I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 253



[Episode 253] The appearance of a divine dragon

Pacheonmagi is smiling now.

Even if they are a bustling Buddha within the Danjeon and a pure bet of Taoism to Pacheon Magi they are mere mortals.

Pacheonmagi is the essence of Angra Mainyu Ahriman. This is the God of Destruction in the Church of the Heavenly Demon and it is the future end that is scheduled to destroy everything by dropping a huge star to recreate the world.

So Pacheonmagi just sits quietly and observes quietly.

No matter how wild the mortal spirits are they will eventually disperse and return to nature after their bodies die.

Then if it is the strongest remaining Qi in the past it will become a Breaking Heavenly Magic Qi that will be immortal until the future.

Pacheonmagi is just a brief respite for the enjoyment of short-lived beings like watching children perform tricks…

puck! Puk puk!

Today again Hwanheejingi who was banging on the ugly demonic energy that was firmly pressed in the corner of the danjeon tilted his head.

What is this guy laughing at?

Pacheon Magi is a strange magic magic that is extremely heterogeneous.

The image of an ordinary demon is extremely evil so it always whispers to its owner and encourages him to be cruel lewd and heartless.

However Pacheonmagi is just an image of destruction so if you take a quick look at the contents when it is struck hard and split apart it is pure destruction that even contains a sacred desire for new birth.

Hwanheejingi who had been pounding on Pacheonmaggi which was as hard as a rock for a long time ended up not having much fun today either.

So to have fun I turned my gaze away and the demons under Jajeon Magi who were squatting in the corner pretending not to see quietly started walking toward the door leading out of the Danjeon.

I thought that crazy Jinki would come after me and beat me up again.

Hwanheejingi quietly watched the situation so his attitude was that if he wanted to run away he should run away.

Then take a step! As it rolled the startled demons kicked the door to the danjeon at once –

When he tried to kick it he was hit so hard by the door that opened inward that he fell over.

And a new family member appears riding on a tray held by a dragon and an elephant!

Dragons and elephants are considered the most auspicious beasts in Tianchu Buddhism which is why golden dragons and golden elephants shining in golden color are not included in the art style of Tianchu Buddhism.

Daejeongseongi narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere is like that of a Bulgar family but why do they come here after being buried in such a splendid worldly life?

However the Yeokgeun Washer which was originally created based on the teachings of Cheonchuk felt the familiar scent of home.

Thus the Yeokgeun Washer dramatically hugged Dongyang Jin-ki and only then did the Daoist Jin-gi watch Hae-hu with a warm father/mother smile.

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He said “I can’t do this anymore” and said “I can’t stand to see that anymore.” He ran out of the danjeon and the demons followed him.

And the mold on the wall Pacheonmagi just kept laughing. For some reason tears are flowing.

Pacheonmagi is smiling…

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I thought I would have a chat with Gongsun Yaoye when he showed up but Nana testified that he seemed to be busy participating in family events.

“At every banquet their faces are shown and they are standing there with an expression on their faces that they don’t know what to do. Well either Gongsong Gongga or Sima Se will take the empty seat so now is the time to go around saying hello.”

“hmm. I see. ah. okay. It’s me. “If I take out the Congenital Jingi and use it will I be able to supplement it with something else?”

“What!? Now that you’ve done that you’re going to take out the Congenital Jingi and use it? If that’s the case I really won’t look at Cheong. “I won’t watch it.”

Tang Nan-ah made a firm threat.

“No I’m not saying I’m going to use it. No but that’s the way it is. “What am I-”

“What is it? I got bruised and bruised again and then I got hit again and why did I have to resort to heavy water treatment again? under! The whole system exploded! Why do they both fit and balance each other out or put something like a sweet potato on each breast! Can’t I even be like that? “I’m so upset that I really can’t live.”

“They say that when it sinks it will return to its original state. Everything gets better with time anyway-”

“What!? So you cut off the limbs once and then reattach them right? “If you cut it well and stick it together without damaging it it will be fine right?”

