I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 324



EP.324 After the fire

Cheong quietly held the hilt of his sword.

The condition is still not good to use internal energy.

It’s not that you don’t have confidence in fighting with your physical abilities but it’s an art that can only be done if you’re in fairly good condition.

Even if it’s just the sword if you fight it without the sword energy the sword won’t be able to withstand even a few hits.

But you don’t have to hold on for that long.

If you make a fuss under the Sannyeomun Gate Master will come flying at you with a sword.

Even the demonic cults know that hmm? Isn’t it time to trust only Master and move forward?

Cheong gives Seoliri a look.

In an unusual situation white steam comes out from Seoliri’s whole body as she sits cross-legged.

Since it was a bet that the whitish chill was flowing out I was very enthusiastic the whole time after taking the elixir and my spirit was quite fierce.

Cheong said he would no longer be punished for that and he put his mind at ease about that.

-Oh my gosh. What’s going on?

-Who’s inside?

– Seomun Sojeo a disciple of Shinnyeomun is riding it.

-Kkkk really? A disciple of the priestess….

Cheong quietly drew his sword.

Seoliri suddenly opens the canteen and pours it into my hand but with a crackling sound it freezes for a long time and a sword appears.

What is it? Why do cool things keep coming out?

However now was not the time to leisurely joke around so Cheong made a signal with his finger.

Me on the left you on the right.

Seoliri nods her head.

And a voice comes from outside the carriage.

-Wasn’t the Priestess’ Gate a conduit for Geumnam? You don’t look like a woman.

-I plan to take you all the way here and then go back.

-ah. I see. Power disarm. He is said to be a disciple of the priestess.

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“Hmph.”

what? What’s the mood?

And then there was a knock on the carriage door.

-Excuse me? You said you were a disciple of the priestess but since you were ordered to guard it carefully to prevent the man from sneaking in would you mind if I take a look at the carriage?

His voice is extremely polite.

“I was planning to get off now and climb up the mountain gate.”

As Cheong opens the carriage door and goes out a military officer wearing shiny golden armor catches his eye.

Since the martial arts people rarely wear armor you can tell that they are official soldiers just by looking at their clothes.

When he makes eye contact with the military officer he freezes with an expression of ‘uh-oh’ and glares at Cheong without even being able to blink.

“hey?”

“Oh sorry sorry.”

The ears of the commander who quickly nodded turned bright red.

When I was completely unprepared I was taken by surprise by her gracious beauty. My heart was pounding hard my limbs were shaking from numbness and my voice naturally dropped to a half-murmur.

“Oh. “What’s going on?”

“that. “Because Mama is performing a ancestral rite.”

“Mama?”

Mama is an honorific that refers to one’s superior.

When Cheong asked the military commander lowered his voice.

“Her Majesty the Empress has returned.”

The official title of honor for the Empress is Her Majesty the same as the Emperor.

“oh.”

No that lady?

Cheong remembered his mother Hosoin whom he had met in front of Shaolin.

From a physical standpoint it seems like she is the biological mother.

However Princess Yeonsul is Princess Yeonsul and Seomuncheong is Seomuncheong so the more intertwined they are the more closely you look at them the more disparate you will feel.

What did they say? Tessie’s boat? What was it?

If the captain changes is that the same ship? Even if the captain changes isn’t it still the same ship? I don’t think this is right? What if the ship owner changes instead of the captain? If the owner changes the name isn’t it a different ship? I don’t think this is what it is.

Of course it has nothing to do with who drives the ship or who owns it.

But the truth is somewhere far away and there is no way for Cheong to know.

In any case since Cheong was not Princess Yeonsul the Empress would eventually realize that her daughter had already disappeared forever.

However I have reservations because I am afraid that there will be a bitter ending where people say “You are not my daughter. Give me my daughter back you monster.”

So after climbing the steep slope of Sinnyeobong Peak we finally reached the signboard of the Shinnyeomun Gate on Palbu Ridge and the disciples who were serving in the temple saw Cheong and it was in full bloom.

But that’s it.

For some reason he was standing upright but only when the cheek touched the root did he bend down.

“Have you come Taesa Sukjo?”

“welcome!”

Cheong tilted his head.

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Wow. Is this correct?

Normally as soon as I saw his face I would have rushed out and started chattering and asking all kinds of questions.

Because Cheong’s expression was honest his students burst into laughter as he explained.

