Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 602

Published at 4th of September 2023 10:27:59 AM

Chapter 602 - Enlightenment has nothing to do with time

He thought that brother-in-law Byeokcho, who had a relationship with him, had come to visit him to clean the backyard.

Otherwise, there would be no reason for Brother Byeokcho to visit him at this time.

'What mistake did the brother-in-law make? Or did brother-in-law Cha protest why he was territorial?'

In a short amount of time, I heard all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts.

But it was all just a rumor.

“I don’t know about Bonghwangjeong, but I came because I had something to say about yesterday.”

“Yesterday’s Sunday?”

I was relieved to have a relationship.

It was not a problem related to cleaning, so the tension was relieved.

“Are you disappointed with the small separation?”

“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t, right?”

“I’m sorry, then. It sounds like an excuse, but I've been living in a small space for twenty-five years. Not as much as me, but there are ten people who have lived in a small space for more than ten years. Incompetent people like us can't help but notice our superiors.”

“… … .”

I just listened silently.

Considering the atmosphere of the clan, he was not unable to understand Byeokcho's words.

I was curious though.

Is it really a disadvantage just to protest against unfair treatment?

It may or may not be.

Byeokcho continued to give reasons why he had no choice but to act that way.

It sounds like his self-justification, but he was serious.

“… … I hope that the priest kite will go upstairs and change the bad climate.”

However, his words did not reach the heart of the younger brother.

He preferred ‘people who stand up to the absurd’ rather than ‘people who endure the absurd’ whom they date.

“I'm sorry, brother, I'm not the one who came to reform Chilgak. To be honest, I don't have the slightest interest in the seven angles. The reason I helped Byeong-hyung avenge him was because of his natural instincts. But, as the brother-in-law knows, there is no such thing between me and the small gap. no?"

When Yeon Jeok-ha stared at Byeok-cho, Byeok-cho secretly looked away.

‘Huh! Instead of preventing it from escalating into a quarrel between the seven angles, I lost a younger brother.'

I thought it was a good thing, but I don't know why I was so upset.

“Have you anything more to say? If you don't have it, go see it."

“That, yes. Where are you going?”

“Let's go to lunch?”

“Ah, let’s go. go first I plan to stop by Sokseokgak and then go.”

Bangcho Byeokcho refused to accompany him on the pretext of Sogyeokgak.

He went to a restaurant with him, because he didn't want to attract everyone's attention.

People talk about it just for living and breathing, but to be with Yeonjeokha!

'The rumor that he's a big fan of Sogyeokgak is enough.'

He didn't want to be seen by the people of the minors.

Maybe that's why he didn't get involved in the fight between Yeonjeokha and Goo-gak.

“Yes, then I will go.”

He turned around without regret.

Wouldn't it be Byeonghyu who shared the same room and even cleaned the back room? I didn't want to pay attention to what Brother Byeokcho was doing during lunch.

There's no reason for that.

Sodamgwan (Chunjubong's restaurant) was quiet, probably because it was a bit early for lunch.

I hesitated for a moment about the front door and the back door, but eventually headed for the back door.

It is because he is not confident in the smell of his own body.

A small group of people waiting at the back door greeted him with awkward smiles.

After greeting the rivals, he sat down on the stump of a nearby tree.

While I was sitting blankly watching ants passing by on the ground, someone approached me.

“Young brother.”

Looking back, it was Byeonghyu who was in charge of cleaning Sesimjeong and Bonghwangjeong on his behalf.

“Ah, sick brother. How is your job?”

I confirmed the result of the work that the thief passed on by saying that his feet were numb.

“It's worth it. Earlier, I met some of the female disciples at Bonghwangjeong Pavilion, and they asked me if I had changed. They said they would change it for a month. haha!"

"ah."

I shook my head in a row.

If it was decided to replace it for a month, it was strange, so it seems that they just changed it.

While the two were chatting, the back door was opened and a cowboy from Yoogak peeked out.

As soon as his eyes met with Yeonjeokha, he silently bowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, Yeon Jeok-ha nodded his head, and Byeong-Hyu, who was looking at him, made a fuss about him.

"Howdy! It's the first time I've seen Yoogak's masters say hello first.”

"What's the point of greeting?"

“It's a big deal for a small angle. Nobody knows.”

The two of them, who had been chatting, settled down in a suitable place, holding the food plate distributed by Gyun-woo.

He looked around for a long time without eating the food.

“What do you watch when you don’t eat?”

“I must have heard something strange. Yesterday, me and those people had a fight.”

"ah! No way, I was just kidding about the food.”

Contrary to what he said, Byeong-hyu also dug up his own food with a displeased face.

A sigh escaped his lips as he saw this.

“Ah, my older brothers told me not to even argue with the sooksu, but damn it… … .”

“But when I said hello, I didn’t look like that, did I? Let’s just believe and eat.”

“Is that right?”

Hesitantly, he scooped up the food and put it in his mouth.

There were no stones or hairs in it, but I didn't even taste it because I was suspicious.

I managed to finish the meal, and I asked for sick leave.

“What are you planning to do this afternoon, Yeon?”

“I’m going to visit Mugungjeon and then go to Cheonaegok.”

“A palace?”

“It is said that there is a Soyo sect of Buddhist scriptures. You can freely browse anything that suits your status.”

"is it so? I will go and read it later.”

“Byeong-hyung should go to Yonghwabong Peak in the afternoon, right? Aren't you running out of time?"

I was thinking of reducing it if I said that it was difficult to take sick leave.

He felt sorry for taking away his training time for taking revenge.

"it's okay. In the morning, I meditated at Cheonaegok for about half an hour (1 hour). If you do well in the afternoon, I think you can do it for more than an hour (two hours).”

“Would you be okay with an hour and a half a day?”

