Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 582

Episode 582. It just happened at

the end of April.

sumiseong.

Sim Moo-hyun.

Four o’clock (9 a.m.).

Simjae Gaek Store.

Jeong Deok-haeng, who had even emptied the noodle soup, looked down at the empty bowl with regretful eyes.

Since leaving Sanyin County, his staple food has been noodles until today.

Except for when I was homeless, I have never touched any other food.

In particular, during the past 15 days, I ate noodles for three meals a day at an inn.

Aren’t you tired of eating only noodles?

That is the sound of fullness.

This is because you have to empty the soup to have the strength to last a day.

But that was only until this morning.

When he guides Yeon Jeok-ha and Gong Ji-yu to the entrance of Bul-Usan, his life as a porter ends.

‘I have to buy meat to my heart’s content.’

That was all I could think of now.

Returning to Sanyin County was a matter of concern after the throat was greased.

Seeing him licking his lips, Yeonjeokha said.

“I think Jung really likes noodles. I don’t know if that’s why they are selling noodles.”

“Ahaha…”

Jeong Deok-haeng laughed awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.

I don’t know what kind of ghost you’re talking about selling noodles.

‘Is that what you’re going to do after you feed me only noodles? You eat to live, you bastard.’

I don’t know what the three thousand gods are doing because they don’t catch a guy like that.

Yeon Jeok-ha muttered as he looked out the window.

“I see a lot of young people these days. Are they all going to Fire Umbrella?”

Jeong Deok-haeng said something because he wanted it to be this time.

“It takes about an hour (two hours) from here to Buulusan, so you will have to go to Yeondaehyeop soon.”

“They say ‘Biseungwahae’ starts at noon? What do you do if you go half an hour early?”

“Participants share information with each other, and half-time passes quickly.”

Then Gong Ji-yu stepped in.

“It’s an exam, but I think it would be okay to go a little earlier and check the atmosphere.”

“Maybe? Then let’s go.”

Yeonjeokha reluctantly rose from her seat.

The public road was full of neatly dressed young people.

Seeing that they carry swords and their eyes are full of energy, it is clear that they are the contestants of ‘Victory and Sea’.

The young men walked, looking straight ahead with nervous faces.

As time passed, the number of people gradually increased, reminiscent of a market place.

When the highway was full of people, Yeonjeokha grumbled.

“How many people are you going to pick, so many people flock to you?”

“I don’t know the exact number, but I know within ten.”

“Not even ten?”

Yeonjeokha looked at Gongdo with absurd eyes.

The number of young people walking together is in the hundreds. There are probably many people who have already arrived at Bullousan.

But why not pick ten people?

In the end, it is said that most of these people just look at the fire umbrella and go back.

“The gates of your clan are narrower than I imagined.”

“I see.”

Then one of the people walking next to me spoke up.

“I guess this is your first time seeing ‘Biseungwahae’?”

Yeonjeokha slightly turned her head.

He was a slim-looking man in his early twenties.

“Yes, but it seems to happen many times over there?”

“Not many times, but twice.”

“Oops! If it fell once, why not twice?”

Yeonjeokha looked at the young man with puzzled eyes.

If I failed due to the problem of aura, I would take the test again, but I don’t know what kind of guts it is.

Then suddenly the young man lowered his voice.

“Did you know that the quality of spiritual energy is important in the sect?”

“is it so? Does staying for a year improve the quality of the reiki?”

“No. Isn’t there a saying ‘If quality is not good, quantity is good’? If there is a problem with quality, it is also a way to compete with quantity. I don’t know what will work.”

“Ah…”

I understood the young man’s words at once.

It seems that he is re-challenging by increasing the amount of spiritual energy with Yeongji Seoncho.

“So you came back to see the game again with quantity over quality? Did you pick up and eat Yeongji Seoncho?”

“There is no guarantee of success, but I have to do something before I get older. I am Lim Jeong-young from Wonwonseong.”

“We are from Chaoyang. I’m a serial killer and the other side is just a porter.”

