Episode 1591 Even Buddha abandoned you. (1)
“Ah…my…”
The unfinished anger falls out of my mouth.
My half-covered fingertips are shaking. The court now realized what was happening.
“How… How is this…”
But even though I realized it, there was nothing I could do about it. I just tremble as I painfully realize that my situation has become irreversible.
How on earth did you know?
The Jegal family and the Mo Yong family were one of his hidden secrets. How much effort had been put into making them think they could not reach this battlefield?
It was a loophole that the court carefully overlooked. Jang Il-so clearly tried to take advantage of the gap.
However, Jang Il-so’s fangs stuck in the intentionally created gap and ended up digging into his internal organs.
“how!”
The court shouted in a panic. Jang Il-so shook his head slightly.
“No. That’s not it. Rather, it is I who should be questioned.”
Then, looking at the contemplative courtroom, he smiled.
“With what confidence did you have confidence?”
“⋯⋯.”
“You’re over my head, saying you can fool me into thinking I don’t know. “What on earth made you think like that?”
The eyes of the court wavered.
The clear sneer on Jang Il-so’s face made the court realize its mistake.
For those watching the game from outside, everything is clear and bright.
Therefore, while many people were being manipulated by Jang Il-so, the court, which was one step away from the trend, was able to gain confidence again.
Those who fall for such obvious tricks are foolish. He said that he would never fall victim to Jang Il-so’s manipulations.
But Jang Il-so is asking the question right in front of me. With what kind of confidence did you have such confidence? How could a person who had never walked with his feet submerged in mud believe that he could move normally even in a swamp?
“I am…”
It was believed that he had consulted while waiting for good luck, and the court called all that time patience. But all that time is now pushing the court into a hellish quagmire.
Minor defeats usually result from insufficient skills.
However, a long-lasting defeat begins with unfounded confidence. What I didn’t know was that… Even though he knew it, he believed that it would be different for him, which was the defeat in the court.
“Do you want to hear why you lost?”
“This…”
“It’s because I was scared.”
Jang Il-so’s sparkling eyes stared piercingly into the courtroom. It was as if his inner thoughts were being thoroughly explored and dissected.
At this moment, Jang Il-so’s eyes were much more like a noble’s eyes than the court’s.
“You might have thought you had courage, but no… You were just groaning at the big shadow. So the moment I thought I could escape that shadow, I didn’t look back and used the arrogance of confidence. “I didn’t even know that it was actually an escape.”
“What are you talking about! “I…”
“You know.”
Jang Il-so spoke as if scolding a child.
A scream that pains my ears, the death of countless people.
In a space that swayed like a gigantic flower that had struck the world, a cool silence settled only between the two people.
“You know, right?”
The court’s hands trembled slightly.
I couldn’t bear to deny it. This is because the moment Jang Il-so spoke, the image of a person clearly appeared in his mind.
“Think about it. Why did I drag him all the way out there?”
The body in the court freezes.
“Because you’re afraid? “Are you going to devour Tianyu Meng while he’s away?”
Jang Il-so’s eyes drew a soft line.
“Is that possible? “It’s not just for that reason.”
“Shut your mouth!”
The court raised its fist and angrily exuded enormous power.
It’s as if he guessed what would come out of Jang Il-so’s mouth and wanted to block those words.
However, hasty power could not bring down Jang Il-so. As we encountered the blue river, our direction changed and we ended up only digging into the bare ground.
Quaaaaaaaaaaa!
There was a loud explosion and the court rushed forward, gritting its teeth.
not yet. It’s not over yet.
If we can just kill Jang Il-so, if we can just take down that devilish guy, we can turn this whole situation around. He is not yet defeated or cornered!
“Paguuuuuun!”
A shower of power fell towards Jang Il-so. However, Jang Il-so took the attack leisurely, without any sign of being in a hurry. And then he blurted out the words the court did not want to hear.
“So you will come.”
“Shut up!”
“You can never miss this opportunity. Is not it? “This would have been the only way to avoid being compared to him and to escape the shadow cast over you.”
“Can’t you just shut up!”
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The explosive power pushes Jang Il-so back again and again.
However, a little nervousness appeared in the eyes of the court.
Shaolin’s fist was originally created to subdue people without killing them. It was the first time that I felt so frustrated with that fact.
Must be stronger. It has to be faster. more! more!
Rather than suppressing it, we must kill that devil. You have to stop breathing. Don’t let that wicked tongue play with you any more!
“Actually, you knew best, right? That you are an insignificant human being who only does that. So…”
Jang Il-so grinned with a cute face.
“I’m standing here now.”
“Aaaah!”
Explosive power erupted from the court.
But it wasn’t as loud or heavy as before. Although he was fast and strong, he deviated from the fundamentals of Shaolin.
Soon, Jang Il-so was covered by a deadly force that only wanted to kill his opponent.
“Hahaha!”
Jang Il-so smiled broadly and received the court’s authority.
A runaway energy and soaring murderous intent without knowing the end.
Among them, the sight of the battlefield caught the eyes of the court.
I didn’t want to see it, but I had no choice but to see it. The disciples of the Nine Sects are being completely trampled and the Sa Sect hordes are biting them with crazy movements.
