Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 356

Episode 356. Cheongbulno splashed cold water on Yeon Jeok-

ha, who was excited by the immortality of immortality and the expectation of a seeker.

“But there is something you must check before learning the eye method.”

“What is it?”

“No matter how excellent eye practice you learn, it is useless without magical powers.”

He became sullen at the word legal power.

Don’t you know if it’s agongpower? It’s because I don’t have confidence in the law. Didn’t you hear that you had to work ten times harder because you were late than others?

Cheongbulno pulled out an amulet from within his bosom.

“This is called ‘Ignition’.”

“The ignition part?”

“You must have heard of the difference between gong power and legal power. What did you learn the most important thing about legal power?”

“You believe?”

“Yes, it is faith. You must have faith in the realm of goodness to be able to use magic. The size of one’s faith is a matter of concern for the rest of one’s life…”

Along with the horse, the blue flame handed over the ‘ignition part’ to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“‘fire!’ shout out If you have faith, there will be a change in the ‘fire department’.”

Cheongbulno looked at Yeonjeokha with meaningful eyes.

The ignition part was being used as a test for the presence or absence of legal power among magicians.

The weakest but surest proof.

The sorcerers use the ‘fire part’ to deceive the naive people.

The hesitant Yeonjeokha quietly said ‘fire’.

In an instant, flames soared from the igniter he was holding.

Originally, the ignition part, which should have been ‘shiny’ at the fingertips, turned into a pillar of fire like the ‘Flame Ascension Division’.

Surprised, the rival enemy threw the igniter he was holding.

Perong-.

Flames fell in the center of the Dragon’s Palace, sending out heat in all directions.

“Ugh! Boo fire!”

Cheongbulno made a fuss and took out red cow salt from his bosom and sprinkled it everywhere.

Water burst out of the air and covered the fire.

Profit- Profit-.

The flames trapped in the Red Cattle Decontamination Unit disappeared without a trace leaving behind hot steam.

“omg! omg! Hey! should be done in moderation Moderately.”

Yeonjeokha scratched his head at Cheongbulno’s words.

“Did you know I would end up like this? So, do I have legal powers?”

The blue fire, who had been sweeping his chest, replied with a white face.

“ha! It seems my lifespan has been shortened because of you. If there was a fire in the Palace of the Dragons, you and I would have been face to face for ten years.”

“Is it still off? What amulet is that?”

“Red cattle decontamination department. I took it with me just in case, but it came in handy.”

“By the way, Master, do I have legal powers too?”

“Is there only? many. It seems that the technique you have learned is not the Moorim people’s inner qigong. Check a few more things and you’ll find out.”

“Are you sure?”

“okay. Originally, the ignition part was only to cover the presence or absence of legal power. Your strength has reached the state of Ogijowon. It’s normal that the law can’t keep up with it. If the inner strength and magic power were the same, the Murim master would have been the best magician.”

“Isn’t the famous religious leader’s history and legal power terrifying?”

“I guess that’s because the famous religious practices are unique. You say you get free gong power with superpowers?”

“yes.”

“He must have been a sorcerer. Then, with superpowers, he must have acquired the inner workings of the realm of incarnation.”

“Ah, is that so?”

“You can say that I am a person who went the opposite way to you. It’s because you polished the technique of inner power first. Your technique is unique, so it seems that even magic techniques are possible.”

Cheongbulno did not test Yeonjeokha’s legal power any longer.

It is important whether there is legal power or not, because the realm is a secondary issue.

“As you can see from the ‘Fire Department’, you already have legal power. You will have to hone it for the rest of your life. It’s not that magicians pray for a hundred days or a thousand days for no reason.”

“yes.”

After that, Cheongbulno passed on the techniques he had learned and mastered, including ‘Tongcheonan’ to Yeonjeokha.

Don’t you know if you don’t have legal power? As long as it was confirmed that there was already, there was nothing that could not be taught.

***

Every night when they were married, they learned how to use magic from Blue Buddha at the Oryong Palace.

If he hesitated even a little, Cheongbulno insisted that his lifespan was short.

Knowing that he wasn’t a teacher who would talk nonsense about things like that, I followed him without saying anything.

The work of Yeonjeokha was always the same.

He recited recitatives at dawn, listened to sermons in the morning, visited Namamgung Palace in the afternoon, and received techniques from Cheongbulno at Oryonggung Palace at night.

At the end of that summer, a surprising visitor came to Wudang Mountain.

Early moning.

Wudang Mountain prose.

“Namgoong Sojeo? Come on. I will urgently send a message to the Cheongmyeongja of Taehwagung. Please wait a moment.”

Master Hyeonu, who was guarding the mountain gate, hurriedly turned around and ran toward Taehwagung.

Namgung-yeon stood still and passed the time.

The guru at the prefectural office, who had been left in place and glanced at her, spoke softly.

“You must have come to see your maternal grandfather, right?”

Namgung-yeon’s maternal grandfather is Cheongmyeong-ja, who is now the elder Taesang of Taehwagung. So, the reason she came to the shaman group was to meet Cheong Myeong-ja.

It was for that reason that Master Hyeonu ran to Taehwagung. Namgoongyeon smiled brightly and then turned her gaze to the peak of Wudang Mountain.

After a while, Dosa Hyeonu returned with Noh Dosa of Shinseonpung.

He was Cheongmyeongja, the Taesangjang of Taehwa Palace.

As Cheongmyeongja smiled and approached, Namgoongyeon politely greeted him.

“grandfather. How have you been?”

“So why did Yuna come all the way here?”

“I have someone to meet.”

