Kishou Feast (6)

 

"The Governor-General· The Lord of the Upper Realm is looking for you."

"Let's go together."

Looking at the group of warriors who had come to visit him, his eyes fluttered for a moment.

The situation should have already been settled, but the top owner is looking for him.

Could it be that Liu Xue Ho has already been recognized as a top shareholder, and they won't call him a top shareholder?

'Failure . . . Did you do it?"

The moment he failed, he was sure to be caught. It was a ploy that could only be done by using his position.

But he was also willing to take risks because he knew he would succeed.

'Go and figure out what's going on, and then do your next move...'

Thinking about it, he shook his head.

The first principle as a tax work,

– If you are in danger of being exposed by the enemy· Commit suicide without delay.

He couldn't go against the principle that the stupid One Thousand and Twenty-Seven didn't abide by.

Before he could finish his decision, he bit into the dogma he had always kept in his mouth.

“!!!”

"Bring him back to life! You should take him to the congressman right away!!"

Suddenly, dark red blood flowed from the mouth of the golden seal, and the warriors who had come to take him away moved urgently.

“··· It's too late..."

But by the time they got hold of it, they were already dead.

* * *

Liu Zhiguang grabbed the governor of the interior and ordered him to come, and after a few hours had passed.

The warriors who had left to collect the golden ticket appeared with a bundle of paper.

“··· What happened to this?"

"When they appeared, I wasted no time in committing suicide."

"Huh..."

Their answer made Liu Zhiguang feel a tingling in the back of his head. I didn't expect it, but I didn't know that the golden ticket that had been in service for more than forty years would have chosen to betray me.

'No, no. If it was just a betrayal, I wouldn't do it this way."

If it had been a simple betrayal, I would have begged for my life by screaming nonsense about asking for forgiveness just once, or just saying that I was crazy for a while.

I'm not going to be in a hurry to take my own life.

At that moment, another group of warriors appeared in the banquet hall with a corpse.

"I checked, and it turns out that he is the escort of Liu Xueho..."

When they lifted up the corpse with a broken neck and showed it to him, Liu Zhiguang's gaze naturally turned to the second son.

“!!!”

Unable to move or open his mouth due to the pressure created by Hyunguang, Ryu Seolho was just talking with his eyes.

'Yes . . . That's how traitors look when they are caught."

The probability that the second son really did something was getting worse and more likely, Liu Zhiguang's head was throbbing.

At that time, one of the warriors who had brought a bundle of papers with the corpse of the golden ticket presented the bundle of paper to Liu Zhiguang.

"This is the personal information about the samurai who are in charge of the area around the banquet hall and the order for the placement around the banquet hall issued by the Governor General this morning."

After quickly scanning the messages handed to him by the samurai, Liu Zhiguang immediately turned his head and turned his gaze to the banquet hall.

"He's... Heow· And he's over there..."

Liu Zhiguang pointed his finger at some of those who had been subdued by Xuanguang.

They were the ones who took part in this incident.

Pointing to the four Partisans, Liu Zhiguang closed his eyes tightly for a moment, and then opened them.

"And seize the Nanchang Buntaju..."

Pointing to his second son, he gave the command.

* * *

That evening·

When Liu Zhiguang is busy cleaning up the mayhem in the banquet hall and cleaning up the rebels and the sejaks.

Mujin and Hyunguang had returned to their assigned quarters.

"How are you?"

Hyunkwang asked Mujin with a sad look in his eyes, and Mujin replied with a cheerful expression.

"As the councillors say, a few days of rest will get better. There were no fatal injuries. Grandpa·"

"Monk Mujin! Don't move!"

When Mu Jin tried to get up to talk to Xuanguang, Liu Xuehua, who had chased him all the way here and was taking care of Mu Jin, was frightened and grabbed Mu Jin.

"It's as the Lord of the Tale says. . . Lie down in peace."

“··· I understand..."

Take a moment to look at Mujin, who has a bright expression on his face, as if he doesn't hurt at all. Hyunguang opened his mouth.

"This grandfather should have moved a little faster..."

"I was the one who asked you to protect the banquet hall. I'm just grateful that what I feared didn't happen. It was a great experience in many ways. Hahaha·"

“··· That escort must have been of a pretty high level..."

At Hyunguang's words, Mujin told him about the duel he had with the bodyguard.

A life-and-death battle with a powerful man who was several moves ahead of him, who was not bound by herbivores and spewed sword qi.

Liu Xuehua's face, which was listening to Mu Jin while taking care of Mu Jin next to him, was already over, but the blood on his face was gone.

He felt once again that if he had made a mistake, Mujin would have died.

