Chapter 346

Name:Heavenly Inquisition Sword Author:
Episode 346. Brother, please feel free to talk.

Four o’clock (9:00 am).

After breakfast, he heard the sound of a bell ringing in his ears while taking a walk around the neighborhood.

Subsequently, the guru and practitioners moved in one direction.

Out of curiosity, I followed slowly and came to the Oryong Palace.

‘ah! It must have sounded like a bell announcing the start of the sermon.’

In order to pass the question and answer ceremony, the sermon is essential.

The couple quietly mingled with the people and entered the Wulong Palace.

The spacious interior was filled with male and female practitioners and Oryonggung masters scattered across the eight halls, so there was no room to set foot.

After a while, an elderly Taoist went up to the podium.

“Leojo(呂祖Lu Dongbin) said that since ancient times, sage people and true people taught each other from mouth to mouth. Today, I would like to convey the teachings of Yeojo to the many helpers present here...”

Nodosa Gojuk went straight into the lecture on ‘Taeulgeumhwajongji’ without any special greetings.

“Ryojo said, ‘Heaven and Earth see man as a gnat, and the great truth sees Heaven and Earth as bubbles. Only the supreme god who presides over life activities [principal soul] transcends time and space with the true nature [true nature] existing before birth and is above it.’ This original spirit is our true self, so diligently polish and polish it...”

Gojuk lectured nonstop for about half an hour (1 hour).

The serial killer who was sitting cross-legged and listening couldn’t stand the pain.

I’m talking about yin and yang, emotion, god, and martial arts, but I’m getting dizzy.

For Yeon Jeok-ha, who has been living his own way since leaving the warehouse, preaching was tantamount to hell.

He closed his eyes and hoped the sermon would end quickly.

“...When an insect called a dung beetle rolls dung round and round, a white light emerges from the center of the kernel. It is a new work created by the action of the dung beetle’s god, and it can be said to be a divine skill. If this is the case with mere insects, how can a new thing not come into being when people pour out their spirits?”

Kojuk, who was lecturing, suddenly shut his mouth.

I heard a strange sound from somewhere.

“It growls...”

This is clearly the sound of snoring.

‘Sleep snoring during this crazy sermon in the Dragon Palace?’

Until now, in the history of Oryonggung, there has never been a religious monk who was so ignorant.

Gojuk pointed to one side with his index finger.

The people at the point where his fingers were pointing hurriedly turned their heads back.

One trainee whose face was covered in blisters nodded and fell asleep.

A guru sitting next to Yeonjeokha belatedly stabbed Yeonjeokha with his elbow.

“Write.”

When someone touched her, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and opened her eyes.

‘Is the sermon over?’

I was startled by the friendly atmosphere of the couple rubbing their eyes without thinking.

‘omg!’

The masters of the Dragon Palace were looking at him with ferocious eyes.

In this case, you should act as if you had woken up from meditation.

He nodded his head with a serious face, like someone who had a big worry about dating.

Such a shameless appearance rather touched the upright Gojuk’s nerves.

‘A guy who slept loudly will stop pretending?’

“Who are you?”

“Me?”

Go Juk was offended at Yeon Jeok Ha’s questioning, but he held it in.

“Yes, sleep. Who are you?”

“It’s called Yeondubi.”

“Looking at the clothes, it looks like a practitioner, is that right?”

“Yeah, I’m at the shipyard.”

Gojuk’s expression softened at the word ‘haseongo’.

This is because the ordinary people of Hexiango are beginners who have just started cultivating.

“Yes, Yeon Doo-bi from Ha Seon-go. Do you know what time it is?”

“homily?”

“I know you well. The sermon of the Dragon Palace is a precious place admired by masters all over the world. It’s still difficult to understand, but if you keep listening, your ears will open.”

“yes.”

Yeonjeokha politely replied.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been hanging out with him, waved his hand as if it were annoying.

slam-.

The moment I thought that a light flashed in front of my eyes, Lee Do-joo moved backwards.

Lee Do-joo, who came to his senses after a while, hurriedly stood up from his seat.

