Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 167

Episode 167

Jin Cheonhee laughed bitterly.

“I will go and bring you a delicious gift.”

Zhugelin’s expression relaxed a little at his disciple’s words.

“I’m happy, but this teacher is worried.”

Jiangsu Province, where Baeklin’s Pavilion is located, and Hubei Province, where the Wudang faction is located, still have the advantage of being closer than other regions.

This is because Hubei Province is right next to Anhui Province and can be reached by taking the Yangtze River.

‘Master is very worried about his student. I understand, but…’

Zhugelin was very worried about just going from Anhui Province to Hubei, rather than crossing the entire Central Plains continent.

‘There is also a secret sign on the back of the head of the Primordial Heavenly Lord stone statue.’

There is a hidden secret in the shaman faction that Cheonwoo is with. Jin Tianxi, an outsider, would have to be very, very careful to bring it up.

If the opportunity presents itself, take it out, but there is no need to overdo it.

Jin Cheon-hee prepared for the first time in a long time.

He carried two spirit beasts in a light green silk robe and carried a robe on his back.

It was similar to before, but it had a different spirit and atmosphere than before and had an elegance that made people’s hearts beat.

I took care of the ashes of the shaman Jeonjeondae elder and also took care of Yanguisimgong’s stipend.

And I filled my weak box with white phosphorus altars and white phosphorus oil.

‘Since I’ve been there, I’ve also been treating people. We also do some advertising for our new drug.’

Penicillin is excellent for treating secondary infections caused by trauma.

After tasting it, it was obvious that other Shindan would not stand out.

‘Come on, let’s make money!’

Jin Cheon-hee kicked out the front door of Baekrin Uigak with light steps.

Jin Cheon-hee was sent off by his immediate superiors.

“Lord Incinerator! Have a nice trip!”

“Have a safe trip!”

“I miss you already.”

It was the hopeful song of slaves sending demons away.

Jin Cheon-hee walked down a few steps and said this.

“Everyone, don’t relax just because I’m leaving and continue as you have been doing. “You know, right?”

“Do not worry. Lord Incinerator!”

“Just trust us!”

“….”

Look at the bright eyes of the council members.

For three seconds, Jin Cheon-hee contemplated whether she should go back as she was still ashes. But it cannot be delayed any longer.

‘okay. Trust me. Yuho, I trust you.’

Even though Yoo Ho didn’t even show up to see him off, Jin Cheon-hee called out for Yu Ho with deep trust.

It wasn’t Yuho who didn’t know that if the culture room went out of order, he would have to start over again.

The person whose workload will increase the most is Jin Cheon-hee herself, but the second person whose workload will increase is Yoo Ho.

Of course, they would once again receive the hellish external attack enhancement torture every night, but that wasn’t what the two people were doing.

‘Yuho. Believe.’

If it had been a friendship, I might not have believed it.

Their hellish hatred for each other was much more believable than that.

It was a genuine trust that was beaten to the ground with harsh overwork and abusive language every day.

‘okay. If Yuho went crazy and cut off my head, he would have cut it, but he can’t leave the culture room alone.’

Jin Cheonhee smiled brightly.

“All right. “I’ll be back.”

Busuldang council members watched Jin Cheon-hee off on the spot until she disappeared completely. And when they completely disappeared, they shed tears and hugged each other.

The devil has disappeared.

The vacation of your dreams has begun.

* * *

I immediately boarded a boat on the Yangtze River.

Jin Cheon-hee was able to receive several important information letters from Samjeolchuho.

In addition, I also received minor information about Samsalchuseo, which is a deteriorated version of Samjeolchuho.

‘The blood mission is quiet.’

Samjeolchuho has continued to track blood missions since then.

Now that she knew her brother was alive, nothing could stop her.

The fact that she couldn’t find the blood mission meant that she had really gone into deep hiding.

‘It’s a good thing that we don’t have to do ancestral rites with civilians right now…’

It also means that it’s difficult to track them down.

Jin Cheon-hee sent a reply telling him to conserve his stamina as it was something he would have to look at for a long time. In addition, it is said that you should not forget to practice Tai Chi every day.

She even reached out to magic to save her younger brother.

I didn’t want to see someone like that turn his back on the world in vain with his mind.

‘On the other hand, the three brothers paid off all their debts.’

This is amazing news. I finally paid off my seemingly never-ending gambling debt.

In the middle of the story, Sam-seo almost went back to gambling a few times due to his gambling addiction, but he solved it with Kang-ho-sik.

It means to squeeze it backwards.

There is no way in this day and age that there is such a thing as a modern gambling addiction treatment program, and crazy people in Gangho are usually beaten up.

In the letter it was written as follows:

‘Still, I and Iseo Bido took care of the situation, so all four limbs are intact.’

A smart translation of that into modern language would be to beat yourself to the brink of permanent disability.

“….”

Jin Cheon-hee hesitated about what to answer, and then wrote that he was glad that Sam-seo did not gamble anymore. Also, if you come to Baekrin Uigak, the elder Gungwi will give you work.

Since he was an old man from the royal family to begin with, he must have known the physiology of Sapa people well.

Even so, it was always a problem because I didn’t have enough hands, so I want to make good use of the four ronins.

With everything done up to this point, the ship arrived in Wuhan, Hubei Province.

After arriving at Wuhan Port, Jin Cheon-hee left the letter at a nearby bureau and then moved to Wudang Mountain.

king! Beep!

Hwanggu and Noejin were excited to come out.

Especially as I started hiking, it was natural for a spirit to be in a good mood.

Wudang Mountain.

A place with 72 peaks and 26 rocky mountains.

There are stone steps up to the top, but they are usually so high and steep that you can’t even go halfway.

