Chapter 503 - Stork and Crab
Gu Tiannu, who was puzzled by Yeon Jeok He, also said to Shen Tong.
“The world of desire is not the same. The ‘Heaven of the Kings’ is the place to go to attain enlightenment in the realm of desire. The quality is different from where we live. So, it must be paradise on earth.”
“Isn’t there such a thing as a three-headed dog in the world we live in? If it's better than here, there shouldn't be such an abomination. Isn't it?”
“Abandon the prejudice that the three-headed dog is a beast. who knows Are they docile animals in ‘Heaven of Kings’? Don’t try to judge everything by Old Sim’s standards.”
My heart ached at the somewhat forced words of Yeonjeok-ha and waved my hand.
“Oops! Is it mild? Where does that three-headed monster look so docile? If there's nothing to bite, it looks like it'll fight with my head.”
“Anyway, thinking about it. Are you thinking of biting and fighting all over your head?”
“Everything alive is meant to be. Don't you live by eating? When I'm hungry, does the chicken cook itself and come into my mouth? You have to catch and kill the guy who runs away and cook it so that it gets into your mouth. "Heaven of Kings"... … .”
“Ugh! A very old man is talking nonsense.”
When Yan Zhihe was annoyed, Shen Tong realized his mistake belatedly.
"sorry. I didn't mean it in that sense. It's just that the world is the weak meat... … .”
Yeon Jeok-ha's face darkened at the word "strong diet of the weak."
For some reason, I thought that Namgung-yeon would not be a strong character in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Can ordinary humans get along in the world of enlightened beings?
Yeonjeokha muttered as he lifted the teacup.
“Still, my sister will be fine. Because I had memorized a book called ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’.”
"you're right. No one knows more about ‘The Sky of Kings’ than my mother-in-law. Perhaps you know better than the people who live in ‘Heaven of Kings’.”
“I don’t know if people will survive.”
“Please. Are there no people among the beings who have attained enlightenment? Are there that many monks?”
“Indeed, it is. Because there are so many monks that famous churches dominate.”
For the first time, the existence of the famous Chundu Demon King, Baekdu Demon Army, and Twelve Horse Soldiers was comforting.
That paradoxically means that there were so many proper monks.
“By the way, Gongja. Are famous religious leaders greedy for ‘The Sky of Kings’?”
“What do you think?”
“Looking at the ‘blood of the Eight Emperors’, it seems like they want to take it all on their own, right?”
"that's right."
"why? Isn't that just a place where enlightened beings go? Isn’t it immortal by going to the ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
“It’s almost like immortality. How many thousands of years is it basic? The existence of Cheonjama lived for 100,000 years.”
"omg! One hundred thousand years? It is paradise on earth.”
“Tsk tsk! I live a long time, so look at how things change. It’s a snob anyway.”
Despite the accusation of being a snob, Heartache did not care.
“Does going to ‘Heaven of Kings’ increase lifespan?”
“You’ll know when you go.”
“Confucius, are you going to the teacher?”
“I have to go and meet my sister.”
“Could I go to the ‘Heaven of Kings’ by any chance? I'm worried that Confucius will be sent alone. Cool, cool!”
At the end of his words, he coughed out of heartache, as if he had caught sand.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been watching the scene quietly, gave a sneer.
"Put saliva on your lips and say something like that. Where are you doing your handiwork? I asked if life expectancy increased for a while and what? Are you worried about sending Confucius alone? oops! This burn.”
“Huh! this is true I'm sorry. Do not confuse personal curiosity with loyalty to Confucius.”
“You sound like confusion. Do you have a desire to live a long life because you work today?”
“Tomorrow today? To a person who is doing half-route rotation. I am doing this because I want to take care of Confucius.”
“Yeah, don’t worry because I take care of my work.”
When Yeonjeokha didn't accept it, Shimtong subtly changed the subject.
“But why don’t famous religious leaders go to that good place quickly?”
“They say they can’t go to the Twelve Horsemen, the Baekdu Horse Army, and the Chundu Demon King because they belong to the King of Yeomma.”
“What does that have to do with it?”
“To go to ‘Heaven of Kings’, you have to cross the threshold of the underworld. However, it is the demon king who rules the underworld. Will that demon king send his limbs to another world? That's why the flame king's followers can't go beyond the underworld."
“The famous cult leader is someone who hangs himself on immortality.
“That’s why I was born this four months.”
“Do you want to buy?”
“A transaction in which the golden thread descended to find out how to go to the ‘Heaven of Kings’. My sister got involved in that.”
