410 tis. what story do you want?
When it beca hot inside Juru, Jeom So-yi went around and opened the window.
It was late sumr night, so when I opened the window, a cool breeze ca rushing in.
When I felt the fresh wind blowing against , I unknowingly opened my nose.
Then, Jeom Soi approached him.
“There are no seats for guests, so can I sit together?”
“Anyway.”
There was no reason to refuse.
Since he alone occupies the table for signing, it was only right that he be allowed to sit together.
Before long, Jeom So-yi brought a man and a woman.
The man sat down on a chair and said.
“Thank you. I’m a mber of the White Sword Bureau.”
“It’s called Yeon Mo.”
Yu Ji-an, the woman, just sat down when the passenger did not reveal her na.
It’s because the other person doesn’t seem to want to speak out.
Jeom So-yi pushed the food that was widely spread on the table and left.
Then the door opened and an old man and a little boy entered.
The old man picked up a chair with a familiar motion and sat down with his back to one side of the wall.
“Hum-hum Cheon Woo-saeng, the best storyteller in Hogwangseong, greets you.”
Juruan beca quiet.
Cheon Woo-saeng is one of the most famous storytellers, so everyone showed interest.
As the attention was focused, Cheon Woo-saeng unfolded ‘Daedang Samjangchwigyeongsihwa (大唐三藏取經詩話 Journey to the West)’.
“Today, the successor (猴行者 Son Oh-gong’s predecessor)…”
But his words did not follow.
A man in black robes shouted as he threw half a hermit (half nyang) in front of him.
“A thousand great hundred! I’ve heard enough of the story of the follower and the three chapters! It is said that there is nothing in the world that Cheon Woo-saeng does not know.
Chun Woo-saeng, who had been listening with a nod of his head, closed the book.
Since the sky-like water owner wants people to know more about ‘Yanghoju’ than ‘Journey to the West’, he intends to follow it.
“Hum’s throat is a bit dry.”
When Cheon Woo-saeng trembled, soone handed him a drink.
He quenched his thirst with a free drink and said.
“It was a fortnight ago. Cheon Ho-so, who was in Sipeon, suddenly dispatched troops. why? The day before, Jeong Cheon-ho, Hwang Bu-seung, the commander of Cheon-ho-so, received an order from the Byeong-bu. What’s your na? A non-partisan disciple broke the law of the country, and it is difficult to catch him as a soldier from Juksan County, so go and help him.”
The drinking guests listened to him.
Rumors about Juksan-hyeon Hyeonryeong were loud, but no one knew the truth.
“…But why did such an order suddenly co from the hospital? Very few people know about it. I’m sure I’m the only one who knows everything from ten words to this.”
Chun Woo-saeng praised himself and looked around.
“Hey, it seems no one is curious. Shall we skip this part then?”
Then the guests spoke one word at a ti.
“Tell .”
“Old man, stop lingering. A person with an impatient temper will run out of breath.”
“If you’re that curious, give a penny. Do you know who lives on the ground? My grandson doesn’t grow tall because he doesn’t eat that much. look at this guy Twelve, but you still look seven.”
Cheon Woo-saeng pointed at the child standing respectfully beside him.
He looked like he was only six or seven years old, but he said he was twelve.
A few guests tossed a coin.
As the child collected the coins, Cheon Woo-saeng continued.
“Thank you. Good for raising children. then continue Yang Ho-ju, the county governor of Juksan-hyeon, has a son. It’s called Yang Sagang, but he’s a bit of an idiot. There is no one who can follow this guy in Juksan-hyeon. Hyeonryeong was the father and Doha Ark was the teacher, so it was truly a no-brainer.”
soone made a fuss
“No, let’s not talk about sickness. Why is Mr. Yang rich?”
“Ugh! Listen in silence. Because if you listen, you will know everything. How far have I been?”
When Cheon Woo-saeng asked with a sly face, soone hurriedly answered.
“I even said that Yang Sagang was not a man.”
“Oh, it was. I keep blinking because I’m old, so don’t interrupt when I’m talking. This bastard nad Yang Sagang went to Mudang Pael to learn so magic tricks. The sorcery thod is trendy these days, so I’m going to take a step. So I went to Ohryonggung, but I can’t give you dog habits. Did you touch a female disciple while secretly catching cinnamon there? But, of course, that female disciple was the sister-in-law of the top magician of Oryong Palace.”
