Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 777

Published at 28th of September 2023 06:33:37 AM

Chapter 777 - Did the Tang family destroy the Shigyeongjang?

After going down Mount Fengji, Yan Jehe and his party bought a small carriage from Yinghu Village.

Yeonjeokha hasn't recovered his energy yet, and Namgungyeon can't do anything because of the pain in his lower abdomen.

It was a very small wagon that was old and ugly, but considering the situation of the secluded village, it was a perceptible situation.

The carriage owner, whom he met through the introduction of the village chief, made a request for trust by linking his words.

"There's only one horse to pull the wagon, so you'll have to take it easy."

“If you say it twice, it’s nagging.”

Then Shimtong that suddenly became a coachman nodded dryly.

After a while, as Namgung-yeon and Yeon Jeok-ha entered, then Shimtong went up to the driver's seat.

around dusk.

A small wagon came into Zhongyang County under the glowing sunset.

It was the carriage of Yeonjeokha party.

Simtong, who had been sitting in the driver's seat all day, diligently looked around.

Then I drove the carriage to an inn that happened to be conspicuous.

As soon as Simtong stopped the carriage at the entrance of the inn, a young man jumped out.

“Come on! I'll organize the wagon, so you can go inside!”

Then Shimtong that passed the reins to the approaching young man asked.

“Is there a Yonghan doctor nearby?”

“Yes, Rep. Baek of the Central Committee has been rumoured to be in the name of the county.”

“Bring him back when the carriage is finished.”

With his words, Shen Tong took out a piece of silver from his bosom and put it in the young man's hand.

And he asked for it.

“If you don't bring the doctor, one of your limbs will be broken. So he must bring him, even for you. You know what I mean?”

"yes? Yes, yes!”

The young man, Lee So-chil, cried when he saw the keumgang-jeo hanging from the coachman's waist.

'Shit! You were a Murim! I stepped on shit!'

If this happens, you will have to bring Congressman Baek with you.

The joy of the piece of silver disappeared in an instant, and a heavy responsibility weighed on his shoulders.

That night.

Baek Won-woo, a doctor, reluctantly went to the inn for treatment at Lee So-chil's plea.

Wouldn't it be unknown if the opponent was a hyeonryeong?

His expression was not good because he was going to the inn to treat the locals.

However, the dissatisfaction went in the moment I saw the patient.

First of all, the person who called me a patient was so beautiful.

She had a tired face, but she was by far the most beautiful woman he had ever met.

It's not just the face that's beautiful.

An indescribable grace overflowed from the patient's body.

Compared to her, the family of Hyeonryong in Jungyang County could be said to be housekeepers.

After taking her pulse, he spoke cautiously.

“I think you are shocked. However, the condition of the fetus and the wife is perfectly normal. However, since the mountain is near, I recommend that you do not overdo it and rest comfortably.”

Namgung-yeon let out a sigh of relief at the congressman's words.

No matter how genius she is, her first experience is bound to be tense.

When she was told that she was normal, she felt much lighter.

Her sister-in-law suddenly cut in.

“It’s normal, but why do you keep getting stomach ache?”

“Even if you're not pregnant, it's uncomfortable and painful when your stomach swells that much. How much more difficult would it be if you had a baby in your belly? Even her mild shock is bound to leave a lasting impression. It looks like you're traveling, but you'll have to pay more attention to the pregnant woman.”

He scratched his head with a puzzled face in response to the congressman's light bruise.

“What about the medicine?”

“Because she is going give birth, it is better not to eat it. Taking a break now is the only medicine.”

Baek Won-woo, who finished speaking, stood up from his seat.

Then Shimtong that followed took out the bag containing the gold shavings from his bosom.

Simtong took out a piece of gold and asked.

“I’m going to pay in gold, do you have any money to pay back?”

Baek Won-woo, who was watching Shimtong with absurd eyes, shook his head excitedly.

“Okay. Put it in.”

Originally, it is polite to pay for the medical expenses of the visit.

It was more comfortable not to accept money from people who talked about change.

Baek Won-woo quickly left without Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Gung-yeon having time to catch up.

Yeonjeokha muttered with a trembling face.

“You must have felt bad for asking me to go back.”

“But considering the travel expenses, even old Sim wouldn’t have been willing to give it all.”

Namgungyeon words made Shimtong nod.

"you're right. I can't just suck her finger to get to her head of the Stone Sutra. We must save even crumbs of gold.”

In fact, Yeonjeokha and his party left the heavens of the kings in the middle of the day, so they only had the things they were carrying.

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon brought a fleet, and Simtong brought a bag with gold shavings.

Shen Tong collected gold shavings to purchase Yeongji Seoncho from Jongmoon.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who licked his lips, said to Sim-tong.

“Old Sim, when the day is bright, look for the battlefield. Since the village is big, there will be a battlefield. After changing to a hermit, give one to that member of the council earlier.”

"yes."

Shimtong nodded.

Considering going all the way to the stone sutras, I had to change the gold shavings to the hermit as soon as possible.

deep battlefield.

After breakfast, Shen Tong went to the battlefield in Zhongyang County.

Then, in front of the middle-aged man who seemed to be the owner, he put down a bag full of gold crumbs.

“It is gold.”

The owner of the battlefield, Jang Bu-deok, glanced at an old man who came to change money from the wind in the morning.

It was the first face he had ever seen.

"Welcome. Our Simhwajeonjang takes fairness and accuracy as its life. But you're a face I've seen a lot... … . Do you know me?”

"I do not know."

"weird. But why are you familiar? Elder, do you really not know me?”

“Damn it! Didn't you say you didn't know? I just stopped by on the way, so stop asking and exchange money.”

“Ah, yes, yes.”

