Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 288

Episode 288. Heaven’s son-of-a-kind (天子魔) and kings’ sky-

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As if waiting, a clear sound flowed from the bell.

It is the sound of bells heard after forty-nine days.

A smile of relief passed across the face of the Eighthwangsinmo.

In the meantime, I was worried that there had been a change, but it didn’t seem to be the case.

Then, a soft voice came from the air.

– Did you call your mother?

“So, has everything been okay?”

It’s a face that wants something special to happen.

He waited forty-nine days for that, so there must be something special.

– A lot happened.

In an instant, dry saliva gulped down the throat of the Eighthwangsinmo.

Cheongryushin knows what he wants.

That’s what she said, ‘a lot happened’.

The Eighthwangsinmo was excited, but she tried to maintain a calm expression.

“Tell me what happened.”

-Whoops….

Instead of answering, the god of the clear stream laughed.

The sound of her laughter left a long aftertaste like an echo.

Eighthwangsinmo wanted to urge the god of the clear stream, who only laughed, but held back.

It’s because I don’t want to appear impatient.

This kind of thing is easy to see the loss in some form.

And the patience of the mother of the eight emperors overcame the laughter of the god of the clear stream.

– Don’t be surprised, mother. The underworld ruled by King Yeomra is just the entrance. Beyond that, there are countless worlds. Just like the three worlds, twenty-eight thousand [the realm of desire, six thousand, the realm of form, eighteen thousand, and the realm of formlessness, four thousand], as the Buddha said.

Cheongryushin began to reveal the secrets of the underworld that Eighthwangsinmo wanted to know so much.

“If so, what kind of world did you see?”

-What I saw was a place called ‘The Sky of Kings’. It was far from the underworld, and it took forty-nine days to get there.

“How could you say that there are many other worlds when you only saw the heavens of kings?”

The Eighthwangsinmo stared into the sky with doubtful eyes.

It was important to distinguish the truth from the fact that sometimes the dead spirits would lie.

-There is no doubt that these were the words of the king who recognized me there.

“Have you met the King?”

-yes. He called himself ‘the son of a thousand’. You are one of many kings who rule ‘Heaven of Kings’.

The Eighthwangsinmo nodded lightly.

At that level, it wouldn’t be difficult to recognize the spirit belonging to Yeommae.

Eighthwangsinmo thought for a while and decided to get to the main point.

Conversation with the commanding officer was exhausting because it consumed his heart.

“Is there a way to immortality in the ‘Heaven of Kings’?”

For Eighthwangsinmo, Deukdo means to escape from the chains of reincarnation and live forever, and in the end, it was immortality.

It’s cumbersome, but that’s why Socheong or Yeommae was made under the command of the god of the clear stream.

Cheongryu-sin did not answer right away.

The Eighthwangsinmo waited with a calm face without waiting for an answer.

-yes.

Eighthwangsinmo wanted to scream out loud right now, but held it back.

“Tell me how.”

-I don’t know. But there is a way for a mother to know that.

“How can I know?”

-The Cheonjama said he would teach him if he were to be summoned to the present world.

The Eighthwangsinmo nodded with an insignificant face.

Anyway, since I was united with the Demon King, I was not afraid of anyone.

“Then tell me how to summon the Heavenly Horse.”

-yes. It won’t be difficult if it’s mother’s help.

Cheongryushin taught Eighthwangsinmo a special technique to summon the son of a thousand to the present world.

“Is it really okay to draw a reverse pentagram on the floor and sprinkle the hot blood of a black goat?”

The Eighthwangsinmo tilted her head.

Somehow, it seemed simpler than becoming a twelve-horse soldier.

Is it so easy to summon a king in the world of ‘King’s Sky’ farther than the underworld?

-Whoop! I also said something similar. Then, the Cheonjama taught me. It is said that the painting contains a powerful force that twists the harmony of all things.

