Chapter 564 - Saeongjima, life is difficult to predict
Kyung-woo Jeong begged desperately to save his nephew, Deok-haeng Jeong.
“Yeon Daehyeop, don’t you say that even dog poop can be used for medicine? Just let me live.”
“Who killed you?”
"yes? then?"
“Confirmed to be a porter until the fire umbrella. hey! Mr. Jung, until then, work hard to build up your stamina.”
“Are you sure you want to take Deokhaeng with you this coming spring?”
"why? Since he can't even act as a human being, shall we just end it here? Well, if you take something like that, it will only boil maggots, right? Shall we just clean it up?”
“Oh, no. Still, it might be useful. Please use it as a porter. this guy! What are you doing? I didn’t say I would work hard!”
Jeong Deok-haeng hurriedly bowed at Jeong Kyung-kyu's chaegeun.
“Big deal! We will do our best to serve you!”
“Uh, if you don’t want to be Beast Bob, then you should. If you feel like you can't do your job properly, you'll just throw it away.”
“No, just leave it to me!”
Jeong Deok-haeng closed his eyes tightly.
Being a worker was a hundred times better choice than being beaten to death on the spot.
“Jeong-ssi, from today, get rid of martial arts. Instead, learn to cook hard until the snow melts. If the food doesn't taste good, I'll consider you lazy. A hawk is medicine for a lazy guy.”
In a word, if you don't have food, you're going to hit me.
As Jeong Deok-haeng's throat, dry saliva gulped.
I thought I would be able to carry my luggage on my back, but I have to make food.
But who will disobey?
He answered in a determined voice without hesitation.
"yes! I will study hard!”
“You don't have to work hard. You just have to cook well. You know what I mean?”
"yes!"
Jeong Deok-haeng was heartbroken.
He was more frightened than being told to study hard. That's because it's the sound that only sees the results.
Don't you know if you're a chef?
To Deok-haeng Jeong, who had only eaten food prepared for her all her life, it was truly creepy.
In this way, Jeong Deok-haeng's fate was suddenly decided as a porter and cook.
For most people, winter is the season when there is nothing to do.
Farmers as well as most merchants had to put their hands on work due to the reduced floating population.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the only people busy in the winter were the ‘official soldiers’ and ‘vigilantes’.
However, there was a person who was busy alone even though he was neither a government officer nor a vigilante.
It is a righteous act.
He stopped going in and out of Hyeoncheonmun and learned to cook every day.
Of course, it wasn't that he didn't have time to go in and out of Hyeoncheonmun.
Rather, he couldn't go because Yeon Jeok-ha said, "From today, get rid of martial arts."
Jeong Deok-haeng learned and mastered cooking like a person whose goal in life is to cook.
The people of Sanyin County took him for granted.
He thought that a cook would be more suitable than a soldier since he was a person who peed in front of beasts.
***
Yeongcheonju.
liquidation.
Yumyeongsan Mountain in Nakilhyeon.
Oblivion (无妄閣).
When the Okcheong union entered the yard, an old man with a goatee hurriedly ran out.
“Master, are you here?”
For a moment, the Okcheong union looked at the old sim with strange eyes.
It is more than expected that he has already felt his own presence and has developed enough to greet him.
He has only a month left to live.
I think I might really enter the realm of Wonyoung.
“Has there been any progress in training?”
“It’s only now that I can feel the difference between ‘Geomgang’ and ‘Jingeomgang.’”
“Oh my! Can you feel the difference? If so, you are almost done. You don't have much time left, so try to be more diligent.”
Shimtong flinched at the words, “I don’t have much time left.”
For him, the level of ascension was not a desire to become strong, but a struggle to live.
"yes."
"And I'll give you back your Dharma instrument."
Along with the words, the Okcheong union handed out the keumgangjeo that they had borrowed a few days ago to Shen Tong.
Simtong politely received the Dharma with both hands.
“Did you say you got that religious instrument from an old man who guarded the shrine?”
"yes."