A smile spread across Jang Bu-deok's lips, convinced that his opponent was a wanderer.

He poured the gold shavings from his pocket onto the scale's plate.

Looking at the heaps of gold shavings, it seems that they are quite heavy.

"Let's see, if this is enough, ten hermits will be just right."

"what? Ten hermits?”

Shimtong looked at the owner with absurd eyes.

Ten hermits equal half gold.

No matter how badly you do, it's more than one nyang of gold, but half a nyang of gold!

“Yes, look at the scale. Aren't you just pointing here? Here are ten hermits. Unlike humans, scales do not lie. It looks crowded, but in terms of weight, it's not that much. But where did you get these gold shavings? Placer mining is banned in the country, so you managed to collect a lot?”

Jang Bu-deok secretly pressed the old man.

If you shake it like this, quite a few people say they are rather grateful and take the hermit, but what is this?

The old man rolled his eyes.

“Does this bastard know who Hogu is? Do you really want to die?”

Surprised by the old man's depravity, Jang Bu-deok hurriedly tugged at the old man's string.

The paper connected to the warehouse at the back of the battlefield, ‘Deng! Deng!’

Soon after, five warriors with swords rushed into the battlefield.

“Jang Daein! Is there a problem?"

Jang Bu-deok pointed at the old man and shouted as if he had met a robber.

“That old man threatened to kill me because he didn’t like the money I exchanged!”

The warriors surrounded his shimtong with familiar movements.

Eventually, Jo Jom-hwan, the leader of the team, took a peek at the keumgangjeo attached to Simtong's waist and said politely,

“Roh senior, I don’t know who you are, but stop at this point. Shimhwajeonjang is in charge of security at the Jungyang Checkpoint. If you go any further, I will consider you a robber.”

Then Shimtong was intense, but the escorts came out more politely than I thought, so I endured it once.

“If you have eyes too, look. Do you really think that gold crumb is worth only ten silver coins? Does it make sense to exchange that much gold for only ten hermits!”

Jang Bu-duk shouted, his face red.

“It's something to be thankful for just exchanging illegally collected placer gold! If the prefectural government finds out, they will all be confiscated!”

“So you mean you hit me more than half way?”

“It's enough for the old man to take the money and leave, but I have to clean up the gold crumbs! Do you think that the government office just accepts it without muttering? I'm not digging and taking medicine, I mean!”

“Ah, you son of a bitch! What kind of nonsense is your battlefield doing such a thing! You look like a vagabond, so why don’t you slap it and make excuses for ignoring it?”

“Oops! Gee! If you open your mouth, you will curse! What are you doing? without dragging it out!”

Jo Geum-hwan, who had been watching the argument between the owner and the old man, stepped out.

Anyway, the reason why the Jungyang Checkpoint sent them here was to protect Jang Bu-deok.

“Old man, if you don’t want to make a deal, please leave.”

“Huh! It's ridiculous. Live and live. Are there any dogs like this? one."

A grumbling Shimtong reached his hand for the plate.

Tsutsutsu -.

The gold crumbs piled up on the plate were sucked into Shimtong hand.

The mouths of Jang Bu-deok and the escorts were wide open at the famous Heo Gong-seop water technique.

An angry Shimtong rolled his fists and caused the evolution of samadhi.

If it was like the past, it would be impossible to dream of, but it is a Shimtong that reached the realm of a true man in Kuju.

Fire-.

The flames rose from his clenched fists and then died down.

Simtong said, putting down a lump of gold in front of the host with a ‘bang!’

“You bastard! Look closely if you have eyes. Isn't that more than enough to make one golden treasure! You're going to buy this for ten hermits? Are you still a human bastard?”

Zhang Bu-duk immediately broke his waist.

"oh my! Forgive me! Postmark is wrong! I’ll buy it for twenty, no thirty, no forty hermits!”

Jo Jom-hwan and the escorts couldn't even make a sound and just rolled their eyes here and there.

It was the first time that all of them had met a master who could even melt gold through immersion in empty water, so they didn't even breathe.

Her exasperated heartache was relieved by the sound of a hermit of 40 nyang.

Forty hermits is twice as much as initially thought.

In the days of Nokrimdo, it was enough to steal anything, but now that I became an ascetic, I couldn't do that.

“Hope! The way to go is to exchange money .”

When Sim Tong spoke softly, Jang Bu-deok, who had been cowering, hurriedly opened the money box and took out the hermit.

As the atmosphere improved, Ji Hwan, who had been watching him, summoned up the courage to ask.

"Hey, what's the old man's great name? It's the first time I've seen a master like you. Please teach Moorim’s scholars at least the great name of John Sung.”

After thinking for a moment, then Shimtong said as if nothing had happened.

“What kind of honorable name. Nobu's name is Simtong. Then Shimtong of Seokgyeongjang. That is me.”

Then, a shriek of astonishment escaped from Jo Jo Hwan's mouth.

"omg! Are you really an old man from Shigyeongjang? Are you sure you are Mr. Shim from Shigyeongjang in Yeogang County?”

"right. But why are you so surprised?”

“Because there are rumours that the stone sutra master was persecuted by the Tang family. Wasn’t that the enemy of the Sacheon Murim, centered on the Tang family, and the Gangnam Murim, centered on the Namgung family?”

"what? Did the Tang family destroy the Shigyeongjang? What kind of dog is grazing!”

I looked at the escort warrior with a sad face.

It seems that Danga Gaju Amyeongmuheun Dang Se-ho caused a sadal because of the mang of Tang.

‘You crazy old man! If you want to die, you have to die alone. Dare you touch the stone sutras?'

At best, he sent Ahn, the ghost arithmetic, alive, but it is like repaying his favour with an enemy

Chapter end