Episode 937Truth (4)
Puss.
A hand broke through the rubble and slowly pushed away the remains of the building.
Grumbling.
Blood was flowing from the eyes and nose.
Fortunately, my hearing was fine. I was out of my mind and could hear a buzzing sound, but other than that it was fine.
The real problem was endurance.
âAlreadyâ¦â
The price of sucking up the inner strength of dozens of people and forcibly mixing it with them was terrible.
The five organs and six parts were being invaded by demonic energy and were going crazy. In order to correct it, I had no choice but to pour in my inner energy to calm it down, but since that inner energy was demonic energy, even while the pain was decreasing, it was becoming more and more contaminated with demonic energy.
âFun.â
Before my achievements through magic, I was confident that my research on magic would be the best in the world and one of the best in the world.
He was dying because of the demonic energy he had dealt with his entire life. Although it was the worst situation, I burst into laughter at the thought of a truly funny ending.
âNot yet.â
The end is just around the corner.
But not now.
Grumble.
The body I lifted up from the rubble was very heavy.
Has your body ever felt this heavy? Looking back, it felt like it had never happened.
âNo, there was.â
he recalled. A time in the past when I met a monk.
It was an encounter I couldnât tell if it was coincidence or fate. He didnât even try to find himself, and he was the one he wondered if he could meet once in his life.
The leader of political factions. Taesan Bukdu of the Jungwon Murim.
He was the strongest Shaolin master of his time, raised by Taesanbukdu.
The old man wanted to fight him. I didnât think we would ever meet, but when we actually met, it was hard to control my desire to win.
However, there was no need to fight the monk.
To be precise, there was no need to compete with the strength of the body. Rather, we shared our mutual understanding over a cup of tea.
I didnât know how it happened. It may have been because I felt like I was winning, but at the same time I didnât want to kill my opponent.
At the time, it was pointless for the monk and himself to gain the upper hand. I thought there were no true companions in this world, but ironically, the two were walking in the same realm.
At that time, I had a long conversation with the monk. I couldnât even remember if it ended in one day or if it lasted for several days.
And when Muron was over, the old man felt that his whole body had become as heavy as wet cotton.
The old man recalled his last conversation with the monk.
âIsnât it really ironic?â
âwhat?â
âBinseung has not yet reached the end of Buddhism, but he is feeling it in his body. That being in the sky.â
âThatâs how everyone goes crazy. âA person who learns Buddhism discusses heaven?â
âHeh, he is like that too. Honestly, I donât know if itâs the sky or what. But I understand this. âSoon our time will come to an end.â
âThe times always seek change.â
âBut I think that even when our time comes to an end, the legend everyone hopes for will remain the same.â
âWhat kind of nonsense is that?â
âEven if I die, someone will appear to take my place.â
âThat is also the providence of the world. âThe providence I hate most as I walk the path of magic.â
âSame goes for you.â
ââ¦.â
âEven if you die, heaven will not reduce the myths that the people want for the time being. âI canât even increase it.â
âAre you trying to answer a Zen question while youâre busy doing something else?â
âIâm speaking plain facts, not Zen questions.â
âIf I die, someone will be born to take my place? Who will replace this position you call Masun?â
âThere is someone who uses the sword name Takmu. Itâs called a sword. Instead of seeing many things, he cannot play with his body as he pleases.â
âWhat do you want to say?â
âThe monk who had a much higher enlightenment than the poor monk said this. The world does not tolerate solitude. It is said that when the shadows begin to darken over the world, a brilliance that pushes away the shadows is prepared to appear in the world.â
âThe so-called great adults of Shaolin and Shaman are both crazy.â
âItâs okay if you donât feel it now. Because you plan to abandon the devil and move on to martial arts. If you walk the path of nothingness, one day you will know what I mean.â
âIf you donât want to show me at least a trace of the Baekbo Shinjeon, then get out of here. If it goes on any longer, I think Iâll be the first to throw a punch.â
âhaha.â
I didnât understand it at the time. Daengjungâs words.
But I understood it physically. As the saying goes, even if my mind didnât understand it, my body already understood it.
The body was saying this. You will become the bridgehead of the times.
You are working to transform the world into something more like the world.
At that time, for the first time, the old man felt indescribable frustration. I felt like my own existence was being denied because I felt with my intuition, not my head, that my existence was a bridgehead for a new era.
But now I know.
That it is flow.
Even my past life was achieved through my will, not anyone elseâs will.
I have never looked into the will of heaven. I have never been hung up on the collusion that the political factions talk about, and I have never turned my eyes to low-level desires.
Only strength.
He wanted the end of strength. He was satisfied with the fact that he could live as a seeker even if he could not see the end.
Thatâs why it didnât matter if he became someoneâs bridgehead. To begin with, I wasnât the type of person to be offended by something like that.
The moment he realized this, he was able to escape not only all frustration but even the devil.
ââ¦Who are you?â
Ugh! Ugh!
The true energy of the miscellaneous demons gathered through intoxication ran wild.
I couldnât smell it anymore. I couldnât see my eyes.
Still, I felt at ease. Even though I was blind, I could see the world with my mind. In fact, when I became blind, I was able to look around more clearly.
âIt definitely exists here.â
Someone who will take my place when I fall.
âItâs not Hyorak.â
There is someone.
He became blind and lost his sense of smell. Sooner or later you will lose your hearing.