“Didn’t you come to see this old man?”

Then, Namgungyeon smiled and held out the seal to Cheongmyeongja.

“This is a letter from my father.”

Cheongmyeongja looked at the seal with puzzled eyes.

‘Huh! What kind of urgency did he send his only daughter to Wudang Mountain?’

I hurriedly opened the sealed box, and it was just full of ordinary greetings.

“Is this all?”

“yes.”

“Tsk tsk! Like a worthless person. Are you sending your only daughter to Wudang Mountain just for this?”

Cheongmyeongja gestured to Master Hyeonu and climbed the mountain with Namgungyeon.

When there was no one around, Cheongmyeongja asked indirectly.

“Didn’t your father tell you otherwise?”

“yes.”

Then, Cheongmyeong shook his head.

“Huh! You must have been busier than anyone else in rebuilding the Namgung family. Are you saying that he only sent a letter of condolence? From Namjiryeseong to Hogwangseong?”

Namgoongyeon, who hesitated, confessed.

“Actually, I came because there was someone I really needed to meet.”

“Who should I meet? Ah, now that I see it, I guess you came to meet the shamanist long-time writer?”

Cheongmyeongja looked at Namgoongyeon with happy eyes.

I am Namgung-yeon, who is listening to the sound of ‘Ten Warlords’ in Moorim. Given her position, it would not have been surprising if she had come to discuss the affairs of the shaman faction with the Namgung family.

“no.”

“No?”

“yes.”

“If you’re not a long-time writer, who the hell did you come running to meet?”

Namgungyeon replied with a crawling sound.

“A trainee who uses the name Yeondubi in Ohryonggung.”

“A trainee of the Dragon Palace?”

“yes.”

At the words of the granddaughter, Cheongmyeongja stood tall.

It’s because I can’t understand what Namgoongyeon is doing right now.

“So you came all the way here to meet the practitioner of the Dragon Palace?”

“yes.”

Cheongmyeongja chewed on the name Yeondubi.

However, no matter how much I tried to remember, there was no Moorim with that name.

“Hmm! It wouldn’t be normal if you’re the kind of person you’d run this far to meet. What are you doing?”

“Only my grandfather knows. He is dating.”

“Are you talking about that young enemy in the green forest?”

“that’s right. He wanted to learn magic, so his father sent him to the Dragon Palace.”

“The Sword King is him?”

The blue-eyed man narrowed his eyes.

I don’t know why the name of Namgungbyeok appears here.

“Because my father and his father were sworn brothers. So, he has been with us since he was young.”

“Even so, I am surprised that your father sent a master of green forest to the Ohryonggung when he was a man with clear public and private affairs. Did you change your name because you seemed like a non-partisan?”

“I am not one to change my name for that reason. There were unexpected stories in the letter from Jang Moon-in, so I came to check it out myself.”

“Are you important enough to take care of yourself?”

Cheongmyeongja stared at Namgungyeon.

He lived only in Wudang Mountain, so he did not yet know the relationship between Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon.

But when he saw Namgung-yeon hurriedly running, he thought there was something.

Namgoong-yeon did not deny it.

It was something I had to inform my maternal grandfather sooner or later anyway.

“yes. This is the person who will become my granddaughter’s son-in-law.”

“…”

At the word ‘granddaughter-in-law’, Cheongmyeongja was speechless for a while.

Each of the growing green forests.

So he and his granddaughter, whom he cherishes, are planning to get married?

***

Namgungyeon greeted Cheongmyeongja and headed to Ohryonggung.

It was lecture time, and all the monks and practitioners were gathered in the Oryong Palace.

She stood in the yard and peered into the inside of the Dragon Palace through the open door.

Namgoongyeon’s eyes twinkled as she eagerly examined the backs of the trainees’ heads.

There was a familiar back figure.

it’s intertwined

Now you can tell just by looking at the back of his head.

Of course, it felt a little bumpy than usual, but it must have been him.

Then came a sigh of relief.

A month ago, when I saw the phrase, ‘What is the shadow of Gohwang in Chaoyang?’, my heart sank.

Judging from Jang’s writings, it seemed that he had been ill before going to the shaman faction.

If I got sick in the non-partisan faction, I couldn’t ask ‘what’s going on?’

Thinking that Jang Mun-in was in such a state of illness that he was startled to ask, his eyes were dark.

Will I fall down and lie down?

Shall I walk?

I’ve been burning with all kinds of ominous imaginations, but looking at it today, it doesn’t seem like that.

Namgung-yeon cleared his thumping chest and waited for the sermon to end.

But the sermon showed no signs of ending.

I listened to Kwang Seong-ja’s sermon on the side of the yard where I put down my heavy luggage.

Gwang Seong-ja, one of the Five Dragons, said.

“Someone asked the captor. ‘It is said that the spirit never dies [神仙不死], but is that true?’ In response, Bao Bao said, ‘People cannot see all things or hear all sounds, and no matter how fast their legs are, they say that there are many unexplored lands and great wisdom. Since all things are infinite, how can you say that they do not exist just because you have not seen them?’”

The masters and practitioners shook their heads.

This is why, if one does not believe in ‘Shinseonbulsa’, both magic and legal powers become empty cries.

“Bobaja said that there is a ‘way of immortality’. The ultimate sword of magic is the ‘sword of immortality’. It is said that the famous religious leaders sacrificed people to obtain this ‘way of immortality’.”

When the story of the famous religious leader suddenly came up, there was a heavy silence in the hall.

someone said carelessly

“If a famous religious leader pursues ‘Buddhist Immortals’, can he also be called a ‘seeker’?”