Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 236
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Episode 236. Cheonsujang (8)
Hwangbo Man-cheong, who was watching from the side, said.
“This looks like something I’ve seen somewhere before… … .”
“You know, sir.”
Hanbin smiled faintly and nodded.
Hanbin exchanged glances with Hwangbo Mancheong.
The celestial palace in front of me had shed its shell and had become the size of a regular Go board.
When I looked closely at its shape, I could see that it was strangely different from a regular Go board.
It wasn’t a straight line, but rather a line that was slightly crooked.
Where did Hanbin and Hwangbo Mancheong see this checkerboard pattern?
It was the secret cave where Hanbin and Hwangbo Mancheong solved the problem together.
A place where the entire floor was a checkerboard.
As Hwangbo Man-cheong nodded after exchanging glances, Han-bin shouted in a low voice.
“One, two, three!”
Hanbin, who had shouted the number three, pressed a point with his finger.
Hwangbo Man-cheong also pressed the baduk board.
It was in the opposite direction from where Hanbin had pressed.
Knock, knock.
Their fingers moved so quickly that they were invisible, just like when they had previously solved a problem in the lab.
The difference back then was that stones were used, but now you tap the board directly with your fingers.
Knock, knock.
The continuous sound stopped at some point. Then the Go board made a sound.
Squeak!
But, it didn’t split up any further.
The board opened like a box.
Hanbin and Hwangbo Mancheong looked at the top of the open lid.
There was red writing on it.
No way!
When one side has the upper hand on the board without having to calculate, the term “non-winner” is used.
It was the word that only had victory missing from it.
There was no black or white in this match, but there was clearly a winner.
The winner is probably… … .
Hanbin looked at Hwangbo Mancheong.
Hwangbo Man-cheong also smiled faintly and gestured to Han-bin.
It was a signal to proceed.
Hanbin, who received Hwangbo Mancheong’s signal, looked inside the open Go board.
There were three square boxes there.
There was one long rectangular box and two smaller square boxes.
Hanbin carefully took out the box.
Hanbin opened the small box first.
I applied force to the top of the box as if snapping my fingers, and it opened without any resistance.
Swish.
The open box contained a small booklet.
Hanbin read the title softly.
“It’s called the Nine Branch Sword… … .”
Hanbin, whose voice was trailing off, looked at Hwangbo Mancheong.
Hwangbo Man-cheong clapped his hands as if he remembered something.
match!
Hanbin asked at that sound.
“Do you know anything about the Gujigeom?”
“It’s a name I heard from my grandfather. It must have been over a hundred years ago… …. Someone in the family said that they met a god while walking around the backyard. I heard that what they received then was the Gujigeom.”
“If it’s Guji, isn’t it nine branches? I’ve heard of a similar sword technique. It’s a sword that has so many variations that it looks like it has nine blades. It’s a sword that’s passed down like a legend in the martial arts world under the name of Guhwagugeom.”
“What you said is the Gujigeom.”
“Was that the swordsmanship of the Hwangbo family?”
“Well, it’s called the Nine-Way Sword because the changes are so endless that multiple blades appear in front of the opponent, but that’s not a swordsmanship.”
“You’re saying it’s not forensic science? Then… … .”
“I heard that it is not the sword technique that creates change, but the sword itself that is the treasured sword.”
“No matter how great the sword is, if it is not supported by herbivory… … .”
Hanbin waited for Hwangbo Mancheong’s next words, his voice trailing off.
It was absurd to think that such a change could be made with just a sword and no herbivore.
However, going any further would be tantamount to damaging the reputation of the opposing family.
It is said that the people of a family know the most about family matters.
It was impossible for a person from another clan to speak ill of that clan’s sword and herbivore.
At that sight, Hwangbo Man-cheong smiled slightly and continued speaking.
“My grandfather said that he created such a transformation with the sword’s magical powers. But the important thing is that it was all just a legend.”
“Then wouldn’t the sword I received from the immortal remain in the family?”
