Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 681



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681. Black and White Debate (1)

Hanbin clapped his hands at that sight.

Clap clap.

At that sound, Su-un also stopped moving.

Hanbin, who had everyone’s attention, said.

“We must leave now, or it will be dangerous.”

“What do you mean, it’s dangerous? Give me a moment.”

“Just follow me slowly. I will take the Cheonjamsa, so hold on to it and follow me. However, I cannot guarantee your safety.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin cut off the Cheonjamsa Temple under the pressed rock with the full moon.

Then he left the end of Cheonjamsa to Akpilseung.

“My lord, what do you mean… … .”

Akpilseung was left speechless.

Because I felt that unpleasant vibration again.

Ddddd.

The vibrations grew louder and louder, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, Hanbin pointed to the passage.

“Everyone, let’s all run. Master Su-un will hold Master in his arms, and Master Ak-gak-ju will stand guard behind him… .”

Akpilseung opened his eyes wide.

Because Hanbin’s voice was getting further and further away.

Hanbin was the first to jump out of his seat.

Akpilseung knew what this meant.

Akpilseung shouted urgently.

“Let’s go together, my lord! And you too, Taoist, hurry up!”

Even the evil spirits ran away.

There was no time to look after Su-un.

As Akpilseung ran, Suun also carried his master.

Then I ran with all my might.

He unknowingly opened the Yuun Shinbo, which he had recently realized.

At the same time, a loud noise rang out from behind.

Boom!

Hyundam, who was riding on Suwoon’s back, flinched at the sound that sounded like thunder.

Normally I wouldn’t be this surprised, but he was that weak.

Hyundam, who was carried on his disciple’s back, quietly closed his eyes and focused on his hearing. Soon, he could tell exactly what was happening behind him.

The passage is collapsing.

This was a truly wicked device.

It contained the designer’s intention to bury alive those who tried to escape.

I couldn’t understand why there was a prison with such a vicious purpose on Mt. Wudang.

Of course, he had no idea when or why he was imprisoned here.

Everything is questionable.

The doubt turned into worry again.

It was not a concern for himself, but for the shaman.

That was when.

Suddenly, Hyundam’s mind brightened.

Because the current situation is a little unfamiliar.

Hyundam opened his eyes and looked ahead.

The sight of Su-un running freely through the dark passage came into Hyun-dam’s sight.

Hyundam said.

“Suun, when did you realize the secret of the Yuun Shinbo?”

“I realized this while running to survive.”

“To survive… …. So, have you realized it now?”

“No. I ended up like this because I was following Confucius who was ahead of me.”

“Oh, it’s fate.”

“What do you mean?”

“They say that there are countless martial arts that a shaman can learn only after realizing the Yuun Shinbo, Suun-ah.”

“What do you mean by that all of a sudden?”

“It might be a little unexpected.”

“Yes, that’s unexpected. I think it would be better to leave here first and then speak, Master.”

“No. I don’t know what will happen, so I’ll tell you the basics of some important foods first.”

“Master, this is not the time for this.”

“Isn’t this a situation where you never know when you’ll die? If something dangerous comes up, leave me and get out of here. And save the four brothers. From now on, I’ll tell you the shaman’s ascending martial arts as I remember them. First, the recommended method. The Taegeuk martial arts are… … .”

Hyundam continued to talk nonstop.

There was no way that the words would reach Su-un’s ears as he spread the Yuun Shinbo with all his might.

Instead, there was someone else who listened to the prayer.

It was Hanbin.

Hanbin’s speed has slowed down.

Hanbin sent Akpilseung, who was following behind, first.

“Evil footnote, go first.”

“Huh? Why all of a sudden… … .”

“Evil Footnote: You are the one responsible for our Habukpangga’s morning. Your life is more precious than mine.”

“Huh! My, my lord.”

“So go fast! Speed ​​up. No matter what happens, the evil footnotes must survive.”

