I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 59



[Episode 59] Tomuncheong

Do you know how your father feels when he buys a whole chicken and goes home on a cold winter day his breath blowing out of his mouth and his body trembling?

Of course Cheong doesn’t know. Because I don’t have children.

But I thought it might be roughly like this.

Carrying a large baggage like a wandering reward. The steps up Sinnyebong Peak were very refreshing.

If they knew the contents of the botjim they would truly consider it a reward for the girl.

Because I used the remaining money to buy all the sweets and accessories.

Thanks to a rich friend Cheong must have had a lot of money that he only collected but did not spend.

Of course it wasn’t just because Cheong was a mothnail that he got eaten.

It’s not like it’s not that aspect though.

In this era if Cheong takes out the jeon bag the reputation of Paeng Daesan and Namgung Shinjae will be ruined.

How narrow-minded is it for a bastard as many as five generations of men to be beaten by a woman?

So for the first time in a while Cheong said ‘I’m shooting!’ Even though I shouted the two were so shocked that they cast Put it in.

For this reason Cheong’s gift bundle is with someone from another world –

He was comparable to the grandfather who wore only red clothes had a full beard and distributed free luxury items while shouting for equality for all people around the world.

The female priests who were guarding the main gate of the sect discovered Cheong and waved their hands scoldingly.

“Oh Taesasukjo! “Taesasukjo has arrived!”

“Taesasukjo! “Have you been there?”

It was a meeting of girls filled with pure joy.

Cheong’s heart became fuzzy.

However it is still a bit difficult for the disciples of the Shinnyeomun Gate.

“huh. You’re having a hard time. ruler. this.”

Cheong put his hand inside the bag and deftly picked out a snack wrapped in yellow paper and took it out.

He carefully placed lumps of sugar hardened with bamboo sticks into the hands of his disciples one by one.

“Wow fructose! thank you for this food!”

“I’ll eat well! “Taesasukjo is the best!”

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For a woman sweets were an important matter.

Before I was sent to Cheongdo I was an ordinary blue-collar worker who didn’t really like sweets but now I understood them perfectly.

There is an ecstasy that only mouth-numbingly sweet things can give.

The sweet taste that filled my mouth after rinsing it with tea and munching on it was truly a drug approved by Jungwon.

In fact other drugs are not particularly illegal.

This was because in ancient primitive China proper laws and enforcement rules for drug management had not yet been created.

“thank you! “Taesasukjo!”

I also get to see my youngest students who are still bright and cheerful.

“Thank you youngest Sasuk.”

I bowed and bowed to the elder-level priests.

“Sasukjo hehe… it’s sweet…”

Even Ewha University students who were in full swing.

Cheong crossed the sects handing out sweets to each disciple he met.

Since there was no woman to stop the march the march was a rapid and powerful advance.

Home my sweet home unfolded before Cheong’s eyes.

The real estate market in Jungwon is not that booming.

Still what an enchanting sound my home has.

It was then.

The girl who was lying on the handmade bench that Cheong had made jumped up and tried to headbutt her to the body.

“Sister!”

But Cheong was an expert.

We have long since passed the point where we can be vulnerable to a surprise attack that is clearly visible.

“What if I avoid it…”

“Who are you? This is the residence of Munhoe Elder Seomuncheong. Is it just a disciple who carelessly steps in? “For daring to ignore the dignity of a recluse I will punish you personally.”

“…?”

Cheong put some sweets into the girl’s hands.

The girl’s eyes narrowed.

“What are you saying?”

“oh. That line? You can’t believe it. Was it Jangmyeong?”

“too bad.”

Cheong fully deserved to be treated unfairly.

Jin Jang-myeong Cheong remembers was a handsome kid rather than pretty.

In just half a year such a little girl turned into a cute and beautiful girl but there was no way she could recognize her at a glance.

But the height is the same?

Doesn’t the priestess’ gate provide food?

“You must have a very deep mind to fool me so well?”

“I’ve never cheated…”

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Either way Cheong trembled.

“Wow I didn’t recognize you because you were so pretty! Our Jangmyeong is pretty! cute! How pretty! beautiful! It’s like a flower! Looks like a fairy! Hey I’m totally a girl’s girl now! Totally girl!”

“…? “So you weren’t a girl before…?”

Jin Jangmyeong tilted his head.

Isn’t this what you’re feeding them? do.

Then suddenly Jin Jang-myeong’s cheeks swelled due to a feeling of despair.

Because it ended up being a strange picture a long way from the heartbreaking reunion scene that Jin Jang-myeong had always imagined.

“it’s okay. “I’m going.”

“ah. wait for a sec. I brought you a gift. “It’s a bit expensive especially for my husband so you can’t just go around telling other family members without paying attention right?”

Jin Jangmyeong’s ears perked up.

“…particularly?”

“Let’s see.” “I put it here…”

Cheong rummaged through his luggage.

After a while a sparkling golden leaf appeared.

Chaeran is a type of women’s headdress.

