Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 494



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494. Tiger in front, wolf in back (1)

The problem with not having memories of the students is simple.

Who is Hanbin?

He was the leader of the Demon Swordsmen who held the information of the Justice Alliance in his previous life.

Hanbin remembered most of the officials.

Even the magistrate of a remote village.

When the number of wisdom nodes reached twenty, the memory became perfect.

But the names of the students who were at Sohogak did not come to mind.

There was just one case.

The students were unable to take up official posts.

Does it make sense that a Confucian scholar from a Confucian academy could not become a government official?

This is also true for all students of the same class.

That was exactly the identity of the uneasiness that Hanbin felt.

At that moment, Cheonghwa, who had come in front of Hanbin, asked.

“Confucius, why are you like this?”

“It’s nothing.”

“This is a secret too, right?”

“It’s not a secret, it’s just a problem that will be solved over time.”

“Is this a problem that will only be solved with the passage of time?”

“Let’s say a painter asks you to paint a beach. But it’s nighttime, and the beach is full of water. What would you do if the painter asked you to describe the beach?”

“Hmm, I guess I should describe what the beach looked like this morning.”

“That’s a good idea, but the best way is to wait until the sun rises and the tide goes out to show you the beach.”

“ah.”

Cheonghwa burst into cheers.

As if he had gained some kind of enlightenment, he turned into a stone statue without even blinking.

Seolhwa, who was behind, ran up and waved her hand at Cheonghwa’s face.

Seolhwa shouted urgently at the sight of Cheonghwa who was still and motionless.

“Confucius, it seems that Qinghua is trying to attain enlightenment!”

The story was urgent.

Enlightenment is like a deserted island that you never visit in your lifetime.

Enlightenment is the process of breaking through the wall of the realm before us.

Seolhwa became anxious when she saw that Cheonghwa, who was like her younger sister, seemed to have fallen into a state of selflessness.

On the other hand, Hanbin just quietly looked at Cheonghwa.

Hanbin, who had been observing Cheonghwa for a moment, opened his mouth.

“Let’s wait a moment.”

“I guess I have to stand guard over the law.”

“It doesn’t seem to me that you have entered the process of enlightenment.”

It was when Hanbin tilted his head.

Cheonghwa sighed.

“Whew, I feel like I’m catching something, but I can’t. I’m so engrossed in it that I suddenly feel hungry and can’t move. I don’t think it’s enlightenment. Hehe.”

“Oh, you surprised me.”

Seolhwa narrowed her eyes and Cheonghwa smiled.

“Hehe, I’m sorry, sis.”

“Now that I think about it, Confucius said… … .”

Sulwha, whose speech was vague, quickly unpacked her bundle.

“Where is the brush?”

“Sister, what’s wrong?”

When Cheonghwa asked with a bewildered expression, Seolhwa found a brush and picked it up and said.

“I should write this down.”

“I want to write too.”

Cheonghwado also picked up a brush.

The little prince, who was watching that scene, bit his lips tightly.

Then he approached Hanbin with a slow gait.

“Confucius, I too will study from now on.”

“What are you talking about all of a sudden? Don’t you already have all the books?”

“That’s true… … .”

The little boy twitched his hands.

Hanbin asked with a suspicious look on his face.

“Is it because the book is too difficult?”

“That’s right. As expected, Confucius knows everything.”

“hmm.”

“Actually, my memory hasn’t fully returned. It’s not that I can’t read, but the Four Books and Three Classics are too hard for me. I’ll be honest with you now, So-gun.”

“Okay, then I’ll ask you to send me some books that I can use to build a foundation, starting with the Thousand Character Classic.”

“Oh, thank you. Your Majesty, from now on, I will stay up all night studying like my sisters.”

“Seolhwa and Cheonghwa studied all night?”

“Yes, originally we took turns standing guard, but at some point, both of our sisters started staying up all night reading books. I want to follow in their footsteps, too.”

The boy clenched his fist.

