I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 281



[Episode 281] Journey to Jongnam

Stellar will is the fundamental quality of an individual given by heaven.

In the Jungwon dialect it was said that he was a natural.

The higher you reach the level of being an unmanned person the more things you can do.

And human beings have a strange characteristic of wanting to do what they can.

I don’t know why.

Even in Qing’s hometown aren’t there a lot of strange things that countless people do just because they can?

So as a martial artist’s original level rises his inability to tolerate what he wants to do becomes more and more apparent.

In fact this can be said to be the difference between political factions and sad factions.

The Taoist and Buddhist schools are fundamentally practitioners so even in the process of rising to the level and gradually becoming omnipotent the mind is also cultivated to maintain self-centeredness and self-control.

The safety measure of prestigious families led by teenagers is face.

To avoid dishonoring the family’s name and to avoid losing Ilshin’s face.

You can do it but refrain from doing anything that you feel like you will be criticized for doing so.

But Sapa is different.

Sapa Muin’s dream is fundamentally that he wants to live as a no-nonsense warrior controlling the world according to his own will.

As their level rises they become intoxicated with their power and become more and more vicious. If they cross the line or are caught they immediately turn into madou.

In any case for this reason the Qing Dynasty’s Jingi suffered at every moment.

The true energy is the will and unconsciousness of Qing and it also touches the deepest unconsciousness among the unconscious.

On the other hand since it is a flow that originally flowed in nature it borrows the energy of the world for a while.

The true energy is a mysterious energy that knows the functions and mechanisms of inner workings that even Cheong himself does not know and remembers the flow of nature.

In fact when it felt like it was going to explode Daejeongseongi tried to suppress it once but in reality the meditation method that suffered the most was Juyangjingi Juyang Sesimgong.

When Princess Hwanhee learned that her master was in danger of dying for a thousand years she came to the conclusion that she should turn his life into lust as much as possible and prevent him from running away.

But what is this?

This bitch has the body of the most beautiful woman in the world but her lewdness resembles that of a man with yang energy not yin energy.

Thanks to this it is difficult to use the power of Hwanheegong Hwanheejingi whose name is girlish.

So the girl Hwanhee-gong asked for help from Zhouyang Sesimjing a member of the same Taoist family.

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The Sutra of the Three Hearts is rooted in Taoism and unlike the Buddhist meditation it is a friend that does not dismiss the joy of one’s life as suffering but recognizes it as a healing art.

In addition Juyangjingi had an excellent ability to cleanse the mind with the energy of pure yang and protect the original spirit.

So because he had an outstanding ability to live with a passionate desire he worked hard without stopping until now.

Thanks to this no matter how intense the death was there was no disaster in which Cheong’s killing spirit went out of control and killed anyone.

There was a bit of a side effect of my life being focused in a different direction. Since that was the purpose in the first place it is difficult to even call it a side effect.

In any case the secrets that reach to the bottom of the unconscious always find the answer.

So now it has reached its peak and the life of a thousand years has exploded.

My master was shaken by the fate of a thousand years and now that he has risen to the level and started to emit starlight on his own he is completely angry and his eyes are turning upside down.

Now I am completely overwhelmed.

It is difficult to prevent and difficult to treat.

First of all from the very center of my heart I had no intention of becoming a monk.

Therefore there is no feeling of repulsion from a thousand lives and there is no effort to sleep to avoid a thousand lives.

Just as you look for food when you are hungry when you are hungry for blood you wander around looking for evildoers who have committed deadly acts.

At least the activation of selective death is thanks to the tearful efforts of Juyang Sesimgyeong.

Nevertheless Jingi found the answer.

The Jinki let go for now.

If you try to stop the meal mid-way you will only end up feeling uncomfortable and disappointed as if it was cut off in the middle of the meal.

Instead I decided to focus on the moments when I felt very satisfied and full.

So the true energies of Buddhism and Taoism waited for their time.

There was an incident where Pacheonmagi who was just laughing out of his wits got beat up for no reason but anyway it kept escalating all at once and waited for the time to quell it.

And then the moment when the wicked person who had committed evil deeds all his life and had never once felt ashamed lost his breath.

This is the time when nerve cells boil like molten iron in a furnace and emit all kinds of violent signals throughout the body.

The true energies of Buddhism and Taoism were launched all at once.

Sometimes you have to add more fire to put it out.

If you add satisfaction to satisfaction it will remain as a long-lasting feeling and you won’t even look at it for a while.

And after repeating it a few times the owner will also get used to it and at the same moment he will generate the true energy of Buddhism and Taoism on his own and wipe out a thousand lives.

Accordingly following the extremely lewd guidance of Hwanhee Jinki the highest authority in this field the true energies of Buddhism and Taoism threw away all dignity dignity and solemnity and tickled the master’s whole body and made promiscuous gestures all over the Qing Dynasty.

Wouldn’t it be said that the Awakening True Qi which has a large leg up on the owner’s deep unconsciousness reads the atmosphere and poses no danger in a wide area?

In response the true spirits of Taoism and Buddhism took up their past resentment and tormented the owner with plenty of their usual bad feelings saying that they should be reluctant to kill that bastard and avoid it and that they should learn magic skills little by little.

The owner’s spirit couldn’t bear it until he lost consciousness rolled his eyes let out a fuss and passed out.

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“…Jivanya Paramita the great god the great master the godless master the godless master the great power the great power the first great god…”

Seoliri naturally woke up thinking that the voice reciting Buddhist sutras was so clear and clean that it was a really nice sound to hear.

And like someone who just woke up I closed my eyes and enjoyed the afterglow and the beautiful voice that filled the space.

Suddenly I quickly got up.

