Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 221
Episode 221. I will cherish it for the rest of my life, so don’t go anywhere.
When dazzling scribes poured out from Ilwicheon’s corpse, some stopped and put their palms together.
Even the experienced Kucheonno and Simtong stared in awe at the sight they were seeing for the first time.
‘her! What else is that?’
Until now, the other monsters had torn the corpse of the Twelve Horsemen as if they were molting.
However, Ilwicheon was completely different.
It seemed that the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms in a Buddhist painting drawn by some painter had appeared in the present world.
‘Could it be that it’s not a monster? Or a hallucination?’
Heartache, which made the examination complicated, immediately raised the Gutianqi.
Still, the writing grew thicker and darker.
Now it’s so blinding that it’s hard to look straight into it.
Heartache hurriedly looked around.
Byeokhobang and Daebubangdo as well as the upper warriors stood there as if bewitched.
‘not good.’
Anything related to the Twelve Horses is from hell.
Couldn’t that be a good thing!
Suddenly, a magnificent sound of reciting sutras was heard from all directions.
“Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Haengsim Prajna Paramita Poetry Jogyeon Five Ongaegong Let’s all pay a lot of money…”
At the same time, something gigantic rose from Ilwicheon’s corpse.
The number of hands holding swords was so numerous that it was difficult to count them.
Someone who saw it shouted.
“He is the Bodhisattva of Heaven!”
That benevolent face certainly resembled the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms, seen only in Buddhist paintings.
In Byeokhobang and Daebubang, more than a dozen people threw away their weapons and struggled with their bodies.
It is a sad face that only has a heartache that has lived a life far from temples.
The Bodhisattva’s eyes, which slowly looked around the hall, stopped in pain.
The sound of chanting grew louder.
And finally, the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms took a step back.
The dozens of swords in the hands of the Bodhisattva Thousand Hands glistened in the sunlight.
“Cheak!”
“Ouch!”
Unluckily, the two people who were fighting each other were stepped on by the Bodhisattva of Heaven’s feet and turned into jerky.
Only then did people back away.
They are faces contemplating whether they should run away or watch more.
But the worry didn’t last long.
Bodhisattva Cheonju walked towards Simtong and slaughtered the people in the middle like cutting rice.
“evil!”
“Run away!”
Only then did the warriors from the upper room of the Byeokhobang Daebubang jump out of the fence.
Banyajang fell into the chaos of Abigyuhwan for an instant.
Heartache broke out, and when Lee Cheol-san and his party escaped, he quickly jumped on top of the palace.
It was a quick movement like a flash of lightning.
However, the Bodhisattva of Heaven’s Arms did not lag behind him.
Before he knew it, the huge body of the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms descended like a ghost on the other side of him.
“There’s no fucking slow guy!”
A savage swear word erupted from the heartache’s mouth.
No matter what the size of the monsters, they were incomprehensibly fast.
It seems that it was wrong to escape safely from the hands of the Bodhisattva with Heavenly Arms.
On the roof of the hall, a fierce battle between Simtong and Bodhisattva Bodhisattva took place.
Bodhisattva Thousand Arms did not use sword or sword techniques, but he drove his heartache into a corner.
Wielding dozens of swords with countless hands, there is no season.
All of that was grass, so he was in a hurry to stop the heartache.
Even in the midst of that, Heartache occasionally struck a fatal blow to the body of the Bodhisattva.
But every time ‘Tung!’ It bounced off with a sound.
The history of heartache that reached its climax did not leave even a trace on the skin of the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms.
Maybe an hour (2 hours) passed?
The physical strength of heartache, which had been beating so fast, finally reached its limit.
Unlike the heartache that slowed down his movement, Bodhisattva with a thousand hands did not change from the beginning.
In the end, a crisis came to Simtong.
Blocking a knife with a knife requires a high level of concentration.
Otherwise, the blade will quickly deteriorate and become unusable or cut off.
While worrying about the distribution of stamina, the concentration of heartache was scattered.
Chaeeng-.
In an instant, the heartache’s Yuyeopdo broke with a pitiful sound.
When Yuyeopdo was cut in half, Simtong was driven further into a corner.
