Chapter 486 - what? this bastard
A person cannot live alone.
No, to be precise, the world is too hard to live alone.
So they form groups and live in groups.
However, when you live together, you realize that it is not easy.
This is especially true if there are “competitors” in the “poor environment.”
The five governors of Lugang County encouraged each other, but were wary at the same time.
It is natural to encourage each other when we are in abundance, but be wary when we are in need.
These days, when it is difficult to make a living due to war and famine, the enemy of conduits is not demons, but other conduits.
It was the same with Baekwoon Dogwan and Cheonun Dogwan.
From a distance, they look like friends, but if you look closely, they have no enemies.
Just as the superiors fought fiercely to survive, they fought every single day.
It's not like he went in with a sword.
They attracted followers who were thirsty for miracles with magical powers and magical techniques.
In that sense, Baekwoon Dogwan was in a corner.
It was because the failure to exorcise demons made the believer run to Cheonundokan.
The feelings of Master Chasan, who was mingling with the onlookers and watching, were mixed.
When Yu Gyo-won, the son of Yoo Yeo-heung, who was possessed by a ghost, struggled, he even clenched his fist.
Of course, only heaven knows who they are rooting for.
When the word ‘Resolve Gyeolju’ flowed from the mouths of the masters of Cheonwoon Dogwan, Confucianism’s struggles weakened.
But Master Chasan knew that that was not the end.
This is because 'Haewongyeolju' has been tried at Baekwoon Dogwan.
The onlookers let out exclamations of ‘Ohhh!’, but Chasan Dosa focused on Seoninja.
To be precise, it was a golden rosary in the hand of the Seoninja.
'That's the law!'
Master Chasan bit his lip hard.
If you came out of the situation like now, you have no choice but to be a law boy.
‘Keugh! If I had something like that... … .’
If that had been the case, there would not have been a Jew taken away by Cheonundo Hall today.
To be honest, the progressive faction or the non-partisan faction have different techniques.
The only difference is the presence or absence of the law... … .
But the onlookers won't count on such circumstances.
No, even if they counted, they would definitely pay more for the Cheonundo Hall with the Beopbo.
Possessing the dharma treasure is also a conduit's ability.
As Seoninja brought the golden rosary to Confucianist's neck, Master Chasan averted his gaze.
It's because I don't want to see the face of the Seonin-UI.
But what is this?
A muffled, disgusting laugh sounded in the ears of the prostrate Chasan guru.
“Queue!”
Master Chasan lifted his head with an eerie feeling.
Confucian scholar, who had been drooping a moment ago, laughed and threw his arms and legs.
“Oops!”
The masters of the Cheonwun Dogwan, who were holding down Confucianism's limbs, fell like autumn leaves.
'What?'
Master Chasan frowned at the exhilarating yet disgusting feeling.
It was good until the exorcism ritual turned into a mess.
However, Confucianism's condition looked a hundred times worse than what I saw at Baegundo Hall.
The masters of Cheonwoon Dogwan, who came to their senses belatedly, rushed at Confucianism again.
But they couldn't even catch Confucian scholars by the collar.
“Quack!”
On the contrary, Confucian scholar Gyowon threw away the guru of Cheonwoon Dogwan, shedding gossip.
“Aaaaaaa!”
“Ah!”
The Taurus of Cheonwun Dogwan flew helplessly and were pinned to walls or stone pillars.
The impact must have been so great that the fallen guru did not get up again.
Only then did the onlookers realize that things were wrong and slowly back away.
Suddenly, Confucian scholars raised their arms at the onlookers and roared.
“Kuaaa!”
The onlookers scattered with loud screams at the appearance that seemed to attack at any moment.
“Queuck!”
As the people fled, Confucian Yu shook his shoulders and laughed.
Master Chasan's mouth fell open.
A boy possessed by a demon was beating up a guru and making fun of humans.
He has seen many strange things since he became a guru, but I swear this is the first time.