“Azeazebaraazebaraseungjemojisahaba. oh. Seol Sojeo. “Are you awake?”

However what greeted Seoliri was Cheong’s extremely kind and warm smile as he was reciting the Prajna Sutra naked and cross-legged.

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He looks at Seoliri with clear deep transparent sparkling eyes as if he is someone who has shaken off a great worry and feels very relieved.

Seoliri tilted her head at him.

Preface: I wonder if Sojeo’s eyes were always so clear.

It made me wonder if a famous monk who was completely free from worldliness would be like that.

However since Cheong was naked I thought it was just that.

Even when I sleep and now I think I’m a person who naturally takes off my clothes easily and rather than understanding it doesn’t matter to me whether that’s the case or not so I’m just not interested.

I guess he got wet after fighting with the coachman and took off his clothes. Without any other questions. ah. coachman.

“What’s wrong?”

“no.”

The statement that Seoliri seemed to have a dream in which an absurd coachman suddenly attacked her and caused her to faint after taking medicine was reduced to three letters.

Despite the revolutionary saving of letters Cheong just grinned.

Then suddenly a hint of embarrassment creeps into Cheong’s smile.

The front of those beautiful eyebrows were slightly angled and a troubled smile was turned towards Seoliri.

“Seol Sojeo. “I think it’s okay to ask but still.”

“…?”

“Do you know how to drive a carriage?”

In fact the person who asked the question was just asking and had no expectations.

But no way!

“my.”

“also. are you okay. I never expected anything from Seol Sojeo in the first place so I wonder what he knows how to do? Yes? Can you drive a carriage? “Do you know how to drive?”

“my.”

Seoliri nodded again.

Cheong’s eyes widened.

The exceptionally clear eyes are colored with surprise.

Seoliri felt a little flattered but for a moment I wondered if it was right to be flattered now.

Cheng was truly surprised.

I was truly incredibly surprised!

what? A good-for-nothing girl who grew up well and has no common sense let alone anything she knows how to do knows how to drive a carriage?

how? Did you learn because you were bored?

Hey. They say even slugs have a knack for rolling.

I never thought such a humble talent would exist.

“hmm. By now the coachman was on his way to meet King Yeomra across Samdocheon. As it turns out this isn’t the first time I’ve done something like this. Could you possibly let such a vicious villain live? “It’s not my fault because I didn’t forget to kill him but I was punishing a truly evil person as I should have as a member of a political faction.”

The reason why Cheong thought it was a lowly talent was because in reality driving a carriage was a menial job done by the lowly class.

So it’s a bit embarrassing to ask for it even if you know how to drive it.

So the story is bound to be long.

“So can Seol Sojeo drive the carriage for me? Still it’s better than walking in the rain.”

“my.”

Seoliri obediently agreed.

When it comes to walking in the rain versus driving a carriage in the rain the latter obviously wins by an overwhelming margin.

At least it’s raining but if you drive a carriage you can sit comfortably.

And since the coach seats are usually shaded it is much less likely to get hit than walking in the rain.

Moreover wasn’t it Cheong who defeated the evil enemy on Seoliri’s behalf when she fainted from drugs?

The way I am now with all my clothes off is probably because I got soaked from slaying evil enemies.

If not I would have been in really big trouble.

It may be funny that the coachman had such an eye for choosing that evildoer after making such a noise but it was an observation of a living Buddha that no one could help but be deceived so there is no point in blaming him.

It was time for Seoliri to obediently get up from her seat to drive the carriage.

“ah. right. Seol Sojeo.”

Seoliri responded by looking at Cheong blankly.

Then Cheong said with an apologetic expression.

“I’m going to get wet when I drive the carriage anyway so would you mind taking off my dry clothes and leaving? Wear that instead. Now that I think about it those were originally my clothes right? “I’m sorry I took it from you but there’s no need for both of you to get wet right?”

Tendons sprouted from Seoliri’s forehead.

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I am not grateful to Seol Sojeo who drives the carriage even in bad weather and a cold.

Shouldn’t we do something like that?

Give me clothes give me food give me a room. If a person has even the slightest sense of shame.

okay. When looking for a coachman in the first place wouldn’t it be polite to step forward and say that you can do it yourself?

Cheong grumbled inwardly.

It was definitely not because Seoliri just left without handing over the dry clothes.

Plus it drives so well.

Cheong is already an expert in carriage travel.

You can say what kind of skill one has in driving a carriage but the comfort of the ride for the passengers also varied greatly depending on the coachman’s competence.

Basically the roads in Jungwon are a mess.

Moreover since the humanistic technological development that considers the comfort of riding a horse-drawn carriage has not been achieved with the barbaric science of the Central Plains the customer experiences the miraculous union of a new car in which even the feeling of a single grain of sand on the wheels of the messy road is transmitted to the customer’s buttocks.

Therefore the driver must drive the horses walking indifferently maintain speed and reduce vibration as much as possible to reduce the burden on the guests.

If it rains the level of difficulty rises very vertically.

You also need to determine whether the muddy water is shallow sinking into mud or a hole into which the tilting wheel sinks.

However on rainy days it is basically dark and the rain drops form jagged diagonal lines that obstruct the view.

In that respect Seoliri’s horsemanship skills were already comparable to those of the most skilled horsemen in a fairly large stable.

Although he is a highly skilled horseman he can only drive a carriage for at least ten years and possibly as long as his whole life (although he does robbery murder kidnapping and rape as a side job) and how great of an ability is it to be able to compete with the living?

Of course the fact that he was an expert rather than an intermediate player may have played a big role in seeing through the rain but even taking that into account well.

Was Seol Sojeo’s talent as a coachman?

It’s a shame that I was born in the wrong era and never saw the light of day. do.