The Return of The Crazy Demon Chapter 355

Episode 355. Does darkness have a fragrance?

Today I lay on my side and watched the waterfall pouring down.

“… … .”

I didn’t know before that waterfalls help cultivate the mind. Is it because if you place a burning cup under the stream of a waterfall, the fire goes out quickly?

It was cool.

Suddenly, when I looked up to the top of the waterfall, I saw Samjae looking down at me, and below that, on the protruding rock, there were masters such as Lim Sobaek, Baekwi Seosaeng, Geomje, and Gwonwang.

But no matter how much I looked, there were no more than ten people above me.

As I continued to imagine, someone recklessly appeared from where the Geomje was and pushed the Geomje with his shoulder, causing him to fall down the waterfall.

When I wondered what kind of violent person he was, he turned out to be Gwangseung.

Of course, the order I think of and the actual order of the experts located throughout the waterfall will be different.

What would have happened if Gwangseung in his past life had collided directly with Samjae when he was refueling Kangho?

I don’t know because it hasn’t happened yet. It’s hard to predict the fights of those who are higher level than me.

I got up, sat cross-legged, and stared at the waterfall.

How many days did we stay here?

After about forty days passed, I forgot to count the days. I no longer wonder why I only eat chicken for most of my three meals a day.

At the Steel Mountain Lodge, I did not always practice external skills.

I had a longer fortune-telling breakfast than ever before, slept longer than ever before, and danced more intensely than ever before.

Most of the time, the white-robed student and I attacked Cheonak at the same time, but Cheonak sometimes assigned us individual roles as if he were researching something.

For example, with his left hand, he competes with me in internal strength competition.

He even competed with a white-robed student using only his right hand.

We applied the virtual fight to each other that we couldn’t practice alone.

We often sat in a triangle and had a tense battle, and this time, the white-clothed student seemed to be studying something and made specific requests for various things from the two of us.

Cheon-ak and I have good comprehension skills, so we quickly understood most of what Baek-ui-seosaeng was saying.

So, we do not practice alone… … .

They were conducting personal training in parallel while helping each other with their training and research.

Here’s a summary of the martial arts skills of the three of us.

Cheonak is a combination of internal and external energy that allows it to rise from the bottom of the waterfall, cut through all the rough water, and then climb up to the top. I learned something through a passing conversation: Cheonak was a man who would have become a strong man even if he had not become Heukseon’s disciple. This is because it was young Cheonak who went around countless places and found a child who had the qualities that Heukseon thought could withstand the harsh training.

That’s what it meant to be a former slave.

It feels like seeing a mythical spirit creature whose birth itself is of a different kind.

I watched the evil closely.

I came to believe the unbelievable statement that the old generals freely roamed through tens of thousands of enemy lines in a short period of time on the battlefield.

It is possible if the level is different.

The soldier must have been like a child of about seven or eight years old. The cavalrymen must have been boys in their early teens. No matter how many enemies there were, with just one horse that could ride on an old polearm, one would have easily broken through the battlefield as if going down the mountain behind them.

Cheonak is that kind of man.

From what I saw from the side, it seemed like even a hundred or two hundred martial arts masters would have a hard time dealing with Cheon-ak.

Therefore, it was the right decision not to attack Cheonak, who was committing massacres within the forces controlled by the Heukseon, even though the Murim Alliance had put it at the forefront of its exploits.

On the other hand, I also learned more about the true value of white-robed scholars.

As Cheonak said, this guy was not interested in the combination of external and internal skills.

He is a man who decided on his own path early on.

The core of martial arts pursued by Baekwi Seosaeng was to freely handle light and weight.

This could be said to be developing the Jeun sect by making it more detailed and specialized.

Attempting to use this technique of Gyeongjung was studying the martial arts of capturing and returning the opponent’s strength or even internal energy in a short period of time using one’s own Gyeongjung, or changing direction in an instant.

So, the ideal of a white-robed student was a martial arts class as high as the ultimate body desired by Cheonak.

The paths are so diverse.

At first, the smart white-clothed student was confused and only talked about theories… … .

Cheonak gives advice, and I often correct him with nonsense.

As we sometimes deployed offense and defense as Baekkei wanted, Baekkeo students were also determining the direction of their research and establishing a system as a single martial arts school.

Even Cheonak, who was watching this from the side… … .

I told the student in white clothes that if I complete my research, I would be worthy of being called a great master.

