178 – pieces. (4)

piece. (4)

Damn-! Patter!

The long, finely-stretched crack eventually cracked, and fragments landed around it.

“Old Confucius?”

When I responded to the voice I heard from behind, Mo Yong-hee was looking at me with a questionable expression.

I shook my head to relieve the floating sensation.

I feel the wind.

I could feel the smell of grass surrounding me.

The stopped time started to flow again.

‘… Did time really stop?’

When I saw it, I didn’t think so.

Seeing that he was reeling and his mind was dazed, wouldn’t it be part of the Hwangong (幻功).

I looked at the lake, leaving behind Mo Yong-hee’s sky-blue eyes.

There, the white horse that replaced Cheolyoung’s voice was staring at me.

‘The color is back.’

The color of the carp’s scales, which had become cloudy in the stopped world.

It was back to white.

The white fish stared at me with a pouting expression, but quickly swam away and disappeared somewhere in the lake.

“Shiju, what are you doing?”

I shook my head at Heeyoung’s question.

“… no. Just dizzy… .”

He stopped talking and looked at Heeyoung.

Hee-yeong seems to be wondering why he is looking at me like that.

I watched Heeyoung like that for a while.

‘What is this?’

It was strange.

It is a subtle sensation, as if something else has unfolded.

[Why is that?]

Shinnoya’s voice was heard.

Fortunately, it is evidence that allows us to know that the situation just now was not an illusion.

“dole?”

At Heeyoung’s call, I tried to adjust my expression.

“no… Nothing, where shall we go next?”

Could it be because of a recent job?

It seemed to me that something had changed.

I began to see things I hadn’t seen before.

******************

Heeyoung’s guidance continued after that.

The palaces and beautiful buildings that come out when you pass by the lake.

It made it possible to know how much Shaolin shone in history in the past.

Beautifully decorated backgrounds.

It was like a painting.

While passing by such a street, Mo Yong-hee suddenly spoke to me.

“It’s really pretty.”

It was almost the first time he had spoken to me since entering Shaolin.

Looking at Mo Yong-hee, I said,

“Is this your first time in Shaolin?”

“No, I have been here a few times for work.”

Hey, I wonder if there is a person from a prestigious family who hasn’t been to Shaolin.

“How is Gongja?”

“What do you mean?”

“Isn’t it beautiful?”

“It is beautiful. I have eyes too.”

A well-decorated environment is inherently pretty.

Our family is not the type to manage things like that.

It was just a neat level without being angular.

“I don’t like this very much.”

I glanced at her at Mo Yong-hee’s words.

Say you don’t like this.

I knew.

That she doesn’t like beautiful scenery like this very much.

Especially in the cold winter months.

“Is that so?”

“Yes, I know it’s pretty, but it’s not something I can relate to.”

After saying that, he slipped closer to me.

I thought it was just sticking, but it was a part that I didn’t understand well when I thought of my previous life.

I remember how I used to shudder just by going near it.

Looking at Mo Yong-hee like that, I was about to ask why she keeps sticking with me.

[…] There are more women.]

I shut my mouth at the words of Shin Noya who intervened.

It was a word I hadn’t heard in a long time.

‘Why didn’t you say that?’

[What are you who increases it even though you know it?]

‘When did I increase… .’

[That’s right, you probably didn’t increase it, it just increased on its own. right?]

Noya’s words were definitely true, so there was nothing to refute.

‘… Can you tell me why you’ve been sleeping so long?’

Ignore Noya’s petty quibbles.

First, I asked about this.

In terms of time, it was about seven weeks and nights.

If it was a shock enough to keep me asleep, that’s because I thought it wasn’t.

‘What happened?’

To my question, Noya answers in a plaintive voice.

[What are you asking, I have gone through all the hardships of hardship.]

‘Trouble?’

What suffering are you talking about?

Wasn’t it just asleep?

As if responding to my simple thought, Shin Noya sighs.

[…] You wouldn’t know how rampant the guy in your body was.]

‘You ran amok?’

[Yeah, how he growled. It was barely quiet a while ago, but couldn’t come out.]

Speaking of how long ago, was it probably because of stealing energy from Nyoryong or Jang Seon-yeon?

‘It’s a beast… .’

