Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 564

Episode 564. Saeongjima, life is difficult to predict.

Gyeong-kyu Jeong desperately begged to save his nephew, Deok-haeng Jeong.

“Isn’t it said that there are times when dog poop can be used for medicine? Just let me live.”

“Who killed you?”

“yes? then?”

“Confirmed to be a porter until the fire umbrella. hey! Until then, Mr. Jeong, work hard to build up your stamina.”

“Are you sure you want to take Deokhaeng with you this coming spring?”

“why? Since he can’t even act as a human being, shall we just end it here? Well, you have to take something like that to stop maggots, right? Shall we just clean it up?”

“Oh no. It will still have a use. Please use it as a porter. this guy! What are you doing? I didn’t say I would work hard!”

Jeong Deok-haeng hurriedly bowed at Jeong Kyung-kyu’s chaegeun.

“Big deal! We will do our best to serve you!”

“Uh, if you don’t want to be Beast Bob, then you should. If you feel like you can’t do your job properly, you’ll just throw it away.”

“Just leave it to me!”

Jeong Deok-haeng closed his eyes.

Being a worker was a hundred times better choice than being beaten to death on the spot.

“Mr. Jeong, from today on, get rid of martial arts. Instead, learn to cook hard until the snow melts. If the food doesn’t taste good, I’ll consider you lazy. A hawk is medicine for a lazy guy.”

In a word, if you don’t have food, you’re going to hit me.

As Jeong Deok-haeng’s throat, dry saliva gulped.

I thought I would be able to carry my luggage on my back, but I have to make food.

But who will disobey?

He answered in a determined voice without hesitation.

“yes! I will study hard!”

“You don’t have to work hard. You just have to cook well. You know what I mean?”

“yes!”

Jeong Deok-haeng was heartbroken.

It scared me more than the word “learn hard”. That’s because it’s the sound that only sees the results.

Don’t you know if you’re a chef?

To Deok-haeng Jeong, who had only eaten food prepared for her all her life, it was truly creepy.

In this way, Jeong Deok-haeng’s fate was suddenly decided as a porter and cook.

For most people, winter is the season when there is nothing to do.

Farmers as well as most merchants had to put their hands on work due to the reduced floating population.

It was no exaggeration to say that the only people busy in the winter were the ‘official soldiers’ and ‘vigilantes’.

However, there was a person who was busy alone even though he was neither a government officer nor a vigilante.

It is a righteous act.

He stopped going in and out of Hyeoncheonmun and learned to cook every day.

Of course, it wasn’t that he didn’t have time to go in and out of Hyeoncheonmun.

Rather, I couldn’t go because Yeon Jeok-ha said, “Starting today, stop fighting martial arts.”

Jeong Deok-haeng learned and mastered cooking like a person whose goal in life is to cook.

The people of Sanyin County took him for granted.

This is because he thinks that a cook is more suitable than a soldier since he is a person who urinates in front of a beast.

***

Yeongcheonju.

liquidation.

Yumyeongsan Mountain in Nakilhyeon.

Oblivion (无妄閣).

When Okcheong Jinin entered the yard, an old man with a goatee hurriedly ran out.

“Is Master here?”

For a moment, Okcheong Jin-in looked at the heartache with strange eyes.

It is more than expected that he has already felt his presence and has developed enough to greet him.

He has only a month left to live.

I think I might really enter the realm of Wonyoung.

“Has there been any progress in training?”

“It is only now that I can feel the difference between ‘Geomgang’ and ‘Jingeomgang.’”

“Oh my! Can you feel the difference? If so, you are almost done. You don’t have much time left, so try to be more diligent.”

My heart ache flinched at the words ‘I don’t have much time left’.

For him, the level of ascension was not a desire to become strong, but a struggle to live.

“yes.”

“And I’ll give you back your Dharma instrument.”

Along with the words, Okcheong Jin-in held out the diamond knife he had borrowed a few days ago to Shen-tong.

Simtong politely received the Dharma with both hands.

“Did you say you got that religious instrument from an old man who guarded the shrine?”

