Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 205

Episode 205. Double-faced

Wang Jiayuk shrugged his shoulders and said.

“Well, it depends on what the original plan was.”

Then Han Ibi frowned and said.

“The clumsy and damned plan made by the head of the Maeng Gap-son family has already gone awry.”

Then he added with a somewhat puzzled expression.

“But didn’t you receive a message from the Murim Alliance about the plan in advance?”

Wang Ga-yuk said.

“It is impossible to receive orders within the Qilian Gate without leaving a trace. Not only is it extremely closed, but there is also intense surveillance of each other. “Binseung only received a brief message to end the operation and join the Zhongli Little League when he encountered it.”

Hanyibi nodded and said.

“great. King Daehyeop.”

“Amitabha Buddha. Isn’t it absurd that this is a major cooperative? Binseung says that the name of the law is Jeonggwan.”

“Are you questioning something like that in the middle of this? You grew your hair long anyway. You’ve already had enough of killing people. Oh, I remember this again. “That poor chicken.”

“That’s…”

“Anyway, I think it’s King Daehyeop, so I’ll call it that. “It suits you just fine.”

“ah! That is….”

“Okay. “I don’t have time, so I’ll tell you briefly.”

Wang Jiayuk took a deep breath and nodded as if he had given up on everything.

“That’s right.”

“First of all, the goal set by the Murim Alliance is to eliminate Gyeoncheonmo. Of course, we will have to dispose of all the invoices he raised. It could be said that it is for the peace of Kangho. Even if the worst happens, I decided to complete these two missions and return. Well, maybe I won’t be able to go back.”

“okay.”

“For example…”

Han Ibi added, looking directly at him.

“…That’s the minimum requirement. In fact, the Murim League has set a more aggressive goal.”

“What is that?”

“It is the removal of Qilianmunju.”

“yes?”

In fact, Han Ibi herself insisted strongly at the emergency meeting of the Murim Alliance.

They say that even Giryeonmunju should be eliminated.

Because there was a possibility that he was an evil spirit worker.

It would have been much easier if he had completed the quest with the support of the Murim Alliance on his back.

But…

if it’s a situation like this where you have to worry about survival, it’s a different story.

Anyway, Wang Ga-yuk was so surprised by the bold statement that he was going to kill Mun-ju that he opened his mouth without realizing it.

“He…”

“Of course it won’t be easy. However, our camp is also prepared for all-out war. Reserve forces are lurking near Qilian Gate. They’re probably waiting for us to signal. “The additional power of other factions is also being expanded.”

“Amitabha….”

“Damn it. “I don’t know how helpful the old men of Meng will be here.”

Wang Jiayuk asked with a heavy expression.

“So how do you plan to carry out your mission?”

Han Ibi said with a face as if she was asking something like that.

“Isn’t it obvious?”

“yes?”

“It’s just that that was the plan. There is no need for a plan or a plan. “I will escape once I rescue my colleagues.”

Wang Jiayuk asked with wide eyes.

“Then the mission is…”

“Didn’t I already tell you? There’s no need for it all. “You have to look at people first.”

“But…”

“A monk catching chickens. Are you going to keep saying such old-fashioned things?”

“Amitabha Buddha.”

“Oh, that damn Amitabha Buddha… But why on earth did you choose a monk as Ganja?”

“That was decided after a long discussion, so as not to be deceived by the doctrines of the Demonic Cult…”

“Oh my. You seem like a very serious person. All right. Let’s stop there. It’s really urgent, so please show me the way quickly. “Where are our members now?”

Then Wang Jiayuk sighed lightly and said.

“Because of what happened yesterday….”

“What? “Is that what you mean?”

Wang Jiayuk nodded.

“exactly. Qilianmun suspects yesterday’s attempt as a provocation by the Murim Alliance.”

“Hmm…”

“There are many strong masters in the Qilian Gate… but even they know that they have no chance of winning if they confront the Murim Alliance head-on.”

“It looks like they know it too.”

“That’s why they are so eager to build a strong city army.”

So-called asymmetric power.

This is a strategy frequently used by small countries when dealing with larger countries or coalitions.

Han Ibi said, making a ‘click’ sound with her finger as if she understood.

“It’s like a nuclear weapon. Or a chemical weapon.”

“yes? Nuclear… what?”

“There is something like that. That’s why he hung himself like that. So, where on earth are our members?”

Wang Ga-yuk said.

“Following the teachings of the first ruler of Qilianmun in the past….”

“You mean the leader of a cult.”

Wang Jiayuk didn’t care and continued.

“…There is a cave that even if you are a formal disciple of Qilianmun, you cannot enter without permission. “The only people who can enter here are the prophet who has been blessed by the North God and a few people who have received permission from the prophet.”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“In one night, all the poetry that Qilianmun had made disappeared. Including members of our Murim Alliance.”

Han Ibi said, frowning.

“Are you saying they escaped? As I said, the Murim Alliance is out there. “It wouldn’t have been possible to avoid all that snow.”

Wang Jiayuk shook his head and said.

“no. “Yogwanggul (搖光窟).”

“yes?”

“It’s probably in Yogwang Cave. It seems that they are currently preparing for a confrontation with the Murim Alliance and have hidden all the Jiangshi in a hideout. “It is a valuable weapon that can compete with the entire Murim Alliance.”

“It’s Yogwang Cave… it’s a bit of a boring name… but where is it?”

“I have to get out of prison first. “Let the Hinayana guide us.”

“Have you ever been in there?”

Wang Jiayuk shook his head and said.

“I couldn’t go in. “Anyone who is not permitted to enter will be immediately slaughtered if they even stumble in front of it.”

“Huh… what on earth is there… anyway, let’s go.”

