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Published at 22nd of August 2023 06:57:00 AM


Chapter 467

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Chapter 467 - I want to hold a wedding ceremony

 

 

 

 

 

 

There is something Baekdam Mansugwi, the ark of the present day, overlooked.

 

She was unaware of the obsession with immortality of Pal Hwangsinmo, a famous religious leader.

 

Eighthwangsinmo is the one who killed all the people in Taeilgwan, a Buddhist monk, to monopolize the 'Taesangjeongil Advent Shrine', which allows her to communicate with God.

 

There is no way she would share the old book about ‘The Sky of Kings’ with others.

 

If ‘Taesangjeongil Advent Shrine’ is the door, ‘King’s Sky’ is the destination.

 

Even those who knew the clue to the ‘door’ were killed, let alone ‘destination’.

 

 

 

The day before Mosam died.

 

Yeomwanggak  at the entrance of Mt.

 

 

 

Early moning.

 

Eight middle-aged people with various German weapons gathered at Yeomwanggak.

 

This is the Eighthwangs raised by the mother of the Eighthwangs.

 

Taebaek Seon-in, the head of the Eight Emperors, spoke to her seven men and women.

 

“People are not yet ready to accept the secret of immortality. Not even the slightest clue should be left in the world. Don't forget to retrieve everything and remove the root. There is a long way to go from Xi'an's Deungjeon Road to Nanjili Castle's Yingcheonbu (Nanjing), but it must be finished before rumors spread that the main school is involved.”

 

Nine Palace Heavenly Lady asked.

 

“If you want to finish it quickly, it must be difficult to move together, right?”

 

"exactly. The primary goal is to retrieve Bulmuhani hidden in the lighthouse, Sangbang Geumil, Sangbang Baekhwa in Hanam, and the old books remaining in the royal family. After we retrieve the tome, we must eliminate everyone who knows about it. The order is irrelevant, so it’s the Geumil Sangbang, and the Baekhwa Sangbang, and the Wangbu.”

 

“Do I have to follow the order?”

 

“We have to get rid of them after Sangbang Geumil confirms the old books retrieved from the Eungcheonbu. In any case, there might be someone who pranks at the department store or the king's office."

 

"aha!"

 

Gugung Cheonnyeo nodded as if she understood.

 

It's a little cumbersome, but I thought it would be a neat finish.

 

At the end of the discussion, the Hwajoseonin is immortal, Yuktong Johnja (六通尊者) and Yin-Yang Cheonseon (陰陽天仙) are at the top of Geumil, Pipa Seonja (毗婆仙子) and Geumgang Bodhisattva (金剛菩薩) are at the top of Baekhwa, and Jikilsinjang (直 The ruler of the gods and the celestial maiden of the nine palaces decided to take charge of the kingship.

 

After a while, Chilhwang left Mt. Pungji, leaving only Taebaek Seonin to assist the religious leader.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Shanxi.

 

West Coast.

 

Friday upper room.

 

 

 

When the venerable Yuktong and Yin-Yang Cheonseon came, Baekdam Mansu-gwi, the ark owner, ran out with his tabi.

 

“Oops! welcome. Even if it wasn’t, I was waiting for you to come.”

 

The Master of Six Tongs responded with a smile.

 

“Sorry for keeping you busy. But don't be too upset, I'm here in a hurry."

 

“Are you upset? don't say that Serving the Eight Emperors is the honor of three lives.”

 

Mansu-gwi didn't even dare to straighten her bent back, so she took the two inside.

 

When the Master Yuktong and the Heavenly Father of Yin and Yang sat down, Mansu-gwi respectfully took his seat at the bottom.

 

Eventually, when Mansu Gui raised her head, the yin and yang cheonseon spoke.

 

“Since they are both busy, let’s talk about business. We've come to take the book that Mann Ark bought from Bulmokhani. Are you ready?”

 

“Ah, yes. As soon as I returned from seeing the headmaster, I put an end to that. Would you like to take it now?”

 

"exactly."

 

“Eight Emperors, are you going to carry it yourself? We have many workers.”

 

“We are also people who know how to distinguish public works. How can we ask for help from the upper side in our school's affairs? I will take it myself, so please bring me a box of books.”

