Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 492



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492. Nanggungjichu (2)

Everyone’s eyes were focused on Cheonghwa.

Cheonghwa, who suddenly received a lot of attention, opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Seolhwa whispered, worried about Cheonghwa’s appearance.

“Cheonghwa, are you okay?”

“I think I know the answer, Sister.”

“Then speak confidently.”

“I’m afraid I’m wrong… … .”

“So what if I’m wrong!”

“If I’m wrong, it will affect Confucius’ reputation… … .”

Cheonghwa’s voice trailed off slightly.

This was Cheonghwa’s true feelings. She didn’t mind being teased, but she didn’t want to bother Hanbin.

At that time, Zhuge Li continued speaking.

“Speak comfortably, Cheonghwa Confucian scholar.”

“… … .”

“It doesn’t matter. The other famous students here also got the questions wrong. Even if you get it wrong, no one will make fun of you.”

Zhuge Li smiled gently.

In fact, she was secretly surprised.

Zhuge Liang had clearly seen how Qinghua had performed in the confrontation with the Dark Emperor.

If Cheonghwa suppresses the students in this room with her poisonous power, who will be able to handle it?

Probably no one will get out alive.

The situation couldn’t help but be interesting when Cheonghwa was so flustered.

There, Zhuge Li had a rough grasp of the academic knowledge of Qinghua.

It was not a problem that could be solved at the level of Cheonghwa.

Zhuge Li was simply curious about the answer that would come out of Qinghua’s mouth.

Cheonghwa, who was receiving everyone’s attention, carefully opened her mouth.

“I don’t think I would eat rat.”

At the same time, murmurs began to arise here and there.

After a moment, Cheonghwa continued speaking as if nothing had happened.

“It’s strange that a god would catch and eat a rat.”

“Oh, why do you think so?”

“If a god eats a rat, he goes mad. In other words, he is no longer a god.”

“Is that the only basis for your thoughts?”

Zhuge Li looked at Qinghua with eyes full of curiosity.

“There is another reason.”

“Please speak comfortably.”

“If I eat all of that, will it still be white?”

“What if it doesn’t stay white?”

“I know a little about poisons, but if you mix different colors of poison, it turns black. If a fresh cat had eaten every single mouse, it wouldn’t have been able to stay white.”

“Oh, Mr. Cheonghwa has come up with a great idea.”

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Liang laughed heartily and clapped his hands.

Clap, clap.

Zhuge Liang, who was clapping his hands, looked around.

Then he continued speaking quietly.

“Now then, who will refute what Cheonghwa Confucian scholar said?”

Then someone raised a hand.

This time, the one who raised his hand was Yang Seok-bong.

“I would like to refute the correct answer given by the Qinghua scholar.”

“Tell me, Master Yang.”

“When the professor asked the question, there was one premise. That was, what kind of mouse would a fresh cat eat? Given that premise, there is no choice but to not eat the mouse.”

“It’s sharp.”

“I think the correct answer that I won’t eat it for that reason is invalid.”

Zhuge Li nodded at Yang Seok-bong’s words.

At that moment, the students of Sohogak let out a gasp.

“As expected, it’s Yang Seok-bong.”

“Yeah, that’s true.”

Before their cheers could die down, Zhuge Li continued speaking.

“Does the Qinghua Confucian scholar have any grounds for refuting this?”

“That, that is… … .”

Cheonghwa stutters again.

Seol-hwa, who had been watching from the side, grabbed her hand tightly.

Cheonghwa raised her head in the warmth.

Although he wanted to refute, Cheonghwa had no logic to refute.

Cheonghwa was a little angry, but she could not win the logical argument with the Confucian scholars.

Didn’t they say that surrendering is also a form of military strategy?

Cheonghwa tried to nod her head in agreement.

At that moment, Hanbin caught my eye.

A thought suddenly occurred to me.

“There is one thing I learned from Confucius. It is that emptiness is also an object. They say that great monks attained enlightenment when they emptied their minds. He said that it was because they had obtained emptiness. And… … .”

Cheonghwa poured out her thoughts endlessly.

Cheong-hwa’s mouth looked like a turning mill.

He looked like a little child who had just begun to speak.

At that sight, Zhuge Li’s eyes grew wide to their limit.

This was a lecture on merit that you would hear only from a great monk.

Is there anyone in the world of martial arts who can explain in such detail the ball that represents nothing?

Zhuge Li did not want a high-level answer from Qing Hua.

I was just curious what Cheonghwa’s answer would be.

I was listening with curiosity, and high-level answers were flowing out of Cheonghwa’s mouth.

This was more of a lecture than a simple answer.

At that time, Cheonghwa’s explanation ended.

“… … That’s all for my opinion. Hehe.”

After finishing speaking, Cheonghwa smiled brightly.

The laughter couldn’t last forever.

Cheonghwa, who was looking around, immediately hardened her expression.

Because everyone is looking at him with a strange expression.

I felt like I said something I shouldn’t have.

“This is not my opinion… … . It is what Confucius said. Why does everyone think that way?”

Cheonghwa quickly waved her hand.

Cheonghwa couldn’t help but be flustered by the unexpected situation.

All the opinions that Cheonghwa just spoke were those that Hanbin had said.

Thanks to Hanbin’s explanation, Cheonghwa easily understood that she was a public servant.

Hanbin explained that a ball is a bucket that can hold everything.

Now, Cheonghwa was only explaining about the delay in public reading.

It was such an obvious story to Cheonghwa.

I said something obvious, but why did everyone’s expressions change strangely?

I thought it was because the story was too low-level.

In fact, it was not because of accurate logic that Cheonghwa was able to get this answer right.

