Chapter 498 - Can you handle that weight?
When Yeonjeokha cut through the twelve horsemen and ran forward, the blue cloud sword Namgungcheon was caught in the ankle by one of the twelve horsemen.
It was an unfavorable fight for Namgung-cheon, who suffered an internal injury, but an unexpected twist took place.
The twelve horsemen were unable to demonstrate their skills due to Namgungcheon's fame and swordsmanship.
In the case of the Twelve Horsemen, unlike the other Madou, they save themselves in times of crisis.
It was because he was extremely reluctant to die and become a monster.
Thanks to this, Namgungcheon was able to drive his opponent down with a single swordsmanship.
Finally, the 12 Horsemen, caught in the vortex of the sword, dropped the Bakdo from their hands.
go by go! visor-.
Namgungcheon stabbed the twelve horsemen in the shoulder with the tip of his sword, incapacitated them, and ran to Yeonjeokha.
At that time, Yeonjeokha sent a blueprint to the Eighthwangsinmo.
Easy-.
As Hwangsinmo Pal made her startled face, she raised her hand to the person standing next to her.
Surprisingly, at that moment, the building that had been flying like an arrow stopped in the air.
And thinly wept the sword.
Ugh-.
Surprised by the way she transcended her group, Namgungcheon stopped involuntarily.
Even if she is a teenager in the world, she cannot stop the selfish sword of others.
This is especially true if it is a master sword like Yeonjeokha.
However, a strange double-dressed person who suddenly appeared did it simply.
Her blood, which had been boiling over her brother's abduction, quickly cooled.
After a short conversation, a person who called herself 'Golden Snake' snapped her fingers.
Then, the building under the Yeonjeokha flew toward the owner like a beam of light.
If Yeonjeokha's response was even a little late, she would have died a scream.
Soon after, Yeonjeokha, who retrieved, tried to run to the unknown monster.
Due to his personality, he is in the mood to see the end.
To Namgung-cheon, it seemed like Donggwieeo.
So she hated it more than died, but she caught the horny enemy.
Attacking the Eighthwangsinmo and the monster right now is nothing more than hitting a rock with an egg.
“Hey jeokha, stop it. If you go further from here, not only you but also the people of Seokgyeongjang will be hurt.”
“But brother. That witch is your sister... … . My sister is gone.”
"You're not dead though. But if you keep fighting, the people of Seokgyeongjang will die.”
“… … .”
As Yeonjeokha reaped his speculation, the sword light contained in the government building slowly disappeared.
Pretending not to hear the conversation between the two, Geumsa looked up at the night sky.
Eighthwangsinmo, who was looking at Advent's complexion, said to Namgungcheon.
“Good idea. On an auspicious day like today, there's no need to bleed. As promised, I will send you all away today. Take him and leave.”
Namgungcheon asked, suppressing the rising anger.
“But what about my sister? I must have seen you there.”
"I can't tell you that."
In an instant, Yeonjeokha shouted.
“It's a witch! Is my sister dead or alive!”
“It will be alive.”
“Don’t be evasive, tell me clearly!”
Arm Hwangsinmo shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't know anything more than that.
I stared into the eyes of the Eighthwangsinmo.
She didn't want to accept it, but it was the truth.
“What spell did you use?”
“First marriage… … .”
“Until there. Living, you don't deserve to be here. leave.”
Geumsa stopped the Eighthwangsinmo from speaking.
I wanted to kill him right away, but I held back.
It was because he was not a perfect godhead, so he himself could be destroyed.
Pal Hwangsinmo looked at Advent and closed her mouth.
If it was the will of the god who revealed the name 'Golden Temple', then he had to follow it.
I stared intently at the golden threads that were running.
I don't even know if it's a man or a woman, a human or a ghost.
I looked into her eyes and looked at her as she spoke, but I couldn't really feel any energy from him.
She turned around without saying a word.
At the entrance of the valley, the Baekdu Horse Army and the Twelve Horse Soldiers were already encamped.
As soon as we got out of the valley, Gucheonnodo Shimtong and the three jewels, Danwunmang, Wolah, and Geumah hurriedly ran.
Seeing that every single person, without exception, was covered in blood, it seems that they have passed the hurdle of life and death.
He glanced into the valley with a worried face.
“Confucius, where is your mother-in-law?”
"I don't know."
“You don’t know?”
When Yeon Jeok-ha didn't answer, Sim Tong turned his gaze to Nam Gung-cheon.
She said Namgungcheon with a calm face.