 

“Ah, yes.”

 

Due to the firm refusal, Mansu-gwi could no longer recommend it.

 

However, he laughed inwardly, saying, ‘Do the people who say that they distinguish construction work take the goods from the upper side as if they were their own?’

 

Mansugui ordered the workers waiting in the yard to bring a box of books.

 

After a while, when the workers brought a box of books, the venerable Yuktong and the Yin and Yang Cheonseon jumped up from their seats.

 

Mansu-gwi hurriedly stood up from his seat.

 

“Bur, are you leaving already?”

 

No matter how different the construction work was, I never thought I would wake up without drinking a cup of tea.

 

Yin Yang Cheonseon smiled and said.

 

“I have a busy job today, so I just take my stuff and cover it. Let's see when we come back next time.”

 

At that time, I will stay until the upper room is drenched in blood.

 

Unaware of such speed, Mansu-gwi smiled broadly and bowed his head.

 

“Ah, yes, I will look forward to that day.”

 

The venerable Six Tongs, who was leaving for a visit, suddenly asked.

 

“Ten thousand arks, do you remember the books sent to the king?”

 

"no. Wouldn't it be one or two? I've sent a lot. All I know is that I sent them out of books I had never seen before.”

 

“I don’t know the title, but I sent you a selection of books I’ve never seen before?”

 

"Yes that's right."

 

"Well sir. I think the day we will see you again will come sooner.”

 

At the meaningful words of the Venerable Yuktong, Mansu-gwi was delighted.

 

“Yes, yes. Please find us anytime. I will serve you wholeheartedly.”

 

The Venerable Six Tongs nodded and went out.

 

A faded wooden box rested on the veranda.

 

The Six Tong Venerable opened the wooden box, checked the contents, and handed it over to Yin-Yang Cheonseon.

 

Subsequently, the venerable yuktong and the yin and yang cheonseon escaped from the upper world like the wind with the spirit of spirituality.

 

Left alone, Mansu-gwi licked her lips and muttered.

 

“Oops! Why are you so busy that you don't even look back? Have a cup of tea.”

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Ha Nam.

 

Opening huawang Village.

 

Friday week.

 

 

 

Old sim also pushed a wail in front of Wol-a and Geum-a.

 

The two girls, who knew why the teacher had left, looked at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

 

Simtong smiled at those disciples and said.

 

“Hehe, Gokseong has a normal face, but he is a very vicious thief. Have him work in the kitchen until Mr. Yeon returns.”

 

"yes!"

 

After answering unanimously, the two girls took Gokseong to the kitchen.

 

That's how Gokseong started working in the kitchen of Juru, who was nowhere to be found.

 

Gokseong's culinary skills were superior to that of Namyeon guesthouse's Sooksu.

 

Naturally, young men from Hwasang Village and nearby villages flocked to Geumwoljuru.

 

Old sim, encouraged by the unexpected income, wailed day and night.

 

Gokseong dried up to the point where the skin and bones were in contact with old sim and Wol-Ah and Geum-Ah's watch.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

Southern directness.

 

Hefei.

 

Namgung Se.

 

 

 

around noon.

 

Namgungyeon, the queen, went to visit Namgungbyeok, the Sword King, in her office.

 

“What is it?”

 

Namgung Byeok looked at Namgung Yeon with her curious eyes.

 

I've never seen him in the office except for special occasions, but I want to know what's going on.

 

“I have something to tell you.”

 

“Is it related to your wedding by any chance?”

 

These days, his concern is the wedding of Namgung-yeon and Yeonjeok-ha, so that word came out.

 

"I think there's more trouble than that."

 

"problem?"

 

Namgung Byeok took a hard look at her daughter's face.

 

She is a child who doesn't usually reveal her feelings, but her eyes are heavy?

 

“Do you remember what happened at the department store a while ago?”

 

“Every time I remember. Didn't he forbid the White House's entry to Hefei because of that?"

 

“At that time, Baek Seon-hwa sent me a gift as a sign of apology.”

 

"Know. Did you put it in the storage room?”

 

“Yes, I did, but recently a strange rumor circulated, so I read it to confirm.”

 

“Strange rumors?”