“All right. “Anyway, the prison is always heavily guarded regardless of whether there are prisoners or not, so be careful.”

“All right. King Daehyeop.”

Wang Ga-yuk walked toward the exit first.

But…

that slimness doesn’t match the round body shape.

‘Oh oh. It is an elegant and disciplined yet quick light attack. I guess they really didn’t send some idiot to the center of the Demonic Cult’s headquarters.’

Han Yi-bi couldn’t help but be impressed when she saw Wang Jiayuk’s Luo Hanbo (羅漢步).

‘Ahaha. Somehow, it seems like a sense of competition is emerging…’

He activated the Immortal Treasure and followed up next to Wang Jiayuk.

Wang Jiayuk saw this and said with a somewhat surprised expression.

“Floating Myeongwangbo! Have you by any chance learned the Buddhist martial arts?”

“no. I come from the Qingcheng school, so it is based on Taoism. “It’s just a season taught by Maeng Daehyup.”

At that time, Wang Jiayuk’s expression seemed to change completely…

and soon he must have been thinking about something else and switched to a different spiritual technique.

It is none other than the Shaolin Temple Diamond Floating Body Law.

Han Ibi was surprised when she saw that.

“Hey. “That walking method is literally similar to my Fudo Myungwang Walking Technique, like a twin.”

Wang Jiayuk said with a smile for the first time since they met.

“Of course it has to be that way… Shaolin Temple’s Vajra Immortal God Method and Amipa’s Immortal Myo-Wang Treasure have the same roots.”

Yes.

The sight of the two people walking through the stone chamber looked like two ghosts floating around.

And it

was…an equally absurd sight for the guards standing in the prison hallway.

Among them, a skinny middle-aged man looked at Wang Ga-yuk with a surprised expression.

“hey. King Suksoo. Have you seen everything? But what is this… Did you know you could do martial arts? “What is that guy wearing next to me… ugh!”

Teeth and blood poured out at the same time from the man’s mouth, whose jaw was turned.

A middle-aged man faints and falls to the floor.

Han Yi-bi turned her head and saw Wang Ga-yuk holding a wooden ladle in his hand, dark and streaked with grease.

Ebi Han said.

“Oh my god, a ladle.”

“There are not many weapons that a master can carry without being suspected.”

“Tsk tsk tsk. “What kind of mercy is this?”

“Amitabha Buddha. “If you don’t want to kill it, it’s better to put it to sleep quickly.”

“yes yes. I guess so. “I recognized you from the moment you slaughtered the raw chicken.”

At that moment, another guard came swinging a broad sword with a vicious force.

Han Ibi, who saw that, quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed the wrist holding the knife, and then…

clapped.

My wrist became flaccid with a terrible sound.

A sword that falls naturally.

But doesn’t it look as if the knife is being handed over politely?

“I’ll put it to good use.”

Han Ibi smiled as she accepted the knife.

And then….

pfft.

He lifted the rock monster to his head and headbutted it.

A man who falls down like that.

Wang Jiayuk raised one eyebrow.

“Diamond Buddha? No no… that can’t be possible. “Is it by chance that you are an iron-headed swordsman?…”

Han Ibi said with a grin.

“Why do you have so many questions? Just worry about the enemies in front of you.”

Wang Ga-yuk looked in the direction pointed by Han Yi-bi.

Three guards were running after hearing a loud noise.

At that time, Wang Jiayuk suddenly raised his arms towards Han Yi Fei and said.

“Please save me. Please save me. “I am just a master who cooks.”

The sight of a pitiful Sooksu who is literally cornered.

The three people became angry and turned around to attack Han Ibi, each stabbing them with their weapons.

It was then.

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

Almost at the same time, the three guards collapsed with a deathly scream.

Of course, it was Wang Ga-yuk’s doing.

The polished head of the ladle was dazzlingly reflecting the night light.

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“Ahaha… are you always this duplicitous?”

“Amitabha Buddha. Theravada is simply following the Ganja training received from the Murim League.”

“You must be young.”

At that time, there was a loud noise and several Qilianmun disciples who were watching the entrance to the prison appeared.

But….

It couldn’t withstand Han Ibi’s flashing demonic magic and Wang Ga-yuk’s big scoop that was only targeting the vital points, and it withered away like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

Finally, the prison became quiet.

Wang Ga-yuk said.

“Amitabha Buddha. “Siju’s martial arts skills are of a thieves nature… They give off the aura of an apostle.”

“ha ha ha. What does it matter whether it is right or evil? What distinguishes right from wrong depends only on the disposition of the person who unfolds it.”

Feeling embarrassed, Han Ibi quickly recalled a famous line from a martial arts novel she had read in the past and recited it.

‘This person is this. You’re much more perceptive than I thought. ‘If we talk about it somewhere else, it’ll be difficult, so let’s just gloss over it.’

“I was originally interested in martial arts, so I studied a variety of martial arts. Ahaha. Did you see it earlier? I am a Taoist, but I also practice Buddhism and martial arts…”

At that time, Han Ibi suddenly closed her mouth.

This is because Wang Ga-yuk placed his index finger on his lips and signaled to be quiet.

He said in a whisper.

“Now that you are leaving the prison, you will need to be very careful how you move.”

Han Ibi also whispered to herself.

“yes. yes. “Two-faced monk.”

“I beg your pardon?”

“I thought Hyeon would be the scariest monk in the world… but I never thought there would be someone with even more skill here.”

“Hye-on? “Do you mean Hyeon of our Shaolin Temple?”

“yes. Do you know him?”

“Of course. I know. He is my son. “When I was young, I learned martial arts by being beaten with a lot of bamboo sticks by a monk.”

“Ah… Haha, that’s right.”

(Continued in the next part)