“It is also very desirable to be a golden thread. If you have the heart to tell me, I'll just teach you the divine words or something. Why do you have to descend?”
“Is that so? Why did Geumsa come to this world so far away? The method doesn't matter either. He could have told me by prophecy.”
“The golden angel must have come from the ‘Heaven of Kings,’ right?”
“One of the nine monarchs in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Why did he do that when he was in such a high position? I think ‘Heaven of Kings’ would be much better than this world.”
“Did you say that the golden lion was a god?”
“Uh, it’s part of the Godhead, to be exact.”
“How can a bird like us know what the stork means? Just don't mind.”
“When I met him, he didn’t look like a stork, did he? That’s why even the famous religious leaders are dubious.”
"That's why Gongja-nim is so good, so you feel that way. Still, the golden lion is a stork. You say you're a god? He must be hiding a number that people can't even imagine.”
“Well, it could be. But I also have a lot hidden, right?”
“Yes, yes. Of course you are. In any case, it is impossible for Gongja-nim or me to figure out the Golden Temple's plan. Even if it’s the mother-in-law, I don’t know.”
“Oops. Shall we start studying again? If I don’t study, I’ll be a good person.”
“The falling water can make a hole in the rock, so you must do well.”
“Is that a compliment? Are you cursing?”
“Where do you see this as insulting? That's right praise. But reading the text doesn't give you insight. You may pretend to be smart, but you are far from being wise.”
“Does it sound like an insult?”
“People can't excel in everything. Even Confucius, don't be greedy for his head. To wish Confucius that his innocence and his brain would be good is overzealous.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening with a look on his face, raised his hand to stop him.
“Go, go. Are you saying my hair is that bad?”
Old sim quickly turned around.
“Not at all. I praised Confucius for his outstanding martial arts. Confucius should use the sword, and leave the thoughts to the mother.”
"It's true that sister's judgment is excellent, but since she's not there right now, she's just rolling her head."
Then, Heartong looked at Yeonjeokha with pitying eyes.
“Confucius.”
"what?"
“Would it be faster for a stone the size of a fingernail to roll ten times? Or would it be faster for a rock the size of a house to roll once?”
"That's right, it's a rock the size of a house."
“Then stop thinking, and use that time to swing your sword at least once more.”
“Was I a stone the size of a fingernail?”
“Compared to my mother-in-law, that’s how it is.”
When Sim Tong drew Nam Gung-yeon, Yeon Jeok-ha could not refute.
He knew that if he grabbed any of the guests and asked them, he would say the same thing.
***
carried over to.
Diocese of Shanxi Province.
Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.
shrine.
Geumsa said to the Eighthwangsinmo, who had just returned from an outing.
“Is it difficult to see your face these days?”
“I was a little busy preparing the sacrifice. If I just catch and kill anyone, it will be a feat for the people of the world.”
“Are you saying that even though I am with you, the eyes of the people of the world are bothering me?”
“Because I belong to this world, it is not easy to break free from the rules of this world.”
"It's a rule of the world. Looks like you followed our rules before. Your faith is weakened.”
At the words of the golden priest who seemed to be reprimanding, Pal Hwangsinmo glanced at her and turned her head.
If it's really a rebuke, it's because you have to indulge him a little more.
However, Geumsa's face was expressionless, so it was difficult to know what was inside.
At that time, the golden lion said as if passing by.
“So you want to start a war?”
The Eighthwangsinmo could not help but be startled by the words of the golden master.
He hasn't told me his plans yet, I don't know how he knew.
“How did you know?”
Eighthwangsinmo was suspicious of the remaining Eighthwangs.
Could it be that Geumsa captured the Eight Emperors by using superpowers or immortality as bait?
Then, a faint smile appeared on Geumsa's face.
“Did you forget that you and my psyche are connected? Moreover, even if I have somewhat lost my divinity, I am still a god. Even if it's not that, it's not difficult to know what you're thinking.”
For a moment, Hwangsinmo Pal had goose bumps from her.
At any rate, she didn't know what would happen if Geumsa knew even the conversation between herself and her brother-in-law.
“Even if the spirits were connected, I couldn’t even understand the thoughts of the Three Headed Dog and the Dark Knight?”
“That’s because you don’t have a godhead. If you had a godhead, you would have known.”
"So you're saying Master Geum knows everything about me?"
The Eighthwangsinmo stared at the Golden Temple with provocative eyes.
She didn't think Geumsa had that level of ability.
Gold thread isn't perfect.
If so, she wouldn't have lived as a member of the demon king's household today.
She pretended to be a complete god, but it was clear that she was not a godhead to that extent.
“It is not.”