The swordsman tugged at the collar of the man standing with a stunned expression on his face.
“My lord, what should I do?”
At his question, Master Chasan turned his gaze to the altar and saw the Seoninja.
At some point, Confucian scholars were grabbing Seoninja's neck.
Yu Gyo-won lifted the Seonin, much taller than he was, into the air with the strength of one hand.
“Ouch! Kuck!”
Seoninja desperately chanted ‘Nakbeongeuryeongsinju (落幡急令神呪)’ even when his tongue was missing.
“Bu, beonhibo (幡揮宝号)… … . Tengjeong Dharma Body... … . Barimu Rice... … .”
“Kyakyakyakyakya!”
Even in the face of a powerful order requesting the protection of the Jade Emperor, Confucianism was unmoved.
No, rather, he stared up at the Seoninja, telling him to try more.
His choked hermit could no longer cast spells.
Miuni, Gouni, and Haedou are the same guru.
Master Chasan couldn’t stand it any longer and ran out to the altar while reciting the ‘Bukdu Guseong Divine Mantra’.
“Emperor Gosangok, Princess Zami… … .”
Confucianist immediately stretched out his other arm toward Master Chasan.
Master Chasan, who was running vigorously, used a dragon in place as if blocked by a wall.
Yeonjeokha asked the restless Sohae master.
“Is that kid like that at Baekwoon Dogwan?”
"no. If you grab a limb, you can't use your strength. Even if you get stronger when you are possessed by a ghost, it wasn't to that extent. It seems ten times stronger than then. And then the spell worked, but now… … .”
Yeonjeokha nodded his head.
There is nothing to explain at length. Even the spell of exorcism did not work on Confucian scholars.
If the spell had worked, he wouldn't have been able to rampage in the first place.
what made him like that?
Deep in thought, Yeon Jeok-ha heard the muttering of a small sea master in his ears.
“I don’t know why the Seoninja went crazy even more when he wrote the law.”
Yeonjeokha's gaze turned to the golden beads.
Beopbo is shining so majesticly in the boy's chest, but he's going crazier?
Then he tilted his head and walked towards the altar.
When I reached Chasan Dosa, I felt an intangible barrier.
“Celestial extinction, divine power one down!”
It is the magic of the Dragon Palace that dismantles all evil spells.
Pussss-.
The intangible barrier that stood in the way like a great wall helplessly scattered.
Confucian scholars moved toward Confucianism without hesitation.
Surprised, Gyowon threw away the Seoninja he was holding and turned around.
“Quack!”
The whites of Confucianism's eyes were stained black, and black clouds rose from the floor.
At this point, anyone can see that it is not just a simple ghost possession.
Master Chasan, in awe, stopped without realizing it.
It was unheard of for a demon-possessed person to use magic.
'Am I dreaming?'
If that's the case, it's a terrible nightmare.
But I don't know why Namcheon Priest is active in his nightmare.
As the black cloud swirled, it sucked in the objects from the altar and the gods of the Three Kingdoms.
Quaddudeuk—Koo Kung—.
The masters of CheonwunDogwan and BaegunDoGwan frantically memorized the ‘Anti-Magic Divinity’ outside the altar.
“Not only is there no darkness, but there is no end of darkness, there is no evil, and there is no end of evil.”
Since the crowns of the two conduits are on the altar, they are fighting from afar.
Fortunately, the ‘Anti-Masinju’ blocked the flood of black clouds.
The magicians' legal power was just there.
I glared at the rosary hanging around the neck of the Confucian scholar.
Even in the black cloud, the rosary was shining brilliantly.
And that's not all.
The closer it was to the rosary, the thicker the black cloud, and the livelier it was.
It is as if he is gaining strength from a rosary.
Suddenly, Socheon Mu-ryeong, the god of the clear stream, came to mind.
Come to think of it, the bell she was carrying also empowered her monsters.
It seems that the rosary was also a ‘precious object’ rather than a ‘dharma treasure’.
