Published at 11th of August 2023 05:15:57 AM
Chapter 356 - Immortality and Seekers
The blue flame poured cold water on Yeonjeokha, who was excited with anticipation.
“But there is something you must check before learning the eye method.”
“What is it?”
“No matter how excellent eye practice you learn, it is useless without magical powers.”
He became sullen at the word magic power.
Don't you know if it's agongpower? It's because I don't have confidence in the law.
Didn't you hear that you had to work ten times harder because you were late than others?
Cheongbulno pulled out an amulet from within his bosom.
“This is called the ‘ignition part’.”
“The ignition part?”
“You must have heard of the difference between gong power and magic power. What did you learn
the most important thing about magic power?”
“You believe?”
“Yes, it is faith. You must have faith in the realm of goodness to be able to use magic. The size of
your faith is a matter that you will ponder over for the rest of your life... … .”
Along with the horse, Cheongbulno handed over the ‘ignition part’ to Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Cry out ‘Fire!’ If you have faith, there will be a change in the ‘fire department’.”
Cheongbulno looked at Yeonjeokha with meaningful eyes.
The ignition part was being used as a test for the presence or absence of magic power among
magicians.
The weakest but surest proof.
The sorcerers use the 'fire part' to deceive the naive people.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was hesitant, said quietly, 'Fire'.
In an instant, flames soared from the igniter he was holding.
Originally, the ignition part, which should have been 'shiny' at the fingertips, turned into a pillar of
fire like the 'Flame Ascension Division'.
Surprised, the rival enemy threw the igniter he was holding.
Pew-.
Flames fell in the center of the Dragon's Palace, sending out heat in all directions.
“Ugh! Boo, fire!”
Qing Bulno made a fuss and took out the red cow jeyeombu (積雨制炎符) from his bosom and
scattered it all over the place.
Water burst out of the air and covered the fire.
The flames trapped in the Red Cattle Decontamination Unit disappeared without a trace leaving
behind hot steam.
"omg! omg! Hey! should be done in moderation Moderately."
At Qing Bulno's words, Yeon Je-ha scratched his head.
“Did you know I would end up like this? So, do I have magic powers?”
The blue fire furnace, which had been sweeping his chest, replied with a white face.
"ha! It seems my lifespan has been shortened because of you. If there was a fire in the Palace of the
Dragons, you and I would have been face to face for ten years.”
“Is it still off? What amulet is that?”
“Red cattle decontamination department. I took it with me just in case, but it came in handy.”
“By the way, Master, do I have magic powers too?”
“Is there only? many. It seems that the technique you have learned is not the Murim people's inner
qigong. Check a few more things and you'll find out.”
“Are you sure?”
"okay. Originally, the ignition part was only to cover the presence or absence of magic power. Even if
your history has reached the level of Ogijojo, it is normal that your magic power cannot keep up with
it. If the inner strength and magic power were the same, the Murim master would have been the
best magician.”
“Isn’t the famous religious leader’s history and magic power terrifying?”
“I guess that’s because the famous religious practices are unique. You say you get free gong power
with superpowers?”
"yes."
“He must have been a sorcerer. Then, he must have gained the level of incarnation through
superpowers.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“You can say that I am a person who went the opposite way to you. It's because you polished the
technique of inner power first. Your technique is unique, so it seems that even magic techniques are
possible.”
Cheongbulno did not test Yeonjeokha's magic power any longer.
It is important whether there is magic power or not, because the realm is a secondary issue.
“As you can see from the ‘Fire Department’, you already have magic power. You will have to hone it
for the rest of your life. Magicians don’t pray for one hundred days or one thousand days for
nothing.”
"yes."
After that, Cheongbulno passed on the techniques he had learned and mastered, including ‘Tong
Cheonan’ to Yeon Jeok-ha.
Don't you know if you don't have magic power? There was nothing he couldn't teach as long as he
confirmed that he already had it.
Every night, the couple learned the art of magic from the Blue Buddha at the Dragon Palace.
He insisted that his lifespan would be short if he shilla even a little bit.
Knowing that he wasn't a teacher who would talk nonsense about things like that, I followed him
without saying anything.
The work of Yeonjeokha was always the same.
He chanted recitatives at dawn, listened to sermons in the mornings, searched around Namam
Palace in the afternoons, and learned sorcery techniques from Cheong Bul-no at Oryong Palace at
night.
That year, at the end of summer, a surprising visitor visited Wudang Mountain.
Early moning.
Wudang Mountain prose.
“Namgung Sojeo? Come on. I will urgently send a message to the Cheongmyeongja of Taehwagung.
Please wait a moment.”
Master Hyeonu, who was guarding the mountain gate, hurriedly turned around and ran toward
Taehwagung.
Namgung-yeon stood still and passed the time.
The guru at the prefectural office, who had remained in her place and glanced at her, spoke to her
sneakily.
“You must have come to see your maternal grandfather, right?”
Namgung-yeon's maternal grandfather is Cheongmyeong-ja, who is now the elder Taesang of
Taehwagung. So, the reason why she came to the shaman group was to meet her cheongmyeongja.
It was for that reason that Master Hyeonu ran to Taehwagung.
After Namgoongyeon smiled, she turned her attention to the mountain peak of Shaman Mountain.
After a while, Dosa Hyeonu returned with Noh Dosa of Shinseonpung.
She was the Taesang of Taehwagung and was a Cheongmyeongja.
As her Cheongmyeongja approached with a smile, Namgoongyeon politely greeted her.
"grandfather. How have you been?”
“Yeah, why did Yuna come all the way here?”
“I have someone to meet.”
