"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 248 - Because I couldn't get into the sword
Ha Nam.
Jeongju.
Chili Hachon.
Returning to Cheonjimaeng, Jujakdae created a lot of topics.
Despite the fact that Jemadan was infamous, it was because he exterminated the monsters of Tianmen Mountain.
Among the sorcerers who moved with the Suzakudae, most of them left Cheonjimaeng for one reason or another.
Among them were Cheongnyushin of Seonnyeoam and Bokjaejae of Muaedogwan.
It wasn't just that the atmosphere of the sorcerers was bad.
A few who realized their problems and shortcomings worked harder than ever before.
In particular, Yang Guanchul, who had the Thunder God Sword, chased after Kunlun Samseon like a puppy.
Kunlun Samseon was annoyed, but did not dismiss him.
It is true that he is a sham, but his dharma is genuine.
At first, Kunlun Samseon told Yang Guanchul to sell the Thunder God Sword.
However, Yang Guanchul was not an easygoing person.
He rejected the sale offer and insisted on teaching him how to do sorcery.
Kunlun Samseon politely refused on the grounds of being out of school, but he did not actively push Yang Kwanchul out.
On the contrary, when Yang Kwanchul asked me something, he kindly taught me more than necessary.
Those who did not know their relationship knew Yang Guanchul as a lay disciple of Kunlun Samseon.
around noon.
Yang Gwan-chul, who was walking aimlessly down the street, found Taemu Seonin in the Dagwan and ran to it.
“Hehe, why are you alone today?”
“The brother-in-law and the priest went to meet the musketeer and were spending some time.”
“Ah, that's right. By the way, isn’t there the Anti-Magic Spell you taught me last time?”
Taemu made eye contact and nodded his head as if to ask him to speak.
“I can finally memorize it in my dreams. lol."
"Ohh! I hope it's good. For magicians, faith is the same as the depth of internal energy for Murim people. How can you have faith unless you see or hear? If the Anti-Magic Spell is engraved on your body, it will help you draw out the spiritual power of the Thunder God Sword.”
"Is that true?"
Yang Guanchul's eyes sparkled with anticipation.
“If you can chant the Anti-Magic Spell as naturally as breathing, the Thunder God Sword will definitely respond. That's why I didn't teach Mr. Yang anything else.”
“Yes, yes. However, I have a question. How can you, Gongja-nim, defeat the monsters without the help of the Dharma?”
Taemu was silent for a moment at Yang Gwan-chul's question.
It was one of the questions the sorcerers of the Heavenly League asked whenever they saw him.
“His swordplay has power like a mantra. Maybe his swordsmith... … .”
Seon Taemu blurted out his words.
He said that he learned swordsmanship from Gucheon Hyeonnyeo, whom he had a rivalry with.
People dismissed it as a joke, but was it really an empty word?
A similar method of swordsmanship has been handed down in Domun as well.
This is Lu Dongbin's Cheondun Sword.
Unfortunately, now it is passed down only as a record, and no one has learned it.
The sword is one of the three great techniques of sword masters (Dongjing, Treasured Sword, and Lingpae).
As such, the masters' desire for the Cheondun Sword was beyond imagination, but all of them failed.
As the name implies, it is said that ‘Lu Dongbin hid it in the sky’.
“… … It might be in line with Lu Dongbin's cheon dungeon.”
"yes?"
Yang Gwanchul did not understand Taemu's words and asked again.
However, once closed, Taemu Seonin's mouth did not open again.
Taemu Seonin drank tea alone, as if Yang Gwanchul was nowhere to be seen.
***
Seven days after the Jujak team returned, the Blue Dragon team also returned to Chiliha Village.
When the activities of the magicians of the Blue Dragon became known, the Cheonjimaeng was shaken again.
The musketeer, the new knight Jegal Seung-un, declared that he would deploy ten sorcerers in seven units.
A large-scale recruitment of magicians has begun.
However, it was not easy to gather seventy sorcerers.
It's because there aren't many magicians capable enough to fight monsters.
Dozens of sorcerers visited Cheonjimaeng every day, but most of them were filtered out at the entrance.
A shabby house on the outskirts of the west side.
It was the beginning of spring, so it was quite warm during the day.
Yumyeongjiao was stuck in the White Horse Temple and did not move, and Cheonjimaeng was busy recruiting magicians.
Because of that, the war between Cheonjimaeng and Yumyeonggyo was in a lull.
Around noon, the smoke bag came out and started a fire in the fire pit.
Then he put the water heater on the stove and carefully adjusted the heat.
After a while, the bitter smell of medicine came up.