It was because I just looked at the painting without any greed.

In a way, it was an act of overcoming limitations for Cheonghwa, who had guessed the correct answer without any greed, to present evidence.

Cheonghwa lowered her head without realizing it.

It was because I thought I had caused trouble to Hanbin.

That was when.

Zhuge Li clapped his hands.

Clap, clap.

Cheonghwa raised her head at the sound.

Cheonghwa’s eyes widened to their limit as she tried to figure out what was going on.

This is because the applause continued even after Zhuge Li stopped clapping his hands.

Clap, clap, clap.

Although it didn’t contain any internal energy, the sound strangely resonated in Cheonghwa’s heart.

Cheonghwa turned her head and looked around again.

Everyone was clapping their hands and looking at Cheonghwa.

At that moment, Cheonghwa found herself shedding tears without realizing it.

Zhuge Liang, who was looking at the blue sky, quietly looked at Han Bin.

It was because it seemed that there was no one else like Han Bin who was the Confucius that Qinghua spoke of.

I knew he had some academic background, but to think he could bring this kid up to this level when he had no foundation at all!

Zhuge Liang was speechless.

Isn’t it really unnecessary for Zhuge Liang to come forward and make him the best in the world?

Zhuge Li quickly collected his expression.

I thought that sorting out this situation was the priority right now.

Well, it seemed like all the students agreed that it was the correct answer.

In fact, even though there was no logical basis, what Cheonghwa said was correct.

“The answer of the Qinghua Confucian scholar is the answer to this question.”

When everyone nodded to Zhuge Li’s words, someone raised his hand and stood up.

“How can what that maid said be correct?”

The one who just woke up was Choi Yu-ji.

He was sharpening his gaze as if it were a weapon.

At Choi Yu-ji’s words, Zhuge Li quietly put down his folding chair and walked backwards.

In that moment, everyone’s eyes widened.

Just by hanging it upside down, the picture on the scroll changes.

Inside the folding screen was a black cat with shining eyes.

“This painting is made to look like a different painting depending on the angle you look at it from. Another name for the Seonmyodo is the Seonakdo (善惡圖).”

“I can’t admit it.”

“Then, Choi Yu-ji, you will have to stay for a while.”

“Why should I… … .”

“I think the discussion is a little lacking in detail.”

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Li threw down the crane fan, or fan, that she was holding.

Whoosh.

The fan that had left her hand in an instant ran along the window of the Sohogak.

The window closed as expected, right where her debt had passed.

Knock. Knock.

The students’ mouths opened at the amazing sight.

“Come to think of it, the family of Scholar Zhuge Li… … .”

“Yes, he is Zhuge Liang, one of the ten great powers in the world.”

They now realized that the instructor in front of them was a martial artist.

Choi Yu-ji shouted before her debt could be returned.

“Oh, no! I admit it!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Li’s fan returned to its place.

Zhuge Li, who had been rubbing his face with the fan in his right hand, continued speaking.

“I’m glad everyone agrees. This is the first time someone has guessed the true meaning of this painting. In fact, I didn’t know that someone other than Zhuge Shi could guess the true meaning of this painting. The core of this painting is how to empty one’s mind. So, I can’t help but give credit to the Qinghua scholar who gave the exact opinion about the public at the end.”

Zhuge Liang smiled brightly.

Choi Yu-ji bowed her head.

It was to hide the expression.

Choi Yu-ji lowered her head and looked on quietly.

Everyone still couldn’t take their eyes off Cheonghwa.

To Choi Yu-ji, those gazes contained a variety of emotions.

There was envy, but there was also a feeling of jealousy that could not be ignored.

At that time, Zhuge Li walked in front of Choi Yu-ji.

Thud thud.

Zhuge Li, who had gone in front of Qinghua, handed over a scroll.

Choi Yu-ji, who was looking at the sight, tilted her head.

While everyone was looking at Cheong-hwa with envy, only one person was staring blankly into space.

As if the current lecture had nothing to do with him.

Choi Yu-ji, who saw him, had no choice but to grit her teeth.

What she hated more than Cheonghwa getting the answer right was the sight of Hanbin staring into space as if it had nothing to do with her.

Choi Yu-ji wasn’t the only one who thought that way.

More and more students are coming to see Hanbin.

Hanbin raises his head and looks somewhere as if nothing happened, like a flower blooming after a storm has passed.

The day stood out in the eyes of everyone who looked at it.

What on earth is Hanbin looking at?

[Wisdom: Ten]

Hanbin was witnessing the amazing sight alone.

This is because the number of wisdom that stayed in the nine has increased.

The number of knots that had just begun to increase did not end at ten.

[Wisdom: Twelve]

The numbers continued to grow.

[Wisdom: Eighteen]

The numbers finally stopped.

Hanbin barely managed to control the corners of his lips from rising.

In fact, the foundation of wisdom was stagnant.

Hanbin realized that he could not obtain the same spell repeatedly from the same person.

After that, the knot was stopped at the first knot (九).

Hanbin didn’t do anything today, but the number increased.

Hanbin seemed to know about the current situation.

The key was that the numbers went up without you having to press them with your own wisdom.

The ones who were active today were Seolhwa and Cheonghwa.

They were all children connected to him.

The current causal relationship was correct.

This is because it is the conclusion reached by Hanbin, whose wisdom has increased.

Thinking this far, Hanbin came up with a plan to easily raise Ji’s spirit level.

Hanbin, who had gathered his thoughts about the skills of the Yongrin Sword Technique, looked around.

At that moment, Hanbin’s eyes widened.

It was because everyone’s gaze towards Hanbin was strange.