Chapter 628 - Do you want to go back
The true men of the Chun Lei sect turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight of the true man of Zhang Wu Sword.
On the contrary, smiles bloomed on the faces of the true men of the Cheontae sect who lived their lives.
Their gaze turned to a sly-looking old man of the Chun-lei sect named Sim Tong.
Judging from the conversation, it is clear that the old sim was the family member of Jin-in, who had a romantic relationship in the past.
It was good to reunite with the head of the family he once served in a secret land, but it was wrong to end well because he openly shot the head of the head.
When everyone was thinking about that, Yeon Jeok-ha approached Shen-tong.
“Why don’t you talk, you old man!”
But what is surprising is the reaction of old sim.
He looked shocked, but he didn't shiver like someone whose life was threatened.
Rather, he held his hands together and raised them to the height of his face, congratulating him.
“Yeong Confucius! I congratulate you on the achievements of the grand duke!”
“What bullshit?”
“I had no doubt that this shimtong would go on incessantly in the Savior!”
“Damn it. Seokgyeongjang says Silgaecheon?”
“Doesn’t a small stream flow and go to the sea? Just like the Confucius you opened now.”
“Okay, come closer.”
As the shimtong approached him hesitantly, Yeonjeokha slammed his face with his fist.
Peruk-.
With the sound of the watermelon bursting, Shimtong flew back and crashed into me.
The Jinn of the Tianluo sect and the Tiantai sect believed that Sim Tong died instantly.
Hearing the sound of something completely exploding was more than enough to kill me.
But everyone's thoughts went astray again.
Old sim Jinin stumbled and stood up from his seat.
He said casually, shaking his head as if trying to come to his senses.
“Oops! Goal. Suddenly, I think of Baekkyo. That old man was beaten like this.”
“… … .”
Yeonjeokha touched his fist with a trembling face.
After being hit in the face by him, it seems that Mu Yeong-sin to Baek-gyo came to mind. Baek Kyo moved from Obong Sanchae to Jeokpungchae, where he was killed by Jegal Seung-un, the commander of Cheonjimaeng.
As he remembered the old days in Gangho, the boiling anger slowly faded.
Then old sim of looking under the jeokha line gradually took its toll on him.
“Prince Confucius, it seems that I lost my mind while learning the techniques of the Tianlei sect. Getting hit by one blows my mind. In the future, if I don't know the fraction, please teach me once in a while.”
“Stop talking nonsense and tell me what happened.”
“A thunder bell?”
“Who is curious about the Tian Lei Bell?”
It was only then that he touched the blue bruised cheekbones with old sim and said,
“After Confucius passed away, living in the spirit was no fun. So he went to Pal Hwangsinmo and asked her to send me too. I thought I'd do a contract in return, but what? Do you just send it without any conditions? That's how it came.”
“How did you get into the Thunder Bell? It must have taken me older.”
“It has a bit of a story. I arrived at the Cheonguan Mountains. There, he met the Okcheong union who was being chased by Ui Dannokrok, the blood master servant. What is it? After I kicked out Wuyidannokrok with this Geumgangjeo, the Okcheong labor union said thank you and said let's go to Cheonroejong together? At that time, I went to Cheonroejong and became a foreign student of the Okcheong Union. When the union accepts foreign students, they say that he has nothing to do with age.”
“Then, did you achieve ‘Wonyoung Seven Stars’ in the Chun Lei Bell?”
“Yes, the technique of Chen Lei Bell was strangely suited to me. Did you learn that Confucius is also a sucker?"
“I know.”
“That is very novel. Yeongji Seoncho, Naedan, Danyak, and even the aura of Jongmoon disciples are absorbed very coolly. It's similar to Kang Ho's 'Suction Hole', but it has no side effects, so it's really great. If I see something that suits me well, it will suit you well.”
“Did you achieve ‘Wonyoung Chilsung’ through that self-determination?”
“Yes, the Okcheong labor union brought me a lot of things like Yeongji Seoncho, Naedan, and Danyak, saying they would see the end because my achievements were so fast. Thanks to that, I was able to accomplish a task that would take others a hundred years.”
“Is that why you became a disciple of the Chun Lei sect to the core?”
