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Published at 28th of August 2023 05:31:13 AM


Chapter 523

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Chapter 523 - the truth no one knows

 

 

 

 

 

 

At the age of 21, Won Sang-han became an initiation disciple of the Soyo sect through Biseung and Hae (飛昇過海).

 

Considering that the average age of a disciple entering the sect is twenty-three, it is rather early.

 

He stood out as soon as he entered.

 

Then, in the fifth year of initiation, he became a disciple of the Eunha High Sword Cheonseunghak.

 

Under the teachings of Chun Seung-hak, master of ‘Wonyeong’, it took him two years to reach the stage of ‘Yeonheo’.

 

After seven years of initiation, he entered the ‘Yeonheo’ and was called a genius in the Soyo sect.

 

In his eyes, the late leader of Soyojong, he was a one-day puppy.

 

I will show you that the level is different even if it is the same ‘Yeonheo’.

 

Won Sang-han's Cheondong Goongji contained his will.

 

When hundreds of swords fell to the ground, he had no doubts about victory.

 

The brother-in-law's Cheondong Goongji has only fifty sword skills, but he himself has about one hundred.

 

Even the masters of the soyo sect will not be able to escape serious injuries, so what can ordinary people say?

 

As he did so, dust in the shape of a dragon swirled and rushed at him.

 

I was so surprised that I accidentally responded with a one wave long sky.

 

He was a beginner martial art learned as soon as he entered, so he was a swordsman who was not seen well in front of others.

 

In his moment of crisis, he is what it pops out.

 

pop! pop! pop!

 

It was time to breathe a brief sigh of relief when I saw the dust erupting.

 

Without any sign, a gust of fierce wind came over.

 

To be precise, a translucent white tiger rushed at it, creating a furious wind.

 

For the first time in his life, Won Sang-han felt the threat to his life.

 

"evil!"

 

He groaned and cupped his head with both hands.

 

Soon after, Baekho swallowed Won Sanghan.

 

Kwajajajak-.

 

Won Sang-han's clothes and skin were ripped off.

 

Because Yeonjeokha didn't contain his life, if it wasn't that much, his body would have been torn apart.

 

The tattered Won Sang-han looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with a devastated face.

 

Is this 'Yeonheo'?

 

It can't be.

 

How could two swords of different nature be contained in one sword?

 

Positive or negative, one at a time is normal.

 

If the first blue dragon was yang, the white tiger was yin.

 

Won Sang-han asked in a trembling voice.

 

“You, you… … Who are you?”

 

“I told you to register the Jangju of Seokgyeongjang.”

 

“… … .”

 

Won Sang-han left the gymnasium with his shoulders drooping.

 

Cheon Seung-hak looked at Won Sang-han carefully.

 

He thought he was seriously injured, but it was a minor injury considering that he was covered in blood all over his body.

 

It must have been that Yeonjeokha took care of the situation.

 

Subsequently, Cheon Seung-hak’s gaze turned to Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

“Certainly, you are not a martial artist from the sect. How old are you?”

 

“Twenty-three.”

 

“It is a good age. You probably know that Soyojong’s ‘Biseunggwahae’ is held in the spring, right?”

 

"yes."

 

“Are you interested in soyojong?”

 

“I don’t know. I still don't know anything about the sect.”

 

“If you are, there is nothing short of being a disciple of Soyojong. No, on the contrary, it overflows. Do you have any plans to participate in Soyojong’s ‘Biseungwahae’?”

 

“I like being a disciple of the clan, but actually I’m looking for someone.”

 

Yeonjeokha euphemistically expressed his intention of refusal.

 

“Who are you looking for?”

 

“My wife.”

 

When he said, “I’m looking for a wife,” Cheon Seung-hak narrowed his eyes.

 

I didn't know that it would be such a thing, since it was impossible to do something more important than the sect's 'Biseunggwahae'.

 

“It will be faster if you search through the required species.”

 

“… … .”

 

He didn't give an immediate answer.

 

If Namgung-yeon, is in Suyakju, it would be quicker to go through So-yo-jong.

 

But what if you are in another state?

 

Especially if it's Hansanju?

 

As a disciple of So-yojong, it is almost impossible to find someone in Hansanju.

 

You can tell just by looking at the gatekeeper of Hyeoncheonmun.