Tang Nana fiercely opened her eyes.

“…sorry.”

“Anyway don’t get hurt.”

“huh.”

Cheong nodded obediently.

“So why Xian Tianjin? “Where did you pick up something like Jamramdan again?”

“No if there is such a thing as martial arts.”

“ah. That kind? Well it may be different for each martial artist but usually you use a little bit of True Qi mixed with Innate True Qi right? If you do that the flow of true energy will accelerate explosively. Of course the Semac will be broken little by little. “All the blood vessels have burst and the horns are swollen like someone’s milk.”

It seemed like there was still more sediment left.

“I said I was sorry. So if you rest well or take elixir will your innate Qi be replenished? “A grand welcome party or something.”

“Even if you don’t go all the way to Daehwandan a well-made spiritual altar can have the effect of replenishing your innate energy. But what do you say about taking it out and using it in the first place? Oh yeah…”

Seoncheon Jingi was not originally made to be used so it was the fuel itself that sustains human life as naturally as the heart beats and breathing.

That’s why it was also called ‘Jungjungjeon’ by wrapping it around the heart in the center of the body.

However if you keep using it the door becomes loose to use the metaphor of the power that prevents the middle and middle walls from leaking.

“The newly installed door doesn’t leak even a single ray of air. However if you continue to open and close it it may become slightly distorted and cause minor scratches or holes in the window.”

“Can’t you fix the door?”

“I guess I can’t fix it right? When you have a complete transformation? Or maybe Hyun-kyung. “From now on the body repairs its own broken parts and adds new flesh to the old body.”

It was a phenomenon called anti-rohwandong.

“hmm. “Then I think it’s really bad.”

“You call that a horse? It’s better than dying but that doesn’t mean you should learn anything. People try to use what they have so rather than learning martial arts you should practice Jamramdan. okay. “You do this.”

Tang Nan-ah threw them all away and suddenly took out a wooden box from her arms.

“It’s an aerated fast muscle group. “It only lasts about this long so I use it to eat and run away in times of danger.”

“oh. thank you. “I just keep getting it.”

“hmm? Umm. Hehe. If you want to thank me don’t just say it with words… You end up getting hurt. I know it’s trauma. “I’ll get it all later.”

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“It’s a trauma and what do you get? Are you saying he is the benefactor of the Tang family? That’s what I’m saying it’s not like I’m doing business.”

“Ugh.”

Tang Nana frowned as if indignant.

“It’s a joke. Thank you always. “For always taking care of me.”

Cheong said that and smiled softly with an embarrassed expression.

Then Tang Nan-ah’s expression went blank for a moment and her mouth opened in confusion.

“madam. It’s going to turn…”

“huh?”

“No! I’m going there? I suddenly remembered something urgent. huh. It looks like they left a medicinal bath on top. See you next time!”

And then at sunset completely bathed in the bright red light of the sunset he disappeared without a trace.

Cheong scratched the air in embarrassment with the hand he was trying to grab.

“hmm. “I was going to ask you if you wanted to go to Mumyeongsa Temple with me…”

What can you do? I have to go alone.

Cheong clattered away.

To deliver the Tathagata Kidney to the Nameless Temple.

Speaking of Mumyeongsa Temple its original name is Cheonjeongsa Temple and it is said to have been a very famous temple as one of the four great temples of the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was to the point where a nine-story stupa towering high in the sky was erected giving an idea of ​​its prowess.

But unfortunately it was completely washed away by a flood. The basic principle behind temples and temples being located high up in the mountains was this.

So the soil was piled up and a temple was built on top of it but then it was completely washed away by the flood. And soil piles up on top of it…

As this was repeated only three stories remained on top of the nine-story tower. After several temples were buried in layers they were abandoned for a long time as it was said to be an unsightly land.

So this is Mumyeongsa Temple and the stupa with only the three floors above is Beontap one of the two pagodas of Gaebong.