Suddenly, Yeonjeokha raised his sword in front of his chest and shouted.
“In the name of Gong Yaja and Cheongbulno’s disciple, Yeonnamcheon, I command! Silence the spirits of the dead!”
It is the law of speech, the treasure of the Five Dragon Palace.
“Cuck!”
The upper body of Confucianist, who was standing tall, swayed back and forth as if it had met a typhoon.
In addition, the speed of the dark cloud that was spinning around the altar was noticeably reduced.
Eventually, the black clouds stopped driving and gradually subsided.
When the dark cloud disappeared, Confucianism was revealed, standing with a bewildered face.
“Kyaaaagh!”
As if threatening, Confucian Yuan showed her teeth at her lover.
However, the two legs did not even move as if they were deeply embedded in the ground.
Unlike his bared teeth, his expression was terrified.
He approached Confucian like a lightning bolt and snatched the golden beads.
Tuduk-.
The moment I held the rosary in my hand, the gucheonqi rose from the dantian without a moment to be conscious.
The Gutian qi passed through her palm to the rosary.
Then, a series of ruptures were heard from one hundred and eight beads.
After a hundred and eight explosions were heard, the golden rosary returned to a reddish-brown barley tree.
When the rosary lost its light, the momentum that flowed from Confucianism's body naturally disappeared.
Even the black eyes returned to clear black and white eyes.
But still his eyes were cloudy, and he was foaming at his mouth.
He looked at Confucian scholars with mixed eyes.
The moment the eyes of the two intertwined, Yu Gyo-won glared at him and said.
"haha. i saw Death and the tears you shed. Hee hee hee!”
"What? this bastard.”
Grabbing the face of the fellow Confucian teacher, he spoke again.
“In the name of Gong Yaja and Cheongbulno’s disciple, Yeonnamcheon, I command! Spirit of the dead! Get lost in the underworld!”
“Wow! wow!”
Confucian vomited up thick vomit several times, and soon became limp.
“Have you seen such a dirty bastard?”
He shuddered at the sight of the vomit sticking to his upper body.
Why are you throwing up?
It was an unexpected disaster for him, who was the first to perform a proper exorcism ceremony.
Lost to jeokha who is shivering in disgrace The guru hesitantly approached.
“Priest of Namcheon. Could that be the words of old man Cheongbulno?”
"yes."
"Oh oh! To see Eonbeop again in my lifetime! It is the blessing of countless sentient beings!”
Master Chasan praised Yeonjeokha with exaggerated movements.
The overwhelming emotion is also impressive, but it is a demonstration that the shaman faction succeeded in this terrible exorcism.
The masters of Cheonwun Dogwan gathered around Seoninja, watching Yeonjeokha's eyes.
In the meantime, Hefei Taoist Liu Yeo-hing also ran to Yeon Je-he.
“Master! Has my son been cured?”
"yes."
Then Yoo Yeo-heung's wife knelt at the waist and rubbed her palms together vigorously.
"Thank you. thank you, the master saved our family.”
It is a greeting of thanks, but it looks like a prayer to the gods of Samcheong.
When Yeon Jeok-ha, feeling the burden, tried to avoid him, Master Chasan cleverly stepped forward.
“Heh heh, ‘Namcheon’ is my priest and non-partisan disciple. Since the best magician in Oryong Palace treated you, only the light of day will shine in your son's future. It is indeed the blessing of the Three Kingdoms.”
“As expected, non-partisan!”
An exclamation flowed from the mouths of Yoo Yeo-heung and his wife.
In the meantime, the masters of Baekwoon Dogwan lifted Confucianism on their backs.
Although the host and guest were evangelized, the masters of Cheonun Do-gwan were not able to open their mouths.
In front of the masters of Cheonwun Dogwan, who had become spectators, the ‘Baekpalgeum Gwangsinju’, which had lost its luster, suddenly fell.
I paid a lot of money to buy it, but no one picked up the rosary.
