Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 152

Episode 152. Reconstruction of Danjeon

Then, Punggyogon sighed heavily and spoke again.

“She… stood by that guy until the moment she died. iced coffee. “I can’t… I can’t…”

Tears rolled down from Pung Gyo-gon’s eyes.

I guess he really loved his wife.

There seems to be some deep story behind it.

Han Ibi decided to change the topic without asking further details.

“But Pung… senior?”

Looking at his child-like face, I couldn’t bear to put the letter ‘no’ between ‘poong’ and ‘seon’.

“Say it.”

“I may be presumptuous to say this, but why on earth didn’t Zhuo Buyong kill Senior Fung until now?”

Punggyogon said.

“joy. “Maybe it’s because I have what he wants.”

“Is this what you want?”

“okay.”

At the same time, Pung Gyo-gon barely moved his body, which had been frozen for so many years, and raised his arm.

wound.

Hurt again.

These are traces of repeated trauma and recovery, not just in one or two places.

Han Ibi looked at it with a puzzled expression for a moment, and the words of the Korea Institute of Economic Research and Development DB system passed through her mind.

[…It is said that the blood flow of the whole body is strengthened, internal strength is increased, and all blood is purified within a year…]

“Ugh! “No way… no way, blood…?”

“Yes.”

no!

It’s not some kind of Dracula!

Han Ibi remembered his immortal-like appearance.

Amazing looks that defy age!

There was such a secret hidden there!

Han Ibi shouted while gritting her teeth.

“Have you ever seen such a traitor!”

“Tsk tsk tsk. I’d be happy if that was all. “My blood is just a side note.”

“yes? “What else is there?”

“Yes… that’s the real reason you came to our Gwanhyeon Lodge.”

“So you’re saying you didn’t visit by chance.”

“okay. “That guy, who isn’t even as good as a dog, has been preparing for it for a long time.”

“Oh, I see. But… how could he get into Guanhyeon Lodge and the world that are unknown to the world… Hmm, sorry. “Did you know about the martial arts that were said to be invincible?…”

Han Ibi was unable to get the word “invincible” out of her mouth and hesitated.

“If Takga doesn’t know, who can?”

“yes?”

“My grandfather, the first chieftain, was from the Shaman faction.”

“omg!”

Han Ibi was really surprised.

So, according to Punggyogon’s explanation, it is like this.

There were two people who were revered as the best talents of the Shaman faction in the past generation: Pung Woo-baek (馮羽白) and Ji Hyeon-gyeong (池賢鏡).

Some even said that it was the best equipment since Jang Sam-bong, the non-partisan investigator.

Pung Woo-baek is Pung Gyo-gon’s grandfather.

Ji Hyeon-gyeong is the grandson of Jang Moon, a shaman from two generations ago.

The two people fought each other to be the top talent in the non-partisan faction, but

Pung Woo-baek was always two or three steps ahead.

His military talents were so outstanding that it would not be an exaggeration to say that they came from heaven.

He threatened the inaction of the non-partisan Jangmun with his position as a disciple of Ewha University.

Ji Hyeon-kyung, who was a hard-working genius, always felt bitter at his feet…

Compared to the snobbish Ji Hyeon-kyung, Pung Woo-baek, who was closer to a true guru, was always empty-handed.

He seemed uninterested in power.

Sure enough, Pung Woo-baek, fed up with this kind of competition, suddenly resigns to his position as a lay disciple.

Gwanhyeon Mountain Lodge was built after returning home.

As a nameless, small-scale family head, Feng Yubai was completely forgotten by the rivers and lakes.

Punggyogon said.

“Everyone in the world completely forgot about our Pung family, but the Shaman faction was continuously watching us.”

Han Ibi said with a bitter face.

“The guys who were supposed to be great were even more dark-hearted.”

“In any case, regardless of the behavior of the shaman, my grandfather created a world-class martial arts based on the foundation of the shaman school, which is the Gwanhyeonsanjang Gaesanhyeoryukong (蓋山峽流功) and Mubonggeombeop (無縫劍法).”

