< Episode 116 Arrangement (2) >
A pattern engraved on the thin side of the bamboo pole.
It appeared to be fire water wood soil and gold which represent the five elements.
I don’t know why this was engraved on the side but it seemed to be related to the regular arrangement of the passages in the eight-pointed pattern.
‘Regular arrangement and five elements….’
This was clearly related.
Since the Passa Palsik encapsulates a different enlightenment within thirty characters you can only realize a new enlightenment by diversifying your perspective.
However even if I looked at it intently I could not find any clue as to its structure even though it was arranged in a regular manner.
‘The combination doesn’t work.’
In the first place this arrangement itself was not correct.
As if they were deliberately trying to hinder this by making them aware of it the structure becomes tangled.
‘Why?’
The texture gets tangled and there’s something strange about doing it this way.
I made it intentionally but the arrangement is not correct.
Why on earth was it made like this?
While he was struggling Jin Ye-rin called him.
“Woodgongja?”
“…Why are you doing that?”
“Now that I think about it how does the woodworker know this?”
“this?”
“I mean pasapal style.”
“ah….”
“It’s a rumor. If you heard it you would know but unless you see the contents in person you won’t know if it’s Pasapal style or not.”
Cheolsu-ryeon agreed with her words and joined in.
“I see. Where on earth did you see pasapal style? Knowing a phrase that only has 30 letters is not possible without memorizing it in the first place…”
“What answer do you want?”
“what?”
“Something that was floating around came into my hands by chance. But does asking that mean you want to question ownership again?”
At Mok Gyeong-un’s words her iron training clicked her tongue and raised her voice as if she was shocked.
“under? ownership? He’s a very funny guy. I don’t know how you achieved it but the salvation you learned was a condensation of his enlightenment and left it for his descendants. Don’t you know what that means? “Of course the only true owner of the martial art you learned is Lady Jin Ye-rin the last blood relative of the Jin family.”
“That’s funny.”
“Funny? you….”
“Even the person who is the owner has just found out so he is asking how he knows about Gugyeol…”
“stop!”
At that time Jin Ye-rin intervened and interrupted what Mok Kyung-un was saying.
Then she let out a deep sigh and said:
“I didn’t interrogate you and as Confucius said I have no intention of questioning ownership or anything about this now. “I just asked because I was curious about where the things he left in the hidden underground vault of the Musou Castle ended up flowing.”
This was what she really wanted to ask.
Since she was no one else but the secretary of the Supreme Master who concentrated the enlightenment of his ancestor it was thought that Mok Gyeong-un knew of this secret and that she must have had her own way of coming into it.
So I just wanted to know where this came into the hands of Mok Gyeong-un.
“This is the third wooden tablet of the leader of the secret meeting.”
‘!?’
Her expression immediately hardened at Mo Kyung-un’s sudden words.
Because she shared the information she knew with each other she knew that behind the scenes that caused the day of the cataclysm was an organization called Secret Society and its leader called the Third Mokgan.
“What does it mean to be the head of an American secret society…”
“I said this because I was curious where he went. “I’m certain because I learned this from competing with Mokgan’s clone not long ago.”
“Mokgan’s alter ego? “What does that mean?”
“That guy…”
-Tuk-tuk!
Mok Kyung-un touched his forehead with his finger and continued his words.
“The third eye on the forehead… In other words it is a being that has become one with Immaengryang. In fact it would be correct to see it as the imamangryang itself.”
“Imaemangryang…”
“He can plant his psychiatrist in another body and treat it as an alter ego. He better know. His alter ego is not one. There are at least several. And since each of the alter egos shares the same will it can be considered to be almost comparable to the original body.”
This was information that Mok Kyung-un was going to share anyway so he shared what he knew.
Jin Ye-rin stuck out her tongue and asked at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.
“What did you do with that alter ego? Did you miss it?”
“I killed it.”
“ah!”
She couldn’t help but be surprised by Mok Kyung-un’s answer.
She was chasing the traces of the bastard who destroyed her clan and brought about the apocalypse and now she has finally reached an important clue and Mok Gyeong-un even encounters the bastard directly and competes with him.
She was surprised by her teeth but soon calmed herself down and continued speaking.
“…You always surprise me.”
“It’s not surprising since it didn’t kill the main body.”
“Still it is important to reach out to someone who shares your thoughts even if indirectly.”
She stuck her tongue out but soon returned to the main topic.
“But when I asked where the secretary he left behind went to I mentioned the person who was the head of the secret society. Does that mean he owned the Pasa Palsik?”
“okay.”
-closely!
