Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 686
Episode 686. Sharpen your sword of will.
the next morning.
Cheonjijong Jongsan.
before reign.
The masters of the Taesangjong and Cheonjijong, who were mobilized for the war against Macheon, stood in formation with determined faces.
As soon as the preparations for the campaign were over, the Gokbunjo union at each foot of the castle tower went up to Anhak Palace.
After a while, Gwangmyeongjincheon appeared in the front yard of the reign.
Looking around the masters of the Taesangjong and Cheonjijong, he tilted his head.
It is because the Grand Master Yeonjeokha is not visible.
“Where is the Grand Master?”
At that, the Gokbunjo union looked at the masters of the sect.
Indeed, the Grand Master was nowhere to be seen.
I thought he would be with me because he had to be led by the Grand Master, but I don’t know what this is.
“I’ll look for a car.”
“…”
Gwangmyeong Jincheon turned his head with a hard face.
To make a mere human wait for himself called ‘the god of three thousand’?
The union of the Gokbunjos, who had been paying attention, hurriedly practiced fortune-telling and flew to Oknyeo Peak.
It’s time for the man who fell in front of the Chloride Field and was about to jump into the Chloride Field.
Just in time, Yeon Jeok-ha walked out with a relaxed face.
The gokbunjo union, who met eyes with Yeon Jeok-ha, said as if intimidating without even realizing it.
“no! Why are you coming out now? Didn’t you say you would go out right after breakfast!”
“Why are you screaming? So you went out after breakfast. Can’t you see anything? Who are you shouting at?”
Only then did the grain mill union come to their senses and bow deeply.
“Forgive me. I made a big mistake in my haste. Stop it because Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim seems to be uncomfortable.”
“I am the Grand Master of the Cheonji Order of the Song Union. You should also look at my heart.”
“Yes, I will be careful. Please forgive me.”
“The song union is disappointing.”
“I was wrong.”
“People say You must have fidelity and loyalty. It’s not a migratory bird, so that’s okay.”
The gokbunjo union was unfair, but it did not make an excuse.
Rather than that, it was more urgent to take the Grand Master to Gwangmyeong Jincheon as soon as possible.
“Daejangnim. Hurry up. Gwangmyeongjincheon-nim has been waiting for you since a while ago.”
“Are you saying I’m procrastinating?”
“no.”
The union of the songbunjo was crying and something came up inside, but they held it in.
It was because it was a waste of time to even wrestle with the Grand Master.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who went down to the front yard with a grumpy face, flew up using the fortune-telling technique.
The Gokbunjo union hurriedly followed suit.
before reign.
In front of the reign, the Yeonjeokha and Gokbunjo unions fell almost simultaneously.
As soon as our eyes met Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who had a rivalry, he lightly bowed.
The appearance contrasted with the gokbunjo union that said hello with a broken back.
The disciples of the school looked at Gwangmyeongjincheon with nervous faces.
Fortunately, Jincheon Gwangmyeong did not point out such an act of the Grand Master.
“Are you here now?”
“yes.”
Jincheon Gwangmyeong nodded and took a step.
In an instant, his model moved eastward by more than a hundred chapters (about 300 meters).
It was as if I was using the axis method.
In this way, Gwangmyeongjincheon moved forward with about a hundred chapters at each step.
As Gwangmyeongjincheon moved farther away, the disciples of the Jongmoon hurriedly attached the Shin Haengbu (身行符) to their bodies.
When Yeonjeokha flew to Unjongsul, masters of Taesangjong and Cheonjijong followed him.
Gwangmyeongjincheon
walked for half a day without saying anything .
However, the unions and true people of the Cheonji Order and the Taesang Order were different.
They lag behind little by little even though they alternately used sword flight and shinhaengbu-based mindfulness techniques.
In the end, the Jinin fell.
Then, when even the unions fell from the ranks, Gwangmyeong-Jincheon came to a standstill.
Yeon Jeok-ha, the venerable Jinpyo, and members of the Taesang sect gathered around him.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who looked around, said with a smile.
“Should we go eat?”
Compelled by that sound, I looked up at the sky involuntarily.
The sun was tilting to one side, so it seemed to be around midnight (1:00-3:00 p.m.).
In other words, they ran for more than two hours (four hours) without stopping.
Normally, I used to take a break every time, but since I ran twice as fast, everyone must have been exhausted.
I looked around and sure enough!
Already, no Jinin was seen, and only the labor unions were attached to the rear.
After a while, the fallen ones arrived one by one.
Jinin, who usually went around neatly, looked like people who had been working in the fields.
The sweat-soaked Jinin collapsed.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who was staring at the true people, suddenly gestured to Yeonjeokha.
“yes?”
“Should I do something for today?”
“What to do?”
“Cheongmyeongsinju.”
“ah!”
Yeonjeokha looked at Gwangmyeongjincheon with strange eyes.
At last the thing to come has come.
‘Would you like to rub my memory?’
He didn’t show his true intentions and straightened his neck first.
“Hum! hum!”
Namgung-yeon set a sharp edge on his will and ordered him to cut Gwangmyeong-jincheon’s name.
It is the same way if you look at the expression of sword spirit.
If invisible energy can be embodied, statements can do the same.
no you have to do that
Otherwise, it was clear that Gwangmyeong-Jincheon would manipulate his memories at will.
“What are you doing?”
He slowly memorized an incantation that was linked to the root of Gwangmyeongjincheon.
“I will guard myself and guard my heart…”
Show it.
Gwangmyeongjincheon’s statement, reveal yourself.
But nothing was visible.
“…I will erase from my mind anything that is not true.”
The statement was not revealed until the last order was finished.
It was just that bright light like the sun poured out of Gwangmyeongjincheon’s eyes.