The Okcheong union, which was staring into the eyes of old sim, nodded his head.
If there was a corner of doubt, he wouldn't have been able to take him as a disciple.
But he was telling the truth.
“This magic instrument is a little different from other magic instruments I have seen.”
“How was it different?”
“It didn’t respond to the Chun Lei Bell’s technique.”
“But didn’t the blood master servant’s old monster run away because of that magical technique?”
"It did. However, it is also true that your magic tools did not respond to the Chun Lei sect's technique. I only reacted to suction... … . Rather, my spirit energy was scattered.”
In an instant, the old sim mouth opened wide.
Self-absorption is literally a technique of absorbing spiritual energy.
So, if you sucked it up, wouldn't you know? It was truly unbelievable to hear that the spiritual energy was dissipated.
'By the way, isn't it crazy that I'm using a magnet for my magical device?'
No matter how much the Okcheong union was a teacher, that was an act that crossed the line.
In any event, if the Okcheong union's suction had worked, his own law would have been destroyed.
In the heavens of kings, the law is like life.
Everyone has to rely on the law until they obtain the ‘Cheongeomryeong’, which is said to be the best swordsmanship.
You can see this just by looking at Ui Dannokrok, the blood master servant who drove the Okcheong union to the brink of death.
It was his own technique to defeat his 'slaughter law', which even the Okcheong union could not overcome.
How could you use suction to such a technique?
It was something he shouldn't have done, even if the Okcheong union was his teacher.
However, the Okcheong union did not think deeply about that.
There are no people who are as strict about the diet of the weak as the disciples of his family.
To Okcheong union, old sim and everything about him were as if they were his own.
“Didn’t you learn a special technique while receiving the magic technique?”
“Did you only receive the law?”
“Perhaps the technique you learned was right for you.”
The Okcheong union stared at the old sim.
His eyes were glistening with greed for public law.
However, Shim Tong did not have the slightest desire to teach him the 300-character method.
Wouldn't he know after his own lifespan was extended?
He couldn't give a dog because he would die!
“Didn’t you say that your disciple’s lifespan was short? If you don't enter the immortal world, you will die anyway. Then I will teach you the techniques I have learned.”
Of course that's what it says.
His old sim was that he would teach the three hundred characters when he reached the immortal state.
What if he doesn't get to the primeval level?
He, of course, intends to carry it to the grave.
If he dies anyway, why did he hand over the Dharma flag and three hundred characters to the Okcheong union?
“Heh heh, don’t worry too much. You'll be on your way to Wonyoung soon. Chun Lei sect's self-sufficiency is the best among the Savior's sects, and if you set your mind to it, there's nothing you can't achieve."
The Okcheong union felt sorry for him, but he did not urge it.
It was quite a delicate task to take over the construction method.
First of all, you have to make the other person eat a willing heart.
If it was done by act or coercion, it's because you don't know what kind of prank to play with the public law.
Changing just one letter would change the meaning, so it was dangerous if you didn't do it voluntarily.
The Okcheong union handed over his legal instrument and returned to his place of residence.
Left alone, Simtong went to the window and stared at his peak opposite.
When I thought of the 300-character Dharma talk coveted by my teacher, Okcheong Union, I thought of Yeon Jeok-ha.
He taught himself the 300-character method without any conditions.
Not even between priests and teachers.
No, at that time, our feelings for each other were not good.
It was a time when I failed to swallow Obong Sanchae, and it remained ambiguous.
Nevertheless, he generously taught himself the 300-character Dharma.
In a way, it was close to the jeokha, but it was like that.
Even thinking about it now, I can't comprehend the actions of the yeon jeokha.
So I started to follow him even more, but I still don't know.
Why did he generously spread the precious teachings he had learned from Gucheonhyeonnyeo?
“I mean, he’s a strange person.”
I feel Yeon Jeok-ha's actions even more when I try to stay with the Okcheong union, which is greedy for three hundred characters.
“Yeon Gongja, where are you?”