It is said that it was the first time that Baekui Scholar heard something close to a compliment from Cheonak, so Cheonak also seemed to acknowledge that the direction Baekui Scholar was pursuing was meaningful.

In any case, this was a martial art that a white-robed scholar could not create on his own, so there was the hassle of constantly having to deal with Cheonak and I like puppets.

I often thought about this while having a one-on-one meeting with a student in white clothes.

It was like a martial art designed to repel the attacks of the powerful Cheon-ak from the beginning to the end. In other words, it was a martial art that would not have been thought of if Cheon-ak had not existed, and it was gradually being created.

If I bring back the subject of that waterfall I am looking at.

The white-robed student was a mutant who wanted to change even the strong flow of the waterfall.

In the first place, the perspective on martial arts is completely different from that of Cheonak.

One day, Baek Yi-seosaeng stopped practicing martial arts and spent the whole day meditating. Then he said this.

He said that he might not be able to complete this martial arts study completely.

When Kang Ho-in is immersed, he often falls into the habit of using coins… … .

Baekwi Seosaeng was a smart man who would just stop thinking and drink alcohol whenever he did that, or he would follow the heavenly evil and practice external techniques.

In that sense, I… … .

I just liked looking at the waterfall.

This is because these unexpected forty days are a kind of rest for me.

My current martial arts school is very different from that of Cheonak or Baekwi Seo-saeng. In fact, if I wake up right now and open the Sun and Moon Light, I can cleanly blow away the waterfall in front of me and the rocks surrounding the waterfall.

However, if you ask whether this is possible and whether my current level is similar to that of Samjae or other experts, it is a bit ambiguous.

Because it is obvious that these powerful people will not give me this opportunity.

“… … .”

I heard footsteps and turned my head to see Cheonak and a white-robed student with sweat all over their bodies, heading towards the waterfall.

Since the three of us were each training on our own, we didn’t care about whether we were practicing external exercises or watching the waterfall like I was.

Cheonak asked me while soaking in the water.

“Munju, do you think you can climb the waterfall if you look at me like that?”

I nodded.

“I think it will rise soon.”

“Your way?”

“My way.”

Cheonak said to the white robe student.

“Baekga, please show me.”

“I wonder?”

Is that white-robed student the same white-robed student I used to know? When talking to Cheonak, the class seemed far removed.

The white-robed student entered the center of the waterfall, crouched down, and then leapt into the waterfall. Just by looking at it, the speed and power were incredible, but when it reached its peak, a stream of water suddenly burst out in the middle, as if a monsoon had struck. As a result of the reaction, the white-clothed student who soared through the waterfall arrived at the top and looked down at Cheonak and me with an arrogant expression on his face.

“Did you see it?”

Cheon-ak muttered.

“You’ve been using tricks your whole life.”

“I just had to come up no matter what I had to do.”

The white-robed scholar snorted, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes. He couldn’t tell right away whether he was trying to make a fortune breakfast or organize his thoughts.

Soon, Cheonak entered the waterfall, and as he did every time, he quickly climbed through the waterfall and settled down opposite the white-robed scholar, then immediately closed his eyes.

I was looking at two people sitting cross-legged on the pure white waterfall… … .

It was like seeing immortals.

Of course, those two are evil immortals.

As I watched the actions, training, areas of thought, and way of thinking of two people with completely different tendencies, I came to see myself objectively.

I can actually scale a waterfall in one go right now.

Forty days is a long time, and if it is short, it is a short time. It is not that I realized the method by practicing here for only 40 days, but 40 days were just added to my training period starting from my previous life.

I found a solution.

It is an inner explosion.

Even the concept was created by me and I had never seen it in any class or book, so it is an unlearned thing that doesn’t even have a name.

If you train here, you will become stronger every day thanks to the environment and the experts around you.

I used to be a Hao Wen Ju, but now I feel like a monkey practicing face-to-face wall training.

Although I was worried about the outside world as a whole.

I decided to trust my eldest brother. If there was a big problem, he would come to me or send someone. So he convinced me that my cultivation time was given to me by the Four Great Evils.

Only by believing that did my agitated mind calm down a bit.

I thought about the name of the inner explosion, organized the principles, and studied carefully to avoid exploding myself.

If Jahain-gong is already in a state of being engulfed in fire.

This inner explosion feels like the first flame moving from the torch to the guest house. So, it is inevitable that the power of Jashingong will be cut off at the beginning and applied to the divine law.

Because it was difficult to control one’s own actions… … .