“It’s a legend because it’s not extant and has only been handed down through word of mouth. Come check it out.”
“Would you like to check this booklet?”
Hanbin carefully picked up the booklet titled “Gujigeom” and handed it to Hwangbo Mancheong.
Hwangbo Man-cheong, who received the booklet, looked up at the sky for a moment as if he was overcome with emotion.
“hmm.”
Only after clearing his throat once did Hwangbo Man-cheong turn the page.
Hwangbo Man-cheong, who was carefully turning the pages of an old book, opened his eyes wide.
“What the heck is this… … .”
“Why are you like that, sir?”
“Look at this carefully.”
Hwangbo Man-cheong opened the book and handed it to Han Bin.
Hanbin, who received the book, quickly checked the contents.
Hanbin tilted his head and turned the pages of the book one by one to check all the contents.
Hanbin said to Hwangbo Mancheong with an amused expression.
“This is not an emergency kit, it’s a drawing.”
It was clearly a drawing.
However, it was different from a normal drawing.
There were letters and numbers written on it, but I couldn’t tell if it was damaged or a password.
It seemed like this was the part that Hwangbo Man-cheong found absurd.
As expected.
Hwangbo Mancheong sighed.
“Ugh… … That’s right. It is a drawing. But it’s like a code, so I can’t figure it out.”
Hwangbo Man-cheong shook his head as if he was disappointed.
Hanbin spoke to him as if to comfort him.
“It is possible that there are still clues to unlock the secret of the Gujigeom in other boxes.”
“Then let’s open the rest too.”
“Yes, I will open it.”
Hanbin smiled and took out another box.
This box was also opened without much effort.
Swish.
In the open box, as before, lay a booklet.
The Forty-Eight Hands of the Yellow Dragon.
Hwangbo Man-cheong’s eyes widened as he read the booklet.
This time, he grabbed the book without even asking Hanbin.
Hanbin didn’t bother to stop him.
It was because I knew the meaning of the Hwangryongsashippalsu.
Currently, Hwangbo Se’s best swordsmanship is Hwangryong 24-handedness.
In the past, it was known to all of the martial arts world that it was the Hwangryongsashippalsu.
It was an established theory in martial arts that the original Hwangryong 48-handed sword was refined over generations to create the current Hwangryong 24-handed sword.
The problem was that this polished and refined sword technique did not measure up to the original.
However, the original had long since disappeared, so it was impossible to restore it.
After watching for a while, Hwangbo Man-cheong handed Han-bin a booklet.
“You should take a look too.”
“all right.”
Hanbin smiled brightly and accepted the booklet.
That was when.
A new phrase appeared before my eyes.
[Traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique were confirmed through the dragon’s eyes.]
[There is still a way to attain enlightenment through the Ohodanmundo.]
what?
Hanbin turned his gaze in bewilderment and checked the booklet.
It is true that traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique remain in the Hwangryongsashippalsu.
The basic technique of quickly turning the energy and increasing the agility of the movements resembled lightning, and the movements that released the energy resembled an imminent explosion.
It was an emergency that Hanbin didn’t need, but he read it all the way through anyway.
Soon, Hanbin could understand why the phrase “Enlightenment of the Oho Danmundo” appeared when he held this booklet.
What kind of virtual opponent does the Yellow Dragon Sword Technique in the emergency situation face?
It was the Ohodanmundo.
It was possible to find traces of the Ohodanmundo here because the teenagers gathered together and interacted with each other.
Hanbin closed his eyes and imagined the movements of the Hwangryongsashippalsu.
A dragon and a tiger were playing.
In the movements of the Hwangryongsashippalsu, the dragon was clearly defeating the tiger.
That was when.
The picture Hanbin had been imagining strangely became concrete.
They were transformed from imaginary dragons and tigers into people.
A warrior wearing a martial arts uniform with a dragon pattern was dueling with a warrior wearing a martial arts uniform with a tiger pattern.
