Heavenly Inquisition Sword novel - chapter 326
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Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 327
Publishedat 14th of July 2023 07:06:01 AM
Chapter 327
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Chapter 327 – Hounds are different
The famous believers who went to the north went to visit Jiaoju at Mt. Fengji.
On the other hand, about 300 famous believers who went south were nowhere to be found.
However, people did not even know that Myung-gyo was divided into North and South.
There are some things that Mingyeonggyo did not reveal externally, but it is because Chumilgak disappeared with the dissolution of the Cheonjimaeng.
After the disappearance of Cheonjimaeng, Kangho was literally reminiscent of the Age of Warring States.
Unlike the past, which was somewhat closed, the Chilpamun and the four generations opened their doors wide.
With a sense of crisis that they could be weeded out, if they had excellent qualities, they were accepted as disciples.
The small breakwaters had a similar situation.
Fighting did not stop as all the defenses tried to accept the disciples and protect or expand their jurisdiction.
In the meantime, even commercial battles between the superiors took place in various places.
The problem is that there is no organization to mediate the fight between the small breakwaters and the superiors.
There were rumours that a political faction alliance would be formed, but for some reason it had been delayed.
Yumyeonggyo, who won the war, was relaxed to anyone’s eyes.
They declared Mt. Fengji as a holy place and did not enter Jianghu.
Rumours about human sacrifices have also subsided, perhaps consciously refraining from being noticed by the public.
Shanxi.
parish prefecture.
Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.
There were one man and two women sitting in front of the Eighthwangsinmo.
The three Baekduma soldiers, Ung Jae-gwi, the welcome supreme-ruler, Musan Nangrang, Lee Mae-hwa, and Wolhaseonja.
Ungjae Gwi asked with her blank eyes.
“If that’s the case, is there no more King of Heaven in this world?”
“I guess so.”
“Huh! The rebels tried to appease us with the mantra of King Chundu. With them, anyone can become the King of Heaven… … .”
Ung Jae-gwi, Lee Mae-hwa, and Wolhaseonja looked at each other with dejected faces.
Deep down, everyone wished to become the King of Chundu, but I don’t know what kind of lightning strike this is.
Since King Chundu came out at the time, it was something to be dreamed of in the next generation.
“Even if you donate ten thousand heads instead of a thousand, the Demon King will not descend. There is only one Yeom Demon King in Myeongbu, but he has already united with me.”
” … … .”
An exclamation escaped from Ungjaegwi’s mouth.
As Eight Hwangsinmo became the King of Cheonduma, Yumyeonggyo was virtually completed.
If the rebels had known this fact, they would never have betrayed the religious leader.
Mae-Hwa Lee shook her head excitedly.
“ha! Only the poor monks will die because of the greed of the rebels.”
If you don’t even know that, and think of the four Baekdu Demons scrambling to make human sacrifices… … .
The Moon Disembarker said cautiously.
“Chief, shouldn’t there be more Baekduma troops to subdue the rebels?”
“There is a separate hunting dog to organize the rebels.”
“Is there another one?”
“The Green Forest’s sister-in-law promised to do the job for me.”
The Eighthwangsinmo spoke with strength in the ‘promise’.
The wolveseonja looked at the leader with surprised eyes.
She, too, was well aware of the meaning of the priest’s words.
The promise with the religious leader will be fulfilled as it is different from people’s nonsense and ark.
Still, why do you have to do it!
“He is the head of the school… … . Would it be okay?”
Eighthwangsinmo laughed at the worry of the person who landed on the moon.
“I know that you destroyed Waryongjang. However, he was enemies with Waryongjang, so he doesn’t have to care.”
“I’m presumptuous, but aren’t there many believers who died at his hands?”
“The people of the world died at our hands. According to you, are we enemies of the world?”
“Oh, no.”
“What you really want is the death of a yeon jeokha? Or are you the new Baekdu Demon Army?”
The mother of the Eighthwangs gazed intently into the eyes of the person who landed on the moon.
The person who disembarked the moon shook his head in embarrassment and replied.
“How could I follow the Master’s insight? Just in the hope of filling the void left by the apostates… … .”
It is a call to raise more Baekduma troops.
Baekdu Demon Army’s true words were known to Baek Du Demon Army, but they had to get permission from the leader.
“Is there anyone suitable?”
“Yes, among the 12 horsemen belonging to me, there is a person named Baik Mi-ju who has excellent qualities… … .”
“White rice wine?”
“She was the hostess of Waryongjang.”
“Ohh. Are you saying you accepted someone from the family you destroyed?”
“She is a woman who has been abandoned by her family and is united by resentment. They came to me on their own feet and became the Twelve Horsemen.”
“What kind of relationship do you have with Yeonjeokha?”
“It’s my stepmother.”
“Such a relationship. good night. I won’t allow it.”
“Thank you, teacher. Heaven and earth, infants alone, Samgyegaego and Adang Anji!”
The person disembarking the moon respectfully held his hands together and bowed his head [拱手].
With the permission of the religious leader, it was only a matter of time before Baek Mi-joo became Baek-du-mgun.
Ha Nam.
Hwasangchon Namyeon Gaek Branch.
Yeonjeokha and Gucheonnodo Shimtong took Wolah and Geumah back to the inn.
Nam Cho-gyeol could not reject the girls brought by Yeon Jeok-ha and accepted them.
Even though Yeonjeokha owns half of the inn, it is because he is a master of the Moorim.
It is already famous that Nokdampyeong, the fire lord of Sambobang, lives in a hut next to an inn.
The masters of Cheonhwabang and Sambobang also stop by once every three or four days to say hello.
Of course, everyone was in order to receive a snow stamp from Yeonjeokha.
But how dare he drive out the people he brought with him!
