Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 804
Episode 804. They say there is no business under the hawk, and
Liu Yi-geun, the top commander, answered on behalf of the five troubled Jeong Chun-ho.
“Isn’t that a word about readiness?”
“You are right. Subjugation does not focus on the idea that allies are stronger than the enemy. I can’t deny that Hwang Jeong Cheon-ho didn’t have such thoughts either. That’s why they put archers in front, not artillery.”
Liu Yi-geun asked with a surprised face.
“Do you plan to use artillery on this occasion, General?”
Gunpo is the ultimate weapon and has been used in large-scale wars and siege warfare.
There has never been a case where even a gun was mobilized to catch a weightlifter.
Besides, the location is also an issue.
A gun to the Qingsheng faction, which is famous all over the world as a historic conduit?
However, the provincial commander Gu Si-woo was unstoppable.
“Isn’t it natural? If an enemy cannot be captured with archers, then artillery should be used. So you’re saying you’re going to shoot a bow that didn’t have any effect again?”
“Yes, it is, but is it okay to be the conduit of the Qingsheng faction?”
“Even if it’s not the Qingsheng sect but Shaolin Temple, it’s the same. We only have to worry about pursuing the weightlifting, regardless of life or death, as the Emperor wants. If you don’t want to be burned by the cannon, isn’t it just a matter of sending out the enemy enemy?”
“If it’s false, do you plan to notify the Qingsheng Faction of the same?”
“This is practice, not practice. I have never told you anything like that until now.”
“…”
Ryu Yi-geun didn’t dig in anymore.
As the provincial commander said, it was natural to mobilize artillery if the arrows did not work.
Gu Siu added, as if not to worry.
“Since the palace is separate, the damage from the Cheongseong faction won’t be as great as we thought.”
“General. The use of cannons would also be a burden to the imperial family. Did you have any comments about that part?”
“The Emperor told me not to choose any means or methods in this matter. Are you done now?”
“yes. I was worried that this decision might affect the general later.”
Ryu Yi-geun said it as if he had a heart for the provincial commander.
Even though he knew that he did it to avoid responsibility, he pretended not to know.
***
Cheongseongpa.
Shangcheng Palace.
The separation of Naeyeok and Spirit was not the only thing that happened to Namgoongyeon.
Simtong’s expression after the breakfast was not good.
He was startled when he sensed the change that had taken place inside him belatedly.
Concerned, he immediately went to Yeonjeokha.
“Confucius.”
As the heartache creeped closer, Yeonjeokha, who was playing with the baby, raised his hand to stop him.
“Until there. Don’t even think about coming next to the baby until the 100th day. what’s the matter?”
“The mother and daughter, both strangers, take care of the baby, so why are you doing this only to me?”
“A mother and daughter only take care of the baby and don’t do anything else.”
“If you say so, I haven’t been outside prose ever since I came to Qingshengpa.”
“oh! yes is this? By any chance, if the baby gets sick, will old Sim take care of it? Then you can come closer.”
My heartache retreated at the threat, not the threat of a rival enemy.
It’s because I don’t want to blame myself for the baby’s pain.
“I have something to ask you.”
“What?”
“Are you all right, Confucius?”
“What do you mean by bottomless bottomless? What do you mean okay?”
“The Spirituality of the Savior. A few days ago, I started playing with power and aura separately. Could it be the aftereffects of the intoxication experienced in Kuju?”
I couldn’t understand the words of the heartache of the relationship.
It’s because no change has come in the spirit period, whether it was in the Savior or now.
“Am I okay?”
“Are you saying that the spirit is the same? Then, is it the aftermath of that incident?”
Namgoongyeon, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, interrupted.
“Old Sim. It is not an after-effect of the main fire.”
“No?”
“I went through the same thing a few days ago.”
“omg! Your mother-in-law too?”
“is it so. The day I was attacked by Cheonhoso, my energy and spirit energy were separated.”
“Then what should I do now? Do I have to train my strength and my strength separately?”
Namgungyeon looked at the heartache with sorrowful eyes.
He couldn’t even guess what had happened to him.
“Reiki is a divine power, and it is the power of the brahma world. It was banned because the god of this world rejected it. Jeokha was released from the ban with Gucheonhyeonnyeo’s guarantee, but we haven’t been able to do that. It seems that the main god of this world gave the spirit period a period of middle existence.”
“Heavy oil?”
“When this life ends, the next life begins after forty-nine days. It’s called heavy oil. It’s like a reprieve before moving on to the next step.”
“If so, what will happen to the aura after forty-nine days?”
“It is not of this world, so it will perish. I have already lost my spirits.”
“Yes? You said that your mother-in-law lost her spirit?”
The pain was heartbreaking.
It is because if Namgung-yeon, who was at the level of the emperor, lost his spirit, then he would have nothing to say.
“That’s not necessarily a bad thing. It was a power I couldn’t use anyway. When the internal power and the aura are completely separated, try to circle the internal force. Then, as if you ate the fleet, you will feel the internal energy absorbing the aura.”
“Are you saying that if you take one thousand points of strength, you will absorb aura?”
“is it so. I was able to absorb aura for thirty-six times.”
“ah!”
Heartache’s complexion brightened slightly.
I thought I would just lose my energy, but to be able to absorb it with my inner power!
However, at Namgungyeon’s continued words, his face contorted again.
“The aura I absorbed was only about one percent.”
“Are you going to do this? So you’re saying you’ve lost something?”
The heartache was terrifying.
