Episode 322. The opening of heaven and earth (4)
“Whoa.”
Heoyeon steam came out of the breath he exhaled.
“It is said that the wind in the mountains is particularly cold and poisonous. Still, it wasn’t like this, but winter has really come.”
Fatigue was evident on the guru’s face as he climbed the mountain.
Although the slope was quite steep, his gait was stable and his breathing was steady. The fatigue felt by the guru, at least, didn’t seem to be because of the mountain climbing.
self.
A thick fog blocked the guru’s vision.
The guru sighed.
“The fog, which used to be mysterious and filled with apocalypse, looks gloomy today. What else is going on in that world?”
A guru who walks while spitting self-help words.
how long did it take
“hmm?”
The guru who reached the top of the fog-filled peak was startled.
“execution?!”
“Are you here?”
“It is cold. How are you with me?”
The guru hurried to the side of the old man who greeted him.
The physique of the old man sitting on the bench was considerable. He looked well over seventy years old, but his skeleton was no less than that of a young man with red eyes. However, judging from the fact that his face was blue, and that his hands covered by the applicator were trembling slightly, he seemed to be suffering from a terrible disease.
However, it was very nice to see him with a ray of smile on his face, even though his sickness was evident.
“Where did the east wind get out of the shadows? It’s the same whether inside or outside.”
“I will light the fire. Please go inside.”
“It’s fine.”
“execution.”
The old man chuckled.
“I, who have not yet stepped on the edge of the path, still fear death. If I thought my body was in danger, I wouldn’t have come out. Priest, don’t worry too much.”
The guru sighed.
If the death penalty is so, so be it. It was comfortable to think that way.
“How can I break the stubbornness of the death penalty? If so, please wait a moment. I’ve been looking for ten days’ worth of medicine, so I’ll leave it for a month… … .”
“It’s fine.”
“yes?”
“It’s okay not to take any more medicine.”
“Four, the death penalty!”
Even the Tosa could not help but panic this time.
“You are hurt!”
“haha.”
“Please wait a moment. I’ll get the medicine right away.”
“Look, Priest.”
“yes.”
“Didn’t I tell you a little while ago? I’m worth my life too. How can I take my life personally when I don’t know how to leave the gloomy shadow on the Seon Mountain, which has been cultivated by Zen masters of great power?”
A smile still did not leave the old man’s lips. Unlike her sickly face, her voice was also mixed with laughter.
It was evident that he was a pleasant man by nature. Perhaps even at the moment of death, I will leave with a smile on my face.
“So you need to take more medicine. If the death penalty is wrong, we will lose our focal point. Even now, it is difficult to stop the sands.”
“However, quitting medicine does not mean giving up on my life.”
“What if?”
The old man raised his head and looked up at the sky.
Beyond the dense fog, a faint light shimmered through the lightly scattered dark clouds. it was the sun
“Indeed… … .”
The old man’s eyes twinkled.
“Isn’t that really unfortunate? What need does a guru have for money and power? What does it mean to be sympathetic? If you quench your thirst with mountain water and fill your hungry stomach with fruit, that’s all. If you just put your body on the path, if you just throw me, that’s enough.”
“… … .”
“They say that you can’t curse at the exhilaration of not being able to stop a robber just because you were robbed. The fault lies only with the robber, and it is wrong to hate Pochye for not stopping her in time.”
“execution.”
“But let me tell you. We are different.”
A shadow fell over the smiling old man’s face.
“They obviously grew up watching us. But from some point on, he grew up seeing the world instead of us. Whether we go this way or that way, we think that we will eventually reach the Tao, and our mistake of not looking after them can never be forgiven.”
“… … It is.”
“Moreover, we have made another great mistake.”
“yes?”
“You were indecisive.”
The wizard’s eyes twitched.
“A meandering river always reaches the sea someday. But think about it. If you misinterpret that word, can’t it be said that life is finite anyway, so live as you please?”
“Death penalty, that is… … .”
“Whether you follow the Tao or Buddha’s heart, you must also know how to count others other than yourself.”
“… … .”
“We couldn’t do it. no, i didn’t Perhaps I have been admired by all and have been intoxicated by my own talents.”
the old man groaned.
“I am no better than anyone else without qualifications as a guru.”
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“Sahyung, Hyungyeong is a big grown-up in the head office and a guru more like a guru than anyone else.”
“You can say that. But to the sajils, I was like a ghost that could only be seen but could not be caught or pursued. In the end, my indifference and arrogance are what made me the shaman I am today.”
The dosa was pitiful.
The brother-in-law said that the shaman’s deterioration was all his fault. I don’t know if there are parts that I should be responsible for as a big adult in the mountain, but not all the fault was because of the death penalty.
His own fault is big, and the fault of the sajil-UI is also big.
In the end, the shaman became a wolf is everyone’s fault, not just one person.
“however.”
A ray of pride dwelled on the face of the old man, whose smile had disappeared and was filled with only sighs.
“I will no longer turn my back on my responsibilities and mistakes. I’m not used to it, so I won’t try to turn my head. I mean, I won’t just sit back and watch it if I can’t be persuaded by words.”
“… … .”
“For the sake of Sajil, for the shaman, and for the innumerable people who see the shaman and live with hope, I will once again vigorously draw my sword.”
The guru smiled.