As Geumsa took a step back, her arm Hwangsinmo's eyes softened.
She was also right in her own guess.
“All I know are things that can help you. Rest assured that your deadly secret is hidden. That is what the gods of this world have allowed me to do.”
Geumsa said as if she knew the worries of her arm, Hwangsinmo.
Her arm Hwangsinmo, who had regained her composure completely, had a calm smile on her face.
“There can be no fatal secret,” she said. I only trust and rely on Mr. But does it end with beheading 100,000 people? Are there any other procedures?”
“Does the karma accumulated through actions require procedures? If your sinful karma is heavy, even the demon king will give up.”
“I have a question for you. If your karma is so heavy, won’t you rather fall into hell?”
“‘The flame king’s family’ If you don't know what that means, you might think so.”
“Isn’t it the ‘servant of the Demon King’?”
"similar. 'King of the Demon King' means, in other words, 'Lion of Hell'. Where do you think the monster that manifested in the body of the Twelve Horsemen came from? It's hell. Your body and soul have already fallen into Hell.”
The mother of the Eighthwangs could not help but be furious at the words of the calm master of gold.
This is because the person who led the way to hell was the golden snake.
“As you know, I have lived according to the teachings of Master Geum. You know that my wish is immortal, right? Why did you make me a member of the Demon King's household?”
It was a word that I had been carrying in my heart for the past few months, so every word was quite passionate.
Geumsa nodded his head with an understanding face.
“Yeo-ling, I understand your wish and the pain in your heart you feel right now. Since you can't go to the heaven of kings, you must have a lot of resentment towards me.”
“Yes, it is big. More than I can say.”
The Eighthwangsinmo's voice trembled.
She wonders if she is dreaming of becoming a god slayer!
'Killing the Golden Temple' was tantamount to denying her own life.
The goldsmith said in a benevolent tone.
“Yeo-ryeong, at the time you were so weak that even the winds of the gods could extinguish the candle. If I had taught you then the way to the ‘Heaven of Kings’, you would have died without lasting even half a day, let alone immortality.”
“You mean you made me a member of the Demon King’s household for me?”
"It is true. I have no reason to lie to an insignificant human being, a being with the status of a god. I handed you over to the King of Flames. Thanks to you, you got the supernatural power of King Cheondu. Do you still not understand my deep meaning?”
Chapter 503 - Stork and Crab
Gu Tiannu, who was puzzled by Yeon Jeok He, also said to Shen Tong.
“The world of desire is not the same. The ‘Heaven of the Kings’ is the place to go to attain enlightenment in the realm of desire. The quality is different from where we live. So, it must be paradise on earth.”
“Isn’t there such a thing as a three-headed dog in the world we live in? If it's better than here, there shouldn't be such an abomination. Isn't it?”
“Abandon the prejudice that the three-headed dog is a beast. who knows Are they docile animals in ‘Heaven of Kings’? Don’t try to judge everything by Old Sim’s standards.”
My heart ached at the somewhat forced words of Yeonjeok-ha and waved my hand.
“Oops! Is it mild? Where does that three-headed monster look so docile? If there's nothing to bite, it looks like it'll fight with my head.”
“Anyway, thinking about it. Are you thinking of biting and fighting all over your head?”
“Everything alive is meant to be. Don't you live by eating? When I'm hungry, does the chicken cook itself and come into my mouth? You have to catch and kill the guy who runs away and cook it so that it gets into your mouth. "Heaven of Kings"... … .”
“Ugh! A very old man is talking nonsense.”
When Yan Zhihe was annoyed, Shen Tong realized his mistake belatedly.
"sorry. I didn't mean it in that sense. It's just that the world is the weak meat... … .”
Yeon Jeok-ha's face darkened at the word "strong diet of the weak."
For some reason, I thought that Namgung-yeon would not be a strong character in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Can ordinary humans get along in the world of enlightened beings?
Yeonjeokha muttered as he lifted the teacup.
“Still, my sister will be fine. Because I had memorized a book called ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’.”
"you're right. No one knows more about ‘The Sky of Kings’ than my mother-in-law. Perhaps you know better than the people who live in ‘Heaven of Kings’.”
“I don’t know if people will survive.”
“Please. Are there no people among the beings who have attained enlightenment? Are there that many monks?”
“Indeed, it is. Because there are so many monks that famous churches dominate.”
For the first time, the existence of the famous Chundu Demon King, Baekdu Demon Army, and Twelve Horse Soldiers was comforting.
That paradoxically means that there were so many proper monks.
“By the way, Gongja. Are famous religious leaders greedy for ‘The Sky of Kings’?”
“What do you think?”