Hyeonmubaek suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the passing clouds.
When he returned to Waryongjang after ten years of training, he knew how to look down on the world.
In fact, the first few years worked out as well as I thought.
But after that, he changed jobs.
Waryong Jang, as well as his wife's family, are ruined, and he is separated from his wife and is in the world.
He is, of course, in order to rebuild the shaman family by making a name for himself in Gangho.
However, contrary to his plan, he had no place for himself and his brother in Heaven and Earth.
Looking at the old and shabby house, you can know where it is today in Cheonjimaeng.
To make matters worse, his strong right-hand man, his younger brother, had his arm cut off.
His heart aches when he thinks of his younger brother trying to fight with his dragon sword.
Moments later, Hyeonmubaek entered the room with a bowl of medicine.
Yeon Seung-baek, who was sitting with a pale face, said with a depressed face.
"Sorry. My brother is suffering because of me.”
“It’s okay, so take your medicine. They say you will bleed a lot and feel dizzy. How is it?”
“Just like that. The day I was hurt, I was so shocked and nervous that I didn’t even know it was painful, but it hurts more and more every day.”
“Still, they say it’s luck that the weather didn’t get worse because of the cold weather.”
“The clean cut also helped. what."
Yeon Seung-baek tried to drink the medicine with a nonchalant face.
When Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek were sitting around, the speaker who had been out came back.
“Brother, how are your arms?”
"It hurts a little, but it's bearable. Where are you shooting like that?”
“I was also named in the Cheonji League today. It’s Blue Dragon with Mubaek’s older brother.”
"why? Did you say it as if you were going back?”
“We can't leave the Waryonggeom like this. The eldest brother gave in, and the second brother can no longer use a sword, so I have to step in.”
In an instant, Yeon Seung-baek screamed.
"what? You want to take my dragon sword? Anybody?”
“Why is that a brother? it belongs to all of us But if you don't like your big brother, of course it's my turn. It's not something that my older brother, who can't even move, would be greedy for.”
“You turned! Are you ignoring me because I'm hurt?"
“It’s not about ignoring it, it’s about acknowledging reality. My older brother is having a hard time even living a normal life right now. Moreover, the dragon sword is not my brother's.”
“The dragon sword is mine! Don't pay attention to my stuff!”
“Why is that a brother? If you come out like that, I won't be alone!"
The voice of the speaker became louder and louder.
As the two siblings fought without yielding an inch, Mubaek Yeon let out a sigh.
He knew this day would come.
Due to the personality of the speaker, there is no way to leave the Waryong Sword alone.
Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju used an evil basket with the momentum to catch each other by the neck.
Hyeonmubaek, who was worse than, scolded the speaker.
“Seolju, what are you doing to a sick person? When Seungbaek gets better, talk to him again.”
“Big brother. Even if you can't speak the law, you have to train for three months. How do you wait until then? Now that it’s spring, you never know when a fight might break out.”
“It's not like that with family. Wait until Seungbaek is willing to give it to you.”
Yeon Seung-baek, who was listening, immediately interrupted.
“Say that someone will give it to you! And Seol-ju, you wake up too. If the brother doesn't teach you the secret, it's just a well-made sword. Why don't you learn the secret before you steal the dragon sword from me?”
“I’ll take care of that, so brother get rid of your greed. Even if I learn the left-handed sword again, it will take ten years. Until you learn the left-hand sword, my brother, don’t even bring out the ‘wa’ character of the Waryong sword.”
" You're talking like a left-handed sword for ten years. You say it because you can't see it, but the law is not power, it's magic. Do you think you won't be able to use it without one arm?”
“Brother, why are you so obsessed with the dragon sword? Like my brother said, call it alcohol. Oh my brother, you don't know that. Whether it's left-handed swords or alcohol, the war will be over by the time my brother learns. So just give it to me I'll make Yeon's name known all over the world.”
“… … .”
Yeon Seung-baek fell silent at the words of the speaker who hit the point.
As he said, there was nothing he could do right now, whether it was a technique or a left-handed sword.
It is time for a smile of conversion to appear on the speaker's face.
Yeon Seung-baek said in a grave tone.
“Yeah, I have no choice now. But you can't use it either. If you learn the secret from the brother, I will give up too.”
“Is that sound again? I'm sick of it, really.”
“Sound the same? you're welcome. Let's assume that the person who finds out the secret first becomes the owner of the dragon sword. how is it? Wouldn't that be fair?”
"Good. Don't go there and say anything else. You also heard of Big Brother, right? The words that the person who knows the secret is the owner of the Waryong Sword.”
