Sun, Moon, and War - Episode 74
“Open the door!”
The large iron door opened with a loud noise.
The other side of the door was gaping like the maw of an animal. The sun hadn’t even set yet, and everything was so pitch black that I couldn’t see beyond the threshold.
‘It’s not some kind of hell door, why does that sound like the door is opening?’
Dok Go-myeong looked beyond the door with an uneasy expression.
“The deadline is two days. “The inside is full of organ jinsik, so be careful not to let the shinpae fall from your body.”
“I get it.”
“Then you can come in right away.”
Dok Go-myeong crossed the threshold, being seen off by the warrior guarding the entrance.
“Have a nice trip, little brother!”
“Are you still there?”
“Go and gain some enlightenment, and have a good time with this sister…” … !”
As soon as I crossed the threshold, the sound stopped.
And after a while.
The passage became brighter.
Those expensive night wines were studded here and there, revealing dark innocence.
“oh… … ?”
The library was not large.
There seemed to be about five bookshelves with books and bamboo books on them.
It’s a sight that may seem shabby to someone who doesn’t know it, but… … .
‘If there are only 100 books on one bookshelf, there are more than 500 martial arts secrets, right?’
Moreover, this was a place where only beginner balls were installed.
Dok Go-myeong looked at the nearest bookshelf with renewed admiration.
[Whirlwind Sword Technique]
… … .
‘Isn’t Ilmangkwon a Sapa martial arts skill? Geummagon method? This seems like Buddhist martial arts… … .’
It was not only the martial arts of swordsmanship, which was the main force of the Dokgo family, but also the martial arts of the right and wrong factions.
Dok Go-myeong’s eyes, which were looking through the bookshelf, instantly became round.
‘White lotus sword? Wasn’t this definitely a martial art from Baekryeonmun, a prestigious school in Jiangsu?’
It is a prestigious temple that boasts a long history, but it was known to have been attacked by mysterious enemies and destroyed in one night.
But why is the secret of such a place here?
“… … .”
Dok Go-myeong took out a secret book and flipped through a few pages, then glanced around the library with a puzzled look on his face.
also! Awesome, Dokgosae!
Dokgomyeong put the key back into the bookshelf and turned around.
‘Let’s finish the original business quickly.’
When I put the new tablet into the next iron door and turned it, the engine mechanism started working.
Without stopping, I headed straight to the fifth library.
A library that contains information on various secrets of martial arts.
‘Things related to martial arts or foreign affairs, cults, Cheonramazon, unusual martial arts or ostracized martial arts… … For now, I guess I can just set it to this level and look for it.’
Dok Go-myeong exhaled lightly.
‘If it’s not even in the Dokgo family’s library, it won’t be easy to find traces of it anywhere in the world.’
Just like that, Dok Go-myeong pulled out a book.
Volume two, volume three… … .
It became ten volumes, then twenty volumes… … .
When I turned the pages of a book until my hands smelled like paper.
Only then did Dok Go-myeong discover what he needed.
Samun, real name, origin, age unknown.
The language used and the appearance are clearly Jungwon, but there is no trace of Jungwon.
Uses martial arts of unknown origin, possesses extensive and detailed insight, and is fluent in martial arts destruction and analysis.
‘Cheonramazon. This is what the footnote said.’
Dok Go-myeong read the book quickly.
Start of non-action.
Open Dragon Head Ark defeated after 620 seconds of close combat, Shaolin Baek Nahan’s defeat, Qingcheng faction… … .
Win after battle.
A herbivore with self-defense skills as if he were wrapped in the Milky Way and the aggression of a single strike… … .
Dok Go-myeong’s eyes shone.
‘A self-defense device that looks like it’s surrounded by the Milky Way? ‘Is it star heaven power?’
Hwicheon of batting, Hongcheon of Geumna. And it is a great source of defense.
The ultimate purpose of Seong Cheongong was the self-defense equipment that surrounded his entire body.
… … Occurrence of fire-entry demon. Reason unknown.
Massacre of 132 government soldiers, destruction of the Open Hugu Tang, defeat of the Shaolin monk Luo Han… … .
Started using a strange Qigong technique that regurgitates the opponent’s true energy with one hand.
Designated as a martial art by the Murim Alliance.
The name of Cheonramazon.
For a moment, regret flashed in Dok Go-myeong’s eyes.
“It’s a Qigong technique that regurgitates true energy in the water… … “There is no such method in the world of heaven.”
Did I guess it wrong?
“Tsk, that’s nonsense.”
Dok Go-myeong clicked his tongue in disappointment, closed the directory and put it on the bookshelf.
No, it was the moment I was about to put it in.
Dok Go-myeong just stopped moving.
‘… … There is definitely no such method among what I have learned.’
Wasn’t there just one secret place that I couldn’t even enter?
‘The final secret.’
Dok Go-myeong quickly opened the bookshelf again.
‘Could it be that this is a description of Hontengong (混天功)?’
Gugyeol existed, but it was theoretical martial arts that could not be learned in the first place.
If the Heavenly Lamazon was truly a person who had learned the secrets of the Heavenly Awesomeness.
‘It is said that it is possible to learn the Horn Cheongong technique.’
Dok Go-myeong’s eyes were filled with power.
If that’s true, you can become stronger.
Maybe even the state of heaven that I couldn’t reach in my previous life… … .
‘Isn’t there any data that can be more certain?’
Dok Go-myeong quickly turned to the next page.
A phrase that seemed to have been written relatively recently caught my eye.
His whereabouts are unknown after breaking through the Cheonlaji network surrounding Nanjing, Jiangsu Province. Presumed death.
