Who threatened Cheonma Hara with a knife - Chapter 341



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Who threatened to call me Cheonmahara with a knife? Episode 341

Correct (3)

Spend a few days in Gwangwonhyeon.

Ilmok had been receiving reports periodically through Gwangwonhyeon Buntaju.

“They keep stirring up the dust.”

“Yes. They have not directly harmed us, but they are searching for civilians, monitoring us, and watching our movements.”

At the explanation of the division, Ichimoku felt like he was about to burst out laughing.

It was incredibly funny to see him struggling to find some dust to shake off.

‘It feels like I’ve been targeted by a high-ranking official and am being investigated for tax evasion.’

A retaliatory tax audit. It felt like something I had only ever seen in movies, dramas, or on the news.

“If anyone saw them, they would think they were classmates from the imperial family or members of the Imperial Guard. I don’t know what right they have to barge in like that.”

As Ilmok clicked his tongue as if he found it pitiful, those nearby nodded their heads in agreement.

Seeing that peaceful appearance somewhere, Hwang Bo-yeon, who was with him, asked Ilmok with a worried expression.

“Great Swordsman. If you keep digging into it by force, they might eventually find some excuse.”

“Hahaha. Well said, Kwon Bong. As you said, they will find an excuse.”

But she looked at Ilmok and wondered why he was so calm.

Towards her, Ichimoku continued speaking with an indifferent expression.

“Think about it the other way. Even if we, the Maitreya Sect, move, they will eventually find some kind of excuse. This is because they have already decided to drive us out.”

“… Then why did you send him back that day?”

“Kwon Bong. It’s because of you.”

“Are you saying that you turned a blind eye to their behavior just because they are in front of me?”

Ilmok shook his head at Hwangbo Yeon’s question.

“I meant for you to see and hear with your own eyes and ears and judge for yourself. See for yourself how unreasonable they are, and compare whether Kwon Bong thinks our faults are greater or theirs. At least you don’t seem like a narrow-minded person who would take their side just because they are members of the same Murim Alliance.”

At Ilmok’s words, Hwangbo Yeon looked surprised as she realized something too late.

‘… Is that why you didn’t kick me out?’

Even though she came to seek an alliance between Hwangbo Se-ga and Mireuk Myeong-gyo, the incarnation of Mireuk treated her as if she were an ally.

Even when receiving reports from his subordinates like now, and even though there was a risk of the corruption of the Maitreya Sect being exposed, he did not stop her from joining him.

But now that I look back, it seems like this was also meant to show her the innocence of the Maitreya Buddhism.

‘… That must mean he was that confident. He really is a man with a big heart.’

I thought that it was because such a man was leading the Maitreya Buddhism that it was growing so quickly and saving the innocent people.

She found it surprising once again.

‘How can one person be so multi-talented?’

Not only did he grow a force so quickly, but he also had the administrative ability and distribution to protect the innocent people. In addition to that.

‘You’ve reached such great heights at just thirty-nine.’

To her, who was still at the beginning of her zenith, the incarnation of Maitreya was at least at the end of her zenith. She thought that he might be a master who had entered the Inhae Sutra.

The reason she saw the state of incarnation as the pinnacle of transcendence was purely because of his age.

At least among the absolute masters of the current Central Plains and the masters who entered the Inhae-gyeong, there was no one who reached that level before the age of forty.

She could not even imagine that the age of the incarnation of Maitreya was younger than her, let alone thirty-nine.

‘The age gap is a bit disappointing, but if Se-hee gets married to a man like this, it won’t be a problem.’

Without even realizing it, Hwangbo Yeon was picturing in her head the image of her younger brother and the incarnation of Maitreya getting married.

She had no idea that the person involved, Ilmok, was not even considering marriage.

* * *

The next day, around noon, a guest came to the Gwangwonhyeon Bunta.

“Oh, Incarnation. The nuns and Taoist priests of Ami and Cheongseong have come again.”

At the report of the Buntaju, Ichimoku, who had been leisurely sunbathing, got up.

“I guess I’ll have to find out what kind of excuse they came up with.”