Lim Jung-young glanced at the young lady next to Yeonjeok-ha.

It’s not a great beauty, but it’s a pretty and cute face nonetheless.

“There is no notice.”

Then Lim Jeong-young made eye contact and said hello.

“Gong sozer. Nice to meet you. I have experience, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask.”

In an instant, Yeonjeokha intervened.

“Lim hyung, our porter, also took on the challenge three years ago.”

Only then did Lim Jeong-young look at the porter with new eyes.

I thought he was just a chore, but he was a contestant on ‘Biseungwahae’!

Hearing those words, looking back, it seems that the face of a man doing a last-ditch job is not.

‘A person who flies and crawls in the Munpa is a porter?’

A voice echoed in his ears as he was puzzled.

“Well, last year must have been better than three years ago, right? What test were you taking?”

Lim Jeong-young quickly stopped paying attention to the porter.

Yesterday’s movie has no meaning.

In the meantime, the family may have gone bankrupt, or it may have been kicked out of the family.

What matters is today.

“They told me to recite the sutras while climbing halfway up the mountain. Those who could not memorize the sutras were sent back.”

“Can I just memorize the sutras?”

“But climbing the mountain was more difficult than that. Because every step was a trap, there was no time to look at the scriptures. I don’t know if you want to see memorization or quick thinking.”

Yeonjeokha nodded and murmured.

“During the time of Jung Hyung, they said that they poured a bowl full of water and let it rise, but it seems that it has been changed to a sutra. Damn, water in a bowl is so much better.”

However, Lim Jeong-young did not agree.

“You poured water into the bowl? It’s really atrocious. I think it was too difficult, so I changed it to a scripture. Even if you drop the sutras on the ground, there is nothing to shed, right?”

Gong Ji-yu also shook his head as if he agreed.

Not confident in memorizing it, he had a rotten expression.

As seen in ‘Water Bowl’ and ‘Gyeongjeon’, Lim Jeong-young and Gong Ji-yu communicated well.

It turns out that both of them had studied herbal medicine for a long time, and even read a lot.

As a result, the two quickly became friends as if they had known each other for a long time.

Yeonjeokha, who was alienated from the conversation, was keeping pace with Jeongdeokhaeng before he knew it.

“Hyung Jung.”

“yes.”

“There is no point in knowing each other for a long time. look at those two We met a little while ago, but it seems like we’ve been friends for 10 years. You grew up with Jung hyung since you were little, right?”

“…yes.”

A bitter smile crept across Jeong Deok-haeng’s lips.

Where did you grow up together?

There were times when I thought, ‘I should make her my woman’.

Of course, it’s all gone now.

“But look now. Jung hyung is just a porter. Why do you think this happened?”

“I ruined my relationship with my sister-in-law by making fun of her. I am reflecting.”

“Of course, there is a sin of making fun of the wrong mouth, but there is a bigger reason than that.”

“What is that?”

“It just happened. It just happened that way, like flowers wither and water flowing. There is no reason.”

“…”

Deok Haeng Jeong looked at Yeon Jeok Ha with a puzzled face.

It sounded like something was heartbreaking, but on the other hand, it just sounded like nonsense.

“Look at me now. Gong Sojeo and I were close friends, right? By the way, who is next to the ball saucer?”

“Im Sohyup?”

“Yes, and I am having a boring talk with Jung. Why do you think this happened?”

‘That’s because you’re ignorant!’

The reason why Yeonjeokha came next to him is simple.

I couldn’t get into the conversation between Lim Jeong-yeong and Gong Ji-yu, so I messed around and that’s how it happened.

“I don’t know.”

Jeong Deok-haeng was extremely reluctant to say anything, fearing that he would offend the courtiers of his sister-in-law.

“I told you. that it just happened Because there is no reason.”

“Ah yes.”

Jeong Deok-haeng knew that.

Every word that comes out of his mouth is nonsense.

You shouldn’t try to give it a special meaning and interpret it.

You just have to think ‘Where is the dog barking’ and let it go.

“Isn’t that a bad umbrella over there?”