 

Soon after in Hansanju, you will receive a visit from Cheonjijong.

 

What if it turns out that you are Soyojong's disciple?

 

It was a horrifying ending just thinking about it.

 

Cheon Seung-hak, who was watching Yeon Jeok-ha in trouble, continued to speak.

 

“Of course, if you have to go to another state, you may be better off not belonging to any sect. However, you will always have to choose a sect.”

 

“Is that right?”

 

“Could you promise to give priority to our petty servants by then?”

 

Yeon Jeok-ha glanced at Cheon Seung-hak.

 

He wasn't in the mood to back down unless he made that promise.

 

"yes. If that day comes, I will think of So-yo-jong first.”

 

“Yeah, don’t believe me.”

 

After speaking, Cheon Seung-hak took out a stick of five colors from his chest.

 

“This is a ‘Cheonri Transmission Jeok’. Blow when you need the help of a small bell. The small servant disciples nearby will run to help you.”

 

"Yes, thank you."

 

I received it without hesitation.

 

Considering the bloody environment of the Savior, it seems that there will be times when Soyojong's help will be needed.

 

When Yeon Jeok-ha captured the ‘Cheonri Transmission Jeok’, Cheon Seung-hak turned around without regret.

 

Won Sang-han followed with a droopy shoulder.

 

Soon, Cheon Seung-hak and Won Sang-han disappeared from the spot like a gust of wind.

 

Hyeoncheonmun Munju Socheonwu looked at Yeonjeokha with a puzzled face when the two disappeared.

 

He had no face to see him because the masters of the soyo sect came to him because of his informant.

 

He took his luck, wanting to make an excuse.

 

“Yeah, Yeon Sohyup, no Yeon Daehyup. Don't be offended by today's events. If you see a master of ‘Yeonheo’, it is an unwritten rule to inform the sect, so I couldn’t help it either.”

 

That was only half true.

 

After driving out the Chunji Chong five hundred years ago, the Soyo Chong intensified his surveillance of the Suyakju.

 

That is, to the last, an internal affair.

 

It was rare for ordinary munpa to inform soyojong of the appearance of masters.

 

But I didn't blame him for having a rivalry.

 

He had to run into a servant who took him anyway and once he was in Yakju he could.

 

“By the way, Lord Moon.”

 

"yes."

 

“I heard that the disciples of the sect were quite rough, but looking at it today, isn’t that so?”

 

Won Sang-han lost, so even so, he did not know that Cheon Seung-hak would treat him well.

 

“The masters of Soyojong are gentle. Heaven and Earth alone are terrifying.”

 

"I guess it's slightly different depending on the species?"

 

“Yes, no matter what, the worst of them are ‘hematoma’ and ‘photoinflammation’. There is a saying, don’t stay in one place with the ‘blood lord’ and run away when you see the ‘gwangyeomjong’.”

 

Yeonjeokha, who was listening quietly, suddenly remembered Jang Cheonse, a master of the Cheontae sect.

 

“How about the Tiantai sect?”

 

“I know that people there are very different. There are good people, but there are also many bad people. They say that the Tiantai sect does not discriminate against people.”

 

"aha. So, what is the required species?”

 

“The discipline of the sect is famous for being the loosest. If you think about it, would your name be So-yo-jong?”

 

Yeonjeokha laughed.

 

If So Tian-wu's words are true, he might be right with So-jong.

 

 

 

***

 

 

 

sumiseong.

 

Simu-hyeon Bullousan.

 

Required species termination.

 

 

 

Returning to Jongdan, Cheon Seung-hak immediately went to visit his teacher and head of Suseondang, Mujong Union.

 

The non-species union, which had reached the stage of ‘requiem’, greeted him with a smile.

 

"What's going on?"

 

Cheon Seung-hak asked his teacher after bowing politely.

 

“Master. Has Jinseon ever made disciples in the world?”

 

The non-specialized union tilted its head at the sudden question.

 

“Jin-seon’s disciple?”

 

“Yes, I met a young man in Shanyin County who said that with his own mouth.”

 

“He met such a person?”

 

“Yes, do you remember Won Sang-han?”

 

“Everyone knows. Aren’t you the kid who praised him for his excellent qualities?”

