Chapter 349
The old man who was silent for a moment, the Celestial Power Demon opened his mouth.
“… … You’re a street urinator. Do not call the old woman by such an insulting name.”
oh i made a mistake
It seems that Madou, who once had a bad name in the world, was very uncomfortable listening to it.
After thinking about it for a while, I suggested a more appropriate word than the street urinator.
“Um, or a mannequin?”
“This, this guy… … .”
“If you don’t like it, Jirin from the new country.”
“The old lady is not tired!”
“Then cheap. A midsummer night’s pee. Featuring Kunlunpa.”
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I clicked my tongue as I looked at the heavenly power demon who couldn’t answer.
“I don’t know what the old man was in the mood for, so he suddenly started talking to me, but I don’t want to hear it and I don’t want to mix things up, so let’s eat and eat. poop or pee Or do both together.”
“Now, wait.”
That’s great. You’re bothering me
I was just about to leave the prison after serving food, but I turned around with an annoyed face.
“Why, what.”
“I have something to ask you.”
“If you have a question, do I have to answer it?”
However, the Heavenly Power Demon, seized by an unknown sense of desperation, did not give in. Wearing a piece of rags that would have once been called clothes, he opened his mouth with his eyes shining.
“Protestantism, what happened to Protestantism now?”
“Protestantism?”
“Yes, the Heavenly Demonic Church!”
,,Ah, the Demonic Cult. ,’I was confused at the moment because the names called by the two camps were different.
To most of the Murim people, including me, it is a small magic religion, but from the point of view of the magicians who are on the same side, it has no choice but to be our Protestant religion.
In particular, isn’t the heavenly power horse in front of you a madu with a considerable reputation among the Demonic Cults?
“Why, after being locked up for a long time, it reminds me of my hometown?”
“Tell me.”
“It’s not difficult.”
I smiled and continued.
“I don’t know either.”
“… … what?”
“How am I supposed to know what the Demonic Cult stuck in the desert is doing? If a new member from the Demonic Cult uses the room next door, ask them.”
The Celestial Power Demon asked me with a completely incomprehensible face.
“Are you not the descendant of the King of Fire? But are you saying you don’t know anything about the main school?”
“… … How else did you know that?”
“It is said that the Danjeon is broken, but there are still ears to hear.”
“Sometimes a nobleman who is old enough to correct me. How far do you know?”
“At least the fact that the King of Fire is treating injuries here.”
He’s a pretty smart old man.
Although Cheongpung mentioned the name of Jeokcheongang a few times, it was not so much that other prisoners could hear it, and even if they did, it was a conversation that made it difficult to infer the situation.
‘Words are sparing, ears are open.’
He is different from other prisoners who make all sorts of conciliation whenever he sees a slight crack.
I felt a slight interest in the old man in front of me.
“But why are you so curious about the news about the Demonic Cult?
“It’s been over forty years.”
“At that time, the Jeongma War was already over. Then you know roughly what happened, don’t you?”
,,Roughly?’,
The Celestial Power Demon smiled bitterly and continued.
“There are few people who know the school better than Nobu.”
“Looks like you peed there too.”
“I am an old man who was once an elder of the Great Heavenly Demon Church. It was Nobu who obeyed the command of the stern leader, subjugated Cheonghaeseong, and opened the gates of a holy war.”
“The temple is a piece of shit.”
Contrary to the brusque answer, I was taken aback.
‘This is bigger than I thought?’
According to what I’ve heard in the meantime, I heard that there are giant demons in the Demonic Cult, whether they’re the 10th elders or the 7th elders.
At the point of urinating on the signboard of the Kunlunpa, I thought it would not be an ordinary Madou, but I would have thought that a shabby old man waiting for the day he would die in the underground prison was the elder of the Demonic Cult.
“Everyone who didn’t know anything about Nobu
Sheep.”
“of course. when is that It’s the first time I’ve heard of the nickname “Chunryeokma” today.”
“… … haha. Years have already passed.”
I leaned my back against the wall of the confinement prison watching the heavenly power horse let out a self-deprecating laugh.
“So, what did the person who was the elder of the Demonic Cult forty years ago want to ask me?”
“Tell me everything you know about the school recently.”
“well. How awkward.”
“The old man is already over nine years old, and his body and soul are exhausted.
“It must be a request from Madou, who has committed all kinds of evil.”
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“It’s evil… … I will gladly accept the guilt of killing the old woman. What on earth is a demon? Our school and you have been at enmity for a long time, relying on your own beliefs, and you have only lost in a battle of fate. That’s all.”
The Celestial Power Demon continued to speak in a clear voice as if lamenting.
“Are you saying you can tell who is right and who is wrong with just that? The world at that time was like an explosive that could explode at any moment. If you had crossed Gansu and Cheonghae first and reached the desert of Bonkyo, you would have slaughtered Koreans with the great cause of the world and the pitiful excuse that you are the original source.”
“But from what I hear… … .”
“Ahaha.”
I shut my mouth at the low voice. A pair of eyes that were more blazing than ever were staring at me.
It was not an old man waiting for the day to die with his martial arts completely ruined, but a general who once led an army and swept the world, and an ultra-high master.
