Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 184



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 184

The Way (2)

Jin Ha-yeon, who was listening to the conversation from the side, expressed her doubts at Ichimoku’s strong reaction.

“Is there a problem with Prince Baekcheon?”

“There is a serious problem.”

With a deep sigh, Ilmok added.

“He is crazy.”

“… … .”

Dam-bin and Jin Ha-yeon made strange expressions at Ilmok’s sharp expression.

‘Even the Lord of Ten Thousand Horses was impressed by the heroism of Baekcheon Confucius, so what is this?’

‘I heard that the Baek family was also pleased because of the advice Confucius gave to Baekcheon Confucius.’

This was because the stories spread through rumors and the reactions from the public were mixed.

But for some reason, Dam-bin and Jin Ha-yeon felt like Ilmok’s words were true.

That was understandable, as Gorang-hyeon Bunta-ju nodded excitedly at Ilmok’s sharp criticism.

What’s more, Jeong Hyeon, a newcomer to Eunwigak, was also smiling awkwardly and giving a positive response.

Ilmok asked Buntaju.

“So, what did that crazy guy do?”

“It was a problem from the beginning to the end. It’s been a month since Prince Baekcheon came here, but I haven’t seen him in good shape. Your Majesty.”

Ichimoku frowned and asked, feeling a strange sense of discomfort at Buntaju’s answer.

“What do you mean, a month? It’s been about a year since Senior Baekcheon left for Jungwon.”

“Because I was kicked out from another branch.”

“… … .”

Even though Ichimoku was momentarily speechless, Buntaju’s grumbling continued.

“I heard that because they repeated conspicuous actions in every district they visited, they were all kicked out after less than three months. In particular, I heard that the entire Bunta in Sacheonseong Seongdo was in danger of being swept away because of Baekcheon Confucius.”

“What on earth did you do to deserve such a terrible thing?”

“It is said that he ran around saying that he had to perform some kind of play. It is said that he even caught the attention of the Tang family while running around saying that he wanted to learn some kind of bian lian in the city of Sachon. As if that wasn’t enough, he started a fight saying that the Tang family’s secret techniques were fake…”

Ichimoku closed his eyes tightly again.

‘I told him to study theater in Jungwon, but this crazy guy is really… .’

For the followers of Cheonmasingyo, the Central Plains were a hostile place.

The followers of the Central Plains sect were a kind of cult, and naturally they had to hide their identities.

However, Baekcheon, the seed of interest, did not do so.

As expected of a guy who is hungry for attention, he has thrown away his duties as a writer.

Now, Dambin had realized the truth about Baekcheon, and was making a bewildered expression.

On the other hand, Jin Ha-yeon, who was not greatly affected by emotions due to her power as a minority magician, asked with a slight frown.

“Why don’t you try to stop me?”

“They won’t listen to what I say. It was the same in other divisions. Isn’t that why they were kicked out here?”

Although it was nothing compared to Xinjiang, which was treated as an outsider, Gansu was quite remote in the Central Plains.

Perhaps, Baekcheon was initially assigned to a rather remote location in the Central Plains because of his family background.

Every time he caused an accident, he was kicked out, and eventually he was pushed to the outskirts of the outskirts. While Ilmok was thinking this, Jin Ha-yeon asked additional questions.

“If you do that, you will be kicked out to another place, just like you did in other places?”

“I have already sent a link to the headquarters, just like the other sects did.”

At that answer, Ichimoku felt an inexplicable sense of ominousness.

“When exactly did you send that link?”

“It was about the third day after Prince Baekcheon came.”

“If so, it must have been about two weeks ago that the chimney arrived at the headquarters.”

“Yes.”

Only then was Ichimoku able to realize.

Why did he come to this remote place called Goranghyeon? And why did the Master suddenly change his schedule and send him out so quickly?

‘It was because of this crazy attention seeker!!’

The Master must have sent him here with the intention of having him rule over Baekcheon.

In a way, it was because of himself that Baekcheon guy started doing stupid things to create a play.

Ichimoku, who realized that all of this was his karma, let out a deep sigh and said.

“So, where is that crazy attention seeker now?”

* * *

Ilmok and his group followed Buntaju into the streets of Goranghyeon.

They walked along the main road for a while. They soon arrived at the market street of Goranghyeon.

Even though Buntaju didn’t say anything, Ichimoku and his party were able to find Baekcheon without difficulty.

Gansu Province was close to the outskirts of the Central Plains, and Golang County was not the capital or a major county within Gansu Province.

Since it wasn’t a very large area, and there weren’t many people walking around the street, it wasn’t that hard to find Baekcheon.

No, actually, even if there were a lot of people, it would have been easy to find.

Even Dam-bin, Jin Ha-yeon, Hyuk-ryeon Seon-ah, and Guyang-mun, who had never met Baek-cheon before, were able to find him easily.

“Today I will show you a play about a very great person!”

There was a crazy guy there who was screaming and shouting while carrying his internal energy.

After being posted to Gorang-hyeon Bunta for only a month, he became something of a celebrity in the county, with quite a few people gathering around him.

Ilmok, who found Baekcheon swinging his fan around and talking in an exaggerated voice and attitude, let out a deep sigh and said.

“Miss Jeong.”

“Yes, yes, Your Majesty.”

When Jeong-hyeon, who was walking at a slight distance from the group, answered hurriedly, Ilmok pointed at Baek-cheon with his finger and said.

“Please shoot that guy with an arrow.”

“Ma, are you telling me to subdue it by hitting it with the blood?”

Ilmok shook his head at Jeong-hyeon’s answer.

“Just put it on my forehead.”

“If you do that, you’ll die, Your Majesty.”