“Oops! It can't be. My bones are already buried in the Stone Sutra. Do you still say that when you see that I risked my life to come to the ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
“… … .”
I didn't put on the vomit that I was in love with the shameless half of the shimtong.
Although he changed his mind later, it is because he knows that his first heart is sincere.
Suddenly, Yeonjeokha murmured.
“I’m worried about the people of Seokgyeongjang.”
"why?"
“You came at a time when Seokgyeongjang was not having a good time with the Tang family.”
“But you can’t believe that Namgungse is behind you and you’re trying to touch the Seokgyeongjang? Rather, don’t worry, Mr. Yeongongsa.”
"me? why?"
“Didn’t you interfere with the Thunder Bell’s work? I won't stand still in Thunder Bell. Wouldn't it be better to kill and eliminate all of the Tianluo and Tiantai sects here? If Confucius is burdened, I will take his place.”
“People are so extreme.”
“What are you going to do if you get bitten by the bell?”
"I can't help but lose."
“It is true that Confucius is excellent, but he cannot withstand ten hands with one hand. In particular, masters of sects are on a different level from masters of strong schools. Don't you know?”
Shimtong is a person who, once he has made up his mind, does not think back.
So, he instead recommended that both the Tianroi and Tiantai sects be killed.
The faces of the masters of the Tianlei sect and the Tiantai sect, who had been listening blankly, went white.
Why does a well-known story jump out of nowhere!
In particular, it was difficult to describe the feeling of betrayal of Jang Woo-geom and Jin-in, who acted together throughout the old sim.
‘They say that a person who betrays you once will betray you twice and three times. my eyes are swollen Trusting a guy like that and going with him!'
My stomach, which had barely calmed down, rumbled again.
Now, he hates Yeon Jeok Ha even more than Yeon Jeok Ha who made him do this.
However, he did not accept the old sim to kill all his enemies.
“Sim.”
"yes."
“Write your heart well. That’s all business.”
“I know, but I have to live first and then think about others. If I die while thinking of others first, it will just be a dog's death.”
“Tsk tsk! If I obtain the Sword Spirit, the Savior's clan cannot touch me. I don't know?"
Old sim glanced at the younger brother's complexion.
I'm curious if he's just saying it or if he's really saying it with such confidence.
'omg! You're serious.'
I could tell just by looking at his eyes the shimtong of hanging out with Yeon Jeok-ha in Gangho.
I don't know why, but it's true.
He was not afraid of the sect, which was full of superpowers such as servants, ladies, and unions.
“Give me your hand instead.”
Despite the sudden request of the jeokha, he held out his one arm without questioning the shimtong.
He seized the full pulse of the shimtong of the series and let go of the spiritual energy.
The aura of Yeonjeokha quickly spun around Simtong's body and came out again.
Then Shimtong that had been pierced by the refreshing energy made her body tremble once.
It is not common for the master of ‘Wonyoung Chilsung’ to react so vividly to outside air.
Then Shimtong that subtly took hold in her heart made her rhyme cautiously.
"How is it? Is it worth it?”
“Is it worth using?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the Shimtong with complicated eyes.
Since it was ‘Wonyoung and Chilseong’, I was very uncomfortable, but is it really different?
I don't know why the teacher named Okcheong Union allowed his pupil to end up like this.
“Mr. Sim, do you think you have a bad relationship with the Okcheong union called Master?”
"yes? Suddenly, what do you mean by slapping a baton while sleeping? Aren't you on good terms?"
“Mr. Shim, you memorized only the letter of the word day and night, and you skipped the 300-character phrase, right?”
“If the three-hundred-character gu-gyeol collects the spirit energy to the dust, the sucking-ja-gyeol pours it out with a gourd. Even Confucius would stick out his tongue if he tried to use aspirator.”
“Either way, I’m sticking out my tongue right now. You are walking a tightrope right now.”
“Yes?”
Shimtong raised her eyes wide.
“The technique I learned is a technique that transcends the original spirit. But Shim could only memorize 300 characters.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha kept saying Mr. Sim and Mr. Sim, his old sim put on the brakes.
