Login Moorim Chapter 924
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There was no resistance or blockage whatsoever.
The imperial family’s treasured sword cut the flesh and bones that came into contact with the blade like tofu. Only faithful to my role, regardless of the owner’s will.
“······!”
“·······!”
Silence fell all over the place for an instant.
This was something no one here could have expected.
A vengeful demon who devoted his entire life to destroying the cursed imperial family and great nation（ To say that the 復醫鬼） would choose this path,
that he would pierce his own neck with the blades thrust in by the descendants of the enemy,
but nevertheless, fate, once twisted, would not allow him to die
easily .
Blood sputum boiled between the cracked uvula. Dongcheon Ma-kun, who had been gasping for breath, burst out laughing as he
felt his body recover slowly but little by little.
It was truly ridiculous.
He became a monster himself in order to live, but now The image of himself struggling to die,
the power that he once considered a blessing, has now become a curse and entangles him.
‘What kind of skit is this?’
Dongcheon Demon Army smiled emptyly as he looked up at the sky.
Because he resented his body that couldn’t die even though he wanted to die.
He didn’t want to face Jin Tae-gyeong’s, the Emperor’s eyes looking down at him with unknown eyes.
And…
he was still looking at himself. “Twelve years .
Twelve years ago.” Chilling,
spitting out froth of blood, the Demon Lord Dongcheon slowly continued,
“I heard that I watched from afar as a child who hadn’t been weaned from the palace left the imperial palace in the arms of a eunuch.”
The eunuch’s name was Heung-jin, and the child’s name
was Ju-pyo.
But it was not
because
King Zhou Pyo of Sangsan was the most suitable scarecrow to one day drive out the emperor and fill the vacancy. Even though
he vaguely guessed that
, Dongcheon Demon Army couldn’t order the assassination until the end.
He didn’t even know the reason why he was so worried.
No, he pretended not to know even though he knew. Demon Lord Dongcheon saw his past in the image of a child who had lost his parents and siblings, and in that little guy who left the palace as if being chased by a eunuch
. Looking at the news, I read the loneliness of the child in those few lines:
“There, over ten thousand li away, the five-year-old child cried every night. It was said that the cry could be heard over the wall. .”
Unfortunately or fortunately, the child was precocious, and at the age of five he realized that
he was much more special than others, and that he was perhaps just as unhappy. Children his age did not call their mother nanny
. The time passed quickly, and the seven-year-old child stopped crying. Instead, he said that he became more active by learning martial arts day and night.”
However, Dongcheon Demon Army knew.
From a few lines written in the complete book, he could find a child who was still crying
. as you did.”
It’s something he doesn’t want to get used to, but it’s something he has to get used to.
The child held back his crying like that. Avoiding the eyes of the eunuch and nanny who took care of him with utmost sincerity, he buried his face in the blanket and cried silently every night.
I am afraid that they will be sad if I hear it.
I am afraid that if this cry goes over the wall, I will lose my dignity as a king. At the age of seven,
the child has matured and faced reality.
At an early age that no one expected.
“On that day, I finally realized .that I can no longer kill that child.”
Even after that, time passed like a river.
Dongcheon Demon Army, who could not recover from the injuries sustained by the palace, made himself a Jiangshi by spreading the forbidden Great Law of the monks, and the child who always lived in a similar daily life lost a young man. I met
Jin Tae-gyeong,
the three princes of the Taewonjin family,
the idiots of the Pen family who are just taking a step towards the road of rehabilitation,
and the three nobles of the uncommon military family, who have not yet existed in the child’s life. For the first time, he threw something that hadn’t been said before.
It was a dream.
“Dreams come true. It’s definitely written that way.”
When he saw what was written in the book,
the Demon Lord Dongcheon laughed involuntarily.
No matter how young he was, the kid who dared to say such nonsense to the king was funny, and he turned the kid’s nonsense into a signboard and made it into a plaque. “It was fun to see the child who had been locked in the dark. At the same time, it was bittersweet.
Because he also once had a clear and sparkling dream.
Because the child’s dream will not come true
as long as he exists.” It came to an end. What is the dream that child wants deep down in his heart,
what is the goal he wants to achieve.”
Dongcheon Demon Lord slowly turned his head
, not even thinking about straightening his deeply bent back to hide his eyes that had been wet with tears for some time
. I want to hear it, to that child
who will be thirteen years old .”
Twelve years have passed,
the child has become a boy, the old man has become a monster,
and the boy, the king of Sangsan, is struggling to master his new form at this moment.
Slowly straightening my deeply bent back, I spoke of the dream I had in my heart:
“To make sure that no one else has to go through the misfortune that you and I had to go through.”
Dongcheon Demon Army’s eyes trembled.
No, everyone in this room was the same
.
“That’s why it’s a dream.”
“Is it just a wish, even though you know you can’t achieve it?”
“Nevertheless, it is a dream because I do not give up and keep trying, and I strive desperately to achieve it.”
“Do you know what you mean by what you are saying?”
Faced with the turbulent turbulence of the Eastern Demon Army, King Sangsan’s
Zhou Pyo quietly opened his mouth, “ The era of peace has been the wish of all people since time immemorial,
but it has always betrayed them.
A young boy who is not as good as he is is saying that he will not betray them,
that he will reopen the era of Yao and Shun, where
everyone was peaceful and happy
.
I will punish and reward the good.”
This is right:
“I will always look out for and care for the people, and listen carefully to the advice of the people around me.” ”
I will respect
all the people. I will leave my bloodline and accept their upright mind and wisdom.”
This is propriety and wisdom:
“Also, I will not sow any seeds of misfortune. Even if it
comes back, I will endure it and reap it.”
