Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 283

Episode 283. Don’t you know the saying of coexistence and loneliness?

At that time, the door of Tongcheongak was opened and a person came in belatedly.

He had never been to a meeting before, and he was a total patrol of greenery.

The masters of the orthodox faction fell silent at his sudden appearance.

It attracted the attention of the warlords as much as the change in the attitude of the musketeer, the new commander, Jegal Seung-woon.

Jegal Seung-un also stopped talking for a moment and focused on his movements.

After taking a quick glance at the six enemies of the Twelve Demon Army, Crown Prince Namgung calmly went to the side and sat down.

As if he were a member of the Namgung family, not Green Forest.

‘What are we going to do?’

For an instant, the ghost’s eyes twitched.

When the representative of Nokrim went to Sei Namgung, I was stunned.

To be with the Namgung family at such a place means to represent their interests.

Gwi Young-ja-kun was annoyed at the younger enemy’s behavior, but he did not show it.

He leaned back against the backrest and sat down, as if he had come to watch the matchmaking.

The seats of the right and left factions are generally arranged facing each other.

Naturally, the six of the Twelve Demons had no choice but to look at him squarely.

But then, a surprise happened to everyone.

Yeonjeokha crossed his arms and stared at the ghost with a displeased face.

It looked like a fight to anyone to see.

The ghosts who didn’t know the reason were frustrated as if they were going to explode, but they couldn’t ask why.

When the atmosphere became strange due to Yeon Jeok-ha’s strange behavior, Jegal Seung-woon cleared his throat.

“Hum hum. So, let’s continue the meeting. In order to understand why the mother of the Eighthwangs is staying at Mt. Pungji, it is necessary to see it with your own eyes, just as Empress Dowager Tenjeon said.”

Jegal Seung-woon repeatedly mentioned 10 warlords.

It is to make anyone think of the ten warlords at the word Pungjisan.

Every time Namgung-yeon’s name came out of his mouth, the warlords glanced at her.

“… so the need to spy on Mt. Pungji has emerged. However, this mission is very dangerous and you will have to select the right people. You must have in-depth knowledge to coolly analyze the situation, as well as martial arts and techniques that have reached the climax to evade the pursuit of the Eight Emperors. If there is a master who is suitable for that, please recommend it. Due to the nature of the mission, the lords of each generation will be excluded.”

The leader of the martial arts merchant, who had already coordinated his opinions with the musketeers beforehand, nodded without saying anything.

Shaolin Temple’s Gongji ambassador cautiously asked the musketeer’s suggestion.

“So what the musketeer said is that we should select people to spy on now?”

“That’s right. It’s dangerous, but other than that, there’s nothing we can do right now. It is also an urgent priority to find out what the Eighthwang Goddess is plotting.”

“Hmm.”

Gongji’s ambassador felt a bit unrefreshed, but he did not refute it.

As he said, there is nothing to do in Cheonjimaeng right now.

‘I wonder if it would be better for me to spy on you?’

Gongji Ambassador looked at the reaction of the warlords.

Everyone nodded their heads as if they agreed with what the musketeer was saying.

“Ambassador Gongji, do you have anything more to say about this?”

“no. None.”

At the end of the announcement line, no one questioned the need for spying.

After that, it was a breeze.

The masters of the orthodox sect of the Cheonji League worked with one heart and one mind on the composition of the spying team.

The first person to coolly analyze the situation was Namgung-yeon.

As for the technique, Kunlun Samseon was recommended.

After that, the names of several masters were mentioned, but they were not selected due to lack of inaction.

Cheongwoon Sword Namgungcheon volunteered, but was also rejected for the same reason.

This is because he was the best among the later exponents, but did not reach the peak.

It’s time for Jegal Seung-un to be happy inside because there aren’t enough suitable people.

Yeonjeokha, who was having a snowball fight alone with Gwiyeongja-kun, said.

“You can’t miss out on something so important, right? Over there, Mr. Ghost, Heartache, and I will go too.”

The ghost, startled for a moment, hurriedly waved his hand.

“Huh! Gun Patrol That’s troublesome. I have work to do.”

“What happened?”

Suddenly, the words of Yeonjeokha became short.

Even after seeing the hostility of the younger enemy, the ghost army was not shaken.

“It’s difficult to explain that here.”

“Are you going to protest now?”

There was life in Yeonjeokha’s eyes.

Gwi Yeong-ja-kun was greatly embarrassed when Yeonjeok-ha started killing himself.

‘Why is he doing that today?’

I’ve never run into him in Chiliha Village.

However, from a while ago, he was showing hostility towards himself.

“It’s not a protest…”

“Or you’re going with me.”

“You didn’t say you had work to do.”

“Isn’t it really strange? I hate people who ignore me more than the famous religious leaders. I’ll ask you one last time. Do you want to come with me? Do you want to eat ancestral rice?”

“…I’m going.”

In the end, Ghost Boy lowered his tail.

It was very dirty and unpleasant, but I couldn’t bear to hurt the rival’s pride.

In that case, Green Forest kills the opponent without remorse.

There were not a few Madou who died at their own hands under similar circumstances.

The adherents of the rightist faction opened their mouths and looked at Yeonjeokha.

I was shocked by him threatening someone like the Ghost Army in public.

Even Jegal Seung-woon kept his mouth shut for a while and only rolled his eyes.

The momentary silence was broken by Mu-deok Jang, a free apprentice.

“I will cover too. I think there should be at least one person who knows a lot about Mt. Pungji.”

Jang Moo-deok was the last.

After that, neither applicants nor those who were recommended came out.

“This concludes the composition of the spying unit. The spies will not have a separate ceremony. Elect your own leader and depart as soon as you are ready.”

Jegal Seung-un quickly concluded the meeting and left Tongcheongak.