“By the way, Gongja-nim, Mr. Shim. Please call me Old Sim, as before.”
"no. Mr. Shim has taken root in the Chun Lei sect, so you shouldn’t call him old man.”
“It takes root. Didn't I tell you that my bones were buried in the Stone Sutra?”
“I’ll go to the Seokgyeongjang and check it out. Anyway, Mr. Sim, listen carefully. Because I'm talking about old times. What do you think is the gist of the 300 character Gugyeol that Mr. Shim created?”
“That is absurd.”
They often talk about emptiness and emptiness, and say, ‘Wait in the midst of emptiness’, but if you don’t know that, you are a fool.
“Yes, the method we learned is obtained by emptying and discarding. The public law of the sect is the opposite. I have to steal it and suck it in and fill my body with it. These two cannot coexist in one body. Even if you teach the Okcheong union about the 300-character gu-gyeol, he won't be able to learn it. Because, if you do, you will face the mountain gong that Shim experienced before.”
“But I was able to collect aura through self-determination?”
“Yes, I must have come this far by breaking the three hundred character ballot and sucking myself up. There are two energies in Sim's body. The spirituality that has been raised through the three hundred characters Gugyeol and the spirituality of breathing.”
“Are you saying the two didn’t merge when I reached the stage of Immortal Immortality?”
“Uh, it’s normal to be together, but the three-hundred character structure and the suction character must be at odds. So, it must have created different auras.”
“Can you see that in your eyes?”
“At the time of the union, the spiritual eyes would have been opened, so the Okcheong union would know, right?”
“You mean the Okcheong union knew about it but didn’t tell me?”
“I don’t know. Did you know it, or didn't you say it because you didn't know? Ask me later.”
“In your opinion, Confucius, why do you think the spiritual qi did not merge?”
"Teach me? You might be disappointed after hearing it.”
“Teach me.”
“The nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong (the mother of the three-hundred-character Gugyeol) is a slow but perfect technique that allows you to transcend the original spirit. On the other hand, absorption is a fast but imperfect technique. Sim also said it. It's similar to Kangho's suction hole. I think it's because the perfect method was rejected by the imperfect method. If Mr. Sim hadn't mastered the three hundred character guise, he might have been fine.”
“In the end, the three hundred characters I learned from Confucius Are you saying this is the culprit?"
“I blame myself for my inadequacies. I memorized them all.”
“Grunt!”
A groan of pain escaped the man's mouth.
That's right.
In the past, he taught all nine hundred characters at Mount Obong. Among them, he was the one who memorized only three hundred characters.
Back then, he boasted that memorizing the three hundred characters was a big deal, but he couldn't believe he was caught in it!
Yeonjeokha continued to speak.
“What do you think will happen if the spirit created by the three hundred characters collides with the spirit created by the breath of blood? At that time, sangong will happen again. It is different from the mountain gong experienced in Obong Mountain in the past. It will be a huge hit.”
“Have you had any problems so far?”
“It must be because the aura created by self-sufficiency is relatively weak. Even if it was 300 characters, his abilities would be superior to those of breathing. but… … .”
“Just what?”
“Isn’t the future a problem? If the spirit of the three-hundred-character gu-gyeol becomes vigilant enough, the spirit of the sucking self-determination becomes vigorous, and eventually the two spirits will collide. At that moment, the tower you worked hard for will collapse in an instant.”
“Are you telling me to stop here?”
“Can you stop? You said you would take care of them instead of them, but you tried to draw out the energy and eat it, right?”
“Because that’s the way the clan works.”
“If I were Mr. Sim, I would melt the aura of self-sufficiency with a 300-character ballot even now.”
“Then it really won’t be porridge or rice.”
“Why are you looking for porridge and rice here? You said you buried your bones in the stone sutra? You don't want to go back to the old sim of Shigyeongjang, do you?”
Then old sim didn't answer Katabuta.
He misses the days of making the Seokgyeong, but it was difficult to give up the longevity immortality that he sees in front of him.
After a while, then old sim asked.
“Is there any way to get back to the Shigyeongjang?”
“You want to go back?”
“… … .”
Leaving behind the pain of being locked in a relationship, he moved to another place.
