I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 57



[Episode 57] On the path of a lonely person, hoping for the end of the sword

“So did you come to see the Absolute Wall?”

“yes. “It’s not Geomwoo it’s Confucius Namgung who said that you must see the cliff of Hwasan.”

“Hehe it is said that the Absolute Sword Wall is the insight that Great Emperor Mucheon gained after seeing the sword of Hwasan. It’s also a cult item. “You can’t just show it to outsiders.”

It didn’t seem like a secret place that anyone could show.

Originally I thought it would be great to see the natural scenery but the spectacular view I saw while climbing the volcano was beyond my imagination.

Because it was the first spectacular view of the world experienced by former workers who lived only in industrial complexes.

Although Korea’s scenery is beautiful it is small in scale and does not overwhelm people.

Cheong did not hide his disappointment.

“Oh I see…”

Then Yuha Jinin smiled.

“But since the youngest is a member of Domun’s family he cannot be said to be an outsider.”

“Then can I see it? “Can you see it?”

“Instead if something comes to mind when you look at the cliff wall can you tell me? “If you’re as talented as the youngest you might see something different.”

“sure. “I will tell you my thoughts in a full thorough review.”

“Heh heh. “You don’t have to go that far.”

Of course it wasn’t what Yuha Jinin really expected.

It was an absolute sword wall that even the best of Hwasan experts could feel was just an overwhelming gap in skill.

What would a warrior who was just in his middle of the year and at the end of his peak know?

Paeng Daesan and Namgung Shinjae who were sitting like a folding screen behind their conversation exchanged glances.

It was ridiculous.

The task was handed over to someone from Sega at the price of an absolute sword.

It was a mission that was not difficult or dangerous but was extremely cumbersome and the success of which could not be guaranteed.

So in order to carry out his mission he left his comfortable home and wandered around the world.

Of course it was not a mission of a compulsory nature to be carried out unconditionally with all one’s might.

However since I had seen the Absolute Sword Wall I had to at least pretend to carry out my mission.

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I couldn’t go back to Sega and lie down straight away.

Anyway.

To Cheong he said “Wow you’re so pretty. Let’s go see the cliff of swords right away.”

I know the affection between Taoist schools.

However if the treatment is different like this I can’t help but think that it is really too much to do.

However it was different for Yuha Jinin.

Even if they were the families of the Baekdo political faction who discussed the losers of the Odaesegani or Daesisegani region in the end they had no choice but to choose their family over the cause at the moment of choice.

Emperor Mucheon also said the same thing.

The only people who truly serve the world are the great mountains of the political faction.

And the great mother Seomun Surin was a particularly high peak among Mount Tai.

It was not the priestess but the individual Seomun Surin.

It’s already a time of trouble with ominous fortunes.

There was no need to expose the cliff to Sega’s successors and impose debt on them.

If a major disaster occurs in the volcano according to the fortune telling wouldn’t it be possible to borrow the power of Seomun Surin through the favor of the Qing Dynasty?

Of course it was also because the youngest who was about the age of my granddaughter looked good.

As they got older and their status increased all the younger ones seemed to be having a difficult time and were faltering in their old age.

It was natural for me to fall for the confident youngest with a bright smile.

“Heh heh. I feel like I want to talk more with the youngest sister but how can a long-time scholar from one sect be so busy? “I can’t spend a lot of time because there is only one person I want to meet.”

“ah. Are you busy? “I’m busy for no reason…”

“I don’t have time so let’s take a quick look. “I have this much time to spend on my new youngest sister.”

—-

The status of Emperor Mucheon was unknown.

However it was well known that he had already reached a level where climbing was possible before his 60th birthday.

Also he refused to climb the ship and remained on the ground.

It was the stern determination of the famous Bulgyeonmugeuk Budeungseon who declared that he would not return to the top until he reached the end of his military education.

Thus Great Emperor Mucheon toured the nine sects and acquired the secret martial arts of the sect that was the essence of martial arts.

According to an oral tradition there was also a rumor that Emperor Mucheon had just invaded the area and tried to force him to reveal his vision.

The truth was unknown because the seniors of the previous generation took it to their graves and hid it.

However it is true that no matter how much he was the benefactor of all martial arts who saved the entire martial arts world from the government’s intrigues it is difficult to understand that he readily presented the vision of the sect.

Instead Emperor Mucheon left behind the spiritual gains he gained from seeing the secret martial arts in the form of sword marks.

This was the Nine Sect’s cliff of swords.

Some people criticized why the old faction monopolized what was left behind by the great master of martial arts.

But the old school was proud.

Just looking at the place where Emperor Mucheon left his sword marks was like that.

What is the reason for engraving sword marks in a place that is difficult to get to and is blocked on all sides so that outsiders cannot peep?

This was a consideration so that no one could see it.

It was clearly intended as a gift to you so it would be laughable for an outsider to comment on it.

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This was an old story told by Yuha Jinin about his grandfather.

Cheong and I continued to argue and ask questions and before we knew it we arrived at the entrance to a narrow gorge on a peak.

A basin surrounded by cliffs after passing a short canyon.

There was an absolute cliff there.

“oh….”

Cheong let out an exclamation.

