Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 357

Published at 11th of August 2023 05:15:57 AM

Chapter 357 - Yakushi Nyorai

The eyes of the masters and trainees focused on Gwangseongja's mouth.

The training methods of the masters are different.

Meditation and breathing are central, but some have introduced bizarre methods.

Among them, there were many things that people could not understand at all.

However, since it could not be defined as ‘the way is this’, the travels of Taoists were regarded as
part of seeking the Way.

The question, ‘Is the head of a famous religious cult who pursues Shinseon Buddhism also a seeker?’
was a very sensitive one.

Gwangseongja looked at Jang Yi-do, the trainee who asked the question, and then answered.

“He might be a seeker in a broad sense.”

Sighs flowed from the mouths of the guru and practitioners.

Calling famous religious leaders as seekers is an insult to the Tao.

But it was also true that there were no other words to describe his actions.

“However, his sword is a magic sword.”

Belatedly, the masters and practitioners understood Gwangseongja's words and nodded.

Certainly, there seems to be no expression more appropriate than magic.

Zhang Yi-dao, who had asked the question, did not ask any more with a satisfied face.

The long, heated sermon was over.

The masters and practitioners left the Oryong Palace in an orderly manner.

The guru and trainees who landed in the yard glanced at one corner of the extension.

This is because a rare beauty is standing like a painting under the shade of a tree.

Do you know if it is Sangcheong Palace or Taehwa Palace?

The masters of Oryonggung did not recognize Namgungyeon and only glanced sideways.

Her only master of the Wulong Palace, her Cheonmyeong master, recognized her and hurriedly
approached her.

“What is Empress Yeon doing in the Oryong Palace?”

Master Cheonmyeong was polite even though Namgoongyeon was the age of her granddaughter.

This is because, compared to the fame of ten warlords, Wuryong and Chilsa are fireflies in front of
the sun.

“My father came and stopped by on an errand.”

Namgungyeon tried to get over it in the name of the sword king, Namgung Byeok.

She was not wrong, for she had brought her father's letter to her former maternal grandfather a
little.

“Is she not interested in magic?”

Master Cheonmyeong looked at Namgoongyeon with regretful eyes.

The wish of the seven masters of Oryong was to raise a disciple like Empress Dowager Ten.

“Thank you for your words, but I haven’t been able to use everything I’ve learned yet.”

In response to Namgung-yeon's polite refusal, Master Chun Myung only licked her lips.

“Did you come to meet a young man named Yeondubi?”

Since Yeon Doo-bi came on the recommendation of the Sword King, she asked just in case.

"yes. Can I see him separately?”

“It’s lunchtime now, so you can do whatever is convenient for you. It must be uncomfortable for
people’s eyes, so would you rather sing Yeon Doo-bi separately?”

"no. Wudang Mountain is wide, so it will be okay if we meet outside the Dragon Palace.”

Namgungyeon was no stranger to shamanism when she was young.

Master Cheonmyeong nodded her head calmly.

She thought that since she was the granddaughter of the elder Taesang Taehwagung, she would take
care of herself and do well.

“Then let’s stop with the frequency.”

“Yes, take a look.”

After sending her mantra of heaven, Namgung-yeon turned her attention to the pouring out of the
practitioners.

'Hut!'

For an instant, Namgoongyeon's eyes widened.

Looking at her back, I thought she was definitely dating, but her face was completely different.

Confused, she heard a transmission sound in Namgoongyeon's ears as she was at a loss.

-sister. I'm right. Her face is a little swollen because her detox is less.

It was only after hearing her familiar voice that Namgung-yeon realized that the young man with her
swollen face was a young man.

But she's less detoxified?

With her heart burning, Namgung-yeon sent her message to her lover.

-Follow me.

Namgungyeon, who was standing in the shade of a tree, passed Woldongmun and went outside the
grounds of Oryong Palace.

As soon as she got out of Ohryonggung, she and Namgungyeon rushed to her light gongsul.