“Looking at the ‘blood of the Eight Emperors’, it seems like they want to take it all on their own, right?”
"that's right."
"why? Isn't that just a place where enlightened beings go? Isn’t it immortal by going to the ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
“It’s almost like immortality. How many thousands of years is it basic? The existence of Cheonjama lived for 100,000 years.”
"omg! One hundred thousand years? It is paradise on earth.”
“Tsk tsk! I live a long time, so look at how things change. It’s a snob anyway.”
Despite the accusation of being a snob, Heartache did not care.
“Does going to ‘Heaven of Kings’ increase lifespan?”
“You’ll know when you go.”
“Confucius, are you going to the teacher?”
“I have to go and meet my sister.”
“Could I go to the ‘Heaven of Kings’ by any chance? I'm worried that Confucius will be sent alone. Cool, cool!”
At the end of his words, he coughed out of heartache, as if he had caught sand.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been watching the scene quietly, gave a sneer.
"Put saliva on your lips and say something like that. Where are you doing your handiwork? I asked if life expectancy increased for a while and what? Are you worried about sending Confucius alone? oops! This burn.”
“Huh! this is true I'm sorry. Do not confuse personal curiosity with loyalty to Confucius.”
“You sound like confusion. Do you have a desire to live a long life because you work today?”
“Tomorrow today? To a person who is doing half-route rotation. I am doing this because I want to take care of Confucius.”
“Yeah, don’t worry because I take care of my work.”
When Yeonjeokha didn't accept it, Shimtong subtly changed the subject.
“But why don’t famous religious leaders go to that good place quickly?”
“They say they can’t go to the Twelve Horsemen, the Baekdu Horse Army, and the Chundu Demon King because they belong to the King of Yeomma.”
“What does that have to do with it?”
“To go to ‘Heaven of Kings’, you have to cross the threshold of the underworld. However, it is the demon king who rules the underworld. Will that demon king send his limbs to another world? That's why the flame king's followers can't go beyond the underworld."
“The famous cult leader is someone who hangs himself on immortality.
“That’s why I was born this four months.”
“Do you want to buy?”
“A transaction in which the golden thread descended to find out how to go to the ‘Heaven of Kings’. My sister got involved in that.”
“It is also very desirable to be a golden thread. If you have the heart to tell me, I'll just teach you the divine words or something. Why do you have to descend?”
“Is that so? Why did Geumsa come to this world so far away? The method doesn't matter either. He could have told me by prophecy.”
“The golden angel must have come from the ‘Heaven of Kings,’ right?”
“One of the nine monarchs in ‘Heaven of Kings’. Why did he do that when he was in such a high position? I think ‘Heaven of Kings’ would be much better than this world.”
“Did you say that the golden lion was a god?”
“Uh, it’s part of the Godhead, to be exact.”
“How can a bird like us know what the stork means? Just don't mind.”
“When I met him, he didn’t look like a stork, did he? That’s why even the famous religious leaders are dubious.”
"That's why Gongja-nim is so good, so you feel that way. Still, the golden lion is a stork. You say you're a god? He must be hiding a number that people can't even imagine.”
“Well, it could be. But I also have a lot hidden, right?”
“Yes, yes. Of course you are. In any case, it is impossible for Gongja-nim or me to figure out the Golden Temple's plan. Even if it’s the mother-in-law, I don’t know.”
“Oops. Shall we start studying again? If I don’t study, I’ll be a good person.”
“The falling water can make a hole in the rock, so you must do well.”
“Is that a compliment? Are you cursing?”
“Where do you see this as insulting? That's right praise. But reading the text doesn't give you insight. You may pretend to be smart, but you are far from being wise.”
“Does it sound like an insult?”
“People can't excel in everything. Even Confucius, don't be greedy for his head. To wish Confucius that his innocence and his brain would be good is overzealous.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been listening with a look on his face, raised his hand to stop him.
“Go, go. Are you saying my hair is that bad?”
Old sim quickly turned around.
“Not at all. I praised Confucius for his outstanding martial arts. Confucius should use the sword, and leave the thoughts to the mother.”
"It's true that sister's judgment is excellent, but since she's not there right now, she's just rolling her head."
Then, Heartong looked at Yeonjeokha with pitying eyes.
“Confucius.”
"what?"
“Would it be faster for a stone the size of a fingernail to roll ten times? Or would it be faster for a rock the size of a house to roll once?”
"That's right, it's a rock the size of a house."
“Then stop thinking, and use that time to swing your sword at least once more.”
“Was I a stone the size of a fingernail?”
“Compared to my mother-in-law, that’s how it is.”