I remembered how Dok Go-jun called the guy inside me the owner of the abyss in the last dance.

What is in my body, why does he know?

I don’t even know what this guy is.

More than anything.

‘Dok Go-jun.’

Hwang Ah-Bul-Young said.

The blood demon’s name is Dok Go-jun.

The owner of this unknown aura rolling around his body right now was Dok Go-jun.

Dok Go-jun seemed to have something to do with the Murim Meng.

Is he really a blood demon?

‘Noya.’

[Okay, don’t worry too much. I held up better than I thought… .]

‘I have something to ask you about Dok Go-jun.’

[…] what?]

When I mentioned Dok Go-jun, Shin No-ya’s voice changed dramatically.

As calmly as possible, I explained to Noya what had happened the other day.

The energy of Namgung Cheonjun.

The dance with Jang Seon-yeon and the appearance of Dok Go-jun.

While explaining this considerable process, Noya did not say anything.

Just listen to my words until the end.

[ha… .]

He let out a small sigh.

‘How do you see it?’

[It’s strange.]

right no it wasn’t

It’s strange.

‘What are you saying is strange?’

[The name and situation clearly refer to him. The problem is that it doesn’t look like that.]

A more detailed explanation was needed.

[Anyone I know wouldn’t use this kind of method… .]

‘Are you saying it doesn’t look like a blood demon?’

[no.]

Noya answered my question sternly.

[The guy you saw must be a blood demon.]

The voice that says so is very calm.

I could feel it.

The heat contained in that calmness was too hot. It looks like it’s going to explode any moment.

[As if Cheol-young was right that he was anxious, he had already taken root in this land.]

Cheolyoung said.

The blood demon’s body and power were fragmented and scattered throughout the world.

And now, he said that he was dreaming of resurrection, but in fact, he said that the blood demon had already been resurrected.

[One, isn’t it strange to see that?]

Noya said.

[If it’s his personality, he doesn’t have to hide his existence like this.]

‘What do you mean.’

[How strong do you think the current martial arts are?]

Following Noya’s words, I thought of those who are now at the top of the midfield one by one.

Not only the three zones, but also the five masters of Sapa called Sima Oje.

Each and every one of them was a person who would have reached the pinnacle as a military man.

[They all died later.]

In the hands of the Heavenly Demon.

[Isn’t it too absurd strength even to you?]

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Kill all the three worlds. The strength of the Heavenly Demon that put Sima Oji under his feet or killed him.

It was definitely an unbelievable force. Too much to be the same human being.

[This was also the case with the Blood Demon.]

An existence that could not be killed in the end even after dealing with all five people who would have risen to the absolute level at the time.

That was the blood horse.

[Its power was overwhelming. Even if I think about the Heavenly Demon that will appear in this era in the future, I can say for sure that the Blood Demon will be inferior to him.]

Added more.

‘… Does that mean that?’

To say that the existence of a blood horse is so great that you dare to compare it with a heavenly horse.

Noya said it was strange that he was hiding even after resurrecting.

[So, it seems he hasn’t regained his strength yet.]

It was Noya’s belief that if he regained his strength, the blood demon wouldn’t have left the world as it is now.

It was said that he cut it into pieces and sprinkled them on the world.

Although there’s no way I can easily revive it.

The problem was that in the end, the existence of blood demons was intertwined with Maeng.

‘Considering that I was able to know this only after regressing. It hides it pretty well. What do you mean there’s a problem?’

and another one.

‘I wonder if the Heavenly Demon didn’t know this.’

I thought no to this.

There was no way the ridiculous being didn’t know about this.

‘Perhaps, the reason why the Heavenly Demon was trying to fight was also mixed with this.’

Noya once said

It is said that the existence of the blood demon resembles the heavenly demon.

I now suspect that the two may be related.

[In order to know more about this, as Dengjung said, you have to find Myeong in the end to know anything more.]

‘Even so, they don’t even know the location.’

I don’t even know where it is, so how can I find it?

At my words, Shinnoya smiled and said.

[Looking at it, isn’t it obvious that the poor guy is also trapped in a ghost? You just need to find it. Wouldn’t it be easy since you have not only your maidservant, but also the maid of honor in your hands?]

‘… sexy… .’

[Don’t be nervous there, it looks stale.]