“Didn’t you come to see her grandfather?”
Then, Namgungyeon smiled and held out her seal to her Qingmyeongja.
“This is a letter from her father.”
Cheongmyeongja looked at the seal with puzzled eyes.
‘Huh! What kind of urgency did she send her only daughter all the way to Shaman Mountain?'
She hurriedly opened her seal, and she was filled with just ordinary hellos.
“Is this all?”
"yes."
“Tsk tsk! 'Cause she's like a fool Send her one and only daughter to Shaman Mountain just for this?”
Cheongmyeongja gestured to Master Hyeonu and climbed the mountain with Namgungyeon.
When there was no one around, Cheongmyeongja asked indirectly.
"Didn't your father tell you otherwise?"
"yes."
Then, Cheongmyeong shook her head excitedly.
“Huh! You must have been busier than anyone else in rebuilding the Namgung family. Are you saying
that he only sent a letter of condolence? From Namjiryeseong to Hogwangseong?”
Namgoong-yeon, who was hesitant, confessed to her.
“Actually, I came because there was someone I really needed to meet.”
“Who should you meet? Oh, now that I see it, I guess you came to meet the long-time writer of the
shaman faction?”
Cheongmyeongja looked at Namgoongyeon with happy eyes.
She is Namgung-yeon, who is listening to the sound of ‘Ten Jeon Mu-hu’ in Moorim. She was not
surprised if she came to discuss the affairs of the shaman faction with Namgung Sega if she was in
her position.
"no."
“No?”
"yes."
"If you're not a long-time writer, who the hell did you come running to meet?"
She replied with the sound of Namgoongyeon crawling.
“A trainee who uses the name Yeondubi in Ohryonggung.”
“A trainee of the Dragon Palace?”
"yes."
At her granddaughter's words, Cheongmyeongja stood tall.
It's because I can't understand what Namgoongyeon is doing right now.
“So you came all the way here to meet the practitioner of the Dragon Palace?”
"yes."
Cheongmyeongja chewed on the name Yeondubi.
However, no matter how much I tried to remember, there was no Murim with that name.
“Hmm! It wouldn't be normal if you're the kind of person you'd run this far to meet. What are you
doing?”
“Only my grandfather knows.”
“Are you talking about that young in the green forest?”
"that's right. He wanted to learn magic, so my father sent him to the Wulong Palace.”
“The Sword King is him?”
The blue-eyed man narrowed his eyes.
I don't know why the name of Namgung Byeok appears here.
“Because my father and his father were sworn brothers. So, he has been with us since he was
young.”
“Even so, I am surprised that your father sent a master of green forest to the Ohryonggung when he
was a man with clear public and private affairs. Did you change your name because you seemed like
a non-partisan?”
“I am not one to change my name for that reason. There were unexpected stories in the letter from
Jang Moon-in, so I came to check it out myself.”
“Are you important enough to take care of yourself?”
Cheongmyeongja stared at Namgungyeon.
He lived only in Wudang Mountain, so he did not yet know the relationship between Yeon Jeok-ha
and Namgung-yeon.
But when she saw that Namgung-yeon hurriedly ran to her, she thought something was up.
She did not deny Namgung-yeon.
She was to inform her maternal grandfather sooner or later anyway.
"yes. he is the one who will be my granddaughter’s husband.”
“… … .”
At the word ‘granddaughter son-in-law’, Cheongmyeongja did not say anything for a while.
Each of the growing green forests.
So he and his granddaughter, whom he cherishes, are planning to get married?
After Namgungyeon greeted Qingmyeongja, she headed to Wulong Palace.
It was lecture time, and all the monks and practitioners were gathered in the Oryong Palace.
She stood in her yard and looked inside the Wulong Palace through the open door.
Namgoongyeon's eyes twinkled as she eagerly examined the backs of the trainees' heads.
There was her back, familiar to her eyes.
she is in love
Now, just by looking at the back of her head, you can tell that she is him.
Sure, she feels a little lumpier than usual, but it must have been him.
Only then did she let out a sigh of relief.
A month ago, when she saw the words ‘She is overshadowed by Gao Huang in Chaoyang, what is it?’,
her heart sank.
Judging from Jang's writings, it seems that she fell ill before she went to the shaman faction.
If she got sick in the shaman sect, she couldn't ask 'what's wrong?'
Her eyes darkened when she thought that she was suffering from a disease that made Jang Mun-in
startled to ask.
Will she lie down?
Shall I walk?
She's been teased with all sorts of ominous imaginations, but looking at it today, it doesn't seem like
that.
Namgungyeon brushed away her thumping heart and waited for her sermon to end.
But the sermon showed no signs of ending.
On one side of the yard, she listened to Kwang Seongja's sermon.
She said Gwang Seong-ja, a member of the Oryong Chilsa.
“Someone asked the captor. ‘It is said that freshness does not die [神仙不死], but is it really so?’
Even if you have fast legs, there are more lands you haven't been to, and even if you have great
wisdom, there will be more things you don't know than you know. Since all things are infinite, how
can you say that they do not exist just because you have not seen them?’”
The masters and practitioners shook their heads.
This is because if you do not believe in ‘Fairy Talented Buddha’, both the magic and the legal power
become empty cries.
“Bobaja said that there is a ‘way of immortality’. The ultimate sword of immortality is the sword of
immortality. It is said that the famous religious leaders sacrificed people in order to obtain the ‘way
of immortality’.”
When the story of the famous religious leader suddenly came up, there was a heavy silence in the
hall.
someone said carelessly
“If a famous religious leader pursues ‘immortal immortality’, can he also be called a ‘seeker’?”
Chapter end
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