… … .”
“I told you to step on the steps, but what are you doing standing still? huh? Was there a herbivore like Bobeop in the volcano? “Can’t you move right now?”
Sweat ran down like rain from the entire bodies of the disciples holding the rock. The ground I stepped on was so wet that the color was dark.
“I’m telling you all to do well. “If you can’t even do this, where are you going to pay for food?”
It was right then.
“Ughhhhh!”
Jonghoe, who had been moving his feet while holding a rock, could not hold on any longer and collapsed on the spot. At the same time, the rock he was holding fell on his head.
“Aaaah!”
“no!”
Couuuuuuuuuck!
Jonghoe closed his eyes tightly. But she did not feel the pain she had prepared for.
‘Is he dead already?’
No, that can’t be possible… … .
When I slowly opened my eyes, there was a person standing tall in front of me with his back to the light. The blood slowly drained from Jonghoe’s face as he looked up at him.
‘no way.’
I’d rather die.
Hyeonyeong’s face, holding the rock, looked closer to that of a demon than a person.
Holding a rock with one hand and the other… … .
huh?
One hand?
Couuuuuuuuuuck!
Hyeonyoung threw a rock the size of a house to the side and rolled her eyes in horror.
“I’ve been doing this for so long that I’m already exhausted!”
“… … .”
“Eeeeee! You can’t do this! execution!”
“OK.”
“This guy is out of the loop! “Please ensure mental education.”
“i get it.”
Hyeonseon grinned and walked towards me. Then, he grabbed the back of Jonghoe’s neck and lifted it up loudly.
“haha. “Do you want to go somewhere nice with me?”
“… … .”
“Hehehehe.”
And then I walked leisurely and entered the thicket of trees.
A moment later, a terrible scream began to echo from inside.
“Aaaaaaaaaah! Argh! Elder! Elder! Wrong! Elder niiiiiiiim!”
The faces of the disciples who heard the scream became pale for an instant.
‘Well, what are we getting into, on earth?’
‘I’m curious. But I never want to know.’
‘Even if you die, don’t drop it!’
Hyeonyoung smiled happily as she looked at her disciples who were still holding the rock.
“Yes, yes. You’re doing great. “Great guys.”
Then, he looked at Cheongmyeong, gestured with his chin and said.
“Cheongmyeong.”
“yes!”
“Put up one more rock.”
“… … “More?”
“hurry.”
“yes.”
Baekcheon closed his eyes tightly as he watched Cheongmyeong carrying a rock on his back.
‘Cheongmyeong.’
Why do you have to start with me?
You bastard.
* * *
Rattling.
“… … .”
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Baekcheon looked at the rice grains falling from his chopsticks and scattering with a sad expression.
The priests had already given up on eating rice with chopsticks and were putting their faces down in their rice bowls.
“… … Guys.”
“yes?”
“Are you skipping the meal?”
“… … “It feels like chewing on sand, but you have to eat to survive.”
Baekcheon lowered his eyes and sighed.
That is correct.
‘I have to eat. ‘You have to eat to survive.’
In the end, Baekcheon also brought the rice bowl to his mouth and scooped up rice.
‘It feels like chewing real sand… … .’
It was then.
Chop chop chop!
“… … .”
Chop chop chop!
Baekcheon turns his head helplessly.
Cheongmyeong, sitting next to him, was literally inhaling his rice. After finishing his bowl of rice, Cheongmyeong picked up the whole bowl of stir-fried pork in front of him and dumped it into his mouth.
“Ugh! “The food you eat after training tastes really good!”
That bastard… … .
It’s good to eat well. But is it really necessary to eat next to someone like this?
In the end, Baekcheon asked, his face distorted.
“Is it delicious?”
“Sweet!”
“… … Yes, eat a lot.”
What can I say? Tell me what to do… … .
I didn’t have the strength to say anything. Baekcheon shook his head and was about to eat, but Jogeol lifted his face from the bowl and weakly opened his mouth.