After she crossed a mountain in the blink of her eye, she came to a hasty halt.

She stood down beside him like the wind.

She hurriedly turned around, and Namgoong-yeon examined her lover's face.

"What happened? Why did that clean face become like this?”

“That’s because I got to know people from Heochang called Cheongju Three Gorges.”

She briefly explained the entanglement of the Cheongju Three Gorges and the three treasures
Jeolmyeongdang Unmang.

“… … At that time, Tang Yun-mang wrote a poison called Nak-wol dictatorship. She subdued him and
took the antidote, but they said it was like this because the toxic powder was complicated.”

"Dangunmang did that?"

“Yes, and I told him to go find a person named Baek Il-woon, the Yakushi Nyorai.”

“It’s been a long time since Baek Il-woon disappeared from Gangho.”

“Does your sister even know you?”

“Yes, he is a famous person by name. I'll come find him, so bear with me even if it's uncomfortable.
It won't take long if we ask openness and Haomen for cooperation.”

“I know where you are.”

"really?"

Namgung-yeon's face, which was dying, turned bright.

This is because it is not easy to find people, even if Open and Haomen go out.

“Yes, it is on Wudang Mountain.”

“Mt. Wudang? Did you enter Namam Palace?”

Namgungyeon, only heard that she was a shaman and recognized that she was Namamgung.

"that's right. She said that she made dan-yak, and a long time ago, she entered Namam Palace.”

"let's go."

Namgungyeon grabbed Yeonjeokha's hand and pulled him.

“Where are you?”

“Namam Palace.”

Yeonjeokha, who was suppressed by Namgungyeon's momentum, ran north even though he was
hungry.

Wudang Mountain.

Namam Palace.

A man and a woman appeared at the entrance of the cliff with a strong wind.

They are Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgoong-yeon.

Namgungyeon asked, looking around the cliffs of Namam Palace with her sharp eyes.

“How far have you been looking?”

“I haven’t been able to visit much because I’ve been looking for a little bit every day.”

Yeonjeokha led the way and pointed out the area he had visited recently.

“I’ve been to the sharp peaks over there. I've been around all the way to the top, so you can start
looking for it after that.”

“Tsk. You looked all over there?”

"yes. The cliffs are high and steep, so it was difficult to do more than five in a day. There is also a
Kimunjin ceremony.”

Power went into Yeonjeokha's shoulders.

He was doing that difficult job every day, so it was understandable.

Namgoongyeon then shook her head excitedly.

"It's an enemy."

"yes."

“Baek Il-woon is a lawmaker who doesn’t know martial arts. I can't stand it in rough places. It's far
from Kimunjinshik.”

"Oh yeah?"

“So it must have been located in a place where ordinary people can come and go easily. You don't
even need to see a cliff more than ten feet tall (about 30 meters).”

"really?"

“No matter how much he hates meeting other people, he can't go up. That’s why you only need to
research to the bottom of the tenth chapter.”

“Is that so?”

Yeonjeokha scratched his cheek with an embarrassed face.

Come to think of it, he seems to have searched for places that are too difficult for him.

“Because drinking water is essential. Let’s find a low-lying area where we can get drinking water.”

With her words, Namgungyeon swiftly flung her body into the cliff.

Unlike Yeon Jeok-ha, whose long eyes are dark, Namgung-yeon had clear eyes on Namgung, as if she
could see the palm of her hand.

She was not just at the entrance of Namamgung Palace, but she swung all over the place.

During one hour (two hours), she investigated five caves.

To her surprise, she met a pharmacist who was smelting sweet medicine in two of them.

She only followed Namgungyeon, her rival, who had lost her sense of direction long ago.

'Sister is looking for a pharmacist soon.'

For some reason, I felt like I would find Baek Il-un today.

"Sister. Do you have any special skills for finding pharmacists? Have you met two pharmacists
already?”

Then, Namgungyeon smiled.

“You just have to search around where there is water. They say that eating is solved with
Byeokgokdan, but you have to drink water every day.”

