Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 461
Episode 461. What do you want to do?
By the time Baek Seon-hwa came to her senses, Namgung-yeon had already disappeared.
She stood up helplessly after looking at the box placed in ‘Wolrakjeong’.
Baek Seon-hwa, who left the Namgung family with a distraught face, trudged back to the top. Baek Il-woong, the acting chief, and Baek San-wu, the Sangwol sword of Jungyang Daeju, hurriedly came out to meet her.
“How have you been?”
Seeing Baek Il-woong’s face full of expectations, Baek Seon-hwa lowered her head.
“sorry.”
“What are you talking about all of a sudden? why? Wasn’t the reaction of the 10th Empress Dowager not very good?”
After hesitating for a while, Baek Seon-hwa responded with a crawling sound.
“I want to leave Hefei sometime today.”
“What do you mean? Are you going out today?”
“I told you to forbid entering Hebi from Baekhwa Shop.”
“….”
Baek Il-woong and Baek San-wu blinked as if they didn’t realize it.
Baekseonhwa continued the explanation with a dying face.
“The senior consort is said to be the fiancé of a princess ten years old. I tried to kill my family… I won’t forgive you. What’s even more amazing is that the practitioner studied Green Forest’s Taesangho method.”
Baek San-wu muttered with a bewildered face.
“A senior consort said that he was a concubine of Green Forest? You really touched the master of heaven and earth.”
“It’s all my fault. If I hadn’t kicked him out, it wouldn’t have ended like this…”
Then Baek San-wu shook his head.
“Where could that be your fault? The acting chief and I did not object. You’ve been unlucky, but you’re not doing anything wrong. What’s wrong with kicking out the person who put you down in front of your subordinates?”
“But…”
“It’s okay. Namjiryeseong is not the only combination. Acting Chief, now that it has come to this, why not abandon Hefei and focus on Eungcheonbu?”
“ha! Don’t say anything you don’t know.”
Baek Il-woong shook his head excitedly.
Throw away Hefei and focus on Yungcheonbu?
After all, the thoughts of unmanned people are very simple.
“why? Shouldn’t it just be avoided? Are you going to give up your male directness?”
“Are you saying that while knowing what kind of place Moorim Sega is? Do you think we, who were stamped with Namgung family, can do business in Namjikryeseong?”
“But didn’t you say that only Hefei was forbidden from entering?”
“The Namgung Family exerts influence not only on Hefei but also on the entire Namjirye Castle. There, the son-in-law has a relationship. It means that all the political parties should pay attention to the Namgung family. The Namgung family showed extreme hostility toward us. Do you think only the merchants of Hefei will avoid us? I don’t know, but this ascension will be over. Hurry up before rumors spread.”
Baek San-wu could not refute and turned around.
The agent’s words are correct.
If the heinous rival was the son-in-law, any black trade would be impossible.
‘Huh! It’s really over. Why did such a devil accept all of his nephew’s abuse?’
He even sent himself and his escorts to life.
It was an unimaginable miracle considering his notoriety in the river.
***
Namgung Se.
Sulshicho (7 p.m.).
After dinner, Yeon Jeok-ha, who was taking a walk with Namgung-yeon, muttered while stroking her stomach.
“I’m worried because I seem to be eating too well these days.”
At the Namgung family, a delicacy was prepared for each meal, saying that a prospective son-in-law had arrived.
Having never had a proper home-cooked meal, he overate at every meal.
“Why are you worried about that?”
“I don’t think the restaurant’s cuisine will suit my taste. The taste of the inn or the restaurant is always the same, so it’s a bit disappointing.”
“Look at your father. Please set a date soon.”
“lol.”
I just laughed at the romance. When I thought of marrying her, I just liked it, so nothing else came into my mind.
A sperm appeared in front of the two walking around.
It is ‘Wolrakjeong’.
Yeonjeokha, who was looking at the signboard attached to the pavilion, inadvertently asked.
“By the way, why is the name ‘Wolrakjeong’?”
Instead of answering, Namgoongyeon pointed at the pond next to the pavilion.
“ah!”
An exclamation escaped from the young man’s mouth.
In the middle of the pond, there were some white moon lumps.
The two of them affectionately went up to Wolrakjeong.
The moon reflected in the pond overlooking from ‘Wolrakjeong’ was as beautiful as a painting.
“It’s my mother’s favorite place. He used to drink tea late at night here with my father.”
“It makes sense. Shall we drink too?”
“Whoops! Is there room for a car?”
“of course. Don’t you know the difference between a rice boat, a liquor boat, and a tea boat?”
“okay? Would you like a drink then?”
Namgoong-yeon touched the landscape hanging under the eaves of Wolrakjeong Pavilion with her fingertips.
jjalang-.
When there was a clear metal sound, the two fights quickly approached.
“I’m going to drink a lotus flower tea with Kite Confucius, so prepare it.”
“yes.”
The fights disappeared into the darkness after bowing their waists.
After a while, the women returned with a small brazier and tea utensils.
When the teapot was placed on the brazier, the water immediately boiled.
Namgung-yeon poured water into a cup containing tea leaves and handed it to Yeon Jeok-ha.
“Wow. Does it smell good?”
Yeonjeokha made a fuss. Maybe it’s because the weather is cold, but the scent of tea is stronger.
Seeing him like that, Namgoongyeon just laughed bashfully.
It was as if she knew how her mother felt when she drank tea here.
Even without drinking tea, my heart felt warm and full.
Then, suddenly, ‘Can I be this happy?’ A feeling of guilt came over me.
When Namgoongyeon’s expression darkened slightly, Yeonjeokha asked.
“why?”
“I thought of my mother.”
He quietly put down the teacup he was holding.
