Demonic master of mount Kunlun Chapter 248

Episode 248

Brave warrior march

Many worshipers were climbing the mountain.

Jeong Gwang walked between them and savored his appetite.

‘Today is also a success. It would be really cool.’

How much money are these many people donating?

Comparing it to Kunlun, I couldn’t help but sigh.

‘Why did the inspiration for the founding of the faction choose a place like that?’

Let’s say it’s Cheonghae Castle, a frontier among frontiers.

I would choose a mountain that is a bit gentle and has a good climate, but what about Kunlun Mountain, which is so high and rugged that it almost touches the clouds, and is whipped up by fierce winds and blizzards?

It was an accessibility boasting extreme difficulty.

No matter how faithful a friend you are, you are bound to fall away.

‘Faith is not the problem.’

Once you climb up, you’re going to be sore, so what kind of faith can you have?

At least things got a little better thanks to the tenacious female actors who came to see the show… … .

That wasn’t enough.

To encourage the climbers to keep climbing the mountain even if they were not confident, we created and distributed gymnastics techniques.

It wasn’t so bad that even the martial arts warriors saw the effect, so Kunlun’s livelihood improved a little, but it literally only expanded a little.

The fundamental problem was not solved.

‘So I worked hard to save up money.’

A person who has spent money knows how to spend it, but the Kunlun masters spent it in a mess.

No, let’s straighten up the collapsing conduit, put a thick layer of cotton in our uniforms, and sprinkle it in all directions to help those in need? Kunlun is the most difficult?

Still, since Jeonggwang had so much money saved, things would be okay for a while.

There will be no problems in the future as regular income will be generated through water transport on the Yangtze River.

‘okay. I’ve done enough. ‘They’ll take care of the rest.’

I erased from my mind the idea that taking care of it would mean it would continue to be distributed here and there.

Because there is their life and there is Jeonggwang’s life.

I had this thought for a moment because I was jealous of Sorim, who just sits still and makes a lot of money… … It’s a piece of cake.

I was constantly jealous. I was really jealous.

I know that Shaolin monks live just as poorly as Kunlun Taoist monks, but isn’t their inner self different?

‘wait. ‘Should we build them all over Cheonghae Fortress, just like we built a small temple near the Murim Alliance?’

It would be possible to make money in the name of allowing people who have difficulty climbing Mt. Kunlun to stop by to offer blessings and hold a simple ancestral rite.

Since he was born and raised in Kunryun, shouldn’t he be able to live off the hook while spending a lot of money on relief for the poor?

Jeong Gwang thought of Baek Seung-mu and nodded.

‘The priest must be busy. Well, it’s my luck.’

He has the ability, so he will do well.

Jeong Gwang arrived at the Shaolin Temple mountain gate with a light heart.

The eyes of the monks of Jigaekdang standing in front of the mountain gate widened.

Regardless of whether I knew him or not, I couldn’t help but recognize him as soon as I saw him.

“Ji, Jinokryong!”

Jeong Gwang put his hands together and said hello.

“Amitabha Buddha. hello.”

“… … .”

“uh? “Why do you look like that?”

“… … “I was embarrassed because you, a Taoist, memorized the Buddha’s name.”

“With something like that. Buddha, Primordial Heavenly Lord, those herbs and that rice… … .”

Jeong Gwang slightly changed his words as the Shaolin monks and worshipers were shocked.

“Neither of them ate meat, but enjoyed vegetables and rice. Since there is a connection in that way, shouldn’t monks and Taoists also communicate? What does it matter whether you like it or not? “It’s a world where we live in harmony.”

“… … .”

“Can I come in?”

“… … Let’s go.”

“What do you mean?”

“I will take good care of you, so don’t worry.”

Shaolin was like the Taishan Bukdu (泰山北斗) of the central martial forest.

I quickly came to my senses and guided the concentrate.

Ancient and magnificent pavilions built on a huge site.

As I was passing by, familiar faces appeared as if they had been notified by the passenger who had entered first.

They all had smiles on their faces, and they were the eighteen Arhats and monks who fought together in Shanxi Province.

“Amitabha Buddha. Jinokryong, welcome back.”

“I heard your cooperation with great pain. “He did really great things.”

“Do you know what Gongwu Sajil wrote in the letter? “I have nothing but praise for you.”

“He said he was learning a lot. “Thank you, thank you so much.”

Jeong Gwang was puzzled.

‘Why are you so clingy? ‘Does the smell of meat and alcohol remain in the uniform?’

I tried sniffing, but there was no smell.

It was natural because I had poured all my energy into it and shaken it off before climbing the mountain.

‘Then why?’

Whether Jeong Gwang was puzzled or not, the Shaolin monks burst into laughter around him.

There was a light of goodwill in each of their eyes.