I could see Yeondubi at a distance of three or four steps.

He was looking at the south of Wudang Mountain with deep eyes that did not match his face.

It is very different from the sloppiness shown in ‘Oryonggung’ or ‘Ha Seongo’.

“I lost.”

Only then did Yeon Jeok-ha turn toward Lee Do-joo.

“Does this brother have a relationship with the nonpartisan?”

Lee Do-joo’s burial technique a while ago contained the softness unique to the shaman group.

‘Is it called Yiyu Steel?’

Unless you are a non-partisan disciple, you will not be able to show that level of proficiency.

just as expected?

“I am a disciple of a non-partisan sect.”

“No, why is the inner disciple in the disembarkation?”

The serial killer quickly raised his voice.

Even after beating Lee Do-joo, I didn’t feel comfortable.

Honestly, it was because he was the one who provided the reason for the fight.

Then, he suddenly changed his attitude to the fact that he was a non-partisan, secular disciple.

Yeon Jeok-ha’s feelings were soon conveyed to Lee Do-joo.

Lee Do-ju said in a calm tone.

“I am a disciple of Taehwa Palace. I learned martial arts from Taehwagung’s master, but as you can see, my skills are terrible. That’s why I went up the mountain again to learn how to do it.”

“Isn’t it okay to learn magic from the master of Taehwagung?”

“As for the technique, Ohryonggung is the best. Taehwagung is a place where masters with a similar style to Sangcheonggung gather. There are no people who have learned the art of magic.”

“Brother, take it easy. I’m also a student at Hasan High School...”

Lee Joo also smiled as Yeon Jeok-ha approached him generously.

“It is. My younger brother seems to be good at martial arts, so why are you trying to learn martial arts?”

“I am in the same situation as everyone else. I want to prepare myself for some famous cult techniques.”

“As expected, my brother is also trying to learn because of the famous school.”

“When I listened to them, they all sounded the same.”

“ha! If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have become a disciple of Ohryonggung from the start. If that was the case, I would have been on the riverside breakwater by now.”

A bitter smile appeared on Lee Do-joo’s face.

When he was young, he learned martial arts at Taehwa Palace.

But since I’m doing this again in my mid-thirties, I wonder what this is all about.

“Still, bro, I think you can learn more easily, don’t you? Maybe it’s because I’ve just come to live, but I can’t adapt at all.”

Nokrim and the non-partisans are polar opposites, like yin and yang.

It had only been a day, but they were exhausted, as if they had been dating for ten years.

“It will be difficult to suddenly become a capital after living as an everyday person. Me too, but my brother will do more. But don’t give up and keep trying, good days will come.”

“Yes, thank you. I’m sorry about what happened today. No one greeted me at Haseon High School, but my older brother said something, so I did too.”

“The reason the people of Ha Seon-go kept away from him was because he hung out with strange people.”

“Weird people?”

After thinking for a moment, Lee Do-joo said as if he had made up his mind.

“If you want to pass the initiation ceremony, you’d better not hang out with people like Manhwangju or Cheon Sangdong.”

“why?”

“They are out of line. If you’ve heard the sermon, you’ll know that the shaman’s technique is based on the Dao. But those people are not interested in deukdo. I think of sorcery as a skill, like swordsmanship or jangbeop. Masters are the ones who will cheat in order to learn the art. But don’t you think the teachers don’t know about their cunning tricks?”

“Do the priests know too?”

“These are the people who know whether they have attained enlightenment or whether it is a pun even if they hear just one word. There is something they are mistaken about, but there is no right answer in the question and answer system. Even if two people give the same answer, the result is different.”

“Isn’t there a correct answer?”

“You will understand when you listen to the sermon.”

“I don’t know if I’ve heard of it...”

“Don’t think about distribution for the first drink. Brother, only one day has passed. If you memorize the recital and attend the sermon, the day will surely come when you will find out.”

Of course, I said it as an encouragement.

Lee Do-ju thought that Yeon Doo-bi would not pass the question-and-answer ceremony.