Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

88 – The sum of the tails and heads of the dice is seven (11)

Anyway, I couldn’t go secretly and break the club as Miyang Wang suggested.

“Master, I will not tarnish the name of the monk. Please leave this task to me.”

Since the guy and I are in a death penalty relationship, I wanted to end it.

At my persuasion, Wang Mi-yang took off the mask she was wearing and asked a painful question with an innocent face.

“It doesn’t matter. The Murim lord says you are weaker than him, so can you win by yourself?”

Certainly, the snow flower sword technique he performed was amazing.

The ice ball of the North Sea Ice Palace with excellent swordsmanship and sharpness in splendor.

Also, since he’s a sneaky guy, he must be hiding other secret numbers.

… Knowing that, Soso or Hyung-sa told me not to fight.

Well, in the end I decided to fight on my own.

Anyway, I couldn’t think of a way to defeat him right now.

“Master, the Murim lord says I can’t beat him because I’m greedy. Any solution?”

I sought advice from Little Master, Miyang Wang.

It’s my personal opinion, but it’s better to talk to someone else than to struggle alone when your troubles aren’t resolved.

My head is refreshed and I can see things from the perspective of others, so unexpected solutions come out.

Isn’t the reason people have mouths and ears is for communication? You should use it a lot.

… However, at my question, Wang Mi-yang suddenly sulked and her already small body drooped.

“It’s greed… The Progressive School was ruined because of greed….”

“… Aww?!”

Miyang Wang sighed. He sat helplessly on the floor near the gymnasium.

“In the first place, Jeonjin-gyo was a Taoist school, but… You can get married, and you don’t deny people’s desires.”

“… Uh? Aren’t you denying it?”

At Mancheon’s question, Wang Miyang lightly nodded his head.

“Ma-ok, the second leader of Jeonjin-gyo and the seventeenth leader of Jeonjin-gyo, and her sister-in-law, Son Bul-i, were married. .”

Since she had to convey the teachings of the monk to her disciple, she slightly blushed and added an explanation.

“Those two… I like gold. In Jeonjingyo, I also left a recipe for systematic visits to China and an aphrodisiac for harmonious marital relations.”

… But it was embarrassing to be ashamed of because I lived a life completely unrelated to this kind of talk.

“Don’t misunderstand that it’s called Chinese medicine. It’s different from what the corrupt false guru say. The harmony of qi through the yin-yang junction, which is only unfolded between husband and wife relations….”

Also, she pours out excuses like a rapid-fire gun because she doesn’t want to look like a strange cult.

“Because it is an act of cultivating correct s*xual notions!”

“I didn’t say anything.”

If it’s interesting, it’s interesting. There was nothing particularly bad about Chinese-style drinking, so I shrugged my shoulders and sat down next to Wang Mi-yang calmly.

“Teacher, then later I can learn the Chinese room technique too?”

Martial arts means moving the body in the first place, and s*x acts also involve moving the body.

Chinese martial arts can be said to be martial arts performed by two men and women in unison.

In that sense, how is it different from normal martial arts? I was quite interested in how to apply my inner energy.

Mancheon, of course, wanted to know the academic knowledge about the books on Chinese medicine left at the Jeonjin Bridge, but….

“?!?!?!?!?”

It sounded completely different to Wang Mi-yang, who had a fever on her head.

“I, I- the teacher! You are a disciple! No naughty things!!”

With round eyes and a blushing face, he raises his fist and strikes Honeybam.

“Wow?!”

Anyway, after a while, I wondered if it was embarrassing that I was so excited and ashamed.

Miyang Wang cleared her throat and turned the topic back to the teachings of the Qianjinkyo.

“Umm… Ah, anyway, Jeonjinkyo’s position is that desires shouldn’t be excessive, but that doesn’t deny people’s desires.”

Certainly, I can eat meat, I can get married, and it’s good that I became a direct disciple of a long family member.

In the first place, it is exotic at the point of denying the idea of immortals and trying to live a long time by keeping the human body healthy.

“It’s a natural human instinct to want to eat when you’re hungry and to be with someone you love. Investigator Wang Zhongyang thinks that we shouldn’t forcefully deny that.”

It was a time of war when war broke out without rest.

Wang Zhongyang, from a wealthy family, tried to relieve the poor by releasing grain, but there was a limit.

Did you realize something while watching the farmers who couldn’t overcome hunger turn into looters?

Or disillusionment with the world.

Wandered the world like a madman. Then he suddenly entered Taoism and established the Jeonjingyo.

Wang Zhongyang found people’s salvation in religion.

That’s why, unlike other Taoist schools, Confucianism and Buddhism were discriminated against.

Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism seem different as means of benefiting people, but in the end, Confucianism, Buddhism, and Seon lead to one path.