“ Ah,
the Dongcheon demon groaned,
because the meaning of the young king’s last words was that the two letters, tolerance (貿容), became blades and pierced his heart.
· I haven’t forgiven anything. From a certain moment on, I cursed everything.”
At the end of the terrible turmoil, the warlords who had lost their families turned to dust and disappeared.
Taejo, who burned the monks and slaughtered his teachers and siblings, also became an infamous guest.
However, Dongcheon Demon Army still had his vengeance. No
, on the contrary, it burned even more fiercely
towards those who remained, toward those who were innocent of any crime
.
Not having the confidence to look straight ahead, the Demon Lord Dongcheon closed his eyes. He cried out in a boiling voice.
It wasn’t the same anger as before. It was just more heartbreaking than ever.
Even at this moment, he couldn’t completely let go of everything. At the same time ,
I felt ashamed.
The fact that the boy in front of me was handing over the forgiveness I hadn’t been able to achieve in my entire life.
“You know what?”
At the sudden voice, Dongcheon Demon Army opened his eyes, and
Sangsan King Zhu Pyo was looking at him with a trembling gaze
.
“But why…
” “Because it was pitiful. It was because I realized our difference, which came to me like luck but was not given to you.”
Zhou Pyo, the king of Sangsan, slowly turned his head, and a man standing next to him appeared in the young king’s eyes as if it were natural for him to look like a haggard
.
From the oldest memory to the present, the name of the man who has always been by his side was Hong Jin.
“Only for the sake of this country, there were my older brother and loyal subjects who had to endure countless insults.”
The emperor closed his eyes with a
low moan.
There were people
who reached out their hands without it .”
Murim people,
those who set up their own fences outside the laws of the great nation.
But those who willingly broke down the fences and rushed to the place of death where many dangers lurked
. One person brushed one by one, someone shamelessly scratched their shaved head, someone greeted them gently, and someone stroked their belly as if they
were
hungry .
The young man who is neither the strongest nor the wisest among them, but stands at the center of everyone as if it were natural
.
It was bright and warm enough to make even Dongcheon Demon-kun mistakenly think that his eyes had brightened in an instant
.
In his empty mind
, Dongcheon demon-gun touched that one letter that had been forgotten for so long that it felt unfamiliar
, and soon saw himself reflected in the watery eyes of the young king, all contorted and blurry like a monster.
” Before Guwa-in saw you as a sinner of eternity who accumulated indelible karma, you were an unfortunate person who had no choice but to walk a different path from me.” Unfortunate (〒幸),
he chose
revenge instead of forgiveness .
He became a monster due to inhumanity (〒幸).
He thought that revenge was the only way
. That was the only reason Dongcheon Demon-kun lived as a human and as a monster. However, Wrong.
Neither the purpose nor the reason.
“It’s okay to stop now.”
At that low word that pierced his ear, Dongcheon Demon-kun’s body
stiffened .
finally
brought peace. ‘Yeah, was it?’
Dongcheon Demon Army looked up at the sky without a word and
constantly complained about that sky. all of the world.
However, when the last layer of anger that had been hanging in his heart was removed, a new world appeared.
Countless stars twinkled in the dark sky, and the wind blowing from somewhere smelled like grass. Mixed with the thick smell of blood from
this hell road he created .
‘You’re late. I found out too late.’
Thousands and tens of thousands of people have already been killed or injured.
How much more will the number of those who will be sacrificed in the future due to their choice?
I couldn’t even dare to guess. The innumerable lives to be
swept away and buried in a huge war
, and the weight of the guilt he will bear for driving them to death. However, as they approached the end
, the new fork in the road given to the demon army of Dongcheon constantly whispered to them to make even a little more right choice.
Enough to make a lifetime painted black all over.
– From now on, listen carefully to what I have to say.
ah left.
The electric sound that flowed between the lips of the moon was mixed with the wind.
Passing by young kings and emperors, going beyond the golden throne and officials and officials who surrounded them in all directions, to one person.
to Jin Tae-kyung.
Seeing him looking down at him with wide open eyes, Dongcheon Demon-kun smiled bitterly.
Even though it was a long time ago, I made a better choice at the end.
That was all.
– Now that I’ve told you the story, it’s time to receive blessings.
Jin Tae-kyung, who was silently staring at Dong Chun-ma-gun with a deeply sunken gaze, nodded and stepped forward.
slap.
Scallions smeared over the sticky puddle of blood.
Even though everyone knew what Jin Tae-kyung was about to do, none of the civil and military officials who were watching the situation stopped it.
No, I didn’t dare.
Because the emperor, Zhou Piao, the king of Sangshan, personally moved and paved the way.
At this moment, Jin Tae-kyung was an agent who had been given the authority to punish the traitors of eternity on behalf of the Son of Heaven.
sereung.
A cool wind brushes against the blade of the spear held in reverse hand. Looking at the bluish-white flames slowly gathering at the end, Dongcheon Demon Army suddenly opened its mouth.
“Do you think that even a guy like me will be given an afterlife?”
“maybe. Instead, I’ll have to live with cockroaches or mosquitoes for about 3,000 days.” Yes, I guess.
At the moment when Dongcheon Demon Army laughed at the answer without hesitation, Jin Tae-gyeong continued to speak in a calm voice.
“But, in the next life, be sure to be reborn as a human being.”
“What is that?”
“You never know. At that time, unlike this life, someone might help you.”
“If there is a chance, let’s meet again then. Not too late.”
Dongcheon Demon Army, no, Wichung (胃蟲) was silent. And then he smiled faintly.
Without saying a word, I looked at the dazzling flames that colored my eyes.
The strangely warm warmth enveloped his whole body.