“Ah, I understand, my lord.”

Akpilseung poured all his internal energy into the eighteen steps of begging.

In fact, I couldn’t see ahead because of the tears.

After sending Akpilseung forward, Hanbin listened to their conversation carefully.

I didn’t mean to eavesdrop on the shaman’s secrets.

It’s just curiosity as an unmanned being.

Hanbin tilted his head as he listened to their conversation.

Because the Yongrin Sword Technique was shining.

There must have been a reason why the Yongrin Sword Technique reacted to their conversation.

“The new dragon scale sword technique?”

Hanbin walked ahead and muttered to himself.

This was sincere.

While there were some techniques that could be learned by acquiring the skills, there were also techniques that could be learned from outside sources.

According to what Hanbin knew, all of these were traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

There were quite a few martial arts in Gangho that had traces of the Yongrin Sword Technique remaining.

From the True Dragon’s Sword to the Eighteen Steps of Begging…

Quite a lot of the herbivory was acquired from outside sources.

It’s the same now.

The Yongrin Sword Technique is shining brightly in the poem that Hyundam recites.

Hanbin, who had clearly thought that this was a trace of the Yongrin Sword Technique scattered throughout the martial arts world, realized that this was a passageway modeled after the human body.

It was also the Yongrin Sword Technique that made me realize that this place was a passage.

At that moment, the corners of Hanbin’s mouth slightly rose.

As I gained insight into the passages of the brain jade, I was able to initially visualize the overall map in my head.

And now, thanks to the verse that Hyundam is reciting, I have come to understand the exact method of how to pass through the passage.

***

Meanwhile, Muyeong’s eyes widened as he held the Cheonjamsa outside the passage.

Suddenly the line became taut.

Muyeong pulled the rope gently.

But Cheonjamsa was not dragged in.

How did this happen?

Muyeong glanced to the side.

There, Baek Mi-rang was swallowing dry saliva with a serious expression.

He seemed very anxious, biting his fingernails.

Muyeong quietly approached Baek Mirang.

“I’ll be back in a bit.”

“Where did you say you were going… … .”

As Baek Mi-rang tilted her head slightly, Mu-yeong continued speaking.

“I guess I should go there.”

When Muyeong pointed to the passageway, Baek Mirang nodded.

“I think I should follow along.”

“Okay, do whatever you want.”

After finishing speaking, Muyeong glanced at Baek Mirang.

Then, he grabbed Baek Mi-rang’s sword without any hesitation.

Whoosh.

He grabbed the sword and stuck it into the floor.

Sigh.

The sword sank into the floor without any resistance.

In that state, Muyeong tied Cheonjamsa to the handle of the sword.

Muyeong slowly approached the passage.

Muyeong looked at the three passageways one by one.

It was impossible to look at three passages at the same time.

Muyeong approached the first passage.

This was Muyeong’s mind.

It was because of Hanbin, who I was strangely attracted to.

It was the moment when I was about to step into the first passage.

The wind pressure came from the front of the passage.

phut!

Muyeong stopped in his tracks due to the oncoming wind pressure.

A moment of wind pressure pushed the pile of dirt away.

Swish!

A pile of dirt covered Muyeong.

But not a single speck of dust could touch Muyeong.

It was the same with the white rice in the back.

I closed my eyes briefly and opened them again, and the whole area was covered in dust.

But there was a certain space where the dust was avoiding.

Baek Mi-rang spoke softly.

“Self-defense weapon?”

At that moment, Muyeong took a step forward.

In an instant, a wave of energy spread out around his body.

grasp!

The dust disappeared in an instant and Muyeong stood at the front of the passage.

Baek Mi-rang asked with a trembling voice.

“Sir, are you really an expert?”

“That’s not the issue right now. Look ahead.”

“Ahh!”

Baek Mi-rang screamed.

The first passage collapsed.

The problem is that the second and third passages also collapsed.

