Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 370

Episode 370. Good-looking men are kind.

To the female students from Baekhwagung, Yeonnamcheon was just a lucky man.

It’s not just them.

All the trainees preparing for the question and answer ceremony at Palseongak were watching that way.

In addition, female disciples from Baekhwagung are Murim people.

Since Mu-in passed the difficult question-and-answer ceremony, his pride pierced the sky.

To them, Yeonnamcheon was a person who fell from the sky with special favors.

There are still alumni who are struggling at ‘Haseon High School’, so it would be a lie if you said you didn’t feel a sense of relative deprivation every time you see him.

Given that situation, I didn’t feel like treating him like a senior.

It is for this reason that Yeo Hwa-gyeong, Son Yeon-soo, and Ban Hwa-seon exchanged trembling glances while following Yeonnam-cheon.

The Yeonjeok River crossing Seowon stopped in front of a shabby warehouse in one corner.

“Firewood and kindling are in here, so take good care of it.”

I thought the life of dating was a blessing in disguise.

When he was the youngest of ‘Lu Dongbin’, he didn’t need a bonfire because it was summer.

The three priests who came under him were also lucky.

Even then, it was the change of season, but it wasn’t enough to light a fire.

However, as soon as they arrived, the sisters from Baekhwagung took over the fire watch.

They have to repeat this every day until their juniors come in.

Thinking like that makes me feel a bit relieved.

I turned around when I saw the three mating sisters going into the warehouse.

It’s when he’s about to step away.

“hey.”

Yeo Hwa-gyeong called him and stood him up.

“Can you bring firewood with me while I help? I think you should bring a lot.”

Of course, I didn’t say that because it was heavy.

I just wanted to reduce the hassle of coming and going.

If several people carry firewood together, it is enough to come twice.

Yeo Hwa-kyung thought that Yeon Nam-cheon would help as it was not too much trouble.

However, Yeonnamcheon went away without looking back.

Yeo Hwa-gyeong looked at his back with absurd eyes.

As a rule, men try to look good to women.

All the men she had seen so far were like that, without exception.

Of course, they say that once you get married, things change completely, but until then, women are Gap and men are Eul.

Why?

Because women have the right to choose men.

Even after coming to Wudang Mountain, that fact did not change.

The male students of Palseongak tried hard to impress the female students from Baekhwagung.

Even if I just said a word lightly, the men responded with all their strength.

‘But even though he asked for it, he went without looking back?’

Apparently, it’s not just the face that has the problem.

With such an ugly face, it would be embarrassing if they were allowed to stay in the same place as the beauties…

Son Yeon-soo carefully showed her face and said a word.

“Wow, are you just leaving?”

Yeo Hwa-gyeong shook her head.

If the other person was a decent man, I might have felt miserable.

However, it was absurd because the opponent was Yeonnamcheon.

“What you do follows your face. Although mostly good-looking guys are kind.”

At Yeo Hwa-gyeong’s words, Son Yeon-soo shook her head.

“I think the sister-in-law is right. Everyone is kind, but only that person is picky. just ignore it It’s a face that can’t be treated even by a dog.”

“Poop! It’s good if you don’t get bitten, let alone treated.”

Yeo Hwa-gyeong laughed and shook off her stifled feelings.

It was a waste to waste my emotions against such a nasty man.

The three of them carried an armful of firewood and moved to the yard.

In the yard of the academy, the disciples of the secular family had already come out and sat down.

Yeo Hwa-gyeong, Son Yeon-soo, and Ban Hwa-seon hurriedly piled firewood on one side of the yard.

As the firewood piled up, Yeo Hwa-gyeong tried to light it with a flint.

However, perhaps because I was in a hurry, the fire was hardly made.

Tak tok.

Cheong Chun-seok approached her as she was squatting and sweating.

Then, he took one of the igniters from his pocket and threw it lightly into the pyre.

Fire-.

As the fire from the ignition part moved to the firewood, Hwa-gyeong Yeo bowed her head in admiration.

