Disciple of the Three Kings

Vol. 6 Episode 18+

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Yanguishimgong, also called Yanguishingong, was a shaman’s original new gongjeolhak, which was also representative of the shaman.

Minin originally uses the Naegongshim method to perform martial arts, but due to the limitation that body and mind are one, he cannot perform more than two martial arts at the same time.

However, it is different for those who have learned the deep gong of the sheep.

So, different minds can use different inner skills to play two martial arts at the same time.

Unfortunately, however, this was not a huge advantage.

It is difficult to reach the apex with one martial arts, but two martial arts must be practiced at the same time.

Also, spreading two martial arts at the same time does not prove that it is stronger than one martial arts.

So, although Yangui Simgong was a shaman’s new Gongjeol study, it could be said that it was a unique martial art that many people did not covet.

“Are you talking about the heart of the sheep?”

That’s why Chunjong asks a question.

When there is no answer, Cheonjong asks again.

“The heart of the sheep… .”

Chunjong knows the true history of the shaman.

So his question was natural.

“The fact that the yangui deep gong originated from Shinma.”

There is a Shinma at the starting point of the Yangui Deep Gong.

Of course.

Splitting the meaning into two and spreading two martial arts.

‘The Heavenly Demon Gods and the Blood Demon Gods.’

Because it was created by a Shinma who had to use those two.

“But why… ?”

Lee Roon-do also knows the principle of Yang’s Deep Gong.

The basics are also in Lee Rowoon.

“Because it has changed.”

Finally, Lee Rowoon says.

“The fundamentals of the original sheep are dividing boundaries.”

The lower one is a blood demon god, and the middle one is a heavenly demon god.

This is similar to Yang’s Deep Gong.

To use two powers at the same time through training by dividing and dividing boundaries within one danjeon and containing two martial arts.

“What I am talking about is… .”

“Heavenly majesty.”

A heavenly horse sealed by a shaman.

Chunjong sacrificed his body to seal the demon.

Then the soul was divided and transferred to Mubaek.

“Did you know that your will was left behind by Chunma?”

Chunjong’s eyes widened at Lee Rowoon’s words.

“Chunma, who woke up again, didn’t go wild right away. It’s not just me.”

Because they had the same chaos, Yi Rowoon could see it in his eyes.

“The will of the remaining Jang Moon-in was holding him back.”

The manifestation of the will that remained even after the soul was divided.

This was what he wanted.

“The spirit of the shaman has changed.”

It’s not about splitting in two.

“It looked like a duplicate.”

From one perfect to two perfect ones.

The shaman’s Taecheongdang.

It is a large hall located on the slope of Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mt. Mudang, it was a large shaman.

In front of him was a man with frizzy hair, sitting cross-legged.

-I didn’t even know that Yangui Deep Gong had such a utility.

Chun Jong didn’t seem to know exactly what he had done.

-I’ll let you know. The secret will be uncovered by the emperor, the benefactor.

It must be the influence of chaos.

There was a possibility that the Yang’s heart that had changed over a long period of time met with chaos and changed itself.

Then that’s good.

‘Anyway, I have chaos.’

It will bring a change from the shaman’s yangui deep gong.

-That’s why.

Heaven’s voice seems to echo through his head.

-The power of the gods.

The supreme deity of Taoism, the Primordial Deity.

The emperor, jihwang, and jinhwang that exist under them.

In the past silver.

-There is a record that blood horses were called Inhwang.

The blood horse is phosphorus.

‘The heavenly horse must be in trouble.’

-That’s right.

And being on top of the two.

-The Emperor is the Shinma.

A being who encompasses and governs the Jihwang and the Inhwang.

The emperor was a Shinma.

But above it exists.

-Primal Heaven.

A being at the beginning of the world, according to Taoism.

Primitive Heavenly Zone.

The emperor was a being who could borrow the power of a primitive god.

-That was definitely the power of the Primordial Goddess.

The power of chaos is said to be the power of Heaven and Earth.

A power that cannot be used by anyone other than the Emperor, and a power that even the Emperor cannot use.

‘Even then, Master was using the power of chaos.’

I put that question aside for a while.

For now, just one possibility.

“If the heart of Yang will do what he wants… .”

I hope this power of chaos can be suppressed.

I thought if I could use it to suppress chaos by duplicating my consciousness rather than sharing it, I might be able to free myself a little more.

Lee Rowoon opened her eyes and moved her bet.

At the same time, the Cheonmagi, which is full of the middle ground, began to move.

Puss.

Vapour rises over Lee Rowoon’s glowing red skin.

In the hot air, Lee Rowoon’s hair began to flutter.

But after a while, the heated air cooled down.

The boiling bet is gone.

Lee Rowoon’s gaze is directed towards a distant foot.

A small shadow hiding behind a tree.

“Didn’t the shaman teach you not to disturb me while in the air?”

A shadow appeared in a juggle at Lee Rowoon’s annoying voice.

A little girl who looks about ten years old.

The girl didn’t know what to do and looked like she was about to cry.

“Wow, Murin-ah!”

The shaman’s warriors, who noticed the presence late, quickly approached and stood behind the girl.

The warriors bow their heads toward Yi Rowoon with trembling voices.

“In the blink of an eye… .”