There is something in common with the Sangcheon Samjon, the all-powerful being, and the martial arts of the martial arts.
“Sangheun Samjon… … ?”
At that moment, Dok Go-myeong’s eyes widened.
* * *
Dok Go-cheon asked as he looked at the two people entering the office.
Commander Wei Baek and Black Dragon Lord Lee Seong-cheon.
It was Dokgocheon’s sword and Yeouiju.
“We are continuing to track it.”
“It seems like a lot of rats that we don’t even know about have entered our home.”
Wei Baek and Lee Seong-cheon bowed their heads.
After the private meeting with Dok Go-myeong, there was a secret order given separately by Dok Go-cheon to Heukryongdae and Wibaek.
“It’s teaching… … .”
There was deep interest in Dok Go-cheon’s voice.
“Has two years already passed?”
“Yes, it has been two years since Tianyi Pavilion started tracking.”
“They are formidable guys. “So far, we are only removing the mole tissue.”
It was two years ago.
Wibaek discovered some kind of consistency among the various events taking place in the shadows of Gangho.
The roots revealed after the chase were shocking.
After the remnants of Esoteric Buddhism, the main culprit of the war, were annihilated, it was a name not even used by any of the Black Taoists.
Under that name, they were causing all kinds of incidents by operating enormous funds and a vast branch organization.
“No matter how much I take away, there is no end to it. “How many people showed up this time?”
“There are probably more things we haven’t discovered yet.”
“I think so.”
Wei Bai’s expression became serious.
“They have enough capital to run numerous branch organizations, enough human resources, and a level of meticulousness and patience that has never been revealed. “There will be no end in sight.”
They are planning something completely hidden in the shadows, but even traces of it are not easy to find.
“By that time, I would have been able to plant someone in the main house. But… … .”
Dokgocheon smiled slightly.
“How did that guy figure out that?”
Were they also involved in this Guhwahyeolsa incident?
I didn’t hear any details, but the fact that they were able to extract information from those tough guys was amazing in itself.
‘No, he even knew something in the first place.’
An indescribable strange expression appeared on his face.
“It wouldn’t be a bad idea to leave the work to him.”
“Are you speaking to Confucius?”
A strange smile appeared on Dok Go-cheon’s lips.
* * *
They say that people should live looking ahead.
However, Son Tae-im thought the opposite.
People must look behind them.
Rather than moving forward while dreaming of the future, the secret to living a better life was not to repeat past mistakes.
The right way to live is to look back on when and what mistakes you made and to avoid doing those things in the future.
The reason why he thought that was because he couldn’t do it himself.
‘Hehe, why did I do that?’
Son Tae-im, the resourceful man of the Dokgo family, the owner of the Jeong Cheon-maeng trade route, and the rising star of the commercial world, thought.
‘Why did they do that? ‘What’s so scary?’
Son Tae-im thought about the mistakes of the past.
He was already past his age, but he was sprawled face down on the floor of the Sahungak exercise hall.
“Oh my! They say black-headed animals are not harvested! “I saved your life and raised you, but you haven’t even said hello to me in three days?”
This devil-like bastard was standing there with a crooked face, looking down at himself.
“Well, that’s because I’m too busy with work… … .”
“You were so busy that you didn’t even have time to show your face?”
“Sir, I heard that Confucius entered the Ten War High School.”
“Oh, then it’s my fault? right? Ha, I was wrong! It’s my fault!”
“no! I am! “I am the one who will kill you!”
It was really because I had too much work to do!
That doesn’t mean I didn’t visit at all.
I skipped it on the first day because I felt like I needed to relieve my travel fatigue, but when I took the time to visit him the next day, he said he was in Sipjeonmugo.
Meanwhile, time was strained because Dok Go-myeong spent two whole days in the library.
‘Of course, there were a lot of things I secretly avoided because I was scared… … .’
After all, wouldn’t you want to meet as late as possible?
If we meet anyway, I’m sure I’ll be rude to you again!
‘I shouldn’t have done that! oh my!’
Son Tae-im was dripping with sweat.
Even Son Tae-im wasn’t sure if it was really sweat or tears.
At that time, Dok Go-myeong smiled and squatted down in front of Son Tae-im.
“Yes, Tae-im. “Is it difficult?”
“How have you been?”
“Yes, yes…” … .”
“Yes, I got stabbed several times in the wilderness, but you did well.”
“… … !”
“You said there was a lot of work, but it doesn’t seem like that at all, right?”
Son Tae-im felt as if all the blood had drained from his face. Even though he was lying face down and all the blood was rushing to his face.
“Well that’s okay, did you bring what I asked you to bring?”
Son Tae-im said in a trembling voice.
“Yes, yes. With the ledger so far… … The goods you sent me back then… … Everything has been organized without a single error… … !”
“Okay, our Tae-im. weather.”
Son Tae-im quickly stood up and gasped.
Dok Go-myeong nodded.
“Tsk tsk, let’s do our best. Take care.”
Dok Go-myeong clicked his tongue and tapped Son Tae-im on the shoulder.
Son Tae-im’s lips were tightly pursed.
What do ghosts do?
Don’t catch this guy.
“Is this all there is in the ledger?”
“Yes that’s right.”
Son Tae-im nodded while looking at the books placed next to Dok Go-myeong.
Dok Go-myeong opened the ledger and skimmed through the contents.
“Well, I’ll explain it to you step by step.”
“There is someone else to see. Wait and see. Seokdu!”
Seokdu? Who is that?
Then the door opened, and a person came in.
“… … !”
Son Tae-im opened his mouth for a moment.
A round head that is clearly exposed, a smooth scalp.
His comrade was there.