Episode 627 I’m glad I’m Hwasan’s disciple. (2)
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The sword attacked the opponent with the dexterity and sharpness of a swallow crossing the water.
Hwasan’s disciples could not help but be impressed by the seemingly enchanting sword technique.
“Thinking is really different.”
“I don’t think it’s the same swordsmanship.”
Before I knew it, Yu I-seol, who was on the off-stage, was easily overwhelming the shaman’s disciple who was competing against her.
Her sword, swinging gracefully under the sunlight, was enough to make not only the shaman but also Hwasan’s disciples watching in amazement.
‘It’s a little different from Baekcheon’s private residence.’
Baekcheon’s sword was, so to speak, similar to the ideals of Hwasan disciples.
A destination that can be reached when they use the sword they are currently learning to its full potential. Therefore, they are all still training, dreaming of the day when they can wield a sword like Baekcheon.
However, Yu Iseol’s sword took a different route.
Even though she was clearly drawing the same path and using the same technique, her sword had a distinctly different feel from the swords of other Hwasan disciples.
“Can a sword change this much?”
Although it is different, it in no way means that its power is lacking. In fact, the shaman’s disciple who was dealing with her couldn’t even think of hiding her perplexed expression.
‘What kind of sword… … !’
There’s something strange about this sword.
It may seem like it is moving through the air with utmost grace, but it rushes forward, aiming for a vital point with a frightening level of lethality.
If the sword of Hwasan that other disciples had previously shown dazzled people with its flashy and fascinating sword, this sword’s movement itself seems to steal people’s attention and steal their spirit.
furthermore… … .
‘How can it be so elaborate?’
I was able to figure it out just by mixing the swords a little bit. How frighteningly sophisticated this sword is.
‘How many times have you practiced the same routine?’
How would he know?
From before Cheongmyeong reached Hwasan to the present, the person who lived the most sword-crazed life in Hwasan was none other than Yu Yi-seol.
Even before Cheongmyeong introduced various sword techniques to Hwasan, Yu Yi-seol practiced the few remaining crude sword techniques of Hwasan, forgetting about them. Since she took the opportunity to learn her proper swordsmanship, isn’t it obvious what would happen to her?
Swish!
Yu Iseol, who easily surpassed the opponent’s sword power, stabbed the shaman’s disciple with a calm movement. It was truly a chilling feeling.
“… … “Accidents are accidents.”
Jo Geol stared blankly at the off-stage as if there was nothing else he could say.
The only person in Hwasan who can be compared to Baekcheon is Yu Iseol. Baek-cheon’s gorgeous sword forcibly took away his gaze, and Yu Yi-seol’s quiet sword seemed to stab directly into his lungs.
“But it’s such an amazing thing.”
“What do you mean?”
“Even though everyone learned the same sword techniques and did the same training, the swords were so different.”
“ah… … Yes.”
Jo Geol also nodded at Yoon Jong’s words.
In fact, Ogham has mostly gone through a similar process so far. The training that Cheongmyeong instructed them to do was very similar, and they probably never used very different methods when training individually.
Nevertheless, in the sword of the five swords, each person’s unique characteristics were clearly revealed.
“Isn’t that what happens when you reach a higher level? Cheongmyeong did that last time, right? “Even if you learn the same sword, its characteristics change depending on the person’s personality.”
“But aren’t all shaman swords the same?”
“Uhm. “It certainly is.”
Of course, the shaman’s sword is slightly different depending on the person using it. However, it was embarrassing to even say that it was different compared to the sword of Hwasan disciples.
“If there is a problem on our side… … .”
As Yoonjong carefully opened his mouth in a slightly anxious tone, a soft voice came from behind him.
“It’s not like that.”
When Yoonjong turned around in surprise, Ungeom was standing there looking at him with gentle eyes.
“Sa, Sasukjo.”
Ungeom’s gaze as he moved onto the off-stage was subdued as usual.
“The shaman’s sword is a sword with goodness.”
“Good?”
“I would say it’s correct. “This is the way ancestors pursued the state by repeatedly training and studying to find the most perfect path and teaching it to their disciples.”
“ah… … .”
