< Episode 109: Water Fight (1) >
I should have noticed when I flipped the damn lyrics.
A feeling of nausea along with a strange feeling of déjà vu.
I should have realized that this was a sign of poison for myself.
I wondered if there would be a big problem since Mokgyeongun engraved a self-defense technique that blocks the magic of the angels, but
-Roaring!
The moment the engraved lyrics of the Hangma Shingon Sutra are recited and burned,
“Gwagagagagak!”
It was Gochan who was escorted by the power of Gyeongmun with both hands.
-Passssss!
Gochan, who was holding the burning robe, was thrown straight out of Jang Nengyue’s body, and was on the verge of attaining Buddhahood due to the majestic power of the Anti-Ma Shingon Sutra.
-Ahhh.
I feel warm without knowing why.
It felt like I was being sucked into somewhere unknown.
Are you feeling comfortable with everything now?
It was that moment.
-Park!
Someone hastily grabbed his soul.
He was none other than Geumjeong, an apostate Buddhist monk.
“From the first time I saw it, I thought it was somehow annoying, but it turns out it was just a ghost. Anyway, it’s rare to find a healthy person next to the owner. Clue.”
-Let go. I want to feel comfortable now.
“Ohh. okay? Are you saying you want to attain Buddhahood at this point?”
-Achievement of Buddhahood?
“okay. Hey. If we continue like this, if we achieve Buddhahood, we will just go to the afterlife.”
‘!?’
For a moment, Gochan came to his senses.
The moment I was engulfed in the energy of the Anti-Mashine Sutra, I was caught up in a very warm and ecstatic feeling, and it was all part of the process of leaving this world.
-Ugh! Damn you, you idiot. Hold me tight.
“I am holding on. “But where does this bastard get away from?”
-Isn’t it because of you, damn Dangjung, that we’ve had this bad month?
“······hmm. “That’s true, but I still don’t want to hear anything from a bastard like you.”
-What did you do well?
-Papapod!
In the meantime, executives under Mok Gyeong-un, who were leading the members and reorganizing their battle lines, appeared next to them.
They were Hwan Ya-seon, King of Amjong, Ho Tae-gang, King of Pabu, and Baek Sa-ha, King of Seomdog.
Hwan Ya-sun, who came next to him, smiled and said.
“Oh ho ho. Well done Confucius Zhang. Thanks to this, we were able to easily reorganize our battle lines before the sacrifices became even greater… Huh? Confucius Zhang?”
Hwan Ya-seon could not hide his bewilderment as he looked at Jang Neung-ak’s body, with his arms completely charred, his eyes rolled back, and his tongue sticking out.
“Hmm.”
In response, the apostate monk Geunjaejeong nodded to Gochan to hurry up and possess him.
Gochan also tried to quickly enter Jang Neungak’s body, but
-Chiiiiiiig!
-Ugh!
Because of the energy of the Anti-Majin Mantra that remained in Jang Nengyue’s body, as soon as he entered, he was thrown out with pain as if struck by lightning.
As he was about to attain Buddhahood again with the majestic light, Jaejeong-jeong hurriedly held on, licking his lips.
“Tsk. “I guess that doesn’t work.”
-Ugh! Damn you bastard! What should I do with this?
It was the best body that I had achieved through a lot of hard work.
I thought I would enjoy good food and good food by acting as second-in-command next to Mok Gyeong-un, but I have become a body that I can never enter again.
“There are bodies all over here, so go anywhere.”
-Are you saying that right now?! Hey······.
Gochan swore all he could at Jaejaejeong’s careless words.
The things that were said to be bodies were all lying dead, seriously injured, and cold corpses.
While they were bickering like that, King Ho Taekang raised his huge axe, his German weapon, and shouted.
“Those people in front of you are no longer our allies! “Wipe away all those strange things!”
“Waaaaaa!”
