Chapter 113
The 113th speaker please.
I slowly walked into Mansa-dong..
Because it was made into a sacred place by the Apostolic Association, the interior was well decorated. The air was well-ventilated, and the interior was bright thanks to the night wines sprinkled throughout..
After walking for a while, a large space appeared. This was Mansa-dong. On the newly built wall, Mansajongju’s life was recorded in writing and pictures..
The story of his life from birth to his unfortunate childhood, his hard-fought martial arts training, his youthful adventures, and his subsequent rise to becoming the Great Master of Sapa was all written down..
But that was it. There was nothing else. This was the reason Visain put me in. Because it was just a place where the life of Sapa Master, who was called a legend 300 years ago, was recorded..
The peak of his life was his fight with the Heavenly Demon..
Although he did not win, he survived the fight and became a person who is still talked about today..
According to the records written on the wall, he stayed here for ten days treating his injuries and then left. Fortunately, they said they were able to survive because there was water here..
It was written that he went into hiding and did not appear in the martial arts world after that..
It was not written down that he left a sermon on his martial arts here before his death..
So how was it known??
Ten years from now, an earthquake occurred here, the wall collapsed, and a new space was discovered..
I pulled out the black magic sword.
Jiying.
There was a sky blue sword on the dark magic sword..
The sharp sword was driven into the lower part of the western wall. I cut it straight along the dividing line at the bottom of the wall that was made for text and pictures to a size that one person could pass through..
The wall that collapsed was the western wall. The wall was not thick, but I cut deep enough to penetrate the wall and then used my inner strength to push the stone block and it was pushed inside..
I crawled there and went inside. This inner space was the space left by Mansajongju for his martial studies before his death..
His sermon on martial arts was written on the wall. Judging by the fact that it was left separately in a secret space, it seems that they did not want people outside of their relationship to see this information..
I read it slowly.
It was a sermon on the entire martial arts based on the enlightenment gained through the fight with the Heavenly Demon..
The martial arts that governed all things was so high and lofty. For ordinary experts, it was a useless catchphrase that had to be read a hundred times. But I was not an ordinary expert.
I read and read again. A group left by the highest apostle since the last 300 years. There was no need to memorize it. It was an area of understanding..
At first, I gained enlightenment from difference. New learning provided by Sapa martial arts, which is completely different from our school’s magic arts..
However, the more I read and repeated, the more I came to the realization that all martial arts began from one root..
It's the same and it's different. What parts are different and what parts are the same. Knowing the wonders of these subtle differences was the difference between becoming a world-class expert or not..
I pulled out my sword, swung it, read the text again, and started using herbalism like a crazy person again. This experience was refreshing and intense.
If I had only learned the magic arts, or if I had only learned the martial arts of Sapa, then his teachings would not have come so far..
However, although I based my life on magic, I have lived a life that transcends religious sects. That's why the final realization of the end of all things resonated greatly with me..
At one point when I was using the basic technique of Bicheon Sword, I realized:.
Before I knew it, I realized that Bicheon Sword Technique had achieved twelve greatness..
Just like water flowing down, the teachings of the Master of All Things naturally led me to the next level..
The Ten Stars and the Twelve Stars are on another level. A martial art has reached its ultimate state and has finally been completed..
“ah!”
I was happy. Even in my past life, I never achieved the Twelve Masters in any martial arts. Now that I had achieved the twelve-star greatness of the rigorous martial arts called Bicheongeombeop, I was so happy that I could fly..
I knelt down on the spot and bowed. Even though he was the Grand Master of Sapa, he expressed his sincere gratitude..
“Thank you so much for leaving us a great lesson. Although Sadoin did not receive this precious bond, the person who wants to help your descendants received it, so do not feel too sorry..”
When I bowed like that and was about to get up, something caught my eye..
There was something hidden in a place where I had to lie down to see it. When I got closer, I saw that it was a writing temple. It was a letter left by the head of Mansa. The last of them caught my eye..
“……I realized that even if I took this 10,000-year black reishi, I could not kill the Heavenly Demon. Therefore, this is not taken away but left to future generations, so the speaker should cherish this relationship..”
“10,000 years of black territory?”
I was startled and looked around where the letter was. There was a small hole in the back where the letter was placed. When I looked inside, there was indeed a 1000-year black reishi growing there..
When I slightly injected my energy and pushed, the earthen wall collapsed, revealing a small space..
Surprisingly, what was growing there was the perennial black reishi. It was a more effective elixir than any other elixir I had ever taken..
If I had not bowed down in gratitude to the Lord of all things, I would not have discovered the temple, and I would not have discovered the Dark Territory of Ten Thousand Years. I don't know if it was intentional or coincidence, but I got my second chance..
‘thank you again.’
I carefully picked out the 10,000-year black territory. The Mannyeon Black Territory was actually smaller in size than the regular Territory. The magical energy accumulated over many years was contained in this small mushroom..
I took the Ten Thousand Years of Black Reishi on the spot..
A tremendous energy spread throughout my entire body. If a person who could not handle this energy consumed it, it was an enormous energy that could cause their blood vessels to explode..
However, I was able to dissolve the 10,000-year black reishi without any side effects based on the strong blood vessels strengthened by the Heavenly Vein Strengthening technique and the pure internal power accumulated from the elixir I had previously taken..
I concentrated on melting the energy, going through one week, two weeks, and three weeks. After capturing that energy in my danjeon, I opened my eyes..
I didn't know how deep my father, the Murim Lord, and the Sado Lord each possessed, but I was confident that I was now as skilled as the three of them in terms of my internal power..