“Thank you for the death penalty.”

In the eyes of Yeo Hwa-kyung, who had just become a disciple, everything was strange.

It is indeed Ohryonggung to light a fire as an amulet.

Son Yeon-soo and Ban Hwa-seon also looked at Cheongcheon-seok with respect.

It’s just amazing that a magic trick I’ve only heard about can be used like this.

To them, even the rudimentary techniques that Cheong Chun-seok showed were awe-inspiring.

Cheng Chun-seok smiled and returned to his seat.

After a while, an ancient scholar passed through Woldongmun and entered the Confucian Academy.

Perhaps because of the chilly weather, he took a seat next to a roaring bonfire.

And he congratulated the three female students from Baekhwagung.

“You are the three flowers of the White Flower Palace. As soon as I arrived, I worked hard to light a fire from the first day. Even seniors have gone through it, so even if it is hard, you will have to endure it.”

Samhwa laughed and nodded his head at the words of the old school guru.

In fact, there was no need to explain it because it was common practice in all breakwaters.

This is because even in Baekhwagung, late-entry disciples do all the dirty work.

Before long, the guru’s gaze turned to the secular disciples.

“Today, I am going to teach you about the Eternal Treasure of Heaven and Twelve Hands. The most important is the Mantra of Yeouisujuju, Spiritual Bocheonjon (靈寶天尊 如意珠手眞言)…”

After teaching the 12 mantras, the scholar explained the meaning of each one.

“Since Yeongbo Cheonjon is one of the Three Cheongs, the power of mantra is infinite. However, if the magician’s magical power is weak, the effect will be insignificant, so you should focus on increasing your magical power. Do you understand?”

“yes!”

As the students of the secular family responded loudly, a satisfied smile appeared on the guru’s face.

Even though the old school guru returned after completing his teaching, the secular disciples did not disperse.

Rather, they put their heads together and began to check their learning.

The spelling has a great meaning in the letters of the mantra, so if you memorize it incorrectly, you will get sick.

Naturally, the disciples of the secular family snooped around the most outstanding Yeonnamcheon.

Meanwhile, Yeo Hwa-gyeong wanted to check the spell she had memorized, but she had no one to discuss with.

The condition of the two sisters is worse than her own, so she is excluded from the beginning.

As she looked around, Lee Do-joo came into her eyes with a clean impression.

“Come on, death penalty.”

“huh? Why?”

Lee Do-joo, who was walking diligently to seek advice from Yeonnam-cheon, turned his head.

“I have something to ask you about the Yeongbo Cheonjonjeonjojuju we learned today. Do you have a minute?”

Lee Do-ju sneakily checked Yeonnamcheon.

Seeing that they are being held by Baek Seol-yeon and Cheong Chun-seok, it seems that it will be difficult for them to have a conversation if they go immediately.

‘I’ll have to meet you later.’

Having made up her mind, Lee Do-ju took a step closer to Yeo Hwa-gyeong.

“I don’t know either, so don’t expect too much.”

“Oh no. If the brother-in-law takes care of it for a little bit, I’ll repay you in double later.”

Yeo Hwa-gyeong showed a polite attitude because she knew that Lee Do-joo was from a military background.

When Yeo Hwa-gyeong caught Lee Do-joo, the quick-witted Son Yeon-soo and Ban Hwa-seon also clung to each other.

Surrounded by Samhwa, Lee Do-joo’s mouth opened wide.

In the middle of the day, Yeonnamcheon came into the eyes of Ban Hwa-seon, who was being taught by Lee Do-ju.

‘Why are Brother Cheng and Sister Baek together with such a person?’

Cheong Chun-seok and Baek Seol-yeon are the most prominent among the secular disciples of ‘Lu Dong-bin’.

I don’t know why they hang out with monstrosities like Yeonnamcheon.

Ban Hwa-seon, who tilted his head, asked.