“Oh my. Is it to bring out the power of reversal through painting! Strange, strange.”

Eighthwangsinmo immediately recognized the true meaning of the painting.

However, even though I knew that the reverse stream was contained, I was not offended or uncomfortable.

No, she even liked the fact that she was the king of heaven and earth. After all, the power of the Paljuryeong is related to Yeokcheon.

“Good work. Stop resting.”

– Your mother.

When the god of the clear stream calmed down, the mother of the Eighthwangs wrapped the bell in a cloth and kept it.

Turning away from the stone wall, the face of the Eighthwangsinmo was as hot as that of a teenage girl.

The King of Heaven is also far from immortality.

To be precise, what he wanted was close to a fable.

King Cheonduma got it while practicing Uhwadeungseon and fell into a side road.

‘ah! Ask if there are immortals in the sky of the kings…’

I was embarrassed to call the clear stream god again.

I think it would be better to check that the next time I summon the god of the clear stream.

The mother of the Eighthwangs, who licked her lips with regret, slipped down the mountain.

***

Ha Nam.

Jeongju.

Chili Hachon.

late night.

After ten battles, Namgung-yeon could hardly sleep, tossing and turning, and eventually went out to the yard.

Suddenly, looking up at the night sky, the first star of the Big Dipper is just blurry.

That star is called Cheonchuseong or Tamrangseong and is the ‘central axis of the sky’.

It is losing its light, so there is no change like this.

Suddenly, a sigh escaped from Namgungyeon’s mouth.

“ah!”

The supreme law of heaven was collapsing.

Looking at the location, it is Mt. Pungji.

Namgung-yeon hurriedly entered the room, shook the colic and pulled out the colic.

Arranged on the table and looked at, it was a sign of fire and earthquake.

Jin (晋) means ‘to advance’.

The center of the sky is shaking, but don’t wait for the time to move on.

What the hell is going on in Mt.

***

Next morning.

Suddenly, Namgung-yeon announced the departure of the spying team.

The spy masters, who had been living leisurely, diligently packed their bags when the fire fell on their feet.

And after breakfast, the spy left Cheonji-Meng.

It’s really fast enough to roast beans in lightning.

Everyone in Cheonjimaeng was surprised by the goblin-like movement of the spy.

Among them, the person who surprised me the most was Hyuk Moo-chun, the town of Sisan.

Suddenly called on the day of departure, he only kept an eye on Yeon-sin Yeonjeok-ha while walking through Gwan-do.

‘Do you know if I’m related? wouldn’t it? I don’t think so.’

He begged me not to.

It was clear that Yeon Jeok-ha and Gu Cheon-no did not know, seeing Simtong’s sullen face.

‘phew! It looks like he’s just passing by.’

In fact, I only threw a lot of wind into the enemy soldier, I did not conspire to rape.

So, no one will know that he made it up.

Hyukmu-chun came to that conclusion and put down the heavy burden on his heart.

It must have been about half an hour since we left the road.

Hyuk Moo-chun, who was walking absent-mindedly, suddenly wondered why he was here.

He asked the Ghost King implicitly.

“Is it possible that you, Mr. Ghost, took me as a spy?”

“no. It is the gun patrol that called you.”

For a moment, Hyukmu-chun’s heart sank.

It’s because the general patrol couldn’t come up with a reason to pick him up.

“Why did Gulp Patrol call me?”

Hyuk Moo-chun’s voice trembled slightly.

If it is related to gisaengs at all, it is because of the terrible consequences.

“Do you guys know?”

Youngja-gun shot at him as if he was displeased.

In fact, he too was uneasy because of the sudden addition of Hyuk Moo-chun.

Nokrimdo talked about ‘Blood Seamado’ and ‘Jeolyoungsu’ when only the two of them got together.

It was understandable, since crushing the lower leg was the most terrible corporal punishment in the history of green forest.

Do you have to sit down to pee now?

