Episode 301. Why do you think the sky was covered?
Jang Mu-deok, the free-spirited disciple, gritted his teeth and twisted his body.
But the body, wrapped in several layers of spider webs, did not move at all.
“Huh-.”
A squeak of air escaped from one of Jang Moo-deok’s nostrils.
Although he was freed from the spell of the spirit, he was unable to exert any power because he had no remaining stamina.
My heart was pounding with resentment and anger as I faced death in my right mind.
Jang Moo-deok, who was listening to the sound of his own heart pounding, tilted his head.
Even though quite some time has passed, the human-faced person has not bitten it.
It seems like the outcome has been decided since it’s become quiet, but I don’t know why he’s leaving me alone.
I can’t see anything because I’m wrapped in a spider web.
An unexpected voice came to his ear as he was sharpening his senses.
“Jang Dae-hyeop, I’m going to try to remove the spider web right now, so please bear with the pain. Okay?”
‘Are you in love?’
That tone of speech, which showed no respect for the other person, was clearly that of a lover.
It seems like they have finally come to Pungjisan Mountain.
The sense of relief that I was alive was fleeting, but soon I felt sorry.
Even though I said I did it under the influence of a command, I remembered the time when I almost betrayed them.
A sigh escaped from Yeonjeokha’s mouth as he was busy pulling out the spider web with his hands.
“Wow! It’s so stubborn and won’t come off. If I keep doing this, my eyelids and hair will all get ripped off. What should I do?”
While Yeonjeokha was thinking, Gucheonnodo Simtong spoke in an urgent voice.
“Your Majesty, the human-faced guardians are coming from inside the valley. Whatever you do, do it quickly.”
“Stop rushing me because it’s someone else’s business. It’s not as easy as you think.”
“If it doesn’t fall off, just burn it like before.”
“And what if Jang Dae-hyeop’s hair also burns off?”
“Wouldn’t it be better to get a little hair singed than to have your eyelids torn for no reason?”
“… … .”
Yeonjeokha looked at the spider webs wrapped around Jang Mu-deok’s body with complicated eyes.
The adhesive was so strong that my delicate skin felt like it would just tear.
“Your Majesty! Why are you just standing there blankly? A horde of human-faced monks are coming!”
I no longer hesitated to respond to the urging of my heart.
“Jang Dae-hyeop, I’ll try to melt the spider web with the Sammaejinhwa. Even if it’s hot, just bear with it for a little while. Got it?”
Jang Mu-deok shuddered.
He has no strength left to protect himself.
In the current state, the Samadhi Evolution of others would be hotter than normal fire.
He squatted down in front of his rival, Jang Mu-deok, and grabbed his feet.
And the pain caused the Samadhi evolution that was said to be so intense that it burned down the mountain.
Whoosh whoosh-.
A red flame that started from the instep engulfed Jang Mu-deok’s entire body.
But somehow it seems to have become stronger than the first Samadhi Evolution.
It’s like oiled logs being set on fire?
The spider webs as thick as a finger that had been wrapped around Jang Moo-deok suddenly melted and disappeared.
“Ugh!”
At Jang Mu-deok’s scream, Yeon-jeok hurriedly took his hand away.
Fortunately, the fire caused by the Sammaejinhwa soon died down.
When the strong smell of the coals hit him, he couldn’t raise his head.
It looks like there’s quite a bit more to burn than just spider webs.
At that moment, Simtong became very excited.
“Confucius! You must jump out!”
The surprised Yeonjeokha turned her gaze to the side.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk-.
A wave of human-faced pillars poured out of the valley.
“Jang Dae-hyeop! Can you jump?”
“I can’t do it.”
“Then I’ll carry it.”
I tried hard to ignore Jang Mu-deok’s head, which had turned into a lump of charcoal, and surrounded him.
The three great masters of Kunlun and the ten most powerful warriors, Namgung Yeon, immediately turned around and ran.
Without thinking about the consequences, he ran after Namgung Yeon without thinking about the consequences.
Did you run for about 15 minutes, even using light lifting techniques?