On the other hand, Hyunguang's expression was quite complicated. It was natural to be worried about Mujin, but in the meantime, he also felt a sense of contempt.

'Huh· According to Mujin's story, he was not as good as the other great disciples."

No matter how talented Mu Jin was, he was not a great opponent for a child who had only been practicing martial arts for a little more than three years.

It's surprising that he won against such a master.

The fact that he aimed for the most confident external attack fight in order to overcome the lack of ground. The judgment with which he approached the fight with a willingness to inflict a fatal wound on one of his arms in order to induce him into an out-of-the-air fight was most astounding.

'I just wanted to watch him for a moment until he got a foothold . . . .'

It was a glow that kept popping up the greed that I thought I had thrown away. No, the only regret I didn't throw away was growing for no reason.

I had such a great enlightenment. He didn't have much time left. Time to Remain on Earth·

"If it's Mujin . . . Maybe I can speed it up a little more."

Maybe it was his own greed. But it was also a judgment for Mu Jinyi.

Looking at what Mujin was doing and what was happening to him, he had a strong gut feeling that even more dangerous situations would continue to unfold for Mujin in the future.

It was his intuition that had reached the realm of prescience, and it was perhaps as close to foresight.

Even after he was gone, Mujin needed to improve his skills at a faster pace in order to survive the ordeal.

"I think I need it."

Looking at Mu Jin, who was smiling brightly, Hyun Kwang had made a resolution.

* * *

Late Night·

After settling all the chaos that had taken place in the banquet hall, Liu Zhiguang was alone with Hyunguang in the inn that he had given to Hyunkwang and Mujin.

"I don't have anything to say to Monk Xuanguang and Mu Jin."

"Don't worry about it. I'm sorry that this monk couldn't control his anger and ruined Mrs. Yan's precious feast."

"Mother's fine. He looked a little surprised during the day, but now he's calmed down a lot."

Liu Zhiguang replied calmly, but his insides were crumbling.

"Is this also my karma?"

Only recently have I started to try to take care of my family, but I wonder if it was impossible to undo what I had neglected for decades.

Just as Liu Zhiguang was thinking about such a thought, Xuanguang opened his mouth with a mysterious expression.

"The Master has severed ties with the world, and is not enlightened by the laws of the world, but I know one thing. In the world, those who touch opium are punished, but the greatest punishment belongs to those who distribute and supply it."

Suddenly, he thought it was opium, but Liu Zhiguang didn't have a hard time understanding what he was saying.

“··· I will not be able to bring back a child who has already been stricken with opium, but I will not forgive those who dare to give opium to my son."

Liu Zhiguang, who had always feigned peace, gritted his teeth and replied.

It was the same with Hong So-hee, who had dug into Liu Xuehua's side, but this incident made it clear.

I don't know which group it is, but the fact that there are some damn bastards who have dug deep into the top of the heavens...

And the identity of the group would be determined by interrogation of those who had now been captured.

"For the sake of Mujin, who got involved in our housework and got hurt, I will not let this matter go unnoticed."

“··· If your grandchildren are injured, how can you compare it to the pain of losing your son?"

Hyunkwang replied in a calm tone.

Liu Zhiguang said that he could not bring back the drug-stricken child, so he would give up on his second son, Liu Xuehu.

'If only I was the only one who wanted ...'

When it became clear that Liu Xuehu was the instigator of the matter, Liu Zhiguang had even thought of it.

Children Kill Their Parents· How wrong your parents' education is, or how much you resent your parents.

As a father, he may have been sad that he had raised his children so much, but he would not have resented them.

But Liu Xueho crossed the line. Not only did he target his father, Liu Jiguang, but also his brothers and grandmother, Yeon Jia-hee.

"Phew"

Taking a deep breath and regaining his composure, Liu Zhiguang looked at Xuanguang and opened his mouth.

"This incident has hurt Mu Jin, and I have been greatly favored by Monk Xuanguang, so I would like to repay the favor even a little. If you tell me what you want, I'll do my best to fulfill your request."

Saying that, Liu Zhiguang wondered what kind of request Xuanguang would ask for.

"If I refuse compensation, how am I going to hold on to it?"

The worst was the refusal of compensation altogether. The ability of Hyun Guang in the banquet hall far exceeded what Liu Zhiguang had expected.

"The best in the world· No, I doubt that it can even be called martial arts in the first place."

It was a ability that would have been like that if the Buddha were real. That's why Liu Zhiguang wanted to continue his relationship with Hyunkwang.

In that sense...

"You're doing a great job."

She was doing what she was supposed to do. In the room next to where Xuanguang and Liu Zhiguang were currently alone, Liu Xuehua was taking care of Mu Jin, who was recuperating.

