Chapter 244 – 244. The Underworld

“Sir. I am not a pervert.”
“I didn’t say anything.”
“The eyes of the benefactor are the eyes of a passing renegade. So, as the master of Shaolin, I have an obligation to resolve that misunderstanding.”
“…”

What does clearing up the misunderstanding of being a renegade have to do with the master of Shaolin? Since all previous presidents were perverts, I wonder if I have an obligation to resolve that misunderstanding as a successor?
However, I know that it is not for such chivalrous reasons, but to hide personal shame.

Purr.

That’s because her face became red like the color of her eyes as her fox ears and tail fluttered.

Analyzing that against my master’s reaction, it just meant that I was so fucking embarrassed that I wanted to go down the rat hole.
Seeing that the reaction is similar to when my teacher squirted semen through his back hole after anal intercourse, I’m pretty sure it’s about as good as copper.

“I’m not a pervert. You can tell from my walk. As a Buddhist, if you know how many people I have enlightened and attained enlightenment and raised Shaolin to the Buddha Way, the Siju will regret saying such a thing.”
“Then, what was the reason you ate your mouth while looking at my groin?”
“That, that’s just a side effect of becoming a nine-tailed fox. I was inadvertently seeing the nine-tailed fox’s instinct for attraction. Amitabha Buddha. Amitabha Buddha.”

The blonde-red-eyed Yoho master, who spat out really pitiful excuses and recited dislikes over and over again, as if to ask not to ask any more. He was a little different from Master, who used to get angry when he was at a disadvantage.

A vixen monk who tries to deny that she is lewd while having no problem with her breasts touching her extramarital man. Isn’t it a really rare species that has no mate.

“I’m just lewd, not pervert.”
“You admit this?!”
“I can’t help but admit it.”

When did she regain her composure? It was no secret that my eyes were drawn to her breasts.

“Shijou. How do you think I lengthened my tail to nine without having sex between a man and a woman?”
“Uh… As a granddaughter?”
“…”
“…Sorry.”
“I’ll go over it just once.”

He said that while class president, but his eyes were unusual. If I go even a little further from here, the punishment of that iron fist will be directed at me.

No matter how much it is my body that has achieved adamantine Buddha.
I can’t stand the punches of that small hand that can’t even support one side of my chest with both hands.

Shaolin, famous for fists and sticks, is full of batting masters, and even if you look at the master right in front of you, that bracken-like hand has the power to break every bone, surpassing my endurance. So let’s not fool around.

“Whoa. The way I lengthened my tail was by acknowledging my sexuality and through delusions.”
“A lewd delusion?”
“Yes. It was very difficult at first.”

A light blush rose on both of the chief’s cheeks.

Rocking.

“…”

As if in trouble, I put my hand on my cheek, and as I supported my lower chest with my other arm, the fat pulsated violently. I was at a loss for words as I tasted the feeling of being sucked into them.

Regardless, she continued to tell her own story.

“The power of the fox is based on lust, but it was not used at all and caused frequent clashes in carrying out the Buddha’s teachings, so it was a truly alluring time of endurance. Because the accident took the reins and it became a no-one.”

Master’s pottery can be said to be a flexible path in its own way, but the path a Buddhist walks to become a Buddha had many things to be moderated. That’s why it was not difficult to guess that the boss would have been in a difficult situation as he grew up and caused a conflict with Yoho’s instincts.

Come to think of it, Master and the host were not exactly the same.

It goes without saying, but the fixation of the ideal body was different from the body shape because of me.
If you look at it more broadly, it’s the same nine-tailed fox, but unlike Master’s fluffy tail, which grew bigger after eating a lot of my energy, the chief’s tail was just the right size to use as a scarf.

If Master’s tail softly wraps the whole body and makes hugging feel good, the headmaster’s tail is literally a tail for beauty, like a bewitching nine-tailed fox wagging its tail.
Maybe that’s why it seemed more magical.

Our master’s nickname is Maehwa Sword, and this was the part where we could see why the chief’s nickname was Yoho God. It’s just surprising that she’s still a virgin despite having the nickname Yoho.

“However, inhalation is originally to absorb the opposite energy of yin and yang and take it as one’s own. So I found a way to acknowledge my lewdness and accept the energy, but not to practice color as a Buddhist.”
“What is it?”
“It is to absorb the energy by masturbating and having erotic fantasies with Yanggang-type elixir or inner altar.
“…”

Seeing the master of Shaolin Temple masturbate for the first time in Moorim history, I lost my ability to speak, not knowing what to say.

The sexual desire newly inscribed in the instinct is boiling, but as a Buddhist, you can’t vent out the lust of coveting the body of another person.
How much masturbation, no… Is that possible if you have to put a lot of inner sheaths on it?

She was a great woman in many ways. Such content would not have appeared even in the vulgar language written by Seo Jin-yi.

“No, what kind of elixir did you take to have nine tails?”
“There is a small pond at the top of Mt. Sungsan, where Mannyeonhwari lives. It is a spirit creature that usually lives in the area of ​​Yeolyang Keeper, so it should not be in Mt. Sungsan. He created and raised them.”
“…So you just ate it?”
“Yeah.”
“OMG.”