“Do you know why Brother Chong and Sister Baek get along with Brother Yeon? It seems like we’ve been together ever since.”

Lee Do-joo was unaware of the resentment in her words and answered innocently.

“That’s because Priest Yeon is the best in Lu Dongbin.”

“yes? You say the best way to die?”

“I guess you didn’t know yet? Heck, the brother-in-law of ‘Lu Dong-bin’ is a bit heavy-mouthed.”

Lu Dongbin’s secular disciples did not mix with ordinary people in the Pavilion of Eight Immortals.

This is because they became secular disciples and non-partisans, but the practitioners of the Pavilion are still outsiders.

As a result, the story of Yeonjeokha did not flow out of ‘Leo Dongbin’.

“The death penalty didn’t even go through a question-and-answer ceremony, right?”

Ban Hwa-seon looked at Lee Do-joo with a face that he could not understand.

Since some time ago, the question and answer ceremony has become a ‘standard for classifying people’ for trainees.

Yeonnam-cheon, who skipped the question-and-answer ceremony to Samhwa, of course, belongs to the lowest class.

I’m surprised that such a person is the best.

Belatedly, Lee Do-ju said with a smile.

“Priest Yeon is a named disciple of Nosa Cheongbulno. Do you think old man Cheongbulno would have made anyone a named disciple? What do you think of the question and answer ceremony?”

“It is to weed out people who lack qualifications. is not it?”

“that’s right. One more has been added to it. Do you know what it is?”

“What is it?”

“Sometimes a high school guru said. The question and answer ceremony is a place to see the size of the bowl. The Yeon Priest is a person whose bowl is so large that he does not need a question-and-answer ceremony.”

“Phi. Doesn’t that seem very likely?”

“Sister-in-law will find out soon. Even the high school guru pays attention to the open priest when teaching magic.”

“yes? really?”

“Because it is. These days, I do better than the high school guru who teaches, so it has to be.”

“Oh no way.”

The anti-flame line pouted his lips.

She thought Lee Do-joo was making fun of her who had just come up.

It was the same for Yeo Hwa-kyung and Son Yeon-soo.

After a while, Lee Do-joo left.

By then, no one was left at the seowon.

Samhwa cleaned the place where the bonfire was made and moved the remaining firewood to the warehouse.

By the time the cleaning was finished, the sun was already setting.

Hwa-gyeong Yeo, who was washing her ashes-stained hands at the well, muttered to herself.

“Is it really?”

“What?”

Son Yeon-soo glanced at Yeo Hwa-gyeong.

I don’t know what that means without washing my hands.

“The fact that Yeonnamcheon is the best at magic tricks among the disciples of the secular family.”

“Don’t worry too much about it. You have to do well at the level of a secular disciple to be there.”

Yeo Hwa-gyeong shook her head at Son Yeon-soo’s words.

Haha, she’s right.

That’s right.

Compared to the masters of Oryonggung, he would be inferior.

However, their prejudice against Yeonnamcheon did not last long.

next day.

vow.

When it was training time, Master Baegun appeared and waved a yellow paper.

“Do you know what this is?”

“yes! It’s a freaking place.”

When the disciples answered loudly, Master Baegun nodded.

“Yes, he is a monster who makes amulets. Amulets are largely divided into two types. It is to make good things better with the power of spells and to ward off evil or bad luck. Ordinary magicians can do just that. But who are we? They are the sorcerers of the Oryong Palace. We are not content with merely attracting good luck or warding off bad luck.”

Master Baegun looked around at the disciples with burning eyes.

And he spoke word by word to the disciples who were watching with expectant eyes.

“We, the masters of the Oryong Palace, use this amulet to bring about good luck and harmonize and ward off evil spirits!”

He took up a brush, wrote the word ‘Byeolryeok’ on Goehwangji, and threw it into the sky.

Then, a ‘thump’ thunder occurred in the dry sky.

Although the sound was low, Samhwa’s eyes were wide open at the mysterious harmony.