Doctor’s Rebirth

Chapter 777



Chapter 777

Episode 777:

The speed of the Hwanggu is faster than that of a ship.

However, that did not mean that Jashi, riding on a cart pulled by Hwanggu, could withstand the speed and ride quality.

“Jasi needs to learn martial arts quickly too.”

“What kind of dog is faster than a horse… ugh!”

As soon as he landed at the port, Jashi immediately started vomiting due to seasickness, and Jin Cheon-hee patted Jashi on the back.

For Jashi, who was unable to learn martial arts, we decided to travel in the most traditional way.

Just board the boat.

Fortunately, Jashi said he doesn’t get seasick.

‘I’ve only ever experienced riding a boat on a lake.’

Still, it was worth a try.

The books sent by Open House were helpful in many ways.

First of all, it was confirmed that Sacheon Danga was safe.

Because of the political war, Danga is fighting a bloody battle on the front lines, and there are rumors that its level has already surpassed that of Gaju.

The King of Poison with the nickname King of Blood.

It is said that he was given a special title that only the head of a family would have.

‘Of course, it is said that there are quite a few blood relatives of the Tang family who died in the midst of bloodshed.’

Because that’s what Kangho is all about.

Dang-ah, an adolescent who was wavering between ‘me’ as a member of the family and ‘me’ as her true self, is now in charge of Eun-won.

Dang-ah now took on the family’s benevolence and became the object of the benefactor himself.

‘Once I become the head of the family, it will start in earnest.’

A place where you have to fight, fight, fight.

No place in Dosan Geomlim is safe.

In order to protect the people of Sega, he would have had to become ruthless.

As I read a few lines of the book, my mouth felt bitter, but that didn’t mean Danga was the type to take matters into her own hands.

Many people died from the poison and whippings sprayed by the King of Blood.

King of Sacheondanga.

It may be a star name that is heavy compared to its age.

‘What kind of appearance will Gangho change on the day when Tang-Ah becomes the Emperor of Poison?’

I can not know. I don’t know, but…

I guess the reason I thought it was bearable was because I experienced real hell.

Whether you learn horsemanship, boatmanship, or are involved in silver, in the end, it comes down to one sword and one life.

Because the hell of Dosan Geomlim seemed cleaner than the paradise where children are burned for the sake of the entire city.

‘If Confucius was born, I am a bastard.’

A world where miracles occur instantly by burning people.

After thinking about it, Jin Cheon-hee sent a few lines of letters to Dang-ah.

It wasn’t much.

It was a business proposal to build the newly opened trade route together.

Money is always needed.

It is especially necessary during these political wars.

In particular, Sacheondangga is in a good geographical situation because it is close to Sae-oe.

As long as we decide to uphold the party family, there will never be a day when our hands stop bleeding.

‘If you have money, you can prevent the worst.’

Lately, I’ve been thinking that if I can’t stop the blood death itself, I might be able to help the people around me in this way.

‘Is that also growth?’

How to face reality and compromise.

‘Actually, the cause of the war between the Murim League and the Apostles was not a big deal.’

While the Green Forest Eighteen Houses had weakened their power and confined themselves to their own mountain quarters.

There is a slight gap in the powerhouse.

No matter how large Dosan Geomlim was, there was always no empty space, so others tried to take that space.

That’s how some of the Sa Sects turned into bandits.

Usually, when robbing a target, Noklim follows people around and collects some kind of toll, but how would Heukdo, who has just become a bandit, know that?

The families of the soldiers who died during the reckless robbery began to seek revenge.

The fight only grew bigger and bigger, and eventually several factions of the Apostolic Alliance and several factions of the Murim Alliance clashed.

‘Of course, it is said that the Apostle Lord also intervened, but it is not certain.’

In any case, the tension has already grown.

The money piled up like a strata, and profits and losses also grew.

Therefore, there has always been a movement to resolve this problem.

Jeongsajeon.

A warehouse full of gunpowder. The fire that was supposed to start someday was kindled then.