I couldn’t help but be stunned by the headmaster’s words that he ate raw fish from Mannyeonhwari, which was like a treasure from his ancestors.
To put it in an easy-to-understand analogy, it would be like the current chief breaking the sword handed down from his ancestors with his fist, promising to become stronger with his fists from a family renowned for swordsmanship. If the ancestors who had reached nirvana had heard this, the ten Buddhas might have penetrated to the marrow of their bones and become a surah instead of a Buddha.

Anyway, now I can understand the host.

Acknowledging her own sexual desire and becoming a lewd and shady nature that makes her delusion 19, in reality, as a Buddhist, she is not practicing that delusion. You admit that you’re lewd, but you can’t admit that you’re pervert.
Being lewd means admitting that you are lewd, but pervert means admitting that you practiced it in real life.

I don’t know if it’s because of this, but the way the host took the class president’s hand started to look strangely erotic. Isn’t the reason for being the class president not to attain enlightenment like Hye-ga, but to masturbate with his free hand?
I was silent because the absurd imagination came closer to reality without knowing why.

The host, who had been staring at my reaction as if watching, blushed.

“Anyway, that Mannyeonhwari has reached the end of its lifespan and has returned to the bosom of nature. As a Buddhist, I didn’t break the commandments and commit suicide, so I don’t think there’s any problem.”
“But you didn’t have too much hesitation. There must have been an option to keep it separately as a sorcery and use it for training later in the Shaolin Temple.”
“Am I the one after that?”
“…That’s not wrong.”

From the point of view of the ancestors who brought the Mannyeonhwari, the current head of the house is a descendant. How can I see that I used it properly?
It happened that Mannyeonhwari died of natural causes, so he didn’t commit murder, and the host probably ate Hwari raw fish because he thought the time was right. Rather, Shaolin was born as a master of the life and death world, so I should think of it as a good thing.
Although it was a very awkward situation for me, who had to save Master.

Even though we were surprised by his unexpected appearance, our conversation continued.

There are a few things I was able to learn here, just as Master was trapped inside the cage and couldn’t come out, and as if the director didn’t know everything about Master, there were many things he didn’t know about me.
To give an example, she didn’t even know how many kids she had, starting with how many women she had relationships with. When I heard about the existence of Harin, a cute daughter born between Master and I, I was surprised but looked at me with strange aspirations.

As a Buddhist, I shouldn’t have a relationship, so I can’t have a child with my lineage. But I heard that Master, who is a guru, had already gone with me and had a child.
I understood that her instincts as a woman, not a Buddhist, had caused her envy to spring up.

We visited an intelligence agency pretending to be another intelligence organization, although it is actually Haomen. Surprisingly, the head of the room also used Hao Mun often, so when I presented a gold plate, the branch manager immediately came out and served it.
When I asked for information about my other colleagues, specifically those who showed potential in this world, the head of the Hanam branch shook his head with hair loss.

“Ummm. First of all… There are about four people who can give you high-quality information about the people you mentioned.”
“Tell me right away. I’ll gladly give you the price.”
“Then, I’ll tell you first of all, I’m sorry, but we don’t have any information about them.”
“Under?”

As his eyes widened at the completely unexpected answer, the branch manager urgently brought out the reason.

“Please don’t misunderstand. How would I do that to a customer with a gold plate? It’s just that Dokgo-sei went extinct centuries ago, so there’s not much information about him.”
“…”

Was it cut off without being able to carry on the seed that goes on in this world?

However, this place was also a conditional demonic realm where those who entered were possessed by other potential selves, putting their original selves to sleep and sprouting potential selves. It’s very difficult and unreasonable, but it’s clear that the single rich man is alive somewhere.
Accepting that things had become embarrassing, I couldn’t hold back a sigh.

“Haa. Then, please gather all the information about those who have Mr. Dokgo. I will pay the price.”
“I don’t recommend it, but I’ll get it.”

And the advanced information about the others that followed was also not very good.

The other was, unexpectedly, Yeo-ryeong, who had already become the head of the Heavenly Demon Church. It was judged that it would be difficult to obtain information about Yeo-ryeong in this world where conflicts with outsiders were heightened because it was an era without demons.
After all, rather than Sichuan Tangga absorbing Haomen, Haomen’s original skills must be superior. Someday, I hope that unknown people will cooperate with me by forming an intelligence organization of this level.

‘The situation in the Heavenly Demonic Church is unusual. Here, they see this as a sign of the Great War of True Demons.’

If it were our world, it would be seen as a fight over the ownership of the Devil’s Land between Xinjiang and Qinghai. I’m just looking at the level of war here. I guess that’s how bad it is.

Except for the fact that it has become more difficult to meet Yeoryeong, this is not bad information.

‘No, I’d rather have a war.’

Yang-min, who is about to die, is not actually a living person because he is inside the Devil’s Palace anyway. In a situation where there is nothing to worry about, if the other side comes to me on its own, I can find a way to injure myself by destroying the Demonic Cult and abducting Yeoryeong at once.
I was about to feel better when I heard the information that Yeo-ryeong would come on her own.

“And finally-.”

That is, until I heard information about the last person.

“If you’re referring to Young master, a Young master of Jinju’s family, who recently showed symptoms of mental illness, invoked Dafa, caused a sex change himself, became a glider, and destroyed Jinju’s family.
“…”

Can I cry