“ah!”
“and!”
Exclamation escaped from the mouths of the guests.
Even if it’s not, the content is exciting, but hearing it through Seolhwain is no joke.
“A big fight broke out in the Oryung Palace because of that. Yang Sagang, the disciple of Doha Ark, and the best magician of Oryong Palace had a bloody battle over a woman. Most people would think it’s not a fair fight. Will the sorcerer beco an opponent to the warrior? No way. But here’s where the twist happened.”
Chun Woo-saeng cut off his words and patted him on the shoulder, pretending to take a break.
The black-clothed man took out the remaining half of the hermit from his bosom and threw it.
Other guests also tossed a coin, not to be outdone.
dang. Ding-gang-.
As the child collected the coins and returned to his place, Cheon Woo-saeng’s mouth opened.
“The sword wind stretched out from Yang Sagang’s sword, but even the sorcerer couldn’t be bothered.”
Chun Yu-sheng described the fight between Yang Sa-gang and the sorcerer as he saw it.
“…At that ti, the magician of the Dragon’s Palace used the amulet. Suddenly, Yang Sagang couldn’t see, and after that, he was beaten until all his front teeth were broken.”
When he cuts off again, one of the guests says in an annoyed tone.
“It works. Are you going to take a break after saying a few words?”
“Hum hum. Who said you’re taking a break? It’s just that my neck is curled.”
Chun Woo-saeng, who was watching the custors, continued.
“On that road, Yang Sagang ran to the father of Juksan County and reported it. ‘My father was punished by a disciple of Oryonggung. Please avenge .’ do. The father was furious when he saw his son who had lost all his teeth. But when I thought about it, my opponent was a non-partisan. Even if you are a wise man, wouldn’t it be difficult to arbitrarily say things like this to a non-partisan faction? So I packed up my belongings and ran to the superior. who is the top one? It is Hankyungdae, the adverb of the Anchalsa Temple of Ten Words.”
“iced coffee!”
“I guess so.”
“Tsk tsk! If you stay next to a harsh guy, you’ll be struck by lightning.”
The guests made a fuss once.
“An adverb who must have taken a bribe ca up with a trick. If you move Cheonhoso, the shamans will be stuck. The adverb stabbed the side of an ignorant soldier, and Jeong Cheon-ho and Hwang Bu-seung moved. Hum hum. Do you understand now?”
The man in black nodded and said.
“So why is Yang Hyun-ryeong imprisoned? Didn’t you miss that story?”
“Ah, yes. Anyway, that’s why Yang Hyun-ryeong didn’t go to the shaman faction with Cheon Ho-so? There are two theories from here. Soone said that Cheonhoso’s soldiers were broken and escaped by a technique to protect Gyeongcheon, and then they were caught in an internal audit, and soone else said that the Golden Guard stord into Mt. The sins of Yang Hyun-ryeong and Han Busa are known to the world, so there is nothing to ntion.”
When Chun Woo-saeng didn’t think he would get more money, he abbreviated the story.
The black-clad man went back to his seat, as if his curiosity was finally resolved.
After Chun Woo-saeng’s story was over, the guests chatted among themselves again.
Chun Woo-saeng, who took a break while stroking his beard, took out the ‘Daedang Samjang-chwigyeongsihwa’ again.
And just as he was about to break his luck, a hermit rolled in front of him.
The child who was standing like a jangseung ran like lightning and grabbed the hermit.
Cheon Woo-saeng smiled broadly and looked at the newly appeared Jukrip-in.
“What do you want to talk about?”
“Tell what you know about Myeongwanggyo.”
“The Myeongwanggyo that ca out of the famous religion?”
“yes.”
“Adventure! I’ll have to give it so thought.”
“why? I do not know?”
“I don’t know. I know, but what are you going to use it for?”
“What do you use it for? I’m just curious.”
“You have a lot of money…”
Chun Woo-saeng glanced at Juk-rip-in.
Today, there is no na as mysterious and fearso as the Tianhai Cao (Mingwang Cao and Ming Wang Cao) in Jianghu.
If it was like before, it would have been enough to beco a Moorim achievent, but now it is openly called ‘Cheonhaigyo’.