“Ohh. The name seems to have something to it. But I guess you never had a chance to show it to the world?”

Then Punggyogon shook his head and said.

“Just once. I heard that he once showed himself as an unknown prosecutor. “When Gongbo Beopsa, an old monk at Seojang Beopryun Temple, threatened the then-Murim lord and put the martial arts people in fear.”

“Hmm. It could have been a refreshing scene, but it must have been revealed at that time. “Maybe that’s why this situation happened.”

At that time, Pung Gyo-gon spoke in a bitter tone.

“But should we say that even heaven is jealous of geniuses?… My grandfather passed away early due to illness, leaving behind my father who was a newborn.”

Now, there were no more doubts in Han Ibi’s mind.

It is impossible for a child to make up all these stories.

I don’t want to admit it, but this is… ha, my grandfather.

At that time, Han Ibi remembered something and said.

“oh! Then, what is the level of the martial artist who tore up that home appliance…”

Pung Gyo-gon nodded and said.

“Yes. It is Gaesan Hyeopryu Gong and Mubong Sword Technique.”

Han Ibi said, clicking her fingers together as if she had just realized it.

“Tak Buyong is aiming for that secret level.”

Punggyogon said.

“joy. “Do you want to do what you want?”

Ebi Han said.

“Well, now that you’ve listened to what you said, it’s time for me to tell you my story. “I am Cheongseong…”

“What is your name?”

“…This is Zhonglimae.”

“Then it is done. “I don’t need the rest.”

“What clan are you from?”

“They say it’s based on Taoism.”

“That’s right.”

“Then that’s enough.”

“What?”

“For getting out of here.”

“You’re leaving?”

“okay. “You tried to leave earlier.”

“That’s right.”

“Then it is done. “The rest is up to heaven.”

“What on earth are you talking about?…”

But Pung Gyo-gon spoke clearly.

“That stone gate was made to respond to the shamanism’s Yangui martial arts skills. It can be opened only by distributing power according to the strict principles of Taegeuk, rather than simply using force. “After watching Takga do it for a long time, I learned it naturally.”

Ebi Han said.

“Are you presumptuous? The reason for saying such a thing is…”

“Gaesan Hyeopryu Gong is based on Taoism, but has developed it into a more pure and sophisticated way. Therefore, it is safe to say that Gaesan Hyeopryu Gong contains the five intentions of the shaman Yang Ui Mugeuk Shin Gong.”

It was only then that Han Ibi realized what the young old man in front of her was talking about.

he asked in surprise.

“Do you want to teach me Gaesan Goryu Gong now?”

“Yes.”

“But…”

“You don’t want to go out?”

“Of course not.”

“Then learn.”

“…yes.”

At that time, Pung Gyo-gon looked straight at Han Ibi and added,

“However, the relationship between priests and such is an emissary. “Once we escape from here, we go our separate ways.”

“All right.”

It’s nice to be cool.

“good. “Han o’clock is busy.”

“you’re right. Actually, I secretly escaped from the headwall training center. “We have to do it quickly before we get caught.”

“There is no time to learn. “I will use your strength and the techniques of Gaesan Hyeopryu Gong to teach you only enough season to open that door.”

“All right.”

“Practice half-lotus.”

The young man sitting on the bed spoke to Han Yi-bi with a solemn expression.

* * *

Two hours passed in an instant.

Han Ibi was now looking into herself in a state of extreme selflessness.

Han Ibi was watching in awe the changes inside the power management system on the green screen of the power management system.

It was somewhat suspicious that Pung Gyo-gon called himself ‘the best in the world’.

However, the title ‘the best teacher in the world’ was worthy of being given to him.

There wasn’t much need to talk.

He delivered only the essential points at the right time and place.

Han Ibi’s body was drenched in sweat, and steam began to rise from her head.

Originally, the inside of Hanibi’s Danjeon was a mess.

This is because the four energies were uniting and opposing each other, leading to a fierce battle of biting and tearing.

First, the Taoist Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop.

This pure mind became the raw material for Gaesan Hyeopryugong.

