Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 303



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303. Old man carving a Buddha statue (1)

I don’t know how much time has passed, but he looks at least two years older and has grown taller.

Even though he had matured, he still had that cuteness that made you pat his head.

Seolhwa approached, tilting her head.

“Confucius, why is that?”

“It’s nothing. But what the hell happened?”

“Look over there.”

Seolhwa pointed to one side.

Hanbin’s gaze followed Seolhwa’s index finger.

Hanbin let out a sigh after checking the place Seolhwa had pointed to.

There was a small cave against the wall, and inside the cave was a skeleton sitting cross-legged.

“Um, who the hell is that?”

“Let me explain that to you.”

Cheonghwa, who had been behind, came forward and intervened.

Seolhwa nods her head at that sight.

Perhaps there was a story behind it.

Hanbin also urged the explanation with a nod.

“Okay, Cheonghwa, explain.”

“Yes, Confucius. So, a hundred years ago, this person… … .”

Cheonghwa continued explaining without stopping, as if she had a watermill attached to her mouth.

Now that I think about it, it seems like it wasn’t just my appearance that had changed.

Now that I look back, he was no ordinary talker.

Cheonghwa’s explanation was simple.

It is said that the skeleton sitting cross-legged was the master of Sacheondangga who went missing in Mandokbigo.

Hanbin, who was about to ask how she knew, swallowed his words after seeing the name under the cave.

-Dang Man-ho

He was the head of the Sacheondang family a long time ago, and was a talented person who was said to be more talented at secret arts than poison.

He, who was the head of the household at the time, had come here alone to remove the poison that had covered Mandokbigo after the earthquake.

However, he was an unfortunate master who could not escape the poison created by the mixing of all the poisons in Mandokbigo.

Because of this, it is said that the secret techniques of the Sacheondang family regressed after the death of Dang Man-ho.

That is how significant the role played by Dang Man-ho in the history of Sacheon Dangga was.

Up to this point, this is a story known to the world.

However, the circumstances left behind by Dang Man-ho were different.

Although the attempt to detoxify the scattered poison failed, the attempt to gather the poison in one place was successful.

This alone was enough to calm down a dangerous poisonous aura that could blow away a thousand people.

The thing he chose to gather venom was poison.

The place where the poison attack could be carried out most smoothly was right at the entrance.

He survived in the Mandokbigo, which was twisted by poisonous energy, with his genius brain and built a poison den.

The poisonous formation in front of the gate through which Hanbin first entered was the formation that Dangmunho had constructed.

Hanbin nodded and finished listening to Cheonghwa’s story.

Of course, it was not an easy task. It took Dang Man-ho a whole year to build Dokjin.

After completing all his missions and trying to leave Mandokbigo, Dang Manho realized that something was wrong.

Someone had replaced the wooden door with a cast iron door.

The doors of warehouses where poison is usually stored are lacquered and covered with oiled Korean paper to prevent the poison from escaping.

But, behind that door, another door made of iron was installed.

It is said that it could not be opened by any means.

Cheonghwa, who had been talking up to this point, looked at Hanbin.

Hanbin couldn’t help but nod his head at the story that Cheonghwa just told him.

Who would have thought that a sliding door would be installed behind an existing door that was a swing door?

Well, even if I had known, there was no way to open the heavy door installed at the entrance to the Mandokbigo from the inside.

Unless there is a rod that can turn the mechanism.

In some ways, it was a tragedy.

After being there for a year, it was clear that the Sacheondang family thought he was dead.

Also, because the poison was gathering at the entrance due to the poison gate installed by Dangmunho, from Sacheondangga’s point of view, one more door was installed to block the increasingly stronger poison.

Hanbin nodded and narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly a question arose.

“Cheonghwa, this place is completely different from the map that Master Dangmucheon gave you. Do you know what happened?”

“that is…….”

Cheonghwa trailed off.

He looks up at the ceiling while avoiding eye contact as if trying to hide something.

Hanbin’s curiosity grew even stronger at that sight.

Then Seolhwa intervened.

