
The one who cuts through the wind! Let it rain!
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A comrade-in-arms was originally a child of immortals in the sky.
It was difficult for demagogues to realize the true province because they were born in the sky. So after a certain age, you go down to the world to become an immortal. By the time he was 17, his comrades had gone down to the vassal system, just like other demons. The demagogues were able to perform martial arts freely without learning.
So when you go down to the secular world, you seal up the memory of the Seongye and go down.
In fact, comrades wanted not to be immortals but to be free to play tricks on the line. But the rules of the sky are strict laws, and the comrades are forced to come down to the secular world as if they were being chased.
The comradeship was born as a child of a poor farmer. Because the life of the peasants was so poor. It was hard for my comrades' parents to say anything about. So, decide to send comrades to the temple.
Jeon Woo-chi was a naughty child who was quite playful. So sometimes I was punished for being too naughty.
One day, the monk, who was so mischievous, punished his comrades to pick up a basket of acorns. I didn't want to do it, but I was forced to go out to pick up acorns because it was a punishment.
While picking up acorns, comrades found a fox in a deep pit. Unlike ordinary foxes, the fox had white fur and mysterious eyes.
If you can hear me, please take me out.
Besides, the fox is talking about human beings out of the blue!
"A Profit! The fox talks about people!
The comrade-in-arms flopped down in surprise. The fox talks about people!
I guess it's true that people call a fox a monster.
I was so surprised and scared, but on the other hand, it was amazing.
After taking a little deep breath, the comradeship looked back into the pit. The white fox was looking up, waving its tail gently.
"I.. Are you really a fox? "Yes, a poor fox caught in a hunter's trap." "How do people talk?" "I was originally a fox who had settled down in the mountains behind me to lay the groundwork." "Why can't a fox come out of this pit when he's a human being?" "Well, it's a little thing. Please save the good boy." "What would you do if I saved you?" I'll give you one of my fox beads.
The comrade-in-arms, attracted by the fox marble, went down into the pit and put the fox in the bots.
I crawled up out of the pit. When I came out of the pit and saw the bot, there was no fox and there was a marble.
The beads are colorful and bright. The comradeship turned the fox marble around in joy.
"Uchi ~ ~"
When the comrades did not return over time, the voice of the monk who went out to find them was heard. In the voice of the monk, comrades tried to hide the marble reflexively, but there was no place to hide it. The comrade-in-arms, who felt like they would be scolded if they were caught, swallowed up the marble. When I swallowed the marble, I felt warm and the intangible energy filled my whole body. At the same time, comradeship's memory of Seon-gye, which he had forgotten, returned.
The body of a child who had just come down to the secular world, and there was not much tablecloth,
The Seongi in the fox marble could easily blur the seal.
Even if the memory came back, I could not easily use the pottery because there were not many virtues.
The comrades trained to amplify the weak line with amulets. The monk did not like the travel of his comrades, but he did not stop him.
Because there are many other monks to take care of in the temple besides comrades in arms.
When comrades were 17 years old, they came down from the temple. And wandered around the country.
Because I broke up with my parents when I was so young, I couldn't even remember where my home was.
Comrades-in-arms used pottery to do tricks in front of people to cover their travel expenses.
Sometimes people who were fascinated by the art of comrades invited them to their homes.
As comrades wandered around the country, I saw the most of the poor commoners who were deprived of their land.
Corrupt local community leaders who took their land and turned the common people into tenant farmers, corrupt government ducks, and so on. I borrow money because I don't have anything to eat right now, but the interest is too much to pay back the land I have.
The lives of poor farmers who were deprived of their children reminded me of my parents who had to send their comrades to the temple.
Corrupt community leaders, corrupt officials, exploit poor farmers and become richer.
In the gisaengs' house, the songs don't stop. It is a world where a drunken man in broad daylight harasses a woman, and even if he makes a fool of her, he is innocent if it is a bribe. The way of the world has become dizzy, but no one can correct it.
In addition, one year, famines and epidemics were severe, killing thousands of farmers in Samnam. But there was no mercy in the country, so many people starved to death, and the body weakened by the inability to eat.
It failed to overcome the epidemic.
There were so many dead people that they could not even hold funerals and were full of neglected bodies.
In this misery, comrades wanted to help people somehow.
So the comrades masqueraded as heavenly virtues.
Comrades-in-arms appeared in front of the king under the guise of a ship officer, and said, "It is the order of the Jade Emperor, so make a golden beam and offer it."
The king offered the golden beam, and the comrades-in-arms carried it over to China, where they sold the golden beam.
I came back with thousands of grain. The comrades distributed the grain evenly to the poor people.
After that, in order to correct the chaotic state, comrades-in-arms used magic to scold corrupt officials.
They distributed their goods evenly among the people.
In the court, comrades were regarded as a thorn in their eyes. So I put out a wanted order to catch comrades.
However, comrades-in-arms use self-immolation to confuse each other, or use disguised armor to hide their identity and escape.
I used all kinds of tricks to run away.
Comrades-in-arms have a lot of pranks, so I often used them when playing tricks.
One day, while I was eating, I saw white rice, and I remembered a white butterfly, and I spit out rice grains in my mouth.
It became a white butterfly and flew away.
Comrades-in-arms continued to carry out righteous activities, and the country was eager to catch comrades-in-arms.
When the country became dizzy because of him, his comrades decided to turn themselves in. The comrades appeared proudly in the government office.
"I am my comrade-in-arms. Please don't catch me and harass the powerless people for nothing."
At first, the gunmen were puzzled, but they saw the looks consistent with the wanted squad.
You bastard! He captured his comrades. I decided to behead my comrades, saying that Narat should set an example. The comrades decide not to run away but to die. Because when I was too young, the memory of the line came back.
It was a lonely life because a human kite could not reach his comrades. Comrades-in-arms, live or die.
I thought it was useless.
Many people flocked to the news of the execution of their comrades and were saddened.
I saw my relatives and friends who had been at odds with my comrades come to see me off at the end.
But I guess it's not a vain life.
The sword of the foal was high in the sky, and the light reflected by the sword was dazzling, so I couldn't see clearly.
Soon, my eyes were blurred. After a while, I felt my body as light as a feather and became one with nature.
Comrade-in-arms became wind, sometimes water, traveling around the world, and friends and friends mourned the death of comrade-in-arms.
It was also a handkerchief to wipe away tears.
Finally, comrades-in-arms gained deep enlightenment and became immortals.
"Uchi, you've finally become an immortal." "What are you doing, Kangrim?" "The underworld has told me to take you where your body is." If you were an immortal, wouldn't you need a body?
Thanks to the comradeship's good spirit, the comradeship only seemed to be sleeping, and his body did not decompose at all.
As I blinked, my comrades became one with my body again.
"Ho, that's amazing."
Before returning to Seongye, comrades wanted to let their relatives know that they were not really dead. Don't let yourself be heartbroken thinking about your comrades anymore. So I went to the house of Cha Sik who lives closest to me.
"Do you have tea?" "????No you!! " "How are you?" "No, my friend!" Ha ha ha, don't be so surprised. I want to see my two poetry books.
Because I think you have it. "Lend me one quality." "Huh.. Oh.. Huh.. "
Cha Sik, who was looking at a book of poems, handed over the book to his Comrade, and he went up to Seongye.
Cha Sik told this to other relatives and friends, and they did not believe it.
But when he complained that the tea was real, his friends dug up the grave and said,
They said the body was nowhere to be found.
What kind of appearance will the comradeship who went up to the Seongye show in the future?