In order to climb this place in half a day, you had to be quite familiar with the mountains, or you had to be a Taoist or uninhabited person.

‘Is this the center of political faction?’

My heart was pounding.

In the world of martial arts, the shaman faction has always stood as a huge mountain.

Depending on the novel, there are cases where he adheres to the discipline of a Taoist, avoids corruption, eats a vegetarian diet, and cultivates the Tao with sincerity, and on the contrary, there are cases where he is insidious and plots evil plans to harm other schools of thought.

Either way, one thing is certain.

Their martial arts are based on Taegeuk and are incredibly strong.

To this extent, the shaman faction could be said to be a major force that cannot be left out in the world of martial arts.

‘I’m a non-partisan! ‘I came to the Shaman faction!’

If I had a phone, I would have taken a picture and kept it for life, but modern people feel heartbroken.

Jin Cheon-hee walked up the stairs lightly.

Although Baekrin-ui-gak was at its limit, it was nothing compared to the steps of Wudangsan Mountain. But even so, Jin Cheon-hee never got tired.

How long did you walk? A huge old tree was standing there.

Below that is the shaman gate.

I saw a gate as majestic as the old tree.

The gatekeeper guarding the door said.

“From here on, it’s all about the sea! “Put down all your weapons.”

Haegeomji (???).

Simply put, it is a place where you disarm and leave your weapons.

A shaman does not refuse guests.

However, if you respect the shaman, you cannot enter here with a weapon without permission.

“All right.”

The side of Jin Cheon-hee’s face as she answered that was extremely calm. But the heart was still bouncing.

‘Oh, I’m unraveling my sword at Haegeomji! From a shaman! ‘At Haegeomji!’

The hearts of martial arts readers were thrilled.

Usually in martial arts novels, trouble arises at this point.

What is a sword to a warrior? Isn’t it life!

According to the novel, some Heavenly Demons ask, ‘How dare you try to take the sword from me? ‘Try to steal it yourself!’ He shouts loudly and delivers a blow.

Just like that, an incident occurred in Haegeomji, executioners appeared, and later, guardians and elders appeared, and Jang Mun-in appeared, causing a huge stir!

‘Of course I came to pick up the remains.’

Jin Cheon-hee, a modern man and member of the Cheon Sang Council, is a pacifist.

It’s just that it’s good as a novel, but in reality, I don’t want to do or see a group of warriors huddled together and sticking knives in their stomachs.

In fact, if you interpret it in modern terms, it means breaking into someone’s house with a knife.

Professor Jin put aside his martial arts old man sentiments and unwrapped the ice crystal sword and handed it over.

“Here it is.”

“Thank you!”

On the other hand, the gatekeeper was embarrassed.

‘What kind of bastard has no hesitation in giving me a knife?’

Soldiers are people whose sword is their life.

It is natural that a truly solemn energy lingers in front of Haegeomji until he unsheathes his sword.

Every time, the gatekeeper’s heart tightens.

On the other hand, this young American did not hesitate much.

‘Plus, he was wearing a gangster outfit, a big dog, and a big hawk…’

I heard it somewhere, but I couldn’t remember it right away because I only heard about it through rumors.

Then, it suddenly occurred to me when I saw the embroidery of the Baekrin Uigak on my shoulder.

“Perhaps Sobaekryong…! “Aren’t you Representative So Baek-ryong?”

Jin Cheon-hee was not embarrassed by those words.

These are the words of someone who is used to attention.

Instead, he lowered his eyelids, smiled softly, and answered like this.

“I don’t know what to do if you find out.”

“no. no! “I’ll take you to the reception hall!”

With the guidance of the gatekeeper, Jin Cheon-hee arrived at the reception hall.

The Shaman sect who was guarding the tea room came forward.

“Excuse me, Master, why did you come to see the shaman?”

Jin Cheon-hee realized this immediately.

‘hmm. First of all, the gatekeeper does his homework, figures out business in the tea room, and assigns seats. It’s efficient. That probably means there are a lot of visitors.’

The Shaman faction was clearly a Taoist faction, but it was also a literary faction.

That meant that money was needed to run the clan.

The wooden dolls that kids hit to train are all money, the wooden sword is money, the real sword is money, and the gi is also money.

Even if it’s an elixir, it costs money.

Naturally, there would be a lot of work done in connection with the upper level or the bureau.

Jin Cheon-hee gave estimates for the Shaman faction with a modern sense.

‘It’s similar to the description that appeared in The Most High Demon.’

I didn’t know how fortunate it was that Jin Cheon-hee’s knowledge was not much different from what I read in the novel.

‘That means it would be true to say that the inside of the Shaman faction was quite rotten.’

In martial arts, the best measure of whether a faction is good or bad is which faction the protagonist belongs to.

Combat is essential in martial arts, and isn’t it better for catharsis to stab a bad fighter in the stomach than to capture and beat a good fighter?

The main character of The Supreme Heavenly Demon is Yeo Ha-ryun.

In other words, demonic religion.

In order for the Demonic Cult to break the pot of political factions, the political factions would have to turn their backs in order for readers to enjoy it.

If our Heavenly Demon came to the old man who followed the fundamental principles of Taoism and helped sick people and ate a vegetarian diet, even today, by tearing off his clothes to treat a poor child, he would say, ‘Hahaha, I am the best person in the world!’ If you stab your stomach while doing this.

‘The main character seems so cheap. The comment ‘I am leaving the show’ will become a beacon.

In this Confucian society, if a king does not look like a king, he is not a king. They did not say to criticize the poor Taoist grandfather helping his child.

It was something that could train 100,000 antis.

So, you can hear people say, ‘Oh, it’s cider.’