A sharp and sharp sword clashes with a giant sword.
It was clearly the way of Pengga.
And the sword worn by the one wearing the dragon’s uniform…
It was the Gujigeom.
Hanbin opened his eyes a little wider.
Although my eyes weren’t actually wide open, the imaginary sword appeared to be enlarged.
Hanbin drew a detailed picture of the shape of the sword in his head.
‘Oh, I see.’
Hanbin slapped his knee inwardly.
It was the solving of the secret contained in the drawing of the Gujigeom.
In addition, it was an enlightenment to roughly understand the original movements of the Ohodanmundo.
When Hanbin opened his eyes, he was at the end of the Hwangryongsashippalsu.
All emergency services have been confirmed.
Then the text appeared again.
[There are sixty percent left until the enlightenment of the Ohodanmundo.]
[The necessary enlightenment can be found not only in books but also in people.]
The words that were floating around stopped at the last clue.
Hwangbo Man-cheong asked after seeing Hanbin’s expression.
“Why are you doing that?”
“No. I was surprised to find that there were more interesting herbivores than I thought.”
“haha.”
“Sir, after reading this, I think I know how to decipher the previous diagram.”
“What does that mean?”
“… … .”
Instead of answering, Hanbin smiled slightly.
Then he turned his head, looked at Seol-hwa, and snapped his fingers.
Exactly!
I asked at the sound.
“Why is that? Do you need a contract?”
“no.”
Just as Hanbin was about to shake his head, Seolhwa had already come forward and unpacked her bundle.
What Seolhwa took out was a small flint.
Seolhwa gathered twigs and leaves from the surrounding area and made a fire.
Hwangbo Mancheong asked at that sight.
“Can I ask you just one thing?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“Is there a distinction even in the sound of snapping fingers? How can you distinguish between those sounds and do things? I just don’t understand.”
“Haha, of course I can tell the difference between these sounds, sir. For example… … .”
Hanbin trailed off and snapped his fingers again.
Exactly!
“This is to bring a pen and ink.”
Exactly!
“This is to prepare a meal… … .”
As Hanbin continued his explanation, Hwangbo Mancheong’s eyes widened.
Then he glanced at Seolhwa.
Hanbin said at that sight.
“She is my maid.”
“Haha, who said what?”
“Aren’t you coveting it just now?”
“No, it’s just because it’s amazing. It’s amazing that you can distinguish the sounds, and it’s amazing that the child can understand them… … Anyway, it was a good show. Then, please continue talking about the drawing.”
“Nothing much.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin took the booklet to the blazing campfire.
Hwangbo Mancheong shouted at that sight.
“What on earth are you doing now… … !”
“Look closely.”
Hanbin pointed to Gu Ji-geom’s book illuminated by the campfire.
Hwangbo Man-cheong tilted his head.
It was still unrecognizable, except for the flickering flames of the campfire behind them.
Hanbin pointed to a part of the booklet with a kind face.
“Don’t look at the flames, but look closely at the pictures and letters.”
Only then did Hwangbo Mancheong focus his gaze on the direction Hanbin was pointing at.
Hwangbo Man-cheong, who had been watching for a while, opened his mouth.
Because I found out what Hanbin was telling me to look at in detail.
The light from the campfire made it seem like the content behind Hanbin was overlapping.
When the contents at the back were overlapped, a complete drawing was completed.
Hanbin flipped through the bookshelf and showed me the drawings of the Gujigeom one by one.
Hwangbo Man-cheong, who had confirmed all the contents, opened his mouth.
Seeing that, Hanbin handed her a booklet.
“Here they are. I think it would be right for you to keep the blueprint of the Guji Sword and the secret of the Hwangryongsashippalsu.”
“hmm.”
“Why are you doing that?”
“What do you want? Didn’t the contract clearly state that we should divide it equally? So you’re giving me all of this?”
“Isn’t there still one left?”
“There was one left… … .”
Hwangbo Man-cheong looked at the remaining boxes, his voice trailing off.