The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel Chapter 30

EP.30

It started with the three great disciples.

Life as a shamanist disciple is hard.

Wake up early in the morning and start your day with a healthy breakfast. After the fortune-telling breakfast, we cultivate and practice all day.

Young disciples who had just joined the shaman sect often did not even have the strength to lift chopsticks when it was dinner time.

The pride of the old file room. Namjon shaman. Non-partisan. Becoming a disciple of that sect is not that easy.

Therefore, the little sleep time was very precious to the three great disciples.

What if someone dares to disturb the sleeping hours of the three great disciples? It was obvious that with the blood of the three great disciples, they would be angry even if the Primordial Heavenly Lord came.

However, Cheongsong, the priest who borrowed the Pungwoon Hyeopgaekjeon from Cheongun, caused an accident. Cheongsong shouted during the night, waking the other priests from their sleep.

“What kind of guy are you!”

“what’s the matter!”

“sorry! “I just had a nightmare.”

Damn Unhyeon. No, cool Unhyeon. How can you proudly throw a tantrum at the instigator of bullying?

Originally, Cheongsong was planning to go to sleep after reading a little bit of The Tale of the Pungunhyeobgaek. But I felt like I couldn’t sleep without watching the whole dance scene.

What if I show my cool side there? I never thought they would use the late Jane’s grave like that. It hasn’t been long since I became a disciple of the Shaman faction.

I couldn’t help but cheer at the heart-throbbingly beautiful sight.

“It’s not. “It was a sound of cheering.”

“That bastard was reading a book?”

“hey! “Cheongsong screamed while watching a pornographic story!!”

“shut up! “Let’s get some sleep!”

As the entire dormitory, where the teenagers of the three major disciples were gathered, became noisy, Cheongsong sensed that it would be difficult to control the situation. Everyone was tired, so when the atmosphere calmed down, we went back to bed, but the problem was the next day.

“What were you watching yesterday?”

The next day, Cheongsong’s hearing was held. What should I say? Cheongsong thought for a moment. Should I say it’s a pornographic story or a fairy tale?

Of course, reading pornographic novels or pornographic films outside is something that everyone does without knowing. However, it is a different matter to say that pornographic novels were brought into the independent faction.

If one of the three great disciples who had trouble sleeping last night were to report on him, he would be in big trouble.

“I was reading the novel that Brother Cheongun lent me and I screamed because it was so fun.”

In the end, Cheongsong decided to confess honestly. Among the three great disciples, Cheongun is famous for being an example to others and having good character.

Among the three great disciples, who were still in their teens, the adult Cheongwoon was an object of respect. If I borrow Cheongun’s name, it will be easy.

“The book that Brother Cheongun lent me was interesting? “If you just say honestly that you saw a pornographic story, it can be persuasive.”

One of the three great disciples looked at Cheongsong with pity. Oops. Cheongsong forgot that although the execution of Cheongun was an object of respect for the three great disciples, it was not just their taste for books.

“no! Really! “I’ve never seen a novel like this in my life!”

Cheongsong showed the Pungwoon Hyeopgaekjeon, which he had hidden in his bosom, in front of his three generations of disciples.

“Wind Cloud Hero Battle? “I don’t think it’s really a dirty story.”

“Wow, look at that dirty book. “Where did Cheongun get something like that?”

“Did Brother Cheongun really scream because the book he read was so interesting?”

The three generations of disciples began to murmur.

“If you don’t believe me, I’ll read this book today and have someone lend it to me as your representative. “It’s a really great book!”

I’m sure anyone who reads this book will have the same reaction as me. Cheongsong believed so.

“Just by looking at it, it doesn’t look fun….”

“Isn’t that Cheongsong guy hanging out with Cheongun’s older brother and gaining a taste for books?”

Most of the three generations of disciples were suspicious of the story of Pungun Hyeobgaek, which Cheongun found interesting.

But the boring life of a non-partisan disciple. There are people who need new energy.

“good. Then I will see you all.”

One of the three great disciples raised his hand.

“Then me!”

“If the two people in front of me say it’s fun, I see it too.”

“Don’t waste your time.”

“I feel like I’ll fall asleep just reading it.”

Although there were three disciples who tried to dissuade him, some of them started making reservations for the Wind and Cloud Hero Gaekjeon one after another.

“No, I have to return it, so I’m only going to lend it to one person… Oh no. “I’ll lend you everything.”

After all, you’ve seen Cheongun’s execution many times. It’ll be okay. Cheongsong immediately changed his opinion as the eyes of his three great disciples changed.