I cleared my throat a few times because Noya was spitting out disgusting words.

It’s a noble from the Namgung family… .

Is there really a thunder sword there?

[Even if it’s not there, I’ll find it somehow.]

Perhaps it was because he had met Cheolyoung and heard the story, Shin Noya seemed even more enthusiastic.

Sensing something, I immediately asked Noya.

‘Should I find it?’

[Then will I find it?]

I laughed out loud at such a bold statement.

I’m going back really… .

Ironically, the reason why I didn’t protest against it by talking about it.

It’s because I thought that the things involved here would never be irrelevant to me.

Just like what Dok Go-jun said to me.

His aura is similar to Wiseolah, who will later be called a divine sword.

It wasn’t just one or two things that were suspicious.

“… sir.”

‘Then… go back to Sega… .’

“Old Confucius!”

While I was lost in thought, I heard a loud noise and looked around.

Hold on!

The moment I turn my head, something pokes my cheek.

Looking for something, it was Mo Yong-hee’s finger.

“Now you see this way.”

It sounds like you’re saying something sweet.

Perhaps because of the unique alluring atmosphere and coldness, it didn’t suit me at all.

“… What are you doing?”

Even though I tell her with an absurd expression on my face.

She still curled her eyebrows and smiled slightly.

“I kept calling, but they didn’t want you to look at me.”

“Then just pat him on the shoulder.”

“That’s a bit rude.”

It’s okay to poke someone’s cheek… ?

Mo Yong-hee, as if not paying attention to my slightly hardened expression, continues.

“You must be busy. You’ve been walking aimlessly since earlier.”

“Because something happened.”

“Have you finished your business in Shaolin?”

I nodded my head at Mo Yong-hee’s words.

In the first place, it was Noya’s request to visit Shaolin.

I don’t know if it was Noya’s wish to meet Cheol-young.

First of all, this was the end of the business.

but.

“I thought I had just finished one.”

I said, looking at the little boy yawning blankly in front of us.

“I did have one more.”

After clearing my gaze for a moment, I spoke to Mo Yong-hee.

“Moyong Sozer.”

“Yeah.”

“Do you have something to do with me?”

“Yeah.”

That’s a very bold answer.

Hey, I deliberately showed off like that, but how could I not know?

“What’s your business? It’s not like you’re interested in me.”

“Why do you think so? You might be interested.”

Is Mo Yong-hee interested in me?

It seemed unlikely even if the sun rose from the ground instead of from the west.

[…] damn guy.]

Shinnoya whispered quietly.

Is it lamentable that this is what I see as soon as I wake up?

‘Ah, Moyong… .’

In an instant, I remembered what Cheolyoung had said.

Did you say that Shin Noya followed the woman of the Moyong family?

But it was stolen by Thunder Sword… .

“Oh… !”

A slight moan came out with the pain of the tightening of the Danjeon.

This despicable old man is really… !

[…] You’d better forget about that old bastard’s lies.]

‘It’s a lie, but why do you forget… ? Noya, it’s really cool… .’

[Shut up right now!?]

I couldn’t see Shinnoya’s face, but I could see that for some reason, even his face was red.

Surely it will.

“Gongja? Where are you sick?”

“… no. I must have eaten something bad earlier.”

I raised my bent back. And he continued the story he was talking about earlier.

“Anyway, Sozer doesn’t seem interested in me.”

“Why do you think so?”

“It’s not like those eyes.”

Mo Yong-hee’s eyes widened slightly at my firm answer.

I wonder if it was a bit like making a conclusion with eyes.

I was quite familiar with Mo Yong-hee.

“I don’t know what you want, but if you have business with me. Better to just say it right. I don’t like things like this very much.”

Since I know the original appearance, it was very embarrassing to pretend to be like this.

When I tried to draw a line as clearly as possible, Mo Yong-hee did not respond.

‘What is it?’

It did look a bit wrinkled.

If I had to compare it, it felt like a wet cat in the rain.

However, that may also be acting.

I moved on without waiting for an answer.

As I take a few steps, I feel the presence of Mo Yong-hee following me.

After following Hee-young a little more, we arrived at the entrance we had first entered.

Hee-yeong greets us with the palms of her hands together as if to say goodbye.

