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    [Episode 273] Journey to Shaolin

    The Empress tightly held Qing’s hand.

    I don’t know if it’s because Cheong’s hands are always cold due to magic but they are so hot that they feel like they’ll burn.

    “It’s like a dream to see you back in your prime. “Yes you have seen your mother. Do you have anything to say?”

    “Oh that’s it.”

    Cheong rolled his eyes.

    The Empress smiled kindly at him.

    “okay. Speak without hesitation. “What is there to do between mother and daughter?”

    “Then you can put on some clothes now…”

    “Yekki. Is there anything to be ashamed of in front of one’s mother? okay. Even after losing his memory Sohal seems to be ashamed of his body. As always before…”

    “Sohal…?”

    “okay. Sohal. It’s the name you forgot. In Chinese characters write it like this. “It might be a letter you’ve never seen before.”

    The Empress writes a letter on Qing’s palm.

    I understand that it is very complex and has many strokes.

    It meant a beautiful snow-white oriole carved from small jade.

    The grace of the royal family comes from the name and if the royal family’s name which commoners cannot dare to use the same name is common you can quickly become a high treasoner without even knowing it.

    Therefore the royal family collects unique characters that are rarely used in the market as a way to show consideration for the common people.

    “But let’s start with clothes…”

    “Tsk tsk. Are you so ashamed and ashamed of the body your mother gave you? “The fact that the breasts are so large is a sign of motherhood that can embrace the world and the fact that the buttocks are so large is a blessing for fertility but why does the princess try so hard to hide it?”

    “No that’s not it.”

    Cheong is not ashamed of his body.

    Sometimes when I look at Tokyo there is always a new and exciting beauty that makes me burst out in admiration every time I see it.

    Now I could even understand that foreign god Na who was said to be mad at his mother just looking at her reflection in the stream twelve months a year.

    So rather than hiding it out of shame it was just awkward and embarrassing to be naked in front of a stranger.

    Even more so when a woman who suddenly appears and claims to be my mother is scanning my memory with the loveliest eyes in the world as if trying to engrave even the smallest detail into my memory.

    “It’s so awkward. Don’t you feel affectionate even though your mother is right in front of you? “What kind of blood is this mother? From the day the fake person called you came into the palace she immediately recognized something strange.”

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    The woman whom the enchantresses had brought in as their cured daughter had the same face and body but perhaps because of some kind of sixth sense or transcendental ability that only blood relatives possess she continued to look awkward and strange and did not look like their daughter at all.

    Then one day one of the princess’s attendants said that it was truly strange that the twin dots under her breasts had spread and became connected.

    At that time I came to my senses and felt distant at the same time thinking that those wicked monks had through their evil tricks taken a look at the monster covered in my daughter’s skin.

    If he had only one child he would have risked death to make a life-or-death decision with the enchantress but he was afraid that his remaining child would be harmed so he only kept inwardly because he was sick and his daughter who had left in an unusual way came to him in a dream and came to pray to him.

    Then out of frustration as there was no news at all I opened the window of the carriage and the moment I saw Cheong I opened the door without realizing it and came out.

    At the same time since my legs didn’t have any strength I hurriedly got off the ground without realizing the mother’s dignity and even after falling down I hurriedly chased after my daughter without feeling any pain.

    I can tell from the magnificent breasts and buttocks that I have hated and tried to hide since I was young and the lines of my body that are unusually thin and ready to break but most of all I have the face that was the most beautiful in the world before I got sick. Even though it has become more refined it still looks the same as it did back then.

    madam. Why am I listening to this?

    As Cheong listened his heart became increasingly heavy.

    Unintentional body snatching Since the owner was already dead was it a handover rather than a robbery? Picking up what you threw away? He was roughly a body thief.

    I couldn’t help but feel more and more uncomfortable with the story that made my blood boil.

    Cheong: So I changed the topic.

    “Oh but is it true that I am a bachelor? “Actually I insisted because I didn’t know the exact age.”

    “then. He grew exceptionally fast from a young age and by the time he was ten years old he was already taller than his mother. I thought he was in a hurry to grow up so that he could at least show his maturity before I had to leave so quickly. So when you were sick if you wanted to act like a dutiful daughter of the world you wouldn’t have complained that you had to live a long time to take care of yourself before your mother.”

    Cheong swallowed an uncomfortable groan at the topic of natural restoration to its original state and thought about something else.

    Well then when was the first time I came here? It’s been five years now so you were sixteen?

    That’s sixteen years old. Somehow it seemed like my breasts got bigger because I was at an age where I was growing up.

    “So how did you survive in this world? Surely according to those foolish monks those demons were not all lies. It is said that once Dafa is over not only will there be good health and long life but if the warriors wake up and learn martial arts the best warrior in the world will be born. Even the Grand Master was impressed by your accomplishments. Wasn’t it fortunate that you were able to protect yourself in the outside world?”

    “hmm. “I just had a good life.”

    “Yekki. “Can’t you tell your mother in detail?”

    Even so being harassed by beggars was a natural occurrence that happened once a day and when I couldn’t I picked up food waste ate bugs poisonous mushrooms and leaves from the mountains and rivers and when I didn’t have enough I filled my stomach with water. It couldn’t be said that I lived as a resident.

