Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 673

Episode 673

040. 49

Riding a horse or yellow horse, he quickly went down to the Shaman faction.

I got a lot of attention from people because I was riding a dog, but I didn’t have time to worry about that.

The Wudang Sect is located in Wudang Mountain, Hubei Province.

Even in Hubei Province, you have to take a boat to the northern region, then get off and travel by land.

Jin Tianxi went down by boat and landed in Wuhan, Hubei Province.

Wuhan, the capital of Hubei Province. This place is also a port city.

“From here on out, it’s non-partisan territory.”

Wow!

Perhaps that is why there are many small and medium-sized military attachés established by lay disciples of the Shaman faction, and there are also bureaus run by lay disciples.

As soon as she got off the boat with the huge dog, there were more than one person who recognized Jin Cheon-hee.

“It’s daylight.”

“What’s wrong with daylight?”

“Don’t you know? “I heard that Ilgwang is being treated as a lay disciple since he is a co-principal of the elder Gwonje.”

“No, I heard that you are treated differently from ordinary lay disciples?”

“He is like that too. “Il-gwang is not the person who saved the Shaman faction that was shaken in the past.”

The more pure your inner energy becomes, the more easily you hear people whispering.

People’s eyes were filled with admiration and wariness at the same time.

This means that Jin Cheon-hee has now built up a reputation that is incomparable to before.

‘There’s also the Oryunhoe thing going on.’

Sure enough, there are people who say similar things.

“But hasn’t Il-gwang left the Murim Alliance now? “Is it okay to come to the shaman?”

“It’s not a joint war. Still, it’s the teacher’s job and he can’t stop his disciples from coming.”

Wow!

Since the sun had set, Jin Cheon-hee decided to stay the night at a nearby guesthouse.

The next day, as soon as the two spirits regained their strength, Jin Cheon-hee headed outside.

I received a light lunch box from the guesthouse and was about to leave when I suddenly saw people with swords moving around.

‘Joint faction. When I think of Gongpa, Jin Seong-ja’s grandfather comes to mind…’

While he was trying to stop the guy who was flirting with Hye-ah, he called Jin Cheon-hee a lewd man and later committed a life-or-death situation with him.

‘okay. At that time, his swordsmanship was perfect.’

It was really new to hear people call me a sexist in the body of a virgin.

Still, he was a great person who could bring swordsmanship to that level.

Even though he was so angry during the fight that he became an emergency patient at the beginning of the Juhwa Ilma…

‘That was also a memory.’

As I ponder the memories so vaguely, I wonder if the people in the communal faction also recognize Jin Cheon-hee.

“Huh! daylight?”

Wow!

It is more noticeable because it has yellow balls and concussions.

This was especially true because Hwang-gu stood at the size of a horse so that Jin Cheon-hee could ride it at any time.

“Ilgwang, you came too!”

All of the members of the communal faction were hell-bent on killing Jin Cheon-hee.

So did he.

It may be natural since Jin Seong-ja was beaten to death in front of all the Murim leaders.

On the other hand, Jin Cheon-hee smiled brightly.

“Long time no see! People from the communal faction!”

At that moment, the oldest elder’s face turned as red as a jujube.

Jin Cheonhee spoke quickly.

“I have no grudges. “I hope to continue to have amicable relations with my fellow faction members!”

“shit! “Don’t talk to Il-gwang!”

“There are bigger things to do, but we can’t relax here. “Everyone calm down!”

“You must not fall for Daylight’s provocations! “That guy is just crazy!”

With that being said, aren’t they quickening their pace and going their own way?

Jin Cheon-hee said hello a few more times from behind, but what came back was an angry look away.

“Ha, you’re still like this even though I said I’d forget the last time you called me a slut. “I’m sad.”

Wow!

For some reason, Hwang-gu barked at Jin Cheon-hee as if he were crazy.

Jin Cheon-hee, unaware of Hwang-gu’s speed, rode on Hwang-gu’s back.

“let’s go. “Hwanggu.”

* * *

A few days later.

I was able to arrive at Mt. Wudang safely.

But something was strange.

Because a variety of martial arts people gathered in the village below Mt. Wudang.

It was full of not only communal factions but also other factions.

The communal faction warriors that I had encountered at that time, which I could not see, seemed to have arrived later than Jin Cheon-hee.