Jin Ye-rin bit her lip in response to Mok Gyeong-un’s answer.
Papa Aksim and Cheolsu-ryun’s expression also became horribly distorted.
‘How could this happen….’
For Cheol Cheol-ryun it was the temple he left behind and for Jin Ye-rin it was the arrangement left behind by his ancestors.
But doesn’t that mean that that important thing ended up in the hands of someone who brought about the great disaster?
This fact was enough to make them angry.
“…Confucius Wood. Do you know how it got to the leader of the secret meeting?”
“I know.”
It was Mok Gyeong-un who heard from Cheongryeong who knew the origin of Cheonjiwolhoe where the origin of Pasapalsik came from.
I just didn’t know that the organization that was said to have been destroyed was actually peerless.
It was truly extraordinary.
This is how fate continues.
Due to the destruction of Mussangseong’s secretary many fights broke out in the martial arts world and as a result organizations called Cheonjiwolhoe and Cheonjihoe were created.
But before my eyes was the last orthodox descendant of the peerless city.
It feels like many different paths come together in the end.
“How…how did you come to have His enlightenment?”
Jin Ye-rin asked trying to calm her anger.
This was very important to her.
Mok Gyeong-un seemed to respond to this but then he turned his head not to Jin Ye-rin but to Cheol-sul-ryun the evil-minded faction and said
“Before that alcohol comes first.”
“What!”
Cheolsu-ryeon was dumbfounded by Mok Gyeong-un’s words.
I was already supposed to let you know but why is this guy insisting that it’s so urgent?
Jin Ye-rin too was in a situation where she was suppressing her anger but when Mok Gyeong-un prioritized his own goals she had no choice but to express her irritation.
“Confucius Wood. “I already said that Cheolsu-ryeon would tell me that but why is it like this…”
“There are enemies outside. And his subordinates are preventing this.”
“I know. “I will be here for a long time…”
“Variables occur at any time. So gold alcohol comes first.”
Cheolsu-ryun eventually couldn’t hold back her anger and shouted at Mok Gyeong-un who continued to show a firm attitude.
“You guys have no such thing as moderation…”
“Iron Training Ball.”
“miss. No. It is not important whether this person is a foreigner or not or whether he received the teachings of Wolakgeom. Prioritizing only oneself without respect for each other….”
“Iron Training Ball…. I’ll ask you a favor.”
“…ha.”
Cheolsu-ryeon sighed in response to Jin Ye-rin’s earnest request.
It was because he felt that she had already given up.
Although he was angry Cheolsu-ryun understood her feelings and eventually roughly turned over an old book that was in the thatched-roof study.
-Park!
“If it weren’t for you I wouldn’t have handed this over to you.”
“….”
Mo Kyung-un silently accepted the book and quickly flipped through its contents.
Looking at him like this Jin Ye-rin stuck her tongue inside her.
Since she had a common enemy there was no point in arguing with him about something like this and making her face blush so she gave in in the end but at the same time she had doubts.
It seems like Secret Love is plotting something behind the scenes and is aiming for gold but why is Mok Gyeong-un trying to obtain that gold sorcery?
-Sigh!
Then Mok Gyeong-un put the Book of Geumjuk in his arms and opened his mouth.
“I’m busy so I’ll explain briefly. “On the day of the great catastrophe when the Musou Castle was destroyed the Vigo Keeper who was in the hidden underground vault survived.”
“Bigojigi?”
“okay. His name is Yang Bi-ryu. They say he was lucky to survive because he was underground. It is said that Yang Bi-ryu who survived like that tried to find the successor of Mussangseong for a long time and hand over Pasapalsik. However it is said that he ultimately died without being able to find the successor of Musangseong.”
“ha. Is that why the Pasapal style secretary came into the world?”
“I guess that’s the result. It is said that after Yang Bi-ryu died his three adoptive sons fought over it for quite a long time. “To the extent that it even becomes a power struggle at some point.”
“ah….”
It was a war that broke out over the world’s supreme secretary.
Mok Gyeong-un briefly talked about how in this process the three clans made an oath to stop the war decide on the owner of the secretary and create a new organization.
And in the story it was quickly revealed that the Cheonjiwolhoe was created but due to the schemes and madness of Mokgan the leader of the secret society who took over the body of the head of the Cheonmaek clan the Wolmaek clan was destroyed and the current Cheonjiwolhoe was created.
Of course detailed anecdotes related to Cheongnyeong were omitted.
Jin Ye-rin who heard all of this could not help but become distraught.
‘How did it end up like this?’