“If that is what the death penalty means, then I will do my part.”
“haha.”
“Go in at once. I’ll bring you some medicine. You must eat it.”
“I don’t need any more medicine.”
“How can you be so stubborn?”
“I am not stubborn. I’m saying this because I really don’t need medicine.”
“… … yes?”
The old man chuckled.
“If you use a needle and thread on a wound that has already been sutured, it will only cause more unnecessary wounds.”
The guru was bewildered.
“What do you mean by that?”
It was then.
saaaaaa
An unusual prayer came from under the misty mountain.
It seemed that the thick fog was slowly parting from side to side. The dosa was startled.
‘What is this energy?!’
It was a scary wave.
Two energies of very different nature were moving up ahead and behind each other at a tremendous speed.
One of them was the unexpected but familiar Buddhist spirit. It was rich and calm enough to cover the world with mercy, yet it was a golden force overflowing with pulpit.
And what about the other one?
“Magi?!”
Tsutsutsutsu.
Finally, the fog lifted.
Those who appeared in front of the two soon radiated much richer energy than before, as if proving who was stronger and more mysterious.
“Amituofo.”
Gyein (契印) stamped on the forehead, an example of Dokbibanjang (獨臂半掌), which is said to have been made to honor the Seon sect Lee Jo Hyega (慧可).
It was a very familiar greeting. A look of surprise appeared on the guru’s face.
“How could a Shaolin monk… … ?”
No, Shaolin is also Shaolin.
Hoo-wook.
When I turned my head, I felt the air around the area sinking at that moment.
‘Awesome!’
A transcendent master who made a name for himself as the seven-star swordsman of the previous generation’s shaman faction, and an energy that never fades even when faced with a hyeonguk.
The air pressure pouring in was amazing. She was a fearsome mage who boasted of crushing pressure.
‘Compared to long sentences, there is no shortage at all! Where did such a demon come from all of a sudden?!’
When tension hangs over the face of Hyungeuk.
“Are you here?”
The old man spoke first.
The middle-aged devil, Gogu, bowed his head.
“Meet the old ship. The late So-and-so is in charge of the Protestant Criminal Court.”
It was a polite greeting. Hyeon-geuk’s face, which was stained with tension, was surprised.
The old man said in a voice mixed with laughter.
“The virtuous spirit of Wudang Mountain must have made you very uncomfortable. I had a lot of trouble getting up.”
“it’s okay.”
A look of surprise appeared on Gogu’s face.
“But, how did you know?”
“what?”
“It seems like you weren’t surprised at all when Mine suddenly came. Or, did she receive a separate letter?”
“I didn’t get it.”
Not only Gogu, but Hyungeuk and Jeonggak were also surprised.
The old man laughed out loud.
“As you get older, your muscles and bones weaken and your stubbornness grows stronger. What a sad thing. But there is a lot to gain from that.”
He looked far north.
The spirit of light dwelling in the two clear eyes has a depth that is difficult to fathom, so the divine eye of Banseon, which can see through anything in the world, penetrated the fog of Wudang Mountain and reached Sung Mountain.
“The air over the mountain is thick, but I know that someone with red flames and blue electric lights is looking here.”
“… … !”
“And I realized. Those blue-red eyes were rare demon eyes I had never seen before, but the intense passion and unexpected Buddha’s heart within them were directed toward the shaman.”
The old man turned his gaze to Kogu.
Gogu didn’t dare to look into those eyes.
“The red pine friend must have also met a monster that breathes fire and scatters thunderbolts, right?”
“… … That’s right.”
“Yeah, I guess so. There is a difference between pottery and fire, and it is rather difficult to see them as they are so similar. But if it wasn’t for that friend, no one would have seen the shadow of the Demon Lord cast over Mount Song.”
“You are amazing.”
Kogu was selflessly admired and even moved.
The old man he saw was as legendary as the red pine. If the authority figure Jeoksong roamed the world to punish and edify evil, this man was a person who brought peace to the people with a warm heart and an eye that penetrated the heavenly principles.
Since there were such two martial gods and they rectified the world, people called them the twin gods of justice and respected them.
One of the invincibles who created the legend of the previous generation.
He is the oldest swordsman in Murim, with a half share higher than that of the absolute demon god Lee Cheon-sang.
The ability of Hyeoncheonjinin, the Wonmu Swordsman, was so mysterious and surprising.
Gogu took possession.
“I won’t say much. In order to extract the poison that is encroaching on the shaman, I came on behalf of the Sogyo Master.”
“It took a lot of hard work to come a long way.”
Hyun Chun Jin smiled brightly.
“And thank you. I really wanted to say this.”
“I’m just an errand boy, so when I meet the young schoolmaster later, he will thank me then.”
“Yes, definitely not.”
Gogu laughed and said.
“Please gather the elders who are addicted to blood clots here. It will take some time.”
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“uh?”
“What is going on?”
“… … .”
“Hey, Cheonho?”
“yes? Oh no.”
Chun-ho tilted his head.
‘Did I see it wrong? It seems the flowers have lost their color for a while?’
Petals showing off colors that are difficult to produce naturally, such as five colors and seven colors.
The branches of blood, where the mother body of blood is resting, swayed here and there in the cold wind.
“The lord is calling. Come on.”
“Ah, I see!”