‘What is this? Is it because Gwon Je-nim is in critical condition and you have come to be with him for the last time?’

That said, everyone was polishing their weapons and it was a life-threatening situation.

First, Jin Cheon-hee headed to the entrance of the shaman faction.

There were many warriors in the lower village, but there were no outside warriors visible inside Wudangsan Mountain.

Only the swordsmen of the Shaman faction are walking in groups of twos and threes.

‘what? ‘Are they sieging Wudang Mountain?’

why?

I couldn’t understand.

If this means that if King Gwon dies from old age, he will take over the Shaman faction, it makes no sense.

To do something like that, you would have to at least do something worthy of martial arts, but as far as Jin Cheon-hee knows, the shaman faction has never done anything like that.

Once I went to Haegeomji and laid down my sword, shamans gathered around me.

“You are Soui-seon.”

Among the non-partisan people, there is no one who is not indebted to the Baekrin Uigak.

“Are you here? Souiseon and Gwonje are waiting.”

Even in the midst of deep sadness, everyone made an effort to welcome Jin Cheon-hee brightly.

Seeing that, Jin Cheonhee also nodded seriously.

‘Everyone has already prepared their minds.’

Old age.

A form of death that people call hosang.

Although there is no death in this world that is not sad, there is nothing we can do about old age, and the family members who were with us also have time to prepare their hearts.

‘Je Gwon…’

Following the guidance of the shamans, Jin Cheon-hee headed to the annex where Emperor Gwon was staying.

Cheonwoo was waiting at that corner of the road.

“Are you here? brother.”

Cheonwoo’s eyes are slightly red.

“What about Elder Gwonje?”

“He still ordered me to bring him when he comes.”

“…I see.”

In this place where everyone was preparing to say goodbye, Cheonwoo was quietly doing his job.

Cheonwoo’s broad back took the lead.

The road leading to the outbuilding was truly quiet and desolate.

The deepest part of the shaman faction.

We arrived at a place where there was a medicinal scent.

It was a separate building where King Gwon stayed.

The elegant-looking outbuilding was so narrow that it would be full if only one or two people stayed there, and it resembled Gwon Je-nim’s personality of hating extravagant things.

“I brought you, Master.” When I went

inside,

King Gwon was lying on the bed.

King Gwon secretly looked at Jin Cheon-hee with wrinkled eyes.

“Are you here?”

“I will take the pulse first.”

“Hehehe, I guess it’s no use… but yeah. “If it pleases you, do it.”

I took a deep breath and grabbed Gwon Je-nim’s wrist.

‘It looks like a dry twig.’

It is a fist powerful enough to cut through Mount Tai. However, in the face of time, it was nothing more than a bare old tree.

“….”

After pondering for a while, he finally withdrew his hand with a gloomy face.

‘There is almost no congenital genitalia left. Is the congenital energy continuing to leak out little by little?…’

The cause is not a big deal.

Aging.

The body has reached its limit in front of time.

This cannot be fixed even on Earth.

Recently, telomere research has been actively conducted, but this does not mean that humanity has overcome aging.

In order to solve this problem in Gangho, there is no choice but to go back to the old world, which is known as the next step in the transformation.

When one attains enlightenment in a state of old age, the transformation to the bone and the return to old age come together.

‘However, this is as rare and difficult as a fable.’

In the Kingdom of Aisha, Prince Hanbing was transformed into a half-body with his helper, but that was something worth trying because Prince Hanbing had a unique constitution called Nine Yang Jeolmaek and was young as the teacher said.

“It’s an adventure, but if transformation is possible by force…” “

…Well, isn’t that a foul? That’s just because my realization ends here. Anything more than that is greed. “Young Jegal.”

“….”

Emperor Gwon stretched out his hand and stroked Jin Cheon-hee’s head.

“Don’t be so gloomy. Birth, old age, illness, and death are natural trends, so let’s take the air and carry it out. It is just time for this body to return to nature.

“But myeonggil Jinin….”

Jin Cheonhee calls the Tao of Shaman Quanje.

Emperor Gwon just smiles benevolently.

“Hehehe. Cheonwoo.”

“yes. “Master.”

“Stay out for a while.”

“yes.”

Cheonwoo bowed and went out carefully.

Squeak –

the door closes.

Now, there are only Kwon Je and Jin Cheon-hee in this room.

Gwonje looked at Jin Cheonhee for a long time.