He never thought that the old faction, or the nine faction he led, would face a scene like this. Even… isn’t this more terrible than what we are used to hearing? It is a tragedy created entirely by his own hands.
As the heart shakes, the hand that extends the fist also shakes. The internal force that should have flowed like water suddenly stopped and went off course.
Something inside the court was breaking down.
I want to turn my head. I want to cover my ears and close my eyes and deny that it is not true.
But there is no way to escape from this scene. The harsh reality created by his overconfidence and underconfidence destroyed everything he had built.
The old monk’s face is distorted like Asura. The Buddha he believed in and followed is nowhere to be found. Even the yellow cloth and blue-shaved hair that made him look so elegant could not hide the anger boiling inside him.
“Jang Ilsoooooo!”
“Hahahahahahahahaha!”
Even though the volume poured out, Jang Il-so burst into laughter the whole time.
I couldn’t contain my joy.
This is just the kind of person he is.
Although he presents himself with elegance, there is a desire boiling inside that cannot be hidden.
War is ultimately something humans do.
People in the world often mistakenly believe that reading an opponent’s moves is only possible if you are better than them.
But in fact, as long as you understand the other person’s heart and the desires contained within it, you can clearly see what actions will follow.
The trap that Jang Il-so dug was by no means anything like the South Sea Sun Palace.
Leading the Hwasan Sword Association to Anhui was itself a trap.
It may not mean much to anyone in the world, but it is an extremely fatal trap for the court.
It was visible in Jang Il-so’s eyes. A sense of inferiority filled inside me. The pressure of having to excel at Hwasan Sword Association or higher. And the greed that Shaolin should have all the glory.
It all led everyone to this point.
“Shut up! “Shut up!”
So Jang Il-so couldn’t help but laugh.
How ridiculous and pitiful is it that this great monk who pretends to be noble in everything is actually the most lust-obsessed person in the entire world?
It is truly ugly and ridiculous!
“Ahahahahahaha!”
It’s really so funny that it brings tears to my eyes.
The power of the court began to take on a more intense tone. In the midst of the storm of power, his lifeless face stood out.
Jang Il-so suddenly became curious.
Does the author know? What does my face look like now? What kind of expression will I make when I find out that the devil I wanted to kill so desperately was inside me?
“Paguuuuun!”
Beopjeong, whose blood vessels are bursting and his eyes are bright red like a demon, repeatedly slams his fists at Jang Il-so’s head.
A haphazard form that has lost form, meaning, and even consciousness. It’s not even a fist wielded with the sole intention of killing the opponent, it’s just a punch.
The fist that narrowly grazed Jang Il-so’s head continued to hit Jang Il-so’s shoulder. However, Jang Il-so did not stop laughing even in pain that was worse than having his shoulder crushed.
That smile is the problem. That ridicule made the court even crazier.
“Shut up! “Shut up before I rip that mouth off…”
It was the exact moment when the court poured out words that a Buddhist would not have dared to imagine.
Fufuuuut!
A fountain of red blood suddenly spurted out from the mouth of the court.
“Kuh keuhuh…”
His fist stopped high in the air.
‘What…’
Secret attack? Addicted? No, no.
The court’s gaze slowly descended. The blood that flowed back from the body and poured out of the mouth was thickly soaking the front of the head.
The color of the blood is black, but it is not cloudy due to poisoning, but is transparently black.
This was evidence of extreme internal trauma.
‘This mouth…’
“Hmm?”
Jang Il-so grinned knowingly as he looked at the court that had frozen in place. It was a cute smile.
“Oh dear. “Impare (入麽)…”
Jerk.
Jang Il-so took a step toward the court.
“It’s also boring.”
“Cough! Cough! Yes you bastard… Cough!”
The court tried to say something, but he didn’t even have time to protest because he kept coughing and bleeding.
At that time, Jang Il-so asked in a soft voice.
“Do you understand what I mean?”
The court slowly raised its head. Jang Il-so said.
“Even the Buddha abandoned you.”
Those words hit the court’s ears like thunder.
“Ugh…”
The martial arts of Shaolin are martial arts that can never be with Salsim.
Everything the court did a moment ago goes against the fundamentals of Shaolin martial arts. Since he poured out his martial arts, which should have been done with the utmost sincerity, indiscriminately due to a strong desire to live, it was only natural that he would become possessed by evil spirits.
The saying that Buddha had abandoned him was not simply wrong.
“If your Buddha truly does not allow evil, then it seems that it is you, and not me, that he wants to destroy. “I see that you don’t even allow a short time to kill me.”
“Cough!”
The court silenced me.
However, the backflow of blood showed no signs of stopping. Every time I tried to draw out my energy, I felt pain as if my energy was being torn apart and my Danjeon was being torn apart.
‘I…’
Wear it. In Buddhism, it serves as a testament to the practitioner’s freedom from Buddhahood.
To the court, the cause was more shocking than the fact that the witchcraft demon had come at this moment.
“Ah, ami…”
His mouth couldn’t even utter a single word of disapproval. The constantly pouring blood and crumbling body betray his will.
Amidst indescribable pain, the court could only watch as Jang Il-so approached, waving the blue river.
Funny enough, Jang Il-so’s strength was like a halo from a Buddhist painting.