I miss him today
I wish I could see your face one more time before I die.
On the other hand, I also wanted to meet him again after reaching the stage of immortality.
I'm grateful for him, but I also want to stand on top of him, so I don't know if I really know people's hearts.
A full month has passed since then.
Sitting in oblivion and contemplating the interior, the heartache suddenly jumped up and ran up the mountain.
It is the peak where the Okcheong union practiced the swordsmanship of ‘Chunjiroehaeng (天地雷行)’.
Old sim climbed to the top and took a deep breath.
A few days ago, white blood was tickling, and today it suddenly opened wide.
From earlier, even if I breathed, the white blood was burning, but now it feels like being stabbed with a heated skewer.
The skewer moved in and out of his head once for every breath.
Every time that happened, my body became hot, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I climbed the frozen mountain.
Normally, the weather wouldn't allow me to be out there for a long time, but my body got hotter and hotter.
I raised my hand in wonder and saw that white steam was gushing out.
Now even the skin has turned dark red.
I thought it might melt.
His eyes, which had been looking around in bewilderment, turned to the cliff on the other side.
The letters ‘To Cheonjiroe’ are clear.
Suddenly, when I recalled the pretext of ‘Train to Heaven’, the heat of white blood reacted as if I had waited.
The heat circulated all over the body according to the chant of ‘Train to Heaven’.
Finally, when the heat reached the middle of the palm, the heart pain pulled out the yuyeopdo like a thunderbolt.
I felt like I needed to exhale the heat from my body to survive.
He pushed the heat into the Yuyeopdo and swung it wildly into the air.
Kurur-.
A short thunderclap rang out in the air.
Soon after, the three-stranded sword steel slammed into the cliff on the other side.
Kwagwagwang!
The thunderbolt was shattered with an intense explosion.
Still, the heat in his chest did not subside.
Old sim stabbed the air like a madman.
Three strands, four strands, five strands... … .
Finally, ten jingom rivers fell onto the cliff.
The letters of ‘A trip to Cheonjiroe’ have been cut to such an extent that it is difficult to recognize their shape.
When ten jingeom rivers were scattered, the fever was barely contained.
Behind the gasping old sim that drains your energy The Okcheong union fell markedly.
“Great job. You have now opened the gates of heaven. Jingeomgang is a festival that can be used only when the heavenly gates are opened like that. Now that you have written ten Jingeomgang, it can be said that you have reached Wonyeong Ilseong. Skipping the introductory stage and reaching Ilsung right away is truly a gift from heaven.”
I looked at the Okcheong union with blank eyes.
It was so hot that it seemed like there was an uproar, but I couldn't believe that I had reached Wonyoung.
“Master, have I reached Immortality?”
“Didn’t you tell me? If you use even one Jingeomgang, it is said to be the state of Wonyoung. However, you have written as many as ten Jingeomgang, and have achieved one star achievement after passing through the initiation. It’s like taking the first step on the road to becoming the Three Heavens.”
“Are you really Wonyoung? You don't have to die after fifteen days, right?"
“You don’t know, but the young spirit between your eyebrows has disappeared. Three hundred years of life has been increased, but don't be vigilant. It seems like just yesterday that I was on a solo song, but seven hundred years have already passed. If I don't become a sage in the next two hundred years, I'll turn to dust and disappear. In front of us, 'Does it exist? Does it die and disappear?’ There is only.”
Seeing the empty face of the Okcheong union, the old sim was greatly enlightened.
The longer one lives, the stronger the desire to live seems to grow.
That's how I looked at myself.
It was time to die of old age, but I wanted to live longer.
The union of Okcheong, who became a member of ‘Dokyo’ and lived another 900 years, was no different from herself.
Whether he lives for a day or lives for nine hundred years and dies, when he dies, he's the king.
'The pair's thing, I'll just become the god of the three thousand.'
He said that he is a new horse.
This is the first time I am grateful to the Eighthwangsinmo who sent me to the ‘Heaven of Kings’.