Perhaps a girl named Murin was one of the shaman’s pupils.

No one came to Taecheongdang because Lee Rowoon was in Taecheongdang, but it seems that the girl came through that gap.

“Oh, my brother… .”

A girl named Murin sticks her face through the gap between the shaman’s disciples and shouts.

“Are you a blood horse?”

The shaman’s disciples have turned pale at Murin’s words.

“Hey, this guy! What are you talking about now!”

“Murin is still young… .”

The bewildered disciples try their best to cover the girl.

“I heard that blood horses are evil!”

In the gap, Murin continues to shout.

“Don’t bully the shaman!”

“This guy… !”

The disciple’s voice, who was about to cover Murin’s mouth and shout, disappeared.

“Ugh.”

“Wow! town!”

The same goes for other shaman’s warriors.

No voice came out, as if something invisible had closed their mouths.

At the same time, their bodies naturally moved to pave the way.

The only one standing there was a girl named Murin.

“That little kid is daring.”

Lee Rowoon clenched her chin with one arm and said to Murin with languid eyes.

“I don’t like children very much.”

Stick!

Most people think of children as crystals of innocence, and they regard them as special.

“I don’t like little girls.”

Lee Rowoon didn’t like children very much.

Murin trembles as if terrified at Lee Rowoon’s words.

The other students of the shaman, noticing the situation, rushed to Taecheongdang.

But only those who enter Taecheongdang can open their mouths and move their bodies.

“The blood horse… Said it was evil… . It’s like a heavenly devil… .”

There was only a girl named Murin.

“Is your brother harassing the shaman?”

The girl speaks even though she is terrified.

“Everyone is different from before. They don’t even try to play with Murin, and we don’t let them go out.”

Now, the faces of the shaman disciples were tired enough to say that they were pale.

In the meantime, Lee Rowoon’s party, including Baek Cheong, also approached and watched the situation with low eyes.

“Little boy.”

“You know what?”

A girl named Murin seemed to relax a bit at Lee Rowoon’s languid, muttering words.

“In your words… .”

A word that comes out indifferently.

“You know that all the people you care about here could die?”

“Doesn’t the shaman teach you?”

Lee Ron said without hesitation.

“If you have a sword, you are a warrior. There is no longer a world that regards you as young.”

“That, that… .”

“Look.”

The body of the disciple who was the first to wrap a girl named Murin was dragged out.

The student’s body, which had stopped, floated up, in pain as if strangled by an invisible hand.

“Aww!”

A girl named Murin was startled and clinged to the student’s body, but to no avail.

Instead, Murin tried to run towards Yi-woon.

Then the pupil’s scream grew deeper.

It was a brief moment, but even a small child could understand it.

The fact that others are suffering because of your actions.

Call.

The shaman’s warriors shoot hostile eyes at Lee Rowoon, even though they are unable to move under pressure by Lee Rowoon.

“Stop! stop it!”

As Murin’s cry continues again.

The disciple, who had risen, fell and fell to the floor.

“Now you know, right? That man almost died because of your actions.”

Murin was staring at Lee Rowoon with only tears in her eyes.

“Do I still feel like a villain?”

Murin shook her head laboriously at Lee Rowoon’s question.

“No… Yes.”

The sight of that little girl’s will succumbing to power.

The shaman saw it all.

I say no, but her eyes are the eyes of a villain that there will be no more evil in the world.

When Lee Rowoon laughed at this, Murin finally burst into tears.

Minin, who had fallen, slowly squirmed and stood up.

Min-eun, who had just stood on the threshold of death.

I started examining myself in amazement.

And then, as if noticing something, he hurriedly swung his head towards Yi Rowoon and bowed his head.

“Thank you, Eun, for the grace.”

The surprise was Murin.

“Sook… it’s okay?”

“Murinah.”

The moomin looks at the murin with complicated eyes.

“Your private residence was severely damaged by an injury.”

The source of life force.

Unlike Naegong, it was difficult to replenish when consumed, and if the source keeper is seriously injured, even the strongest warrior will lose health and life.

“It’s also called chugung hyperhyeol. You returned the source keeper with something similar.”

A good thing to say so casually about nonsense.

However, Murin made a more bizarre expression as if he understood a little.

Laughing while crying.

Angry yet grateful.

“Am I evil?”

It’s good to ask again.

“No.”

Now, unlike before, Murin’s answer was sincere.

“If I killed your master, would I be a villain?”

“All such simple distinctions are useless.”

“Mucheon was not wrong.”

A name considered taboo by the current shaman.

It was the name of a traitor who became the Emperor of the Empire and followed Heaven.

“In this broken world, strength is everything.”

A lot of people who make a complicated face for him.

“You must have seen what would happen if someone like Mucheon had power. The answer is simple.”

“Be strong. If you have a noble will, even if you have power, you will be different from Mucheon. Maybe you can pursue the Tao the shaman says.”

The lost shaman.

“Heavenly horse, blood horse, evil and Nabal.”

Lee Rowoon says with languid eyes.

“Be strong.”

That was all they had to find under Yi Ron.

“Meet your benefactor.”

The shaman’s disciples began to greet Lee Rowoon with a slightly lighter face.

There was also a change in Lee Ro-Won.