 

“Today, Won Sang-han was defeated in a match against a young man younger than him.”

 

“Is he a disciple of Jinseon?”

 

Cheon Seung-hak briefly explained how he met Yeon Jeok-ha.

 

“… … In order to check the martial arts history, I ordered Won Sang-han and Bimu. He defeated Won Sang-han with just one move. He was definitely not a swordsman of the sect. When I asked who the teacher was, he said that he was a wise woman from the Nine Heavens.”

 

“Gucheonhyeonna? Did you really say that you were a woman named Gucheonhyeon?”

 

“Surely I heard that.”

 

“Huh! Jinseon made a disciple in the world? I can't believe it.”

 

“I came to see Master because I wanted to know if something like that had happened in the past.”

 

The thoughtless union said.

 

“I don't remember. But I know of similar cases.”

 

"What is?"

 

“Who do you think was the being who taught the ‘Gate of Heaven’ to the first servants?”

 

“Isn’t that the creator god?”

 

Chun Seung-hak looked at his teacher.

 

Since the servants who served the Creator later became servants, the only answer is that.

 

“That is not the right answer. Known as a creator god, but no one knows the truth.”

 

“Are you saying he might not be a creator god?”

 

Irrespective of the union, the question was asked.

 

“Criminals believe in the three moons floating in the sky as heavenly gods?”

 

“… … .”

 

It's saying he might not be.

 

To Seung-Hak Cheon, who was in confusion, the union of no religion continued to speak.

 

“I don’t know if it’s the Creator God or the True Zen, but the people who received that teaching later became practitioners. If you become a servant, you will be one step closer to the truth.”

 

“Who do you think Master is?”

 

“Personally, I think it might be Jinseon. My teacher said so too.”

 

Chun Seung-hak, who had been silent, opened his mouth.

 

“If you enter ‘God of Success’ and finally become a ‘God of Heaven’, you will be able to go to the ‘World of Truth and Zen’, right?”

 

“You should ask the servant. How can a person like me who is not even a snake's tail know?”

 

A bitter smile appeared on the corners of Chen Seung-hak's lips.

 

Even a teacher who trained for 800 years is not even a snake's tail compared to a servant.

 

“Anyway, there are people who have been taught by Jinseon.”

 

“Do you know the young man’s name?”

 

“It is Yeonjeokha. They say he is the master of the Seokgyeongjang.”

 

“Where is the stone sutra?”

 

"I'm not sure if it's a real place or a goal, given that it's in my mind."

 

“You have to make him a disciple of Soyojong. If he really received the teachings of Jinseon, he would be a vessel to become a servant.”

 

“Yes, I intend to. I also received a promise that I would think of the Soyo sect before other sects. He also gave him the ‘Cheonri Transmitting Red’.”

 

“‘Teleportant’? He's given a pretty big present. It seems he liked it quite a bit.”

 

The non-species union looked at Cheon Seung-hak with meaningful eyes.

 

‘Teletransmission’ is simple  It is not a flute, but an instrument.

 

Even though it is not up to Dharma instruments, it even cries out on its own when danger befalls its owner.

 

It is not an ordinary thing to give such a valuable item to a Jeokha he met for the first time.

 

“He said he was looking for a wife. I wanted to help if I could.”

 

He emphasized the word 'relationship'.

 

In fact, don't you know if you're a drug owner?

 

No matter how much So-yo-jong likes to wander around, it seems that no one in other states will respond to the ‘Cheonri-transongjeok’.

 

Seeing through that meaning, the irreligious union nodded his head.

 

“It must have been fate that the ‘Thousand Miles Transfer’ went to him. I’m looking forward to the coming spring’s ‘Biseungwahae’.”

 

“Master, please speak well to the practitioners of the Soyo sect. If you hear the sound of ‘transmitting from a thousand miles’ while passing by, don’t look away and help because you’re busy.”

 

In an instant, the unspecified union burst into laughter.

 

“Heh heh heh! I wondered why you came to Suseondang, and it turned out to be a request. i get it. I will inform the people of the soyo sect to run when they hear the sound of ‘transmitting from a thousand miles’.”

 

Cheon Seung-hak laughed and bowed his head.

 

If Suseondang's notice went out, there would be no such thing as a 'cheonritransongjeok' being ignored.





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