Although the government forces were maintaining security only in the Yangmin areas, in other places the political and political factions were divided and began to fight with swords pointed at each other.

‘It’s a strange thing. ‘Why do you start a war because you want to?’

It hurts when you get hurt in a fight.

Dying is scary.

What ordinary people would instinctively run away from, the powerful people rushed forward under the name of benevolence and ignorance.

He dedicated his life to the sword.

Lawmakers say:

In the end, no matter how you say it, martial arts is a murderous skill.

Even if it is said that everything is a common way and that if you accumulate it, it will also reach a path.

Because blacksmithing and cooking skills are not considered martial arts.

And what it means is that you have practiced that martial arts your whole life.

In short, it means that I have only learned how to kill people my whole life.

‘Am I too cold-hearted?’

But throughout my second life, I sewed up the wounds of those people.

What I felt while sewing those wounds and saving the patient was that no matter how cool it was, martial arts would ultimately end up hurting and killing someone.

‘Maybe that’s why I’m called daylight.’

For those who had studied swords all their lives, the Battle of Jeongsa was something fateful.

They hoped it was an accident at the proud priest’s sister’s residence.

I hoped he would be a proud teacher and a proud student.

I hoped to clear the blood path, repay my favor, and gain spiritual favor.

But only very few of them can do that.

Only those who are talented, prepare a lot, or have the luck of heaven.

It is said that some sects have already suffered a blow to the point of extinction, and there are only a few sects or warriors left.

Jin Cheon-hee had been outside of Sae for a while, so there was no way for her to know about this.

And now it’s kind of a lull.

This is probably because both sides have suffered tremendous damage due to the hard fighting that has been going on.

‘It is said that the Oryunhoe did not intervene in this war and sold supplies to both sides.’

Baekrin Uigak Gongson’s family, Botamun Haomun (part), Namgung family.

The reason it is part of the Hao clan is because there are so many sects within the Hao clan that hold concurrent positions with the Apostolic Alliance, and since the Geumhyeolbang is the main axis, it does not seem to have been forced on lower-level allied sects.

When it comes to war, there are those who wage it and those who earn it.

The Oryunhoe literally made a lot of money.

From medicine for internal injuries to weapons and food.

In the end, the winner of this political war was Oryunhoe.

It is said that so much blood has been shed between the political faction and the Sa faction that their power has fallen to half of what it was in the past.

‘Yes, it’s nothing compared to the time of the Supreme Heavenly Demon.’

Although a lot of blood was shed, the damage to the civilian population was minimal.

Quite a few experts also survived.

As Jin Cheon-hee thought about this, she felt the smell of winter coming from this area.

It was Master’s scent.

‘This can’t be right….’

Isn’t he like that too?

It’s impossible to know what Master did here just from books, but isn’t this result too… really too much… a situation favorable to Baekrin’s Pavilion?

The game had something called an editor.

Most games don’t work these days, but back in the day around Windows 95, they were extremely popular.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms editor is especially famous, and it is literally a cheat program that allows you to manipulate the game as you wish.

Through this, it was possible to play crazy games that completely changed the money and military provisions and ruined the balance.

‘That’s right. It’s not like some kind of person is running a real midfield editor…’

No matter what, the results in this book are so, so…

‘Master?!’

* * *

There was too much implicit information in the book sent by Open.

While Jin Tianxi once again looked for traces of her teacher on the boat, Jiashi was amazed at the enormity of the Yangtze River.

“The river is as huge as the sea. It’s really fun. yes? “Isha.”

Click, click, click.

Jashi’s bone necklace shakes.

Isha, who had become a spirit, also seemed to enjoy this boat ride.

‘Fortunately, I don’t really seem to get seasick.’

Jashi did not leave the bow.

He said this while looking intently at the surrounding scenery.

“I heard that the Hua Empire is a prosperous country. It is indeed so. “The spirits are all strong.”

“There is a spirit here too.”