Chapter 564 - Saeongjima, life is difficult to predict
Kyung-woo Jeong begged desperately to save his nephew, Deok-haeng Jeong.
“Yeon Daehyeop, don’t you say that even dog poop can be used for medicine? Just let me live.”
“Who killed you?”
"yes? then?"
“Confirmed to be a porter until the fire umbrella. hey! Mr. Jung, until then, work hard to build up your stamina.”
“Are you sure you want to take Deokhaeng with you this coming spring?”
"why? Since he can't even act as a human being, shall we just end it here? Well, if you take something like that, it will only boil maggots, right? Shall we just clean it up?”
“Oh, no. Still, it might be useful. Please use it as a porter. this guy! What are you doing? I didn’t say I would work hard!”
Jeong Deok-haeng hurriedly bowed at Jeong Kyung-kyu's chaegeun.
“Big deal! We will do our best to serve you!”
“Uh, if you don’t want to be Beast Bob, then you should. If you feel like you can't do your job properly, you'll just throw it away.”
“No, just leave it to me!”
Jeong Deok-haeng closed his eyes tightly.
Being a worker was a hundred times better choice than being beaten to death on the spot.
“Jeong-ssi, from today, get rid of martial arts. Instead, learn to cook hard until the snow melts. If the food doesn't taste good, I'll consider you lazy. A hawk is medicine for a lazy guy.”
In a word, if you don't have food, you're going to hit me.
As Jeong Deok-haeng's throat, dry saliva gulped.
I thought I would be able to carry my luggage on my back, but I have to make food.
But who will disobey?
He answered in a determined voice without hesitation.
"yes! I will study hard!”
“You don't have to work hard. You just have to cook well. You know what I mean?”
"yes!"
Jeong Deok-haeng was heartbroken.
He was more frightened than being told to study hard. That's because it's the sound that only sees the results.
Don't you know if you're a chef?
To Deok-haeng Jeong, who had only eaten food prepared for her all her life, it was truly creepy.
In this way, Jeong Deok-haeng's fate was suddenly decided as a porter and cook.
For most people, winter is the season when there is nothing to do.
Farmers as well as most merchants had to put their hands on work due to the reduced floating population.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the only people busy in the winter were the ‘official soldiers’ and ‘vigilantes’.
However, there was a person who was busy alone even though he was neither a government officer nor a vigilante.
It is a righteous act.
He stopped going in and out of Hyeoncheonmun and learned to cook every day.
Of course, it wasn't that he didn't have time to go in and out of Hyeoncheonmun.
Rather, he couldn't go because Yeon Jeok-ha said, "From today, get rid of martial arts."
Jeong Deok-haeng learned and mastered cooking like a person whose goal in life is to cook.
The people of Sanyin County took him for granted.
He thought that a cook would be more suitable than a soldier since he was a person who peed in front of beasts.
***
Yeongcheonju.
liquidation.
Yumyeongsan Mountain in Nakilhyeon.
Oblivion (无妄閣).
When the Okcheong union entered the yard, an old man with a goatee hurriedly ran out.
“Master, are you here?”
For a moment, the Okcheong union looked at the old sim with strange eyes.
It is more than expected that he has already felt his own presence and has developed enough to greet him.
He has only a month left to live.
I think I might really enter the realm of Wonyoung.
“Has there been any progress in training?”
“It’s only now that I can feel the difference between ‘Geomgang’ and ‘Jingeomgang.’”
“Oh my! Can you feel the difference? If so, you are almost done. You don't have much time left, so try to be more diligent.”
Shimtong flinched at the words, “I don’t have much time left.”
For him, the level of ascension was not a desire to become strong, but a struggle to live.
"yes."
"And I'll give you back your Dharma instrument."
Along with the words, the Okcheong union handed out the keumgangjeo that they had borrowed a few days ago to Shen Tong.
Simtong politely received the Dharma with both hands.
“Did you say you got that religious instrument from an old man who guarded the shrine?”
"yes."