It was a general name for a type of device that was fastened to the head with two-pronged needles extending from the decoration.

It had green jade stamens on gold leaves with veins extending out in the shape of a skeleton but it was not large and flashy but rather cute and cute.

Jin Jangmyeong’s eyes were round.

“Wow…”

“Isn’t it pretty? Hmm hmm. I came and arranged it. There’s nothing like this at your house right? “Spring potatoes… not.”

“What are you saying?”

Even though he says that his face is smiling.

“Plug it in.”

“hey. Do you have no hands? “Do you have no feet?”

“hurry.”

I’m not old enough to be a fool.

After all Jin Jang-myeong was in no position to make a fool of someone.

The same goes for entering the monastery.

Cheong whose heart was weakened eventually lost.

“Anyway. “I look at it because it’s cute.”

Since I had learned about the proper placement of accessories I lightly combed the right side of Cheong’s upturned hair and inserted a gold leaf.

“Hehe…”

“Oh? just now…”

“what?”

Cheong tilted his head.

Did you not hear well?

It’s like a very sinister laugh…

weird. I thought I heard it clearly.

“It’s nothing. Now I have to go see Master. “Do you want to go with me?”

“no.”

Jin Jangmyeong made a straight face.

That was that and this was this.

“Our Jang Myeong is very smart isn’t he? “Why don’t you at least pretend to be worried?”

“no.”

“okay. Then do it. “It’s a very sweet pumpkin.”

After unpacking and carrying a bundle of gifts Cheong left Mook.

Behind the table Jin Jangmyeong was fiddling with the golden leaf on top of his head with a red face.

Of course Cheong’s eyes were on the front.

Because of this it was unknown.

“I’m a master. “The disciple has arrived.”

“ha. Where does a grown-up girl grow her ponytail without having any hair? That’s what it means to be a disciple. “Tsk tsk.”

Seomunsu-rin clicked her tongue.

It was translated to mean that Cheong’s tightrope walker is nice to see.

“lol….”

“Don’t laugh like that. “What I have taught so far is very Amitabha Buddha.”

A smile that couldn’t be hidden appeared on Seomun Surin’s face as she said that.

Seomunsu-rin looking into the eyes of his student who had returned safely nodded.

“Your eyes have become so clear that you don’t seem to be wandering around doing anything foolish. I was worried that his thousand-year life might be over. “I guess I was worried for nothing.”

It was an absurd misunderstanding.

Because Seomun Surin didn’t know that the Great Emperor Mucheon had just blown away the thousand years he had accumulated in one blow.

I could only swallow my relief thinking that my disciple’s journey had been truly comfortable because I could no longer see the thousand years old that had been insignificantly visible when I left.

“ah. Master. “The disciple even brought a gift to give to the teacher.”

“What is a gift? “It is already enough that the disciple returned safely.”

“It’s a flute. “I feel like it’s a bit flashy sometimes.”

Cheong took out the fortune teller he had hidden behind him.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression became subtle.

The flute is in poor shape to be considered a gift.

It was closer to a piece of iron that had been used to make a flute.

“This is…”

“I heard the name of that flute is Boksinjeok.”

Seomunsu-rin quietly laughed.

“Hehe your student knows how to be funny sometimes. You said it was Maeyang Moonlight Sword but did you have fun naming it? So where did you pick up the name Boksinjeok?”

Cheong smiled with ‘that look’ again.

It was the expression you make when you don’t know anything.

Seomunsu-rin’s expression hardened.

“what…? Really…?”

Cheong continued to smile.

Seomun Surin looked at the ugly flute again.

Now that I look at it it is quite heavy compared to its size.

The dull chilly color of the night sea caught my eye.

As expected it is the season of perennials.

There was only one flute in the world made of iron that lasted 10000 years.

“Where did you get something like this? “I heard that they were buried together in Cheonhu’s tomb.”

Boksinjeok was famous as the baby of Cheonhu Seolneungcho the best among women during the Second World War.

It was also a sign of her engagement with her husband the legendary blacksmith Banchi.

Heavenly Father publicly said that this flute would be enough to be buried with me when I die.

When she finished washing her face with gold powder and was buried in a place that no one knew about of course they would have been buried together.

It was a known novelty.

For reference in the Chinese language of the Central Plains gold powder tax was a grandiose expression of the word retirement.

However it is true that retirement is a grand task.

The origins of the martial arts people are complex.

This was especially true of resentment.

So what if one day you suddenly say ‘I’m retiring so let’s stop holding any grudges~’?

When your enemies say ‘Congratulations on your retirement!’ How could he leave with his hands clapping and his thumbs raised?

Of course a lion will rush at you with a sword.

The gold powder tax was an official event to settle all resentments at once.

Of course this is an event that not everyone can do.

It is a gold powder wash so it deserves to be expressed in a stylish way.

Of course Cheong who did not know the circumstances spoke brightly.

“ah! “Then I guess that was Cheonhu’s tomb.”

Seomunsu-rin’s expression became serious.

What on earth was the disciple doing when he went out to the river?