“I hope that at least a little of the meaning of Buddhism can be conveyed to the two of you.”

“You worked hard.”

“If you want to look around more, feel free to go around. then.”

After speaking, Heeyoung went back.

I looked at the little boy’s back and walked up the stairs.

Mo Yong-hee also follows me slowly.

I asked her

“Are other attendants waiting down below?”

Maybe it was because she suddenly spoke, but Mo Yong-hee’s reply came a bit late.

“… Oh yes, the attendant will be waiting for you.”

Turning around to look at Mo Yong-hee, her ears were red.

I’m sure I’ll catch the cold anyway. Why did you follow me?

‘I didn’t even tell you why.’

I don’t know what the heck he was doing, but I didn’t mean to dig into it if he didn’t bother to tell me.

I looked at her with trembling eyes and spat out words.

“Would you give me your hand for a minute?”

“Yes?”

At my words, Mo Yong-hee held out her hand with a puzzled expression.

I remembered that Bia Namgoong had dyed her hands and ears red before because it was cold.

‘Tsk.’

He took his hand and planted heat into it.

“I don’t know why I’m doing this when it’s very cold. Don’t make yourself suffer. It is also a nuisance to others.”

Because I know a little about her constitution.

Although she knew that the heat of the chemist wouldn’t help her.

-When I’m next to you, I feel a little less cold.

Because useless memories overlapped and came to mind, I was a little distracted.

Perhaps because of the heat she felt in her hands, Mo Yong-hee shuddered.

I knew it wouldn’t warm up anyway.

How many seconds did you hold my hand?

Just when I wanted to give off moderate heat, I immediately let go of Mo Yong-hee’s hand.

“You go first. I left something in Shaolin, so I think I will have to go back for a while.”

“Uh… ! for a moment!”

Mo Yong-hee hurriedly tried to talk to me, but I ignored it and ran up to Shaolin.

Because of that.

“Also… .”

I didn’t even hear Mo Yong-hee’s whisper.

******************

Hee-yeong is a young child.

Since he was born, he has been picked up by Shaolin warriors and has lived as a Buddhist.

He was a child loved by many people in Shaolin because he had a good heart and a considerable talent for martial arts.

I’m good at guiding, and Hee-young herself likes to deal with people, so I worked hard.

If you do well, will there be people who visit Hee-yeong every time they come up to Shaolin?

Hee-young picked up a broom and moved right after she finished guiding.

It was because I had to sweep the floor and then go to martial arts training.

Tuduk.

While walking through the forest in Shaolin with a broom.

Heeyoung turned around at the sound of someone from behind.

“uh? lord.”

Guyangcheon, who guided Shaolin today, was standing there.

I even saw you off, so I thought you went down.

It seemed that he had come back to see if there was anything left to do.

Heeyoung smiled slightly at Guyangchun and said,

“Okay, what’s left… .”

“Hey.”

Hee-young trembled at the sound of Gu Yang-chun’s voice as he cut off his words.

That’s also true, because Gu Yangchun’s voice was too scary for young Heeyoung to handle.

The jealousy in his voice made Hee-young’s legs tremble instinctively.

“Poetry, sir… ?”

“Where did you put him?”

“Now what do you mean… Kuck!”

While Hee-young is about to ask with a trembling voice, Gu Yang-chun rushes in like lightning and grabs Hee-young by the neck.

“Kek… . kek kek… !”

Whoops!

Hee-Young shudders at the pressure in her throat, but Gu Yang-Chun only glares at Hee-Young with burning eyes.

“city… gurgling… sir… . fat… ryo… .”

Hee-young is very scared and lends her money to save her.

“Are we old?”

I stopped trembling at the words that came out of my mouth in Guyangcheon.

At the same time, Hee-young’s screams, which were spitting and spitting, stopped.

“You saw me. right.”

At Kuga a few months ago.

At the words that Gu Yangchun spits out as if he were convinced.

Heeyoung’s frightened face instantly turned expressionless.

Soon after, Hee-young’s small face began to wriggle and change.

The gross appearances overlap, but he tells Goo Yang-cheon that he was Hee-young in it.

“how did you know?”

Wooddeuk-!

At those words, Gu Yang-cheon, without hesitation, broke the guy’s neck with force.