“she disappeared due to the master's magic. I asked what happened, but they didn’t tell me.”
“Then even if you twist the head of the cult… … .”
“There was a master in the valley who was superior to the gyoju. For now, I am fortunate to be able to descend Mt. Pungji alive.”
“… … .”
At the words, ‘There are masters who are better than the teacher,’ Simtong shut his mouth.
It's hard to handle even a religious leader, but a master who is better than that?
'That such a great master gave away the Yeon Gongja-nim and the Blue Cloud Sword?'
Sim Tong tilted his head with a half-confident face.
He had never seen anything like it in his own tumultuous life experience.
***
Seonnyeoam Shrine.
late night.
The Eighthwangsinmo cautiously asked the descendant, Geumsa.
“How should I call you?”
“Let it be golden.”
"I'm presumptuous, but is that the true name of the 'Unknown God'?"
“Do you want to know the name by which I am called in ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
Geumsa looked at Hwangsinmo with her strange eyes.
A name is very important as it reveals its nature.
Not only will she reveal her identity, but even her very existence could be threatened in severe cases.
Is the reason Pal Hwangsinmo mentioned her true name because she knew that? Or is she just curious?
“I have lived according to the teachings of Master Geum for a long time. Don't you know what my wish is?”
The Eighthwangsinmo looked at the golden thread as if floating.
“Fire and fire. It is a wish that cannot be fulfilled in the world of mortals.”
Her arm Hwangsinmo's eyes shone.
As expected, 'nameless god' seems to be correct.
If it wasn't for that god, he wouldn't have said it as if it were natural.
“In the mortal world, everything is like morning dew. I want to know the eternal name of the golden priest.”
“My true name is Kinshasa. It is called Ushas Kinshasa.”
The Eighthwangsinmo chewed on the name.
She finally learns the name of ‘The Unknown God’, but she is not very impressed.
The Eighthwangsinmo suddenly looked out the window.
The image of the black knight standing like a painting under the moonlight caught her eye.
The Three Headed Dogs were annihilated, but the Black Knight survived the offensive under the enemy.
Just looking at it, I could tell how great the Black Knight was.
“What kind of existence is the Black Knight? I wonder why he can't speak.”
The gold digger glanced at the black knight and replied.
“Heligos is here. The reason he can't speak is because he has a low level.”
“What do you mean by rank?”
“Where do you think ‘Heaven of Kings’ is? It is a place that mortals cannot reach even if they are reborn ten times. It's a very remote place to cross several universes.”
"ah… … .”
An exclamation flowed from the mother of the Eighthwangsinmo.
I don't know what the number of universes means, but I took it to mean very far.
“The reverse pentagram is the mysterious knowledge that brings about the existence of the thirty-six thousand. It would be a grievance for ‘Helix’, but it seems that only a part of the godhead descended due to the limitations of sacrifices and legal power.”
“Is he a king too?”
“The ‘Heaven of Kings’ is where three heavenly gods, eight kings, and nine lords rule. ‘Heligos’ is a being that challenges the throne of the monarch.”
The dry saliva flowed down the throat of the Eighthwangsinmo.
'He's not a monarch, he's just a person who challenges the monarch's throne?'
I couldn't believe that he was as strong as me, even though a part of that rank had just descended.
What kind of place is the ‘Heaven of Kings’!
‘Then where are you located?’ The words rose to my throat.
After reading Eighthwangsinmo's thoughts, Geumsa smiled and said,
“This body and the Heavenly Horse are one of the Nine Lords.”
When the name of the Cheonjama, which had not been mentioned, came up, the mother of the Eighthwangs carefully rhymed.
“Do you know Cheonjama?”
“He and I are in a competitive relationship.”
“Competition? Are you saying you're an enemy?"
“Whoops! No surprise. Because everyone competes in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Beings with divine status become monarchs, monarchs to become kings, and kings to become heavenly gods.”
“Do you ever fall out of competition?”
"Of course. There are countless kings and monarchs who have lost their divinity and fallen after falling out.”
“What will happen if you lose your godhood and fall?”
“Become a monster possessed by desire. The demigod-level monsters in ‘Heaven of Kings’ are such beings.”
“… … .”
The Eighthwangsinmo was surprised, but did not show it.
It was as if he had a vague idea of what the ‘Heaven of Kings’ was like.
Suddenly, I remembered the ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’ in my bosom.
‘The realm of desire?’
It seems that Wangjaecheon (王在天), or ‘Heaven of Kings’, is the world of those who have not yet shaken off their desires.