Chapter 486 - what? this bastard
A person cannot live alone.
No, to be precise, the world is too hard to live alone.
So they form groups and live in groups.
However, when you live together, you realize that it is not easy.
This is especially true if there are “competitors” in the “poor environment.”
The five governors of Lugang County encouraged each other, but were wary at the same time.
It is natural to encourage each other when we are in abundance, but be wary when we are in need.
These days, when it is difficult to make a living due to war and famine, the enemy of conduits is not demons, but other conduits.
It was the same with Baekwoon Dogwan and Cheonun Dogwan.
From a distance, they look like friends, but if you look closely, they have no enemies.
Just as the superiors fought fiercely to survive, they fought every single day.
It's not like he went in with a sword.
They attracted followers who were thirsty for miracles with magical powers and magical techniques.
In that sense, Baekwoon Dogwan was in a corner.
It was because the failure to exorcise demons made the believer run to Cheonundokan.
The feelings of Master Chasan, who was mingling with the onlookers and watching, were mixed.
When Yu Gyo-won, the son of Yoo Yeo-heung, who was possessed by a ghost, struggled, he even clenched his fist.
Of course, only heaven knows who they are rooting for.
When the word ‘Resolve Gyeolju’ flowed from the mouths of the masters of Cheonwoon Dogwan, Confucianism’s struggles weakened.
But Master Chasan knew that that was not the end.
This is because 'Haewongyeolju' has been tried at Baekwoon Dogwan.
The onlookers let out exclamations of ‘Ohhh!’, but Chasan Dosa focused on Seoninja.
To be precise, it was a golden rosary in the hand of the Seoninja.
'That's the law!'
Master Chasan bit his lip hard.
If you came out of the situation like now, you have no choice but to be a law boy.
‘Keugh! If I had something like that... … .’
If that had been the case, there would not have been a Jew taken away by Cheonundo Hall today.
To be honest, the progressive faction or the non-partisan faction have different techniques.
The only difference is the presence or absence of the law... … .
But the onlookers won't count on such circumstances.
No, even if they counted, they would definitely pay more for the Cheonundo Hall with the Beopbo.
Possessing the dharma treasure is also a conduit's ability.
As Seoninja brought the golden rosary to Confucianist's neck, Master Chasan averted his gaze.
It's because I don't want to see the face of the Seonin-UI.
But what is this?
A muffled, disgusting laugh sounded in the ears of the prostrate Chasan guru.
“Queue!”
Master Chasan lifted his head with an eerie feeling.
Confucian scholar, who had been drooping a moment ago, laughed and threw his arms and legs.
“Oops!”
The masters of the Cheonwun Dogwan, who were holding down Confucianism's limbs, fell like autumn leaves.
'What?'
Master Chasan frowned at the exhilarating yet disgusting feeling.
It was good until the exorcism ritual turned into a mess.
However, Confucianism's condition looked a hundred times worse than what I saw at Baegundo Hall.
The masters of Cheonwoon Dogwan, who came to their senses belatedly, rushed at Confucianism again.
But they couldn't even catch Confucian scholars by the collar.
“Quack!”
On the contrary, Confucian scholar Gyowon threw away the guru of Cheonwoon Dogwan, shedding gossip.
“Aaaaaaa!”
“Ah!”
The Taurus of Cheonwun Dogwan flew helplessly and were pinned to walls or stone pillars.
The impact must have been so great that the fallen guru did not get up again.
Only then did the onlookers realize that things were wrong and slowly back away.
Suddenly, Confucian scholars raised their arms at the onlookers and roared.
“Kuaaa!”
The onlookers scattered with loud screams at the appearance that seemed to attack at any moment.
“Queuck!”
As the people fled, Confucian Yu shook his shoulders and laughed.
Master Chasan's mouth fell open.
A boy possessed by a demon was beating up a guru and making fun of humans.
He has seen many strange things since he became a guru, but I swear this is the first time.
