Chapter 141 – 141. Atomizer

Eon Seo-jin’s massage parlor plan using ‘I’ was a great success.
“The massage in room 1 ends after half an hour~! Customer in number 7? Do you have one?”
“You have to wait for about 20 minutes for the massage in Room 9. You can put your name on the waiting list here.”
“…Water while you wait.”

The handsome men and women guide them diligently and do not let go of their kind expressions.
In the case of considering only the level of martial arts, it was okay to concurrently serve as an elder of the Daedaemunpa, if it was a martial art of the Hwagyeong level.

No matter how much they were students, the visitors were greeted with a strange sense of satisfaction as the masters of such a high level treated them politely.

Most of them are warriors who came to watch the preliminaries of the Yongbong branch.

Because they have to look for students who will make a name for themselves in the midfield in the future.
It was to build a close relationship in advance with the group to which the student belongs, which is likely to become large.

Therefore, Muhwaje can be visited even by civilians who have not learned martial arts, but most of the actual visitors were unmanned.
The second most was a merchant who followed the flow of money.

In such a situation, there were a lot of people who came to get a massage on purpose in order to approach them, who are masters of Hwagyeong.

Widely. Blame.

“Ohhhhh! Heh, the power is overflowing… —-!!”
“That, the Pure Land of Paradise is here…!”
“Kiyo oh clothes!”

12 “I’s” Wearing masks continue to treat the guests while activating the Hwa-an-Geum-Jeong.
They melted just by stabbing the blood in the unstable airway and circulating it easily using the technique of Taegeuk contained in the Cheonma Yongrinmu.

A reaction that cannot be expected without complaint.

At first, the people who visited after seeing the level of the members of the club now really became returning guests to receive my massage.

It’s a point and blood massage that doesn’t even last half a second.
It was a crucible of shock and horror when I saw those who had tasted it once visited two or three times a day.

If I were a pretty woman, I would have felt less fatigued than a normal man.

However, as proof that the male to female ratio of warriors is 7:3, more than 80% of the visitors are furry men. It’s not like they’re fighting, but when I examine the man’s body with the Hwa-An-Geum-Jeong, I can even see the drooping male organ.

Seeing a crude genital organ that I don’t want to describe makes me feel very uncomfortable…

The effect was very direct.

When I saw the smirking old men entering the room, I wanted to hit them right away.
However, looking at the atmosphere of Yeo-ryeong and Jia, I had a strong intuition that if that was the case, it would be Jo Jin-jin.
Mainly ‘my peace’…

“Guest. You’ve gathered here. I’ll press the blood on your thighs for a while.”

I said wearing the tiger mask in room 3.

“Your shoulders are stiff because of your breasts. I’ll massage you for a moment.”

I, wearing a monkey mask in room 9, said.

“You’ve already solved everything, so you don’t have a place to get together. I recommend you to just go.”
“No, student. This side of the back is a little…”
“Get out.”

Wearing a mouse mask in room 1, I scuffle with a customer who is faking illness.

The massage made me feel so good, so I stood in line again and came in.

“What? Why is your voice rising?”
“Ah. That’s what you mean.”

After a brief scuffle, I came to explain her situation to Eon Seo-jin, who came into the room to understand the situation-

[Just do it, dude.]

Unseojin glared at her eyes from an angle invisible to her guest with her electric tone.

[Hogang, no money bag, no, the customer said he would pay for a massage, but just do it. What if I miss the 1st prize? Will you take responsibility?]
[…]

In the end, I had to surrender and listen to Jupiter, who pressed his blood for a triangular amount of time.
It was a time of wonder.

If I persevere with patience, I wonder if the end is in sight.

Before I knew it, the day’s work was over, and only half-time was left.

Including the 11th room where the alter egos are waiting, room 12 where I, the main body wearing a pig mask, is.
The last guest of the day was a middle-aged guru who seemed to be aging gracefully.

“Holholhol. Thank you very much.”

‘Dosara. He’s a rare guest.’

It is known that massage is mostly done by women, and Taoists do not forbid women.

However, as she is a guru, she had to maintain her integrity and innocent dignity.
Therefore, it was quite far away to visit a place that would seem to openly covet women.

“…All right.”

But she wasn’t particularly surprised.

Monks have strict rules as much as neatly shaved hair, but masters are quite secular, so the rules are rather broad, so it wasn’t strange that they came to get a massage.

I wouldn’t have been surprised if, unlike the practitioners of the Hwasan faction, I had left out the Taegeuk pattern engraved on that uniform and that the level of martial arts was the entrance to the Hyeongyeong.

‘Why did that man come to the massage parlour?’

Although he was from a non-partisan faction, he is a master who has achieved the status of a provincial police officer.
It must have been.

‘Mujini’s teacher.’

Malcodosa Mujin’s teacher and the leader of the shaman faction.

It was the appearance of Heo Jeopjin, the Taegeuk Sword Emperor.

***

When I first heard about Heo Jeop-jin, I was very surprised.

‘How can Doho be sloppy?’