Chapter 628 - Do you want to go back
The true men of the Chun Lei sect turned their heads away, unable to bear the sight of the true man of Zhang Wu Sword.
On the contrary, smiles bloomed on the faces of the true men of the Cheontae sect who lived their lives.
Their gaze turned to a sly-looking old man of the Chun-lei sect named Sim Tong.
Judging from the conversation, it is clear that the old sim was the family member of Jin-in, who had a romantic relationship in the past.
It was good to reunite with the head of the family he once served in a secret land, but it was wrong to end well because he openly shot the head of the head.
When everyone was thinking about that, Yeon Jeok-ha approached Shen-tong.
“Why don’t you talk, you old man!”
But what is surprising is the reaction of old sim.
He looked shocked, but he didn't shiver like someone whose life was threatened.
Rather, he held his hands together and raised them to the height of his face, congratulating him.
“Yeong Confucius! I congratulate you on the achievements of the grand duke!”
“What bullshit?”
“I had no doubt that this shimtong would go on incessantly in the Savior!”
“Damn it. Seokgyeongjang says Silgaecheon?”
“Doesn’t a small stream flow and go to the sea? Just like the Confucius you opened now.”
“Okay, come closer.”
As the shimtong approached him hesitantly, Yeonjeokha slammed his face with his fist.
Peruk-.
With the sound of the watermelon bursting, Shimtong flew back and crashed into me.
The Jinn of the Tianluo sect and the Tiantai sect believed that Sim Tong died instantly.
Hearing the sound of something completely exploding was more than enough to kill me.
But everyone's thoughts went astray again.
Old sim Jinin stumbled and stood up from his seat.
He said casually, shaking his head as if trying to come to his senses.
“Oops! Goal. Suddenly, I think of Baekkyo. That old man was beaten like this.”
“… … .”
Yeonjeokha touched his fist with a trembling face.
After being hit in the face by him, it seems that Mu Yeong-sin to Baek-gyo came to mind. Baek Kyo moved from Obong Sanchae to Jeokpungchae, where he was killed by Jegal Seung-un, the commander of Cheonjimaeng.
As he remembered the old days in Gangho, the boiling anger slowly faded.
Then old sim of looking under the jeokha line gradually took its toll on him.
“Prince Confucius, it seems that I lost my mind while learning the techniques of the Tianlei sect. Getting hit by one blows my mind. In the future, if I don't know the fraction, please teach me once in a while.”
“Stop talking nonsense and tell me what happened.”
“A thunder bell?”
“Who is curious about the Tian Lei Bell?”
It was only then that he touched the blue bruised cheekbones with old sim and said,
“After Confucius passed away, living in the spirit was no fun. So he went to Pal Hwangsinmo and asked her to send me too. I thought I'd do a contract in return, but what? Do you just send it without any conditions? That's how it came.”
“How did you get into the Thunder Bell? It must have taken me older.”
“It has a bit of a story. I arrived at the Cheonguan Mountains. There, he met the Okcheong union who was being chased by Ui Dannokrok, the blood master servant. What is it? After I kicked out Wuyidannokrok with this Geumgangjeo, the Okcheong labor union said thank you and said let's go to Cheonroejong together? At that time, I went to Cheonroejong and became a foreign student of the Okcheong Union. When the union accepts foreign students, they say that he has nothing to do with age.”
“Then, did you achieve ‘Wonyoung Seven Stars’ in the Chun Lei Bell?”
“Yes, the technique of Chen Lei Bell was strangely suited to me. Did you learn that Confucius is also a sucker?"
“I know.”
“That is very novel. Yeongji Seoncho, Naedan, Danyak, and even the aura of Jongmoon disciples are absorbed very coolly. It's similar to Kang Ho's 'Suction Hole', but it has no side effects, so it's really great. If I see something that suits me well, it will suit you well.”
“Did you achieve ‘Wonyoung Chilsung’ through that self-determination?”
“Yes, the Okcheong labor union brought me a lot of things like Yeongji Seoncho, Naedan, and Danyak, saying they would see the end because my achievements were so fast. Thanks to that, I was able to accomplish a task that would take others a hundred years.”
“Is that why you became a disciple of the Chun Lei sect to the core?”
