Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 177
Episode 177 Two weeks
have passed since I stayed with Cheonwoo in the villa.
Jin Cheon-hee was lost in thought while washing Cheon-woo’s clothes.
‘Have you learned all the basic skills? ‘I haven’t fully awakened my inner sense yet.’
Achievement ranges from seven to eight stars.
It was a phenomenal speed machine.
‘Now that I think about it, Elder Jeong Gwang is quiet. Before, he acted like he was going to eat him.’
It doesn’t look like they’re doing any kind of closed-down training.
Even for someone of elder level, it was not unusual for him to suddenly be dropped off somewhere for training.
Even though Elder Jeong Gwang cannot use one arm, sometimes he needs alone time for enlightenment.
Even within the independent faction, there is no talk of much concern. In addition….
‘The other elders who followed Elder Jeong Gwang would also want Elder Jeong Gwang to leave.’
No matter how much the concentrate leaves, there is no way all the rot can be cut out at once. It meant that those people stayed where they were.
In this fight between Jang Mun-in and Elder Jeong Gwang, Myeong-gil Jin-in, who did not care about power, intervened and sided with Jang Mun-in.
If this happens, it will take time to turn the abacus to decide whether to stick to the long version or not.
It looks like they aren’t even looking for it.
‘I guess I’ll have to go and collect the money attached to the back of the head of the statue of Primordial Heaven…’
The inside is unstable, and Jin Cheon-hee is no longer an outsider, so she can walk around alone.
‘This is why background is important to live in society.’
Jin Cheon-hee’s halo includes the shaman Gwonje.
Instead of yelling at them asking where they are going, all the elders are trying not to make eye contact.
His genealogy is messed up, and he’s in a strange state where he can’t even say a respectful word to this young guy.
Normally, Jin Cheon-hee would have told her to speak in peace, but this time she let it go.
Jin Cheon-hee’s rear end is long. And I would be grateful if you could help me avoid a situation where I have to go pick up something emergency.
‘Shall we go?’
Jin Cheon-hee wrings out the laundry and dries it out with only a spirit of courage! I brushed it off.
‘hmm. ‘My younger brother is tall, so his gi is also big.’
Cheon-woo thinks that the disciples who help him with his work are doing his laundry. However, Jin Cheon-hee is secretly washing Cheon-woo’s clothes while training.
Jin Cheon-hee threw the washed clothes where the practitioners had folded their laundry.
The laundry, which had been flying randomly, was folded at an angle.
Just like this, the laundry would arrive at Cheonwoo’s outbuilding.
Since it will arrive by the hands of cultivating Daoists, there will still be no doubts.
‘You can just grow up now.’
With that, I headed towards the temple building.
‘It’s the oldest and largest primordial heavenly statue.’
It is not clearly stated where they are enshrined, but there are only two places where there are large wooden statues of the primordial heavenly beings.
The place Jin Cheon-hee visited was a place open to worshipers.
Because it was located in a remote area, the number of worshipers was small.
‘It looks like they only clean this place once a week?’
Places that receive a lot of tax money are frequently cleaned to a sparkling shine, and areas that do not receive a lot of tax money are cleaned only once a week.
It seemed to symbolize the current independent faction.
‘Emergency. I’ll take good care of it!’
Jin Cheon-hee bowed in Taoist style and offered incense.
Dae-Aeng-
“….”
One minute like that.
I narrowed my eyes and looked to see if anyone was there.
bruise! – does not exist. master!
Hwanggu is really useful.
After stroking Hwanggu’s head, Jin Cheonhee immediately climbed up to the back of Primordial Heavenly Father’s head and stretched out his hand.
Something wasn’t caught right away. How much did you wave your hands?
Something was stuck on my fingertips.
Jin Cheonhee took it out.
Slurping –
a scroll-shaped piece of silk, not a book, was dragged out.
On an old scroll it was written:
[Taegeukhyegeom]
“…?”
Jin Cheon-hee muttered after reading that.