The Okcheong union, which was staring into the eyes of old sim, nodded his head.
If there was a corner of doubt, he wouldn't have been able to take him as a disciple.
But he was telling the truth.
“This magic instrument is a little different from other magic instruments I have seen.”
“How was it different?”
“It didn’t respond to the Chun Lei Bell’s technique.”
“But didn’t the blood master servant’s old monster run away because of that magical technique?”
"It did. However, it is also true that your magic tools did not respond to the Chun Lei sect's technique. I only reacted to suction... … . Rather, my spirit energy was scattered.”
In an instant, the old sim mouth opened wide.
Self-absorption is literally a technique of absorbing spiritual energy.
So, if you sucked it up, wouldn't you know? It was truly unbelievable to hear that the spiritual energy was dissipated.
'By the way, isn't it crazy that I'm using a magnet for my magical device?'
No matter how much the Okcheong union was a teacher, that was an act that crossed the line.
In any event, if the Okcheong union's suction had worked, his own law would have been destroyed.
In the heavens of kings, the law is like life.
Everyone has to rely on the law until they obtain the ‘Cheongeomryeong’, which is said to be the best swordsmanship.
You can see this just by looking at Ui Dannokrok, the blood master servant who drove the Okcheong union to the brink of death.
It was his own technique to defeat his 'slaughter law', which even the Okcheong union could not overcome.
How could you use suction to such a technique?
It was something he shouldn't have done, even if the Okcheong union was his teacher.
However, the Okcheong union did not think deeply about that.
There are no people who are as strict about the diet of the weak as the disciples of his family.
To Okcheong union, old sim and everything about him were as if they were his own.
“Didn’t you learn a special technique while receiving the magic technique?”
“Did you only receive the law?”
“Perhaps the technique you learned was right for you.”
The Okcheong union stared at the old sim.
His eyes were glistening with greed for public law.
However, Shim Tong did not have the slightest desire to teach him the 300-character method.
Wouldn't he know after his own lifespan was extended?
He couldn't give a dog because he would die!
“Didn’t you say that your disciple’s lifespan was short? If you don't enter the immortal world, you will die anyway. Then I will teach you the techniques I have learned.”
Of course that's what it says.
His old sim was that he would teach the three hundred characters when he reached the immortal state.
What if he doesn't get to the primeval level?
He, of course, intends to carry it to the grave.
If he dies anyway, why did he hand over the Dharma flag and three hundred characters to the Okcheong union?
“Heh heh, don’t worry too much. You'll be on your way to Wonyoung soon. Chun Lei sect's self-sufficiency is the best among the Savior's sects, and if you set your mind to it, there's nothing you can't achieve."
The Okcheong union felt sorry for him, but he did not urge it.
It was quite a delicate task to take over the construction method.
First of all, you have to make the other person eat a willing heart.
If it was done by act or coercion, it's because you don't know what kind of prank to play with the public law.
Changing just one letter would change the meaning, so it was dangerous if you didn't do it voluntarily.
The Okcheong union handed over his legal instrument and returned to his place of residence.
Left alone, Simtong went to the window and stared at his peak opposite.
When I thought of the 300-character Dharma talk coveted by my teacher, Okcheong Union, I thought of Yeon Jeok-ha.
He taught himself the 300-character method without any conditions.
Not even between priests and teachers.
No, at that time, our feelings for each other were not good.
It was a time when I failed to swallow Obong Sanchae, and it remained ambiguous.
Nevertheless, he generously taught himself the 300-character Dharma.
In a way, it was close to the jeokha, but it was like that.
Even thinking about it now, I can't comprehend the actions of the yeon jeokha.
So I started to follow him even more, but I still don't know.
Why did he generously spread the precious teachings he had learned from Gucheonhyeonnyeo?
“I mean, he’s a strange person.”
I feel Yeon Jeok-ha's actions even more when I try to stay with the Okcheong union, which is greedy for three hundred characters.
“Yeon Gongja, where are you?”
I miss him today
I wish I could see your face one more time before I die.