"Okay. I think that would be good too. So, until then, stop arguing over the dragon sword."
That's how the argument between Seung-baek and the speaker ended.
Hyeonmubaek let go, but thinking about what happened later, his mind was complicated again.
I don't know what kind of boast they are talking about Yeonjeokha, who doesn't even have a relationship with Mr. Yeon.
***
A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.
Gu Cheon-no also asked Yeon Jeok-ha, who woke up after a rough lunch.
“Where are you going?”
“On the mountain.”
“Why are you in the mountains?”
“What do you do when you play? I have to win as soon as possible and learn the sword.”
“You seem to have learned enough already; what more do you say you have to gain?”
“Tsk tsk! That's why old Sim hears the sewage. Didn't you hear about Blue Dragon?”
“Blue Dragon Team?”
“Uicheon Sword Zone won and fought the monsters with his sword, but it was said that the magicians killed the monsters.”
“What does that have to do with it?”
“If you look at the description of the Cheondun Sword. It is written, ‘ki responds to all things and gradually masters the sword [眞氣應物 漸入御劍]’. That is the beginning of the sword.”
“So what?”
“It seems that Uicheon Swordsman’s qi has not yet responded to all things. That That's why it doesn't work on monsters. Even monsters belong to all things, so you have to respond.”
“Why are demons all things? Monsters are exceptional because they came from Hell.”
“Ugh! You know one and say you don't know the other. Did you know that yin and yang only mean darkness and sunlight? The devil and freshness are like yin and yang.”
“Confucius, don’t yin and yang harmonize? Do demons and freshness harmonize?”
“How do I know that? It's not just that things have a bright side. They think immortals and demons are similar.”
"is it… … .”
Heartache tilted his head.
When comparing it to something bright and ugly, it seems that Yeon Jeok-ha is right.
Was it really that Uicheon Sword Zone's Iggy Sword wasn't able to kill monsters because it was incomplete?
"Then can you kill the black monster with Confucius's victory?"
“Are you dementia? tell me how many I haven't been initiated into the sword yet.”
A frustrated old sim scratched his head.
It is said that a person who catches fish in the Yellow River with a Yigi-sword has not even been introduced to the Yi-Gi-geom.
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 248 - Because I couldn't get into the sword
Ha Nam.
Jeongju.
Chili Hachon.
Returning to Cheonjimaeng, Jujakdae created a lot of topics.
Despite the fact that Jemadan was infamous, it was because he exterminated the monsters of Tianmen Mountain.
Among the sorcerers who moved with the Suzakudae, most of them left Cheonjimaeng for one reason or another.
Among them were Cheongnyushin of Seonnyeoam and Bokjaejae of Muaedogwan.
It wasn't just that the atmosphere of the sorcerers was bad.
A few who realized their problems and shortcomings worked harder than ever before.
In particular, Yang Guanchul, who had the Thunder God Sword, chased after Kunlun Samseon like a puppy.
Kunlun Samseon was annoyed, but did not dismiss him.
It is true that he is a sham, but his dharma is genuine.
At first, Kunlun Samseon told Yang Guanchul to sell the Thunder God Sword.
However, Yang Guanchul was not an easygoing person.
He rejected the sale offer and insisted on teaching him how to do sorcery.
Kunlun Samseon politely refused on the grounds of being out of school, but he did not actively push Yang Kwanchul out.
On the contrary, when Yang Kwanchul asked me something, he kindly taught me more than necessary.
Those who did not know their relationship knew Yang Guanchul as a lay disciple of Kunlun Samseon.
around noon.
Yang Gwan-chul, who was walking aimlessly down the street, found Taemu Seonin in the Dagwan and ran to it.
“Hehe, why are you alone today?”
“The brother-in-law and the priest went to meet the musketeer and were spending some time.”
“Ah, that's right. By the way, isn’t there the Anti-Magic Spell you taught me last time?”
Taemu made eye contact and nodded his head as if to ask him to speak.
“I can finally memorize it in my dreams. lol."
"Ohh! I hope it's good. For magicians, faith is the same as the depth of internal energy for Murim people. How can you have faith unless you see or hear? If the Anti-Magic Spell is engraved on your body, it will help you draw out the spiritual power of the Thunder God Sword.”
"Is that true?"
Yang Guanchul's eyes sparkled with anticipation.
“If you can chant the Anti-Magic Spell as naturally as breathing, the Thunder God Sword will definitely respond. That's why I didn't teach Mr. Yang anything else.”
“Yes, yes. However, I have a question. How can you, Gongja-nim, defeat the monsters without the help of the Dharma?”