At his shout, the people under King Hutai, who were in full line, gave a cheer full of spirit and rushed towards the monsters with eyes in their eyes, who were still unable to properly open their eyes due to the aftermath of the Anti-Demon Shingon Sutra.
Baek Sa-ha, the King of Seomdok, also shouted at the warriors of the Baek family.
“Show me the venom of the Baek family!”
“Waaaaaa!”
The warriors of the White Family also shouted at the top of their voices at the head of the family and rushed towards the enemies.
‘This is a place where new history is written. If you want to preserve the prestige of your student, you must specialize more than anyone else and properly show the dignity of the Baek family.’
In the meantime, Baek Sa-ha, King of Seomdok, saw that the warriors of Sihyeolgok were being led by lieutenants without a leader.
When I asked where Sihyeolgokju Lee Ji-yeom was,
‘no?’
Before he knew it, Lee Ji-yeom had reached the area where Mok Gyeong-woon and Na Yu-ryang were fighting.
Since it is a fight between monsters that can be said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, the aftermath of their fight is so great that no one, friend or foe alike, can approach them, so why did they go there?
Are you really trying to help with the cultivation?
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Baek Sa-ha’s guess was wrong.
There was only one reason why Lee Ji-yeom took the risk and ran there.
It was for her, who was considered a true lord throughout the family.
“My lord!”
-Rarrrrrrrrrr!
The flames emitted from Lee Ji-yeom’s sword cut straight ahead, slashing at the monsters.
The monsters, who were momentarily intimidated by the majesty of the flaming sword filled with fire energy and Lee Ji-yeom’s tremendous momentum, found it difficult to attack him easily.
The place where Lee Ji-yeom’s new form reached after breaking through the monsters was in front of Cheongryeong, who landed on the ground due to the high consumption of spiritual power while fighting with Na Yu-ryang and using the Gongjin ceremony among the Pasa Pal ceremonies.
‘What about this guy?’
When Lee Ji-yeom, the grandson of Lee Hwa-mun, the leader of the Lee family who followed him, appeared, Cheongryeong’s eyes sparkled.
Even so, while the consumption of spiritual power was so great, it was difficult to deal with the monsters that rushed at him before he could recover even a little.
-Roaring!
-Wow!
“Oops!”
Lee Ji-yeom, wearing a demon mask who instantly killed a Danju-level monster that was running towards him, stood in front of Cheongryeong and shouted in a loud voice.
“Anyone who targets my master will be burned to death by this Lee Ji-yeom’s sword!”
-Finch! flinch!
The force was comparable to that of Jang Ik-deok, who alone defended the front of Jangpangyo Bridge against hundreds of cavalry.
Perhaps because of this, the monsters who were trying to target the weakened young spirit were cowed by Lee Ji-yeom’s tiger-like bravery and almost took a step back without even realizing it.
Looking at Lee Ji-yeom’s back like this, Cheongryeong thought of the young Lee Hwa-moon.
[I will protect my lord’s back.]
As the voice that had faded for a hundred years came to mind, Cheongryeong’s eyes became red.
‘This little boy…’
Loyalty that lasts for generations.
It even touched the heart of the woman who had become a vengeful spirit.
Mok Gyeong-un, who was watching them in the air while fighting Na Yu-ryang, felt reassured.
I tried to deal with the monsters that were targeting Cheongnyeong, whose spiritual power was greatly exhausted, with Igigeotangeomgang, but I didn’t need to do that because I had Lee Jiyeom.
[No matter how strong you become, you cannot do everything alone. Sentient beings, surround yourself with people you can trust. They will have your back.]
I didn’t really understand what that meant.
But I think I understand now.
‘is it.’
Since each subordinate is playing their own role, there is no need to worry about anything else.
It became easier because I could only focus on the enemy in front of me.
‘I will kill you with peace of mind.’
-Chachachachachachachachang!
Little by little, the swords that were clashing violently with each other became sharper.