“I think I should explain that to you. Are you okay, Cheonghwa?”

“Sister, that’s right. I just can’t say it with my own mouth.”

“Okay, then I will explain to you, Confucius.”

Seolhwa looked at Hanbin with a slight smile on her lips.

Hanbin tilted his head at that sight.

It was a funny story to Seolhwa, but it was a secret story that Cheonghwa wanted to hide.

Hanbin gestured to Seolhwa and urged her to explain.

“Sulhwa, I can’t breathe.”

“Yes, Confucius. The reason why the terrain of Mandubigu changed is because of the revenge of Elder Manho Tang.”

“revenge?”

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

I just couldn’t understand the word revenge.

“It’s nothing special, he just locked himself in here so he can’t let anyone else in either.”

“Ah, as expected, Sacheondangga… … .”

Hanbin glanced at Cheonghwa and trailed off.

I was going to say that Sacheondangga is Sacheondangga after all.

Seolhwa continued her explanation without paying attention to Hanbin’s expression.

“therefore…….”

The story was simple.

It is said that he created the best maze in the Central Plains by using the existing terrain, adding machinery, and adding machinery.

The maze was designed so that even a public restroom could not be opened, and it was made so that it could not be opened alone.

Well, I even wondered if I could have left this place with that level of sincerity.

In the end, I had no choice but to admit that he was the best in the martial arts world.

Hanbin looked at Seolhwa and Cheonghwa alternately.

“It seems like Seolhwa and Cheonghwa have attained enlightenment, but what happened?”

“It’s because of this book. In this book, Dangmunho left the insights he gained from reading Mandokbigo. It’s a gift for those who have overcome a crisis and come to find themselves.”

The answer was a fairy tale.

Cheonghwa, who was next to me, silently handed over a book.

-Memorization White Paper

Hanbin, who saw the title, quietly opened the book.

Then he immediately opened his eyes wide.

“omg.”

Cheonghwa asked about the elasticity.

“What is it? Your Majesty, is there any poison in it?”

“It’s nothing, Cheonghwa. It’s just that the insights written in this book are surprising.”

“Then, take this, Your Majesty.”

“No matter what, it is the treasure of the Sacheondang family, so you should keep it.”

“No. My sister and I have already figured out the secrets of the secret techniques here.”

“No. Keep it anyway.”

Hanbin handed the book back to Cheonghwa and quietly looked up at the ceiling.

This book was an unnecessary emergency for Hanbin.

This is because the last part of the memorization white paper was the 100% accuracy attack that appeared in the Yongrin Sword Technique.

If you ask how I knew that just by looking at the beginning of the emergency, the answer is simple.

[This is a trace of the already learned Yongrin Sword Technique. The related martial arts are a 100% hit rate.]

How could you not know when the explanation is so detailed?

The true identity of the alternate Yongrin Sword Technique is… … .

As Hanbin was looking up at the ceiling, Cheonghwa behind him let out a gasp.

“Oh, Sister. Why is your Highness so greedy?”

“I know…….”

Seolhwa trailed off. Judging from her actions now, it was true that she had no greed.

However, this did not apply to Hanbin, who Seolhwa had been watching over until now.

Seolhwa opened her mouth as she looked at Hanbin’s back.

Just as Cheonghwa and himself had attained enlightenment, Hanbin had also attained the way of non-possession.

At that moment, Hanbin clapped his hands.

“Okay, okay, let’s clean up here and start thinking about how to get out of here.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Oh, and check your seat to make sure you haven’t missed anything. This is a chance that was hard to come by, so you can’t afford to miss even a single grain of rice.”

“Oh, I understand, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa had to immediately erase the assumption she had just made.

Ignoring Seol-ho’s expression, Han-bin glanced at Dang Man-ho’s remains.

In some ways, he was a meticulous person, but in other ways, he was extremely absurd.

For those who enter here, a path to survival is opened and even fate is arranged.

According to the story I heard from Cheonghwa, he was able to obtain the memorized white paper after bowing three times toward the remains.