“But I’m not in a position to be ‘taken in’ like where I was. “It seems that humans believe in the land itself rather than spirits.”

Are you talking about feng shui?

Certainly, even if there are no spirit masters, there are feng shui masters who can see ley lines.

Jin Cheon-hee said.

“There will be folk beliefs in each region. However, Confucius said that he did not mention gods with great power, so Confucianism is strong.”

“Oh, then it might be a surprisingly peaceful place?”

“Oh, that’s not it. Whether it’s just Jungwon or Saeedae, humans are still humans. When it comes to governing the country, we just exclude such super-powerful and mysterious aspects. “At most, we can perform ancestral rites to honor our ancestors or observe the future by looking at the stars?”

“Hmm. Interesting. But that is possible because this land is so rich.”

Jin Cheon-hee does not deny those words.

If I hadn’t gone to Sae-oe, I might have viewed it with a more arrogant gaze.

But after rolling there, all I could think of was:

-You shouldn’t think that I am any more ethical than those people. People don’t know unless they are in that situation. Everything is just a guess. How can I be so sure that I’m different from them?

This was what a psychiatric director I know said.

Even the words he left when settling the traffic accident case.

His Mercedes had now crossed a river of no return and he himself had to be hospitalized for a month, but he came to an agreement.

His nickname was Buddha.

Those words only hit me after I’ve died a few times.

So, rather than just judging the other person by my own standards, I thought the answer was to do what I could right away.

“Jashi, shall we try the Mabo pose again?”

On the ship, Jin Cheon-hee taught Jiashi the basics of martial arts.

The basics are enough to strengthen the lower body and teach breathing.

Jashi lasted longer than expected.

Even if it is not at the level of a martial artist, it seems that the shaman is definitely a superhuman who surpasses the average person.

“Are you feeling a power outage?”

Jashi’s inner thigh muscles tremble.

“I can feel it, but having to breathe the same way in this uncomfortable position… this is so… big…!”

“Still, Jashi is doing much better than the average person.”

“The Jungwon people I met before used to breathe while sitting cross-legged.”

“We will do that later, but Jashi is a shaman. Your pupils will be better.”

There are two types of meditation, usually sitting and sitting, and moving.

As Jashi said, usually left-wing exercises are mainly taught.

It is difficult to gain internal energy, and compared to having to keep repeating the same movements, there is little enlightenment to be gained.

So, martial arts in powerhouses usually revolve around left-handed attacks.

However, Jin Cheon-hee was teaching Ja-si about pupil first.

“The pupil is very efficient in building physical strength right away. Additionally, Jashi uses magic powers, so if he needs to protect himself, he will use magic rather than martial arts. In that case, it is better to learn the pupils. is not it? Isha?”

Huh-!

The wind blew and swept Jin Cheonhee’s hair.

“That’s right.”

“Isha, I follow you more than I, the contractor.”

“Thanks to the ice cream. what. “It’s the best thing to eat.”

While staying with Lee Sha, Jin Cheon-hee provided delicious food for Lee Sha every day.

Even though I couldn’t see it, I still felt Isha through the movement of the wind and the clicking of Jashi’s necklace.

‘And just by providing food like this every day, Isha might become stronger in some way.’

Of course, there won’t be anything to worry about right away.

However, after providing hundreds and even thousands of meals to Hwang-gu and Noe-jin, didn’t you later realize how much they had grown?

The same goes for spirits.

Even if there was no immediate effect, I thought something good would happen if I continued to do it.

Of course, even though Isha has become a spirit, she is still a child and enjoys delicious food.

“Ugh! “It tastes like death.”

“I’m doing well. Just hold on for 10 more seconds. 10 9 8….”

Jin Cheon-hee began to recite from 2 to half of 2, half of 2, half of 2, half of 2.

“you. Haven’t you heard that people are being treated really viciously?”

“Me? Is that possible?”

Jin Cheon-hee spit out a lie without even putting saliva in her mouth.


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