    “I had a hard time at first but I quickly got used to it. Then my teacher said that I was Seomun Surin Dogo of the female priesthood. She was the best among women and my teacher gave me money so I ate well and lived very well from then on.”

    “Not only did the Buddha help but the immortals also helped. I am truly grateful. “I should not only offer my grievances but also offer ancestral rites.”

    “Well you don’t have to go that far…”

    “no. What can a mother not do when she returns her dead child? Yes and what else happened?”

    “I made a lot of friends and traveled a lot here and there. Oh do you know it’s a volcano? “That volcano wasn’t actually that volcano…”

    Cheong released famous items he had seen and heard in Jungwon to the right rhythm.

    Since he left out all the stories about his hardships the Empress might have thought that he had a really comfortable time traveling around the world.

    Of course could that be possible?

    It’s obvious what kind of hardships the Kyu-su of the Kyu-su who has no idea about the world must have gone through so it’s admirable that he tries so hard to hide it.

    “okay. Did you say you know how to play the flute? “Why don’t you sing a song to this mother too?”

    “ah. yes.”

    Cheong held on to Bokshinjeok and thought for a moment.

    I was still not allowed to wear clothes so my feeling of embarrassment for some reason calmed down a little after holding the lucky charm.

    But why are they not allowed to wear clothes?

    Was there something strange about the Jungwon custom of feeling sad while looking at your child naked? Is this a custom that only the royal family does?

    Of course it wasn’t like that.

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    However the only thing left in the empress’s mind was her daughter’s body which was rotting away due to a strange disease so it was a mother’s mind to check if there was even a single scar left behind.

    Cheong thought for a moment about what to blow then wondered if it was parental love? Well is that the right title? Now that I think about it it seems like I didn’t really remember the title.

    So Cheong repeated the lyrics to himself and brought out Bokshinjeok’s beautiful tone a melody that listeners can say is a heavenly sound.

    Forget all the pain of giving birth

    The heart that worked hard day and night

    You taught me to be true or right.

    He is the father of Jinjari and Dryjari.

    Ah thank you teacher…your grace?

    Cheong continued playing.

    Because the performance must continue.

    Ah I will repay the teacher’s grace.

    After that I couldn’t figure it out.

    what? Where did you fall into the labyrinth?

    Why does a refrain become a teacher? I don’t think this was it.

    And thank you? Miss you? Mr. Ai. I don’t know. There’s no way to check.

    There was no one in this world who would understand anyway but Cheong who was embarrassed went straight to the next song.

    The carousel of Mr. Cho from the Japanese country no Mr. Cho who will be born in the Japanese country in the future and a few famous songs from my hometown that I can barely remember.

    “How did you grow up so much? Of course the body has already grown up but…”

    At that the Empress shed tears again.

    madam. Make your heart weak.

    Still if it can’t be done it can’t be done.

    Cheong gathered his composure.

    If you are a complete stranger or a complete stranger you may pretend to be your daughter even if it is a lie.

    Just look at my grandfather who has dementia right now.

    But the Empress cannot do that while still covered in the skin left behind by her dead daughter. At least it shouldn’t be like that.

    But my heart keeps shaking.

    Isn’t he no different from your grandfather?

    But does the body thief deserve it?

    In the end time passed helplessly as we tried to match the rhythm here and there without being able to do anything.

    The person who saved Cheong was Cheong himself.

    To be exact it was past dinner time but my stomach was furious and roared with a strong growl because I was not given food.

    Grumble!!! (Give me food!!!)

    “My daughter is hungry. As a mother I didn’t even know that my daughter was starving. this.”

    And then I shed tears again.

    “no. The sound was really loud but I was a little hungry. what.”

    “No that’s not it. “We met again through heaven’s blessing but it’s only because I feel sad that I can’t have a meal alone with my daughter.”

    “Wouldn’t it be okay if we ate together?”

    The Empress smiled with tears in her eyes.

    “no. Is this normal for the imperial palace? Just holding it for this long attracts attention so the mother must have been acting without even noticing the passage of time. “Mom I wish I could say that I recognized you because you were my mother but that’s not true. If someone recognizes you I might get angry at you again so I think we should part ways at this point.”

    “ah. yes…”

    Is it liberation now?

    “okay. my daughter Don’t worry see only good things wear only good things eat only good things and wait in the most peaceful way in the world. “This mother will give you back what you should have had.”

    The empress’s eyes as she said those words were so vicious that they were on a level unlike any other fairy in the world.

    Qing was startled and urgently stopped the empress.

    “No you don’t have to do that. “I have already decided to live as Seomuncheong a disciple of the female priest-”

    “That is not possible. Being born with the blood of the Son of Heaven means obeying the will of heaven so if my daughter tries to avoid it it would be a great sin. “How could a mother look at that?”

    “No it’s really okay. I’m still doing really well. So don’t worry about it-”

    “My daughter. Let’s hug before we part ways. “Let’s hug.”

    Wrong. You don’t even listen to me.

    I hope you don’t do anything unnecessary.

    However I had the intuition that no matter what I said they would not listen and at the same time I had a premonition that something annoying would happen because of this in the not-too-distant future.

    That doesn’t mean anything. Hey. I don’t know.

    Cheong gave up on persuading her and obediently snuggled into her arms.

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