“And Cheongsong!”

“huh?”

“You clean the side walls by yourself today.”

“…. okay. okay.”

You must be punished. I’m glad it wasn’t a week. Cheongsong agreed.

In this way, Pungwoon Hyeopgaekjeon began to gain influence from the three generations of disciples.

That night.

“and!”

“hey! “Is it Cheongsong today too?”

“no! “I read it all during lunch!”

“What kind of guy!”

“sorry! “I’ll do the cleaning between the sides myself tomorrow!”

The next night.

“Wow!!”

“Stop reading books at night!”

“What kind of shit is this third day!”

third night

“Wow!” “This is crazy!” “It’s so cool! Quickly, next chapter, next chapter!”

“Now the three of us are reading a book together.”

“Are you saying that because of how much fun the Battle of the Wind Cloud Heroes is?”

The three generations of disciples went beyond resignation and began to become curious about this situation where someone was yelling every night.

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As the war between the three generations of disciples spread, a strange atmosphere was created.

After today’s retreat, free study time. Normally, I would have had to focus on my studies by meditating or reading Taoist scriptures. But now the conversation was blooming on a different topic.

“What is the identity of the Sojeo that Unhyeon met at the end?”

“Since she was being chased by evil enemies, I guess she must be the daughter of a rich family.”

“no way. The daughter of a rich family was being chased by people with such strong martial arts skills? “Is that possible?”

“Then how about the Sojeo of the Murim family?”

“That makes some sense.”

The three generations of disciples had time to discuss with each other the contents of Pungunhyeobgaekjeon.

“I haven’t seen the Tale of the Guardians of Fortune yet, so don’t talk about it here!!”

“Who told you it was too late~”

The three generations of disciples who had already seen the Tale of the Wind and Cloud Heroes teased the other three generations of disciples who had not seen it.

“The ones who screamed during the night! “What are you doing if you don’t hurry up!”

It’s a loss not to see it. Although they were monks who would receive Buddhist teachings in the future, they were still young people who were sensitive to trends.

The other disciples who had not yet seen the Tale of the Feng Yun Hyeopgaek shouted at the other three great disciples who were writing something in the corner.

“We are also working hard at transcribing.”

“that’s right! “We are copying each and every word with great care, and we would be disappointed if that happened.”

On one side were the other three generations of disciples whose sleeves were covered in ink.

Looking closely, I saw that Pungunhyeopgaekjeon was written on paper that was originally prepared for copying scriptures.

“There are still only three manuscripts. “Please copy it quickly.”

“Then why don’t you come and copy next to me!”

“If you look at it while transcribing, it will not break your immersion.”

“Ugh… we are sinners for screaming in the night. sinner. ”

The hands of the other three generations of disciples who were copying became even busier as they clamored to submit the manuscript quickly.

“What are they doing now!!!”

The shaman’s second generation disciples came to watch the third generation disciples and screamed when they saw this chaotic situation.

“Sasuk!”

It’s a big deal. The book must be hidden. All the three generations of disciples holding the Wind Cloud Hyeopgaekjeon thought the same thing. Everyone quickly hid the book in their own way. However, it was not the students of Ewha University who would miss it.

“What were you hiding!”

“Did you see Chunhwa while you were studying the scriptures?”

“Give me here!”

The disciples of the second generation quickly snatched the book of Fungunhyeobgaekjeon that the disciples of the third generation had hidden.

“Wind Cloud Hero Battle? I don’t think it’s a dirty joke. “Is it a storybook?”

“….”

The three generations of disciples knew that if someone spoke on their behalf, the child would be severely scolded, so they could not say anything.

“I can’t believe you’re reading such miscellaneous books that are interfering with your training. “All of these books are confiscated!”

“I’m losing my mind, so I’m reading books like this. “Everyone gather at the training hall!!”

“All right!”

The three generations of disciples rushed to the training hall.

“The future of shamans is really bright. “It’s bright.”

One of the disciples of the Second Generation lamented as he looked at the Three Generation disciples.

“What on earth is this, that so many volumes are coming out of the arms of the three great disciples?”

“It must be a trivial story. “Let’s burn it later.”

“Hmm… I’ll have to check. “I’ll burn it later in the evening.”

“Go back with some time left. okay. “Burn it later.”

No one could have predicted what kind of ripple effect one Ewha student’s decision would have.

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A few days later, at the training hall where the Ewha disciples of the Shaman faction gathered.

“therefore!! “Bagua Sword Technique should not be started like that!!”

One of Lee Dae’s disciples pulled out a sword and swung it in front of his eyes.

