Namgung Se-ga is the Greatest Genius of all Time - Chapter 174



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Episode 174

Episode 174.

A familiar scent passes by between the Gwangseungja and Guman clashing on the Yangtze River.

The eyes of the Gwangseungja grow wide. The moment he strikes down the nine-man crescent sword, the Buddhist verse resonates in his ears.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the Prajna Paramita many times.

When one looks at the five aggregates and sees that they are all empty, one finds all suffering and adversity.

Where is it coming from?

The passages of the Heart Sutra spread out widely. The Buddha’s voice is heard in his ears.

It was the first time that Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva had filled his ears with such a deep incense. No, it was something that was familiar to Gwangseungja, but he had never thought he would hear it from above the Yangtze River.

And tell him.

“Why did I have to die? Why did I have to make such a foolish choice?”

The sacrifice of a monk with deep meaning was never in vain.

* * *

The dry and cloudy palm of his hand meets the tip of Namgung Moobaek’s lightning-like sword.

Kaaaaang!

It was like the sound of metal clashing with metal, followed by a multitude of energies splitting into two.

As if appearances aren’t everything, the energy between the two bursts and splits apart.

As soon as Namgung Moo-baek stepped back and took a deep breath, a warm feeling seeped into his back.

Sariputra: Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color.

Everything is created through interaction, and conversely, everything is created only through interaction.

Color is emptiness. Emptiness is color.

The perception, thought, and consciousness of actions are also like this.

Even if you see it, you will know the truth, and even if you hear the empty truth, you will know that everything is intertwined.

A tiny golden lotus blooms.

Looking at something that has no substance,

By understanding the laws of impermanence, non-self, and dependent origination, you will be free from all suffering.

Namgung Moo-baek’s gaze falls on Hwangbo-joong, who is engaged in a bloody fight with Sangwan Shik-eon. Hwangbo-joong’s gaze also becomes intertwined with Namgung Moo-baek’s.

Who are you talking to?

The voice that is being heard is Hye-yeon’s, but who on earth is it directed at?

But you can tell intuitively.

That this is not just our fight.

* * *

Tuqwaang!

Looking at the half-destroyed pavilion, he stepped back and then threw himself at the Qimenjin, and Black Tiger was barely able to breathe, being led by his hand.

The dagger of the seal that stays in the darkness, his blade can never be compared to that of the black tiger.

Haepyo is a non-manned salute, and is skilled in all types of machinery, if not proficient in them. He has a lot of unique experiences, such as dismantling ships and being skilled in various types of torture.

Even the divine formation of the Zhuge Liang family was destroyed by such a seahorse.

A desperate situation.

at that time.

Sariputra (舍利子) said, “All dharmas are emptiness, neither arising nor dying.”

不垢不淨, 不垢不淨, bujeungbulgam, 不增不減.

In all phenomena, nothing arises or disappears.

There is nothing dirty, and nothing clean.

Because there is no increase or decrease.

Therefore, in the sky there is no color, and there is no feeling, perception, or consciousness.

Matter, sense, perception, thought, consciousness.

None of them have substance.

Two Buddhist words reached Zhuge Liang’s ears.

It gives vitality to his whole body.

The power is also transferred to the black tiger who was about to collapse from exhaustion.

I see. Hye-yeon is giving her all for the next one.

You went far away to a good place.

* * *

Without eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, without color, sound, smell, taste, or touch.

The realm of the eyeless, the realm of the unconscious.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body.

And even consciousness has no substance, so there is no color, no sound, no scent, no taste, and no touch.

Even phenomena have no substance, so there is no distinction between seeing and being conscious of what has been seen.

A phrase that often rings in my ears,

They gather in all directions of the Iron Blood Corps and slowly settle into their hearts.

Unknown (無無明), stationless (亦無無明盡).

I will never grow old and die. I will never grow old and die.

Not knowing these facts doesn’t make any difference,

Knowing something doesn’t make any difference.

There is no aging or death,

There is no need to be concerned about growing old and dying.

The Iron Blood Corps stands before the countless madness of the Red Turban Bandits.

A moment when you are surrounded by hundreds of people and are so exhausted that you can’t even come to your senses.

The golden color that touched the tip of the sword was refilled with mental power as much as the exhausted physical power.

The will to fight,

With the intention of fighting,

Decide whether to fight.

Make it come in slowly.

* * *

There is no suffering, no accumulation, no path to extinction. There is no knowledge, no attainment.

Without any gain, Bodhisattva? depends on Prajna Paramita.

Suffering and wisdom.

All of this has no substance, no cause, no disappearance, and no method.

We must look only to the truth as it is revealed.

Hyuk-Ri-Gon, the golden light deep in his heart slowly grows bigger. Jong-Nam’s swordsmen adjust their swords. Hye-Yeon’s light is also seeping into Hyuk-Ri-Gon.

And the phrase that follows is.

There is no heart without love, no sorrow without fear, no fear without fear.

Far away? Dreaming of the reversed principle, seeing ultimate nirvana.

If you have nothing to worry about, and nothing to worry about, then you have nothing to fear.

Beyond all false beliefs, leaving no doubts,

The truth as it is will be revealed.