“Hwanggu. I guess my eyesight has gone bad. “Does this look like a Taegeukhye sword?”
What?
“okay. You don’t know letters. But why is this in my eyes…”
Jin Cheonhee rubbed her eyes.
“Still, it looks like a Taegeukhye sword… huh?”
The Supreme Heavenly Demon is a novel that is unkind to readers.
I knew that there was a special level, but exactly what kind of level it was was not explained in the original work.
What was discovered in the original work was a secret stone that emerged from the burned wreckage.
A shaman who rotted to death during the Cheonmahyeolro. A Taoist whose name is not mentioned in the novel betrays the Shaman faction and joins the Demonic Cult.
The traitorous Taoist sets fire to Mt. Wudang, which was like his parents.
The fire demon burns down countless palaces and temples, and traces of the Great God are discovered on the back of the head of what used to be a primordial heavenly god in the rubble.
-That’s how it ended up… That’s how it happened. The ancestor made arrangements to save the shaman from a crisis, but even this was too much for the shaman of today. What should I do? What can I do? Why do children burn their parents! Is it okay for a shaman’s disciple to set fire to Mt. Shaman?
There is a scene where the shaman, Jang Mun-in, vomits blood while holding on to the grave that has been reduced to ashes. My heart was racing.
It was not mentioned what level it was, but it was clear that it was something great.
‘I was planning to eat something that was burned and unusable anyway…’
What I threw was the Taegeukhye sword…
‘This is enough to make me vomit blood.’
When Jang Mun-in saw that, he collapsed and died without even being able to protect himself.
At that time, while reading it, I thought, ‘I understand, but it’s still a long story. No matter what, the future of shamans is at stake, so you shouldn’t fall down like that. ‘Tsk, tsk.’ I clicked my tongue.
I understand now.
Taegeukhyegeom is one of the strongest martial arts techniques found in most martial arts novels.
It is a sword technique that ranks among the top 5 among Shingungjeolhak.
And, strangely enough, there are many cases where it is practiced regardless of whether it is new or old martial arts.
This is because the main character must take care of it and use it later as an opportunity.
The Supreme Heavenly Demon was only put into practice.
When I think about it now, the weakening of the shaman faction was like a balance patch for him because his rivals, Sogyoju, had to grow and give Yeo Ha-ryun cancer.
‘For now… I’ll eat well.’
One future in which Jang Moon-in bleeds and dies was prevented.
‘I hope you can overcome the burning envelope with your own will.’
I didn’t see the Taegeukhye sword burning, so you won’t die even if you preserve your position.
Jin Cheon-hee ordered Hwang-gu.
“Let me know right away when someone approaches.”
Okay.
Hwanggu answered very softly and took a forward guard posture.
After speaking with the owner, Hwanggu also became more perceptive.
There was no need for a detailed explanation of the situation.
Jin Cheon-hee looked at Hwanggu with trusting eyes and quickly flipped through the pages of Taegeukhyegeom.
I plan to put all of this into my head using the Xuanwen Zhendan New Technique.
‘This is huge…?’
I was reading it, but I couldn’t quite understand the content.
It was natural. Jin Cheon-hee has only just learned the basics of shamanism, and Taegeukhyegeom is the ultimate shaman’s master.
This is because it contains a sorrow that those who have seen the end can understand only when they go to a higher place.
Jin Cheon-hee read it a few more times, and when she was sure she had memorized it all, she closed the book.
Tak –
Now what to do with this Taegeukhye sword is the key in the future.
‘Shall I burn it?’
From the beginning, let’s pretend that this level is not here.
If he goes cleanly, it is a benefit to Jin Cheon-hee.
Because there was a history of becoming bothersome just by learning the Yangui Heart Gong.
However, when he was about to do so, the martial arts enthusiast inside Jin Cheonhee shouted.
‘Are you really going to do that? Do you feel that way after seeing this beautiful corner? It’s called Taegeukhyegeom! Real Taegeukhyegeom!’