That’s understandable, given that I’m about to lose nine out of ten.
Contrary to that heartache, a smile crept across Namgoongyeon’s lips.
“Old Man Sim will soon find out how much Yeongki’s job is worth.”
“Grunt!”
A groan of pain escaped the man’s mouth.
To him, who had not yet felt the power of Ilhal, it was like a small alarm.
“By the way, Mother. How long are those forty-nine days?”
“Maybe we start with the day we returned to Mt. Fungji?”
“Then…”
Heartache counted the dates in his head.
I’ll have to look closely to find out, but at least twenty days seemed to have passed.
Namgoongyeon asked him as he was calculating the date.
“Are your aura and inner power separated?”
“The two energies seemed to be playing separately from a few days ago, but today they are like water and oil. I tried moving the aura, but it was too slow, so I gave up.”
“Then, try your best now. Then you will absorb the aura.”
At Namgungyeon’s words, Simtong immediately sat cross-legged.
Since it was in front of Yeonjeokha and Namgungyeon, it was the safest place in the world.
One week and a thousand ended in dubious doubt.
The moment Nae-ryeok turned around and returned to Danjeon, he almost jumped to his feet.
Like the saying that it grows like a snowball, it is because the history has increased.
Even if he ate the elixir or the fleet, it wouldn’t be this much.
If you do this one week, a thousand times thirty-six times, you will be able to place even ten masters under your feet.
Having become a hundred times more courageous, he continued to do one week and a thousand.
Twice, three times, four times… Eighteen times.
His eyebrows twitched after the 19th one week.
There was no change in strength.
Unlike Namgung-yeon, who did it 36 times, he seems to have finished it 18 times.
I tried again a few times just in case, but my strength did not increase.
It’s time to quench your appetite with a sad heart.
The aura that had been piled up like a mountain melted and disappeared without a chance to catch it.
‘Such eighteen.’
Sighing, he slowly opened his eyes.
Yeonjeokha, who had been waiting for it for so long, asked right away.
“So how many times have you done one week?”
“I did it eighteen times.”
“You used to say 18, 18, and you did just that much in one week, a thousand?”
“Don’t make fun of me.”
Yeonjeokha, who was laughing round and round, spoke as if comforting.
“Still, that’s enough to catch up with the heels of masters in the 100s.”
Heartache smiled bitterly.
This is because even if he had succeeded only three or four times, he would have stood shoulder to shoulder with the top 10 masters in the world.
“Old Sim. congratulation. Now I can really see the world.”
At Namgoongyeon’s words, Shimtong brushed away his regret.
It was something to be thankful for considering his situation, which was called the old secret sword.
“thank you. mother-in-law I am also grateful to Confucius. If Confucius had not saved him, he would have withered to death in the Savior.”
It is when the three of them are immersed in memories of the Savior in a friendly atmosphere.
The voices of Zaunsan people came from outside the villa.
“Are you in the Kite Grand Gorge?”
Heartache, which suddenly arose from the seat, opened the door on behalf of Yeonjeokha and looked out.
“What’s going on?”
“I have something urgent to tell you.”
The people of Zaunsan looked up at the heartache of Kucheonnodo with ambiguous eyes.
I wanted to inform Yeon Jeok-ha directly as much as possible, but it didn’t matter even through heartache.
When the heartache hesitated, Yeonjeokha pushed his upper body under his armpit and said,
“What is it?”
“About 5,500 soldiers of the provincial commander are camped outside the mountain gate.”
“The provincial commander came?”
“The flag of the provincial commander is hanging in the military camp outside the Yesan Gate. It must have been said by a disciple from a military background.”
“Has there been anything else from the provincial commander?”
“yes.”
“What about the outside access of the monks? Are you still free?”
“That’s kind of odd. After the arrival of the provincial commander, the Qingsong sect Taoists were also banned from entering. Are you sure you don’t intend to discuss it?”
It was difficult for Jaunsan people to understand the provincial commander’s actions.
If the opponent is a master like Yeon Jeok-ha, this is why you should try to talk first.
Without saying anything, he just blinked his eyes.
The Zaunsan people, who had been waiting for an answer, regretted it, but had no choice but to return.
“Then, Bindo will go and look at the situation outside the prose.”
The Jaunsan people bowed their heads and went back the way they came.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who returned to the baby’s side, asked Namgung-yeon.
“Did you hear that too? Why do you think the governor is doing this?”
“The Geumuiwi Bukjin Musa and Jeong Cheon-ho are injured, so they will not let them go. You know how high-ranking officials look at Murim people.”
“Cut your eyes?”
“Whoops! okay. The Murim people dared to stand on the side of the traitors and hurt the high official. Will you just let it go?”
Heartache, who had been listening from afar, said a word.
“There’s nothing to worry about, soldiers of Weisho (衛所 Cheonhoso), but I don’t know if this is the case.”
Namgoongyeon nodded.
“I am a little worried about that too. If the provincial commander had been dispatched, it would have been known to the imperial family. The provincial commander doesn’t even want to talk.”
That is what the emperor meant.
If we defeat Wisso’s army here, then the golden army will be mobilized.
‘What can I do? If the matter escalates to the point where the golden army is mobilized, even the blood relatives will suffer.’
Even if they somehow avoided it, the Namgung family and Yeonjeokha’s half-brothers would be slaughtered.
When Shen Tong and Nam Gung Yeon were worried about the future, Yeon Jeok Ha calmly said,
“It’s okay, it’s okay. There is no business under the hawk.”