Fortunately, Yeon Jeok-ha entrusted Wol-a and Geum-a with the inn work.
He was given one more room, but it was like two more hands.
Nam Soo-kyung didn’t know it, but he rather liked Jeom So-yi and Sang-do.
It is only natural that cute girls of the same age work together at the inn.
Simtong taught Wol-a and Geum-a swordsmanship morning and night.
At other times, everyone helped out at the inn.
It was the same for Wol-ah and Geum-ah’s master Simtong.
He got a small room at the back of the inn, and instead took turns at the checkout counter with the male Cho-gyeol.
Shen Tong, the owner of Zulu, was the goal of his life, and he did not hesitate, saying that it was a similar industry.
The work of Yeonjeokha was the same as before.
Every day he spent time meditating at Hyojaam (Suicide Rock).
around lunchtime.
When it was time to eat, Nam Soo-gyeong went to Hyojaam to call Yeon Jeok-ha.
Nokdam-pyeong, who was dozing in the shade of a tree, straightened her posture at her presence.
Nam Soo-gyeong ignored him and approached Yeon Jeok-ha.
Even today, they closed their eyes and perched perched on the edge of a rock.
“Confucius Yan, should we eat? Yan Confucius?”
After calling it twice in succession, Yeonjeokha slowly opened her eyes.
“already?”
“Did you sleep?”
“How do you sleep in a place like this? To die off?”
“Then why can’t you hear me?”
“Adventure! It’s because the realm is deep, the realm.”
“Phi, isn’t it normal that I have to open my eyes just to pretend to be there? What will you do if the enemy attacks you from behind?”
“If I had a chance to live, I would know.”
He got up and brushed his butt.
If he was a Moorim, he would have understood, but Nam Soo-kyung tilted his head.
Yeonjeokha, who was walking in front of Hwijeokhwijeok, asked.
“Didn’t you hear from the foreigner?”
“yes.”
“How are Wolah and Geumah? Are you good at work?”
“Ayu! don’t talk I was surprised because it did better than expected. It looks like a descendant of a noble family, but I don’t know if I can treat it like that.”
“are you okay. Eat as much as you want while lodging at the inn.”
“Okay.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha entered the inn, he approached to old sim.
“Why are you laughing? creepy.”
“There is a spot available to open a base.”
“Where is it?”
“A cloth shop in the village has moved to Gaebang. I wondered what Juru would be like in that place. The backyard is also large, so it looks good as a gymnasium.”
“How much?”
“It’s 3,500 nyang, but I’ll pass it on for 3,000 nyang.”
“Is it cheap?”
Because it is a small town, the building price is cheaper than expected.
If it had been in the opening, it would have been called two or three times.
If it was 3,000 nyang, it was a level that could be purchased right now.
“But the village is small, so I don’t know if it will be successful or not.”
She looked at Yeonjeokha with an ambiguous face.
I don’t intend to make a lot of money by running, but shouldn’t I live without worries!
“Isn’t there a Juru in town?”
“Yes, it’s a small town that doesn’t even have Juru.”
“What are you worried about? An old man with only two disciples in his family. Are you afraid you will starve to death?”
“It’s not like that, but once you start, shouldn’t you earn as much as others?”
“Hey, do you want to make money? Do you want to die doing something small?”
“Of course, it is the latter.”
“Then what are you hesitating about? Ask the owner of the clothing store to bring the contract. because i will buy it I heard that there are more merchants passing through huawang Village? If Geum-a plays whenever she can, there will be a lot of customers.”
“That, right?”
“Are you going to live or not? Buy it when I have a lot of money in my hands. You know I’m in a mood I don’t know how much money I’ll give to my cousin’s wedding.”
“I have to buy it. Ah yes.”
Old sim arose in the back seat.
The idea that the younger brother could give all the money to her cousin flashed his mind.
Around lunchtime, the owner of a clothing store came to us with a contract.
Shen Tong, who was a rival, gave 3,000 nyang to conclude the contract.
Old sim mouth that ended the contract hung in his ears.
In response to such old sim, he gave away another thousand nyang.
“It would be difficult to just use the draping shop as a base runner. Buy a carpenter, fix the interior a bit, and make a room for Wol-a and Geum-a to stay. I have to do that much and take care of my disciples.”
“Thank you. Confucius. I will never forget this grace.”
“Pay back what you earn. If you don’t pay me back, I’ll go out to Juru every day and do the truth.”
“Hehe, Confucius, you can drink for free. Come every day.”
Shen Tong hoped that Yan Zihe would come to Zuru every day.
It is because I want to give Wolah and Geumah a chance to learn even a little more.
“Okay, take Wol-Ah and Geum-Ana out when the main base is finished. Now, each of us is really living on our own. Don’t even think about messing around because business is not working.”
“Confucius, don’t you know that the main house and the inn are one body? If my base is ruined, the inn will only fly. Please know that I have to laugh so that Confucius can also smile.”
“Are you threatening me now? I hate to see So, hurry up and do the main base construction.”
“Yes, yes. Then go away.”
Old sim bowed so exaggeratedly that his head touched the floor and went out.
Nam Soo-kyung, who was watching the two of them, asked.
“Gongjnim, are you okay?”
“why?”
“There aren’t many people in the huawang village. The store will be expensive, but I think it would be better to open it crowded with people.”
“friend. Think about how old Sim is. You can wait for the right store to open and go quickly. And that old man is not interested in making money. He wants to do what he wants to do before he dies. If it’s something like that, it’s better to do it quickly while you’re vivid. Can’t you see me?”
“It does.”
It was when Nam Soo-kyung nodded.
A man in his forties opened the door and entered politely.
“The top three strikes of Daelim Pyogu in Jeongju are also called Songguncheong. I have something to deliver to the Yeon Gongja of Namyeon Inn. Are you there?”