This was the soldier’s true heart.

The little prince felt slightly uneasy at Sohogak today.

It was because he doubted whether he would be needed by these people.

Hanbin, who was perfect in everything from martial arts to academics, and two others who were on par with him.

There was no room for him to squeeze in.

The little boy thought that if he continued like this, he might be abandoned.

In So-gun’s opinion, the safest place to hide was next to Han-bin.

If I were abandoned here, my life might be in danger.

I had no choice but to try hard to stay by Hanbin’s side.

The young man pursed his lips as if he had made up his mind.

Hanbin tilted his head at the sight.

I couldn’t understand why So-gun suddenly had such a serious expression on his face.

Hanbin could only nod his head silently.

Hanbin, who had been observing Sogun for a moment, turned his head.

There, Seol-hwa was diligently writing down what Han-bin had just said on paper with a small brush.

Hanbin, who was looking at them, remembered what So-gun had just said.

You read books without stopping for even a moment!

Somehow, they had the gift of wisdom, and it turned out there was a reason for it.

Looking closely, his eyes were also wide open.

It may have been because my emotions were running high, but I felt like I was just tired.

Hanbin took out a blue bamboo tube from his arms.

As I carefully opened the lid of the bamboo tube, a refreshing fragrance spread everywhere.

Thanks to that, Seol-hwa and Cheong-hwa, who had been playing with their brushes, stopped and raised their heads.

The identity of this elegant fragrance was medicine stored in a bamboo tube.

The name of the medicine is Geukyangdan, and it can be considered as a special elixir made by Cheonsujang.

It was a pill made by drying the radish of Cheonsujang containing Geukyangjigi for 100 days and mixing it with various medicinal herbs.

The radish that was soaked in extreme amounts of radish juice had medicinal properties comparable to those of the thousand-year-old water parsley.

Some may think that it is just a pill that is sold on the street, but just one pill of Geukyangdan can revive even a dying cow.

The extreme was a medicine that even Seolhwa and Cheonghwa did not know well.

This was a potion that I was able to make thanks to stopping by Cheonsujang this time and getting my hands on a radish that had reached its limit of extreme yang energy.

Of course, Hanbin didn’t make it himself.

It was a medicinal elixir that Jang Ja-myeong, a dedicated member of Cheonsujang, had completed after much deliberation.

Seol-hwa’s eyes sparkled as she saw the bamboo tube that Han-bin had taken out.

“Confucius, what is that?”

“This is a list of smart people who will help you with your studies.”

“A list of all the people?”

“Doesn’t the name alone make your mouth water?”

When Hanbin lifted the bamboo tube, everyone’s eyes lit up.

Hanbin took out three of them and flicked them with his fingers.

The two-edged sword flew to the three of them, carrying the utility of a hundred-shot, hundred-kill weapon.

Swish. Swish. Swish.

Seolhwa and Cheonghwa gently caught the flying Geukyangdan, and Sogun blankly opened his mouth as he watched the flying Geukyangdan.

In an instant, the two poles entered So-gun’s mouth.

The little boy instinctively tried to spit it out.

However, the elixir that Hanbin had thrown with the 100% accuracy went straight down the throat.

“Ouch.”

I tried to spit it out, but the pill went straight down my esophagus and dissolved.

Seolhwa patted the back of the flustered Sogun.

Seolhwa patted So-gun’s back with one hand and put the pill into his mouth with the other.

The little boy stopped spitting at the sight.

When the elixir suddenly flew in, I was suspicious, but when I saw Seol-hwa taking it, my suspicions disappeared like snow melting on a spring day.

For a moment, So-gun’s eyes grew wide to their limit.

Because suddenly, strength surged throughout my body.

The eyes that had been slightly closed became bright as if nothing had happened, and even my mind became calm.

I don’t remember exactly, but my body was telling me that it was more effective than any elixir.

This seemed to be on par with the representative sect of the old school.

Of course, Sogun had no memory of ever eating them.

It was just my body screaming.