Is it because you put too much effort into it?
The moment I finished my last order, I felt a brief dizziness.
He brushed his hair lightly.
It was said that he was a half-god, but at this moment, it seemed as if he had returned to his helpless childhood.
Gwangmyeong Jincheon, who was smiling faintly, waved his hand as if it was okay to leave.
The serial enemy, who had been standing in a daze, trudged back to its original position.
The moment I slumped down in my seat, I felt a sense of defeat.
‘Fuck…’
Gwangmyeong Jincheon opened his eyes and got hit.
How many memories were twisted by his will?
I don’t know, but one thing was for sure.
After six days like this, Menua will be remembered only as an evil spirit.
One’s own will must be strong enough to break the will of Gwangmyeong Jincheon, the supreme god.
‘Fast deuk!’
I chewed over the words of Namgoong-yeon, who was dating.
‘Put a sharp edge on your will and cut your words.’
As he sat with a hard face, a heartache crept over him.
“why? Is something going on?”
“Shim Jin-in.”
“yes?”
“Do you know how to sharpen your will?”
“Yes?”
Heartache opened his eyes wide and looked at Yeonjeokha.
Are you suddenly sharpening your will?
“Isn’t that just a phrase that learned people use well?”
“Are you saying one mana?”
“It’s a floating sound.”
“You mean bullshit?”
“Rather than that, it just sounds like something? why? Who said what to the Grand Master?”
“I’ll pass it on to my sister.”
“omg! Was that what your mother-in-law said?”
Simtong called Namgungyeon her mother-in-law all the time, perhaps because she missed her life at Seokgyeongjang.
“uh. Didn’t you say it sounded like a mana?”
Heartache, startled, hurriedly turned his words around.
“It was a story I heard when I was wandering around Gangho, but someone said it. People think that what they experience is everything.”
“Isn’t that obvious?”
“Aren’t you saying that Grand Master is a demigod?”
“however?”
“When I see Grand Master, there are many times when I feel that he is not like a half-god. He is very human.”
“Are you saying I treat you too well?”
“Rather than that, I wonder if Master Grand Master couldn’t escape from the things he experienced.”
“Hmm…”
A quiet voice flowed from Yeonjeokha’s mouth.
Heartache, inspired by the appearance of such a young enemy, continued to speak.
“Keeping an edge on the will may be just words for people like us. But isn’t Master Grand Master stepping into the ranks of gods? Just sharpen your sword of will. Do not conclude that what God can do is ‘cannot be done’ based on experience in Gangho.”
“oh! Is it plausible?”
“Hehe, if you have realized something, please remember that it is thanks to me.”
“Anyway, you get out of there like a mudfish.”
“My loyalty to my mother-in-law just shone through.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was silently watching his heartache, said.
“Why do people who say they are loyal not want to go back to Seokgyeongjang?”
“It is so because I think I will miss this place for the rest of my life when I go to Seokgyeongjang. Think of the Eighthwangsinmo. Do you want me to live like that person? Do you do anything because your eyes are widened in immortality?”
“her! Someone called this place a prison and hated it. Do you think I will miss you for the rest of my life?”
“Ordinary people must be like that. A wild beast, a devil of the devil…”
“Menua did that?”
“Are you Menua?”
I looked at Yeonjeokha with heartache and absurd eyes.
It was difficult for him to understand why Menua, a transcendent being, had said such a thing.
“Because it is. They say that once you are born in this world, you cannot escape even if you die.”
“What if I can’t get out? It’s okay if you live forever. It sounds like a full stomach to my ears.”
“Why does Shim Jin-in seem to be getting more and more like the mother of the Eighthwangs?”
“If you, Grand Master, experience the state of dying old, you will become like me. You know that famous saying? Even if you roll in dog shit, this life is better.”
“That’s also a story when you’re healthy and have enough to live on.”
“Is this just me right now?”
Yeon Jeok-ha shook his head as he looked at the thinned face of heartache.
“Yes, enjoy it while you are healthy. Don’t be greedy there. Shim Jin-in is still in a dangerous state. Do you know what I mean?”
It is said not to take spiritual energy by sucking blood.
Heartache nodded.
“Yes yes. I want to be more greedy, but I can’t because I don’t have the ability. It’s good if you don’t lose your vitality.”
That was true to some degree.
Among the disciples of the religious sect who went in and out of the world, the true man belonged to the lower end.
Therefore, there was little chance of taking spiritual energy from a fight with a disciple of another sect who had a heartache.
I got up after robbing the matchmaking seat that was relieved by the conversation with Heartache.
It is said that there are times when dog poop can be used as medicine, and the conversation with Heart Pain was like that.
He realized that his thoughts were hardened.
He was so immersed in human habits that he did not even know that Namgung-yeon had risen to the throne.
I just followed what I was familiar with.
Confined to the world he has experienced, he cannot bear the words of Gwangmyeong-Jincheon.
he is a god
Although he may not be the kind of god vaguely imagined in Gangho, he has abilities worthy of a god.
‘To sharpen my will?’
People might take that as a metaphor.
However, Namgung-yeon, who ascended to the divine throne, did not say that it was a metaphor.
sounds like it’s possible
‘I can do it.’
The eyes of the enemy were directed toward the Savior’s sky.
Suddenly, the blade of the Cheondun Sword passed through my head.
– Dao (道) is the highest energy [祖气] for making everything. You can’t see it with your eyes, you can’t hear it with your ears, you can’t catch it with your hands, but there’s nothing you can’t make.
‘It’s the best energy to make everything.’
A huge sword appeared in his eyes for an instant, then quickly disappeared.
It was the Cheondun Sword that I saw in the sky of Wudang Mountain in the past.
Finally, his will formed the dominant energy [道] into the shape of a sword.