Published at 5th of September 2023 08:35:34 AM
Chapter 685 - Sister, do you know what's strange about us?
'King's Sky' is a bizarre place dotted with desire, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.
If that is the case with the clan, is it shocking that Gwangmyeong Jincheon, the top-ranking deity, has to memorize it?
“The Blue Ming God?”
“Yes, I tried not to memorize the content if it was strange, but it seemed to be okay.”
"say it."
“I will restrain myself and guard my heart. I will not be seduced by what I have seen with my eyes, and what is contrary to the truth I will erase from my heart.”
“Is that all?”
"yes. There is nothing strange about it.”
Namgoongyeon did not immediately respond.
Gwangmyeongjincheon is not an ordinary god.
The magic trick he taught to chase away demons can't be ordinary.
She pondered over the contents of the Cheongmyungsinju.
As Yeonjeokha said, there seemed to be nothing harmful about it.
Hey, he will know what kind of person he is with Yeonjeokha, so even if he harms him, he will not let it be revealed.
Namgoong-yeon once again recited her rendition.
After reciting it twice, the purpose of Gwangmyeong Jincheon was finally revealed.
"what?"
“I think I know what the Shinju of Cheongmyeong of Gwangmyeongjincheon is aiming for.”
“Is there something the Blue Ming God is aiming for?”
“Gwangmyeongjincheon wants you to distrust the Demon God.”
"why? We are enemies anyway, so what is there to do besides distrust?”
"I know. Why is he trying to widen the gap between you and the Demon God?”
“What do you mean? If I recite the Shinju of Cheongmyeong, will I distrust the God? Is there such a thing in the Qingming New Testament?”
I couldn't understand why Namgung-yeon, who had a relationship, was saying such a thing.
This is because the Cheongmyeongsinju did not contain anything Namgung-yeon said.
“The Shinju of Cheongmyeong taught by Gwangmyeong Jincheon contains his will. We call it a statement here. I think the purpose is to deny and erase everything you felt when you saw the demon.”
“Does it contain anything like that?”
"okay. you said I will not be seduced by what I see with my own eyes. It makes you perceive what you see as a lie. It is even more sinister to erase from your heart what is contrary to the truth.”
"why? Isn’t that a good word?”
“Truth is not absolute.”
"yes?"
Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon with absurd eyes.
The truth does not change. It is a universal law that applies anytime, anywhere. Isn't the truth that is the absolute standard absolute?
It was difficult for Yeon Jeok-ha, who was not deep in learning and thinking, to agree easily.
“There are no absolutes in this universe. Interpretation is different depending on the viewer's thoughts. The same goes for good and evil. If you look at it from one side, it is good, but from the other side it becomes evil.”
“Oh, you mean that?”
“The truth that the Shinju of Cheongmyeong speaks is the truth seen from the perspective of Jincheon, Gwangmyeong. If you recite the Mantra of Cheongmyeong in front of him, your standard of truth will be aligned with him.”
"So you're trying to change my mind?"
"that's right. The contents of the state law are all good words, but little by little, your thoughts will change in the direction Gwangmyeong-Jincheon wants. Either you believe that you have been possessed by a demon god, or you do not want to know anything about the demon god.”
"and! Did you open your eyes and almost cut your nose? What should I do to not be affected by the statement?”
“Set the edge on your will. I think I'll cut Gwangmyeong Jincheon's statement with that. If you don't cut his statements, you will lose your correct memories of the Demon God.”
“Cut an invisible statement?”
“Don’t think too hard. You can't even see the energy, but you can embody it in reality. You can do it.”
“I will try.”
He hoped that he would not forget the pity he felt for Menua.
Somehow it seemed like it should be.
“Why do you want to separate yourself from the demon so much? say it. What kind of being was the demon god?"
He talked about everything from the day he first met Menua, whom he had a relationship with, until they parted ways.
“… … That was before Menua disappeared. ‘Don’t get hit by Gwangmyeong Jincheon. I don’t want to regret my decision to keep you alive’.”
Namgoongyeon's eyes deepened.
After a while, her eyes, which had sunk as dark as an abyss, slowly lit up.
“The Demon God and Gwangmyeong Jincheon are all ‘three thousand gods’. They have a different way of thinking than people like us. You must not completely trust both the demon and Gwangmyeongjincheon. The Demon God approached you in the form of a child, and Gwangmyeong Jincheon is trying to change your thoughts to his liking.”
“Wow! There is no one to believe in Gangho or this place.”
“There must be another reason why the demon did not attack you. The fact that I approached you means that I was greedy for your soul. But I don't know why he changed his mind in the end.”
“Sister, this is purely my feeling.”
"What?"
"Maybe it's not just me that Menoah appeared as a little girl."
“Isn’t it because of you?”
“Yes, I once talked about ‘Kun Hwa Yu Bung (a fish becomes a bird)’ in passing. Then she looked at Menua, and the blank expression on her face was her story-telling face.”
“She said she had a face like that?”
“Yes, and he showed interest in the pond in the sky [天池]. She called this world she lives in a prison. Even the gods can't escape this world? Isn’t that really more than a prison?”
"I see."
“They say that beings born here cannot escape this world. After hearing her words, she made up her mind to return to Gangho somehow.”
“You said this world was a prison, but you didn’t try to take your living soul… … . It's something that's really hard to understand. The existence of a demon god.”
“Menoua, she said, hates this world and the Creator God who created it. She asked if she would accept the living soul of the creator god she hated so much into her body.”
"You mean it's because of your antipathy toward the Creator? But it won't be because of that. There is too much to give up for that.”