Taemu was silent for a moment at Yang Gwan-chul's question.
It was one of the questions the sorcerers of the Heavenly League asked whenever they saw him.
“His swordplay has power like a mantra. Maybe his swordsmith... … .”
Seon Taemu blurted out his words.
He said that he learned swordsmanship from Gucheon Hyeonnyeo, whom he had a rivalry with.
People dismissed it as a joke, but was it really an empty word?
A similar method of swordsmanship has been handed down in Domun as well.
This is Lu Dongbin's Cheondun Sword.
Unfortunately, now it is passed down only as a record, and no one has learned it.
The sword is one of the three great techniques of sword masters (Dongjing, Treasured Sword, and Lingpae).
As such, the masters' desire for the Cheondun Sword was beyond imagination, but all of them failed.
As the name implies, it is said that ‘Lu Dongbin hid it in the sky’.
“… … It might be in line with Lu Dongbin's cheon dungeon.”
"yes?"
Yang Gwanchul did not understand Taemu's words and asked again.
However, once closed, Taemu Seonin's mouth did not open again.
Taemu Seonin drank tea alone, as if Yang Gwanchul was nowhere to be seen.
***
Seven days after the Jujak team returned, the Blue Dragon team also returned to Chiliha Village.
When the activities of the magicians of the Blue Dragon became known, the Cheonjimaeng was shaken again.
The musketeer, the new knight Jegal Seung-un, declared that he would deploy ten sorcerers in seven units.
A large-scale recruitment of magicians has begun.
However, it was not easy to gather seventy sorcerers.
It's because there aren't many magicians capable enough to fight monsters.
Dozens of sorcerers visited Cheonjimaeng every day, but most of them were filtered out at the entrance.
A shabby house on the outskirts of the west side.
It was the beginning of spring, so it was quite warm during the day.
Yumyeongjiao was stuck in the White Horse Temple and did not move, and Cheonjimaeng was busy recruiting magicians.
Because of that, the war between Cheonjimaeng and Yumyeonggyo was in a lull.
Around noon, the smoke bag came out and started a fire in the fire pit.
Then he put the water heater on the stove and carefully adjusted the heat.
After a while, the bitter smell of medicine came up.
Hyeonmubaek suddenly raised his head and stared blankly at the passing clouds.
When he returned to Waryongjang after ten years of training, he knew how to look down on the world.
In fact, the first few years worked out as well as I thought.
But after that, he changed jobs.
Waryong Jang, as well as his wife's family, are ruined, and he is separated from his wife and is in the world.
He is, of course, in order to rebuild the shaman family by making a name for himself in Gangho.
However, contrary to his plan, he had no place for himself and his brother in Heaven and Earth.
Looking at the old and shabby house, you can know where it is today in Cheonjimaeng.
To make matters worse, his strong right-hand man, his younger brother, had his arm cut off.
His heart aches when he thinks of his younger brother trying to fight with his dragon sword.
Moments later, Hyeonmubaek entered the room with a bowl of medicine.
Yeon Seung-baek, who was sitting with a pale face, said with a depressed face.
"Sorry. My brother is suffering because of me.”
“It’s okay, so take your medicine. They say you will bleed a lot and feel dizzy. How is it?”
“Just like that. The day I was hurt, I was so shocked and nervous that I didn’t even know it was painful, but it hurts more and more every day.”
“Still, they say it’s luck that the weather didn’t get worse because of the cold weather.”
“The clean cut also helped. what."
Yeon Seung-baek tried to drink the medicine with a nonchalant face.
When Yeon Moo-baek and Yeon Seung-baek were sitting around, the speaker who had been out came back.
“Brother, how are your arms?”
"It hurts a little, but it's bearable. Where are you shooting like that?”
“I was also named in the Cheonji League today. It’s Blue Dragon with Mubaek’s older brother.”
"why? Did you say it as if you were going back?”
“We can't leave the Waryonggeom like this. The eldest brother gave in, and the second brother can no longer use a sword, so I have to step in.”
In an instant, Yeon Seung-baek screamed.
"what? You want to take my dragon sword? Anybody?”
“Why is that a brother? it belongs to all of us But if you don't like your big brother, of course it's my turn. It's not something that my older brother, who can't even move, would be greedy for.”
“You turned! Are you ignoring me because I'm hurt?"
“It’s not about ignoring it, it’s about acknowledging reality. My older brother is having a hard time even living a normal life right now. Moreover, the dragon sword is not my brother's.”
“The dragon sword is mine! Don't pay attention to my stuff!”
