Episode 652.Noble Enlightenment (2)
There was no time to stop the iron fence. No, he couldnât have stopped it with his abilities, but he wasnât even aware of Yeonhojeongâs attack in the first place.
Flash!
The ax blade, darker than the night sky, drew a half moon.
Phew!
The ax blade touched the swordsmanâs neck before the afterimage was even registered in his eyes.
It was indeed as fast as lightning. Yeon Ho-jeongâs two eyes, standing on a flat rock and glaring at Hwageomja, were like those of a ghost.
âher.â
There was pure surprise on Hwageomjaâs face. I felt like a child who had seen something amazing.
âItâs incredible. âThatâs why people can move so fast.â
The Black Dragon did not blow off the fire swordsmanâs head.
No, when I looked more closely, I couldnât even see that it had touched it. It just stopped exactly in a position that almost touched that wrinkle-filled neck.
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âStop!â
At that time, Hwageomja raised his hand.
The iron fence stopped.
Hwageomja said.
âIf this friend had planned to kill me, my head would have been blown off and my beggar friendâs body would have been cut in two.â
ââ¦!â
âIsnât that so? âYoung strong man.â
Yeon Ho-jeong glared at Hwageomja without saying a word.
Hwageomja also looked up at Yeonhojeong. The ax blade was aimed at the carotid artery next to the uvula, and a gruesome, murderous sight was coming from it, but the expression on its face did not change.
The iron cage dog shouted.
âthis guy! âWhy canât we bring down the ax right now?â
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his gaze and glared at Cheoljanggae.
ââ¦!!â
Iron Janggaeâs face turned pale.
dump.
He collapsed on the spot without realizing it. The terrifying murderous spirit emanating from Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes took away all the strength in his legs.
Hwageomja said.
âRelax.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was glaring at Cheoljang-gae as if he were going to kill him, slowly turned his gaze to Hwageomja.
Saaaaaa.
Even though he was suffering from the brunt of the extremely quiet and destructive killing, Hwaseomjaâs complexion did not change.
âI know you wonât kill me. âAt least for now.â
ââ¦.â
âHave a drink. âIt will make you feel a little better.â
Scarily calm.
Itâs not just calm, itâs even relaxed. I couldnât tell if he had already predicted this whole process or if he just had a calm disposition even in the face of death.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been shooting fire swords for a while, retrieved the ax and went to sit down.
Hwageomja smiled.
âYour young friend has disciplined himself well.â
Yeon Ho-jeong emptied the glass containing alcohol.
Kang!
Yeon Ho-jeong broke the empty glass with his palm and stared at the Hwageomja.
The same murderous look in his eyes as before was nowhere to be found. Eyes like a deep, calm lake. It was an eye that had been cut out of a lotus.
But Hwageomja could tell. Just because his eyes changed, there was no guarantee that this young man would not kill him.
Yeon Ho-jeong said calmly.
âI committed rudeness because I couldnât control my anger in the moment. âI apologize.â
The tone of speech changed.
Hwageomja laughed.
âJust knowing that you hate the three religions so much was a good harvest.â
âexactly?â
âEven though he gave up a lot of things, he started martial arts at such a young age that he can freely control martial arts right from the heart. âI must have lived a well-rounded life before entering that realm.â
It talks about life, not martial arts.
As expected, it is like that. Hwageomja is different from Seunghyeon Jinin, yet similar to him. When you look at a person, you see the person himself, not their martial arts skills.
Yeon Ho-jeong said.
âI donât think thereâs any point in adding more extras.â
What I meant was to get to the point and not get lost in long-winded rhetoric or sidetracks.
The swordsman nodded.
âOkay then. âBefore that, I have something to ask you.â
ââ¦.â
âI said I came from the new world, but I didnât say I came from the three schools. âI just said my genus name.â
ââ¦.â
âNevertheless, you know that I am from the Three Schools.â
âYou created that atmosphere.â
âEven so, Iâm not confident enough to pull out an ax and swing it. No matter how harsh your temper is.â
ââ¦.â
âHow much do you know about the Three Religions?â
âEnough.â
His eyes were calm, but his expression was stiff.
âI know enough, but there are a lot of things I donât know. What is certain is that if the three religions start a war, we will lose our hometown and the lives of innocent people will be lost.â
âThatâs it.â
The swordsmanâs face also became serious. It was different from before, when I was always calm and relaxed.
âThatâs whatâs important. âMany people will die.â
ââ¦.â
âThe world is changing. Humans are prospering at an alarming rate, and in fact, humans dominate this world. But in the future, humans will perish and another species will arise and rule the world.â
ââ¦.â
âBut it is not right to sit back and watch as war and hunger are also the trends of the world. There is a reason why heaven gave us power. If the world is going to change anyway, I hope the number of people suffering is small. At least thatâs what I think.â
Hwageomja smiled again.
âYou may be too rough, but you havenât forgotten something important. âIâm glad I came to see you.â
ââ¦.â
âIf you donât get to the point, theyâre ready to pull the ax again.â
âIâm not very patient.â
âHehe, I understand.â
Hwageomjaâs face became serious again.
Even though he is serious, he appears to be smiling. It was the face of an enlightened person, full of the power of the Way, a face with no evil intentions to be found.
âThereâs Hoyeon in the midfield too. I donât know whether that Ho-yeon was born in Jungwon or Sae-e-o. âThe important thing is that there is a Hoyeon clan in addition to the birds.â
ââ¦.â
âThe Hoyeon clan has protected Soreoeumsa Temple for generations. âThey were not monks, but started out as a group of warriors protecting Soreumsa and grew up.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes lit up. It was my first time hearing this information.