“A big guest is here so Lord Moon gave us a firm order. “If you mess around be prepared to have a sweet night.”

“ah. okay. Honey chestnuts. “It hurts…”

Cheong was immediately convinced.

All disciples under Haekkulbalm are equal.

“It really hurts so bad.”

“He cried after getting hit. “It’s almost like a corner.”

“It wasn’t just one side right? “Is it just a little tear leak?”

“Is that a little bit of a tear leak? So if tears leak properly the world will be completely submerged in water?”

“What why don’t you try cuddling today? “Do you want to rip your hair out and shed some tears today?”

“If you cry won’t the world be filled with tears? Please bear with me today for the sake of peace in the world. Oh by the way who is the person next to you? Wow you are so beautiful. “I think I’ll fall in love with this body.”

Perhaps it was because he was happy to see Cheong but the output of Hack Honey Night was not up to the level that Cheong knew.

Somehow they were the usual disciples of the priestess.

Isn’t this going to be a great night?

“Seoliri Sojeo of the North Sea Ice Palace. Do you know the tale from the Five Tales of the Murim?”

“and! tale! “Murim Oh Hwa!”

“yes.”

“Wow your hair is so pretty!”

“yes.”

Seoliri responded to that.

“…?”

what? Is this where you usually appear? Those were puzzled expressions.

Since it was the usual meeting with the students it seems there was nothing special to note other than the big guest.

It was then.

“These bitches. He can’t stand it anymore and shows his true colors. “What kind of embarrassment is this for frivolous behavior in front of guests?”

“omg.”

“omg.”

The two disciples let out a surprised breath.

Then he turned his head with a creaking motion and his shoulders shrank when he saw the figure of Wang Ju-hui the head of the Divine Nymph Gate and the Heavenly Dungeon Sword.

“Lord Mu Mun. “How long have you been there?”

“It’s because Taesasukjo is here. why.”

It means that they have been watching from the beginning.

Nevertheless no one even noticed the sensitive Qing so it can be said that Wang Ju-xi’s mysterious silver surgery called the Heavenly Dungeon due to its lack of presence deceived the world.

Of course Wang Ju-xi has never used silver plastic surgery.

Either way only Cheong who had never seen a kangaroo smiled brightly and greeted me.

“Lord Moon! “The disciple has now returned.”

“okay. Nothing bad happened right? Let’s see. “Is this the story of the Ice Palace?”

“Murim scholar Seoliri sends greetings to Lord Mun.”

Seoliri bowed politely.

No matter how much it may be true it is not possible to consistently give a simple yes or no answer even to adults.

At times like this I wonder if he’s doing it on purpose.

“okay. Yeonseo please guide Seol Sojeo to the audience. Cheong let’s go straight to see Master.”

“yep! evil! Ugh…”

Sigh! Yeonseo a disciple of the Shinnyeomun who was shy finally got hit with a honey chestnut.

If you are a disciple of Seomun Surin you can of course imitate the hack honey chestnut.

As I am being beaten hard I cannot resist the strong desire to spread this wonderful and profound enlightenment to others and practice the teaching methods of the Western Surin style.

“Let Sarang guide you not Yeonseo.”

“yes. Moonju. “I will follow your words.”

Sarang a disciple of Shinnyeomun who witnessed the moment of the nuclear bombing changed into a chaste and gentle lady due to that emotion.

This is the miraculous efficacy of the Seomun Surin style nuclear attack teaching method!

It’s been a while since I last saw you isn’t it?

Still once I go out the season changes so I can see you again but it’s only been for about two months.

Anyway after seeing his student’s face like that Seomun Surin sighed.

“ha. okay. “Princess Yeonsul?”

“oh. Did you hear?”

“I suddenly received a government job and became a female master and mother scholar. Should I not know?”

Yeosasamohaksa was an official of the Donggung Yeosabu and was a very very high-ranking official equivalent to the second rank of Jeongi.

For reference in the same Jeongipum there was Pojeongsa the head of administration for one administrative department so he was an official in the same rank as him.

Yeo-tae Mohaksa was in charge of the education of women in the direct line of the imperial family and was the highest position among the few government positions that women could hold in the Central Plains.

“uh. “Congratulations?”

Okay! If we were to classify it as a miniaturized weapon as cute as it sounds we would say it is a cute tactical nuclear attack.