“Why is that a brother? If you come out like that, I won't be alone!"
The voice of the speaker became louder and louder.
As the two siblings fought without yielding an inch, Mubaek Yeon let out a sigh.
He knew this day would come.
Due to the personality of the speaker, there is no way to leave the Waryong Sword alone.
Yeon Seung-baek and Yeon Seon-ju used an evil basket with the momentum to catch each other by the neck.
Hyeonmubaek, who was worse than, scolded the speaker.
“Seolju, what are you doing to a sick person? When Seungbaek gets better, talk to him again.”
“Big brother. Even if you can't speak the law, you have to train for three months. How do you wait until then? Now that it’s spring, you never know when a fight might break out.”
“It's not like that with family. Wait until Seungbaek is willing to give it to you.”
Yeon Seung-baek, who was listening, immediately interrupted.
“Say that someone will give it to you! And Seol-ju, you wake up too. If the brother doesn't teach you the secret, it's just a well-made sword. Why don't you learn the secret before you steal the dragon sword from me?”
“I’ll take care of that, so brother get rid of your greed. Even if I learn the left-handed sword again, it will take ten years. Until you learn the left-hand sword, my brother, don’t even bring out the ‘wa’ character of the Waryong sword.”
" You're talking like a left-handed sword for ten years. You say it because you can't see it, but the law is not power, it's magic. Do you think you won't be able to use it without one arm?”
“Brother, why are you so obsessed with the dragon sword? Like my brother said, call it alcohol. Oh my brother, you don't know that. Whether it's left-handed swords or alcohol, the war will be over by the time my brother learns. So just give it to me I'll make Yeon's name known all over the world.”
“… … .”
Yeon Seung-baek fell silent at the words of the speaker who hit the point.
As he said, there was nothing he could do right now, whether it was a technique or a left-handed sword.
It is time for a smile of conversion to appear on the speaker's face.
Yeon Seung-baek said in a grave tone.
“Yeah, I have no choice now. But you can't use it either. If you learn the secret from the brother, I will give up too.”
“Is that sound again? I'm sick of it, really.”
“Sound the same? you're welcome. Let's assume that the person who finds out the secret first becomes the owner of the dragon sword. how is it? Wouldn't that be fair?”
"Good. Don't go there and say anything else. You also heard of Big Brother, right? The words that the person who knows the secret is the owner of the Waryong Sword.”
"Okay. I think that would be good too. So, until then, stop arguing over the dragon sword."
That's how the argument between Seung-baek and the speaker ended.
Hyeonmubaek let go, but thinking about what happened later, his mind was complicated again.
I don't know what kind of boast they are talking about Yeonjeokha, who doesn't even have a relationship with Mr. Yeon.
***
A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.
Gu Cheon-no also asked Yeon Jeok-ha, who woke up after a rough lunch.
“Where are you going?”
“On the mountain.”
“Why are you in the mountains?”
“What do you do when you play? I have to win as soon as possible and learn the sword.”
“You seem to have learned enough already; what more do you say you have to gain?”
“Tsk tsk! That's why old Sim hears the sewage. Didn't you hear about Blue Dragon?”
“Blue Dragon Team?”
“Uicheon Sword Zone won and fought the monsters with his sword, but it was said that the magicians killed the monsters.”
“What does that have to do with it?”
“If you look at the description of the Cheondun Sword. It is written, ‘ki responds to all things and gradually masters the sword [眞氣應物 漸入御劍]’. That is the beginning of the sword.”
“So what?”
“It seems that Uicheon Swordsman’s qi has not yet responded to all things. That That's why it doesn't work on monsters. Even monsters belong to all things, so you have to respond.”
“Why are demons all things? Monsters are exceptional because they came from Hell.”
“Ugh! You know one and say you don't know the other. Did you know that yin and yang only mean darkness and sunlight? The devil and freshness are like yin and yang.”
“Confucius, don’t yin and yang harmonize? Do demons and freshness harmonize?”
“How do I know that? It's not just that things have a bright side. They think immortals and demons are similar.”
"is it… … .”
Heartache tilted his head.
When comparing it to something bright and ugly, it seems that Yeon Jeok-ha is right.
Was it really that Uicheon Sword Zone's Iggy Sword wasn't able to kill monsters because it was incomplete?
"Then can you kill the black monster with Confucius's victory?"
“Are you dementia? tell me how many I haven't been initiated into the sword yet.”
A frustrated old sim scratched his head.
It is said that a person who catches fish in the Yellow River with a Yigi-sword has not even been introduced to the Yi-Gi-geom.