At Ichimoku’s confident words, those nearby burst into faint laughter and followed him.

This time, Hwangbo Yeon also smiled faintly without realizing it.

As they stepped out into the monastery, an old nun stepped forward from among the nuns and priests surrounding the entrance.

It was a god of destruction.

“You act so proud, but behind your back, you are doing some really dirty things.”

At her mocking words, Ichimoku couldn’t help but burst out in laughter.

“Let me tell you what kind of dirty deeds that is.”

At Ichimoku’s confident words, Myeoljeolshinni snorted and turned his head to look behind him.

Then the nuns behind them stepped aside to make way, and a young man jumped forward.

It was the first time I had seen the face of a man.

He walked forward slowly, hesitantly, as if he was checking the situation, and approached the side of the Myuljeolshinni.

“Don’t worry. We will protect you in the name of our great Amitabha, so just tell me what you see and hear. Amitabha.”

As the God of Destruction spoke so affectionately, the man cautiously opened his mouth.

“I, I originally lived in Wangchang County. In Wangchang County, there used to be a sect called Palsunmun, but a place called Mireukmyeonggyo appeared and drove them out.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the Buntaju pierced Ichimoku’s ears.

– It is true that there was a sect called Palsunmun in Wangchang-hyeon, but they only claimed to be a righteous sect on the outside. They were the ones who threatened and harassed the common people.

From the explanation of the division, Ichimoku was able to roughly understand the situation.

‘Are you going to come out like this?’

Meanwhile, the man was diligently exposing the non-existent evil deeds of the Maitreya Buddhism.

“Wangchang-hyeon, once peaceful and ruled by the Palseonmun, has now disappeared! The Maitreya Sect that drove them out not only forcibly takes offerings from the common people, but also does not hesitate to secretly kidnap and sell women!”

It seemed pointless to listen to the man’s story any further, so Ilmok stepped forward.

“So, you’re saying that you’re the person who lived in Wangchang-hyeon?”

At Ilmok’s question, the man who had been chatting excitedly finally flinched and hid behind the Mysterious God before answering.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Are you trying to intimidate the witness now?”

At the question from the arrogant Extinction God, Ichimoku shrugged his shoulders.

“Wouldn’t it be possible to find out if he is a witness or a fraudster when you go there?”

“Going? Where are you going?”

“Where could it be? That man said he came from Wangchang-hyeon, so why don’t we go there and ask?”

Wangchang-hyeon was a distance that could be reached by horseback in an hour at most.

At Ichimoku’s words, the God of Destruction shouted in a scolding tone.

“You despicable bastards know full well that you have silenced the mouths of the people! How dare you try to talk nonsense!”

“We have shut our mouths. How funny. It seems that the name of our Maitreya religion has become more frightening than the names of Ami and Cheongseong.”

“Hey you! Do you dare to insult our great army!!”

The moment when the God of Destruction screams as if he is having a seizure, and the Cheongseongpa is about to take a step forward.

Beyond the mask, a blatant sneer appeared on Ichimoku’s lips.

“Otherwise, how could you not tell the truth even to the nuns of the Amipah and the Taoist monks of Cheongseong?”

At Ilmok’s remark, both the nuns and the Taoist priests flinched for a moment.

If I got angry here, it would be like admitting that Ami and Cheongseong were inferior to the Maitreya Buddhism.

At the moment when they were wondering what to do, Ilmok turned his head and looked at Hwangbo Yeon.

“Also, there is a notary here who will fairly judge the rights and wrongs, so what is there to be afraid of? If you are confident, let’s go to Wangchang-hyeon together.”

Realizing that if he refused again here, it would be seen as questioning Kwon Bong’s fairness, Myeoljeolshinni crumpled his expression and answered.

“Okay. Let’s go to Wangchang-hyeon. Let’s see if you can continue that tongue-twiddling there.”

The scornful monk walked among the nuns, keeping his side as if protecting the man who was the witness.

Since it was a distance that could be reached in one hour by horseback, Ilmok and his group, along with the nuns and Taoist priests, performed light exercises and headed toward Wangchang-hyeon.

