Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 653



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653. Is it a dream or reality? (3)

Hanbin opened his eyes wide at the expected words.

In an instant, words began to appear one after another.

[You have obtained the level 1000 bitterness.]

[You have obtained the level 1000 suffering.]

[You have obtained the level 1000 Seal.]

[You have obtained an unknown sphere.]

The brilliant results of mental training.

[Cheongeup – Origin, Origin, End, Suffering, Suffering, Blockage]

[Unknown sentence: Oh (五)]

Including the unknown knots, he has obtained a total of four thousand-level knots.

The results of 100 days of mental training!

The only regret was that there were no newly created herbivores.

Of course, if you’ve accumulated this many thousand-level skills, it was only a matter of time before you could create the remaining thousand-level recipes.

It was when Hanbin was smiling that a phrase appeared before his eyes again.

[You have obtained the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon.]

[A new Gugyeol has been added to the Yongrin Sword Technique Fusion Edition.]

[You have acquired the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon. Muyeong Chilseong Geon is a martial art of Muyeong Daesa, who inherited the progress of Dharma Daesa, the founder of Shaolin. When Chilseong blooms, it displays a power that will shake the heavens. In addition… … .]

This was an unexpected gift from Muyeong.

As soon as the words “Obtaining the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon” appeared, thoughts of herbivores naturally entered Hanbin’s mind and stuck there.

Of course, the explanation of the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon’s first meal continued for a long time after that.

It was an explanation as talkative as Ambassador Muyeong.

Hanbin quietly bowed his head.

That was where Ambassador Muyeong had been until just a moment ago.

Although he was an imaginary character, he was someone who taught martial arts by giving everything for a bottle of alcohol.

In fact, during my meditation training, I received several offers from Muyeong to become his disciple.

Of course, Hanbin rejected the offer.

Even though it was in my imagination, I didn’t want to get my nose pierced by Muyeong.

I couldn’t even imagine becoming a real monk.

How strict were the Shaolin precepts there?

Even if you try to do just one thing, it will take at least a month just to go through the procedures.

But Hanbin truly respected Muyeong.

Since he scattered countless thousand-level shamanic knots in the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon, the effects of his mental training could be considered valuable.

That was when.

Hanbin heard laughter in his ears.

“Haha.”

When I raised my head at the sound of laughter, I saw Peng Heok-bin spreading his arms.

Finally, we’re back to reality.

How long has the 100 days of mental training passed in reality?

It was when Hanbin was tilting his head.

Peng Hyuk-bin hugged Han-bin with his outstretched arms.

“Oh, congratulations.”

“Congratulations, what do you mean?”

“Why do you pretend not to know?”

“Pretending not to know? I don’t know what you mean.”

“Anyone can see that you have found enlightenment, but you are acting indifferent. Am I wrong?”

“How long have I had my eyes closed?”

“Hmm, the short time is a shame… … .”

“How long did it take?”

“The time you were in a state of trance was only about half an hour.”

“Oh, I see.”

“That’s it? What do you mean by that?”

“I wasn’t in a state of no-mind. I just dozed off for a moment. If you look at me now, you’ll know. I’m not even sitting cross-legged. I’m just dozing off.”

“uh?”

Peng Hyuk-bin looked at Han-bin with a puzzled expression.

There was nothing wrong with what Hanbin said.

Why didn’t Peng Hyeok-bin think that Han-bin was sleeping at first?

But I changed my mind and thought I had gained insight because of the meaningful expressions he made here and there.

Peng Hyuk-bin quietly turned his head back.

Behind him, there were figures surrounding Hanbin in layers.

There were Red Tigers and many Germans.

They were each whetting their appetites.

Some characters could not hide their disappointment.

The most disappointing of them all was Baek Ju-cheon.

Peng Hyeok-bin spoke briefly to Baek Ju-cheon.

“My younger brother… … . That’s what he said.”

“Haha, I thought I had some kind of fate, what a pity.”

Baek Ju-cheon shook his head.

Moon Do-hee, who was next to him, also sighed as if she felt sorry.

Hanbin said at their appearance.

“If you’ve eaten your fill, what else could you have that isn’t the greatest enlightenment?”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin quietly left the place.

The Germans nodded at that sight.

This is because Hanbin’s every word felt like a koan posed by a great monk.

Only then did Baek Ju-cheon look at his plate.

Hanbin was the only one who ate dinner here.

After Hanbin entered a state of oblivion, he was so alert that he had no time to think about his surroundings.

Although it was only half an hour, I forgot about dinner and focused only on Hanbin during that time.

It was just as Baek Ju-cheon was about to start eating dinner.

One of the members of the Red Blood Tiger Squad approached Baek Ju-cheon.

The agent was none other than Sim Mi-ho.

Sim Mi-ho spoke to Baek Ju-cheon with sparkling eyes.

“Your Majesty, I would like to try it too.”

“If it’s a favor to you, Deputy Director Shim… … .”

Baek Ju-cheon took some of his dinner and handed it to Sim Mi-ho.

That was when.

The other agents started rushing at the Germans one after another.

They are rushing at each other to eat the horrifyingly poisonous insects.

That wasn’t all.

Even Peng Hyuk-bin stuck by Moon Do-hee’s side.

At that sight, Baek Ju-cheon asked the Red Blood Tiger Squad member.

“You were scared earlier, but why are you trying to eat it now?”

“I think our lord has attained enlightenment because of this food.”

“Didn’t you say earlier that you just fell asleep?”

Sim Mi-ho blurted out while listening to Baek Ju-cheon’s words.

“Do you believe that?”

“… … .”

Baek Ju-cheon didn’t say anything.