The swordsman tugged at the collar of the man standing with a stunned expression on his face.
“My lord, what should I do?”
At his question, Master Chasan turned his gaze to the altar and saw the Seoninja.
At some point, Confucian scholars were grabbing Seoninja's neck.
Yu Gyo-won lifted the Seonin, much taller than he was, into the air with the strength of one hand.
“Ouch! Kuck!”
Seoninja desperately chanted ‘Nakbeongeuryeongsinju (落幡急令神呪)’ even when his tongue was missing.
“Bu, beonhibo (幡揮宝号)… … . Tengjeong Dharma Body... … . Barimu Rice... … .”
“Kyakyakyakyakya!”
Even in the face of a powerful order requesting the protection of the Jade Emperor, Confucianism was unmoved.
No, rather, he stared up at the Seoninja, telling him to try more.
His choked hermit could no longer cast spells.
Miuni, Gouni, and Haedou are the same guru.
Master Chasan couldn’t stand it any longer and ran out to the altar while reciting the ‘Bukdu Guseong Divine Mantra’.
“Emperor Gosangok, Princess Zami… … .”
Confucianist immediately stretched out his other arm toward Master Chasan.
Master Chasan, who was running vigorously, used a dragon in place as if blocked by a wall.
Yeonjeokha asked the restless Sohae master.
“Is that kid like that at Baekwoon Dogwan?”
"no. If you grab a limb, you can't use your strength. Even if you get stronger when you are possessed by a ghost, it wasn't to that extent. It seems ten times stronger than then. And then the spell worked, but now… … .”
Yeonjeokha nodded his head.
There is nothing to explain at length. Even the spell of exorcism did not work on Confucian scholars.
If the spell had worked, he wouldn't have been able to rampage in the first place.
what made him like that?
Deep in thought, Yeon Jeok-ha heard the muttering of a small sea master in his ears.
“I don’t know why the Seoninja went crazy even more when he wrote the law.”
Yeonjeokha's gaze turned to the golden beads.
Beopbo is shining so majesticly in the boy's chest, but he's going crazier?
Then he tilted his head and walked towards the altar.
When I reached Chasan Dosa, I felt an intangible barrier.
“Celestial extinction, divine power one down!”
It is the magic of the Dragon Palace that dismantles all evil spells.
Pussss-.
The intangible barrier that stood in the way like a great wall helplessly scattered.
Confucian scholars moved toward Confucianism without hesitation.
Surprised, Gyowon threw away the Seoninja he was holding and turned around.
“Quack!”
The whites of Confucianism's eyes were stained black, and black clouds rose from the floor.
At this point, anyone can see that it is not just a simple ghost possession.
Master Chasan, in awe, stopped without realizing it.
It was unheard of for a demon-possessed person to use magic.
'Am I dreaming?'
If that's the case, it's a terrible nightmare.
But I don't know why Namcheon Priest is active in his nightmare.
As the black cloud swirled, it sucked in the objects from the altar and the gods of the Three Kingdoms.
Quaddudeuk—Koo Kung—.
The masters of CheonwunDogwan and BaegunDoGwan frantically memorized the ‘Anti-Magic Divinity’ outside the altar.
“Not only is there no darkness, but there is no end of darkness, there is no evil, and there is no end of evil.”
Since the crowns of the two conduits are on the altar, they are fighting from afar.
Fortunately, the ‘Anti-Masinju’ blocked the flood of black clouds.
The magicians' legal power was just there.
I glared at the rosary hanging around the neck of the Confucian scholar.
Even in the black cloud, the rosary was shining brilliantly.
And that's not all.
The closer it was to the rosary, the thicker the black cloud, and the livelier it was.
It is as if he is gaining strength from a rosary.
Suddenly, Socheon Mu-ryeong, the god of the clear stream, came to mind.
Come to think of it, the bell she was carrying also empowered her monsters.
It seems that the rosary was also a ‘precious object’ rather than a ‘dharma treasure’.