Because there is no organization to condemn them.
Even the famous Chilpamun is worth knowing enough to save oneself in front of them.
‘What is this guy doing?’
If you say Myeongwanggyo in a good way, only you will be the bad guy, and if you say badly, you will be stabbed to death.
‘I have to know why, so I can adapt it to suit my taste…’ A
sonorous voice ca to Woo-saeng Cheon’s ears as he was thinking.
“I’ll do it? Are you going to tell ?”
“There is nothing I can do. I will do it for you.”
At the young man’s prompting, Chun Woo-saeng said excitedly.
If you describe it as dryly as possible, no one will criticize you.
“Hum hum. You probably know that Myeongwanggyo originated from Myeongwanggyo. The reason Myeongwanggyo split from Myungwanggyo was because of the ‘Mantra of the King of Heaven’. The ultimate goal of Myung Kyo is to live and beco the King of Heaven. But if everyone becos the king of Cheondu, won’t Myung-gyo beco bean flour? That’s why the fad cult leader didn’t reveal the mantra that could lead to becoming the Demon King of Chundu.”
He nodded his head in suspense.
That was completely understandable.
“However, the minds of subordinates cannot be the sa as the cult leader. Four of the Baekduma forces rose up with the banner of fairness. Is there any other seed of the religious leader? Let’s give anyone a chance to beco the King of Heaven! And they ca out of Myunggyo Bridge…”
Yeonjeokha gazed intently at Chunwoosaeng’s mouth.
What he wanted to know was, “Where did you go after you ca out?”
“Hum-hum, my neck is curled…”
Cheon Woo-saeng said without saying a few words.
Originally, Seolhwain are people who make the audience heat up and open the money bag.
The impatient rival took out a piece of hermit and handed it to the child without saying a word.
“You went down south. Of course, it is south of Mt. Pungji, the holy mountain of the famous religion.”
Chun Woo-saeng, who glanced at Jukrip-in, changed his words.
“In Myeongwanggyo, ‘Myeongwang’ ans ‘a great being who has learned the mantra’. Geji with the goal of becoming a great being by learning the mantra of the ‘King of Heaven’. The famous religion has not said anything about the Myeongwang religion yet, but I won’t like it.”
“Where did Myeongwanggyo go to the south?”
“There is a saying ‘Mt. Lu’ in Gangseo Province and ‘Mt. Cheona’ in Hogwang Province.”
“One of them?”
“I will. There is a way to know for sure whether it is ‘Mt. Yeo’ or ‘Mt. Cheona’, but…”
“What is it?”
“It’s not just about being a great king.”
Along with the words, Chun Woo-saeng cut his neck with the blade of his hand.
It ans paying attention to human sacrifice.
It was an open secret to sacrifice monks in famous churches.
Combined ‘Ah!’ He nodded his head with a sound.
It was because I wanted to be in a place where the disappearance of monks is frequent.
“Where do you think Myeongwanggyo is located in your grandfather’s opinion?”
“If it were , I’d settle down on Mt. Yeo rather than Mt. Cheona.”
“why?”
“Why? Do you wear your hair to wear bamboo ribs? What do you need to beco a great king?”
Chun Woo-saeng, who was looking around, spoke with his mouth.
-You’re a monk.
“Mt.
“ah!”
Yeon Jeok-ha nodded as if he understood.
After being beaten by an old man, he missed Namgung-yeon after thirty years of fighting.
If she was by his side, this kind of question and answer itself would have been unnecessary.
“By the way, are you also interested in Myeongwang?”
Thinking that the conversation was over, Cheon Woo-saeng subtly changed the topic.
It was in order not to be hated by either the famous religion, the Myeongwang religion, or the Hocheon League.
The location of Seolhwain was really ambiguous, so it could have offended soone.
So Woo-saeng Cheon induced the conversation to look like it was nothing.
“I am not interested. Just curious.”
“If you have nothing else to do, go. I have to work for my grandchildren.”
Cheon Woo-saeng again took the ‘Daedang Samjang-chwigyeongsihwa’ in his hand.
After returning to his seat by the window, he poured a drink into an empty glass.
It’s when he’s just taking a sip of his drink.
A man in black approached.
“Can I join you?”
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