“Hey, Cheongmyeong.”
“huh?”
“I’m saying that because I don’t understand…” … Why have the elders suddenly become so strong?”
Baekcheon’s ears twitched. Because he didn’t say anything, it was a car he was also curious about.
“Are you really that great? “If we just learn to do it, will it be like that?”
“It sounds like a dream.”
However, Cheongmyeong put down his chopsticks with a sad look on his face.
“Do you know what kind of nectarine you are? “If you learn it, you will definitely become stronger.”
“… … Oh, no. “The elders are very strong.”
“Cases are different, you guys.”
Cheongmyeong clicked his tongue as if feeling sorry.
“Of course, it is an undeniable fact that Jashingong is the best qigong in Hwasan.”
They can expect to rise to one level or more just by learning how to descend. Just Jahagang alone is a new technique that cannot even be compared to Maehwagong or Chilseonggong.
So, if you learn how to do it yourself, it is clear that at least the utility of your internal strength will increase dramatically.
But that didn’t mean it had the same effect as the elders.
“So, a new skill is like a sergeant.”
“Suksu? chef?”
“okay.”
“… … “What does that mean?”
I had to explain it to them in order to understand it. What about you? Cheongmyeong made a fuss with her annoyed face and then spoke in earnest.
“If the chef’s skills are good, he or she can make more delicious food with the same ingredients. “Isn’t that obvious?”
“yes.”
“So, if you acquire a better divine skill, you can generate stronger power with the same internal power and utilize more pure internal power. “The output becomes stronger compared to the same internal power.”
“ah… … .”
Jo Geol nods as if she understands. Yoonjong, who was listening, quietly added something.
“Then what does it mean that our cases and the elders are different?”
“I told you. “Shin-gong is like a shogun.”
“huh?”
“How many years do you think Jang Mun-in and the elders have been practicing inner energy?”
“… … Uh, that’s… … .”
Forty years? Fifty years?
Although the exact number of years is unknown, he must have been training for a long time that cannot be compared to them.
“There are no shortcuts when it comes to internal strength. “The only difference is how long you have been training and how consistently you have accumulated it.”
At that time, Yu Iseol raised her hand.
“Okay, ask a question.”
“Jasodan.”
“that’s right. Spiritual wisdom is what allows you to overcome that. But spirituality has its limits. “No matter how well-made a spiritual altar is, it is bound to be impure compared to the history I have accumulated through my own efforts.”
“Jasodan. “Impure.”
No, it’s not like that… … .
Anyway, I can’t say anything in front of him.
“Anyway.”
Cheongmyeong, who was embarrassed for a moment, cleared his throat and opened his mouth again.
“Until now, Jang Mun-in and the elders had been entrusting the good ingredients they had cultivated for decades to poor servants to cook. But this time, the guest… … .”
“You changed into the imperial chef?”
“Yeah, that’s what it feels like. “Now that the best chef in Beijing has started cooking, isn’t it only natural that the taste will change?”
Baekcheon nodded. Although the analogy is a bit strange, it was easy to understand.
“Fifty years… … .”
“Yes, fifty years.”
For a martial artist, training in inner strength is like the beginning of the day. Of course, Hyeonjong and Hyeonseon must have been training internal power steadily for fifty years, and even if Hyeonyoung gave up swordsmanship, he would not have given up on internal power training.
If that’s the case, it means that he has built up a history that is close to that of a single person.
If you add the power accumulated through the spiritual ranks given by Cheongmyeong, the power alone is at a level that clearly surpasses most of the elders of the nine factions.
Until now, the method of using internal power was so inferior that it was not noticeable, but as Cheongmyeong changed the internal power and adjusted the existing internal power to suit his own skills, he began to demonstrate his power.
“… … “But it seems like it’s too much.”
“Did you see him eating a rock the size of a house with one hand?”
“… … It didn’t seem like it gave me any strength. “I thought you were lifting some kind of rock?”