However what hurt more than the sound was the taste of Wonwon’s hand so Cheong rubbed my head until it burned.

“In my life I have tried hitting princesses on the head. “It is truly an eventful life.”

“No why does this hurt…”

“Isn’t it painful because you let go of your guard? “No I tried to wake you up so why again?”

“No that’s it. “My student is currently having problems with his veins-”

Before he had even finished speaking Seomunsu-rin snatched Cheong’s wrist.

And a warm feeling comes over me.

“evil! “It hurts!”

I’m so tired of the torn blood vessels that it hurts so much that tears come out of my eyes.

At least the improvement was so great that I shed tears and when I first came to my senses I fainted for a moment while trying to do my best.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression became serious when she saw Cheong’s moist eyes.

“What on earth is this? Why did this foolish bitch suddenly come back with damaged veins?”

“It’s not like he’s a wreck. “That’s why my student saw the Cliff of Swords…”

Cheong explained the whole story.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression relaxed as if she was relieved.

“hmm. In this teacher’s opinion since he has reached the peak and realized so much the reaction seems to be stronger than before. Isn’t one arm in Shaolin equivalent to a whole vein in Jongnam? “You said that if you don’t recover properly and see the next cliff you will die?”

“yes.”

“Ha nothing is easy. What can you do if you lack the level of a disciple? “I think it would be best to stop looking for the Absolute Wall for the time being.”

Tingling. Seomunsu-rin’s eyes became harsh.

“So did you say Princess Yeonsul?”

“uh. “I guess so.”

“You didn’t know this in advance?”

“I only found out after seeing Empress Mama but actually I don’t really believe it and I have no desire to live as Princess Yeonsul. “I think Seo Mun-cheong a female priest and a female priest is much better than the princess.”

At that Seomunsu-rin’s expression softens.

It is not surprising that the Empress suddenly wants to come and hold a ancestral rite.

The Musan priestess served by the priestess is a heavenly woman who is famous for her love story with the crown prince and for the relationship between a heavenly woman and a prince on earth so although it is rare imperial women tend to come to perform ancestral rites.

However when the Empress suddenly bowed deeply to me and said that she would pay her respects to the Great Teacher I was truly taken aback.

A great teacher? The Empress is going to become a monk and become a monk?

It’s literally a moment when your eyes turn dark!

Fortunately it was not said that the Empress was planning to enter the female priesthood.

It is etiquette in the Jungwon to call one’s child’s teacher “big teacher.”

After that I thought it couldn’t be possible but I couldn’t believe that it had crawled in with the intention of hiding its identity and hiding.

Of course not but she even collected the harvest herself and the mud mole she met for the first time was not the behavior of a princess.

Still I had to check.

And the moment I heard from my own mouth that I wanted to live as Seomuncheong rather than a princess my heart suddenly relaxed my mind became dizzy my heart beat rapidly and I felt a great sense of relief without realizing it.

And at the same time a great realization comes to me.

Was this child so precious to me?

At first I only thought that she was a talented woman who would represent the women of the world and bring a new wind to the rest of her life because she had great courage and outstanding qualifications as a woman.

But how did it come to be so affectionate?

It seems that Ida-ji was anxious and anxious because she was afraid that it might be stolen.

So Seomun Surin’s face couldn’t help but brighten up.

Cheong tilted his head at that.

You suddenly seem to be in a really good mood.

For the first time in a long time he smiled and said this with a very satisfied expression on his face.

“Did I say two months is enough time to heal? My mother said she would like to hold a three-month rite so I guess that’s the amount of time left. In the meantime you will take care of him by my side.”

Cheong made a disgusted expression.

“Me? That’s me a little bit. To be honest I don’t even remember and I just feel awkward when people say she’s their daughter. “Then what should I do if I can’t find my daughter before and say ‘Who are you? Give me my daughter.’”

“Stop saying such nonsense. Even if you don’t remember her isn’t she your mother? And even if you don’t have any memories there are things that come out of people’s minds without you knowing so why wouldn’t you know it if you said it was your mother?”

That’s the problem…

Seeing that Cheong’s expression was very reluctant Seomunsu-rin gently stroked his student’s head.

“Even if I choose to live as Seomuncheong would I have to ignore a mother looking for her child? “When will Mama come out again? After all there are only two months in her long life so please be respectful and take her there.”