As the precision of the spread of the sword and herbivory increased, Nayul-ryang snorted and opened his mouth at the momentum of Mokgyeongun.
“Your concentration has improved. Is it because of your subordinates that you are able to focus entirely on your position? “It’s sharp enough to cut you when you approach it, so it doesn’t look like a vessel worthy of having someone around, but it seems like it’s quite well-liked.”
Although he spoke as if he was praising, his tone was closer to sarcasm.
Of course, Mo Kyung-un didn’t mind this at all.
I was putting all my concentration into finding loopholes in the swordsman’s sword attack.
-Chachachachachachachang!
However, the swordsmanship skills of Na Yu-ryang, or to be exact, the third Mokgan, the three-eyed being who occupied that body, were strong enough to be said to be the best among all the beings he had encountered so far.
His swordsmanship skills were so close to perfection that even Gucheonmu, the master of the Yeonggeom Lodge and a member of the Seven Heavens, who was proud of his mastery of swordplay, was considered far below his level.
“Even if you increase your concentration and sharpen your sword skills, you cannot immediately bridge the gap between you and the main throne. My sword, which has been fiercely accumulated through countless despairs, can no longer be defeated by anyone. And do you think this is all we have prepared?”
“what?”
“Hell begins now.”
-Doo doo doo doo doo!
The words were almost over.
At that time, a large group of people, approximately 3,000 in number, could be seen rushing into the inner courtyard on the southeastern side of the main building at high speed.
As Mo Kyung-un focused his eyes, their figures seemed to be close by.
But they,
‘What about that?’
He was not an ordinary human being.
They had amulets attached to their bloodless faces and their sharp fingernails gave them the appearance of moving dead bodies.
Mok Gyeong-un, who had read all kinds of magic and ancient books, knew right away what they were.
‘Jiangshi?’
Gangshi (殭屍).
It is a magic trick to raise the dead, originating from a technique designed by Taoist monks to send the bodies of those killed in war to their hometowns.
When a dead body that has lost its spirit is forcibly awakened, it becomes like a flying animal and is imbued with evil energy, and if left alone, it has the habit of targeting living things.
That’s why Taoists, like me, used amulets to control it.
‘······Is that so?’
Mok Gyeong-un read all the books and records that Wonsalgakju had.
Therefore, I knew that what he was doing in Sihyeolgok was not only the solitude of a vengeful soul.
Among the later scholars and young talents who entered Sihyeolgok, there were many who died because they could not pass the gate.
Among the bodies of those people, the investigators at Wonsalgak have been collecting relatively intact ones.
It was these river poems that were collected and created in that way.
Ordinary people or members of a political faction would have clicked their tongues or been shocked and criticized, saying it was out of line, but Mok Gyeong-un’s thoughts were far from ordinary.
I thought it was quite reasonable to use dead talents in this way, and I thought that since I had taken over Wonsalgak, I should use it later.
however,
‘The player was taken away.’
I tried to use it, but it was disappointing.
No, it could have been that the Three Eyes had been preparing for this moment for a long time through the Wonsalgak, an emanating group, from the beginning.
So that he can devour Cheonjihoe in his hands at any time.
The members of the community who were watching the battle situation on top of the palace and on high ground shouted in amazement as if they had discovered this.
“Other unknown monsters are coming toward the southeast!”
“There are too many enemies!”
In response to their cries, one of the executives leading the affiliated members shouted and asked:
“How many?”
“It looks like two or three thousand!”
‘!!!!!!’
‘this······.’
The executives’ complexions darkened at those words.
After breaking out of the chaos, they were barely able to organize their battles and fight, and since they were still superior in numbers and in terms of number of experts, they were able to keep their morale high.
But now, when the enemies come from the southeast, they find themselves trapped between them.
But it didn’t end here.
-bang! Chop clap!
“Oops!”
“Ouch!”
A being appeared in the middle of the group with lightning speed from somewhere and suddenly attacked them and began slaughtering them furiously.