While moving while displaying lightness, the Blue Tree Jinin sent a message to Myeoljeolshinni.

– Is there any way to go to Wangchang-hyeon?

– What does it matter to you? Anyway, we just have to kick them out. That evil bastard is carrying Hwangbo Se-ga on his back and running wild. Do you dare to let him run wild in Sacheon?

– One, what the person Shinni brought said isn’t true, right?

– Cheongmok Jinin. What on earth are you planning to do? Are you even thinking of kicking them out?

As Cheongmok closed his mouth with a complicated expression, Myeoljeolshinni glared at him and sent a message.

– If that’s the case, you should either return to Cheongseong and send someone else, or just keep your mouth shut and follow me.

At the warning of the God of Destruction, Cheongmok tightly closed his eyes and muttered to himself, “Doho.”

‘Immeasurable Life Buddha.’

The Cheongseong faction had countless scars from the war with the Blood Cult. Naturally, Cheongseong wanted to regain its former glory, and the Cheongmok Jinin was no exception.

just.

‘I didn’t mean for it to be this way…’

The only problem was the method.

‘I guess it would have been better to fight those Blood Cult guys instead.’

Due to the trap of that blood cult, the promising children of Cheongseong suffered a terrible fratricide in which they killed each other.

When I was running wild and killing the Blood Cult bastards to seek revenge that day, at least I had no reason to worry about such things.

Because it was a matter of clear black and white and enemy and us.

But not now.

If this method was to be rebelled against, Cheongseong would have to be divided into two groups.

Because he was afraid that the black and white would become mixed up, because he was afraid that, like that day, another fight would break out between the Cheongseongpa alumni, Cheongmok Jinin could not bring himself to express his opposition.

* * *

After moving in a state of light air for an hour and a half, they arrived at Wangchang County.

When he arrived there, he ordered people to gather the residents of Wangchang County together.

“I have called you all together because this man has something to tell you!”

Ilmok shouted at the fraudster who claimed to be the witness in front of them.

“Since our Mireukmyungyo and the famous Sacheon clans, Ami and Cheongseong, are together, please listen to this man’s story without hesitation and tell him the truth, I would be grateful!”

As soon as Ichimoku’s explanation was over, all the residents’ eyes turned to the man.

For some reason, unlike in Gwangwonhyeon, the man opened his mouth with his head bowed and looked around.

“Look, originally, in this Wangchang-hyeon, there was a sect called Pa and Palsunmun.”

As the man’s story continued, laughter and curses could be heard here and there.

“What the hell is that crazy guy talking about?”

“The Palseonmun was a sect? Damn it. They just talk big, but they come here on empty days and steal money. The sect will freeze to death.”

At that moment, a middle-aged man pointed at the man with a startled expression and shouted.

“Come to think of it, that guy! Isn’t that the guy from Palsunmun? My side where that guy hit me still hurts!!”

At the man’s shout, the other residents also began to shout loudly, as if they had just recognized the man.

The man who had been reciting the evil deeds of the Maitreya Buddhism in a voice as loud as an ant’s, turned pale and quickly looked at the God of Destruction.

“Yell!!”

The God of Destruction immediately burst into flames and began to blast energy at the residents.

“You guys! You’re clearly in trouble!! How could you turn your back on those who cared for you and give in to the threats of such a Sima Weido!!”

Let’s take a moment to scream while gathering all your energy.

“I will definitely destroy Sima Weidao today and destroy the evil spirit in your heads….”

The God of Destruction, who was in the middle of screaming, realized belatedly that something was strange.

The reaction of the sentient beings who were initially startled and trembled at his own scream was somewhat strange.

They quickly returned to their calm expressions, but for some reason they were looking somewhere with a moved expression.

As the God of Extinction turned his head to follow their gaze, he saw the figure of a man wearing a mask.

“I dare now.”

The masked man was approaching the God of Extinction, scattering a huge amount of energy.

“In front of me.”

When he arrived in front of the God of Extinction.

thud.

“Have you threatened my followers?”

Unable to bear the energy, the God of Extinction was soon on his knees.