A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 511
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“Uh, your mother is coming back!? She said, by the way, she’s leaving today? “How on earth did you know that?”
I knew Chauvin was in contact with his mother, but it was strange to know that he was leaving today.
It’s about 4,000 kilometers from here to Hundred Thousand Mountains, where my mother is.
Even if it is only a small amount, it will take a long time, and even if you send a signal or something, it will take a long time to get here.
So, when asked how he found out about it, Chauvin answered with a smile.
“It is probably true, as the telegram he sent about five days ago arrived today.”
It is known that the daily travel distance in Jeonseo-gu is close to 1,000 kilometers, but it is about 4,000 kilometers from here to Hibmandaesan Mountain, where my mother lives.
‘Is this somehow correct?’
So, what Chauvin said was that he was leaving today, since it was written in the letter that he would be leaving in five days.
My heart races at the word that my mother is coming.
I quickly asked Chauvin.
“Okay, then, how long will it take to get there?”
“I can’t tell you the route. “You should be able to arrive in two months.”
Because of the distance, I thought it would take about half a year, but surprisingly it took about two months.
He shouted with a happy expression.
“You’ll be able to see our wedding in two months!”
“Yes, probably.”
Two months may be a long time, but it is worth the time to get there.
When the mother heard that she might be the bride at her son’s wedding, she held Chobin’s hands and was delighted.
“I can’t believe my mother is coming…”
It was a time when I was happy thinking about my mother.
Chauvin, who was smiling, was about to say something as if something had occurred to him, but he tilted his head with an expression of not understanding something.
“Oh, come to think of it, at the end of the letter, it was written that I would take a friend to Cheongwoon and ask you to do so. “Did you have any friends on campus?”
“You mean a friend?”
“Yes, Cheongun. “It says that I will bring a friend and please be kind to me, but it is a bit strange.”
The reason Chauvin was strange was probably because of his mother’s status.
If you are an elder in the Heavenly Demon Church, it may be because there are not many people in the church to make friends with.
The only people higher up are the Grand Elder and the Heavenly Demon, and most of the rest are below the mother.
If my mother would call me a friend, it would only be at the same elder level.
But when I thought about it again, it seemed like even if they were the same elder, their ages were so different that they couldn’t understand it.
But you might make an older friend, or you might meet someone.
Since your mother isn’t that old yet, wouldn’t it be inevitable if she met someone new?
‘Isn’t it possible to become the Grand Master of the Demonic Cult or the Son of the Heavenly Demon? Then I think it’s going to be a huge hit, huh?’
I thought about something funny in my head and said it casually.
“Well, isn’t it one of the elders?”
“Elder, elder… well? Are there such people among the elders? “I wonder what happened.”
As if my answer wasn’t enough to clear Chauvin’s suspicions, he began to think deeply.
***
-after.
“Oops.”
Cheongwoon’s letter came to mind just before I turned off the lantern and went outside.
Sohwa walked back into the dark office and opened the window wide.
And in the moonlight streaming through the open window, I carefully took out the book from inside the small chest.
The day ends with a letter sent by Cheongwoon.
Because digestion was the way to end the day these days.
No matter how tired he was, looking at Cheongwoon’s book would relieve his fatigue, so he opened it.
It made my heart beat every time I read it because there were amazing things written about it, but since I could feel Cheongun in his writing, there was no better elixir than this.
A medicine that is sweeter than any other elixir and more energizing than any other elixir.
Because that is Cheongwoon’s writing.
It was time to look at Cheongwoon’s letter again and again in the moonlight, smiling without even realizing it.
Someone’s voice coming from somewhere.
“What’s so funny?”
Sohwa, who had been taken aback by the voice full of boredom and laziness, realized who the owner of the voice was, and was so shocked that he folded the book and prostrated himself.
“Seonghwa!”
The reason why digestion is lacking quickly is because the owner of the voice is the owner of this Hundred Thousand Great Mountains and the pinnacle of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain Heavenly Demon Gods.
This was because he was a sacred fire and a supreme being called the Heavenly Demon.
The location of the energy that I can finally feel is the chair that digestion usually uses.
Before Sohwa knew it, Seonghwa had come closer and was sitting on Sohwa’s chair.
“You can lift your head.”
A commandment given to the prostrate fireworks.
When Sohwa raised his head, he sat down in the dark on the chair that Sohwa usually used and clicked his fingers.
Since he is someone who usually doesn’t even bother to talk, he probably means to come closer.
Sohwa, who folded the book and put it in his arms with a calm face, walked up to him, bowed his head, and asked.
“Uh, how could you come and call me in the middle of the night?”
Then the finger was pointed once again.
The place where the finger was pointed was in Sohwa’s arms, and that was where Cheongwoon’s letter was inserted.
‘Oh, why!’
When he realized what his finger was pointing at, Sohwa’s body trembled like a deer hit by an arrow.
At the same time, my heart sinks.
I felt cold sweat running down my spine at the gesture that clearly meant to show me Cheongwoon’s book, and I slowly put my hand into my arms.
He was a person who had no interest in what the elders were doing, so it was incomprehensible for him to come and see his signature.
But since the Most High wanted it, it was impossible to say anything or refuse.
If he had been the Heavenly Demon of the previous generation, he would have committed suicide by burning the writings with Samadhi Jinhwa (三昧眞火), but he is a person who hates using petty tricks.
He wouldn’t necessarily use Cheongwoon or his daughters-in-law.
Hoping that it wouldn’t poison Cheongwoon, Sohwa took out a letter from her arms with trembling hands and held it out.
“Hey, it’s here.”
That was when I handed the letter to him and bowed down again with a nervous heart. The response I heard was interesting.
“Hmm?”
After a while.