Suddenly, Yeonjeokhe pointed with his finger at the mountain with the mist cloud on its head.

“you’re right.”

“Are you all here?”

“yes.”

Jeong Deok-haeng was overjoyed, but he did not express himself and spoke as calmly as possible.

“Hyung Jung, it’s a bit embarrassing for me to say this. Don’t you think people should distinguish between public and private life?”

“It is correct to distinguish.”

“Didn’t Jung hyung carry my luggage and show me the way to the fire umbrella? I think you need to calculate this. I hate people who pamper me for free just because I know them. What do you think, Jung?”

“I consider it an honor.”

Jeong Deok-haeng did not want to be caught in the pod, so he answered vaguely.

If you take care of it, I will pretend that I can’t win and take it or not.

“No, I need to do the math right away. Have we been together for about a month?”

“Yes, today is twenty-eight days to be exact.”

“Okay, let’s make it a month to make it easy to calculate. I have weak hair, so I have to go big.”

‘It’s not like that, it’s because I can’t calculate.’

Jeong Deok-haeng laughed inwardly, but said with an embarrassed face.

“I’ve heard that the great people of Yeondaehyeop don’t care about trivial matters.”

“Well, let’s do the calculations right away. How much is the life of a porter in a month? Do you get two hermits?”

“I get that much, but you don’t have to take care of it…”

“No, no. Because we have to distinguish between public and private life. And how much do you charge for guides?”

“I have to give her about three nyang in a month. But even if you don’t have to give it to me… I’ve learned a lot from the Daehyup that I’ve opened in the meantime.”

“Yes, I made Jung-hyung into a real man. That doesn’t mean you can’t distinguish between public and private. How much should I pay for porters and guides?”

“It’s five hermits.”

“Yes, five hermits, right? no more? Can’t you say something else?”

“Yes, five hermits.”

“good. Then let’s calculate the money I should receive.”

“yes?”

Jeong Deok-haeng looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with absurd eyes.

Is it the money you deserve?

What kind of sound is that when you’re sleeping and banging on a baton!

“I protected Hyung Jung for a month. I know because I’ve worked as an escort before. But you don’t know how much an escort is paid here? If you protect me for a month, how much should I get?”

“No, the Yeondaehyeop told me to guide them to Buulusan…”

“So you can take the porter and even the guide fee, but I don’t have any soup? So stop talking like an idiot who won’t even eat you? What is it?”

Only then did Jeong Deok-haeng realize that he had been bitten by a dog-like creature.

I don’t know why a guy who is strong enough to beat even a disciple of the clan is trash.

“That can’t be. It is very right to say that we should distinguish between the public and the private. I have to give it. I was saved from making a big mistake because Yeon Daehyeop told me. The escorts of the upper ranks receive about five hermits a month.”

“Soyojong Gosu also received five hermits?”

“Oh no. The masters of the Soyo sect will receive ten times as much, no matter how badly they receive it.”

“Then, if you subtract the money I will give you from the money I will receive, it will be forty…five money?”

Yeonjeokha frowned between her brows as if the calculation was not going well.

Jeong Deok-haeng hurriedly took out a money bag, hoping to use some kind of dumpling.

I frantically counted forty-five hermits?

‘When did this bastard look through my money bag? Why does it fit so well?’

In the end, Jeong Deok-haeng had to hand over the entire money bag.

“Jung hyung, you’ve been through a hard time. There is an umbrella in front of you, so you can go back now. Let’s meet again when we are meant to be. just go here I will tell you well about Sojeo Gong.”

“yes? Yes…”

Yeonjeok-ha went away little by little.

Gong Ji-yu was immersed in the conversation with Lim Jeong-young and did not even look back.

Deok-haeng Jeong, who was standing there with a mountain of luggage on his back, let out a shot from the mouth.

‘ha! It’s all gone. How did my life turn out this way?’

Then, suddenly, Yeonjeokha’s words came to mind.

-It just happened that way. There is no reason.

I thought it was bullshit, but looking back at my situation now, it seems to be true.