“I think enlightenment has nothing to do with time. There are people who don’t know even after twenty-five years.”

Yeonjeokha also nodded his head.

In this case, the parable of the death penalty by Byeokcho was so timely that no further explanation was necessary.

After a while, the two returned the tray and parted ways.

Cheonjubong.

infinity war.

Mugungjeon was as large and splendid as a king's palace, and my jaw dropped.

As the young man wearing a white belt looked around, an elderly man approached.

“What did you come for?”

“Ah, I came to read some of the scriptures. It’s so big I don’t know where to go.”

“Have you ever been to Mugungjeon?”

“Is this your first time coming?”

“When did you become initiated?”

“This year.”

“Did you manage to find out about Mugungjeon?”

“Gakjunim said that if you go to Mugungjeon, you can read the Book of Mugyeong.”

"Ohh! How could you have taught a rookie such a thing?”

“It’s a small gap.”

The friendly atmosphere between seniors and juniors was just there.

An elderly man, Jinin from Mokgangsan, pointed to one side with an awkward face.

"Do you see the palace next to the fence over there?"

"yes."

“The book of no scriptures for Buddhist monks is there. If you go, the librarian will tell you.”

After speaking, he left without looking back.

He accepted the sudden change of attitude of his rival. Speaking of minor angles, it was no surprise that nine out of ten people behaved like that.

Manryugak (萬流閣).

Just by looking at the signboard attached to the hall, I could tell what kind of place this place was.

I would have dragged all kinds of miscellaneous books on the sutras and put them together.

When I went up the stairs, a middle-aged man who was sitting behind a small table reading a book held out a ledger.

“Write your affiliation, position, and name in order.”

He picked up a brush that was placed on the table where he was doing the stacking and wrote, “Small angle radial stacking.”

The middle-aged man who checked the record, Seok Dong-chun, glanced at Yeonjeok-ha.

“It’s the first time I see you, when did you become initiated?”

“This year.”

“Let me explain the rules. The books of Mugungjeon, including Manryugak, cannot be taken out of the hall. I need to give other people a chance to read too. But transcription is possible.”

“Do you think it’s okay to go out with desperate things?”

“By the rules, yes. But I've never seen anyone do it. The books here are not the best of heaven and earth. There is no reason to do that.”

“Ah, yes.”

“The Seogak of Mugungjeon opens at 4 o'clock (9:00 am) and closes at yushi (5:00 pm). Any more questions?”

“I don’t have one.”

Then Seok and Dongchun, as if to look at it, waved his hand.

After bowing in a friendly manner, he strode inside.

Unlike the outside, which looked leisurely, the inside of Manryugak was teeming with radiation.

Yeonjeokha roamed between the densely built bookshelves without haste.

There was a separate bookshelf that collected the elementary methods of Soyojong, but there were not many of them.

Maybe it's because I didn't get close to books, but I got tired of looking at thick books.

He pulled out one of the thinnest books.

Geumdanyangshinjingyeol.

It's definitely the first book I've seen, but somehow it feels familiar.

I was in deep thought, and involuntarily exclaimed, "Ah!"

It was an inscription engraved on a stone bell.

The leading role union praised Eun So-seon for matching it after 300 years.

Since there is not much content, did someone copy it and take it out to the secular world?

'No.'

There's no way the species could be so lax.

Considering that it was given as a test and praised by the Venerable Taeeul, it may have been allowed by the Soyo sect.

The jeokha who nodded his head and sat down in an empty seat holding the ‘Geumdan Yangshinjingyeol’.

how much time has passed

Someone came up to him who was in the middle of reading samadhi, and pretended to know.

“A kite grand bargain? See you again.”

It was a familiar voice, Gong Ji-yu.

Yeonjeokha nodded his head happily.

Following Cheonaegok, meeting at Mugungjeon makes me realize that we are alumni.

Gong Ji-yu came closer and looked at the book in front of Yeonjeok-ha and said.

“What are you reading?”

Instead of a cumulative answer, he showed the cover page.

"ah! Is that it?”

Gong Ji-yu, who has a good head, immediately remembered what had happened in 'Biseungwahae'.

I wonder if it's heart-wrenching.

The corners of their lips reminded of the stone bell went up slightly

that's when

A passer-by looked over her shoulder and threw a word.

“That won't help much. If you want to create a Wonyoung, see Geumyangjingyeol.”

I quickly recognized the opponent I was dating.

It was Eun So-seon, who became the disciple of the Venerable Taeeul.

His gaze inadvertently went to her waist.

I knew it.

It was the same yarn, but there was no belt around her waist.

Looking back, Gong Ji-yu's waist is also a girdle with silver decorations.

Suddenly, a strange feeling that is difficult to describe came over me.

Gong Ji-yu looked behind her and said with a bashful smile.

“Eunsojeo, right? My name is Gong Ji-yu, a disciple of Cheongyo union, and I am 23 years old. Kite Daehyeop is twenty-four.”

The reason she revealed her age early was to determine her title for her Eunso Sun.

Eun So-sun, who is quick-witted, responded in a calm tone.

“Since I’m 22, feel free to call me sister.”

Gong Ji-yu didn't hesitate with her humble words, and immediately let go of her words.

“Sister Silver, so ‘Geumyangjingyeol’ is more helpful for Wonyoung’s training, right?”

“Yes, ‘Geumdanyangjinjingyeol’ is only a part of the commentary on ‘Geumyangjinjingyeol’.”

"I see. Kite Daehyeop, did you hear it? Read ‘Geumyangjingyeol’.”

Then Eun So-sun asked.

“By the way, why is that person called ‘Yeondaehyup’?”

They were of the same motive, but it was a light protest, asking who was a 'samae' and who was a 'daehyeop'.

Chapter end