“Oops! It can't be. My bones are already buried in the Stone Sutra. Do you still say that when you see that I risked my life to come to the ‘Heaven of Kings’?”
“… … .”
I didn't put on the vomit that I was in love with the shameless half of the shimtong.
Although he changed his mind later, it is because he knows that his first heart is sincere.
Suddenly, Yeonjeokha murmured.
“I’m worried about the people of Seokgyeongjang.”
"why?"
“You came at a time when Seokgyeongjang was not having a good time with the Tang family.”
“But you can’t believe that Namgungse is behind you and you’re trying to touch the Seokgyeongjang? Rather, don’t worry, Mr. Yeongongsa.”
"me? why?"
“Didn’t you interfere with the Thunder Bell’s work? I won't stand still in Thunder Bell. Wouldn't it be better to kill and eliminate all of the Tianluo and Tiantai sects here? If Confucius is burdened, I will take his place.”
“People are so extreme.”
“What are you going to do if you get bitten by the bell?”
"I can't help but lose."
“It is true that Confucius is excellent, but he cannot withstand ten hands with one hand. In particular, masters of sects are on a different level from masters of strong schools. Don't you know?”
Shimtong is a person who, once he has made up his mind, does not think back.
So, he instead recommended that both the Tianroi and Tiantai sects be killed.
The faces of the masters of the Tianlei sect and the Tiantai sect, who had been listening blankly, went white.
Why does a well-known story jump out of nowhere!
In particular, it was difficult to describe the feeling of betrayal of Jang Woo-geom and Jin-in, who acted together throughout the old sim.
‘They say that a person who betrays you once will betray you twice and three times. my eyes are swollen Trusting a guy like that and going with him!'
My stomach, which had barely calmed down, rumbled again.
Now, he hates Yeon Jeok Ha even more than Yeon Jeok Ha who made him do this.
However, he did not accept the old sim to kill all his enemies.
“Sim.”
"yes."
“Write your heart well. That’s all business.”
“I know, but I have to live first and then think about others. If I die while thinking of others first, it will just be a dog's death.”
“Tsk tsk! If I obtain the Sword Spirit, the Savior's clan cannot touch me. I don't know?"
Old sim glanced at the younger brother's complexion.
I'm curious if he's just saying it or if he's really saying it with such confidence.
'omg! You're serious.'
I could tell just by looking at his eyes the shimtong of hanging out with Yeon Jeok-ha in Gangho.
I don't know why, but it's true.
He was not afraid of the sect, which was full of superpowers such as servants, ladies, and unions.
“Give me your hand instead.”
Despite the sudden request of the jeokha, he held out his one arm without questioning the shimtong.
He seized the full pulse of the shimtong of the series and let go of the spiritual energy.
The aura of Yeonjeokha quickly spun around Simtong's body and came out again.
Then Shimtong that had been pierced by the refreshing energy made her body tremble once.
It is not common for the master of ‘Wonyoung Chilsung’ to react so vividly to outside air.
Then Shimtong that subtly took hold in her heart made her rhyme cautiously.
"How is it? Is it worth it?”
“Is it worth using?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the Shimtong with complicated eyes.
Since it was ‘Wonyoung and Chilseong’, I was very uncomfortable, but is it really different?
I don't know why the teacher named Okcheong Union allowed his pupil to end up like this.
“Mr. Sim, do you think you have a bad relationship with the Okcheong union called Master?”
"yes? Suddenly, what do you mean by slapping a baton while sleeping? Aren't you on good terms?"
“Mr. Shim, you memorized only the letter of the word day and night, and you skipped the 300-character phrase, right?”
“If the three-hundred-character gu-gyeol collects the spirit energy to the dust, the sucking-ja-gyeol pours it out with a gourd. Even Confucius would stick out his tongue if he tried to use aspirator.”
“Either way, I’m sticking out my tongue right now. You are walking a tightrope right now.”
“Yes?”
Shimtong raised her eyes wide.
“The technique I learned is a technique that transcends the original spirit. But Shim could only memorize 300 characters.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha kept saying Mr. Sim and Mr. Sim, his old sim put on the brakes.