The students of Ewha University eventually fell into the story of Pungunhyeopgaekjeon.

As if asking the three generations of disciples when they had given sutra, the disciples of the second generation also began discussing the contents of Pungun Hyeobgaekjeon.

“It’s a shaman’s sword, so competent steelmaking is the basics. “Can I swing it like that first?”

“It’s a swordsmanship that pursues versatility. “Of course it’s a magic sword.”

While the third generation of disciples consisted of people in their teens and twenties, the second generation of disciples are martial artists who are just entering middle age. I fell in love with the content of the book and started discussing the Bagua Sword Techniques that appear in the book.

“Tsk tsk. I guess I didn’t read the Tale of the Pungunhyeopgaekkkeok properly. This is why, with someone who has read it once…”

“what! “Did I say something wrong?”

“It is a swordsmanship that started from the shaman’s Taegeuk and ended up pursuing Manbyeon. “Is it okay to make random movements like that?”

“The 5th great-grandfather, Jang Mun-in, told me to wield it for the sake of the world. Of course, it’s a sword technique that draws out the sword first and subdues the evil enemy in advance! “Do you look at each enemy individually and when are you swinging?”

“I didn’t look at this guy like that… I guess it won’t work. “I’ll show you what I think of the Bagua Sword Technique!”

“come out! “I will win with my Bagua Sword Technique!”

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It was a month later that Jang Moon-in noticed the chaotic atmosphere of the independent faction.

“What is this?”

Hyeon Cheon Jin-in, a leading scholar of the Shaman faction of the time, shouted at the elders at Jasogung.

“A mere miscellaneous book is interfering with the training of a great shaman!!”

Shamanist Taoist monks who should be discussing the Tao are talking about nothing but miscellaneous books. As a scholar leading a shaman, this was something to lament.

The elders of the shaman sect could not say anything due to Hyeoncheonjinin’s roar. Before I knew it, there were no disciples in the shaman sect who had not read the Tale of the Pungunhyeobgaekjeon.

“Miscellaneous books. “You speak a little harshly.”

One of the elders who secretly saw the biography of a shaman that his disciple was reading criticized Jang Mun-in.

“Isn’t it true that all my disciples have become lax these days because of reading such miscellaneous books? “You are talking about an absurd sword technique called Bagua Sword Technique, without learning the sword technique that shaman disciples who are supposed to be an example to others should learn!”

“It wasn’t an illusion. “There were no detailed descriptions of swordsmanship, but what was clearly written was the swordsmanship of a shaman.”

“elder!! Are you supporting the swordsmanship of that nonsense book now? “Have you been impressed by reading miscellaneous books?”

“What I want to say is that it is not a miscellaneous book.”

“I never thought even the elders would protect that book. The problem is reading such miscellaneous books!! “How can a shaman’s disciples read such nonsense!!”

“It’s not an absurd level. No, on the contrary, the number of disciples who read Pungunhyeobgaekjeon and devote themselves to training is increasing. “It’s definitely not a miscellaneous book.”

“If it’s not a miscellaneous book, then it can even be a strange book!! A demon comes to Mt. Wudang, and while fighting the demon, he falls off a cliff and encounters the body of Jang Mun-in from the previous era. “Where is all that worldly noise!!”

“How do you know this so well, Jang Mun-in?”

“….”

As the elders looked at him with suspicion, Jang Mun-in awkwardly cleared his throat and spoke again.

“anyway!! Confiscate all miscellaneous books in the non-partisan faction!! Please guide the disciples who tell the story of that book. From now on, disciples who continue to tell the story of that book will be sent to the punishment wing!!”

Jang Mun-in shouted at the elders and threatened them.

There were some elders who were dissatisfied with Jang Mun-in’s declaration, but they could not justly oppose Jang Mun-in’s decision.

“I’m in big trouble!!!!!!!”

At that time, one of the students of Ewha University suddenly opened the door of Jasogung where they were in a meeting and came in. It was an impolite action, but Jang Mun-in’s expression was so urgent that he decided to ask the reason.

“What’s going on? “Has a demon even appeared?”

What on earth happened that caused you to so recklessly kick in the door?

Has a demon even appeared? Or he could have been a warrior or a shaman from the martial arts or Sapa faction.

Or has something serious happened to Moorim?

Both Jang Mun-in and the elder paid attention to the mouth of the Ewha disciple.

“That’s not it!! It is said that the third generation disciple, Cheongun, discovered the body and grave of the 8th great ancestor, Jang Mun-in, while exploring the cliffs of Mt. Wudang!!”

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