‘Is there such a good and upright child?’

When I saw it when I was young, I thought it was just because I didn’t know about the world yet.

However, despite the countless storms and waves, the child moved forward without being broken.

Gwonje does not know about the path of a lawmaker.

However, I knew that Jin Cheon-hee had a plan in her heart, and I also knew that she had the guns to make it happen.

Long goodbye.

Labor and management joked.

“Did you enjoy the farewell gift I sent you?”

“If I had known that’s what that citron meant, I wouldn’t have eaten it.”

Citron given by the teacher at the hot springs.

It was large and delicious, and its scent was indescribable.

It was said that it was so precious that shamans treated it as an elixir.

Master fed it to me carelessly, as if punishing me.

“It looks like Baekrin deceived him well. “That guy is more sinister than he looks, and he never deceives people.”

“…I didn’t know you meant that….”

“Isn’t it a special privilege to want to feed something like a grandchild? “I will tell you to continue to send it through Cheonwoo from now on.”

“I don’t think I can eat it. “You’re so kind.”

“Hahaha, that’s right. It’s so sour. But as you get older, it also tastes better.”

Myeong-gil teased Jin Cheon-hee for a while, as if teasing his grandson, and then said something he had hidden in his heart.

“When it was time for me to die, I could see the sky. “At some point, I began to see the heavenly power I had heard about from my teacher.”

Heavenly energy.

Jin Cheon-hee keeps her mouth shut and listens to Gwon Je.

Instead, he just rubbed Gwon Je’s dry hands and warmed them with his own body heat.

“…Your guy really shouldn’t be here. Isn’t that right?”

“…!?”

At that moment, Jin Cheonhee’s hand stops.

“Okay. I’m not saying anything. “But that body is yours, so don’t worry too much about it.”

“What is that…”

“Don’t ask any more, just listen. “It’s just an old man’s complaint.”

With cloudy eyes, I just calmly tell the next story.

“I also lived longer than I should have. “It’s a body that should have fallen off ten years ago…”

“….”

“That’s why I’m especially thankful for you. The same goes for Cheonwoo. “It’s thanks to you that this group is so safe.”

“Jinin…”

I saw my past self in Jin Cheonhee’s eyes.

The eyes that saw the Master.

On the contrary, Master looked at himself as if he were looking at the most shining thing in the world.

Young is beautiful.

The possibility was so beautiful that the old man felt like he was going blind.

“ha ha ha! It’s fun. The sky you are changing is so interesting that ten years have felt like they have gone by. Thank you. “Young rainwater.”

Hwanghakru, the deceased’s epigraph,

Yeonhwasamwolhayangju,

Gobeomwon Yeongbyeoksanjin, Yugyeonjanggangcheonjeryu

,

Hwanghak Lou from the west After saying goodbye,

I am going to Yangzhou amidst the March flowers and fog.

As the sail of the ship grows farther and farther between the green mountains, only

the blue water of the Yangtze River flows towards the edge of the distant sky

. “It is a poem by Li Baek. “I miss being separated from a close friend… Isn’t this a poem I should recite rather than Jinin?”

Emperor Gwon shakes his head at Jin Cheon-hee’s grumbling.

“It depends on who sees it. “It seems to me that you are moving away…cough cluck.”

After coughing dryly for a while, Emperor Gwon continued.

Jin Cheon-hee’s cheeks were already wet.

“It has been said that a swordsman must be indifferent and he has always taught that he must be heartless. But as I got older, I wondered if that was really the answer. “The essence of human beings is the mind, and I think that if we try to block it, the mind comes and we become trapped in ourselves.”

“….”

“So cry a lot. “It’s a blessing to cry when you can.”

Kwon Je holds Jin Cheonhee’s hand tightly.

“Would you like to keep walking? It’s young rainwater. Even if the day comes when it melts and wears away, that is not the end.”

Rainwater.

Those were strange words.

After saying something that I don’t know whether it was a will or a prophecy, King Gwon continued.

“If I keep talking like this, the ending will be ruined. Wouldn’t it be me who would have no regrets? But now I have to organize the meetings. “Thank you so much.”

“no. Jinin….”

“It’s rain. Now, call Cheonwoo and come.”

A wise child. A child who will become stronger and wiser.

Gwon Je thinks as he looks at Jin Cheon-hee’s side face.