The secretary containing his enlightenment did not fall into the hands of his father Jinyoung-in the descendant of the surviving clan but wandered around in the war between the surviving descendants of the Yang Bi-ryu clan the surviving Bigozi and eventually fell into the hands of Mokjeon who destroyed Mussangseong.
What was interesting about this process was that Cheonjihoe was also in a sense an organization made up of peerless disciples.
Did Cheolsu-ryun also have the same thoughts?
“It would be safe to say that the Heaven and Earth Association was ultimately derived from Musou Castle.”
“…I see. However it is too humiliating that his enlightenment fell into the hands of those who destroyed the Musou Castle and drove the clan to death.”
-closely! Parrrrr!
Jin Ye-rin clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into her flesh.
She truly wanted to kill the person behind it tearing his whole body apart and burning every single piece of his flesh.
Gyeong-un her husband suddenly asked her.
“But I don’t understand why they split this into two.”
“yes?”
“Didn’t we talk about it earlier? She said that her ancestor that is he left a secret note in a hidden archive for her descendants. But if she had guessed that it might not fall into the hands of her descendants there was no reason for her to leave it there in the first place.”
“ah….”
Jin Ye-rin also became curious about Mo Gyeong-un’s words.
If you think about it if she had left the Pasa Eight Foods here there was no reason for her to leave them in the underground vault of Musou Castle.
She also said that on the contrary if she thought about it why didn’t she put the secretary of the sword in the name of Tian Dun there?
Cheolsu-ryeon said that this secretary was an important arrangement for the people who would come here.
Then shouldn’t this also have been put in the basement storage?
‘It’s strange.’
There is something that doesn’t quite fit.
He may have left it in the underground vault just in case out of concern for future generations but it ended up falling into the hands of Mok-gan the head of the secret society that destroyed Musou Castle.
If you can read heavenly records wouldn’t you be able to predict this too?
Why not have a secretary in someone else’s hands…
‘ah?’
As she was contemplating she suddenly glanced at Mok Gyeong-un who was holding a bamboo stick with the Passapal style phrase written on it.
Come to think of it Mokgyeongun also said that he achieved the Pasapal style of salvation as a result of coincidence.
‘Wait…. no way….’
-Quaaaaaang!
At that time a loud roar came from outside and the entire house shook.
-Kurrrrrrr!
Perhaps as a result not only part of the pillar located in the middle of the thatched hut but about a third of it cracked.
When they saw this they instinctively realized that something was wrong with Jinsik.
In response Cheolsu-ryeon shouted at Mok Gyeong-un.
“Give that bamboo pole to the young lady.”
Since this was also His arrangement she believed that Jin Ye-rin should take care of it.
Since she already knew the texture and had memorized the pattern engraved on the side and the regularity of the arrangement she tried to roll it up again without being too greedy.
But that was the moment when I rolled up the bamboo pole.
-Sigh!
At that moment the bamboo pole rolled up the space twisted and Mo Kyung-un’s body was sucked into it.
-widely!
The rolled up bamboo stick fell to the floor with him.
‘!?’
Jin Ye-rin and Aksimpa and Cheol-su-ryeon could not hide their embarrassment at the sudden incident.
What happened?
In response Jin Ye-rin hurriedly tried to straighten the tooth by sucking the bamboo stick with her empty water.
But that was right then.
-bang!
The wall of the thatched hut right in front of them was torn away.
She went out with him
‘!!!!!!’
There a middle-aged man with a third eye on his forehead was standing with his back to me.
* * *
Mok Kyung-un looked around.
In the blink of an eye Jin Ye-rin and Cheol-su-ryun disappeared and suddenly everything around them changed.
It was clearly inside a thatched roof but when I looked around it looked like a mountain peak.
So Mok Gyeong-un approached the cliff at the end of the mountain peak to find out where this place was.
‘What is this…?’
Mok Kyung-un couldn’t believe his eyes.
As expected the sky was clear and blue but the ground could not be seen below the peak.
All I could see was a black floor and it looked like an endless abyss.
What on earth is this place?
I might have been mistaken so I walked along the edge of the peak and looked down but even after going all the way around I couldn’t see anything below.
This was the car that was wondering about this.
-Even if you look there is no place to go down.
Mok Kyung-un frowned at the voice coming from behind him.
Clearly he was the only one on the mountain peak.
I didn’t even feel any presence behind me so why did I hear a voice?
Mok Gyeong-un who was thinking for a moment quickly grabbed his sword and naturally turned his head.
‘!?’
There was a rock about waist high and an unknown person wearing a demon mask was sitting on it.
< Episode 116 Arrangement (2) > end
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