Sisanma Do Hyukmu Chun, who had been glancing behind him, spoke out of breath.
“Huk! Huk! They won’t chase you anymore! Let’s rest for a bit and then go!”
The leader stopped at the sound of Hyukmu Chun’s breathing, who had the weakest aerodynamics.
Yeonjeokha quietly put Jangmu Deok down.
“Thank you.”
“Oh my, don’t mention it… … .”
The rebellious man, overcome with guilt, spoke humbly.
Now, Jang Moo-deok was acting more like a beggar than an open person.
Especially, I didn’t even want to look at the head.
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All the hair was burnt black, and it was not just pitiful, but disgusting.
I guess hair is what completes the face.
With his thick hair, thick eyebrows that reached up to the sky, and Guan Yu’s beard gone, he looked like a commoner.
Simtong came and saw Jang Mu-deok and said a word.
“It’s much harder than I thought. Did you use too much force, Confucius?”
I felt a burning sensation at Simtong’s shameless criticism, but I held it in.
“No. I didn’t use much force.”
“But why is it like that? Isn’t it much more powerful than the Samadhi Evolution that Confucius first created?”
“I don’t know. I clearly lost my strength. This is all Sim Noon’s fault. He was the one who told me to burn it in the first place.”
“I only knew how to lightly smolder. I didn’t know you could make charcoal like that.”
“Oh, really, I said no.”
The two people passed the blame to each other.
Namgung Yeon, who had been watching the two quarreling, approached.
“It’s not the fault of either of you. The bodily fluids of the Inmyeonjiju contain volatile oil components. The bodily fluids on Jang Daehyeop’s body reacted to the Samadhi evolution and caused this.”
“See! I said I took my strength away!”
Yeonjeokha shouted proudly.
Jang Mu-deok, who had been listening silently since earlier, spoke in an indifferent tone.
“Your Majesty, I appreciate it. So don’t feel too bad about burning a little hair.”
“Oh, yes, that’s good.”
While he was talking, he kept glancing at Jang Moo-deok’s head and lower body, which were as tanned as a dog’s.
Should I say thank you when I look at my face in the mirror?
A million words are like ten thousand beans.
After a while, the sage Taeeul came to see Namgung Yeon.
“Haha. Was the original Palmunjin this wide?”
“What are you talking about?”
“I said that because the distance we ran was long enough to get to Gangseongjin and still have time to spare.”
“It seems quite different from the commonly known Palmunjin. I didn’t know that the divine power of Yukjeong Yukgap could work like this. It feels like space has been distorted.”
“Didn’t you say that there are no living or dead gates in this formation?”
“No, there isn’t.”
“Then how do you plan on going out?”
“What Cheonbokja’s Eight Gates and Eight Shang Jin twisted is the ground. Isn’t that right?”
“I think so too.”
“We think we run in a straight line, but in fact, our eyes are influenced by our surroundings. We may have been going around in circles because we didn’t know the direction.”
Taeeul Seonin nodded his head.
It certainly doesn’t make sense otherwise.
“I also initially thought about destroying the formation. However, after experiencing the divine power, I can’t even imagine it. Rather than trying to dismantle the formation made with the divine power in an old-fashioned way, I’m going to go out to the outskirts and try to make a way out.”
“Ah! I’m not looking for the Eight Gates… … .”
“Yes, that’s right. When will we ever find the eight gates when they are so wide and ugly? If we go straight ahead, we will definitely reach the outskirts of Jinshik.”
“But didn’t you say a little while ago, ‘I can’t go in a straight line because I don’t know the direction’?”
Namgung Yeon pointed to the sky with his white, beautiful finger.
“Why do you think Cheonbokja covered the sky?”
“ah!”
Only then did Taeeul Seonin understand what she was saying.
Beyond that fog-covered sky, there are things that can point us in the right direction.
Like the stars in the night sky.
“Is there a way to control the divine generals among the Kunlun magic?”
“Of course. If it’s a Heavenly God’s Curse stronger than the Sixth Armored Sword, it will be able to open the Clouds.”
The face of the sage Taeeul became lively.
