I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 26



[Episode 26] Seomuncheong

Cheong lives separately.

Cheong is the immediate disciple of Seomun Surin.

However this did not mean that she was a female priest.

Because of his bizarre position as an outside disciple of Elder Taesang he could not enter Hwadam-dong where other disciples lived.

Because he was such a big adult.

Seomun Surin an expert who achieved anti-Rohwandong is a figure from the previous era.

Since he had already handed over the position of Jang Mun-in to his disciple Jang the disciple Cheong was assigned to be the youngest priest of Jang Mun-in.

However the Domun group also had a culture where we did things differently.

The distribution is roughly shared and respected.

However all you have to do is remove Sorim and Ami from the nine factions that everyone in the world knows about.

The influence of the old faction was similar to that of the martial arts faction.

In the end this distribution meant that it was an authority that could be passed on to all factions classified as political factions.

At first the Qing was unaware of this strange system of distribution.

It turns out that he is a kind of horseman.

It was the standard bearer that troops of a certain class for the purpose of landing were particularly obsessed with.

There is no difference from modern times in terms of the order of initiation but there are occasional exceptions.

From what I could see it was because of high-ranking experts who were stealing talented new recruits because they thought it would be a little expensive to raise them.

Once a disciple becomes the immediate disciple he or she is transferred directly under the master’s banner.

For this reason Cheong is on the same level as the highest elders in the female priesthood excluding Seomun Surin!

So it goes like this.

“Ah it’s Taesasukjo!”

“Taesasukjo! hello!”

“Taesasukjo! “Did you enjoy your lunch?”

oh! The wild priestess Mundo has popped out!

Cheong was surrounded by a group of priests.

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Seomun Surin shamelessly told his disciples that he was the next best person in the world.

Even taking into account the distribution problem it gave the working-level staff of the sect at least a justification to accept them as immediate disciples.

However far from being arrogant or obnoxious Cheong was gentle in dealing with adults and had a knack for being friendly.

The same was true for the temples below.

It is not a difficult person to ask and since he is strictly an outsider there is no need to show politeness.

This is what happened to me a few times when I accepted the young disciples who grew up in a family and kept their girlish guard up and made a fuss because they were curious about the outside world.

For that reason Cheong was very popular.

“I’m busy. “Get out of the way.”

At that time Jin Jangmyeong blocked him as if protecting the Qing Dynasty.

“There was a little master….”

“Oh it’s ruined.”

“Let’s go Taesasukjo!”

“See you later Little Master!”

The female priests left with a look of disappointment.

Cheong is easy.

They instinctively knew that something was strangely difficult for them.

However if there is a small private residence next to it it is a different story.

It is usually a gentle quiet and cute little private residence.

However I knew that when he was next to Taesasukjo he was alert and growled like an animal.

Of course Jin Jang-myeong was also doing well.

Several times a day Cheong saw the disciples carrying the youngest small and petite Sa-sook in their arms like a doll.

It was understandable.

He is always so skinny that he walks around with a sullen expression on his face.

It was cute.

Cheong could not dare to touch the middle school girl’s body without her permission so he always just watched.

“Then little one work hard today too.”

“Sister too.”

Cheong broke up with Jin Jang-myeong in front of Shinmaejeon.

And then we headed to Suwoljeon in Seomun Surin.

The gate of Suwoljeon is always wide open.

However few people dared to come and go.

It is difficult to enter and leave Elder Taesang’s residence in private and Seomun Surin must be so scary as fire inside the priestess’ gate.

However it seemed a little sad to Cheong.

It was obvious why the gate was left wide open.

This probably means that anyone can come in.

However when the priestess disciples see Seomun Surin they become as stiff as rats in front of a snake so who would dare to visit her?

However we cannot blame the female priests.

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To put it in modern terms it was like barging into the president’s office because the president seemed lonely.

The only person capable of such eccentricity would be an outside director with no fundamentals who suddenly landed by parachute.

The outside director who had no fundamentals quickly entered the Suwoljeon.

“Master I’m here.”

“under. How can a prosperous warrior snort and fawn? “I believe that my disciple is the representative of female warriors and always behaves properly and…”

“Baby doesn’t know that. The baby only knows martial arts. Please teach me martial arts. “I feel dizzy.”

“Ah… you don’t even pretend to listen anymore.”

Seomunsu-rin said something disapproving but he couldn’t even erase the faint smile.

Cheong clenched his fists.

If the charm was successful the power of Nuclear Honey Bomb would be reduced to the level of Tactical Nuclear Honey Bomb.

Studying with Seomun Surin was now just continuous sparring.

Cheong who keenly felt that the more internal strength there is the better immediately raised Seohucheonae Simgyeol to the 10-star level.