Looking at the fallen Jeongpa Murim people, he finally realizes that he has done something he should not have done.

They realize too late that they have harmed a noble spirit.

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I know it’s already too late.

however.

All Buddhas of the three times rely on the Prajna Paramita.

Thus, one attains Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi.

yet.

And in the future too.

You will open your eyes to the truth as it is.

Hye-yeon’s one unspoken word moves the tip of Hyuk-ri-gon’s sword.

“Please be born as my friend in the next life.”

The one word he left behind was,

He made all the soldiers of Hyukryongon and Jongnampa change.

“Huh. What are you doing? Why did you change now?”

Galpyeong’s laughter bursts out briefly.

“What a funny bunch. This is hilarious.”

“To change fear into courage, I think you have to let go of your ego, as the Buddha says. To do that, you have to have a right view, and right view begins with the realization that the world is constantly changing, that is, a right understanding of the three dharmas. If you have a right understanding of the three dharmas, you can overcome yourself through right view. Only through right view can you overcome your ego.”

Despite Galpyeong’s absurd laughter, Hyukrigon faced Galpyeong with a dry expression, without even a hint of laughter.

Galpyeong opens his mouth when he sees the eyes that vaguely remind him of someone on that face.

“You killed that bastard with your sword, and now you’re saying you’re helping him? It’s unbelievable.”

It is impossible to express it in words. Nevertheless, when Hyuk-Ri-Gon’s sword was raised, all the warriors of Jong-Nam-Pa followed him and raised their swords. Now, they face Sapae-Cheon with relieved faces.

The corners of Galpyeong’s mouth twitch.

“You killed everyone else for Jongnam, and now you come here?”

“It’s embarrassing……. I probably won’t be forgiven.”

“You’d better hold my hand. If you hold my hand, I’ll at least give Jongnam a place to stand when this war is over.”

If it was the old Hyukrygon.

No, even if it was just before the Hyukri-gon’s death.

It is possible that he was shaken. That is because Hyuk-Ri-Gon had such strong attachment to Jong-Nam and to life.

It’s like, when did he ever do that?

“I intend to die here. I hope that my end will be with the divine companion, but that will not happen.”

The tip of the sword raised with a “ch’eok” glanced up and then spread out like a leisurely and majestic river along the ground.

A flash of light, and the scent of the incantation contained within.

The weight of his sins was gently placed on top of it.

“In the next life, I will spend my life atonement to the new monks and the members of the sect who died before me.”

Phew!

* * *

Wherever I went, everyone was already dying.

Cooluk’s Hyukri-gon and Jongnam’s countless inspectors.

It is filled with the corpses of hundreds of political figures.

“Coolook! Coolook!”

All those who had one side were dying. The hole in his left chest was very large. Despite that, I don’t know what will he had to live to survive.

“……You’re here. Knock knock, knock knock.”

I realized that even a dry cough is a hardship for a dying person. I looked at him and opened my mouth softly.

“It must have been a long time ago. I don’t think I could have gone far…….”

He was a believer. He was the eldest son of the Hwasan faction, a believer.

“……Please leave the rest to me.”

“Thank you. Hye, Ambassador Hye-yeon…….”

“Don’t worry.”

When he turned his head, he saw beggars from Gaepoong carrying the corpses of the Jeongpa people. Hong Bang-ju called all the beggars from Gaepoong at once. He mobilized everyone except those who were moving for information.

There was one corpse that caught my eye.

Both your eyes will be gouged out and you will not be able to see anything.

Both arms were cut off, so he couldn’t hold the sword in front of him.

Both my legs are crippled and I can’t walk.

“……It’s Hyukrigon.”

“Aren’t you resentful?”

“Can you hear what Ambassador Hye-yeon is saying?”

Even the believers are dying.

Perhaps that is the source of his strength that allowed him to survive and give me his last words.

“I can hear you.”

At some point, Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist words began to ring in my ears.

Knowing the Prajna Paramita (故知般若波羅蜜多) is the great divine spell of the times, the great bright spell of the times.

This is an unsurpassed curse. This is an unequaled curse. It can eliminate all suffering. The truth is not false.

Remember, look at things as they are.

You will face the truth, and that is the only sure way.

I hope that you can overcome all difficulties and reach the truth.

The mantra of Prajna Paramita is thus said.

I will tell you so.

It says as follows:

Now, now …

Now, now …

Now, now …

It’s all here.

Right here, right now.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes.

And it was none other than Hye-yeon’s voice.

Hyukrygon’s betrayal, Hyeyeon’s death,

And Hye-yeon’s last words that make the people of Jeongpa realize.

Awaken your spirit,

See the truth.

The threat of Sapa is rife.

It’s full of warnings of death.

How can you stick a knife in my back?

Knowing fear, with right view.

What to do, what to look at.

And what to do.

All the stories are deep in the minds of the Jeongpa people due to Hye-yeon’s sacrifice.

It digs deep into my heart and remains intact.

I had a feeling that maybe it was an arrangement he had left behind.

I thought.

Is there anyone who will be remembered by so many people through his death as Shin Seung?

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