The being was so strong that no one was able to properly deal with it, and as a result, many people lost their lives as their bodies were torn apart and exploded.
Because he was at a high point in the air, Mok Gyeong-un was able to confirm the appearance of the being.
‘female?’
That being was a peerless beauty with an alluring appearance, with half-white and half-black hair.
The beauty’s inaction was unimaginable, and every time she made a single gesture, the warriors burst into laughter and became a mob.
As they saw her killing their allies almost like a massacre, they thought it would not work, but from the moment she appeared, King Ho Tae-gang and the apostate Monk Jae-jeong, who considered her dangerous due to her ominous energy, both punished her with death.
-Papat!
The two masters, who unintentionally arrived at almost the same time, opened fire on her.
-Pachachachachachachang!
-Papa papapak!
Surprisingly, the gray-faced, peerless beauty learned the martial arts master Ho Tae-gang and the ability to overcome the infinite, and easily blocked the attack of Jae-jeong, whose strength was almost comparable to that of Hwa-gyeong.
As if that wasn’t enough, he struck a blow that broke through their herbivore and pushed them back.
-Chrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
-Cudangtang!
The complexions of Ho Tae-gang and Jae-jae-jeong, who were pushed back and bounced and rolled on the floor, turned white.
Even though they only shared a few seconds, they could instinctively know.
This means that the peerless beauty in front of me is a monster that is close to or on par with Hyeon-kyeong.
“Where did such an unprecedented being come from? Cough…cluck.”
“That damn fairy is ridiculously strong.”
Although they were able to get up, they suffered internal injuries from the blow.
The morale of the members around him began to decline rapidly due to the appearance of an unrivaled expert who overwhelmed the best of our allies.
Chunqiu, a grizzled beauty of peerless beauty, or rather, the first world of secret relationships, smiled seductively as she waved her blood-stained hands towards Mo Qingyun.
“I missed it at the time, but now I see it like this. “Heavenly Demon.”
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed when he saw her like this.
Mo Gyeong-un, whose eyes were open to all power, could see her dangerous and vast energy, which was closer to magical power rather than true energy.
At this rate, it could be said that among the people here right now, the only one who could deal with her alone was Mok Gyeong-un.
“Hehehe, do you understand now? “You can’t defeat me, neither by force nor by hand.”
“······.”
“By the time you die at my hands, all who follow you will have turned into cold corpses.”
The First World Spring and Autumn had a power comparable to that of the Great Masters of the Seven Heavens, the peak of the current martial arts world.
Because of her appearance and the strong poetry, the situation of the war had already turned over.
Nayuliang, or rather the three eyes that occupied his body, smiled in remorse.
however,
‘Smile?’
The situation of the war had changed, but Mok Gyeong-un was smiling.
“What kind of situation are you in right now?”
“It’s funny to think that you are the only one who fights.”
“what?”
It was the moment of questioning.
The pupil on the forehead of the third eye reacted to the strange main force felt from somewhere, and the gaze returned to that place.
It was in front of the main building.
There, I saw a girl with short hair and a cute appearance holding a large brush.
I felt a lot of force from the brush, and it seemed like it was a tool for magic.
She was none other than Yeo Surin, a disciple of Haeseongak Gakju.
“open it!”
Mo Gyeong-un shouted at her.
Then, as if Yeo Su-rin had been waiting, she picked up her brush and drew a large round circle.
At that moment, a scarlet cloud arose and the space began to shake.
-Oooooh!
Along with that, a being and numerous groups of swordsmen appeared in the trembling space.
When the old man in an unusual mood, standing at the front, appeared, the people around him shouted in surprise.
“Gu, Gu Tianmu?”
He was Geukyeonggeomjang Gucheonmu, a member of the Seven Heavens, who are said to be the pinnacle of the current martial arts world, and the head of Yeonggeomsanjang.
< Episode 109: Water Fight (1) > End
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