But what if Seolhwa and Cheonghwa went into opposite spaces?

If it weren’t for Hanbin’s help, I would have been trapped and died.

Hanbin had to reevaluate the ancestors of the Sacheon Dang family.

“It’s similar to the Demonic Cult!”

“What did you say?”

When the bright-eyed Seolhwa tilted her head, Hanbin waved his hand.

“I said you were a great person. You were the one who arranged the arrangements for us.”

Hanbin quickly changed the subject.

At that moment, Cheonghwa came running, looking flustered.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

“What’s wrong? Cheonghwa.”

“Ouch, there is no exit.”

“There’s no way the person who set this trap would have set it with the exit visible.”

“But I bowed three times and even received the arrangement. So, you’re saying that I’m recognized as a descendant? How can the exit not open?”

When Cheonghwa was flustered, Seolhwa smiled and tried to calm her down.

“Cheonghwa, we just have to wait.”

“What do you mean, Sister?”

“The Master will open it for you anyway.”

Seolhwa looked at Hanbin.

Hanbin, who was receiving attention, smiled and said.

“What, you’re the ancestor of the Sacheondang family, so you’re going to leave us here to die? By the way, where did you get that secret recipe?”

“I bowed three times and a box popped out.”

Cheonghwa pointed to a groove on the bottom of the remains.

Hanbin went over there and looked around.

Next to the square home was a box that fit into it.

To be exact, it’s a long rectangular box.

Hanbin looked back and forth between the box, the emergency kit, and the remains.

The emergency kit was only the size of a palm, but the box was long and wide enough to hold the Nang-A-Bong of the Pyeon-Yuk-Rang-A.

Hanbin, who had been thinking for a moment, opened the box.

Cheonghwa said at that sight.

“There was nothing in the box except emergency supplies.”

“Yeah, there’s nothing there. But why is the box so big?”

“Well… … .”

Cheonghwa couldn’t answer.

At that time, Hanbin took a step towards the remains.

Everyone tilted their heads at that sight.

Hanbin reached out to the remains without any hesitation.

Bam!

Hanbin removed the head from the remains.

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

“fizzle.”

Hanbin turned around and put his index finger to his lips.

It was a signal not to disturb.

Seolhwa and Cheonghwa stopped in their tracks.

However, Cheonghwa could not understand Hanbin’s actions.

Even though he had set a trap, his ancestors still made arrangements for him.

Even though they were remains, I couldn’t understand why they removed the head like that.

Hanbin separated the skeleton from the body and carefully examined it.

Cheonghwa whispered to Seolhwa.

“Sister, why is the prince acting like that?”

“Don’t worry. Even if Confucius has a bit of a wicked side, he’s not the type of person to do something like that for no reason.”

“Is Confucius evil?”

“Oh, sorry, I misspoke. You are the one who hides warmth in your wickedness.”

“Oh, that’s a bit strange too.”

“Oops, another mistake.”

Seolhwa quickly covered her mouth.

Then Hanbin took the skeleton into a wooden box.

Then he carefully placed the skeleton in the wooden box.

Hanbin reached out again towards the remains.

Bam!

This time it was an arm.

Hanbin placed the remains of Dang Man-ho, who was sitting cross-legged, into boxes one by one.

Seol-hwa, who was at the back, also came closer and checked the box.

“omg.”

Seolhwa opened her mouth.

When the remains were placed in the wooden box that contained the urn, they fit perfectly as if they were the original location of the remains.

Hanbin said, pointing to the box.

“That wasn’t a box to store the emergency supplies, it was a coffin. Perhaps Dang Man-ho wanted someone from his descendants to come and take care of his final moments. However… … .”

“What do you mean, just that?”

“If you do it like this, how are you going to collect the body? It’s a trap until the very end, a trap.”

“A trap?”

“If the bodies aren’t recovered after a certain amount of time, this place will collapse.”

“Oh, what does that mean?”

Seolhwa raised her voice in surprise.

That was when.

Suddenly the floor started shaking.

Crash!