Being in Wolrakjeong Pavilion, it seems that he remembered his mother who was killed by Baekduma soldiers of the famous cult.
Before he could say anything consoling, Namgoongyeon smiled.
“I wasn’t the only one who lost my family, wasn’t it too much?”
“no.”
He vigorously shook his head.
Could dying from a disease be the same as being killed by an enemy? Moreover, it was when he was young, so even his memory is hazy. It was different from the wounds she would have received when she was grown up.
“There are countless silver-wons hidden behind the Murim family. so much death. A member of the Moorim family has to endure all of that. Sometimes I take on the silver won of the past, and sometimes I make a new silver won. My father brought up the story of ‘Waryongjang’ because he wanted you and me to get away from Kang-ho’s silver circle.”
“Hmm…”
A quiet voice flowed from Yeonjeokha’s mouth.
As long as you are in the Taesangho Law of Green Forest, you must always do the sword dance.
Like the last time I went to kill the Twelve Horsemen.
‘Contemplate the world at Waryongjang’ was ultimately the sound of ‘don’t be swayed by the greenery’.
The Twelve Horsemen was Murim’s achievement, but you don’t know what to do later.
“Does my sister think I should build a ‘Waryongjang’ too?”
“I told you. I’ll help you no matter what you do Do what you want to do.”
“Who are you? What do you want to do, sister?”
“I want to rest.”
Namgungyeon stared blankly at the moon reflected in the pond.
After passing through Jeongui-maeng and Cheonji-maeng, he worked tirelessly for the revival of the Namgung family. That’s why I even got the nickname of 10 warlords, but my heart was always empty.
The place she lost her mother was not filled by anything.
Now, the only pleasure left is watching the enemy enemy up close.
“Foot! At Waryongjang?”
Realizing the desire hidden in the words of Namgung-yeon, who was dating, she laughed.
“Waryongjang is good too. The inn isn’t bad either.”
“Ayy, they just say that Waryongjang is good.”
“If you like me, will you make a waryongjang?”
“of course. If it’s for my sister, I can go to the ends of the sky or hell.
“I don’t want you to decide your life for me.”
“But you will do it for me.”
Namgoongyeon smiled without saying anything.
Apparently he lives for himself. As if you want to live for him.
“hug me.”
“yes!”
Without delay, Yeon Jeok-ha crossed over to Namgung-yeon and hugged her tightly.
The moonlight fell on the two people who had become one.
***
same time.
Shanxi.
parish prefecture.
Pungjisan Seonnyeoam Hermitage.
Eighthwangsinmo, the founder of the famous religious cult, who was sitting in the shrine, opened the door wide.
The view of the yard came into view under the bright moonlight.
The armored being sitting on top of the black horse turned his head.
Red fire gushed out from between the black helmets.
Although it was a creepy situation, a sigh flowed from the mother of the Eighthwangsinmo.
“ha. Where are you going to use that?”
Ever since the day he first appeared in the world, that black knight has followed him around like a shadow.
I tried to get the Twelve Horses to remove it as a test, but to no avail.
As soon as the black knight swung the spear in his hand once, the twelve horsemen just fell out.
Even if the Baekdu Horsemen attacked, the result was the same.
Even the magic of the Eight Emperors did not work on the Dark Knight.
The Black Knight did not tolerate anyone’s touch and aloofly followed him around.
Greedy Myeongwang idiots would have welcomed it with open arms, but it is nothing more than a lump to them.
What he needed was a godman to teach him how to get to the ‘Heaven of Kings’.
However, the black knight only poured flames out of his eyes and did not say a single human word.
“If you have a mouth, speak.”
“Hoo-wook! Whoop!”
Only rough breathing could be heard from the black knight’s mouth.
Eighthwangsinmo, who had long since forgotten the sound of her breath through internal gongsul, could not understand.
The breath of the man who had the power to wipe out the Baekduma forces was so rough.
The Black Knight was in many ways far from her common sense.
The Eighthwangsinmo, shaking her head excitedly, said.
“Do you have eight emperors?”
“yes.”
Taebaek Seonin appeared like a ghost in the dark.
“I need an offering of a level similar to that of the red moon. Is there anyone like him in Shanxi?”
“Chupung-geom Songan-gun, the former master of Byeokgongmun in Xi’an, was one of the leading masters in Shanseo Province. But…”
“But?”
“Since he has lived in confinement for quite some time, what will his current inaction be like…”
“The current inaction doesn’t matter. It just needs to be the right size for the bowl.”
“What if you call it a bowl?”
“Did you forget? Jeokwoldo was also used as a sacrifice when the danteon was abolished. It gave great results nonetheless. The depth of enlightenment or the size of the soul is called a container.”
“yes. Shall I bring Songan-gun?”
“I must come alive and bring him. You’ll know for sure when you use him. Who is suitable for sacrifice?”
“Johnny.”
Just like when Taebaek Seonin appeared, he slowly disappeared into the darkness.
For an instant, the flame-like eyes of the black knight pursued Taebaek Seonin.
The black knight stared into the sky for a long time, as if he could see through the movements of the Taebaek sage.
Eventually, the Eighthwangsinmo flicked her finger and the open door closed.
She opened an old book on the desk.
It is a magic book called ‘Hwannyeon Anonymous (還年益命 Taoism that extends lifespan)’ received from merchants in Xi’an not too long ago.
Rumor has it that he pursues immortality, so even these things come as gifts.
“Tsk tsk! What will I do with just a few hundred more years?”
The Eighthwangsinmo, who had clicked her tongue, closed the book.
Suddenly, I think that it would be nice if there was someone like Yeonjeokha who would catch the apostates from Myeongwanggyo.