 

Namgung-yeon told the story of the people of Sulwha to her curious father.

 

The seasoned Namgung Byeok noticed the danger at once.

 

“If it's an item coveted by a famous religious leader, you'll be in trouble. So, how did you check it out?”

 

You could tell just by looking at her daughter's expression, but Namgung Byeok didn't let go of her expectations.

 

“It was the first thing I encountered. It was completely different from ‘Mountains and Seas’ or ‘Makmulji’, and it was written to such an extent that it was difficult to even tell whether it was fiction or fact.”

 

It is said that there is a high probability that it is an item from the Daehan Tower.

 

“Is there anything about immortality?”

 

“There was no such thing.”

 

“Tsk! Useless things will bring anger.”

 

“So I’m telling you, I want to hold a wedding ceremony. ASAP."

 

"Can not be done."

 

Namgung Byeok refused her Namgungyeon's request.

 

It was obvious that she would be targeted by a famous school, but she couldn't get her daughter to go forth.

 

“Your father knows. Namgung family can't stop Yumyeonggyo. For now, it's best for me to leave home.”

 

“Did you hear that famous religions leave you alone when you go out? who are they I will protect you.”

 

“Now, if the Namgung family fights with Myung-gyo, it will be difficult for them to rise again. but."

 

“But what? Will a wedding make you safe?”

 

“There is an jeokha by my side. Celebrities don’t want to fight greening either.”

 

“We cannot put Jeok Ha at risk for the sake of Namgung family.”

 

Namgung Byeok did not break her stubbornness.

 

She lost her wife to a famous school and couldn't get her daughter out of the house.

 

"Do not worry too much. The department stores don't know the importance of the book they sent me. So if you're lucky, you might just skip it.”

 

Of course the wind is like that.

 

This is because it will eventually be revealed if you go to the famous school and ask questions.

 

“Do you think that the department store will stop pretending until the end?”

 

“If they have an idea, they will. Would you do something to turn Namgung’s family into an enemy in order to please Myung-gyo?”

 

In terms of common sense, that's right.

 

And of course it should be.

 

However, only heaven knows whether it will be true or whether it will attract the Namgung family.

 

“Hmm!”

 

A silent voice flowed from Namgung Byeok's mouth.

 

However, her expression was not as dark as the first time. It's because she had a glimmer of hope in her daughter's words.

 

“So, are you going to leave?”

 

“jeokha and I are not people who can be easily defeated by anyone.”

 

“It is, though.”

 

Namgung Byeok’s heart trembled.

 

Somehow, she didn't know if it would be better.

 

She could become even more dangerous if her daughter went out of her way to protect her male palace family.

 

'Wouldn't it be easier to avoid her body if I was with Jeokha?'

 

Her daughter's inaction has also reached its peak, and if she is determined and runs away, she will be difficult to catch.

 

"her! Great! How can things get so twisted with just one wacky gift! I was going to make your wedding as grand as it was... … . How much time do you have left?”

 

“If the famous religious leader had known the value of the old book, he would have started the recovery process by now. Since the king was involved, he would definitely move the Baekduma army. I think it would take about a month for them to reach the king.”

 

I thought I'd leave it to you.

 

The Twelve Horsemen felt weak after the Chilpamun collected the Dharma.

 

“You mean the wedding must be held within a month.”

 

“The sooner the better.”

 

Only then can Namgung Sega be excluded from suspicion.

 

Now, I had to somehow quickly separate myself and the Namgung family from people's perceptions.

 

Namgung Byeok nodded and asked.

 

"You didn't ask what the jeokha was thinking. It is risky for him.”

 

“I will tell you well.”

 

“Okay, if the jeokha doesn’t want it, I won’t go ahead with the wedding either.”

 

Namgoong-yeon immediately stood up from his seat.

 

Now that she had persuaded her father, all she had to do was consent under the nemesis.

 

 

 

Namgoongyeon's expression darkened slightly as she crossed her yard.

 

'Will the jeokha say he'll get married?'

 

Considering his disposition to be idle, it seems that he would be reluctant for some reason.

 

'ha! What should I do?'

 

Her heart was troubled.

 

After recommending a contemplative life until the other day, I felt like I had to push my back against the famous religion.





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