Episode 1030. Just Understand. (5)
“Did you say there was a problem?”
Hyunjong tried his best to ignore the ominous feeling in his heart and asked as calmly as possible.
“Yes, my lord.”
“which…….”
The court shook its head leisurely.
“Before that, I think we need to sort out the situation first.”
“… … Yes, Master.”
“As you know, the Demonic Cult is currently in Hangzhou. According to the information we have obtained through the opening, the Demonic Cult is currently massacring not only the Black Ghosts who are currently ruling Hangzhou, but also the civilians in Hangzhou without any discrimination.”
Hyunjong bit his lips tightly.
It was something I had guessed to some extent, but hearing it from the courtroom itself felt different.
“Is this information certain?”
“This is news that was just delivered from Gaepoong. They are not fully aware of the situation in Hangzhou, but it seems certain that a terrible massacre is taking place there.”
“… … What should I do with this… … .”
Hyeonjong repeatedly recited the Doho with a heavy heart.
Even in the time of hesitation, the words of Cheongmyeong that people die were not wrong.
“What is the size of the enemy?”
“That’s not certain. As you know, Gaepo is also part of the old file system, so most of them withdrew three years ago.”
“I guess so.”
Since even ordinary beggars are under the influence of openness, they will have no trouble receiving information about the situation. However, the degree of openness is bound to be different from what you can see directly.
“Your Majesty.”
“Yes, Master. Please speak.”
“As you know, when the Demonic Cult rises, all martial artists must step forward. Didn’t the ancients join forces to deal with the Demonic Cult, regardless of their political or social standings, whenever they appeared?”
Hyunjong nodded heavily.
“Especially, the leader of the volcano, you must know very well how fearsome that cult is.”
“… … Of course.”
The court briefly lifted its teacup as if it was thirsty and quenched its thirst.
“As you know, I have been keeping a close eye on the rise of the Demonic Cult. They are a group that will not disappear even if they retreat.”
Even King Hyeonjong had no choice but to acknowledge this.
Even when the volcano forgot about the existence of the Demonic Cult and lived on, wasn’t it Beopjeong who asked them to go to the North Sea to track down the Demonic Cult?
Now, much of the trust I had in the court back then has dissipated, but at least I cannot deny the fact that he has been wary of the Demonic Cult.
“Now that they have finally revealed their true colors, I intend to do everything I can to eradicate the demonic cult. That is the duty that those who live in the world of martial arts must naturally bear.”
Hyunjong nodded vigorously.
I had great apprehension all the way here. Because I had been at odds with the court so many times, I couldn’t easily shake off the anxiety that was in my heart.
But at least as far as the Demonic Cult was concerned, his will and the court’s will did not seem to differ much.
Hyunjong barely managed to breathe a sigh of relief.
“That is why we must thank our leader.”
At that moment, the court deeply bowed its head to King Hyeonjong. It was a courtesy of a private family. It was a gratitude conveyed not as the head of Shaolin but as a human being.
“Why, why are you doing this, Manager!”
When Hyeonjong looked embarrassed, Beopjeong raised his head and smiled brightly.
“No matter how nicely you say it, can’t you deny that there is a new awkwardness between you and me?”
“Well… … .”
“The only reason you took that difficult step was for the well-being of this martial arts world and the lives of its people. As a Buddhist and a martial arts person, I cannot help but be grateful for your decision.”
“Please don’t do this, Master. I feel embarrassed. Isn’t this something so obvious?”
The court nodded repeatedly while chanting the disapproval. He closed his eyes and chanted the disapproval for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hyeonjong with deeply sunken eyes.
“I have something to say, Your Majesty.”
“yes.”
“I plan to first ask for cooperation from the Gupailbang and other sects around the world based on the information I have gathered. Those here alone may not be enough, so it is important to gather strength as soon as possible.”
“Cheonwoomaeng will also actively cooperate.”
The court spoke in a serious voice to Hyeonjong’s powerful answer.
“But… … it’s because of the problem I mentioned earlier.”
“Yes. Go ahead.”
“Let me reiterate, this is a matter of urgency. It’s not something to be weighed and measured. In order to save the civilians and suppress the power of the Demonic Cult, someone must head to Gangnam right now. The damage would be too great to just sit back and watch. I don’t think that Sa-pae-ryeon will do anything for the civilians.”
“Hmm.”
That was also true.
“But, my lord.”
“Yes, sir.”
“As you know, Shaolin cannot cross the river now.”
“……yes?”
At that moment, Hyeonjong’s expression suddenly changed.
“The Gangnam Bulkyung Treaty, which deserves to be cursed, has not yet reached its full effect. So now, the Gupailbang is in no position to cross that river and deal with the Demonic Cult.”
“Ah, no, Manager. What is that… … .”
Hyeonjong looked at the court with a face that could not hide his bewilderment.
“Now is not the time to be discussing such a treaty!”
“Of course I think so too. But, Your Majesty, isn’t that our place to decide?”
The court let out a deep sigh.
“I don’t know if Jang Il-so of the Sapae League would be someone like you who would give up small things for a greater cause, but he will probably try to gain something from this treaty in some way. No, more than that, how can you even talk to him?”