"ah."

“When I think of a place to live with the thought of ‘I am an ordinary member of parliament’… … .
Places to go are fixed. For example, a place like that.”

Namgung-Yeon’s white and fine fingers pointed to a spot under the mountain peak.

Soon after, Namgungyeon ran without hesitation.

A fairly large cave entrance appeared about ten chapters above the cliff.

She said as she explained to her younger brother, Namgung-yeon, who followed her.

“It's a place anyone would like at this height. It's quiet and cozy.”

“I see.”

indeed! It seemed suitable for a normal person to live.

As he snooped inside the cave, he heard an old voice.

“Who are you?”

In an instant, the younger brother's mouth fell open.

There is another person.

It's already the third pharmacist I've met.

He introduced himself one step faster than her Namgoong-yeon.

“My name is Yeonnamcheon, a trainee of Oryonggung. We are looking for a pharmacist named Baek
Il-woon.”

Namgungyeon looked at him with her curious eyes.

Obviously, Master Cheonmyeong called him ‘Yeondubi’. By the way, what is ‘Yeonnamcheon’?

“Come in.”

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon looked at each other with meaningful eyes.

Previous pharmacists said, “There is no such person here.” But this time, it says, “Come in.”

Upon entering the cave, an old man was sitting in front of the hearth in the center.

The old man who was fanning the brazier raised his head slightly.

“Why is a practitioner of the Dragon Palace looking for Baek Il-un?”

Yeonjeokha politely replied.

“I fell victim to the poison called Nakwol dictatorship created by Tang Yun-mang. I subdued him and
took the antidote, but the toxic substances are still in his body. A person named Yakushi Nyorai Baek
Il-un said he could cure it, so I was looking for it.”

“Who said that?”

“It’s luck.”

“Tsk!”

The old man's face looked complicated as he clicked his tongue.

After that, the old man didn't say anything and just fanned gently.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who stood still and watched the old man do it, tilted his head.

I put a brazier in the cave, but it's not hot?

When I looked at the hearth, there was no fire underneath.

The fire seemed to have been extinguished for a long time, and there were no embers left.

So, the old man is now fanning the cold brazier.

'No way, am I crazy?'

With the gray-haired old man doing that, I couldn't think of anything else.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was worse than him, tried to open his mouth, but Namgung-yeon said.

“You’re Yakushi Nyorai, Baek Il-wun, right?”

Then, the old man looked up at Namgungyeon with a puzzled look on his dissatisfaction.

“Who is Soja?”

“My name is Namgungyeon.”

“Is Namgungse?”

"yes."

The old man nodded her head with a sullen face, as if he did not know Namgung-yeon.

"What's going on with the Sword King?"

“You are his friend.”

"Right."

The old man, as if having done what he had to say, devoted himself to fanning again.

Yeonjeokha asked.

“Is your grandfather?”

He believed that the old man was Baek Il-woon because he absolutely trusted Namgung-yeon's
eyesight.

The old man replied with a reluctant face.

“Right.”

Then, he took something out of his arms.

It was a piece of paper with the name of the 100-armed dog that Tang Yun-mang called me to refer
to.

“Please take this as a reference and prepare an antidote. These are the names of the hundred and
eight poisons that Dan Yun-mang gave me.”

But Baek Il-woon didn't even look at him.

The frustrated Yeon Jeok-ha shook the paper in front of Baek Il-wun.

“Congressman’s grandfather? Dang Unmang recommended his grandfather. Can you stop fanning
yourself and make me some medicine?”

“I’m sorry, but I really don’t have time for anything else right now. It takes a thousand days to smelt
this potion, but there are still ninety-nine days left. So go find someone else.”

“What are you smelting when there is no fire?”

“Don’t interfere and get out of the way. It just looks that way by lowering the flames.”

Yeonjeokha pushed his hand under the brazier.

There was not even a single ash left, let alone an ember.

Even the huge brazier was so cool that the bottom was cold.

'what is this.'

Chapter end