But why is everyone looking at me?

Did you see anything?

Now isn’t the famous Myeonsa girl a transcendent beauty who everyone calls her by her own nickname walking gently waving her oversized buttocks that far exceed the average in the central region?

The moment it came into view with my manly destiny I couldn’t take my eyes off it so all I could do was stare at that strange backside as if I was fascinated.

If this is not a spectacle there is not much left in the world that can be called a spectacle.

However it seems like I can hear the sound of a piece of wood being struck somewhere or the sound of silver coins clinking together.

So without being able to get stranded on the path Cheong was taking he suddenly arrived at the anonymous temple in Gaebong’s corner leaving only the men standing there memorizing sutras.

When I first came to Cheongdo I came to see the famous two towers.

At the time it was an old run-down house but after the Shaolin monks roughly repaired it and burned incense it looked and smelled quite like a temple.

As Cheong stepped into Mumyeongsa Temple an old monk wearing the yellow-orange robe of Shaolin came out of nowhere and greeted him.

“Amitabha Buddha. “Please give us a preface.”

“yes. “Is Ambassador Muhak inside?”

“He said it would take about three or four days for him to come. Even the Ambassador sometimes makes mistakes. “He is watching his disciples in the main hall.”

“ah. yes. then.”

“for a moment. hmm. But right now Arhats are training in the main hall for a while. It seems like Arhats will be put in a basket if they see the offering. Would you please wait in the room over there for a moment? I will call you right away. By the way it looks like you have completed the secret?”

“yes. ah. Shall I tell you now? “If Ambassador Muhak is busy there’s no need for me to take up your time by delivering the message to you in person right?”

Then the old monk smiled.

“Is that possible? How could an unknown monk treat a guest who came with a big message and send him away? Now go and wait.”

As the nameless monk said so Cheong obediently followed.

And Wolhyeon the Shaolin monk monk Bangjangdaesa who saw Cheong’s back was the flagship.

Why is this gait like that? If Arhats had seen it they would have thought that the chestnut flowers would have been in full bloom tomorrow morning.

Anyway Cheong didn’t have anything to wait for but it was because Muhak who heard the news threw away all the Arhat monks and suddenly showed up.

Muhak had a very bitter expression.

“Huh. Did you write down all your expenses in one day? “I’m sure it will last a long time so didn’t I tell you to write each and every word beautifully with care?”

“no way. It was very beautifully written. Will you be surprised when you see my handwriting? “It’s a handwriting that even the Academy’s Si-ganghak couldn’t help but admire.”

“Heng. What if I wrote it down in one day? “Let’s see.”

Muhak holding the book stopped talking.

Without even opening it I froze when I saw just the four letters written on the cover: Tathagata God.

What! The writing is like Mount Tai with its strokes stretched out with this majestic spirit!

It is truly a masterpiece that everyone would fight for even if they were paid a thousand dollars!

The image of Shaolin is that of an immovable mountain.

Therefore Shaolin’s handwriting also tried to resemble Taishan.

But now I realized that all the pride Taesan felt from all the plaques in Shaolin was in vain.

There was a separate letter that was the true Mount Taisan itself so wasn’t it just that it was boasting that it was high while looking at the mountain behind it?

If all the signboards in Shaolin were changed to words like this right now wouldn’t it be a phrase that suits Shaolin Taishan North Tower…?

“Huh! Amitabha Buddha! Hehehe…”

“oh. “Why are you doing this?”

“no. Phew. I feel dizzy. I thought I had already given up on greed. “I still have a long way to go I’m just a sentient being…”

Muhak who realized his greed muttered in despair.

Such outstanding writing that would make even the greatest monk of the largest temple in the world desire it.

“Is this your handwriting?”

“yes. “It was well written right?”

“Write and sleep well. hmm. But you wrote this letter in one day? hmm. “The inside is a mess.”

Muhak who was holding up a book froze again.