Suddenly, Yeonjeokha raised his sword in front of his chest and shouted.
“In the name of Gong Yaja and Cheongbulno’s disciple, Yeonnamcheon, I command! Silence the spirits of the dead!”
It is the law of speech, the treasure of the Five Dragon Palace.
“Cuck!”
The upper body of Confucianist, who was standing tall, swayed back and forth as if it had met a typhoon.
In addition, the speed of the dark cloud that was spinning around the altar was noticeably reduced.
Eventually, the black clouds stopped driving and gradually subsided.
When the dark cloud disappeared, Confucianism was revealed, standing with a bewildered face.
“Kyaaaagh!”
As if threatening, Confucian Yuan showed her teeth at her lover.
However, the two legs did not even move as if they were deeply embedded in the ground.
Unlike his bared teeth, his expression was terrified.
He approached Confucian like a lightning bolt and snatched the golden beads.
Tuduk-.
The moment I held the rosary in my hand, the gucheonqi rose from the dantian without a moment to be conscious.
The Gutian qi passed through her palm to the rosary.
Then, a series of ruptures were heard from one hundred and eight beads.
After a hundred and eight explosions were heard, the golden rosary returned to a reddish-brown barley tree.
When the rosary lost its light, the momentum that flowed from Confucianism's body naturally disappeared.
Even the black eyes returned to clear black and white eyes.
But still his eyes were cloudy, and he was foaming at his mouth.
He looked at Confucian scholars with mixed eyes.
The moment the eyes of the two intertwined, Yu Gyo-won glared at him and said.
"haha. i saw Death and the tears you shed. Hee hee hee!”
"What? this bastard.”
Grabbing the face of the fellow Confucian teacher, he spoke again.
“In the name of Gong Yaja and Cheongbulno’s disciple, Yeonnamcheon, I command! Spirit of the dead! Get lost in the underworld!”
“Wow! wow!”
Confucian vomited up thick vomit several times, and soon became limp.
“Have you seen such a dirty bastard?”
He shuddered at the sight of the vomit sticking to his upper body.
Why are you throwing up?
It was an unexpected disaster for him, who was the first to perform a proper exorcism ceremony.
Lost to jeokha who is shivering in disgrace The guru hesitantly approached.
“Priest of Namcheon. Could that be the words of old man Cheongbulno?”
"yes."
"Oh oh! To see Eonbeop again in my lifetime! It is the blessing of countless sentient beings!”
Master Chasan praised Yeonjeokha with exaggerated movements.
The overwhelming emotion is also impressive, but it is a demonstration that the shaman faction succeeded in this terrible exorcism.
The masters of Cheonwun Dogwan gathered around Seoninja, watching Yeonjeokha's eyes.
In the meantime, Hefei Taoist Liu Yeo-hing also ran to Yeon Je-he.
“Master! Has my son been cured?”
"yes."
Then Yoo Yeo-heung's wife knelt at the waist and rubbed her palms together vigorously.
"Thank you. thank you, the master saved our family.”
It is a greeting of thanks, but it looks like a prayer to the gods of Samcheong.
When Yeon Jeok-ha, feeling the burden, tried to avoid him, Master Chasan cleverly stepped forward.
“Heh heh, ‘Namcheon’ is my priest and non-partisan disciple. Since the best magician in Oryong Palace treated you, only the light of day will shine in your son's future. It is indeed the blessing of the Three Kingdoms.”
“As expected, non-partisan!”
An exclamation flowed from the mouths of Yoo Yeo-heung and his wife.
In the meantime, the masters of Baekwoon Dogwan lifted Confucianism on their backs.
Although the host and guest were evangelized, the masters of Cheonun Do-gwan were not able to open their mouths.
In front of the masters of Cheonwun Dogwan, who had become spectators, the ‘Baekpalgeum Gwangsinju’, which had lost its luster, suddenly fell.
I paid a lot of money to buy it, but no one picked up the rosary.