Heartache jumped like a madman on the roof of the pavilion, which had already been half crushed.
Every time I moved, there were big and small wounds.
Now, let alone fight, it became an urgent situation to survive.
shhh-.
A sword slashed like a thunderbolt over Simtong’s head.
Heartache hurriedly turned to avoid it, and two swords flew from both sides.
Backing away, I dodged one, but the other swerved along the way.
Heartache hurriedly turned the half-cut Liu Yeopdo back.
Kwajik-.
Yuyeopdo, whose teeth had been knocked out due to the long fierce battle, was cut off again by a span.
Now, it’s not Yuyeopdo, it’s almost the level of a dagger.
At least the blades are all crushed, and you won’t even be able to peel an apple with it.
Heartache threw the useless Yuyeopdo at the head of Bodhisattva Thousand Arms.
Tuong-.
A grotesque echo spread.
It sounds like a beating of a bell.
My heartache made me think that the Bodhisattva with Heavenly Arms might be empty.
How does the hollow Cheonju Bodhisattva live and move?
‘No, before that, where the hell did the monster go and did the Bodhisattva with Heavenly Arms appear? Sea Pearl!’
The appearance of the monster was also mysterious, but I couldn’t understand that Bodhisattva with Heavenly Arms at all.
Heartache quickly descended into the yard.
To take the weapons spilled by the dead.
However, even that was not as easy as I thought.
Most of them were crushed by the giant feet of the Bodhisattva of Heaven.
Simtong’s face was stained with despair as he couldn’t find anything useful.
The moment the heartache stopped, five or six swords were thrust down from the sky.
“omg!”
Still, there is no law to die.
Geumgangjeo, which had been dangling around the waist, suddenly came to mind.
My heartache didn’t think long and grabbed the keumgangjeo in my hand and swung it.
Chae-chae-chae-.
I thought it would break because it was made of bronze, but surprisingly, Vajrapani was intact.
no, it’s not quite right.
I lightly flicked off the sword of that ignorant Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms.
Shocked, I looked at the Geumgangjeo involuntarily.
It is a rusty and unsightly bronze ornament.
I couldn’t believe it deflected those swords.
Wasn’t it a sword sharp enough to cut off one’s own Yuyeopdo?
Suddenly, I remembered what Kunlun Samseon was saying about Beopbo.
‘Could it be this too?’
Dharma or not, it doesn’t matter.
Anything that can stand up to the Bodhisattva of Heaven is made of it.
Heartache screamed for the first time in a long time.
“It’s like a person to die by soaking in this dung! You don’t just die gracefully, you harass people with your grotesque appearance! That too is over! This body will make you a Buddha!”
Heartache grabbed the Vajrapani and rushed to Cheonju Bodhisattva.
As if waiting, dozens of swords flew towards Heart Tong from all directions.
Shii profit-.
From the beginning, there was no set rule for the sword of Bodhisattva Thousand Arms.
Except for the fact that they were numerous, hard and fast, they were random.
On the other hand, Heart Pain is a thief who has reached its peak.
A simple sword strike that was only fast did not work for him.
Chae-chae-chae-chae-chae-chae-.
The sound of blades clashing like roasting beans erupted loudly.
The swords of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva bounced off even though the exhausted heart didn’t exert much force.
As the road ahead was clearly pierced, heartache penetrated the Bodhisattva’s chest.
Kwajik.
With a dull sound, the Vajrapani was driven into the body of the Cheonju Bodhisattva.
In an instant, the heartache’s eyes widened to the size of a lantern.
A hole was pierced in the skin of the Bodhisattva of Heavenly Arms, which was not even injured by Yuyeopdo.
Even otherwise, the hot-tempered heartache screamed loudly and stabbed his chest repeatedly.
“die! die! die!”
Kwajik. Kwajik. Kwajik.
As if feeling pain, the Bodhisattva’s arms swayed violently in the air.
Looking at that, it’s clear that only the appearance is the Bodhisattva of Heaven, but the reality is that it’s a monster.
The Bodhisattva’s hands curled inwards.
Dozens of swords tightened like a net from all directions, and my heartache went away like the wind.
The heart pain that had retreated back ran out again before Cheonju Bodhisattva could counterattack.
