Chapter 839
Time changes many things.
Alive too. what was dead
All were equal before the providence of time.
Even the absolute ruler who commanded the world will return to the soil one day, and the seeds blown away by the wind and mixed into the soil may form a dense forest hundreds of years later.
It was the same with Murim.
In the distant past, they trained their martial arts to achieve their own goals and built a fence just for themselves.
After countless days and nights passed by, huge wars and shining heroes passed by, we came to the present day.
Old file room（九派一M）.
And the five generations.
Fifteen pillars supporting the midfield.
Giant trees with deep roots that have not been pulled out even though they have been shaken for the past hundreds of years.
The Sichuan Tang family was one of them.
“If you just cross the hill in front of you, you will arrive.”
Joo Won-gong nodded at the coachman’s words and glanced at me.
“It’s a pity that we have to part like this. In my heart, I want to treat Confucius Jin with utmost respect… …
“Then shall we go to the castle? How can you be treated like shit?”
“Confucius Qin seems too busy with construction, so I will postpone such pleasure until later.”
I was just trying to make fun of it, but my son was scared for nothing.
I laughed as I watched the hurriedly twisting words.
To be honest, he’s not really a bad guy either. He is an incompetent subject and likes to take money here and there, and enjoys luxury by using the authority of the royal family.
Having said that, he seems like a bit of a bad guy. In the end, some of the bribes Ju Won-gong received must have been squeezed out of the blood of the people.
‘I don’t think I’ve come to my senses after coming back to life.
It seems that my troubles are revealed on the face. Joo Won-gong urged the coachman with a bluish face.
“Han’s time is urgent! Increase your speed!”
“It’s not that urgent. Don’t look for someone who works hard for no reason, just do your best.”
“It is not urgent! Get up to speed now!”
This feeling of controlling an avatar is surprisingly fun.
It might be even more so because the opponent is a collateral imperial family and the temporary lord of Sichuan Castle.
Well, even if you look at it like this, I’m a lifesaver and I’m easy to deal with, so it would be helpful to have a relationship like this.
“Without going any further, let’s stop here. We’re almost there anyway, but we wouldn’t be happy if we went to Sacheondangga for nothing.”
Even though they are few in number, even if you look at them, dozens of heavily armed cavalrymen and six-headed wagons bearing the imperial flag do not attract crowds.
The relationship between the coffin and Moorim is good.
It’s inviolable, because it’s closer to ignoring each other.
“Ohhh, that’s a great idea.”
Joo Won-gong, whose face lit up at once at the thought that he could be separated from me, quickly gave an order to stop the procession. Then, he showed kindness by getting off the wagon and opening the door.
“Please forgive me for not being able to see you off far away. And please, for the future of Confucius Jin, nothing, nothing… …
“radish?”
“Ah, that’s right. I sincerely wish you a lot of luck.”
I don’t know if you really want it, but if the words that come are good, the words that go are also good. With a smile on my face, I patted Gong Joo’s shoulder.
“Yes, until we see our members of the royal family again, stay healthy, and at this point, reduce your purring. got it?”
“Okay. I will not forget the advice of Confucius Qin.”
“Okay, then bye.”
“Go carefully.”
I nodded and closed the carriage door.
widely.
Joo Won-gong, who had been staring blankly at me through the lattice windows, opened the door again.
“that… … Won’t you get off?”
I blinked and asked again.
“Why am I down?”
“huh?”
“Oh, you haven’t said anything yet. I want to use this wagon.”
“As you know, there are old people in our party, and there are sick people. I thought it would be comfortable to have. distance
When I go out, people get out of the way.”
“There, Hwaryonggak friends. Everyone come inside now. I had a hard time riding an uncomfortable horse.”
If you were an ordinary Murim person, you would have been taken aback by my words.
Still, since it’s a wagon owned by the royal family, is it okay? I am okay. All kinds of model answers must have been lined up.
However, the members of the Great Hwaryongak were different from the number of shoots.
No, even the buds that were green at least
I came back from Southern Manchuria dyed yellow.
“Ugh, shit, I’m going to die of a sore throat, but don’t the midfielders have no respect for the elderly because they have a high status… …
Starting with Nam-ho, who muttered as if to listen and tapped on the waist, the members of Hwaryonggak got off their horses and entered the carriage in a row.
Of course, don’t forget to say one word at a time.
“I won’t even give you five-spice sauce. Tae-san is angry. I want to break it all down.”
“Oh, Taesan-ah. No matter how bad the treatment is, it shouldn’t be like that.”
“It reminds me of when I was just starting my life as a ronin. Even back then, I wasn’t treated as a person like I am now.”
“The carriage is nice. Footnote. Can we take this back to our country later?”
I told Hwa-Ran Ju, who was looking at the carriage, that it was okay, and then I politely asked the owner of the carriage, who was standing there with a dumbfounded face.
“Could you pull out some flags hanging there? We’re not even members of the royal family, so I thought it would be a bit annoying if we wore that.”
Joo Won-gong sighed as he alternately looked at us inside the wagon and the cavalrymen looking at the distant mountains with bewildered faces.
