Harvesting (2)
Immediately after completing urgent matters such as clearing the battlefield and interrogations... Talks have begun in earnest.
"Now that the Pentateuch is gone, what are you going to do with each palace?"
When Gu Yang translated Mu Jin's words, the Beast Palace Master snorted and replied.
"We will return to the palace and protect the forest."
"Now that the war is over, we're going back."
Mu Jin tilted his head at the reaction of the two palace lords who said they would go back obediently.
"You don't care about the territory occupied by the Poison Gate?"
"Our Sun Palace has less than a thousand members. If we try to expand the area to this point, we won't even be able to manage it properly."
"We're busy protecting the forest, too. The only reason I fought them was because they kept crossing our forests."
Mu Jin looked at the two palace lords with a curious look on his face at the unexpected reaction.
'Hmmm· Still, I don't think the Sun Palace Lord meant to give in."
Right now, it's just a matter of the small number of archers. When he became stronger, he seemed to be willing to go this far.
The Beast Archer didn't seem to have any idea.
And when he heard that the two palace lords were going back, Gu Yang Kai opened his mouth.
"If you do, we'll stay here for a while..."
“··· Do you dare to nest here?"
The Sun Palace Master glared fiercely and asked, but Gu Yang only replied with a grave face.
"Don't worry. Our goal is to return to Protestantism. Until then, I need a place to stay, so I'm going to stay here for a while."
"Hmph· Do you know when you'll be able to go back and stay for a while?"
"I have a plan, so it shouldn't take long..."
As long as the Red Tiger Brigade and the Gu Yang Gang were staying here, the news would naturally spread to the Demon Qiao.
If that were the case, then the Demon Religion would once again send someone under the pretext of executing apostates.
If those who came here were slaves from the upper echelons, they could be killed, and if they were outcasts like the Red Tiger, they would be embraced and made into allies.
One way or another, the number of followers of the Guardian Messengers will decrease.
Of course, the Sun Palace's expression was still sullen.
It seemed that the Sun Palace Lord who had been deprived of the Golden Yang Hui was not in a good mood, so Mu Jin intervened appropriately.
"Doesn't that sound like a good idea? Now that the Odok Gate is gone, there are only two palaces left in the south. Both sides have lost family members in this war, so they don't want to go to war right away, do they? But from what I've seen so far, if there are only two palaces left, war is likely to break out in a few days."
“··· So they're acting as mediators in the middle?"
"You guessed right... Sun Bow Lord·"
"Hmph· What do you trust these bastards to be with the savages?"
In response to the Sun Palace's point, Gu Yang, who had been translating Mu Jin's words, stepped forward and replied directly.
"The Lord of the Sun Palace doesn't believe in the Jin Yanghui Grand Canyon that has been with you for ten years? The Grand Master of the Golden Yang Hui is with us, so how can we unilaterally side with the Beast Palace?"
“····”
Gu Yang's words didn't have anything to refute, and the Sun Palace Lord just crumpled his face with a shit-chewing expression.
Just as it seemed to have been sorted out, Mu Jin turned his head this time to look at Tang Xiomi.
"Is there anything you want here?"
"A lot... The materials that studied poison in the Pentateuch and the raw materials of poison that they used. I'm going to take some of them with me."
After Gu Yangpae translated her answer, Mu Jin asked the two palace lords.
"Neither archery uses poison anyway, so you don't need those data. Do you mind if I do whatever she wants?"
"Hahaha· So be it!"
"Hmm· We don't really care."
When the two palace lords readily accepted the request, Tang Xiao Mi clapped her hands as if she had finally remembered.
"Oh! Come to think of it, I had one more thing to give..."
"What is it?"
"The apple of the Lord of the Sun Palace. Now that the war is over, you should apologize for the delay ..."
Gu Yangfei translated her words, and the Sun Palace Lord looked at her with a trembling face, and for a moment, he said, "Look, I don't know what to do."
"Phew..."
The Sun Palace lord let out a deep sigh and bowed his head to Tang Xiomi.
"I'm sorry to belittle you..."
One of the top men in the south apologized for the disrespect.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
Well, it was a bonus that the Sun Palace Lord swung a big attitude at the Beast Archer who laughed at him.
* * *
After all the consultations, The Sun Palace and the Beast Palace returned to their territory.
"Hahahaha!!"
The Beast Archer said with a hearty laugh.