If you can do anything but immortality.
He is not interested in whether or not he attains enlightenment and escapes the cycle of reincarnation.
According to Geumsa’s words, ‘the sky of kings’ is a place for oneself.
A world ruled by desire!
“The Cheonjama said that I could not go to the ‘Heaven of the Kings’ because I belonged to King Yeomma. But the goldsmith must have a way? How can I get to ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
Instead of answering, Geumsa took the teacup in front of her and savored the scent.
It is too good a thing for mortals to enjoy.
The Eighthwangsinmo continued.
“I thought of offering myself as a sacrifice, but they said it wouldn’t be accepted.”
“Yeommawang is the god who presides over the underworld. If your soul is bound to the underworld, he cannot go to the thirty-six thousand.”
“Is my soul really bound to the underworld?”
Geumsa, who was looking into the eyes of the mother of the Armed Hwangsinmo, nodded her head.
“You belong to the Demon King, so you belong to the underworld. Even if one attains the Dao, one cannot escape from the underworld. The words of the Cheonjama mean just that.”
“You say you can’t get out of the underworld even if you attain the Dao?”
Eighthwangsinmo looked at Geumsa with a stunned face.
Deriving the degree is impossible, but even if you attain the degree, is it the afterlife? What kind of dog cases are there?
“Even the king of flames cannot escape the borders of the underworld, so how can you, a follower of his, escape the underworld? It is only after passing through the underworld that we reach the thirty-six thousand… … . It's like a piece of cake for you now.”
“But does Master Geumsa have a way?”
Pal Hwangsinmo looked at Geumsa with her meaningful eyes.
Even if the Golden Temple is a god, it cannot go against itself as long as it has descended into the present world.
Not only the Three Headed Dog, but also the Black Knight, who was said to have divine powers.
Again, the goldsmith nodded.
“There is one way, but I don’t know if you can handle the weight.”
The corners of her mouth rose slightly.
The twisted desire of 'Ushas Kinshasa', the 'God of Wisdom' and one of the 'Nine Lords', has been revealed.
Eighthwangsinmo, blinded by immortality, replied in a resolute tone.
“I would do anything to go to ‘King’s Sky’.”
The soul was mortgaged to the demon king and even the monks were annihilated, but they couldn't do anything!
Chapter 498 - Can you handle that weight?
When Yeonjeokha cut through the twelve horsemen and ran forward, the blue cloud sword Namgungcheon was caught in the ankle by one of the twelve horsemen.
It was an unfavorable fight for Namgung-cheon, who suffered an internal injury, but an unexpected twist took place.
The twelve horsemen were unable to demonstrate their skills due to Namgungcheon's fame and swordsmanship.
In the case of the Twelve Horsemen, unlike the other Madou, they save themselves in times of crisis.
It was because he was extremely reluctant to die and become a monster.
Thanks to this, Namgungcheon was able to drive his opponent down with a single swordsmanship.
Finally, the 12 Horsemen, caught in the vortex of the sword, dropped the Bakdo from their hands.
go by go! visor-.
Namgungcheon stabbed the twelve horsemen in the shoulder with the tip of his sword, incapacitated them, and ran to Yeonjeokha.
At that time, Yeonjeokha sent a blueprint to the Eighthwangsinmo.
Easy-.
As Hwangsinmo Pal made her startled face, she raised her hand to the person standing next to her.
Surprisingly, at that moment, the building that had been flying like an arrow stopped in the air.
And thinly wept the sword.
Ugh-.
Surprised by the way she transcended her group, Namgungcheon stopped involuntarily.
Even if she is a teenager in the world, she cannot stop the selfish sword of others.
This is especially true if it is a master sword like Yeonjeokha.
However, a strange double-dressed person who suddenly appeared did it simply.
Her blood, which had been boiling over her brother's abduction, quickly cooled.
After a short conversation, a person who called herself 'Golden Snake' snapped her fingers.
Then, the building under the Yeonjeokha flew toward the owner like a beam of light.
If Yeonjeokha's response was even a little late, she would have died a scream.
Soon after, Yeonjeokha, who retrieved, tried to run to the unknown monster.
Due to his personality, he is in the mood to see the end.
To Namgung-cheon, it seemed like Donggwieeo.
So she hated it more than died, but she caught the horny enemy.
Attacking the Eighthwangsinmo and the monster right now is nothing more than hitting a rock with an egg.
“Hey jeokha, stop it. If you go further from here, not only you but also the people of Seokgyeongjang will be hurt.”