When the story about the power of the elders came out, the helpless Hwasan disciples all clicked their tongues and added their words.
It was worth it. Wasn’t it a sight difficult to find in a volcano?
Even Cheongmyeong, who is recognized by many as the best of volcanoes, does not have overwhelmingly higher internal strength compared to other disciples.
So, you can’t help but open your mouth wide at the sight of the rock being lifted up, the sword being fired with chopsticks, and the pillar embedded in the cornerstone being lifted up like a stick.
“So Jang Mun-in and the elders have become incredible experts?”
“What is coriander?”
Cheongmyeong chuckled at the question someone asked while swallowing dry saliva.
“If Sa-suk and Hyeong-sang had survived just because they were strong, would they have survived until now? “He was beaten to death a long time ago by the Green Forest bastards.”
“ah… … . yes.”
“Not yet, not yet. however… … .”
“huh?”
Cheongmyeong, who continued his sentence, grinned.
“Once you learn the plum sword technique, the story will be a little different, right? The moment when you perfectly master the Chilseongbo and Maehwabo and achieve the trinity of Bobeop, Shingong, and Sword Technique… … .”
Then he lifted my chin and slit my neck with his thumb.
“… … .”
I was able to understand the meaning of the movement very well without having to hear it in words.
Baekcheon smiled and thought.
‘You shouldn’t fool around.’
Of course, until now I had never even thought of daring to confront Jang Mun-in, but now I couldn’t even dream of it, let alone dare to do so.
“But about that… … .”
Yoonjong said as if he didn’t understand at all.
“How on earth does Elder Hyeonyoung know the training method of torturing people so well?”
“… … “I doubt that too.”
I couldn’t even imagine. He swings his sword in the water and walks while carrying a rock the size of a house on his back. Is this something a sane person could think of?
Even that guy, Cheongmyeong, was just determined to be superior and made people train hard and hard, but he didn’t torment people in such a creative way.
“What’s scarier is… … .”
“yes?”
“… … “This is effective.”
The disciples of Hwasan nodded in unison.
By swinging the sword in the water, I could immediately see how much their internal power was spinning. Every time he swung the sword, he had to apply more force than usual, so Choshik’s mistake was clearly visible.
Moreover, since I was walking while carrying a rock, I was liable to fall if my center of gravity was slightly off, so I had no choice but to maintain my body’s central axis more sensitively than usual.
“How on earth did you come up with this training method? … .”
Everyone was amazed with slightly tired faces, but Yui Seol quietly opened her mouth.
“… … Because it will.”
“huh?”
Baekcheon looked at Yu Yi-seol and asked again.
“What did you say, Samae?”
“Because I wouldn’t have been able to find the answer. “With ordinary training methods.”
For a moment, no one could say anything. Baekcheon bit her lower lip and pictured the image of her young Hyeonyoung in her mind.
He, who had to learn only low-level martial arts that could not be applied to Jongnam’s or other Gupailbang’s Sangjeolhak, is seen swinging a sword in the water and stepping on a rock while carrying a rock on his back.
The desperation to somehow become stronger must have led him to devise such a training method. Although he could not have recommended it to other disciples.
Baekcheon, who was lost in thought for a moment, picked up the chopsticks he had put down again.
“Eat. “I have to endure it in the afternoon as well.”
“yes!”
“I will never be eliminated!”
Everyone started pushing the rice in with more force than before.
“Here’s another bowl!”
“Soso. “This is my third bowl.”
“Then I have two more bowls!”
Cheongmyeong secretly chuckled as he watched them stuffing rice into their stomachs.
‘Feel so good.’
The previous generation leads without saying a word, and the next generation trusts and follows without question.
Perhaps this is the volcano that Cheongjin drew.
‘yes?’
huh? Sounds a little different than what you thought?
‘whatever.’
If you are wronged, you can come back to life.
Giggle, giggle, giggle.
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