Unlike before, I couldn’t stay for a long time because I could see the warlords now.

When the meeting was over, people left the Tongcheongak one by one.

As soon as the six Demon Lords and Green Forest Chaeju left, Gucheonnodo’s heartache rushed to Yeonjeokha.

“No, Gongja. Why do you want to take the ghosts with you?”

“Can I take you?”

“There’s nothing wrong with it, but you said you should investigate what he’s up to?”

“uh. however?”

“I have to secretly dig behind him, but if he shows a confrontation with him, it’s a bit like that. Are you too conspicuous? Rumors about greening will spread soon.”

Namgoongchun sneakily intervened at the heartache’s words.

“Hey, what happened with the ghosts? Why did you suddenly decide to go after him?”

“Oh, yesterday. Old Sim went to Giru and it seems like something bad happened with him.”

Yeonjeokha briefly explained what happened between Shen Tong and Ghost Youngja.

“…So I asked you to find out what he was up to.”

“aha! So, you glared at the ghost-kun just like that? I did something else.”

“Have I glared at him?”

When Yeon Jeok-ha asked again, Shim Tong said with an absurd face.

“Didn’t you just look at the ghosts as if you were going to eat them? I was so nervous that Confucius would attack him.”

“Why am I attacking him? I’m not that kind of person. Do you think I live without thinking like Old Sim?”

“But why did you do that throughout the meeting?”

“Looking at the ghost’s face up close, I felt bad. That’s all.”

“You don’t like someone you don’t like so why do you want to take them with you?”

Then Namgungcheon pretended to know.

“If you ever say, ‘Keep your friends close. Have you practiced the saying, ‘Keep your enemy closer’? That’s not easy.”

“No, brother. I just didn’t want to look bad, so I did it to make it hard.”

“…”

For a moment, he looked at Yeonjeokha with a blank face.

Did you stubbornly drag in a guy you don’t like to see to make him suffer? I don’t know if this is talking or farting.

“Why are you trying to forcefully drag a guy who doesn’t want to see Confucius?”

“If I left him there, he would go around messing around, so you want me to leave him like that? no. Don’t you know the saying of coexistence and loneliness? You have to share the pain with the person you hate and enjoy the pleasure alone.”

An exclamation flowed from Namgungcheon’s mouth.

“Wow! It touches my heart more than the saying, ‘Let the enemy come closer’. From now on, I should be alone and alone.”

Simtong shook his head as he looked at Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-cheon.

I don’t know if I know what these two are thinking.

Do you mean coexistence?

If there’s a guy you don’t want to see, you can just get rid of it, so why bother dragging it around?

***

Luoyang.

white horse.

late night.

The three hundred demons gathered at the inn of the Evil Buddha Bangcheongak.

These are Bangcheongak, Jeokwol Gongchwisan, and Honsegeomma Cheokjingyeong.

It seemed that mainly Bangcheongak and Gongchwisan were talking and Cheok Jingyeong was listening.

“It seems that the master has no intention of coming out of Mount Pungji. If the teacher came, Cheonji-maeng would be able to die prematurely at once. I guess that’s true.”

Cheok Jin-gyeong asked at Bang Cheon-gak’s words.

“What is true?”

“Usually, the headmaster never said, ‘I’m not interested in conquering the world.’ I thought it was empty, but it seems it wasn’t.”

“hmm.”

Chuck Jin-kyung nodded.

Certainly, the Eighthwangsinmo seemed to have no meaning in the world.

Thirty years ago this was impossible, but now it is different. If you give a name, you can wipe out the level of heaven and earth. But she did not come down from Mount Fengji.

‘I want what’s in my head.’

This time, Gong Quishan carefully floated his luck.

“They say that the headmaster is still wearing the uniform. I’m still chasing my dream job. However, since the Jeong Sa faction declared us Murim public, we have no choice but to fight against the whole world, whether the leader wants it or not. That is the reality, but the religious leader is not willing to acknowledge the reality.”

He called Eighthwangsinmo the ‘teacher’ and secretly examined Cheok Jin-gyeong’s complexion.

Looking at the grave expression, it seems that it is not the religious leader’s side.

Bang Chun-gak added a word.

“The famous cults of today are not Gangnam’s xie jiao. The people of the world are paying attention to our next move. But to think that he is leisurely doing gains and other things.”

Then, Cheok Jin-gyeong looked at the two with meaningful eyes.

“If you have something you want to say, don’t go round and round. Don’t you both know that this body has no interest in the afterlife? So what are you going to do?”

Gong Qishan said with a determined face.

“Earlier, Jinseung (the person who caused the rebellion in the Qin Dynasty) did not say, ‘There is no separate lineage for the Queen. Is there a law that says that only the mother of the eighth emperor can become the King of Heaven? If anyone becomes the King of Heaven, he will be able to put the whole world under his feet.”

Now, she has been more downgraded from the religious leader to the new mother of the eight emperors.

However, Cheok Jin-kyung did not point out that, implicitly revealing that he was sympathetic.

“But only the cult leader knows the truth of the King of Heaven.”

“What if there was a way to get that mantra out of the hands of the cult leader?”

“Is that possible?”

Chuck Jin-kyung showed interest.

To be honest, there was no such thing as loyalty to the religious leader from the beginning.

The famous bridge was just a stepping stone to rise to a higher level.

“We are not reckless enough to risk our lives for the impossible.”

Having said that, Cheok Jeon-kyung was very curious about the contents.

“how?”

“If you hear that, Sword Demon must join hands with us unconditionally. Do you still want to know?”

In an instant, the dry saliva went over Cheok Jin-gyeong’s throat.

Intuitively, he knew he was at the crossroads of his destiny.

It was time to choose whether to remain as the leader’s dog or become the master of the world.