Chapter 523

Episode 523. No one knows the truth.

At the age of 21, Won Sang-han became an initiation disciple of the Soyo sect through Biseung and Hae (飛昇過海).

Considering that the average age of a disciple entering the sect is twenty-three, it is rather early.

He stood out as soon as he entered.

Then, in the fifth year of his initiation, he became a disciple of Eunhagogum Cheon Seung-hak.

Under the teachings of Seunghak Cheon, master of ‘Wonyoung’, it took him two years to reach the stage of ‘Yeonheo’.

After seven years of initiation, he entered the ‘Yeonheo’ and was called a genius in the Soyo sect.

In his eyes, the late leader of Soyojong, he was a one-day puppy.

I will show you that the rank is different even if it is the same ‘Yeonheo’.

Won Sang-han’s Cheondong Goongji (天動轟地) contained his will.

When hundreds of swords fell to the ground, he had no doubts about victory.

The brother-in-law’s Cheondong Goongji has only fifty sword skills, but he himself has about one hundred.

Even the masters of the soyo sect will not be able to escape serious injuries, so what can ordinary people say?

As he did so, dust in the shape of a dragon swirled and rushed at him.

I was so surprised that I accidentally responded with a one wave long sky.

He was a beginner martial arts learned as soon as he entered, so he was a swordsman who was not seen well in front of others.

It comes out in times of crisis.

pop! pop! pop!

It was time to breathe a brief sigh of relief when I saw the dust erupting.

A gust of wind blew in without any sign.

To be precise, a translucent white tiger rushed at it, creating a furious wind.

For the first time in his life, Won Sang-han felt the threat to his life.

“evil!”

He groaned and covered his head with both hands.

Soon after, Baekho swallowed Won Sanghan.

Kwajajajak-.

Won Sang-han’s clothes and skin were ripped off.

Because Yeonjeokha didn’t contain his life, if it wasn’t that much, his body would have been torn apart.

The tattered Won Sang-han looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with a devastated face.

Is this ‘Yeonheo’?

It can’t be.

How could two swords of different nature be contained in one sword ball?

Positive or negative, one at a time is normal.

If the first blue dragon was yang, the white tiger was yin.

Won Sang-han asked in a trembling voice.

“You are you... who are you?”

“I told you to register the Jangju of Seokgyeongjang.”

“...”

Won Sang-han left the gymnasium with his shoulders drooping.

Cheon Seung-hak looked at Won Sang-han carefully.

I thought he was seriously injured, but it was a minor injury considering he was covered in blood.

It must have been that Yeonjeokha took care of the situation.

Subsequently, Cheon Seung-hak’s gaze turned to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“Certainly, you are not a martial artist from the sect. How old are you?”

“Twenty-three.”

“It is a good age. You probably know that Soyojong’s ‘Biseungwahae’ is held in spring, right?”

“yes.”

“Are you interested in soyojong?”

“I don’t know. I still don’t know anything about the sect.”

“If you are, there is nothing short of being a disciple of Soyojong. No, on the contrary, it overflows. Do you have any plans to participate in Soyojong’s ‘Biseungwahae’?”

“I like being a disciple of the clan, but actually I’m looking for someone.”

Yeonjeokha euphemistically expressed his intention of refusal.

“Who are you looking for?”

“My wife.”

At the words ‘I’m looking for a wife’, Cheon Seung-hak narrowed his eyes.

I didn’t know that it would be something more serious than Jungmu’s ‘Biseunggwahae’.

“It will be faster if you search through the required species.”

“....”

“Jin-seon’s disciple?”

“I met a young man in Ye Shanyin County who said that with his own mouth.”

“Have you met such a person?”

“Yes, do you remember Won Sang-han?”

“Everyone knows. Aren’t you the kid who praised him for his excellent qualities?”

“Today, Won Sang-han was defeated in a match against a young man younger than himself.”

“Is he a disciple of Jinseon?”