“The old lady saw it clearly and experienced it. How brutal humans can be in the face of a war that kills and kills. The teachers of the main school who cried out for the holy war and the masters of the old file room who cried out for destruction were no exception. even… …
That moment. The burning eyes faded, and only a bitter voice scattered in the air like ashes.
“The headmaster of the main school said the same thing. I lost my original beliefs and became corrupted. Yes, maybe the main school was a demonic cult, as your members of the sect said.”
When I heard the words of the heavenly power horse, things got complicated in my head.
If you think about it, what he said now had something in line with what I recently realized.
‘The good and the bad. They exist everywhere.’
A feud that lasted for a long time. when to explode
The Demonic Cult and the Righteous Sect, Moorim, looked at each other while holding the Hwaseopja in front of the gunpowder warehouse.
It was the Demonic Cult that finally ignited the fire, but what would have happened if the Righteous Sect had ignited it first?
No way.’
Suddenly, the two people and the heavenly power horse overlap. Who is white and who is black? Is there something unknown in the past history?
Damn it, I don’t know.
Biting my hard lips, I pulled my back away from the cold wall.
“It’s no use trying to tell me that.”
The Heavenly Power Demon nodded helplessly.
“… … Know. There is nothing more ephemeral than a story of the past that has already passed.”
“I’m not as quick with the Demonic Cult as you think. If a more knowledgeable beggar had been here instead of me, he might have delivered the news he wanted.”
“Has the main school collapsed by any chance?”
“Well, it doesn’t look like that. Listening to it, it seems that they are somehow maintaining their lives.”
It’s because the name Amcheon has been knocked out too much lately. will be in the midst of an investigation into
“I heard that he suffered a terrible blow during the Great War and shrunk badly.”
Jungwon is not called the center of the world for nothing.
Unlike the political faction Murim, which recovered much of the damage by absorbing abundant resources and population like a sponge, the Demonic Cult suffered tremendous damage and had to be driven out into the barren desert.
“… … I must have. It was a war that mobilized all of our school’s capabilities.”
A small, confused man put a self-deprecating smile on his lips.
“haha. It once swallowed up half of the world, but now it’s shabby. When the cult leader accepted the evils such as the three monsters of Qiryeon and the twin demons of Yin and Yang, he should have risked his life to stop them. Hagisa, from then on, the religious leader also began to change.”
“Yin-Yang twin ears?”
“I don’t know about you guys, but there were guys like that a long time ago… … .”
“Uh, do you know me?”
“huh? You know the yin-yang twin ears?”
I nodded as if it were natural.
“I don’t know about the three monsters, but I do know about the yin and yang twin demons.”
“How can a guy who has never even heard of Nobu’s nickname know about Yin-Yang Twin Ghosts?”
“That’s it, what.”
I continued, scratching the back of my head.
“Because I tend to remember at least the nicknames of opponents I’ve played with. Especially a master at that level.”
“… … What, what? Do you have a fight with the yin and yang twin ears?”
“To be exact, only one Yang Gui is our Noah, no, Master killed the Yang Gui. Eum-gwi was killed by some madman and went to the afterlife with his friend. Anyway, what do these Shibeol bastards know about Gotham City… …
u? ”
The Celestial Power Demon, who had been stiff with her mouth wide open at my muttering, hurriedly poured out her words.
“Oh, Yin-Yang twin ears! How did they survive and come to Murim? Is that also Hanam? You mean the main school raided Shaolin!”
“It’s true that Shaolin sold shit. It was not the work of the Demonic Cult.”
“That, then. Then whose work did you say?”
I expected it to a certain extent, but as expected, the Cheonryeokma didn’t know anything about how Murim was currently running.
Even if he was a talkative outsider, he was the only old man in the palace.
‘Well, that old man isn’t the type to kindly inform you.’
I don’t know if you kindly cut the tendon.
After thinking for a moment, I decided to tell the truth.
Anyway, the Heavenly Power Demon is in a position where he can’t get out of the underground prison until he dies.
The existence of Amcheon, which was a top secret
There is nothing to be a problem now that knowledge is spreading through the influential munpa.
“I-I don’t know how to describe this.”
“Tell me, come on!”
“Wait a minute.”
Oh, yes.
Finally finding the right words, I opened my mouth in admiration for my own skill.
“They moved.”
“Is it a change of job or a transfer within the company?
I don’t know yet, but until I die, it’s not in the Demonic Cult, but in a place called Amcheon… …
In conclusion, my words did not lead to the end. It was because a familiar face appeared with the sound of running footsteps.
“Ouch!”
“… … Swallow everything in your mouth and talk.”
“Oooh! Ooh! Then come on, look! My!”
“What do you keep grumbling about? Are you looking for the chief who lives in Namcheon-dong?”
“Ouch! ,,
“Yeah. I guess we went to the sauna and stayed together and did everything.”
“It’s my job!”
As if it wasn’t enough even after stuffing his cheeks full of snacks, his chest was full of paper-wrapped food.
I took out a well-roasted duck leg and grabbed it, then held it out to the person I had forgotten about for a while.
“Would you like one?”
And finally we were able to face each other.
The appearance of the celestial horse hardened like a stone statue