Baek Mi-rang grabbed Mu-young’s sleeve without realizing it.

“Sir, how could it not work?”

“This isn’t something that can be solved with just martial arts. Let’s just go out and try it.”

Muyeong pointed to the ceiling.

The place that Muyeong and Baek Mi-rang headed to was Hyangnobong Peak of Mt. Mudang.

Hyangnobong Peak, one of the three major holy sites for shamans, was also the highest peak.

Muyeong and Baek Mirang approached Hyangrobong cautiously.

Baek Mi-rang asked.

“Why are you here? I think you should have looked for another passageway there.”

“There’s something I need to check first.”

“What confirmation?”

“Just wait a moment.”

Muyeong slowly approached the pavilion at Hyangnobong Peak.

Baek Mi-rang tilted her head at that sight.

Because no matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t understand it.

No matter how I looked at it, the collapsed passageway earlier and this place had no relation.

Muyeong stayed for a while in the pavilion at Hyangnobong Peak.

What Muyeong saw was the pillar of Hyangrobong Peak.

Muyeong, who was staring at the pillar with his eyes wide open, even touched it.

He seemed to be deep in thought for a long time.

Muyeong, who had been looking at that place, returned again.

There was a strange smile on Muyeong’s lips.

Baek Mi-rang asked urgently.

“Why are you laughing now?”

“He is alive.”

Baek Mi-rang narrowed her eyes.

The story that Muyeong told was so out of the blue.

Although we hadn’t known each other for long, I could guess Muyeong’s personality.

When running Haomun, understanding your opponents is essential.

Muyeong was not the type of person to throw out empty words to comfort someone.

That’s why his words were even stranger.

Baek Mi-rang decided to ask in more detail.

“What do you mean? Is Prince Peng safe? What about the others?”

“He’s not the kind of guy who would run away alone and abandon others. So the others will be safe too.”

“What about the people who entered through the other passage?”

“I don’t know.”

“How do you know that Prince Peng is safe?”

“Because I had a precognitive dream… … .”

“You had a precognitive dream?”

“That’s right. I had a precognitive dream a long time ago.”

“What do you mean, sir?”

“They say you shouldn’t tell your dreams to just anyone, child.”

“Then please tell me just this. First of all, is Prince Peng really safe?”

“maybe…….”

Muyeong looked at the pavilion quietly.

What Muyeong confirmed in the pavilion was exactly one hundred leaks.

That incontinence is one a day for a friend I saw in my dreams.

It was a mark made over a period of a hundred days.

The fact that the traces of the dream remain here means that it was not a dream.

In other words, the child in the dream and the child who was revealed to be the Four Princes of Habukpengga are the same person.

At first, I only had vague thoughts.

But everything matched, from their appearance to the smallest of movements.

Of course, there was a 50/50 chance that the child would remember the dream.

Because that child may have entered Muyeong’s dream space.

It’s a bit of a strange story, but I thought that there was a high possibility that the man who appeared in the dream I had fifty years ago was the Four Princes of Habukpengga.

Not the Hanbin of now, but the Hanbin of the distant future.

Thinking about it that way, I couldn’t help but think that Hanbin was alive.

The two strange dreams were, in a word, precognitive dreams.

It may sound like a lie, but I couldn’t help but believe it when I saw the gold engraved on the pillars of the pavilion.

Hasn’t the saying “a dream that is like a tiger’s nest” been passed down from ancient times?

The line between reality and dreams is sometimes blurred.

In Buddhism and Taoism, this kind of dream is called a “seonmong (仙夢).”

“They say you have a dream before you climb the mountain… … .”

When Muyeong trailed off, Baek Mirang asked.

“What did you just say? The ridge line?”

“It’s nothing. Rather, let’s prepare to welcome him.”

Muyeong made a meaningful expression.

It wasn’t the expression of a grumpy old man just now.

Muyeong suddenly began to give off the aura of a great monk who had attained enlightenment.