Mrs. Kang didn’t seem to like Cheong’s fuss.

Of course, Cheong paid no attention.

“But what are you suddenly learning to play?”

“Playing? “The lady I saw said it was riteak.”

“Isn’t that what it is?”

“Do you call swordsmanship sword fighting? “My wife will watch you play a traditional music called Cheonsimhwaum, so you should learn it quickly.”

Mrs. Kang said sternly.

But Cheong was displeased.

“Me? why?”

“Because you stole the fortune teller!”

“You’re stealing. That’s harsh. I don’t do such petty things. “They just killed it and took it?”

“I can’t believe you brag so proudly about robbery.”

“Don’t you know how strong you are? Winner takes all. Lucky. mine.”

The effect of strong self-respect was incredible.

Mrs. Kang closed her mouth and trembled.

“… … Ugh!”

Cheong asked with a grin.

“So, why are you learning rites and music now?”

“You don’t need to know.”

“Then, I don’t want to learn either.”

“Are you going to disobey the command given by the Most High?”

“I do not know. I haven’t heard of anyone like that. He tells me to come and talk to him in person. then. “Either you tell me why I need to learn it, or I don’t.”

Cheong said that and lay down completely.

“You damn bitch!”

“Uh huh. Be careful what you say. “I have a weapon now.”

Cheong swung Bokshinjeok while lying down.

Boksinjeok was a flute made of whole iron.

This flute is smelted from iron that lasts for 10,000 years and is as strong as a new weapon.

And a very sturdy object with a length similar to that of a double body was called a danbong in the Gangho.

The dagger is a truly mysterious weapon, so once you pick it up, it is roughly compatible with any military technique you use.

Of course, its power is not even half as good, but it is somehow useful instead of a sword when using swordsmanship, instead of a sword when using swordsmanship, and instead of a spear when using spearmanship.

“profit… … !”

Mrs. Kang didn’t know what to do and just stamped her feet.

I have to teach because I am commanded to teach, but does that mean I have to reveal the secrets of the religion?

And if the secret is discovered, will the sect’s charlatan cooperate obediently?

“I’m going to sleep, so would you please close the door and leave? It would be better to listen when spoken. “It’s just that my legs are uncomfortable, but it doesn’t mean I can’t walk at all.”

“Tsk.”

“Aren’t you going out? Am I sleeping? Am I sleeping? Good night!”

Cheong completely closed his eyes.

Once sleep escaped, it did not return, but what was important was the transmission of meaning.

Cheong’s natural tightrope walker shouted.

Cheong is the best now.

This housemaster is in a position where he has to teach somehow.

Cheong’s tightrope walking was already at the height of heaven.

Isn’t the current situation, where we are already getting along well in the Demonic Cult without much conflict, proof of that?

I only made one mistake with the complainant, who suffered from anger management disorder.

At least he didn’t lie down and crawl after that.

Cheong’s sharp intuition was not wrong.

Mrs. Kang was seriously conflicted.

Should I tell the Most High?

However, Mrs. Kang had already seen the Supreme Being for a long time.

If I had to tell the Supreme Being, ‘That bitch won’t learn,’ he would have blown my head off by asking me if I was bragging about abilities that I shouldn’t have been able to teach on my own.

Once an order was given, it had to be carried out in some way.

That was the solemn command of the Most High.

“… … good night. Promise, on behalf of the monk and master, that you will learn the Heavenly Mind Harmony if this lady tells you the reason. Then I will let you know.”

“hmm… … .”

Still, I feel very uncomfortable when they ask me to use the name of the priestess and the master.

This is why they always tell you to marry a monk and a monk.

But, didn’t I tell you to learn hard?

It was a despicable thought worthy of Maduna.

“great. promise.”

Cheong nodded.

Mrs. Kang, who knew the Qing Dynasty as a female faction of the political faction, completely believed those words.

This is why in the past, my grandson vomited blood and emphasized that you must first know your enemy and know yourself.

This is how all frauds end up happening.

Zippy, I don’t know if a conman is a conman.

Ziggy, I don’t know if I’m being scammed.

“ha. This happened in the past when the author, Emperor Muchon, was alive… … ”

Is it Emperor Mucheon again?

There’s nowhere this old man doesn’t get involved.

Emperor Muchon did not only support the emperor.

Fortunately, the emperor belonged to the group that was looked upon because he was the emperor.

I just grabbed him by the collar and shook him from the top of the imperial palace.

In Hyeolgyo, Hyeol Maitreya’s waist was folded.

They raided the headquarters of the Apostolic Alliance, massacred all of its leaders, and forcibly disbanded it, thereby finding and destroying forces that could cause trouble to the powerful forces.