So-gun looked at Han-bin, momentarily forgetting that he was from the Cheonma Sect.

Hanbin was truly a generous tree.

Are you giving a single maid a bribe that’s equivalent to several months of operating expenses for the sect?

This was an impossible task.

Hanbin was indeed the incarnation of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

The young man looked at Hanbin and put his hands together.

From now on, So-gun decided to trust Han-bin.

I felt ashamed of myself for not trusting Hanbin until just a moment ago.

At that time, Seolhwa carefully asked Hanbin.

“Confucius, can you just write something like this? It’s not a list of geniuses, it’s more like an elixir.”

“Well, as long as it helps me study, that’s fine.”

“Isn’t this precious?”

“That’s a secret too.”

“Oh, so you don’t want to burden us… … .”

As Seolhwa trailed off, the soldier behind her also nodded.

The soldier’s gaze became increasingly intense.

Of course, the same was true for Cheonghwa.

Hanbin stepped forward again, leaving their gazes behind him.

In fact, the special medicine from Cheonsujang, which is very effective, was right.

But it wasn’t precious.

Isn’t what’s left in Cheonsujang the radish that has absorbed the extreme energy?

However, the downside was that because it was so labor-intensive, only about twenty could be made per day.

If you take twenty pills a day, you will get about a thousand pills in a hundred days.

It’s impossible to tell how much will have accumulated by the time Hanbin returns to Cheonsujang.

Until then, Jang Ja-myeong will be creating extreme groups without resting.

* * *

The backyard of the restaurant after dinner.

The students who had participated in Sohogak’s lecture were gathered there.

Of course, Hanbin and his group and Yang Seokbong were missing.

At first glance, it was a gathering of Confucian scholars centered around Choi Yu-ji.

They were all looking at each other.

He blinked as if he had something to say, but his lips wouldn’t move.

The same was true for Choi Yu-ji.

I just watched their reactions and didn’t speak up first.

Then, a student walked in front of Choi Yu-ji.

The scholar looked at Choi Yu-ji for a moment and then let out a sigh.

“Phew.”

“Scholar Hong Geum-ho, if you have something to say, say it. Don’t hesitate for no reason.”

Choi Yu-ji looked at Hong Geum-ho.

Even among Confucian scholars, Hong Geum-ho had a striking appearance.

A plump body and a white face.

His physical strength seemed so poor that he could not even walk.

His physique and appearance had changed because he only held onto his books and never left the room.

Although his appearance was below average in some ways, no scholar ignored him.

He was a Confucian scholar who followed in the footsteps of Choi Yu-ji and Yang Seok-bong.

Although there were big differences between the families, Hong Geum-ho’s presence could not be ignored.

Hong Geum-ho was the most learned scholar among the two people.

In fact, it was because he stuck to Choi Yu-ji that the students were able to unite as one.

Choi Yu-ji could not ignore the existence of Hong Geum-ho.

Hong Geum-ho, who was receiving attention, continued speaking.

“Let me ask you honestly. Are you in a relationship with Yang Seok-bong?”

“What does that mean?”

“Think about it. As far as I know, the author Peng Hanbin is a direct descendant of Habuk Pengga. I also know him as someone who is out of favor and not worth looking at.”

This was a misunderstanding that arose because Hanbin’s activities had not yet spread to Yurim.

“hmm.”

Choi Yu-ji’s eyebrows twitched.

He was the type of person whose teeth chattered just by hearing the surname ‘Peng’.

Choi Yu-ji also knew what Hong Geum-ho said.

Although he was the fourth son of the Habuk Peng family, he did not have any decent martial arts skills to be called a person of the military family.

Well, even if you don’t know the news from the Muga side, with that level of learning, it would have been normal for him to have jumped out of Habuk a long time ago.

But why did you come to Yulim Seowon to show off your talent?

No, not only that, but his maid also shows off her knowledge to the world in the guise of a high-ranking official?

This kind of coincidence was impossible.