The teachings of the Master of All Things left on books and walls were left as is. When an earthquake occurred and the wall collapsed, most of it was damaged, so there was no need to erase the teachings of the Master of All Things with my own hands..
I crawled out of there and replaced the excavated rock back to its original state..
Since there was still time left before the promised two meetings, I read the final fight between Cheonma and Mansa Jongju..
The spirit of the Heavenly Demon was manifested in the battle between the Lord of All Things and the Heavenly Demon. Since this is a painting drawn by Safa people, the Heavenly Demon Spirit is depicted as if it were a devil..
I looked at the Heavenly Demon Spirit closely..
If you achieve greatness in the Nine Fire Magic Gong, you can manifest the Heavenly Demon Soul..
Will I be able to create a Heavenly Demon Soul someday? What form will my Heavenly Demon Soul manifest? Will it appear in a small form instead of such a huge form??
Just thinking about it made my heart pound..
right then.
Sigh. I felt like the Heavenly Demon Spirit in the picture was looking at me..
I was surprised and looked at the Heavenly Demon Spirit again, but the Heavenly Demon Spirit was just as it was in the picture..
Actually, it was my second experience..
Once upon a time, when my father was pressing me with his magic energy, I had the feeling that something huge was staring at me from the abyss..
I still felt that same way.
Is it because I keep seeing fantasies because of my desperate desire for Guhwamagong??
“Next time, let's see when I manifest, not the picture..”
After saying hello to the Heavenly Demon Spirit, I left Mansa-dong..
Bisign was waiting outside. He looked at me with curious eyes. But he couldn't see any changes at his level..
“Good read. It is truly a place that can be called a sacred place. The leader of all affairs is truly a great person..”
“Don't think about coming again.”
“To you it's a sacred place, to me it's just a stuffy underground cave. All you have to do is see it once. Come on, let's go out..”
We went out through the pond we came in together..
After coming out from under the waterfall, we flew up the cliff. Compared to me, who climbed up in one go, he climbed up the cliff by kicking it once..
I started running towards the headquarters of the Apostolic Association..
After running non-stop like that, I decided to take a break. While resting side by side on the hill, Bisain said with concern:.
“There must have been an uproar by now. The successor to the Sadomaeng is missing. And that too with the children of the Heavenly Demon..”
“It might not be as bad as you think..”
Then Bisain looked at me and asked.
“why do you think so?”
“Soma must have told Ilang. Nothing dangerous will happen, so there is no need to make a fuss..”
“I ordered Extreme Soma to do that.?”
I shook my head..
“Sometimes there are things you can know without saying anything.?”
“This is my first time becoming a successor and being separated from the Thirteen Apostles. And yet I have no way of predicting how they will move..”
He couldn't hide his bitter expression. I felt a little sorry for him because he caused their division..
“How do you feel about being alone??”
“I'm not sure yet. I thought it would be very uncomfortable, but I'm not that uncomfortable or anxious..”
“It's probably because I'm with you. I have a charm that makes people feel comfortable..”
Bisain looked dumbfounded at my shameless words. As I was with him, I was able to read the subtle changes in his expression. At first, everyone had that same expression on their face, but if you looked closely, there was a difference..
“Now I can read the facial expressions of non-Confucius..”
When I brought up the topic of facial expressions, he was shocked. Just like the mask to the evil Soma, the facial scars were disgusting to the Bisain. But I touched that part without hesitation.
“Later, when you have a trustworthy subordinate, show him your facial expression in detail. Only then will he be able to read the feelings of the non-Gongong. Rather, the closer the relationship is and the more respect you have for the non-official, the more difficult it is to read their facial expressions. Don't cry like that..”
“Why are you giving me this advice??”
“I hope that the Sado League will run well. I hope that there will be a balance between our school, the Gwi Maeng, and the Murim Maeng. When that balance is lost... … You know? what will happen.”
“That's really it?”
“Where did I learn to trust people? Still, I believe when I have to believe..”
“I don't understand why you take this risk..”
“The reason is simple. He tried to kill us. I tried to use Soma. There is enough reason to kill him. But don't count on me to help you until the end. We are not Kangho's first team, driven by a desire for revenge, and if we feel that the situation is not right, we will immediately withdraw. This matter is your problem, you non-official..”
Bisain seemed to have a complicated mind..
“What should I do? Honestly, I'm a little confused..”
The Bisign I met for the first time and the Bisign I see now were definitely different. Wounded pride tends to blind people. However, the current Bisain clearly had a stronger will to overcome reality than pride..
“No simple task?”
“What do you mean??”
“Wouldn’t it be okay to just pay back what they did? He tried to kill you, so kill him too. Instead of trying to seize power by killing the Sado Lord, he tried to kill his successor, Prince Vigong, so you should kill his grandson in the same way. Let go of all fear and awe of the sarcophagus. Because he's just an ugly old man who is greedy for power. Throw away all the evidence and everything and just kill me..”
Bisain nodded loudly..
“That's right. This problem was really simple..”
It seems like something that was blocked has been opened..
“I will kill them all. I will kill everyone who stands in my way..”
“Of course it should be so. Don't complicate simple problems.”
Bisain looked at me for a moment and asked.
“You can still read my expression?”
“Read it.”
“What do you think??”
“I'm happy.”
“I guess I really had an expression too.”
“I didn't know?”
“I didn't know. Everyone is busy avoiding my face.”
“It must have been you, not everyone. Stop breaking the mirror now..”
A deeper smile appeared on his face, which would have normally been angry. I stared at his face and stood up first..
“Come on, let's run!”
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