“So all swords have no choice but to be the same. This is because the amount of force that must be put into one swing and how the internal power must be used are all determined. In other words, the shaman’s sword is a sword that pursues perfection.”
Jo Geol and Yoon Jong nodded. After hearing it, I understood it.
“On the other hand, Hwasan doesn’t bother discussing mistakes as long as the sword doesn’t deviate from the standard. Because that is not wrong, it is different.”
“surely… … .”
So far, I don’t think I’ve ever been pointed out that the sword was used incorrectly.
“Which is right?”
“Well, that’s fine. “I don’t know.”
Ungeom shook his head.
“There is not just one way to reach the level. “Sometimes the shaman may be right, and sometimes the volcano may be right.”
And then he looked straight at the shaman’s sword.
‘This is something we cannot do.’
He doesn’t know what the sword of the volcano was like in the past. Unlike the shaman whose lineage has been continued without interruption, the sword of the volcano has its lineage cut off once. For now, all that could be done was to infer what the sword of Hwasan was like in the past through its level.
Therefore, I cannot tell my disciples that this is the perfect sword of volcanoes. That was the greatest pain of Ungeom, who taught Hwasan students.
He does not know which is better: freedom or strictness.
However, there is a clear difference between not doing something even though you can and not doing it because you cannot. The history of the volcano sword has continued, and if only he had been a little stronger… … .
It was then.
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“It’s always like that.”
“huh?”
Jo Geol looked at Cheongmyeong crouching and asked.
“what?”
“Volcanic swords are like that.”
“… … “How do you know that?”
“Don’t you know it when you look at it?”
Cheongmyeong twisted his face as if he was uncomfortable.
“What kind of hole are the executioner’s eyes? You’re doing something useless. “You must have seen it with your own two eyes, right?”
“I saw it… … .”
As Jogeol hesitated, Cheongmyeong sighed.
“If King Seonjo had wanted to convey a standardized operation, he would have written the ratio in a little more detail. “You don’t think I ended up writing it because I was too lazy, right?”
“… … Probably not. “Even if it were a hundred years ago, there would never have been another person like you.”
“Is this a compliment?”
“It’s an insult, Cheongmyeong.”
“Mr. Lee, what?”
The moment Cheongmyeong was about to get up in anger, Baekcheon grabbed his head and pressed it.
“Stay still, man! “You have to watch the situation and go on a rampage!”
“So, Sa-suk, did you see the situation so well that you made such a bold move in front of the shamans?”
“Did you do well?”
“… … okay. Good job.”
You did really well, so I have nothing else to say.
Cheongmyeong grumbled and then burst into laughter again.
“It’s not really about right and wrong. Even though the water seems different, it eventually gathers in one place and flows into the sea. “There is a big destination.”
“Well, that’s right.”
“But plum blossoms are made up of different flowers that come together to form a forest. “Even if each one is different, it has value in itself.”
“hmm.”
“and… … .”
Cheongmyeong raises his head and looks at the offstage. Somehow his eyes seemed to be looking into the distance.
“In the end, it’s a cycle.”
“cycle?”
Cheongmyeong nodded slowly in response to the question being asked.
“Water starts from the sea, rises to the sky, turns into rain and dew, and then flows back to the mountains. “Water forms rivers, flows into rivers, and then flows back into the sea.”
“… … .”
“A plum blossom begins as a fruit, becomes a seed, falls to the ground, becomes a sprout, then becomes a tree, blooms again, and then bears fruit.”
“yes.”
“In the end, nature cycles and cycles like that. In the end, both shamans and volcanoes simply try to embody the flow of circulation through the human body. The difference lies in where the emphasis is placed. “It’s not a question of who is superior or who is wrong.”
Yunjong, who had been listening quietly, opened his mouth blankly.
“uh… … .”
At that seemingly dumbfounded reaction, Cheongmyeong tilted his head and asked.
“why?”
“Oh, no. Well, that’s true and natural… … Should I say that it’s so strange coming out of your mouth, it’s a bit… … .”
“No, but this bastard!”
“It’s the death penalty, man!”
Baekcheon pressed the top of Cheongmyeong’s head tightly again.