My hands were shaking so I couldn’t even fold the corner of the bookshelf, let alone burn it.
It was not the realm of reason. It was the realm of virtue.
‘What belongs to the shaman… let’s return it to the shaman.’
Eating it all alone doesn’t suit my temperament either.
Even if it is true, the years of martial arts enthusiasts have prevented me from setting fire to the corners of this beautiful old book.
‘If you think about it calmly, the shaman might notice when you learn the Taegeukhyegeom.’
Jin Cheon-hee, who will test Jin Cheon-hee, may not be in the human world, whether he is a fable or not, but Jin Cheon-hee thought so.
‘But, just like the Yangui Shingong non-level book, this one is also really cute. Giyeon is actually this cool. cancer.’
Jin Cheon-hee carefully stroked the cover of the Taijihui sword with her hand.
Just feeling the touch makes me happy.
* * *
“You’re not going to eat that by yourself and you’re giving it to me?”
Jin-in Myeong-gil stiffened after hearing Jin Cheon-hee’s words.
“What belongs to the shaman must be returned to the shaman.”
“….”
At Jin Cheon-hee’s words, Jin-in Myeong-gil was so moved that he was speechless for a moment.
“How did you know that Bigyeop was there?”
“It was contained in the deceased’s will.”
Since I couldn’t say that I saw it in the original, I sold the name of the deceased Elder Myeongdeok. At those words, Jin-in Myeong-gil stopped crying.
“Myeongdeok… this ugly thing. How did you carry that much burden alone? “He is so foolish that he cannot trust the shaman… and yet he cannot leave the shaman.”
Jin-in Myeong-gil was lost in reminiscence, recalling his memories with Elder Myeong-deok for a long time.
“Taegeukhyegeom is a martial art that was discontinued a long time ago and was put out of practice.”
“If you talk about shamanism, it’s Taegeukhyegeom, but you can actually use it?”
Jin Cheon-hee asked with a slightly surprised face.
“Such things are common even in rivers. If a learner of Shingungjeolhak commits a violent death in a river, dies due to a conspiracy, or falls into a conspiracy… the level is nothing more than a safety device left in case such a situation arises. I heard that the master of Taegeukhyegeom passed away a few generations ago and even disappeared…”
“Death?”
“There was a fight. “It’s an outrageous thing that cannot be said to the outside world and cannot even be spoken of.”
Jinin Myeonggil said this with a red face.
There would be no one who didn’t know in a river of that size, but there was only one reason why you couldn’t say it.
“Was there a fight with the Taijihui sword?”
It was a violent death that occurred within a shaman.
Since one has already received enlightenment from a shaman, it is difficult for such a violent death to occur solely out of greed for money or fame.
If so, Jin Cheon-hee guessed that there was naturally one cause.
And the guess was correct.
“There are people who forget the Tao just by using Yangyi Shingung. Wouldn’t that be called Taegeukhyegeom? The martial arts in the text are difficult to transmit because they depend on a lot of character and qualifications. However, that is no consolation to the eliminated Taoist.”
“….”
“For the sake of martial arts, I gave up my heir, gave up my name, and gave everything to a shaman. Would you understand if I told you to learn taijiquan from now on? “No matter how anyone learns Taijiquan, there is no chance of losing money.”
“That…”
“Of course, that’s an extreme prediction. Normally, I will teach you up to the level of martial arts taught to you. However, if someone without the qualifications and mentality tries to force themselves to learn it any further, their body and mind will be destroyed. That’s why shamans choose people. “It is to protect the Taoist people.”
“I think it’s hard to understand.”
Although I gave everything to be a shaman, it meant that my limits were set.
No matter how hard you try, you cannot become stronger than someone who has learned Yangyi Shingung.
Taegeukhyegeom is a problem that goes without saying.
A true warrior would have prayed to be taught it even at the risk of death.
“That’s… a long-standing problem with shamans.”
Jinin Myeonggil rubbed his forehead with a disillusioned expression.