‘Anyway, what do you think? ‘Good is good.’

Jeong Gwang just accepted it.

It didn’t feel that bad.

At that time, a monk with a familiar face came running towards me as if flying.

“ah. “Master Won Gong.”

“Jin Yuryong, how long has it been since then?”

“It hasn’t been that long.”

“It’s still the same, it’s still the same. Yes, this is how you are.”

“The Ambassador has changed a lot.”

The impression of stubbornness remained, but the atmosphere had become quite unhealthy.

“haha. is it?”

“… … .”

However, the smile was the same as before.

With only the corners of his mouth turning up on his stern face, it looked like someone without brains was plotting a sinister plan.

“Anyway, welcome back.”

Wen Hong kept that smile and scolded the other monks.

“Stop clinging to me. Doesn’t Jin Yulong feel uncomfortable? “I’ll prepare a place for you later, so go do your business.”

The monks smiled and walked away, as if they were familiar with Wen Hong’s smile.

“ruler. Let’s go. “I have to say hello to the room manager first.”

“yes.”

Zheng Guang walked with Wen Hong and tilted his head.

Just like the monks before, the atmosphere in the precinct had changed a lot.

‘It’s definitely gotten softer. Have you started paying attention to strength rather than strength?’

I thought of martial arts, but it wasn’t.

Wen Hong noticed that Zheng Guang was puzzled and opened his mouth.

“The headquarters has changed a bit, right?”

“yes.”

“It’s thanks to you.”

“yes?”

Wen Hong’s eyes sank slightly.

“The headquarters has been refraining from entering Gangho for quite some time. “The current royal family gave excessive benefits, so they tried to keep it as quiet as possible.”

To prevent jealousy and misunderstanding from other factions, he did not do what he was supposed to do as a monk and warrior.

He focused only on self-cultivation and neglected the powerless donors and secular sects of the secular world.

“But thanks to you, things have changed. Would you say you have achieved balance as a monk and a warrior?”

He increased his presence in Gangho without fear of public attention.

He actively explained that he had no other intention and helped those in need and those of the lay family.

“There are still many people who are jealous and misunderstand, but there is no time to worry about it.”

Because there were so many grassroots people living difficult lives.

Because there were a lot of secular sects who wanted help from the headquarters.

Wen Hong stopped and looked straight at Zheng Guang.

Heartfelt words flowed from his mouth.

“Thank you. “You did such a great job.”

“What.”

“You’re being too humble. “For you, it may have been one of many collaborations, but for the headquarters, it was a huge realization.”

Jeong Gwang scratched his neck and averted his gaze.

‘Will I still say things like that even as time passes? ‘Probably not.’

I listened carefully and saw that Shaolin was spreading it around like crazy.

I know for sure that I’m already living in poverty, but won’t it get worse in the future?

Even the secular factions that support the headquarters will have their backs bent someday.

Their cries already sounded like hallucinations.

“haha. “It’s embarrassing.”

Because it’s not.

“Seeing you smile, I guess you’re in a good mood too.”

I?

“this. The words got longer. Let’s go quickly.”

“yes.”

The two took steps again.

‘Something’s a little strange… … .’

Jeong Gwang met Hyeonjuk, the leader of the Shaolin clan, with an unfamiliar feeling.

A posture as straight as bamboo and wide eyes.

A voice filled with softness and clarity.

He welcomed Jeong Gwang in the same way as before.

“Welcome back.”

“hello.”

“Priest Hyeonoh was right.”

“yes?”

Wrinkles appeared around the head’s eyes.

“Nonap said you would wait a while, but Priest Hyeonoh said you would come soon.”

“Oh oh. “I guess you’ve just developed magical powers.”

“He entered the registry office in a way that made me wonder if that was really the case.”

“ah… … .”

The last moments with Hyeon-oh appeared in Jeong-gwang’s mind.

‘See you again in paradise. I’ll probably go slow though.’

‘Heulheul. I hope it’s not hell.’

‘Well, wherever you go, goodbye.’

‘Farewell.’

okay. It certainly was.

Jeong Gwang gave up his thoughts about what might have happened.

I knew that Hyeon-oh had a short life left because I had been diagnosed with it, but it felt strange to see that actually happen.

It is a feeling that cannot be understood as someone who has seen so many deaths and caused them to happen.

‘what is this?’

At that time, the head of the room, who was staring at Jeonggwang, recommended it.

“I don’t know what brought you here, but would you like to meet the priest first?”

“hmm. “Of course.”

The head of the room told Wen Hong to guide Jeong Gwang.

Wen Hong walked along the winding path with Zheng Guang.

I walked like that for a long time.

We came across a small clearing covered in weeds.

In the middle of it all, there was a small stone pagoda.