The Heavenly Demon Church was also one of the causes of the trouble.

Emperor Muchon slaughtered both Cheonma and Socheonma at the Cheonma Divine Church and stole the Cheonma soul from the Cheonma Library.

“Heavenly Demon Spirit?”

“It is a treasure containing the thoughts of the first Heavenly Demon Master.”

“Do you think it’s very important?”

“that… … .”

Mrs. Kang paused.

Is it correct to say all of this?

Cheong issued a threat.

“Can you tell me in detail instead of just crushing it? “If there’s something to hide, it’s propriety and evil, and there’s nothing there.”

However, rather than revealing secrets, I was more afraid of the future in which Cheong did not learn rites and music.

If that happens, the future beyond that will disappear.

This rigid corporate culture without forgiveness for failure was so harmful.

Because it is human nature to be much more hurt by minor damage to oneself than the massive damage to the organization.

However, at least Cheong had no right to laugh at this state of the Heavenly Demon Church.

This is because the vast majority of companies in the great Republic of Korea, the home of the Qing Dynasty, operate like this.

“About twenty years ago, a Protestant spy unit discovered Emperor Mucheon’s hidden records.”

Emperor Muchon could not possibly get rid of the Heavenly Demon Spirit.

Like Buddhism and Taoism, it was the essence of martial arts with its roots in a sect called Zoroaster.

Even though it was from the Demonic Cult, Emperor Mucheon was just a warrior and could not possibly destroy the essence of the Ilkyo sect.

Instead, it was kept hidden so that no one could find it.

And as a result of the all-out efforts of Shingyo in the search, they discovered the place where the Cheonmachong was hidden and named it Cheonmachong… …

“Cheonmachong?”

“It is a bidong that seals the sacred object containing the spirit of the Heavenly Demon Master, so what name should it be given other than Cheonmachong?”

Cheong thought.

Isn’t it a name that seems to contain words that fly easily?

The entrance to Cheonmachong was sealed with a complex mechanism, and upon investigation, it turned out to be the work of Banchi, a legendary blacksmith from the past.

In order to open the entrance to Cheonmachong, Banchi had to play his wife’s favorite piece of music.

That piece of music was Cheonsimchord.

If you force it open, the entire secret building will collapse and the Heavenly Demon Soul and everything will be buried under the ground forever.

Shingyo did his best to search for his fortune.

Then, the Cheong devoured the Bokshinjeok that was finally discovered.

Cheong looked at Bokshinjeok with cold eyes.

As expected, it was all like this because of this.

AC. What happens when you pick it up for no reason?

It’s like a very stupid flute.

If Bok Shin-jeok could hear it, it would be a sound that would make him feel completely upset and upset.

Because it was a request that took 10,000 won.

Cheong followed by blaming others again.

And so is Emperor Mucheon.

If you want to hide it, you have to hide it well. I don’t know why you’re paying such a price by handling things so sloppily.

Anyway, it was a promise made in Master’s name.

I felt like I wanted to rip myself off for not making promises to a bad bitch, but after putting my teacher on the line, I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

So Cheong kept his promise anyway.

However, his attitude was very poor, and he seemed like he was just waiting to hear what he was talking about.

“Now, the opening tune is sad and sorrowful. Look at the score there. In the note that continues from the first stage, the breath is so thin that it almost seems like it is leaking… … ”

Beep beep.

Cheong blew out a loud sound.

“No, what did I say? Don’t blow like a wild colt, but pull out a thin thread-like sound that looks like it’s about to break at any moment… … ”

“Miss, would you like to have a good time with your wife? “I’m trying hard, but I’m sounding weak.”

“No, it’s not a question of technology. You don’t seem to want to do that in the first place! After all, the trick of rites and music lies in occupying space with the imagery that the performer unfolds!”

“The image doesn’t suit my taste. Instead of doing that, let’s have fun arranging it, shall we? From what I’ve seen, even Emperor Mucheon doesn’t like that type of nonsense.”

Qing actually saw the deep impression left by Emperor Mucheon.

He was an old man who would guzzle down alcohol in a hearty manner, but he was definitely not a great man who loved the melancholy sound of the flute.

Moreover, the music of this era was very boring to Cheong.

First of all, it should be said that it is slow and muddy.

“There is a long way to go. At this rate, how can you put your inner energy into making a proper sound? “I wasn’t going to use this method.”

Even though Mrs. Kang inherited the lineage of a shaman, she was not respected by the Supreme Being as a shaman.

He is a person who survived for a long time under the rule of a tyrant.

There was some preparation for that.

“Soyoung.”

Then the maid behind him flinched.

This is the maid who delivered the martial arts package to Cheong.