"The Wise Monk is a detached man, but he was so angry at the injury of Mu Jin. And seeing that he even called Mujin his grandson, even if Mujin were to be reincarnated, he would not be able to get rid of his affection. So, if only the folktale and the inexhaustible story would continue!'

It was Liu Zhiguang who was drawing a very amazing picture in his head.

But that was in the distant future, and what was happening right now was more important. In other words, I had to make a calculation of what happened today.

He believed that the most important thing to maintain a relationship was to reward the other person for what they had done. He was a merchant.

On the other hand, the other party is a monk who is close to living Buddha, so I was afraid of refusing compensation.

"Hehehe... Wouldn't it be easy to get a reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

"I'll give you money..."

“··· Yes?"

He needed money to get what Mujin needed.

A lot of that.

"Hehehe... He saved the lives of all the Tianyu Upper Family, so how much should he be paid? The main monk is in the dark in the world, and I don't know how to count. Hehehe..."

Looking at the smiling Hyunguang, Liu Zhiguang felt a cold sweat run down his spine for some reason.

* * *

A few days later·

After receiving first aid, Mu Jin returned to the musculoskeletal treatment clinic with Shaolin disciples with Xuanguang.

In the upper part of Tianliu, the work of sorting out the three works was in full swing, and it was too busy to leave the upper stage, and Yan Jiahui and Liu Zhiguang did not dare to catch the two of them.

When Mu Jin, who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, returned, all the Shaolin disciples in the clinic looked stunned.

After leaving a message for them, "Take good care of Mu Jinyi," Hyun Guang headed to Songshan with a thick wrapper.

And thanks to his injury, Mujin, who has been treated very well by his masters, is now a member of the Academy.

"Oh my gosh..."

I was eating a lot of 'health food' . . .

"Mu Mujin-ah...? No matter how much blood you shed, isn't it a bit dangerous to eat meat?"

"I'm a patient. Patient· Didn't the head monk change the laws of Shaolin? Only 'critically ill patients' are allowed to eat meat!"

Laws and regulations that have changed in the process of treating fluorescence· To be precise, in the case of "critically ill patients", meat was allowed to be eaten only from "dead animals". Even so, killing a living animal and eating meat was not in line with Shaolin.

Of course, no matter what the situation is, Mujin has a lot of healthy food and a lot of other health foods that are piled up to the point of breaking his upper legs. So I was enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas with meat, fish, and a few vegetables.

"Yes! Monk Mujin is a patient now!"

Beside Mujin, he is the one who brought this mountain delicacy. Liu Xuehua was glaring at the Shaolin disciples with his eyes raised.

"Let's go see the patients when everyone is going to harass Monk Mujin!"

"Hmm..."

"Oh, I see..."

Pushed by Liu Xuehua's relentless momentum, the Shaolin disciples finally got up to attend to the clinic's work.

"Monk Mujin· Please relax and relax."

"Hahaha· Thank you· Lord Sulwhath·"

She smiled bashfully at Mujin's words and stood up.

She also had a female guest who was supposed to come today.

And a few hours later·

After finishing all her work today, she headed to the hall where Mujin was resting with a fresh gait as if she was about to fly.

"What else can I buy for dinner?" Heh

Her face turned red again as she thought of the health food. It was because of what I had heard from my father this morning.

"Stick to your side and do your best to nurse him. So that the innocent will be interested in the world at all."

There was no further afterword, but she could have imagined it. Mujin, who was intrigued by the world, returned to the world and spent time with himself.

Just imagining it made her face flush, blood rushing to her head, and she cautiously opened the door with a slightly trembling hand.

“··· Mujin Monk· What are you doing?"

When she asked, her face turned salty in an instant, Mujin replied with a smile.

"Oh... I was exercising my legs. I took a few days off and it seems like I've lost muscle."

Sweating beads on his forehead, Mu Jin bent and stretched his legs, and replied clearly.

It's easy to build muscle, but it's easy to lose it. When I took a break from exercising for a few days, I felt like all the muscles I had worked hard for for three years were gone.

What's more, this morning, Liu Xuehua had made up for a lot of protein with the healthy food he had brought, so now it's time to replenish his muscles.

I thought it was inexhaustible.

“··· You're injured and you're exercising?"

"Hahaha· Except for the wounds on my arms and back, everything healed. So why don't you just exercise your legs?"

The clear answer brought blood to Liu Xuehua's head again. In a different sense than before.

"Are you crazy!? Lie down and rest right now!!"

Her unheard of shout echoed through the musculoskeletal clinic.