"I'm going to die in a vase with those bloody barbarians!"
The Sun Palace Lord had gone home with his face red with rage.
And Mu Jin and his party decided to join them for a while, as the poisoners of the Tang Somi and Sichuan Tang families remained here.
The manor that originally housed the Odok Mun was demolished, but the Red Tiger team repurposed the stones and wood from the building to create a manor of the right size for them.
And Mu Jin and the people of the Tang family stayed there for a while.
"You were just trying to serve the Little Cult Master with such skill!!"
"You frail bastards! Move a little faster!!"
There, Mu Jin was living off of the fun of watching Jin Yanghui crave the Red Tiger members.
"Hey... I'm going to take care of you· If you were born in the modern world, you would have been ringing in the army, right?'
The sight of Jin Yanghui rolling the Red Tiger Squad was comparable to Mu Jin's longing for the Zhongnan Sect disciples.
However, the reason why the training intensity was so vicious was not without the influence of Mujin.
"Even the peaceful-living warriors of the political faction have endured such a hard cultivation! The uninhabited things of Protestantism can't even stand this!!"
Where Jin Yanghui pointed with his finger·
There, Mujin was staring at them, holding up a piece of metal that looked ignorantly heavy.
"Yikes!"
"I can do it!!"
And the Red Tiger members, burning with a useless desire to win, were clenching their teeth and enduring Jin Yanghui's abuse.
It was a beautiful sight, stimulated by each other's appearance.
"He harasses people in so many different ways..."
"I'm just going to do that now. Endless Death Penalty ·"
Watching this, Mu Gong and Mu Qing shook their heads and exchanged words, but Mu Jin couldn't let them play.
"You guys stop playing and come here... And then you lose muscle?"
Only Mu Yul, who was quietly playing with Lingling, was in a frustrated situation.
After such a sweaty time of training, the sun was setting.
The poisoners of the Sichuan Tang family, who had gone out to study the poisonous herbs, and Tang Xiomi returned to the manor.
Mu Jin hurriedly tried to hide, but there weren't many places to hide in this narrow manor.
"Woohoo hoo ... Mujin Monk· You're here, aren't you?"
"Ahem· You're here early. Dashi Dangsomi·"
It's been a long time since I've seen her, and she's quietly (?) focused on her work, so I thought her walls had been repaired.
It turned out that she was the owner of a wall that knew how to distinguish between public and private.
After the war, they began to openly attack Mujin, just as they did in Sichuan.
"But there are also Mu Kyung and Mu Gung, so why only me?"
He didn't know why he was the only one out of so many monks.
"There's so much variety of poisonous herbs here. Oh, and you know what? I said it's poisonous, but the truth is that all grasses are poisonous when used as poison, but they become medicine when used as medicine."
"Ahem· I see..."
Mujin tried to turn around and sneak away, as he had done before, but the words that came out of her mouth stopped him in his tracks.
"And as I walked around here today, I noticed that there is also a native place of the Myoan grass."
'Myoancho?'
It was the name of the grass that I must have heard of at some point.
Where the hell did I hear this?
"Is Miaoancho here!?"
Mujin couldn't help but ask, looking surprised.
No wonder it was one of the ingredients of "that" herbal medicine.
When Mujin almost died in the battle of King Nang· The ingredients of the herbal medicine that the Divine Doctor had given me.
Shaolin obtained the recipe for the medicine under the guise of medical exchange, but it was impossible to produce the medicine in large quantities.
Because the myelstrous herb I just mentioned a moment ago is so rare...
"So you mean that as long as you move the herb to Shaolin, you can produce the potion in large quantities!?"
Maybe he would get a bigger harvest than he thought in the south.
Unaware of Mu Jin's intentions, Tang Xiomi said with a fox-like smile.
"Is it just the Myoancho? There were a lot of grass and flowers that could be sold in the middle of the country and make a lot of money."
At her words, Mujin's head began to spin.
"Then why don't you take it and sell it?"
"Wouldn't it be hard? If you want to go to Zhongyuan from here, you have to go through Yunnan Province or Guangxi Province, but if you try to pass through Yunnan, the store will not stand still, and Guangxi is the territory of Safa, so it is not easy."
Mujin smiled at Tang Somi's words.
"It doesn't matter if Guangxi is going to be a province. I know someone there."
* * *
A few days later· Mujin and the others are ready to leave.