“You don’t seem to have any intention in class, so every time you do something wrong, that child will be punished instead.”

“Eh?”

“Look, don’t forget that it’s all because of you that this kid is being punished.”

Mrs. Kang took off her belt.

I thought it was a bit unusual, but after I got my hands on it, it appeared as a whip instead of a belt.

The maid trembled and took off her clothes, and then, mate!

A girl who must have been twenty years old had a long scar on her back.

Mrs. Kang’s hands were so sore that the skin was torn with one blow and blood was seeping out.

Cheong frowned.

“Oh. It must hurt… … .”

I thought at the same time.

A child being beaten?

But doesn’t that only work if you have a friendly relationship?

Since his level of evil was similar to that of Gyeon Po-hee, it could be said that he was still a dreamer of evil within the Demonic Cult.

Still, he was a villain whose number exceeded three digits.

The sight of a wicked person beating up a wicked person was very inspiring to Cheong.

ah. That whip looks really good.

Should I learn a little bit about it?

There was some inspiration in other aspects.

So Cheong’s attitude in class did not improve.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Thanks to this, the maid was so mangled that she couldn’t bear it and fainted with her eyes closed.

Mrs. Kang glared at Cheong with eyes full of venom.

“You bitch is very toxic. “Are you saying you don’t feel any guilt when an innocent child falls to the ground in front of you?”

“No, you’re funny. Why are you fucking with me after her wife beat me up? Is it my fault? “It’s absurd.”

It was only then that Mrs. Kang caught a glimpse of Cheong’s true nature.

It was a very harsh year.

However, Mrs. Kang was also a woman who never failed to be strong.

“OK. You don’t know anyway? Okay, then let’s change the person who greets us instead. From what I heard, there is a child in the Palace of Hwanhee who takes care of you, right?”

“… … ? “There was a kid like that?”

Cheong tilted his head.

“It’s no use pretending not to know. From what I heard, you were so popular that you quickly rose up the ranks. “If that kid takes your place, you too will feel more diligent.”

What is it, pedestal number 2?

Cheong sighed deeply.

Since he was old, I looked at him and he started crawling very quickly.

“Hey, ma’am. teacher? “Yes, Professor!”

“joy. “Come now.”

“That’s it. If a student can’t learn, it’s not his or her fault. “It’s because the professor can’t teach.”

Cheong got off the bed and stood up.

As he limped forward, dragging one leg, it was a somewhat chilling sight.

“Anyway, the professors are really into it. Because I can’t come to my senses. What do undergraduate students know? However, if they keep yelling at me from the first class, how can I understand it? “Professor, you are very disqualified.”

“W-what is it, why are you coming…” … ”

“Be quiet!”

Sigh!

The Qing Dynasty’s fortune split the air.

I want to throw a bomb at him, but it’s probably too much to do now that he’s acting like he’s lost his mobility.

However, even though Bokshinjeok’s handiness was very poor, its attack range was superior to that of Nuclear Honey Bomb.

“Kak!” Huh, huh… … ”

Mrs. Kang, who was struck by a single blow, was rubbing the top of her head like a crazy person.

The pain felt like my head was on fire.

Mrs. Kang was busy rubbing her head, looking into her palm, and rubbing her head again.

It was clear that the skin was torn and the skull was broken, but there was no blood.

It was an exquisite distribution of power that Cheong learned from being beaten.

“What! How on earth could you be so cruel and cruel to hit your teacher? … .”

“Professor, don’t move. Professor, if you mess up, you’ll die. If I swing the flute like this, the professor’s head will break in half. professor? Why do you sow seeds? Sowing seeds or not? If you don’t like it, why don’t you just retake it? If you don’t want to see your face again, you should graduate quickly. We get embarrassed when we see each other for one more semester. “Is this a chain of hatred?”

Cheong’s eyes twinkled.

Mrs. Kang just trembled at the incomprehensible words.

I heard that it was definitely a female faction of the political faction, but the person standing in front of me had the look in his eyes like that of a world-class madman.

Cheong bent down very deeply and brought his face close to Mrs. Kang’s face.

“teacher.”

Mrs. Kang’s breath caught in her throat.

What kind of young girl could feel this intimidating… … .

“Why, why are you doing that… … ”

“From now on, if I do something wrong in class, don’t understand it, or can’t concentrate, is it the professor’s fault, or my teacher’s fault?”

“That makes sense… … ”

“What if I did something wrong? That should be right. I am being punished for not being able to teach. And this is confiscated.”

Cheong naturally took out Mrs. Kang’s whip.

Then he smiled brightly and continued speaking.

“Now, teacher. “Should we continue class?”