Going back to the starting point, the moment when the inner energy of the extreme yin and the extreme yang collide, or, to put it in my own way, the moment when a flame is created, is considered explosive power.

In that case, it would be absurd to say that this is just one part of his work. Depending on the sect, the expression “Ilseong” is also used.

I crossed my arms and looked at the two villains, Cheonak and the White-robed Scholar, and thought about naming my inner explosion.

We are going through all this trouble in the hope that our students will become charlatans different from us, but we cannot use evil in the name of martial arts. However, since it is a martial art created by scraping together clues one by one while working with those dark people, the first thing… … .

It reminded me of darkness.

I believe that even those dark evildoers have their own use. However, a white-robed scholar is not a vessel capable of becoming a long-time scholar of one sect.

It’s not that the bowl is small, but its purpose is completely different.

This is because he is a guy who only treats people who are of the lowest order of evil, and has the personality of a person who is not good at anything. As long as the student was smart, he would have to be a person with a poor compatibility and a rare clear mind to be able to fully learn the martial arts of a white-robed student.

A priest like Makgunja, who left first, would have been a suitable person.

So, although he is still an evil person, he is an unusual man who can open his heart to a gentleman-like man.

He is not pure evil, but he is a man with his own scent.

Suddenly, I stopped thinking, got up, crossed the Yongso, and was greeted by the powerful waterfall on the top of my head.

Above the waterfall, humans emitting a dark scent are sitting cross-legged.

I prepared for an internal explosion in my own way.

In any case, in order to combine the Sun and Moon Light Spring with both hands, you need to raise two types of resistance in the dantian.

If you consider the path that inner energy moves in terms of distance or order.

It’s an internal explosion, a self-made attack, and a sun and moon light spring… … .

I’m a strange person even when I think about it, so I’m creating martial arts in the reverse order of Sun and Moon Light Heaven, Self-Heart Attack, and Internal Explosion.

I crouched down… … .

As I surged forward, I attempted to explode internally as I wanted. It spread out like a gale into the pouring waterfall and broke through.

Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

I was clearly going through a waterfall, but I had the strange feeling of being quickly plunged into deep water. At some point, the feeling of water touching my whole body disappeared and clean air came in.

The moment you take a breath… … .

I don’t know how much it rose, but I could see Cheonak and a white-robed scholar sitting cross-legged below.

This is an inner explosion unfolding in my own way.

I got off on the rock near the center of the White-clad Seosaeng and Cheonak and looked at the mountains and streams spread out below the waterfall. Come to think of it, it was also the first time I came up and saw a spectacle in about 40 days.

“… … .”

Suddenly, the white-robed student opened his eyes and asked me.

“Did you come up with it your way?”

I nodded. Cheonak then opened his eyes and asked with a curious expression.

“After thinking about it for a few days, I achieved something. “Is this a new martial arts skill?”

“It’s a new martial arts skill.”

“name is?”

He added the appearance of a gale surging like a gale to the words of Heavenly Evil, and told the two people the name of the divine law to which the internal explosion was applied.

“Amhyangpyo (暗香飄).”

The white robe student looked at Cheonak and said this.

“For some reason, it seems like darkness refers to us, but is it just my feeling?”

Instead of answering, Cheonak asked me.

“Moonju, is there a fragrance even in darkness?”

I sat down on the rock and nodded.

“There was.”

“Why past tense?”

I said while looking at Cheonak.

“Jinhyang also had a scent.”

I looked at the white robe student.

“Even the youngest priest had the scent of a gentleman.”

I crossed my arms and spoke to the two people.

“It’s a scent that should not be forgotten. If the scent of the priest and the older sister Jinhyang, who were called gentlemen, had not remained in the two of them, I would have been killed by my senior or Muje a long time ago. Isn’t that right?”

The white robe student and Cheonak looked at me blankly.

“… … .”

I redefined Amhyangpyo while looking at the two people.

“The mark has the meaning of a gale, but it also means fluttering. It doesn’t fit the name of Divine Law or Gyeonggong, but I’m not the type of person to pay attention to details like that. I’ve never seen them, but I plan to remember Jinhyang and Makgunja. “The fragrance of the dark times saved me, so Amhyangpyo will become a new law that will save many people in the future.”

Actually, I was able to make Amhyangpyo because of Cheonak and Baekui Seosaeng. But before that, the reason I am alive and well right now is because of Samae Jinhyang and Prince Mak. This is because those two left behind a faint scent of humanity in these evildoers.

“… … .”

For quite some time these evil bastards said nothing.

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