“anyway.”
Cheongmyeong pouted his lips and spoke again.
“Each person pursues their own way. “A shaman is neither more right nor more wrong.”
“… … understood.”
Ungeom quietly stared at the back of Cheongmyeong, who was looking at the off-stage with sad eyes, and thought.
‘… … He too… … .’
Although it may be difficult for others to understand, he sometimes sensed Cheongmyeong’s thoughtfulness. Even now, doesn’t it seem as if he knows what Ungeom is thinking and is comforting him by telling him it’s not something to think about?
Maybe it was a coincidence, maybe it was just something he said without thinking, but Ungeom was already able to find comfort and put his mind at ease thanks to Cheongmyeong’s words several times.
‘It’s a cycle.’
okay. That’s enough.
If Hwasan does not let go of what he should pursue, a sword-like appearance will naturally follow.
‘hmm.’
Meanwhile, Cheongmyeong glanced at Ungeom’s notice and fixed his gaze forward.
‘Anyway, I’m being timid.’
I can’t just criticize him because all of those thoughts came from concerns that he might not be able to properly lead future generations in the end. So, rather than reprimanding, I should say that it is admirable.
The upper echelons of the volcano seemed to be doing very well for Cheongmyeong. Their efforts are shining on this off-stage.
‘It was like this in the past too.’
In the past, the Cheongja ship led by Cheongmun was distributed among powerful people to an unprecedented extent in the history of the volcano. Cheongmyeong was so special that it felt like he was buried a little, but other than him, the others were strong enough to be eaten by the masters of most sects.
Although there was a bit of a problem that it was all a result of being harassed by Cheongmyeong… … .
anyway.
The celadon ships of the time also had their own unique characteristics regarding swords. Just as the current five swords are searching for the sword that suits them, the plum blossoms at that time also bloomed in a variety of colors.
Everyone is different, but in the end, they become one by forming a forest. That’s a plum blossom.
and… … If the current five swords and their followers can all bloom their own plum blossoms, the volcano will be able to regain its former glory.
It would be truly spectacular if each of the disciples bloomed their own plum blossoms to create the scene of a volcano.
However, as Cheongmyeong imagined the scene, his face gradually became expressionless.
‘It’s a cycle… … .’
Those were the words that came out of his mouth a moment ago.
okay. The truth of the world ultimately lies in circulation. Life leads to death, and life leads to life again. This is a natural and time-honored principle.
but… … .
‘I mean, I’m out of that cycle.’
Anything that cannot circulate will eventually rot and become distorted.
Now, the existence of Cheongmyeong may be Hongbok to Hwasan… … Will it really help with volcanoes in the future?
No, before that… … .
Why on earth did we break away from the law of circulation?
– Why did it come to that? How… … .
Daleurama’s sorrowful voice passed through Cheongmyeong’s mind.
What forced Cheongmyeong, who was trying to fall into deep thoughts with a stern face, to come out loud was the loud explosion that erupted on the off-stage.
Kwaaaaang!
Cheongmyeong, who was pulled back to reality in an instant, raised his head.
There was a conclusion to the dance, which was not long.
“eww… … .”
The shaman’s disciple, who was sitting on the floor, looked at Yu Iseol in disbelief.
However, Yu Iseol still maintained an indifferent face as if there was no reason to be happy about this victory.
“I learned well.”
“… … “I learned it well.”
Cheongmyeong smiled as he saw her come back without any regrets.
‘Yes, I have to do at least this much.’
In the first place, I didn’t even think that Yui Seol would lose.
“Cheongmyeong.”
“huh?”
“First of all, we won.”
“That’s right.”
Baekcheon asked, his complexion slightly hardening.
“So what do you plan to do now? “To send someone out.”
“huh?”
“You had an idea, didn’t you?”
“huh?”
“… … .”
Baekcheon’s face turned blue as he looked at Cheongmyeong, who looked so bright.
“… … “You really didn’t think anything of it?”
“… … .”
Cheongmyeong scratched the back of his head and smiled shyly.
“what… … “Wouldn’t it work out somehow?”
“… … .”
Baekcheon was once again painfully realizing how helpless this bastard was.
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