< Episode 40: Cancer Race (3) >
Because they barely survived the oppression that continued for nearly a hundred years, not many, even members of Baehwagyo, could read the original scriptures.
Lord Amjong did not think that Mok Gyeong-un would be able to read the original text in the language of Pasa-guk.
This was because the language of the Pasa Kingdom was harder to learn than one might think, and there were only a very small number of experts in it throughout the Central Plains.
‘ah!’
Assuming all of this, it would mean that Mok Gyeong-un knew the doctrine of the scriptures from the beginning.
-Park!
The head of the clan hurriedly completely removed his hand from Mo Qingyun’s abdomen and spoke.
“Are you really a member of this church?”
‘Church member?’
Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes sparkled at Amjongju’s question.
I predicted various situations to see how he would react if I recited the contents of the sutra, and the reactions came out quite interesting.
-······Are you really planning on pretending to be a member of the church?
Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue and said.
She did not like Mok Gyeong-un’s involvement with Bae Hwa-gyo.
and,
-It is your freedom to deceive. How much do you think you can deceive with just one scripture? You will soon be exposed to this suspicious eunuch.
‘what. If that’s all it takes, it could be possible.’
Myeongsaek was the head of the cancer group that dealt with information and ganja.
No matter what the hidden identity behind it is, he is a very suspicious person, so if he clumsily pushes himself to become a member of the church, he could easily be discovered as the young man warned.
Cheating is gambling.
Increasing the odds of gambling is to be based on facts as much as possible.
Accordingly, Mok Gyeong-un said,
“well.”
“what?”
“I have received teachings about the scriptures, but it seems difficult to call myself a member of the church based on that alone.”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words like this, one of Amjongju’s eyebrows rose.
What is this guy talking about?
You were taught about the scriptures?
“What do you mean?”
“That’s literally it. I have received teachings from the scriptures, but I have not become a member of the church. “If I were to really ask the question, should I call him a believer?”
“Shinto?”
Church members and believers are completely different.
In the case of church members, they were people who were completely subordinate to the church and worked for the church.
On the other hand, a believer meant a person who believed in a religious denomination and its doctrines.
‘Believers…’
At this, the head of the female clan asked in a voice full of doubt.
“······You said you were a believer, so who on earth taught you about our school’s scriptures?”
“I do not know.”
“what? I don’t know?”
What does this mean again?
Mo Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders and said.
“The master who taught me the sutra did not tell me the name.”
“Why don’t you tell me your name?”
“Yes… you never told me. “He said that if I found out about him, I would be in trouble like him.”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words, Amjongju’s eyes narrowed.
Baehwagyo had been strongly oppressed for a long time, so most of its members were made up of branch organizations, and in many cases, they did not even know each other’s identities.
‘There is a point.’
There was no way he would reveal his true identity to someone who was not a member of the church.
However, since he was a church father, a high-ranking position, he had some knowledge of the personal information of church members who held important positions in each region.
“Do you remember what the old man you met looked like?”
Mok Gyeong-un casually answered this question from Amjongju.
“He had a face full of age spots and a bushy gray beard that reached his chest.”
“Are there any other characteristics?”
There was no way I could make something specific based on this alone.
Isn’t what I just mentioned an aging phenomenon that naturally occurs as one gets older?
Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders and said.
“He had a bushy beard and long eyebrows that covered half of his face, and he had a shabby appearance, so it would be difficult for me to tell you about his features.”
“You can’t tell who it is that way.”
“Of course you would. But would someone who didn’t even teach me their respects carelessly show me their proper self?”
Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words, Amjongju’s eyes narrowed.
It’s definitely true, but I don’t trust it.
At this, the head of the clan spoke in a sharp voice.
“Do you really think that I will believe this when I say that I was taught about our school’s sutras by an old master whose name and face I don’t even know?”
“Of course you’ll find it hard to believe.”
“If you do that, what am I going to say about you…”
“I received teachings from the original scriptures from him.”
‘!?’
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The head of the female clan frowned.
Receiving the teachings of the scriptures from the original text was no different from saying that one had learned them in the language of the Pasha kingdom rather than Chinese.
If he knew the original text, he was by no means an ordinary church member.
But there is no proper evidence.
Then, as if reading his thoughts, Mok Kyung-un turned his head and pointed at the desk with his eyes.
There was paper, pencil, and ink on the desk.
When it appeared that he intended to use it, the head of the Amjong glared at Mok Gyeong-un’s face and soon released his remaining hand that was holding him by the collar.
“······Try it once.”
So Mok Gyeong-un went to the desk, poured water into the ink, stamped the ink on a brush, and wrote on paper.
-Sssssssseu!
[من از مرگ و زندی پشیمان نیستم زیرا این جسد با آتش مقدس سوخته است. به ذارید نور به راهی که می خواهید بروید تابد و شادی و غم همه جز خای خواهد بود. [#23]
[This one body is burned in the sacred fire, so there is no attachment to life or death. As the light shines on the path you want to take, all your joys and sorrows will become mere dust. Poor sentient beings who have a lot of worries.]
‘!!!!!!’
Amjongju’s eyes trembled rapidly as he looked at this.
The look in my eyes that was full of disbelief until I started writing changed in an instant.
‘Unbelievable?’
This wasn’t a font I had to remember the shapes of, but it was a handwriting that I had to learn properly to be able to use.