With the idea of -, he accepted and absorbed the teachings of Confucianism and Buddhism.

“… What a person.”

I don’t know if I can say this to the Gaepa patriarch of the Taoist school, but in Mancheon’s eyes, Wang Joongyang is greedy….

To solve one’s anguish while walking down a twisted road.

He was a greedy human who learned and devoured literature, martial arts, and even religion.

… That is why Jeonjingyo was also secular compared to other Taoist schools.

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Contrary to Wang Zhongyang and his direct disciple, Jun Jin Chil-tzu, who controlled his desires and ascended to a higher level.

After that, his disciples were eaten by his own desires and perished.

“Excessive greed hurts people… So there is no need to deny nature. You just have to accept it and control it.”

“… Thinking about it makes me angry. Is it okay if I give you the Murim Order? Why are you arbitrarily setting the limits of someone else’s disciples?”

I was just saying that I would lose if I fought at this point, but that didn’t matter.

Miyang Wang jumped up from her seat and turned her body to look at her precious disciple.

“Don’t pay attention to what other people say. Even if you turn around a little, even if you fall, learn and move forward while suffering.”

He stretched out his fist and brought it to the heart of ten thousand.

“Because that is progress. For me—my way is the right way.”

It was ugly that the end of it was a property fight that pulled each other’s hair and beard….

The touch of his small hand on his chest was warm, so I decided to just move on.

… And it was quite my taste. Isn’t it similar to being faithful to your desires?

When I was 10 years old, I did not even know what martial arts was, but I learned how to internalize my heart as my master taught me.

Due to the Hyeonmun Jeongjong Naegongsimbeop, you feel the greedy pure energy that allows you to learn all of the Daoist, Buddhist, and other tolerable martial arts accumulated in the Danjeon.

‘Master is not a prophet, but maybe he knew?’

Standing up with a cane.

‘I’m greedy, and the more martial arts I learn, the more diverse martial arts I want to learn.’

Because there was no more time to sit down.

“Thank you, Master. A genius has a genius path.”

Take a deep breath in and out.

“Unlike me, I was intimidated by other people’s evaluations.”

Tawny eyes flash like an animal looking for prey.

“Thanks to you, I found a solution, Seolmodan, that bastard hoe is no longer my opponent.”

If you make a decision, go full speed forward. Step forward without hesitation…

Bumpy.

… Just before falling asleep, Wang Miyang’s white fingers suddenly grabbed my sleeve.

Rumbling~!

A cute sound echoes.

“I am hungry. Give me some food.”

When I turn my head, I see the sky turning red and the sunset setting.

After lunch, it was time for dinner.

… And the disciple can’t buy dumplings.

A cute sound echoed once again from the skin of the master’s stomach, who had been starving since morning.

Rumbling~!

I had no choice but to take full responsibility for this.

I changed my plan and decided to eat delicious food with Miyang Wang and take a good rest.

I will be very busy tomorrow.

***

The next morning.

Jaro, the leader of the Murim League, took his eyes off the papers and said to Mancheon, who had invaded his office as if he were entering his own bedroom.

“You foolish priest, this death penalty is a horse. You are very busy with the Yongbong branch meeting that will be held soon, so just talk quickly and leave.”

“Just take the time to do small things like that. Why are you pretending to be busy all of a sudden?

“… What? What?!”

“Enough. Death penalty, please teach me that martial art.”

… Does this mean that if you’re not stupid enough, you won’t get angry?

“Let’s share the great martial arts taught by Master, brother and sister.”

I am fascinated by the bold attitude of a guy who is not even a fist away from me.

“If you teach me the nine eum jingyeong, I will also teach you the tagubong method.”

This bastard… Don’t you have that conscience… ?

Whether Jaro puts a question mark on his head or not, the story continues.

“I should have said before that just because there are a lot of martial arts is not all good.”

“Yes, you said. Supari, the realm of learning. But that’s just plain unmanned. It is the path of the Beomjae.”

Now, on the topic of a young boy who just came out of Murim, move forward with the words of the supreme Murim lord of the right wing Murim.

“The path of genius to geniuses. I have my own way.”

Sit proudly in the seat of honor.

“More and more good. For me, the more the better.”

With the face of a greedy wolf, his eyes sparkle and he laughs shamelessly.

“Is it okay for a tiger to pretend to be a cat to catch mice?”

“Huh… ….”

I couldn’t say anything. He looks at the priest, thinking that he might be crazy.

He was a twenty-seven-year-old soldier before being commissioned by Liu Bei.

Would Zhuge Gongmong be like this when he compared himself to Myeong Jae-sang, Guanzhong (管仲), and Ae-ui (樂毅), a master of s*x-eating?

I don’t really know anything else, but I can call myself the best in Moorim for my confidence.