When Pung Gyo-gon recited the nine points of Gaesanhyeopryu-gong, Han Ibi grasped the five meanings contained in them and steadily transformed the structure of Jong-ri Myeongjeongsimbeop.

This was similar to the principle by which a single-story house or a complex high-rise building could be built using the same cement and rebar.

The pure energy of Zhongli Myeongjeongsimbeop, along with the highest enlightenment of Taoism created by Gaesegi, Pungwoobaek.

And it was the explosive power created by the combination of Punggyogon’s excellent teachings.

So now, a new hierarchy has been formed within Han Ibi’s Danjeon.

Jong-ri Myeongjeongsimbeop, who was the owner of the shell.

Within a short period of time, it was immediately transferred to the Gaesan Goryugong, which had great potential.

As soon as he was transformed, Gaesan Goryugong rushed in like a wave and put pressure on the inactive Hongmong Great Law.

Now, it is possible to suppress Hongmong Dabeop’s bet just by using the internal power of the body.

At the same time, the venom of Ma Dok-ung-ri and the precious blood of Heung-heun-seon-ga, who were confronting Hong Mong-daebop, also changed in their status.

As Gaesan Goryugong pressed down on Hongmong Great Law with his overwhelming energy, the two remaining energies finally began to battle each other.

Two energies with incomparable polarity.

However, this absolute polarity expresses the truth that in reality the two energies are just one…. The

venom of Madokungri and the wage of Hungheunseonga eventually transformed into one energy.

These are the attributes of Mugeuk and Taegeuk!

So, this entire process was exactly in line with the theory of non-partisan non-polarization.

Traffic control inside Danjeon, which was extremely complicated, was neatly completed.

“Whoo-.”

As Han Ibi took a deep breath, green steam came out.

Feng Qiaogon frowned and said.

“what. “I heard you are from Taoism, so did you learn the art of poison?”

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“It can’t be. I am a typical political person. It’s just that you’ve been poisoned by a serious poison. But…”

Han Yi-bi said while bowing to Pung Gyo-gon.

“Thanks to Senior Noh’s grace, everything has been resolved.”

Yes.

Now, all the unstable toxins flowing in Han Ibi’s blood have been eliminated.

Therefore, poisonous techniques using blood will no longer be usable.

But the poisons were gnawing away at my body without my knowledge.

The energy that was just a toxin has been fused into pure internal power.

When I think about these things, I can say that even after covering up the regret, there is still a big feeling left behind.

Han Ibi wanted to scream loudly and even whistle.

My entire body was so full of power that it was on the verge of exploding.

Pung Gyo-gon also guessed that an unimaginable change had occurred in the young man in front of him, but he did not show it on the outside.

Punggyogon said.

“Carry me.”

Ebi Han said.

“great. However, since you still lack strength in your arms, it would be better to tie a piece of cloth to my back and serve me.”

“Do whatever you want.”

“yes.”

Han Ibi took a step forward.

A powerful energy stirred throughout my body.

I felt like I had super powers.

‘Is this really my master’s ability?…’

Han Ibi slowly walked towards the stone gate again.

Han Ibi standing in front of the door.

He put his hand into the hole at the bottom while replaying the structure of the Gaesan Goryu Gong in his head.

The posture was the same as before, but the inside was a completely different situation.

Han Ibi sent a signal to the bet that was wriggling on the Danjeon.

The energy of the Gaesan Gorge is slowly being lifted.

It was as lively and powerful as a freshly tamed wild horse.

“Hmm.”

Han Ibi began to lift the stone door by exerting strength in her lower abdomen.

Finally, the stone gate rises little by little.

I’ve succeeded up to this point before.

The important thing is from now on.

Han Ibi began to memorize the nine verses, trying hard to remember Pung Gyo-gon’s words.

‘All things are formed through opposites, so this is the basic condition for existence. Resolving the opposition of these opposites means going back to the state before existence, that is, existing and not existing.’

A surge of excitement.

The tingling yet refreshing feeling felt like drinking cider.

And finally!

(Continued in the next part)