To put it in one word it was a flower petal-shaped wound densely packed into a huge cliff.

Actually I wasn’t that surprised.

I don’t know if it was a sword or some natural weathering effect.

In fact the mountain scenery combined with the majestic elevation of the land was an even more amazing scenery.

Cheong thought.

However because there is sincerity on the part of the person who showed it.

It was both courtesy and duty to offer a treat to the kind-hearted Hwasanpa grandfather.

This judgment was the reason why Cheong was loved by old people.

It was the moment when Cheong was about to open his mouth.

[Accident occurred – Emperor Mucheon’s legacy]

[You have witnessed the deep impression left by Emperor Mucheon.]

In an instant the world turned gray.

There is only one old man with color.

Her white hair was tied back tightly.

He was a stubborn-looking grandfather.

He was standing still with his eyes closed his hand holding a long sword hanging limply and he was quietly catching his breath.

White petals flow out from the sword.

The blade scattering into pure white petals seems as if the sword is melting and scattering.

And the sword moved.

Countless flower petals bloom following the sword’s trajectory.

Petals are floating.

It flutters as it is swept by the wind lands gently and softly and then flies up giggling.

It swirls around like a gust of wind and spreads across the vast expanse of the sky without any regrets while at the same time the whole world is just filled with a rain of flower petals…

It is dazzling with white flowers as far as the eye can see.

Alone in a storm of painfully beautiful light.

Cheong stretched out his hand without realizing it.

The world is overflowing with everything like flower petals which you can grab with your fist and spread out.

A petal falls lightly on the palm of my hand as I stare blankly at it with sadness.

Trying to catch it but not being caught.

Just stay still and approach.

Cheong raised his head.

The old man was nowhere to be seen and only one sword remained.

The old man was there.

The old man was the sword and at the same time the sword was the old man.

Finally the sword flew.

A storm of swords made of steel one by one of countless flower petals chases the sword.

As the starlight roared with innocent laughter the cliffs trembled with traces.

Cheong saw the cliff.

It was a message left by Emperor Mucheon.

It was chaos and a message written with irregular strokes made up of incomprehensible random numbers.

A voice came out of Cheong’s mouth as he stood blankly.

“The wings of a butterfly in the flower garden of Qinghai Province stir up a storm in Beijing. “This is the harmony in which all the changes in the world were born from the will of a mere creature.”

It was something I said but did not say.

Cheong didn’t even know what he was talking about.

“If even small things are like that then there are so many human wills in the world that it is impossible to predict any changes.”

Cheong looks up at the sky.

The sky is cloudy and the sky is dark.

“A variety of comics. Can humans dare to understand the will of heaven? Does Muhak really place the truth in a place beyond the nine heavens that humans cannot reach?”

The old man despairs.

But it never breaks.

Because people only show purity in the face of frustration.

Because it is a creature that has developed that way.

The old man opened his mouth.

“The sky-

In an instant Qing’s senses expanded.

I crossed the volcano and crossed the island.

Hwasan’s disciples were laughing and chatting and practicing and in distant cities in guesthouses fights and arguments ensued as usual and in the main base I didn’t mean to peep but I didn’t lose yet but I was like a man. But it’s an interesting position isn’t it? Just look a little more-

The senses are further expanded.

Crossing the central plains and the highest mountain range in the world you red-skinned red-blooded barbarians. A redman who eats pork porridge and makes a fuss A redman who burns a witch A redman dressed in iron who charges in the name of God…

And finally across the ocean passing people pitched in tents and wearing feather hats.

Cheong finally met the blue planet and flew into the sea to the stars.

The majestic universe unfolded before Cheong’s eyes.

The most beautiful thing in the world that humans can encounter.

That’s it.

All the starlight twinkled at once welcoming Cheong.

The stars whispered in innocent and kind voices.

-asleep.

—-

-I opened my mouth.

“I will not seek the understanding of heaven and earth. “I just move forward on the path of a lonely person hoping for the end of the sword.”

—-

Wow! Cheong suddenly vomited blood.

Black blood poured onto the floor.

“Hey honey!” “jean! “Are you okay?” “Geomwoo! “Blood!” “Sozer! Are you okay!?”

At the same time four voices struck my ears.

Cheong waved his hand.

First of all it was a sign that it was okay.

But my stomach still felt bloated.

“My back…”

Cheong pointed to his back and waved his hand.

I don’t know which of the four it was but someone gave me a pat on the back.

Then the unfinished pottery came up.

Guweehhh hu hu guwehh.

Cheong continued to vomit blood with an embarrassed sound.

I felt like I was going to vomit all the blood from my body.

After that I felt strangely refreshed.

Cheong wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

“after! I guess I can live now. “Oh it’s refreshing.”

My body felt strangely light.

Isn’t it because of my mood? Is it really light?

“Is your youngest sister okay?”

“ah. wait a minute…”

Cheong opened the military window which sent a notification signal.

A new martial art was added and it sparkled.

It also had a purple border.

A martial arts skill that I didn’t know about before suddenly comes to mind.

Dokgogugeom (獨孤9幝劍).

Eight herbivorous cartoons and tens of thousands of changes.