He has an easy-going appearance that closely resembles Hyeon-oh.

Wen Hong pointed to it and said.

“Greetings.”

“You brought them to a suitable place.”

“I think so too.”

“Have the saris arrived?”

The agony wasn’t that big, but it was a lot.

The sari that came out of Hyeon-oh’s body was small, but the quantity was very large.

After hearing those words from Won Hong, Jeong Gwang tilted his head with a surprised face.

‘But I wasn’t completely bored.’

He was a clumsy old monk.

I searched my memory.

‘also… … .’

It was so embarrassing when I felt like I was suffering from a curative disease.

I led him to the world of Saba (娑婆世界) with the intention of listening to the Buddha’s request and receiving compensation, as well as punishing him once.

Even when I carried him down from the mountain and put him on a fancy four-headed carriage.

When I stop by the best dry goods store in Zhengzhou County and put on a colorful silk long robe and a silk hat.

I was so embarrassed that I laughed a lot on the inside.

‘After that, I ran without hesitation to high-end spots, guest houses, and even base running.’

Did you say that people who have eaten meat eat a lot of it?

Hyeon-oh immediately had an upset stomach.

I became indifferent after a few drinks.

I healed him cleanly with my inner energy and made him go back and forth between paradise and hell.

When you stop by a scenic spot, your eyes are wide open, and when you get on a toy boat, you have a dreamy look in your eyes.

‘okay. It was only a short time, but I really enjoyed it.’

Although it was an outing that ended when Hyeon-oh suddenly came to an unexpected realization, it was a memory that remained deeply in Jeong-gwang’s mind.

‘ah. Has it been since then? ‘He looked like a Zen master rather than a monk.’

It was good that you gave a clue about the anti-demon spell.

How many nonsense words did you say before that?

To summarize, the world will not leave you alone. Did I tell you to make up your mind in advance knowing that you will be used by heaven?

Since it was different from Jeong Gwang’s theory, I only skimmed over it, but when I saw the stone pagoda where Hyeon-oh was sleeping, I remembered it again.

‘What kind of person had to worry so much?’

I could feel his concern.

The small, thin man stood up hunched over and seemed to welcome me with his watery eyes gently rolling.

-Are you here?

-yes.

-Good work. Rest in peace.

-… … .

Jeong Gwang quietly looked at the stone pagoda and put his hands together.

A sincere disapproval flowed from his mouth.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

* * *

Jeong Gwang and Wen Hong silently walked the way they came.

Wen Hong glanced at Zheng Guang with a pitiful look and then spoke in a low voice.

“After you left, Master Hyeon-oh took up a difficult topic and advanced valiantly. And he asked for it right before he passed away.”

“Did you ask for at least a cup of grain tea?”

“… … .”

“Or meat?”

“… … “You gain strength so quickly.”

“It’s Charida. “He’s always in good spirits.”

“… … .”

Won Hong decided to just skip it.

“You asked me to guide you to your residence when you come.”

“why?”

“You said there was something you wanted to tell me and that you would find it on your own. Would you like to go?”

“… … !”

Would it be true if I refused to give something to you?

He answered with a twinkle in his eye.

“Cancer. “I have to go.”

“… … .”

“I know where it is, but can I open the Divine Law first?”

“… … “Just go slowly.”

They headed to the outskirts of Shaolin Temple.

A rustic yet charming hermitage appeared.

It was the hermitage of Hyeon-oh, who had visited before.

“I’ll wait outside. Go in… … .”

The concentrate was already in.

‘Nothing has changed.’

The bookshelves were filled with countless books, and the musty scent that came from them was the same.

It’s just that Hyeon-oh wasn’t there.

‘… … I keep having useless thoughts. I said I would find it myself.’

There was no need to worry.

Isn’t the answer obvious?

In any case, there were only books in Hyeonoh’s hermitage.

‘Let’s see… … .’

Jeong Gwang looked through them and picked out one that had no stains on it at all.

This is the last book Hyeon-oh wrote before he passed away. He was sure it was a gift to himself.

‘What kind of enlightenment did you leave behind?’

Martial arts does not necessarily need to be improved by practicing martial arts.

It is the law that all flows end in one.

The enlightenment of a scholar who knows nothing about martial arts can be of great help to a martial artist taking a step forward.

Sarah-

Jeong Gwang calmly opened the first page and opened his eyes wide.

‘This, this!’

It is said that people leave behind writing when they die.

Hyeon-oh left behind a painting after his death.

In the book, there was a spring painting that Hyeon-oh drew with bravery after breaking up with Jeong-gwang.

‘This daengjung is really… … .’

Hyeonoh was seen smiling, showing his sparse teeth.

and.

‘… … .’

Soon, a smile appeared on Jeong Gwang’s face.

martial arts,