âBut not everyone protected Soreoeum Temple. Among them, some blood relatives were taken to a place called Yeongeumsan (å½±é°å±±) once every ten years.â
âMt. Yeongeum?â
âI donât know where it is. âThey were taken away blindfolded.â
Hwageomja shook his head.
âIt lasted two months. I donât know if itâs circling around the same spot or if itâs really far away. âThey move their children with their eyes and ears blocked and their physical freedom deprived, and with that alone, many children die because they cannot overcome the mental pressure.â
ââ¦.â
âMost of the Hoyeons who were taken to Yeongeumsan Mountain were girls.â
âGirl.â
âThatâs right. âWhen girls reach an appropriate age, they receive the seed of the lord of Mount Yeongeum and give birth to children.â
Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.
âThe Hoyeon clan is born with a healthy body by nature. Many people have died from all kinds of infectious diseases, but among the Hoyeon clan, less than ten people have died from diseases. âOne body is a strong bone.â
ââ¦.â
âMost of the children who receive the blood of Sanju and Hoenn are born with great qualities. âMore than Hoyeon.â
Hwageomja closed his eyes.
âChildren born that way learn the best martial arts. However, if the mountain lord does not achieve satisfactory results within the specified period, everyone loses their lives.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes wavered.
âLifeâ¦â
âAnd itâs not just Hoyeon. There are So seeds and Geum seeds. âThere are a small number of girls who were brought in from nomadic tribes that people donât know much about.â
Hwageomja opened his eyes.
There was sadness in his eyes, which were clearer than the moonlight.
âMany children have died and many lives have been violated. At the same time, based on those sacrifices, Yeongeumsan grew in power.â
âThen Yeongeumsan Mountainâ¦.â
âSaeumgyo.â
ââ¦!!â
âMt. Yeongeum is the headquarters of Saeumgyo.â
At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeongâs fist gained strength.
My heart was pounding. As my murderous intent soared, joy at discovering something I had not known before and anger at the behavior of the Saeum Church emerged one after another.
Hwageomja paused for a moment and looked at Yeon Hojeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
âPlease continue.â
âI have nothing more to say about Yeongeumsan Mountain. And about Saeumgyo.â
ââ¦?â
âThatâs all I know about them. âI just wanted to tell you who I am.â
ââ¦.â
âMost of the children taken to Yeongeumsan Mountain are girls, but there are also boys. âThe boys who are brought in either become slaves or are given various education and roles depending on the need.â
Hwageomja closed his eyes.
âI was a member of the Saeum Church who was dispatched to the central plains.â
ââ¦!â
âI think he was a little over ten years old? Even though he was a senior, he was too young. Of course, because I was thoroughly trained, I didnât have any particular inconveniences in doing the three jobs.â
Yeon Ho-jeong felt goosebumps.
Even though I was only a little over 10 years old and was serving as a senior citizen, I didnât feel uncomfortable.
Regardless of how I was educated, the thought of a child with no knowledge of the world stealing information from a target sect made my hair stand on end.
The act was not scary. His age was scary, and the ideology of Saeumism that educated young children was scary.
âNot even a year ago, I was caught cheating on a Taoist monk.â
ââ¦.â
âHe is my teacher.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes narrowed.
âIs that how you became a disciple of Hwasan?â
âI lasted three years. âI didnât reveal where I belonged for three years.â
At most, he was thirteen years old.
It is said that at that age, he was not caught for coming from Saeumgyo for three years.
It was a terrifying poison. Probably not only Hwageomja but most of the Sejak dispatched to the central plains were like that. Just like that Cheongseong Pungbyeokja.
Of course, Pungbyeokja was not from Saeumgyo.
âMaster did not give up on me, and I finally gave up my stubbornness and became a new person. Surprisingly, Saeumgyo did not look for me. âActually, I guess I was the only one who threw a lot of money into the midfield.â
Tuk.
Yeon Ho-jeong lightly hit the rock with his fist.
Tuk. Tuk.
Behavior that appears to be a habit. Yeonhojeong, who had been tapping slowly with his eyes fixed on the rock, tilted his head.
âI wonât deny that I was the most splendid among those who fought against the three religions in secret.â
âWhen I heard from Yongseon, he said it wasnât anything fancy.â
âAnyway, I donât know why you asked to see me at this time. Of course, I would be grateful for the information you provided.â
The swordsmanâs smile deepened.
âThe young man is very sharp.â
âWhat do you want to tell me?â
âYou just did that, right? âI donât know why I asked to see you at this time.â
âexactly.â
âThatâs right. Whatâs important is this moment. âThere is a reason why I asked to see you at this time when you came to Shaanxi.â
ââ¦.â
âI received a call from Saeumgyo.â
ââ¦?!â
âI received a secret communication from Saeum Church, which has not contacted me for over 80 years.â
ââ¦how?â
âItâs a sign. Of course, no letters or people came. But I recognized the mark. âI am referring to the unforgettable mark engraved on the pillar of Cheongmaegwan, some distance away from the main mountain of the volcano.â
âDo you know that Master Noh is alive?â
âI donât know that. âI donât think so, but you never know.â
âIf you do thatâ¦â
âWhatâs important is the content of the secret language.â
The swordsmanâs eyes were bloodshot.
Yeon Ho-jeong was overwhelmed by those intense eyes that showed worry and resentment at a momentâs change.
âIt looks like the volcano will become dangerous.â
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