Chapter: 1352
Bo-kyeong also cupped his fist and said hello.
�I, Bo-kyeong of the Shaolin Temple, also greets Young Master Jin.�
�I�m honored to have you here. Let us go inside.�
Jin Siwoo took the two of them and went inside.
When word spread that someone from Shaolin Temple had arrived, many people came out to watch.
�Members of the Shaolin Temple really came.�
�I can�t believe the Shaolin Temple sent two disciples. This must be a really urgent matter.�
�Why wouldn�t they? One wrong move and the entire land of Henan could be wrapped up in the fight of the two sects, so they couldn�t afford to just leave the issue alone.�
�But I don�t know if the Jin family can be persuaded. There�s only one thing the Shaolin Temple can suggest to the Jin family. And that is to yield.�
Even though Seong-un and Bo-kyeong were monks from the Shaolin Temple, the warriors looked at the two with doubt.�
It�s not that they doubt the Shaolin Temple�s ability, but the fight of the Jin family and Snow Sword Manor had escalated to an extent that it would be difficult for them to stop just because of someone�s intervention.
�Amitabha Buddha!�
Noticing the atmosphere around him, Bo-kyeong had a gloomy expression.
It was exactly the same atmosphere at the Snow Sword Manor.
The people seemed welcoming on the outside, but in reality, their eyes are the same as looking at an uninvited guest.
Bo-kyeong wasn�t used to having such gazes on him. He felt like a criminal.
When they finally arrived at Jin Siwoo�s residence, Seong-un said to Bo-kyeong,
�Bo-kyeong. I�m going to talk to Young Master Jin. You can use this time to look around the Jin family in the meantime.�
�Okay.�
Seong-un went into the room with Jin Siwoo, while Bo-kyeong, who was left alone, wandered aimlessly through Jin�s house.
�Hm?�
A look of recognition flashed in his eyes.
He saw a familiar face among the countless strangers.
�Pyo-wol!�
He was the man who accompanied Wu Jang-rak and his party when they transported the original Buddhist scriptures.
At that time, he didn�t know much about Pyo-wol and he felt reluctant and uncomfortable to talk to him for some reason.
He had only found out about Pyo-wol�s true identity after the Rain Mountain Manor warriors were killed by him. But at that time, Pyo-wol had already left.
Pyo-wol had a unique atmosphere that seemed empty. Thanks to that, Bo-kyeong was able to recognize Pyo-wol.
A person can hide or change their face, but their unique atmosphere doesn�t change easily.
Of course, it�s possible for a person�s atmosphere to change, especially for a warrior at Pyo-wol�s level, but for some reason, he was maintaining the same atmosphere he had in the Wudang sect.�� JrNovels.com
�I, Bo-kyeong of the Shaolin Temple, also greets Young Master Jin.�
�I�m honored to have you here. Let us go inside.�
Jin Siwoo took the two of them and went inside.
When word spread that someone from Shaolin Temple had arrived, many people came out to watch.
�Members of the Shaolin Temple really came.�
�I can�t believe the Shaolin Temple sent two disciples. This must be a really urgent matter.�
�Why wouldn�t they? One wrong move and the entire land of Henan could be wrapped up in the fight of the two sects, so they couldn�t afford to just leave the issue alone.�
�But I don�t know if the Jin family can be persuaded. There�s only one thing the Shaolin Temple can suggest to the Jin family. And that is to yield.�
Even though Seong-un and Bo-kyeong were monks from the Shaolin Temple, the warriors looked at the two with doubt.�
It�s not that they doubt the Shaolin Temple�s ability, but the fight of the Jin family and Snow Sword Manor had escalated to an extent that it would be difficult for them to stop just because of someone�s intervention.
�Amitabha Buddha!�
Noticing the atmosphere around him, Bo-kyeong had a gloomy expression.
It was exactly the same atmosphere at the Snow Sword Manor.
The people seemed welcoming on the outside, but in reality, their eyes are the same as looking at an uninvited guest.
Bo-kyeong wasn�t used to having such gazes on him. He felt like a criminal.
When they finally arrived at Jin Siwoo�s residence, Seong-un said to Bo-kyeong,
�Bo-kyeong. I�m going to talk to Young Master Jin. You can use this time to look around the Jin family in the meantime.�
�Okay.�
Seong-un went into the room with Jin Siwoo, while Bo-kyeong, who was left alone, wandered aimlessly through Jin�s house.
�Hm?�
A look of recognition flashed in his eyes.
He saw a familiar face among the countless strangers.
�Pyo-wol!�
He was the man who accompanied Wu Jang-rak and his party when they transported the original Buddhist scriptures.
At that time, he didn�t know much about Pyo-wol and he felt reluctant and uncomfortable to talk to him for some reason.
He had only found out about Pyo-wol�s true identity after the Rain Mountain Manor warriors were killed by him. But at that time, Pyo-wol had already left.
Pyo-wol had a unique atmosphere that seemed empty. Thanks to that, Bo-kyeong was able to recognize Pyo-wol.
A person can hide or change their face, but their unique atmosphere doesn�t change easily.
Of course, it�s possible for a person�s atmosphere to change, especially for a warrior at Pyo-wol�s level, but for some reason, he was maintaining the same atmosphere he had in the Wudang sect.�� JrNovels.com
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