He put the letter back on the table and tapped the table with his fingers.
And he spoke in a curious voice that I had never heard before.
“digestion.”
By directly calling Sohwa’s name.
Usually, she is called the Blood Witch or the Three Elders, but it was an honor for her to be called by her name directly.
He has never called other elders by their names.
That’s why Sohwa opened his eyes and answered, even more surprised than when he handed over the letter.
“Woah, it’s an honor. Yes, please tell me. Seonghwa!”
Then I heard something unbelievable.
“Assemble the elders.”
Sohwa looked at him with an expression of disbelief when he was suddenly told to summon the elders.
The reason for summoning the elders was because it felt like something big was going to happen.
So I immediately fell to the floor and bowed my head.
“Lord, I have committed a mortal sin! Please kill me!”
Are you dreaming of using Cheongun to capture the daughters-in-law and conquer the central plains?
Or do you think that Cheongwoon is in cahoots with the people of Jungwon by marrying the daughters of the five major families of Jungwon?
If not that, then what?
It was a time when Sohwa was kneeling down, and countless thoughts came to her mind, making her head go crazy.
“hate.”
“yes!?”
The only word I heard was a word of disapproval with a lot of playfulness.
Sohwa, who had never heard a voice like this before, other than a lazy or bored voice, looked up at him with wide eyes.
There was a clear smile on his lips.
When Sohwa, who had never seen His smile before, raised her eyes again, He immediately grabbed Sohwa and threw himself out the open window.
And then the lion’s hoo explodes.
“Elders, gather in front of the Heavenly Demon Hall right now!”
In the middle of the night, the valley of Tenmandaesan Mountain rang loudly, and soon all the elders bowed down in front of Cheonmajeon like wild boars that had been hit by fire.
“““The second coming of heavenly demons, the return of all demons! Did you call me? Heavenly Demon!”””
The only difference is that Sohwa’s position is next to him, and the situation reminds me of when he returned from the central region.
The Heavenly Demon laid down Sohwa next to him, unable to speak or move due to his blood and demonic blood, and spoke to the elders.
“Raise your head.”
Then, at his command, the elders raised their heads and their eyes widened when they saw Sohwa lying down next to him.
But there was something that surprised them more than anything else: a single word that came out of the Heavenly Demon’s mouth.
“One person who will go to midfield with me.”
With just one word, the area in front of Cheonmajeon boiled over as if lightning had struck.
The fact that the Heavenly Demon was going to the central plains felt like the beginning of the conquest of the central plains that I had dreamed of.
The dream of conquering the central plains that the demonic cultists had longed for.
He had reached a higher level than any other Heavenly Demon so far, but for some reason, he, who had no interest in conquering the central plains, showed interest in conquering the central plains, so he couldn’t help but boil over.
“Elder Demon Eye Demon Lord, Ma Cheonpung! Gocheon and I, the demonic wind blood band, will follow!”
Elder Il, who had called for the conquest of the central plains whenever he had time, immediately answered with a smile.
However, after taking a quick look at him, he immediately turned his head and spoke.
“next!”
The story is that you don’t like it.
Elder Il’s face was filled with embarrassment, and immediately another person’s voice was heard.
“Grand Elder Dokbi Sword Demon (獨臂劍魔) Jongbaekrang. “Under my command, eight thousand of the Exorcist Demon Sword Unit and four thousand of the Scarred Face Sura Unit will wipe out the central plain in front of Seonghwa!”
“next!”
“Elder Four, the blood luminous man, Galgwi. Under my command…”
“next!”
“Six Elder Bicheonsura (飛天修羅) Maengryong. My hwi…”
“next!”
The elders’ faces were filled with embarrassment at the voice of the Heavenly Demon, who immediately shouted the following as if something was not to their liking, and a quiet voice was heard in the ears of Sohwa, who was unable to say a word as he watched the scene blankly, caught in the blood and demonic blood.
Eunchimtalhon (銀針奪魂) Oksogyo (玉小嬌), who was the head of the Shingyo Medicine Party and was now appointed as an elder instead of Sisahyeolgwi, spoke in a quiet voice.
“Hey, Eunchimtalhon Oksogyo. “I will follow the torch alone.”
Then an answer of satisfaction flowed from his mouth.
“good night! “Only Oksogyo will remain and the rest can leave!”
When I think about it, he said there was only one person who would follow him.
The other elders also realized this and rolled their eyes before walking away.
He doesn’t like to say things twice, so asking the same questions like why take only one person, or why go with only one person, because asking the same question only makes him angry.
When all the elders withdrew, he snapped his fingers and invited Oksogyo closer.
He pointed to Ok So-gyo at So-hwa, who was lying down, and motioned for him to follow him inside.
When it seemed clear that they were going to carry it and follow him, Oksogyo surrounded him.
That’s how I got dragged into Cheonmajeon.
When Cheonma of the previous generation was in existence, meetings were held here, but since Seonghwa is now prohibited from entering this place, this is the first time that Sohwado and Oksogyo come here.
– Whilick!
Instead of a chair, Seonghwa threw himself onto a soft space covered with white tiger skin, blew a wind of earth to relieve the demonic and painful blood in his digestive tract, and spoke for the longest time in his conversation.
“It’s okay for both of you to speak comfortably. And Sohwa, rest assured that no harm will come to your son. “I’m going to see it because I’m curious.”
“You mean the sight?”
“Yes, well, as I said last time, what does your son look like, who eats food and has half of the Jungwon Murim under his feet?”
Unlike his usual bored and lazy face, he had an expression of great anticipation.
Sohwa looked like he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh at this, and wondered whether he should say this or not.
It seems like it’s below the waist, not below the feet.
‘I guess it’s better not to do it, right?’