Thatâs why I was able to feel the will of heaven and the providence that I didnât know if it was heavenâs will or not. This was because he too, like Gwonsin (æ³ç¥) and Geomseon (åä»), ascended to the realm where God and Seon could see.
âEven if the position is empty, the Taesa is not so easy that an unqualified person can step up. âIâm sure someone around here would be fully prepared to climb to the Holy Land.â
Woooooo!!
The mischievous energy spread throughout my body.
Even though I was getting closer to death by the minute, I immediately felt energized.
thud.
As I took a light step, the earth seemed to shake.
The ground didnât actually shake. He knew the future of his steps.
That future was shaking the world seen through the eyes of the mind.
The old man walked. I walked where I had to walk.
The place he was heading to was the place where the scent of his dying blood ancestors wafted.
He thought as he walked.
âIt was a good life.â
I wanted to resolve the last fight myself.
But I couldnât. The leader of the Glow-Blooded Squadron, who was thought to be his last opponent, was defeated by an expert from the midfield whose source was the Five-Colored Hell Ball.
Itâs okay though.
If he hadnât risked his life and tried hard, that fight wouldnât have happened. Perhaps, as Bang Won-hu, he went to the Gwanghyeol headquarters and gave stronger power to the religious leader of the time.
âWhat happens happens happens.â
It wasnât an irresponsible idea.
Each person lives their life to the best of their ability. Not only people, but also animals and plants are doing their best to bloom while they are alive and breathing.
If each person takes responsibility for his or her own life, then providence will take action.
ââ¦.â
The old man stopped walking. I was trying to go to my ancestral relatives, but suddenly I couldnât go any further.
Even though his body was falling apart, he was calm. It was the point at which his life ended. There was no need to rush. I thought that if it collapsed like this, it was also fate.
Fortunately, his fate did not end in a meaningless collapse.
âThere it is.â
The old man kicked the ground.
Just as he was about to hit the ground running, his new brother was heading towards the foot of Shinmarimâs headquarters.
âI see.â
Wherever his feet went, there was a fight.
I thought it was the consideration of a being that I donât know if it was heaven or something else. Just falling down and dying was not a death worthy of Hyeokryeonhwi.
âKaaaa!â
The roar of a terrifying beast was heard.
It was a roar with so much power that it made my whole body stiffen. The amount of magic energy was also enormous. I felt an uncontrollable force.
Quang!
âUgh!â
Someone who blocked the beastâs path with deadly will was thrown to the side.
It was clear that he too was an expert who had reached maturity. Even as it bounced away, it left behind three lightning-like sword wounds on the beastâs chest.
Still, the beast ran. In fact, it seemed like he was going wilder as blood poured out.
âItâs you.â
The old man raised his hand. Unlike Yahyukâs rugged hands, only bones remained, but they bore a striking resemblance to the black nails that were harder than steel and sharper than a treasured sword.
âBut the half-demon guy managed to survive!â
Yahyukâs voice was directed directly at him.
The old man smiled.
He struck out without a word.
pop!
It wasnât a very loud sound.
However, Yahyuk, who rushed in like a gale, was unable to avoid the strange attack and flew backwards, spouting blood.
Kwakwakwak!
Yahyuk, who had retreated while plowing the ground, looked at Hyukryunhwi with surprised eyes.
For a moment, even more shock appeared in Yahyukâs eyes. Before he knew it, Hyeokryeonhwi had come next to him and was putting his hand on his shoulder.
Hyukryunhwiâs nails pierced his rock-hard shoulder muscles.
Buuuuuuck! Puhwaak!
Five furrows were dug from the left shoulder to the forearm.
It was a blow that cut through the skin and muscles and even scraped off the bones. Yahyukâs face was distorted in pain.
Yahyukâs right hand grabbed Hyukryeonhwiâs left wrist.
Hyukryunhwiâs left arm gently turned downward.
Quang!
Yahyukâs face fell to the ground.
I didnât even know how I got stuck. Even Yahyuk lifted his head and looked up at Hyukryunhwi in a daze, as if in confusion.
Tuk!
Hyeokryeonhwiâs right hand grabbed Yahyeokâs neck.
âI canât kill him.â
After these few attacks, my magic energy was depleted. I grabbed the guyâs neck, but I had no means to attack him any further.
âIs this the end?â
At that time, Hyukryunhwi suddenly felt that his vision became clearer. My mental vision remained the same, but my lost vision returned in an instant.
Those blurry eyes caught someone.
Someone rushing at Yahyukâs back.
A middle-aged man with a mysterious glow all over his body was running with all his might. My entire body was full of venom, but I was more interested in the memorizations moving together than the venom.
The moment I identified the man.
At that very moment, Hyeokryeonhwi was convinced.
âYou must be the author.â
Overwhelming endurance. An incredible feat of empty space.
The level of the Holy Demon has been reached right in front of us, and we rush forward, embodying martial arts that are unsuitable for that level.
âAre you another Seongcheon who will take my place?â
Hyukryunhwi closed his eyes.
Even though we couldnât kill the enemy, we made a few cool moves. That was enough.
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Five colors of energy emanated from Hyukryunhwiâs eyes.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!
A strong suction power occurred from the hand holding Yahyukâs neck. It was the last suction magic attack.
Hyeokryeonhwi shouted.
âKill me!!â
PIPPPIPPPING!!
Hundreds of memorized words were shot like arrows towards Yahyukâs back.
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