It was clear that the naming sense of the person who built the doho had gone to Mattangi or he had enemies with Heo Jeopjin in his previous life.
If it wasn’t for that, there’s no way they would have given me such a malicious doho.

Heo Jeop-jin, who was in a position where there was nothing strange about severing ties with the teacher who gave him the doho, lived a steadfast life despite ridicule around him.

Heo Jeop-jin, who climbed to the prefectural police and even transformed into a complete transformation, now looks like he is in his early 40s even though he has passed the age of 1,000 people.
He succeeded in becoming a new master of shamanism.

But to think that such a sloppy man, not just a guru, came to a massage parlor run by students.

In an incomprehensible situation, I first approached Heo Jeop-jin, who was lying face down on the bed.

An ordinary massage to begin with.
It was because I was worried that, by chance, he, a master of the Hyeon-gyeong, might see through the technique of the Taegeuk Hye-gum in my point-and-point massage.

Back. Back.

“Heh heh. It’s cool. I can understand why there are so many customers.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. By the way, child. Would you like to talk to this old lady?”
“…As much as you like.”

The answer pops out a moment later, narrowing your eyes.

‘This human… I didn’t notice.’

I may not have read all of my realm, but at least I understood that it was more than the beginning of Hyeongyeong.

I must have tried to read my realm from the beginning, but I couldn’t.

Until recently, it was disguised as a hwagyeong, but after discussing with Master, it was posted as the beginning of a hyeongyeong.
The case of failing to see through the realm is usually a commoner who has not learned martial arts or has a martial art of equal or higher rank.

Considering those parts, there is no way that the students of the Makyogwan aren’t warriors, so it’s the latter.

[Mysterious Body Massage Party] Among the members, Hyungyeong was the only one with the highest possibility of being Master’s disciple, so it was natural for Heo Jeopjin to be so sure.

“Thank you for agreeing. Then ask me one thing. What do you think Taegeuk is?”

Out of nowhere, I ask about Taegeuk.

No. Although he is a secular disciple, what does it mean when a non-partisan scholar asks a Hwasan sect about Taegeuk?

Not ‘Do you believe in Taegeuk?’

At first glance, I could feel it as a question of a crazy old man, but considering the fact that he was a Hyungyeong and Mujin’s teacher, he answered with sincere consideration.

“Taegeuk is nature.”
“Nature? Wouldn’t it be more like a cycle? The cycle of yin and yang is the basic principle that makes up all things, but in the end it is basic. How can nature, which is the universe itself?”
“Think about it.”

As if it were a simple Taegeuk, he added an explanation and subtly started a point-and-point Taegeuk massage.

“When water gets hotter than a certain temperature, it evaporates and goes up into the sky.”

Press the back of his head

“Then it coalesces into a cloud and falls again as rain on the mountains.”

Perhaps it was too much work on her body to form the Taegeuk, she subtly adjusts the slightly twisted vertebrae.

“It flows down to the sea.”

My point blood helps circulation to Heo Jeopjin’s nogu and gradually goes down.

“It evaporates again and goes to the sky.”

He started massaging his head again and said calmly.

“In the end, it’s just a play on words roughly expressed, but that’s why it’s natural to want to be anything you want to be yourself. I think so.”

By the way, this is the explanation of the uinoegi that the future Mujin realized after seeing his teacher’s last appearance.
It was the insistence of a guy who learned Taegeukhyeom, but was not an image, and his Uideukgi was natural, not Taegeuk.

Looking at the fact that Taegeuk Iljeomhwa was created through that martial arts, it is not completely wrong.

It’s a very strange situation to convey such a disciple’s martial arts to a former teacher.

It was then.

Whoops.

“…Crazy?”

Heo Jeop-jin, who suddenly emits a magnificent force from his whole body.

“This is the Mercenary.”

This is the growth of a warrior who rises in rank and breaks through the wall without fail.
Heo Jeop-jin listens to the grievances of his future pupil and goes beyond the entrance of the current state to complete maturity.

After grasping the situation, I immediately opened the words of Bagua and set up a method to cut off from the outside world with magic.

No matter how adherent you are, if there is an outside approach in the middle of capturing enlightenment, you may fall into the main fire intoxication and die in the worst case.
In a situation where Lu Dong-bin’s power might exist, it was impossible to inform the outside world that Heo Jeo-jin, a master of the county police, was defenseless.

I conveyed the situation to Yeoryeongi and Jia through my spirit, and I stood guard in this camp.

Has half an hour passed?
Heo Jeop-jin slowly opened his eyes in room 12 of the massage parlor where no one else entered.

The eyes that were already giddy now gave the impression of being completely benign.

Have I truly become a master?

I’m worried that I won’t be able to take a look at the fable.

There are times when our master also shows the aspect of a true master.
However, considering his relationship with his disciple, I know that he will never try to win the first place, so I have no worries, but I am not a true man.

“Hey, young helper.”
“…You can tell me.”

I feel a sense of incongruity with the changed name.

“Is young Dou really born with the destiny of being a thousand years old?”
“…”

Suddenly hit the bone