A bloody battle between false religions! There was no other reason for this clash of the century.
Quite literally.
In the past, Jin Cheon-hee had played the ‘Imperial March’ on Mount Wudang. While facing Honnoeja’s peerless formation.
Protecting Wudang.
After that, he opened a path, then opened another. Sweeping away everything in every direction, he moved like a typhoon. On the other hand, when Honnoeja’s side came to break Jin Cheon-hee’s formations, they had been thoroughly beaten more than once.
Each of those events became a stone. They pushed and pushed against the river called the war between the Orthodox and Unorthodox factions. At last, the current finally changed.
It was the victory of one physician. Honnoeja could not resist the current after it had changed like this. It was not the divine move of a god.
It was merely the thousand moves of a human. The physician was clever, yet ignorant. He was the sort of person who threw stones into a river until things worked out.
Those stones piled up and piled up, until at last they twisted everything toward the direction he wanted. The physician did not possess the flashes of insight of his Master. But when it came to perseverance, he was more confident than anyone.