If the strokes were drawn like a picture, it would not be possible to write like this.
I was even more confident because I was a king of Amjong who had studied the language of Pasa-guk for a long time.
‘I must have learned it from a member of the Church at least as a church father.’
Otherwise, there was no way he could have written about Pasaguk so skillfully.
Amjongju, who was looking at the scripture written in the language of Pasa-guk in amazement, looked at Mok Gyeong-un.
I didn’t know if this was really solid evidence.
What does Mo Gyeong-un, who is only 17 years old and comes from a prestigious shaman family in Anhui Province, use the language of Pasha Kingdom for?
‘Ahhh.’
Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue as he saw this scene.
Thanks to learning the language of Pasa-guk, that suspicious eunuch was gradually letting down his guard.
In fact, how would anyone who was not a merchant or interpreter who was permitted to trade to the West learn the language of the country they were visiting?
It was truly a coincidence that I learned that from a man named my grandfather.
At that time, the leader of the clan opened his mouth.
“The church member who taught you the language of the Exodus is probably a church father or higher.”
“father?”
“He is a high-ranking member of the church who can give teachings on sutras.”
“Ah… Is that so?”
“okay. There aren’t many people anymore who can teach in the original text, so it would have been better if they knew its name.”
The head of the cancer clan clicked his tongue as if he was truly sorry.
Then he asked.
“Did he only teach you the language of the sutras and pasaguk?”
Mok Gyeong-un paused, pretending to ponder for a moment, as if he had been waiting for this question.
“Ah… and then I saw that you said it as if you were looking for something.”
“Looking for you?”
“yes. My memory is vague, but from what I heard at the time, it was clear… Ah! yes. He said he was looking for the incarnation of Ahriman.”
Amjongju’s eyes widened as if he was surprised by those words.
Mok Gyeong-un expected the female sect leader to react like this.
That’s right,
[اهریمن]
That sentence at the beginning of the paper that was sandwiched between the original scriptures.
That letter was Ahriman.
The interpretation of that was not even told to the young spirit.
[Be on guard, for the incarnation of Ahriman will appear in this world.]
There was a warning message written on it.
It seemed like perhaps some sort of revelation within Baehwagyo.
This too was thought to be worth utilizing, and judging by the response from Amjongju, it seemed to be successful.
It was then.
-Park!
The head of the clan grabbed Mo Kyung-un’s shoulder and spoke with some excitement.
“I think I know who taught you the original text.”
“yes?”
what?
You think you know who taught this?
It was a truly ridiculous situation to know who a fictional character who did not exist was.
But Mo Gyeong-un did not express this.
Either way, the head of the army had a completely excited look on his face.
‘The only ones who heard the revelation of the sanctification that He foresaw were me and the two Guardians. Among them, the only one whose count is over sixty is Jang Ho-beop.’
According to Mok Gyeong-un’s words, it was definitely Jang’s protection method.
After he went missing, he was depressed that both of his guardians were dead.
But if this was true, it was a fortunate thing.
“If you have been taught by Him, you cannot be considered a mere believer. “You too can be said to be qualified as a church father.”
‘hmm?’
Are you qualified to be a grantor?
Who on earth are you guessing that’s why you’re reacting like this?
Although he was puzzled, Mok Kyung-un casually expressed humility.
“I only learned the sutras, so how can I qualify as a church father? But you said you think you know who it is…”
“It’s hard to tell you right away since he kept you quiet until the end. However, it is certain that he is a very high-ranking person in our school.”
“ah······.”
“Do you by any chance know where he went after teaching you the scriptures?”
“······I’m sorry, but I don’t know. “He suddenly disappeared one day.”
“Ahhh.”
Hearing these words from Mok Gyeong-un, the head of the Am clan could not help but feel sad.
Even so, I thought I should take comfort in the fact that Hobeop, who I thought was dead, was alive.
While he was doing so, Mok Gyeong-un spoke to him in a low voice.
“But there is something that Mr. Master left behind before he disappeared.”
“You left something behind?”
“yes.”
“What is that?”
Thinking that this might be some kind of clue, the head of the cancer clan let out a voice full of anticipation.
“It was a sentence written in the language of the Pasa country, but it was so vague that I couldn’t figure out what it meant.”
“It was written in the language of the exiled country? “Write it down.”
In response, Mok Gyeong-un took up a brush and wrote a piece of writing.
[شمشیر روح]
‘!?’
Seeing this, the leader of the clan frowned.
Then he opened his mouth and muttered softly.
“Sword of the soul?”
If we translate Pasa-guk’s words literally, it was like that.
What does this mean?
He pondered for a moment and then said as if he realized something.
“Ear…sword?”
The sword of the soul could be called the sword of the ghost in other words.
If we were to go by the sentence he left behind, the only thing that could immediately come to mind was Gwigeom (鬼劍), a member of the Eight Stars, who is said to be the best master of the current martial arts world.
The corner of Mok Gyeong-un’s mouth twitched upward at this guess of the female sect leader.
‘under!’
Seeing this, Cheongnyeong truly clicked his tongue.
This guy is truly ridiculous.
In response to Amjongju’s reaction, he created a plausible lie using the information he knew, and now he is leading the situation as he intended.
‘······The intention is to make this eunuch find the ghost sword.’
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