“By the way, sister.”
"huh?"
“Your sister also got a chance from the sacred relics of the Cheonji sect.”
"It did."
“Then did your sister also get the living soul of the creator god?”
"uh."
Then Yeonjeokha fired a shot ceremony.
"ah! It was like that!”
"why?"
“Both the demon and Gwangmyeongjincheon are interested in living spirits. The supreme gods, but what about the other gods? The people of the sect would not dare to have a different mind, but... … .”
Nine lords, eight kings, and three thousand gods are different. If they were greedy for Namgung-yeon's soul, that would be a problem.
“Whoops! You don't have to worry too much about that.”
"why?"
“There is no doubt that the living spirit of the creator god is the greatest treasure in this world. But think about why it is the greatest treasure.”
“Of course, it’s because taking a living soul raises your rank.”
“Yes, the level rises. If the servants get drunk, they may ascend to the divine throne.”
“So?”
“I heard Gwangmyeong Jincheon called you a half-god?”
"yes."
“Then what do you think of me?”
"oh! Has your sister also become a demigod?”
Then Namgoongyeon replied in a calm tone.
“I have risen higher than that. By the standards of this world, he is above the level of a monarch.”
"omg! really?"
The younger brother's mouth was wide open.
If it is at the level of a monarch, it means a throne. But anything beyond that is a complete deity.
It was said that it was dark under the lamp, and it really was.
I was always worried after having a baby, but I never thought I would reach a higher level than myself.
Hagiya, considering the qualities of Namgung-yeon, I was convinced.
The living soul of the creator god has been added to the superhuman talent... … .
When Yeon Jeok-ha looked at her with envy, Namgung-yeon smiled bitterly at her and said,
“I’m telling you to stop worrying about me.”
Yeonjeokha, who was shaking his head, muttered to himself as if talking to himself.
“I feel a little strange.”
"what?"
“It was the same when I heard that I became a half-body to Gwangmyeong Jincheon earlier. Are you proud but feeling empty?”
Namgungyeon looked at him with her new eyes.
He lived as a human and rose to the ranks of a god, so his shoulders are worth shrugging.
But what about the feeling of emptiness?
I thought I knew everything about Yeonjeokha, but I don't think so.
“Even though I’m a half-body, I haven’t changed much, have I? My current appearance and my sister's appearance are not the gods I imagined. look at you now It hasn’t changed in the slightest from the way I lived with me at Seokgyeongjang.”
"If you feel no different, it's probably because you've gotten used to the current situation."
“Is it because you’re used to it?”
"lets think. Do you ride on clouds in quite a few places these days?”
"Yes?"
“If you saw someone doing that in Gangho, they would have looked up to you as a freshman. But in Kuju, even if you become a union, you ride on the clouds with fortune-telling.”
"ah… … .”
Yeonjeokha scratched his head.
Hagiya, flying swords and fortune-telling were as natural as riding horses.
If he had seen something like that in Gangho, he would have been surprised too.
“Didn’t I say he wasn’t the god you imagined? Yes, maybe gods are just beings superior to humans. Then, is it human grandiose delusion that gods bring good fortune to humans?”
"difficult."
He shook his head excitedly.
He now sees what he does in the savior, he is no different from a Buddha or immortal.
Then am I a Buddha or a freshman?
no.
Suddenly, Menua's words that the world of the gods is also the weak meat came to mind.
Looking at the relationship between Gwangmyeong Jincheon and Menua, that statement was correct.
Even the 'Three Thousand Gods' try to kill the other person in a hostile relationship.
That's why, as Namgoong-yeon said, isn't it just a being superior to humans?
“Sister, what will happen when we return to Gangho?”
“How is it?”
“Can I live a normal life at Seokgyeongjang like before?”
“We can live like that if we want to. Because few things are impossible for God. Do you want to live a normal life?”
“I hope people don’t treat my sister and me as gods.”
“You don’t have to worry about that.”
"why?"
“There have been many people in Kangho who have been called martial gods since before. We will be called that way too. Some people even think the rumors are exaggerated.”
“Oops! Still, I'm glad you're less worried about your sister. I was wondering what to do if the masters of the sect and the gods were after my sister's soul.”
“Worry more about you, a demigod than me. You still don't know what the Devil and Gwangmyeong Jincheon's ulterior motives are.”
“Sister, do you know that we are strange?”
“What’s wrong?”
"Gods and demigods, you're talking like that casually, aren't you? Do you think we are adjusting to the Savior?”
“I heard and saw it.”
The two looked at each other and smiled.
When the story about the demon and Gwangmyeongjincheon was settled, the two were silent for a while.
It seems that even the gods and demigods are tired of the non-stop conversation.
After a while, Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon with her coy eyes and said.
“But your sister’s face looks tired. What god is more tired than me, a demigod?”
“Are you trying to lead me to bed?”
“It’s not like that. Do you know that I am the kind of person who only thinks about that every day? It's because you look really tired.”
“I must have put too much energy into astronomical research.”
In fact, the sense of crisis felt by Nam Goong-yeon with her child was greater than that of Yeon Jeok-ha.
It's because her stomach growing big a little every day.
Despite such urgency, Heavenly Gate did not allow the slightest hope.
Considering childbirth, the secret of astronomy must be solved within four months.
But even she, the wisest of her saviors, couldn't hold her pulse before her heavenly gates.
“Everything will be fine.”
“It should be.”
Namgungyeon touched her now fully swollen belly with her palm.
“Looks like Daddy is here. After being quiet for a while, are you kicking today?
Chapter end
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