Of course Seomun Surin was amazed at the sight of her baby who had been walking until yesterday suddenly flying.

At this time Seomun Surin was wondering whether he should teach the spiritual skills of a monk to a strange disciple who was embarrassed by the fact that he was a disciple but insisted that he was an outsider disciple.

However even though it is not a difficult mind method seeing that she achieved great success in one night he said that she was the next best person in the world and taught her the best woman’s mind method.

Juyang Sesimgyeong.

It was a martial art that was said to have been created by Yan Emperor Shen Nong for his daughter Yao Xi.

Cheong was filled with joy and joy at the purple-rimmed martial arts technique and filled it with training points.

That night a phoenix flew up from Qing’s mother’s house.

The 12 Stars of Juyang Sesimgyeong. Daesung.

Cheong’s strength increased frighteningly.

But that was it.

Seomun Surin’s worries began.

The amount of internal energy was enormous.

Despite the insufficient size of the Danjeon in an unknown way the internal energy remained throughout the entire body of the four limbs.

In terms of the amount of internal strength alone it was already equivalent to the peak mid-level attack.

But why can’t I break the wall of transcendence?

But cilantro was not cilantro for nothing.

Seomun Surin eventually found out the reason.

“The disciple all herbivory comes from the head.”

“Then where should I come from?”

“Isn’t it natural that it should come from the heart? Oh my gosh it’s like I’m so smart that I’m in trouble. “They say it’s too much or too little.”

Basically the more advanced the martial art the more rugged it is.

When using the sword method it is written like this which tells you to raise the sword high and strike it down quickly.

It crashed down from the mountain high in the sky onto the hill and its force was like a storm…

It was like this.

The problem was that martial arts was not just made up of the operation and form of the bet but the imagery had to come together.

Usually when a warrior fully understands the meaning of Gugyeol he or she enters a trance and reaches its peak.

Furthermore the act of completing one’s own interpretation was imagery.

When even a single herbivore was completely melted to suit oneself the warrior entered into a trance and reached the peak of transcendence.

“image….”

“If you understand swordsmanship only with your head then of course you will not be able to reach the next level.”

That was natural.

It was because the way Cheong learned martial arts was simply by forcing it into his head.

“Then what should I do?”

“Well you have no choice but to swing the sword until an image comes to mind and becomes clear.”

So it was sparring and sparring and sparring.

In fact it was a very difficult task.

because-

Perfect!

“Didn’t your hair get messy? Hurry up and sort it out. “You’re like a seven-figure student.”

Perfect!

“There were six living rods but you couldn’t find them so you rolled on the ground? “I have told you repeatedly that a female expert must be elegant.”

Perfect!

“Can’t you see clearly in front of you? “Men and women are so different so why show your true colors after just one fight?”

Cheong held his head and cried.

“Turn it off. “If this continues my student’s head will break.”

“Why on earth can’t that stupid colt be fixed?”

When Cheong threatened to die he patted his head in a somewhat softened manner.

Xu Wen Shu-lin moved his hands and looked at Cheong.

When I first went up to the shrine gate the off-white color was not bad but it was not good at all.

Seohucheon Aesimgyeol is excellent for women’s beauty.

The Juyang Sesimgyeong Divine Women’s Sword and the Divine Women’s Water Treasure are also Taoist fairy works so they had the ability to increase their beauty as they became more familiar with them.

As a result my facial features began to take shape little by little and reached what they are now.

Now no matter where she is displayed she can be called a beauty.

There would be very few people who would remember the slutty girl from before.

At this point I don’t need to hold on any longer.

Seomun Surin who had made up her mind spoke.

“I guess I can go out into the world little by little.”

“Oh really?”

“No matter how much you hold on the ultimate state is still far away. What you need is not fighting like this but actual combat. “I’ve taught you everything there is to teach so it wouldn’t mean much if you stayed longer.”

“ah…”

Cheong had seen precursor missions before.

This meant that if there was a precursor mission there would eventually be a main mission that followed it.

The office had to confirm.

The life of a priestess is satisfactory.

But I couldn’t just sit there and laugh haha ​​without knowing anything.

I have to settle the matter with this status window somehow.

Only after seeing the end of this game could the futility that followed turn Cheong into a complete person.

Whether that means returning to reality or remaining a Jungwon person forever.

“Although the disciple is an outsider none of the disciples considers Aga to be an outsider.”

“I know that.”

“okay. “Good thing I know.”

Seomunsu-rin patted Cheong’s head and said.

“The disciple’s house is here so you can come back and rest at any time.”

“Uh… is that okay?”

“then. “That’s what I mean.”

Seomunsu-rin smiled kindly.

It was a smile like my mother’s.

“This is your home. “Where in the world would anyone come and go to my house with permission?”