Tang Xiaomi and the Germans' gathering of research materials had been completed to some extent, and it was necessary to move from here to Guangxi Province in order to create a commercial route.
"If we do well, we'll be able to make money for his activities and mass-produce herbal medicines."
When Mu Jin was thinking of someone in Guangxi Province. Gu Yang approached Mu Jin and his group.
"Do you want to say goodbye?"
Thinking that it wasn't like Gu Yang, Mu Jin asked with a smile and Gu Yangfei shook his head.
"Say no. I just need to tell you something before I leave."
I thought that was it, but Mujin didn't bother to point it out.
"So what are you going to say?"
"I've been thinking about what you said last time... I've decided that being with you is the best thing to do right now."
"Oh..."
Mu Jin shook his head in satisfaction, and Gu Yang furrowed his brow.
"It's just a temporary alliance. After purifying the school and exposing those gods who played with the school... At that time, we will head back to the Middle Plains."
In response to Gu Yang's bold declaration, Mujin said, "It's like Gu Yang's defeat." I replied with a thought.
"Why are you hanging yourself so much in the Middle Kingdom? You just need to get along well on the Xinjiang side, right? Is it too hard for Xinjiang to eat?"
"After all, he was a man of the political faction, so he didn't know anything..."
“???”
Looking at Mu Jin with a puzzled face, Gu Yangfei added.
"We're not going over the midfield. I'm going back..."
"Going back? So the Demon Cult was originally based in the Middle Plains, right?"
"Yes... More than a hundred years ago· The harsh politics of the former Imperial Court reached its peak, and the people of Yang were expropriated, and the Emperor did not hesitate to offer personal sacrifices to prolong his life, so this school was nothing less than a beacon of salvation for the people of the Middle Kingdom."
"When you say I'm an imperial family, are you talking about the Huan Dynasty?"
The place that could be said to be the owner of the current Central Plains was the Imperial Family, which used the name "Cho". And the name of the previous empire was Hwan·
Both were names of empires that originally did not exist in China, but Mujin, who had lived in this world for nearly a decade, knew them as basic common sense.
Gu Yangfei nodded at Mu Jin's question and continued.
"At the time when the current imperial emperor Shi Huang founded the empire · We rose up with Emperor Shi and other people from the Five Great Families of the Old Empire and drove out the entire Imperial Family. But after the war, You have denied our doctrine and driven us out of the Middle Garden."
It was a setting he had never seen in the novel, so Mujin tilted his head.
"Your ancestors, who were the perpetrators, seem to have expunged all the records..."
Mu Gong, who was listening to the conversation next to Gu Yang's words, snorted at what was going on.
"Hmph· On the other hand, didn't the demon cult leave a record in their favor? How can you believe the words of those who despicably tried to wipe out our Shaolin by stealing troops during the war?"
I stayed with him because of Mujin, but the people of the Demon Cult were so inexhaustible.
Gu Yang also frowned and replied.
"Why do you keep falsely accusing us? Our demon cult went head-on at that time. When the main army is finally defeated, why do you dare to turn your forces around and attack Shaolin?"
"You thought you were going to win!"
Mu Gung, who couldn't think of anything to logically refute, shouted like a tantrum.
"Hey... Say something to me. The Bright Giant Swan was also seriously injured because of it..."
Mu Gong hurriedly turned to Mu Jin and said, but Mu Jin stroked his chin and was lost in thought.
'From what I heard, you have a point. Previously, the Southern Palace Sword Emperor had said that it was not a Heavenly Demon act."
Maybe it was something else that had been done.
And if it's worth it...
'Was that what they did?'
Naturally, the two characters "Shincheon" came to mind.
But right now, talking about something forty years ago won't come out of it.
"I'll have to dig into that, right? Next time I catch them again, I'll check them out. If you manage to return to the Demon Cult, I'll look up some records..."
"I will..."
Not sure what was going on, they finally said goodbye and left the Red Tiger Manor.
"If it's a Gu Yang defeat, I'll do it somehow..."
He also told me the truth about Usa and Usa, so I believed that he would be able to handle it well.
As I was sorting out my thoughts about the protagonist of Part 1, Gu Yang, it naturally led to my thoughts about Dowolcheon.
'Did you get a good seat?'
This was a very important issue.
It was the Tao Yue Chen who was about to meet in Guangxi to open up a commercial route.