Just in case, I pushed the Gucheongi into the Geumgangjeo, what is this?
Gu Chun-gi entwined the keumgang-jeo much more gently than the yuyeop-do he was using.
A pure white light gleamed from the bottom of the Diamond River.
Originally, if you blow raw energy into a blade, most of them can’t overcome the force and explode.
That’s why warriors are looking for famous swords and swords.
However, the poor-looking bronze Vajrapani was accepting its gong power like the Great Sea.
‘It’s not an ordinary thing!’
Heartache calmly swung the keumgangjeo.
From the bottom of the Vajrayana, white sword energy came out and formed a huge ring.
It is the gucheonsei law four-way wind and fire.
As soon as it touched the wheel of the cart made of sword weapons, the sword of the Bodhisattva of Heaven was cut off in rapid succession.
As Bodhisattva Cheonju waved dozens of arms as if in a fit of madness, the wind karma was broken into pieces.
At that moment, Vajrapani flew like a flash and pierced the Bodhisattva’s forehead.
“Kyaaaaaaa!”
This time instead of the sound of reciting sutras, screams of pain were heard from all directions.
Soon after, the body of the Bodhisattva Thousand Arms was scattered as ashes.
Shim Tong, who had been standing in a daze for a while, hurriedly ran forward.
to find the golden river.
Simtong, who retrieved the old and rusty keumgangjeo, stroked it as if it were a treasure.
“Oops! this guy Where have you been and now you appear in front of me? Would you like it if you met me a little earlier? I’ll save you my whole life, so don’t go anywhere.”
Lee Cheol-san, who came back belatedly, asked as he looked at the heartache of bleeding.
“What happened to the monster?”
“I took care of it.”
There was strength in the heartache’s voice.
It was only natural that his life changed when he saw monsters.
“also! I knew it. But I think you need to treat it…”
“What kind of treatment is it for such a minor wound?”
He bluffed as if his heartache wasn’t a big deal.
In fact, he wanted to enjoy even a little more of this overwhelming emotion.
“Yeah, my back got ovumed to the point where my bones were exposed. Are you really okay?”
“Have you been baptized? Enough to see the bones?”
Heartache came to my senses only then.
Pain that had been forgotten due to extreme excitement rushed like a wave at once.
It feels like someone is gently scraping away the flesh attached to the bones all over my body with an awl.
“Stop it…”
A frustrated moan escaped from the heartache’s mouth.
Lee Cheol-san became restless as he twisted and twisted his body like a person who wanted to poop.
Banyajang’s anchae.
The heartache that had been lying there, wrapped in a white cloth like a cocoon, raised his upper body.
Cheolsan Lee, who was waiting on him, hurriedly approached.
“Why are you getting up?”
“I can’t lie in bed all day, can I? If I die anyway, I will lie down for the rest of my life even if I hate it.”
“haha. Are you saying that you are dying?”
Lee Cheol-san looked curiously at the dark hair below his ears.
Compared to being alive, heart pain seems to age backwards.
“What is Banrohwandong? If it was that level, I wouldn’t even bother. By the way, the others must have arrived upstairs by now. You too will soon return to infinity.”
The yakdaemong attendant and the upper warriors left first after finding the unfortunate attendant in the warehouse behind the banya market.
However, Lee Cheol-san and Han Chae-yeon and Ha So-baek remained to treat themselves.
“Never mind us. Even if it’s a few days late, Moonju and Taepyeongsangbang’s ark won’t say anything. Aren’t those the wounds you just received while trying to save Haengsu-nim?”
Lee Cheol-san saw the wound of heartache with new eyes.
Even thinking about it now, Bodhisattva with a thousand hands is horrific.
“But the monsters here seemed different from what I had heard before. Why?”
“well. i know If it’s Kunlun Samseon or Hwayong Doksim Namgung Sojeo, you might be able to figure it out.”
“By the way, where the hell did you get that diamond?”
“Didn’t you tell me? An old man who looked like me at the shrine in Jowonchon gave it to me before he died.”
“I’m envious. It looks like you really picked it up at the site of that shrine.”
Lee Cheol-san’s stubbornness was also formidable.