“yes.”

Okcheong Jin-in, who was staring into the eyes of heartache, nodded.

If there was a corner of doubt, he wouldn’t have been able to take him as a disciple.

But he was telling the truth.

“This magic instrument is a little different from other magic instruments I have seen.”

“How was it different?”

“It didn’t respond to the Chun Lei Bell’s technique.”

“But didn’t the blood master servant’s old monster run away because of that magical technique?”

“It did. However, it is also true that your magic tools did not respond to the Chun Lei sect’s technique. I only reacted to the suction… Rather, my aura was scattered.”

In an instant, the heartache’s mouth opened wide.

Self-absorption is literally a technique of absorbing spiritual energy.

So, if you sucked it up, wouldn’t you know? It was truly unbelievable to hear that the spiritual energy was dissipated.

‘By the way, isn’t it crazy that I used suction on my magical device?’

Even if Okcheong Jinin was a teacher, that was an act that went beyond the limits.

If at all, Okcheong Jinin’s suction power had worked, his own magic would have been destroyed.

In the heavens of kings, the law is like life.

Everyone has to rely on the law until they obtain the ‘Cheongeomryeong’, which is said to be the best swordsmanship.

You can tell just by looking at Ui Dannokrok, the blood master servant who drove Okcheong Jinin to the brink of death.

It was his own technique that defeated his ‘slaughter spirit’, which even Okcheong Jinin could not overcome.

How could you use suction to such a technique?

It was something he shouldn’t have done, even if Okcheong Jinin was his teacher.

However, Okcheong Jinin did not think deeply about that.

There are no people who are strict about the law of the jungle like the disciples of the sect.

To Okcheong Jinin, heartache and everything about him were as if they were his own.

“Didn’t you learn a special technique while receiving the magic technique?”

“Did you only receive the law?”

“Perhaps the technique you learned was right for you.”

Okcheong Jinin stared at his heartache.

His eyes were glistening with greed for public law.

However, Shim Tong did not have the slightest desire to teach him the 300-character method.

Wouldn’t he know if his lifespan was extended?

You can’t give a dog by dying at all!

“Didn’t you say that your disciple’s lifespan was short? If you don’t enter the immortal world, you will die anyway. Then I will teach you the techniques I have learned.”

Of course that’s what it says.

Shen Tong intended to teach him the three hundred characters when he reached the immortal state.

What if I can’t get to Wonyoung?

Of course, I’m just going to carry it to the grave.

If you die anyway, why do you want to hand over the 300-character text to Okcheong Jin-in?

“Heh heh, don’t worry too much. You’ll be on your way to Wonyoung soon. Chun Lei sect’s self-sufficiency is the best among the Savior’s sects, and if you set your mind to it, there’s nothing you can’t achieve.”

Okcheong Jin-in was sorry, but did not rush.

It was quite a delicate task to take over the construction method.

First of all, you have to make the other person eat a willing heart.

If it was done by act or coercion, it’s because you don’t know what kind of prank to play with the public law.

Changing just one letter would change the meaning, so it was dangerous if you didn’t do it voluntarily.

Okcheong Jin-in handed over the law and returned to his abode.

Left alone, Simtong went to the window and stared blankly at the peak on the other side.

When I thought of the three-hundred-character dharma that my teacher, Okcheong Jinin, coveted, I thought of Yeonjeokha.

He taught himself the 300-character method without any conditions.

Not even between priests and teachers.

No, we didn’t feel good about each other back then.

It was a time when I failed to swallow Obong Sanchae, and it remained ambiguous.

Nevertheless, he generously taught himself the 300-character Dharma.

In a way, it was close to the enemy, but it was like that.

Even thinking about it now, I can’t comprehend the actions of the younger enemy.

So I started to follow him even more, but I still don’t know.

Why did he generously spread the precious teachings he had learned from Gucheonhyeonnyeo?

“I mean, he’s a strange person.”

When I try to stay with Okcheong Jinin, who is greedy for three hundred characters, I feel Yeonjeokha’s actions even more.