“But brother. That witch is your sister... … . My sister is gone.”
"You're not dead though. But if you keep fighting, the people of Seokgyeongjang will die.”
“… … .”
As Yeonjeokha reaped his speculation, the sword light contained in the government building slowly disappeared.
Pretending not to hear the conversation between the two, Geumsa looked up at the night sky.
Eighthwangsinmo, who was looking at Advent's complexion, said to Namgungcheon.
“Good idea. On an auspicious day like today, there's no need to bleed. As promised, I will send you all away today. Take him and leave.”
Namgungcheon asked, suppressing the rising anger.
“But what about my sister? I must have seen you there.”
"I can't tell you that."
In an instant, Yeonjeokha shouted.
“It's a witch! Is my sister dead or alive!”
“It will be alive.”
“Don’t be evasive, tell me clearly!”
Arm Hwangsinmo shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't know anything more than that.
I stared into the eyes of the Eighthwangsinmo.
She didn't want to accept it, but it was the truth.
“What spell did you use?”
“First marriage… … .”
“Until there. Living, you don't deserve to be here. leave.”
Geumsa stopped the Eighthwangsinmo from speaking.
I wanted to kill him right away, but I held back.
It was because he was not a perfect godhead, so he himself could be destroyed.
Pal Hwangsinmo looked at Advent and closed her mouth.
If it was the will of the god who revealed the name 'Golden Temple', then he had to follow it.
I stared intently at the golden threads that were running.
I don't even know if it's a man or a woman, a human or a ghost.
I looked into her eyes and looked at her as she spoke, but I couldn't really feel any energy from him.
She turned around without saying a word.
At the entrance of the valley, the Baekdu Horse Army and the Twelve Horse Soldiers were already encamped.
As soon as we got out of the valley, Gucheonnodo Shimtong and the three jewels, Danwunmang, Wolah, and Geumah hurriedly ran.
Seeing that every single person, without exception, was covered in blood, it seems that they have passed the hurdle of life and death.
He glanced into the valley with a worried face.
“Confucius, where is your mother-in-law?”
"I don't know."
“You don’t know?”
When Yeon Jeok-ha didn't answer, Sim Tong turned his gaze to Nam Gung-cheon.
She said Namgungcheon with a calm face.
“she disappeared due to the master's magic. I asked what happened, but they didn’t tell me.”
“Then even if you twist the head of the cult… … .”
“There was a master in the valley who was superior to the gyoju. For now, I am fortunate to be able to descend Mt. Pungji alive.”
“… … .”
At the words, ‘There are masters who are better than the teacher,’ Simtong shut his mouth.
It's hard to handle even a religious leader, but a master who is better than that?
'That such a great master gave away the Yeon Gongja-nim and the Blue Cloud Sword?'
Sim Tong tilted his head with a half-confident face.
He had never seen anything like it in his own tumultuous life experience.
***
Seonnyeoam Shrine.
late night.
The Eighthwangsinmo cautiously asked the descendant, Geumsa.
“How should I call you?”
“Let it be golden.”
"I'm presumptuous, but is that the true name of the 'Unknown God'?"
“Do you want to know the name by which I am called in ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
Geumsa looked at Hwangsinmo with her strange eyes.
A name is very important as it reveals its nature.
Not only will she reveal her identity, but even her very existence could be threatened in severe cases.
Is the reason Pal Hwangsinmo mentioned her true name because she knew that? Or is she just curious?
“I have lived according to the teachings of Master Geum for a long time. Don't you know what my wish is?”
The Eighthwangsinmo looked at the golden thread as if floating.
“Fire and fire. It is a wish that cannot be fulfilled in the world of mortals.”
Her arm Hwangsinmo's eyes shone.
As expected, 'nameless god' seems to be correct.
If it wasn't for that god, he wouldn't have said it as if it were natural.
“In the mortal world, everything is like morning dew. I want to know the eternal name of the golden priest.”
“My true name is Kinshasa. It is called Ushas Kinshasa.”
The Eighthwangsinmo chewed on the name.
She finally learns the name of ‘The Unknown God’, but she is not very impressed.
The Eighthwangsinmo suddenly looked out the window.
The image of the black knight standing like a painting under the moonlight caught her eye.
The Three Headed Dogs were annihilated, but the Black Knight survived the offensive under the enemy.
Just looking at it, I could tell how great the Black Knight was.
“What kind of existence is the Black Knight? I wonder why he can't speak.”
The gold digger glanced at the black knight and replied.
“Heligos is here. The reason he can't speak is because he has a low level.”