On the other hand, I also wanted to meet him again after reaching the stage of immortality.
I'm grateful for him, but I also want to stand on top of him, so I don't know if I really know people's hearts.
A full month has passed since then.
Sitting in oblivion and contemplating the interior, the heartache suddenly jumped up and ran up the mountain.
It is the peak where the Okcheong union practiced the swordsmanship of ‘Chunjiroehaeng (天地雷行)’.
Old sim climbed to the top and took a deep breath.
A few days ago, white blood was tickling, and today it suddenly opened wide.
From earlier, even if I breathed, the white blood was burning, but now it feels like being stabbed with a heated skewer.
The skewer moved in and out of his head once for every breath.
Every time that happened, my body became hot, and I couldn't stand it anymore, so I climbed the frozen mountain.
Normally, the weather wouldn't allow me to be out there for a long time, but my body got hotter and hotter.
I raised my hand in wonder and saw that white steam was gushing out.
Now even the skin has turned dark red.
I thought it might melt.
His eyes, which had been looking around in bewilderment, turned to the cliff on the other side.
The letters ‘To Cheonjiroe’ are clear.
Suddenly, when I recalled the pretext of ‘Train to Heaven’, the heat of white blood reacted as if I had waited.
The heat circulated all over the body according to the chant of ‘Train to Heaven’.
Finally, when the heat reached the middle of the palm, the heart pain pulled out the yuyeopdo like a thunderbolt.
I felt like I needed to exhale the heat from my body to survive.
He pushed the heat into the Yuyeopdo and swung it wildly into the air.
Kurur-.
A short thunderclap rang out in the air.
Soon after, the three-stranded sword steel slammed into the cliff on the other side.
Kwagwagwang!
The thunderbolt was shattered with an intense explosion.
Still, the heat in his chest did not subside.
Old sim stabbed the air like a madman.
Three strands, four strands, five strands... … .
Finally, ten jingom rivers fell onto the cliff.
The letters of ‘A trip to Cheonjiroe’ have been cut to such an extent that it is difficult to recognize their shape.
When ten jingeom rivers were scattered, the fever was barely contained.
Behind the gasping old sim that drains your energy The Okcheong union fell markedly.
“Great job. You have now opened the gates of heaven. Jingeomgang is a festival that can be used only when the heavenly gates are opened like that. Now that you have written ten Jingeomgang, it can be said that you have reached Wonyeong Ilseong. Skipping the introductory stage and reaching Ilsung right away is truly a gift from heaven.”
I looked at the Okcheong union with blank eyes.
It was so hot that it seemed like there was an uproar, but I couldn't believe that I had reached Wonyoung.
“Master, have I reached Immortality?”
“Didn’t you tell me? If you use even one Jingeomgang, it is said to be the state of Wonyoung. However, you have written as many as ten Jingeomgang, and have achieved one star achievement after passing through the initiation. It’s like taking the first step on the road to becoming the Three Heavens.”
“Are you really Wonyoung? You don't have to die after fifteen days, right?"
“You don’t know, but the young spirit between your eyebrows has disappeared. Three hundred years of life has been increased, but don't be vigilant. It seems like just yesterday that I was on a solo song, but seven hundred years have already passed. If I don't become a sage in the next two hundred years, I'll turn to dust and disappear. In front of us, 'Does it exist? Does it die and disappear?’ There is only.”
Seeing the empty face of the Okcheong union, the old sim was greatly enlightened.
The longer one lives, the stronger the desire to live seems to grow.
That's how I looked at myself.
It was time to die of old age, but I wanted to live longer.
The union of Okcheong, who became a member of ‘Dokyo’ and lived another 900 years, was no different from herself.
Whether he lives for a day or lives for nine hundred years and dies, when he dies, he's the king.
'The pair's thing, I'll just become the god of the three thousand.'
He said that he is a new horse.
This is the first time I am grateful to the Eighthwangsinmo who sent me to the ‘Heaven of Kings’.