Cheon Seung-hak briefly explained how he met Yeon Jeok-ha.

“...to check the history of martial arts, I ordered Won Sang-han and a swordsman. He defeated Won Sang-han with just one move. He was definitely not a swordsman of the sect. When I asked who the teacher was, he said Gucheonhyeonnyeo.”

“Gucheonhyeonna? Did you really say that you were a woman named Gucheonhyeon?”

“Surely I heard that.”

“Huh! Jinseon made a disciple in the world? I can’t believe it.”

“I came to see Master because I wanted to know if something like that had happened in the past.”

Mujong Jin-in, who had been thinking deeply, said.

“I don’t remember. But I know of similar cases.”

“What is?”

“Who do you think was the being who taught the ‘Gate of Heaven’ to the first servants?”

“Isn’t that the creator god?”

Chun Seung-hak looked at his teacher.

Since the servants who served the Creator later became servants, the only answer is that.

“That is not the right answer. He is known as a creator god, but no one knows the truth.”

“Are you saying he might not be a creator god?”

Mujong Jinin asked.

“Criminals believe in the three moons floating in the sky as heavenly gods?”

“...”

That might not be the case.

Mu Jong Jin-in continued to speak to Cheon Seung-hak, who was in confusion.

“I don’t know if it’s the creator god or the truth, but the people who received that teaching later became practitioners. If you become a servant, you will be one step closer to the truth.”

“Who do you think Master is?”

“Personally, I think it might be Jinseon. My teacher said so too.”

Chun Seung-hak, who had been silent, opened his mouth.

“If you enter the ‘God of Heaven’ and finally become a ‘God of Heaven’, you can go to the ‘World of Truth and Zen’, right?”

“You should ask the servant. How can a person like me who is not even a snake’s tail know?”

A bitter smile appeared on the corners of Chen Seung-hak’s lips.

Even a teacher who trained for 800 years is not even a snake’s tail compared to a servant.

“Anyway, there are people who have been taught by Jinseon.”

“Do you know the young man’s name?”

“It is Yeonjeokha. They say he is the master of the Seokgyeongjang.”

“Where is the stone sutra?”

“I’m not sure if it’s a real place or a goal, given that it’s in my mind.”

“You have to make him a disciple of Soyojong. If you really received the teachings of Jinseon, you will become a master.”

“Yes, I intend to. I also accepted the promise that ‘I will think of the Soyo sect before other sects.’ I also gave him the ‘Cheonri Transmission’.”

“’Physical’? You made a pretty big present. It seems he liked it quite a bit.”

Mujong Jinin looked at Cheonseunghak with meaningful eyes.

‘Cheonri Transmission Jeok’ is not just a flute, but an instrument.

Although it does not reach the level of a Dharma device, it even cries on its own when danger befalls its owner.

It is not an ordinary thing to give such a valuable item to a young enemy he met for the first time.

“He said he was looking for a wife. I wanted to help if I could.”

He emphasized the word ‘relationship’.

In fact, don’t you know if you’re a drug owner?

No matter how much So-yo-jong likes to wander around, it seems that no one in other states will respond to the ‘Cheonri-transongjeok’.

Seeing the meaning, Mujong Jinin nodded.

“It must have been fate that the ‘Thousand Miles Transfer’ went to him. I’m looking forward to the coming spring’s ‘Biseunggwahae’.”

“Master, please speak well to the practitioners of the Soyo sect. If you hear the sound of ‘transmitting from a thousand miles’ while passing by, don’t look away and help because you’re busy.”

In an instant, Mujong Jinin burst into laughter.

“Heh heh heh! I wondered why you came to Suseondang, and it turned out to be a request. I understand. I will inform the people of Soyojong to run to them when they hear the sound of ‘Cheonri Transmitting’.”

Cheon Seung-hak laughed and shook his head.

If Suseondang’s notice went out, there would be no such thing as ‘Cheonri Transmission Jeok’ being ignored.