And he pulled out a luxurious golden flag.
“Oh, close the door too.”
“no?”
widely.
This feeling of controlling an avatar is really fun.
* * *
The first thing that greeted us when we arrived at Sacheondangga was the blunt voice and wary look of the gate guard waiting on the newly built stone wall.
“stop! First, affiliation and name. If you are a Moorim person, please state your nickname and the purpose of your visit.”
And the watchman’s vigilance disappeared without a trace the moment I put my head out of the carriage.
“Open the door, open the door!”
“why? Who is here?”
“Open ramen, you young Nomu bastard!”
When I visited Sacheondangga for the first time a few months ago, it seemed like I had been learning it from memory, but now the door opened before I even smiled.
That’s right.
While the massive iron gate was opening, the gatekeeper who had struck the foolish newcomer in the back of the head, threw a fist at me several times, and soon ran away in a huff.
“Everyone come out! Hwaryonggak
We have arrived!”
“What! Are you saying it’s an enemy raid again!”
“No, what kind of crazy is that? Hwaryonggak, led by Jin Tae-gyeong, the ten god of incarnation, has arrived!”
“What!”
Perhaps taking a nap after shift work, a soldier from Sacheondangga, with white spittle marks on his mouth, throws down his memorized device and comes running.
No, it’s not just Sichuan Tangga to be precise.
“Daegyeop Jin! Do you remember me!”
“It’s nice to see you again. Thanks to you, the disciples in the text were able to avoid a great sacrifice.”
“Amitabha. I would like to express my gratitude again in the name of ARMY, to hear that Jin Shi-ju is looking for Sacheon Murim again.”
“Ooh, who is this! Dog shit, call the kids!”
Beginning with Sacheondangga in green uniforms, Taoists and nuns of the Cheongseongpa and Amipa. Finally, to the open beggars.
Nam-ho opened his mouth wide at the huge crowds that literally flocked to him like a sea of people.
“Huh, what the hell have you been doing?”
“I told you roughly. What happened in Sichuan?”
“No, no matter how it is… … It’s strange that there are people from other sects in the Sacheondang family, which is known for its bad temper, but why are they flocking to it so much?”
“I just did something.”
Nam-ho knew the circumstances to some extent, but he did not bother to elaborate.
As much as I paint my face with gold
There’s nothing unfamiliar about it, and it’s something you’ll come to know naturally anyway.
‘Anyway, it seems everyone is doing well.’
As I bowed my head at the cheers and fists pouring in from all directions, a corner of my heart tickled.
To be honest, I was a little anxious.
It was only half a year ago that the armies of Dark Heaven, led by the Demon Army of the West Heaven, swept through the land of Sichuan.
In the process, Sichuan Dangga, which was the main target, suffered tremendous damage.
Cheongseong, Army, and Opening also had to be possessed with a lot of blood.
Contrary to my concerns, however, their faces around me were filled with only joy.
‘thank god. thank god.’
The outer garden, where the dark red blood stains had not been erased until just before leaving, was now full of green grass.
The sky, which was covered with black smoke and flames from cremating countless bodies every day, is clear without a single cloud, and beneath it are rows of newly rebuilt palaces with the help and efforts of everyone.
I don’t know if they completely escaped the sadness of that day.
But one thing is certain.
The Sacheon Dangga, no, the Sacheon Murim rose to their feet again.
The invisible cracks that had continued until now were stopped, and they were rising as one, overcoming sorrow.
To avenge what was lost.
And to never lose that precious thing again.
‘Yeah, that’s it.’
As if I promised myself, in my heart
With all my might, I got off the carriage.
Part of the reason was that the road was completely blocked by the crowds that had already gathered from all sides, but it was more because I found a familiar face approaching from afar.
Bubbly.
A skinny body that is not so slim. A pale complexion like that of someone suffering from a disease, and the steps he takes with great strength, as if shouting at himself.
that buck
Suddenly, the steps stop.
Surrounded by cheers that slowly subside
The crowd of people split on both sides.
Gro] and the old man standing at the end of it looked at me with eyes flowing with a faint green light.
“Long time no see.”
The greeting was delivered in a voice that went beyond being hard and even felt cold.
But in the next moment, everyone who was holding their breath could see it clearly.
The look of the old man’s waist leaning toward me, which no one seemed to bend.
No one in this room has ever heard
, the old man’s warm voice.
“Meet the benefactor of the family, Mandoksura, the head of the Sacheondang family.”
An unexpected courtesy. Dangsa-dok, who took the pokwon jirye with sincerity, laughs as he looks at me, who suddenly lost his words.
At the corner of his mouth, which was always sharp and hard like a dagger, there was a dimple that he had never seen before.
“It’s nice to meet you again, Jin Tae-gyeong, the fire god dragon.”
In that one word of the old man’s joy,
The suppressed cheers resonate loudly.
At the same time, a voice that only I could hear pierced my ears.
– There’s a lot I want to say, but I’ll put it off until later. isn’t it?
I laughed belatedly and nodded, and the whole tone of the party reading continued.
– Come with me. Noya will guide you.
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