As a result, the general patrol was given a notorious reputation as an unprecedented ‘extreme conspirator’.

In general, Green Forest’s evaluation was that ‘the general patrol is more vicious than the general manager’.

In the wind, the hypocritical ‘act’ was buried and ‘wickedness’ stood out.

As a ghost army, it was a staggering situation.

Contrary to Gwiyeongjagun and Hyeokmuchun’s gloomy hearts, the sky was clear and the sunlight was warm.

By the time the sun rises in the middle of the sky.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been walking briskly forward, turned his head and looked at Namgung-yeon.

“sister. Aren’t you going out? Shall we go eat something?”

“okay.”

When Namgung-yeon agreed, Yeonjeok-ha shouted at Mu-sang apprentice Jang Moo-deok, who was walking ahead.

“Apprentice grandfather! I’m hungry, so let’s have lunch here!”

At his words, Zhang Wu-deok stopped walking and turned around.

My ears tickled a little at the unfamiliar title of ‘apprentice grandfather’, but I didn’t feel any objection.

In fact, he was younger than his grandchildren.

He was several years older than the wind wave he cherished.

Even though he died on Mt. Pungji not too long ago.

“Yes.”

Moo-deok Jang answered briefly and went in search of a suitable shade.

After the Mugeuk Gate was sealed, I was afraid to hang out with people, so I avoided it. As a result, going alone now felt natural and comfortable.

Kunlun Samseon and the two bandits also scattered among themselves.

Gwiyeongjagun and Hyeokmuchun settled down far away from Yeonjeokha.

It is the moment Hyuk Moo-chun is about to unpack his travel bag.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was sitting next to Namgung-yeon, called the two of them.

“hey! two people there. Come and see.”

Since they were stabbed, Gwi Young-ja and Hyuk Moo-chun responded to his call without saying anything.

When they got close to each other, Yan Zihe asked Gu Tiannu Do Shen Tong.

“Old Sim. Didn’t you forget to bring it with me?”

“That’s right.”

Simtong dragged the backpack he had thrown aside and untied it.

He pulled out a bundle of greased paper from inside.

As I unwrapped the paper, a faint odor spread.

When the disgusting smell came over, Simtong held his breath and held out the wad of paper to Hyeokmu-chun.

“What is this?”

Hyuk Moo-chun could not bear to refuse and accepted it.

‘No shit. I know someone as a handyman.’

He thought he had left them to throw out the spoiled food.

Anyone would have thought so.

Words that sounded shocking were heard in his ears.

“I came here to feed you. I bought a lot of dried rice a few days ago, but there are leftovers. It’s a shame to throw it away, so don’t hesitate and eat it.”

“Super Patrol, this is…”

“Specifications are rejected.”

Surprised ghosts quickly intervened.

“haha. Thank you for thinking of us, but we also brought dry food.”

“Keep it well. Even if you can’t make it to Mt. Fungji, it will take you 15 days.”

“No matter how dry it is, it tastes good in three or three days in the weather like these days. There seems to be a problem with the dry weight given by the patrolman.”

“know. Do I have eyes and a nose too?”

“But why are you telling me to eat the spoiled amount…”

“Ah! You mean you don’t like it? Then, will the two of you step on it like the blood sea horse and the Jeolyoungsoo?”

“omg! Why did you say that…”

The surprised ghost stammered.

“Ah what’s wrong? If you say ‘cheok’, it’s the sound of jumping over a fence, and if you say ‘jeok’, it’s the sound of cracking a roof tile.

“…”

Gwi Youngja-kun looked at Yeonjeokha and heartache alternately.

In particular, looking at the heartache that is dripping with life, it seems that the person behind it is already known.

Youngja-kun realized that there was no point in trying to pretend anymore.

“…I will eat it with gratitude.”

Yeon Jeok-ha said to Hyuk Moo-chun and Gwi Yeong-ja, who turned around with a bundle of dried rice.

“I will watch.”