Now, King Hyeonjong’s gaze upon the court was blank. King Hyeonjong said.
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“If Jang Il-so had not intended to receive help from Gupa-il-bang, why would he have bothered to spread the news of the Demonic Cult?”
“It is difficult to guess what his intentions are. Isn’t the other person Jang Il-so?”
“that…….”
Hyunjong bit his lip.
This is a one-sided argument.
King Hyeonjong is well aware of Shaolin’s situation and the situation he is in. So, he should not say, ‘Jang Il-so also knows the situation, so try negotiating.’
But if you don’t say that… … .
It was that very moment.
“Yes.”
The court brought up the main issue in a quiet voice.
“I’m sorry, but I think I have a difficult request to make of you, Your Majesty.”
Hyunjong clenched his fist without realizing it.
I felt like I knew what the court was trying to say. I wanted to get out of here right away.
But the voice of the court penetrated Hyeonjong’s ears without giving him time to get up.
“As far as I know, Cheonwoomyeong is not restricted by the Gangnam Bulchim Treaty.”
“… … Manager.”
“Please, my lord.”
The court once again bowed its head to King Hyeonjong.
“This is for the suffering civilians of Gangnam, for their precious lives. It may be difficult, but could Cheon Woo-maeng cross the river and deal with the Demonic Cult first?”
“… … .”
Hyun-jong glared at the court with seething eyes, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug into his palms.
“… …Can I ask you something?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“… … The request the host made is… … .”
King Hyeonjong’s words seemed to stop and stop as he tried to suppress his boiling anger.
“… … Is it really for the sake of the common people of Gangnam? Or is it to drive us, the Cheonwoo Alliance, into a corner?”
“Of course it’s the former.”
The court spoke bluntly as if it was nothing to think about. At that firm attitude, Hyeonjong bit his lip until it bled.
“Is that what the abbot meant… … no, what Shaolin meant?”
“Yes.”
“Really!”
Hyunjong raises his voice.
“Is that really what Shaolin means?”
The court had no answer. Hyunjong spat it out.
“I thought that we were just taking different paths. Of course, there were times when I was disappointed and times when I was angry, but I thought that was just because we had different perspectives on the world! And because we had different ways of caring for the world!”
“… … .”
“I thought that the heart of caring for all the people of the world was no different. That’s what Shaolin is! That’s what it should be! But is that really what Shaolin means? Really?”
The court looked at King Hyeonjong with strange eyes. The words he spoke next were enough to blow King Hyeonjong’s mind away.
“It is difficult for Bin Seung to guess why His Majesty is so angry.”
“… … What did you just say… … .”
“That day!”
The court’s stern voice cut off Hyeonjong’s words.
“Didn’t you clearly tell me that day when we met on the Yangtze River? The Heavenly Alliance will do what the Heavenly Alliance believes is right.”
“… … .”
“It was a bitter thing to say, but on the other hand, I was impressed. Because I know how difficult it is to carry out those words. But… … .”
The court continued with a smile.
“Now that I look at it, it seems that the righteousness that Cheon Woo-maeng speaks of has slightly different meanings depending on the situation.”
“court!”
In the end, King Hyeonjong, unable to suppress his anger, abruptly stood up from his seat. Then, Beopjeong spoke coldly.
“Full moon.”
“… … .”
“There is still time left until the Yangtze River Non-Suppression Treaty ends. It is fifteen days from now.”
“… … .”
“The moment that full moon passes, the Gupaebang and the Odaese will cross that river to punish the Demonic Cult. So, Your Majesty, you just have to make a choice. Do you want to cross the river first, or…?”
The court’s cold gaze swept over Hyeonjong.
“Should we wait here for two weeks for the Gupaebang to set out?”
Unlike King Hyeonjong, whose anger reached the top of his head, Beopjeong leisurely picked up the teacup that was still faintly steaming. The face he was moistening was surprisingly calm.
“Your Majesty. I am curious as well.”
“… … .”
“I wonder if the agreement and agreement that Cheon Woo-maeng speaks of are actually enforced even in situations where they have to take responsibility for everything, or are they just shallow tricks that only come out when the going gets tough?”
“Right now, that is… … .”
The court reached out and gently pressed the teacup of King Hyeonjong. The tea, which had been cooling down, suddenly began to boil.
“Of course, I… … I sincerely hope that Cheonwoomyeong will truly carry out the agreement. This is my sincere wish.”
Hyun-jong stared at the court without saying a word. His eyes no longer showed any trust in the court.
The court continued.
“We will share the information coming from the opening. If necessary, we will provide all necessary support, including supplies.”
Their gazes met in midair.
“So please make a wise decision.”
In Hyeonjong’s eyes, hatred and anger that were not befitting of a Taoist were overflowing.
“… … I will go.”
“Yes. Please take a look.”
Hyun-jong immediately turned his body to let the cold wind blow. Then he strode over and opened the closed door.
As I stepped outside, I heard the soft voices of the court behind me.
“Please also give my regards to the Volcanic Sword Association.”
“… … .”
Hyunjong slammed the door and left without answering.
A meaningless smile appeared on Beopjeong’s lips as he was left alone in the room.
“What a person.”
The displeasure he uttered spread hollowly throughout the quiet room.