“What do you mean by rank?”
“Where do you think ‘Heaven of Kings’ is? It is a place that mortals cannot reach even if they are reborn ten times. It's a very remote place to cross several universes.”
"ah… … .”
An exclamation flowed from the mother of the Eighthwangsinmo.
I don't know what the number of universes means, but I took it to mean very far.
“The reverse pentagram is the mysterious knowledge that brings about the existence of the thirty-six thousand. It would be a grievance for ‘Helix’, but it seems that only a part of the godhead descended due to the limitations of sacrifices and legal power.”
“Is he a king too?”
“The ‘Heaven of Kings’ is where three heavenly gods, eight kings, and nine lords rule. ‘Heligos’ is a being that challenges the throne of the monarch.”
The dry saliva flowed down the throat of the Eighthwangsinmo.
'He's not a monarch, he's just a person who challenges the monarch's throne?'
I couldn't believe that he was as strong as me, even though a part of that rank had just descended.
What kind of place is the ‘Heaven of Kings’!
‘Then where are you located?’ The words rose to my throat.
After reading Eighthwangsinmo's thoughts, Geumsa smiled and said,
“This body and the Heavenly Horse are one of the Nine Lords.”
When the name of the Cheonjama, which had not been mentioned, came up, the mother of the Eighthwangs carefully rhymed.
“Do you know Cheonjama?”
“He and I are in a competitive relationship.”
“Competition? Are you saying you're an enemy?"
“Whoops! No surprise. Because everyone competes in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Beings with divine status become monarchs, monarchs to become kings, and kings to become heavenly gods.”
“Do you ever fall out of competition?”
"Of course. There are countless kings and monarchs who have lost their divinity and fallen after falling out.”
“What will happen if you lose your godhood and fall?”
“Become a monster possessed by desire. The demigod-level monsters in ‘Heaven of Kings’ are such beings.”
“… … .”
The Eighthwangsinmo was surprised, but did not show it.
It was as if he had a vague idea of what the ‘Heaven of Kings’ was like.
Suddenly, I remembered the ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’ in my bosom.
‘The realm of desire?’
It seems that Wangjaecheon (王在天), or ‘Heaven of Kings’, is the world of those who have not yet shaken off their desires.
If you can do anything but immortality.
He is not interested in whether or not he attains enlightenment and escapes the cycle of reincarnation.
According to Geumsa’s words, ‘the sky of kings’ is a place for oneself.
A world ruled by desire!
“The Cheonjama said that I could not go to the ‘Heaven of the Kings’ because I belonged to King Yeomma. But the goldsmith must have a way? How can I get to ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
Instead of answering, Geumsa took the teacup in front of her and savored the scent.
It is too good a thing for mortals to enjoy.
The Eighthwangsinmo continued.
“I thought of offering myself as a sacrifice, but they said it wouldn’t be accepted.”
“Yeommawang is the god who presides over the underworld. If your soul is bound to the underworld, he cannot go to the thirty-six thousand.”
“Is my soul really bound to the underworld?”
Geumsa, who was looking into the eyes of the mother of the Armed Hwangsinmo, nodded her head.
“You belong to the Demon King, so you belong to the underworld. Even if one attains the Dao, one cannot escape from the underworld. The words of the Cheonjama mean just that.”
“You say you can’t get out of the underworld even if you attain the Dao?”
Eighthwangsinmo looked at Geumsa with a stunned face.
Deriving the degree is impossible, but even if you attain the degree, is it the afterlife? What kind of dog cases are there?
“Even the king of flames cannot escape the borders of the underworld, so how can you, a follower of his, escape the underworld? It is only after passing through the underworld that we reach the thirty-six thousand… … . It's like a piece of cake for you now.”
“But does Master Geumsa have a way?”
Pal Hwangsinmo looked at Geumsa with her meaningful eyes.
Even if the Golden Temple is a god, it cannot go against itself as long as it has descended into the present world.
Not only the Three Headed Dog, but also the Black Knight, who was said to have divine powers.
Again, the goldsmith nodded.
“There is one way, but I don’t know if you can handle the weight.”
The corners of her mouth rose slightly.
The twisted desire of 'Ushas Kinshasa', the 'God of Wisdom' and one of the 'Nine Lords', has been revealed.
Eighthwangsinmo, blinded by immortality, replied in a resolute tone.
“I would do anything to go to ‘King’s Sky’.”
The soul was mortgaged to the demon king and even the monks were annihilated, but they couldn't do anything!
