Chapter 780

780 times. You are gifted with the energy of a reverse horse.

The old man and the couple’s eyes met and smiled awkwardly.

Contrary to the saying ‘not crazy’, the old man was not normal to anyone’s eyes.

Her clothes were torn here and there, and her hair was bald, but most of all, her expression was as bright as that of a child.

Rather than being senile, he seemed simply insane.

Yeon Jeok-ha was not the only person who thought so.

Heartache looked at the old man once and casually threw out a word.

“He looks like a crazy old man.”

Then the old man opened his eyes and said.

“Such a stupid old man! Who are you crazy about? The old man who should be languishing in the eight heat hell doesn’t know the subject. Tsk tsk! With that greed, you have managed to get out of the realm of desire.”

“...”

For a moment, the Toji God Shrine fell into silence.

Surprised by the sound of ‘Bumcheon Desire’, the Yeonjeokha hurriedly looked back at Namgungyeon.

No one knew that they had returned from ‘Heaven of Kings’.

But how did the old man who met at the Toji Shrine know that?

Namgungyeon also shook his head with an incomprehensible face.

The person who is more surprised by the old man’s words is heartache.

He overcame the crisis of death once by becoming a true man in ‘Heaven of Kings’. So I immediately understood what the unknown old man was saying.

“Who are you?”

“I heard you’re a crazy old man?”

“....”

Heart pain couldn’t say anything and quietly turned away from the old man’s gaze.

“Come for a bite.”

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon Simtong sat across from the old man.

The old man closed his mouth and concentrated on grilling.

Yeonjeokha, who had been watching the old man for a while, suddenly asked.

“By the way, what are you baking?”

“life.”

“...”

I looked at the old man and something in the bonfire alternately with a pair of absurd eyes.

‘What are they really grilling?’

What the old man touched with a branch was a lump of mud.

Normally, I would have thought it was a beggar chicken [叫花鸡], but it didn’t seem like it. Because if it were, the old man wouldn’t have said ‘life’.

Pierce the mud.

“Whose life is it?”

‘Hmm!’ The old man, who had been thinking about something, spoke in a calm tone.

“The life of a woman who has the seeds of the Brahma world, an old man who should have fallen into the eight heats of hell, and a curious guy who was born with the energy of a reverse horse.”

In an instant, goosebumps rose up on his forearm.

I thought it was long, but I was right.

That’s obviously Namgung-yeon’s heartache and what he’s talking about himself.

Namgung-yeon, who had been listening quietly to the words ‘Seed of the Brahma Desire’, suddenly interrupted.

“Is it a problem to have the seeds of the elder Brahma and the desire world?”

“Since the karma of the Brahma world of desire has not yet been completely cut off, it has to be a problem.”

“How can I quit completely?”

“We should see the results of the baking. If it’s well-baked to my taste, I’ll teach you, and if not, I’ll roll it.”

“It will cook well.”

The old man closed his mouth and rolled a lump of mud with a branch.

This time the heartache asked.

“Elderly, the eighty hells...”

“You are already dead in this world, so you have no right to speak.”

The old man frowned, perhaps in displeasure.

The moment he was about to say something out of regret, this time, Yeon Jeok-ha stabbed him in the side.

His shoulders drooped in pain at the restraint of the enemy.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was examining the old man’s complexion, spoke cautiously.

“What are you hesitating about?”

“Do you remember what the old man said about you?”

“You mean your sister and Old Sim got caught up in my energy?”

“What you said before.”

“Before that, ah! You mean you were born with the energy of reverse horses?”

“Yes, the gods who have risen to the highest position do not lie. Everything Taeilshin said must be true.”

“How is that?”

“Yeok-horses cannot take root in one place. Whether you want to or not, you will leave the Stone Sutra Chapter.”

“You can’t leave.”

Then, Namgungyeon looked at Yeonjeokha with sorrowful eyes.

“Remember what Taeilshin said.”

“What do you mean... Ah!”

An exclamation escaped from the young man’s mouth belatedly.

-Everything depends on you. Do you want to be recognized for the extended lifespan of an old man who should have died by cutting off the karma of the ‘Brahma desire world’ of your seed?

The old man clearly said so.

If you want to sever the karma of the Brahma and the desires of your baby and be recognized for the extended lifespan of your heart pain, follow the will of the god Taeil.

Taeeulsin’s will will not deviate greatly from his fate.

“Do I really have to leave the Seokgyeongjang?”

“If a reverse horse is your destiny, so be it. Even if you don’t want to.”

For a moment, Yeonjeokha muttered with a depressed face.

“and! What is God! The flesh is right. If you have to do it even if you don’t like it, it’s not ‘reverse horse’, it’s ‘reverse horse’. But why is Gu Chun Hyeon-nyeo hesitant? I’m sure I’m not the only person in the world who was born with reverse magic.”

“I know. Why.”

Namgoongyeon muttered with a bitter face.

Belatedly, a heartache intervened in the conversation between the two.

“Come on, Gongja. If Confucius gives Taeilcho on Mt. Cheongseong, won’t I be taken to the eight heat hell?”

“What have you heard so far? You said you would acknowledge the increased lifespan by becoming a true man.”

“omg! Does that mean that you will die if Taeilshin does not acknowledge it?”

“Either Taeil God or anyone else needs a guarantee for an extended lifespan. good luck anyway Who knew that the lifespan of an old man who had been in the Hwangwang Banjo would be extended?”

“So, didn’t I tell you that I was a half-romantic?”

“You’re talking like half-ro-hwan-dong. What if I don’t go to Mt. Cheongseong and hold a ancestral rite?”

“But, Confucius, aren’t you going to hold ancestral rites on Mt. Cheongseong?”

Heartache stared at Yeonjeokha.

It was a great man who would do so even for the sake of the soon-to-be-born baby.

“I’m going to Cheongseongsan.”

“Do you really not have to go to the Namgung family?”

Heartache looked at Yeonjeokha’s eyes.

It seems that Namgung-yeon, who sang like a mountain this time, was in love with her going to Mt. Cheongseong.

“Mt. Cheongseong comes first. Yes? sister?”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon as if seeking consent.

This is because, if the baby has not completely shaken off the karma of the Brahma world, solving it is the first priority.

Namgungyeon also nodded as if it were natural.

“It should be. I’ll have to ask the Qingsheng faction to get a guest room.”

She was thinking of giving birth to a baby in Qingsongpa.

I was unfamiliar with Cheongseongpa, but it was better than giving birth in an inn or on the street.

Since there was a connection between the Jeongui-maeng and Cheonji-maeng days, he wouldn’t be cold-hearted.

The fainted old man did not wake up.

The beggar chicken he made cooled down on one side, but no one touched it.

The heartache that I couldn’t rest from driving the wagon all day fell asleep first.

Afterwards, Namgung-yeon, exhausted from the trip, could not hold out for long and closed her eyes.

The couple stared blankly at the bonfire, which was now red with only embers remaining.

After the baby was born, I was going to go back to Seokgyeongjang and live leisurely, but it was reversed.

‘If I have to follow either Taeilshin or Gucheonhyeonnyeo, then Gucheonhyeonnyeo of course.’

He prayed, looking at the dim embers.

Please let Namgung-yeon and her baby live a long, happy life.