When Sim Tong drew Nam Gung-yeon, Yeon Jeok-ha could not refute.
He knew that if he grabbed any of the guests and asked them, he would say the same thing.
***
carried over to.
Diocese of Shanxi Province.
Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.
shrine.
Geumsa said to the Eighthwangsinmo, who had just returned from an outing.
“Is it difficult to see your face these days?”
“I was a little busy preparing the sacrifice. If I just catch and kill anyone, it will be a feat for the people of the world.”
“Are you saying that even though I am with you, the eyes of the people of the world are bothering me?”
“Because I belong to this world, it is not easy to break free from the rules of this world.”
"It's a rule of the world. Looks like you followed our rules before. Your faith is weakened.”
At the words of the golden priest who seemed to be reprimanding, Pal Hwangsinmo glanced at her and turned her head.
If it's really a rebuke, it's because you have to indulge him a little more.
However, Geumsa's face was expressionless, so it was difficult to know what was inside.
At that time, the golden lion said as if passing by.
“So you want to start a war?”
The Eighthwangsinmo could not help but be startled by the words of the golden master.
He hasn't told me his plans yet, I don't know how he knew.
“How did you know?”
Eighthwangsinmo was suspicious of the remaining Eighthwangs.
Could it be that Geumsa captured the Eight Emperors by using superpowers or immortality as bait?
Then, a faint smile appeared on Geumsa's face.
“Did you forget that you and my psyche are connected? Moreover, even if I have somewhat lost my divinity, I am still a god. Even if it's not that, it's not difficult to know what you're thinking.”
For a moment, Hwangsinmo Pal had goose bumps from her.
At any rate, she didn't know what would happen if Geumsa knew even the conversation between herself and her brother-in-law.
“Even if the spirits were connected, I couldn’t even understand the thoughts of the Three Headed Dog and the Dark Knight?”
“That’s because you don’t have a godhead. If you had a godhead, you would have known.”
"So you're saying Master Geum knows everything about me?"
The Eighthwangsinmo stared at the Golden Temple with provocative eyes.
She didn't think Geumsa had that level of ability.
Gold thread isn't perfect.
If so, she wouldn't have lived as a member of the demon king's household today.
She pretended to be a complete god, but it was clear that she was not a godhead to that extent.
“It is not.”
As Geumsa took a step back, her arm Hwangsinmo's eyes softened.
She was also right in her own guess.
“All I know are things that can help you. Rest assured that your deadly secret is hidden. That is what the gods of this world have allowed me to do.”
Geumsa said as if she knew the worries of her arm, Hwangsinmo.
Her arm Hwangsinmo, who had regained her composure completely, had a calm smile on her face.
“There can be no fatal secret,” she said. I only trust and rely on Mr. But does it end with beheading 100,000 people? Are there any other procedures?”
“Does the karma accumulated through actions require procedures? If your sinful karma is heavy, even the demon king will give up.”
“I have a question for you. If your karma is so heavy, won’t you rather fall into hell?”
“‘The flame king’s family’ If you don't know what that means, you might think so.”
“Isn’t it the ‘servant of the Demon King’?”
"similar. 'King of the Demon King' means, in other words, 'Lion of Hell'. Where do you think the monster that manifested in the body of the Twelve Horsemen came from? It's hell. Your body and soul have already fallen into Hell.”
The mother of the Eighthwangs could not help but be furious at the words of the calm master of gold.
This is because the person who led the way to hell was the golden snake.
“As you know, I have lived according to the teachings of Master Geum. You know that my wish is immortal, right? Why did you make me a member of the Demon King's household?”
It was a word that I had been carrying in my heart for the past few months, so every word was quite passionate.
Geumsa nodded his head with an understanding face.
“Yeo-ling, I understand your wish and the pain in your heart you feel right now. Since you can't go to the heaven of kings, you must have a lot of resentment towards me.”
“Yes, it is big. More than I can say.”
The Eighthwangsinmo's voice trembled.
She wonders if she is dreaming of becoming a god slayer!
'Killing the Golden Temple' was tantamount to denying her own life.
The goldsmith said in a benevolent tone.
“Yeo-ryeong, at the time you were so weak that even the winds of the gods could extinguish the candle. If I had taught you then the way to the ‘Heaven of Kings’, you would have died without lasting even half a day, let alone immortality.”
“You mean you made me a member of the Demon King’s household for me?”
"It is true. I have no reason to lie to an insignificant human being, a being with the status of a god. I handed you over to the King of Flames. Thanks to you, you got the supernatural power of King Cheondu. Do you still not understand my deep meaning?”