“By the way, Gongja-nim, Mr. Shim. Please call me Old Sim, as before.”
"no. Mr. Shim has taken root in the Chun Lei sect, so you shouldn’t call him old man.”
“It takes root. Didn't I tell you that my bones were buried in the Stone Sutra?”
“I’ll go to the Seokgyeongjang and check it out. Anyway, Mr. Sim, listen carefully. Because I'm talking about old times. What do you think is the gist of the 300 character Gugyeol that Mr. Shim created?”
“That is absurd.”
They often talk about emptiness and emptiness, and say, ‘Wait in the midst of emptiness’, but if you don’t know that, you are a fool.
“Yes, the method we learned is obtained by emptying and discarding. The public law of the sect is the opposite. I have to steal it and suck it in and fill my body with it. These two cannot coexist in one body. Even if you teach the Okcheong union about the 300-character gu-gyeol, he won't be able to learn it. Because, if you do, you will face the mountain gong that Shim experienced before.”
“But I was able to collect aura through self-determination?”
“Yes, I must have come this far by breaking the three hundred character ballot and sucking myself up. There are two energies in Sim's body. The spirituality that has been raised through the three hundred characters Gugyeol and the spirituality of breathing.”
“Are you saying the two didn’t merge when I reached the stage of Immortal Immortality?”
“Uh, it’s normal to be together, but the three-hundred character structure and the suction character must be at odds. So, it must have created different auras.”
“Can you see that in your eyes?”
“At the time of the union, the spiritual eyes would have been opened, so the Okcheong union would know, right?”
“You mean the Okcheong union knew about it but didn’t tell me?”
“I don’t know. Did you know it, or didn't you say it because you didn't know? Ask me later.”
“In your opinion, Confucius, why do you think the spiritual qi did not merge?”
"Teach me? You might be disappointed after hearing it.”
“Teach me.”
“The nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong (the mother of the three-hundred-character Gugyeol) is a slow but perfect technique that allows you to transcend the original spirit. On the other hand, absorption is a fast but imperfect technique. Sim also said it. It's similar to Kangho's suction hole. I think it's because the perfect method was rejected by the imperfect method. If Mr. Sim hadn't mastered the three hundred character guise, he might have been fine.”
“In the end, the three hundred characters I learned from Confucius Are you saying this is the culprit?"
“I blame myself for my inadequacies. I memorized them all.”
“Grunt!”
A groan of pain escaped the man's mouth.
That's right.
In the past, he taught all nine hundred characters at Mount Obong. Among them, he was the one who memorized only three hundred characters.
Back then, he boasted that memorizing the three hundred characters was a big deal, but he couldn't believe he was caught in it!
Yeonjeokha continued to speak.
“What do you think will happen if the spirit created by the three hundred characters collides with the spirit created by the breath of blood? At that time, sangong will happen again. It is different from the mountain gong experienced in Obong Mountain in the past. It will be a huge hit.”
“Have you had any problems so far?”
“It must be because the aura created by self-sufficiency is relatively weak. Even if it was 300 characters, his abilities would be superior to those of breathing. but… … .”
“Just what?”
“Isn’t the future a problem? If the spirit of the three-hundred-character gu-gyeol becomes vigilant enough, the spirit of the sucking self-determination becomes vigorous, and eventually the two spirits will collide. At that moment, the tower you worked hard for will collapse in an instant.”
“Are you telling me to stop here?”
“Can you stop? You said you would take care of them instead of them, but you tried to draw out the energy and eat it, right?”
“Because that’s the way the clan works.”
“If I were Mr. Sim, I would melt the aura of self-sufficiency with a 300-character ballot even now.”
“Then it really won’t be porridge or rice.”
“Why are you looking for porridge and rice here? You said you buried your bones in the stone sutra? You don't want to go back to the old sim of Shigyeongjang, do you?”
Then old sim didn't answer Katabuta.
He misses the days of making the Seokgyeong, but it was difficult to give up the longevity immortality that he sees in front of him.
After a while, then old sim asked.
“Is there any way to get back to the Shigyeongjang?”
“You want to go back?”
“… … .”
Leaving behind the pain of being locked in a relationship, he moved to another place.