“Don’t you think that would be more helpful for the peace and well-being of the Buntaju and our Cheonmasin Church?”

“… … .”

Jeong-Hyeon couldn’t bring himself to answer. Especially since it seemed so convincing.

Because the gazes of the others, including Jeong-Hyeon and Bunta-Ju, were strange, Ilmok let out a cough.

“Ahem. I was joking.”

While Il-mok was regretting missing the opportunity to assassinate Baek-cheon.

“One glance, Confucius!!”

Baekcheon, who was in the middle of doing something strange, belatedly noticed Il-mok through the crowd and screamed.

“That crazy guy is really….”

In a situation where he was in the public eye, Ichimoku cursed to himself and stepped forward.

“Hahaha. Long time no see!”

As Ilmok approached the madman with a smile, the crowd of people watching the famous sights of Goranghyeon spread out to make way for him.

The Seed of Interest was a great sight, but it seemed like he had no desire to associate with the Seed of Interest or any of its acquaintances.

Thanks to that, Ilmok comfortably approached Baekcheon and sent a message along with greetings.

“You were here.”

– I have something important to tell you. Please come with me to a place where there are no people for a moment.

But Baekcheon, as expected, had no clue.

“Hahaha! I was just about to start the play. This is also thanks to the advice of Ichimoku Gongja, so how about we talk after I see the results of the past year for myself!”

Ilmok still raised the corners of his lips and made a fake smile, and he gritted his teeth as he sent the message.

– This is an important story related to the play. How about listening to my story and doing the play?

Baekcheon nodded with a smile, perhaps understanding the story related to the play.

“If you do, let’s go together! Hahaha!”

Baekcheon walked forward, laughing heartily, and those who did not want to move their attention made way for him once again.

Thanks to that, we arrived at a quiet, deserted alley right away.

Baekcheon spoke to Ilmok with a face full of anticipation.

“What is the story about the play, Confucius! If it is Confucius’s advice, I will listen to it at any time!”

To that cry full of trust, Ichimoku smiled and responded.

“First, let’s get started.”

“???”

In an instant, Ilmok dug into Baekcheon.

Now, in accordance with the magic of the Talhonbigeom that has become completely ingrained in his body, the sword of Ilmok is instantly drawn and flies towards Baekcheon.

Of course, Baekcheon was also a talented person who had completed the training of the Magic Academy and was a direct descendant of the Five Great Families, so even in the midst of confusion, he reacted to the surprise attack by stepping backwards and simultaneously swinging his sleeve to shoot a secret energy.

but.

visor!

Ilmok swatted away the dark energy projectiles Baekcheon had shot out with light movements, as if he were swatting away flies.

The speed of the sword that was digging into Baekcheon did not slow down at all, and in an instant, the sword of Ichimoku approached and pierced Baekcheon’s demon blood.

“Ugh.”

The magical energy of Ilmok, which penetrated through the sword that touched the blood vessels, suppressed Baekcheon’s blood vessels.

Ilmok smiled refreshingly and swung his left fist towards Baekcheon, whose body had frozen.

puck!!

One sunny day, in a quiet alley in Goranghyeon, the sound of drums beating echoed continuously.

* * *

After venting his anger, Ilmok returned to Bunta with his group, carrying Baekcheon on his back.

Ilmok asked Baekcheon, whose face had turned bright red.

“Have you forgotten what you need to do in the Central Plains?”

“I know. Aren’t you gathering information about the Central Plains?”

At Baekcheon’s confident answer, Ilmok asked again with a look of bewilderment.

“But why did you act so conspicuously?”

“It is important to gather information from the Central Plains, but it is also important to recruit new followers from the Central Plains! In order to do this, we must spread the word about the greatness of the new religion!”

Perhaps feeling resentful for being beaten up by Ilmok, Baekcheon expressed his opinion.

“And wasn’t this what Confucius Ilmok told me? Didn’t he tell me to maximize the greatness of the heavenly demons of all time and preach the grand meaning of our new religion?”

At Baekcheon’s claim, everyone’s eyes were focused on Ilmok.

The eyes of the scapegoat were filled with resentment. It was as if he was asking if you were the one who started all this.

However, not everyone was like that.

“So that’s what you meant!! As expected, you are Confucius Ilmok!”

For some reason, Goyangmun had a moved expression on his face.

“Although Prince Baekcheon’s actions were excessive, his intentions seem truly excellent.”

Dam-bin and Jin Ha-yeon also showed strange reactions.

Ichimoku sighed at that strange reaction and said.

“I agree that evangelism is important. However, since this is the Central Plains, shouldn’t we at least evangelize while hiding the name of the new religion?”

“How can I do that?”

When Baekcheon asked that, most people looked at him with eyes full of trust and interest.

It was because of things I had heard through rumors or experienced firsthand.

No matter how difficult the problem, there was an expectation in their eyes that the Eight Princes would find a solution.

Of course, that was just a random remark.

‘Did we leave the answers to the crazy quacks?’

Ichimoku, who was at a loss for words, couldn’t help but laugh, but then something suddenly occurred to him.

‘Wait a minute. The Cheonmasingyo is a cult anyway, right?’

* * *

Sometime in the evening that day.

Under the sky turning red with sunset, a few outsiders approached the residents of Gorang-hyeon who were moving around busily to end their day.

He was a normal man except when he was in front of Jin Ha-yeon. Gu Yang-moon spoke to him with a cheerful smile.

“My lady. You seem to be blessed with good fortune, with a good spirit flowing from your face.”

“Me, me?”

When the woman hesitated and asked again at the sudden compliment from a man she was seeing for the first time, Joo Seo-yeon, who was sitting next to Guyangmun, spoke with her clear eyes shining brightly.

“Yes. Do you know the Way?”