“Where is senior citizen?”

I miss him today

I wish I could see your face one more time before I die.

On the other hand, I also wanted to meet him again after reaching the stage of immortality.

I’m grateful for him, but I also want to see him from above, so I don’t know if I really know people’s hearts.

A full month has passed since then.

Sitting in oblivion and contemplating the interior, the heartache suddenly jumped up and ran up the mountain.

It is the peak where Okcheong Jinin practiced the swordsmanship of ‘Heaven and Earth Thunder’.

Heartache climbed to the top and took a deep breath.

A few days ago, white blood was tickling, and today it suddenly opened wide.

Even if I just breathed from earlier, the white blood was burning, and now it feels like being stabbed with a heated skewer.

The skewer moved in and out of his head once for every breath.

Every time that happened, my body became hot and I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I climbed the frozen mountain.

Normally, I would not be able to stay out for a long time, but my body was getting hotter and hotter.

I raised my hand in wonder and saw that white steam was gushing out.

Now even the skin has turned dark red.

I thought it might melt.

His eyes, which had been looking around in bewilderment, turned to the cliff on the other side.

The letters ‘To Cheonji mine’ are clear.

Suddenly, when I recalled the phrase of ‘Train to Heaven’, the heat of white blood reacted as if I had waited.

The heat circulated all over the body according to the chant of ‘Train to Heaven’.

Finally, when the heat reached the center of the palm of the heart, heart pain pulled out the yuyeopdo like a thunderbolt.

I felt like I needed to exhale the heat from my body to survive.

He pushed the heat into the Yuyeopdo and swung it wildly into the air.

Kurr-.

A short thunderclap rang out in the air.

Soon after, the three-stranded sword steel slammed into the cliff on the other side.

Kwagwagwang!

The thunderbolt was shattered with an intense explosion.

Still, the heat in his chest did not subside.

Heartache stabbed the air like a madman.

Three strands, four strands, five strands…

Finally, ten Jingeomgang fell to the cliff.

The letters of ‘A trip to Cheonjiroe’ have been cut to such an extent that it is difficult to recognize their shape.

When ten jingeom rivers were scattered, the fever was barely contained.

Behind the exhausted spirit and gasping heartache, the jade-cheong true person fell down.

“Great job. You have now opened the gates of heaven. Jingeomgang is a festival that can be used only when the heavenly gates are opened like that. Now that you have written ten Jingeomgang, it can be said that you have reached Wonyeong Ilseong. Skipping the introductory stage and reaching Ilsung right away is truly a gift from heaven.”

I looked at Okcheong Jinin with blank eyes.

It was so hot that it seemed like there was an uproar, but I couldn’t believe that I had reached Wonyoung.

“Master, have I reached Immortality?”

“Didn’t you tell me? If you use even one Jingeomgang, it is said to be the state of Wonyoung. However, you have written as many as ten Jingeomgang, so you have passed through initiation and achieved one star. It’s like taking the first step on the road to becoming the Three Heavens.”

“Are you really Wonyoung? You don’t have to die after fifteen days, right?”

“You don’t know, but the young spirit between your eyebrows has disappeared. Three hundred years of life has been increased, but don’t be vigilant. It seems like just yesterday that I was on a solo song, but seven hundred years have already passed. If I don’t become a sage in the next two hundred years, I’ll turn to dust and disappear. There is only ‘Does it exist? Does it die and disappear?’ in front of us.”

Seeing the empty Jade Cheong Jin-in’s face, the heartache was greatly enlightened.

The longer you live, the stronger your desire to live seems to grow.

That’s how I looked at myself.

It was time to die of old age, but I wanted to live longer.

Okcheong Jin-in, who became a member of ‘Dokyo’ and lived another 900 years, was no different from herself.

Whether he lives for a day or nine hundred years and dies, he is the king of words.

‘The twins should just become the gods of the three thousand.’

They said it was a new horse.

This is the first time I am grateful to the Eighthwangsinmo who sent me to the ‘Heaven of Kings’.