Watching from the side, it seemed like he had dozed off for a moment, or maybe had some kind of realization.

What really surprised Baek Ju-cheon was Sim Mi-ho’s words.

The one who risked her life to protect her lord was none other than Sim Mi-ho.

But you don’t believe what your lord said!

What exactly is their true relationship?

For a moment, Baek Ju-cheon smiled quietly.

What they looked like now wasn’t important.

Until recently, I thought that their true colors, as they had risked their lives to protect the Germans, were real.

Baek Ju-cheon, who had been smiling, quietly turned his head.

There was a faint shadow of Hanbin standing outside, looking out at the distant mountains.

It was the same for the rest of the people.

They were all looking at Hanbin.

Ignoring their gazes, Hanbin quietly looked at the distant mountains.

Hanbin looked at the distant mountains and touched his body.

It wasn’t a simple summary of enlightenment.

Hanbin was doing some reasoning right now.

After finishing the mental training, he looked at his body and saw that the marks from his last fight with Muyeong were still there.

Seeing the pain here and there, it was definitely the result of mental training.

Hanbin crossed his arms.

On his forearm, there was still a scar from when he exchanged the Muyeong Chilseong Kwon.

Of course, the wounds have faded since the healing has been completed through the deepening process.

It was a coincidence that I couldn’t tell if it was a dream or reality.

***

At the same time, Akpilseung was so surprised that he fell on his butt.

After about half an hour, the old monk had been holding onto his own trouser leg.

The old monk finally let go of his trouser legs.

Akpilseung didn’t miss that moment and jumped right in.

I learned in Cheon Soo Jang that you have to jump when you have the chance.

At that time, an old monk appeared in front of Akpilseung.

Aekpilseung, who had fallen backwards, asked.

“Oh my, when did you wake up?”

“Are you trying to run away now?”

“Why am I running away? Didn’t I promise to accompany you to Mt. Wudang?”

“Hmm, that’s right… … You didn’t step back to run away, did you?”

“Don’t say anything that will bring about divine punishment. By the way, how did you sleep so soundly?”

“Don’t be ridiculous. It was a really strange dream.”

“What kind of dream is this?”

“This seems like a dream… … .”

“Oh my, what kind of monk has a dream?”

“Doesn’t it mean you can’t have prenatal dreams just because you’ve become a monk?”

“Then is it normal for a person who has left home to have a dream? Do you have a hidden child?”

“Wow, there’s nothing you can’t say.”

“Then is it normal to have prenatal dreams?”

“When a monk takes in a disciple, he has a dream.”

“Ah, I understand a little when it comes to bringing in disciples.”

Akpilseung nodded.

If you think about it, aren’t disciples like children?

If it was a dream you had before having a disciple, it could have been a prenatal dream.

Akpilseung, who had been nodding as if he understood, narrowed his eyes.

What a dream you have when you have a disciple!

I couldn’t help but be curious.

“Could I ask what kind of dream it was? … … Oh, no. They said it’s better to keep good dreams a secret, so you don’t have to tell them.”

“Haha. It was a good dream… … It wasn’t a dream that couldn’t be told. What I saw was a red dragon.”

“The red dragon?”

“To be exact, it was a young man wearing a red uniform. He was bothering me so much… … .”

He stopped talking and tapped here and there with an expression that said his body was aching.

Akpilseung couldn’t suppress his curiosity at that sight.

There was only one man in red uniform who came to Akpilseung’s mind.

But that was impossible.

No matter how unpredictable Hanbin, the master of evil spirits, was, he could not get into the head of Ddaengjung who had been flawless for fifty years.

“Can I hear more about it?”

“Well, I was having a hard time because my mouth was itching. Just pat me on the shoulder.”

“all right.”

Akpilseung patted her shoulder and glanced at her.

The old man’s eyes looked slightly different.

A strange feeling of being annoyed but also missing someone.

Then the old monk opened his mouth.

“So, it was at the peak of Hyangnobong that I met him… … .”

The old man’s dream was quite long.

He continued his explanation without stopping, with a hazy look in his eyes, as if he was longing for a dream.

Akpilseung, who was listening to the explanation, was so surprised that he was dumbfounded.

It was clear that the old monk had supernatural powers.

Otherwise, he could not have described his lord in such detail.

This was the perfect example of the four great princes of the North Pangka.

How on earth… … .

Akpilseung’s eyes trembled slightly.

The old monk asked at that sight.

“Why are you so surprised? That’s right… … It was too vivid to be a dream. Now that I think about it, it feels like I’ve been starving for a hundred days. Hurry up and see the table.”

“The food I just set hasn’t even gotten cold yet. Here it is.”

When Akpilseung held out the prize, the old monk quickly picked up his chopsticks.

The old monk continued talking without stopping even as he ate his food greedily.

“Since you’re curious, let me tell you a little more.”

“I’m not curious, but there’s something strange.”

“That’s strange. What is it?”

“From what you say, it seems like you’ve been through a lot, but from the look in your eyes, it seems like you like it.”

“Of course I’m surprised. How much alcohol did I get from that guy!”

“You hit me in the back of the head for no reason?”

“It was the same for me. I’ve never fought so fiercely in my dreams… … No, not in my dreams, but in reality, I’ve never fought like that. I guess I got attached to someone while fighting.”

As the old man’s eyes grew dim again, Akpilseung asked.

“That man in red uniform, wasn’t he evil?”

“Evil? Well, in a way, it could be seen that way.”

“I guess… … .”

When Akpilseung trailed off, the old monk continued.

“Why are you doing that?”

“It’s nothing.”

Akpilseung was sparing with his words.