Cheonshinju is a sorcery that subdues evil spirits with the power of a heavenly god.
Even if you say you are strong and courageous, in front of the gods, you are like a candle in front of the sun.
‘If that fog was created by divine power, then it can be removed with the Heavenly Spirit Orb.’
He immediately turned around and spoke to the Taimu and Taeryeong sages who were standing behind him.
“The priests must have heard this too. We must immediately clear away the fog covering the sky with the Heavenly Spirit.”
“All right.”
“Let’s get started.”
After a while, Kunlun Sanshen stretched out his right hand towards the sky and made his hands touch each other.
Then, he gathered all the magical power in his body and recited the Heavenly Mantra.
“… … All the gods of heaven descend quickly, like the laws of heaven!”
From where the three hands came together, a sign rose into the sky.
Little by little, white fog was pushed away in all directions.
The space that was initially only the size of a person’s chestnut became larger over time.
As the fog cleared, a bright blue sky appeared.
It was as if blue dots had been dotted on white paper.
Exclamations of ‘Wow!’ came out of people’s mouths.
But the joy was short-lived, as the fog that had been pushed away returned to its place.
The tug-of-war between Kunlun Sanshen and Yunmu continued for about 15 minutes.
‘iced coffee!’
Namgung Yeon, who was watching, secretly sighed.
It seemed that the maximum size of the Kunlun Three Immortals’ magical power was about one armful.
But with that size, you can’t see the constellations very well.
‘What should I do with this?’
As she sat lost in thought for a moment, the sound of the celestial voice grew fainter.
After a while the orders stopped completely.
The sky was covered with white fog again as if nothing had happened.
“Gasp, gasp! It seems like one moment is our limit.”
As he spoke, the sage Taeeul wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand.
“Whew! It’s been a while since I’ve done this.”
“I thought I forgot to order it. But it works anyway. Hehehe.”
The sage Taemu and the sage Taeryeong looked like drowned rats and spoke to each other.
Namgung Yeon was disappointed with the result, but he didn’t show it.
“You’ve worked hard. But can you move while reciting the Cheonshinju?”
“It might be a bit burdensome, but it’s not impossible. Using magic and using your body are different things. You just have to be able to concentrate.”
Namgung Yeon’s complexion brightened slightly.
It’s fortunate that I can recite the spell while moving. I can’t leave the Kunlun Three Immortals behind, after all.
“I looked at the sky a little while ago and it seems like it’s still daytime outside. Let’s move after the sun sets and look at the constellations. Oh, right, the three of you are reciting the spell together. I guess it’s difficult for one person to do it?”
“Because the distance was far, the three of us had to work together. It’s not easy for one person to reach the sky with their magical powers.”
“Ah! I see. How much rest do you need after this to recover your magical powers?”
“About 20 minutes is enough.”
Since magical power is similar to mental power, it can be recharged to some extent if you just rest properly.
Namgung Yeon nodded.
In the end, what this means is that you need to rest for the same amount of time as you moved.
Simtong asked quietly.
“Young lady, can I rest now?”
Namgung Yeon took a moment to calculate the time.
It was 1:00 PM when I entered Palmun Palsangjin.
Since it has been about half an hour since then, it must be 3pm at most.
To see the constellations well, it should be at least midnight (9 p.m.).
“You’ll have to move all night, so it would be better to rest beforehand. We’ll be moving in three hours, so rest until then.”
At her words, people sat down without a moment’s hesitation.
It seems like it was quite difficult, both physically and mentally.
Namgung Yeon, who had been carefully observing the people’s complexions, approached Jang Mu-deok.
“Jang Dae-hyeop, how are you feeling?”
“It’s okay. You don’t seem to have suffered any internal injuries, so I’ll help you after you rest a bit. Also, I’m sorry. It seems like I possessed you.”
At that moment, Namgung Yeon realized that Jang Mu-deok had escaped from his spell.
“It’s not easy to escape from a spell on your own, but you did it.”
She looked at Jang Mu-deok with renewed eyes.
Perhaps he will soon reach the mythical state he has longed for. If he has the mentality to overcome the spirit, he will have more than enough.
