The Heavenly Horse Who Hits the Ball - Chapter 139
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After a while.
The Buncheondae left, leading the tightly bound Blood Wolfdae.
There were only two men in the reed field, and the blacksmith asked.
“The moment we hand those guys over to the authorities, the wealthy will know about this.”
“I told you to spread the word.”
“Due to the nature of the subsidiary…….”
“I’ll prepare another one. Something even better than this.”
“Is there an alternative?”
“There’s nothing urgent, so let’s take our time.”
The swordsman flinched at the word ‘leisurely’.
This means that the additional support will be given time to make other preparations.
It also meant that he was confident that no matter what preparations he made, he would thoroughly ruin them.
The swordsman caressed the refreshing sword on his waist.
“You’ll have to be active again.”
* * *
Write, write.
When you pour water on an unlit log, a grayish haze and a whitish smoke rise up.
With a pungent smell.
It was like that everywhere now.
Mo Yong-cheol had the illusion that he was trapped in a thick fog.
“Is anyone there?”
“Where is this place?”
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
The words that were spoken returned as an echo.
Mo Yong-cheol moved his feet.
Walk.
But something was strange.
I was clearly walking, but it felt like I was floating in the air.
I tried wiggling my fingers and opening and closing my fist, but I couldn’t feel anything.
It felt like we had been walking for a long time.
But still… …what is this feeling of being in the same place over and over again?
Then one moment.
The light appeared.
A single ray of brilliant light stretched out through the hazy smoke, as if to show the way.
Mo Yong-cheol followed the light.
When he finally reached the source of the light, he saw a man.
He was wearing black clothes.
The long robe that covered everything from the hat pulled down low on the head to the ankles was extremely bizarre.
Even the sleeves are long enough that you can’t see your hands.
Because he was wearing a long, hooded hat pulled down low, his face was not visible, only his lips and chin were exposed.
An indescribable sense of oppression emanated from the opponent, crushing Mo Yong-cheol.
It seemed difficult to even look up, so I lowered my eyes and my body automatically became tense.
“Dang, who are you?”
The tone was a mixture of extreme respect and fear.
The man wearing a long robe and a hat slowly opened his mouth.
[I am your master.]
It was a sudden remark.
If it were the usual Mo Yong-cheol, he would have been furious and told him not to talk nonsense.
But his actions were different.
Slowly, his body began to bend down and he eventually prostrated himself on the floor.
“I, a humble servant, come and see my master.”
[Mo Yong-cheol.]
“Please go home from school.”
[Don’t worry too much. Everything will happen according to your will, just trust in me.]
“The lowly servant admires his master.”
[Soon someone will come to you. He is a messenger who brings my words. Follow his words.]
“I will follow your orders.”
[His name is… … .]
“Cough!”
Mo Yong-cheol opened his eyes, breathing heavily.
I had a dream.
It’s been a long time since I had a dream.
But it wasn’t the nightmare that gave me the fear like before.
Rather, it was mysterious and fantastic.
Instead of waking up from a dream and feeling scared, I felt a sense of comfort that I couldn’t wake up from the dream and that I wanted to dream it again.
Mo Yong-cheol, who had raised his upper body from the bed, sat for a long time.
And I chewed on it over and over again.
Even if it’s a dream, I find comfort and peace in a complete stranger.
master?
It’s really funny.
If I just ignored it as a dream, that would be the end of it.
These days, I have a lot of worries and concerns because of the recruitment disease, so if you think of it as an illusion that I created to comfort myself, that’s the end of it.
But that wasn’t it.
My heart raced when I thought of the man in the long coat with the hat on.
That was a feeling that had long since disappeared.
Longing and respect.
It was my heartfelt thoughts towards my father who had just passed away.
It was a feeling that made my heart feel warm whenever I thought of the person I respected the most throughout my life.
“Haa~! I’ve become mentally weaker these days.”
A sigh escaped me.
Mo Yong-cheol, who got out of bed, tilted the kettle on the table and drank tea.
The feeling of the cool tea going down my esophagus was refreshing.
I sat on the chair and looked up at the ceiling.
“At least I got some sleep today.”
I haven’t slept at all for days.
At least I slept for an hour or two today, and I even had a really strange dream.
It was three days ago.
The people of Murong Se-ga danced happily, but then came shocking news that seemed to throw Murong Che into the abyss.
-The Buncheondae annihilated the Hyulrangdae!
-The Hyulrangdae that were handed over to the government office were all beheaded and executed immediately!
In addition, the news that Ban Cheon-dae, who had achieved great feats, had headed north to Simju made the Murong clan feel happy.
Only Mo Yong-cheol felt trapped in a dark room.
Blood Wolf.
He is the bandit who asked him to kill the recruits.
Since the bandits were annihilated by the escorting brigade, it is self-evident that the fact of the request was revealed.
When the recruiter returns home, the world will know what he has done.
It’s over.
I even thought about running away.
But I didn’t want to live a miserable life as a fugitive for the rest of my life, rather than die by biting my own sword.
But no clear solution came to mind.
There was nothing he could do as even those who supported him were showing signs of taking a step back from the slope.
If there is one, there is only one!
Frontal assault!
If the ending is already set, let’s settle it before the recruits enter the main house!
Mo Yong-cheol thought so.
If you win, that’s it.
Just ignore the rumors that your uncle killed your nephew because he was greedy for the position of the head of the household, and reject and kick out all the people who whisper behind your back. That’s it.
Emperor Yongle, who coveted imperial power, killed his nephew Jianwen Emperor and became emperor.
Although the process was bloody, Emperor Yongle is revered as one of the few virtuous emperors among the previous emperors.
All you have to do is govern well.
If I develop the current Murong family further and make it so that no one can look down on me, history will record me as a great family head.
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I am confident.
So I fell asleep after trying that last, last resort.
“In the end… is that the only way?”
I couldn’t sleep for a few days because I was so worried, but when I decided to give it a try, I fell asleep, so I thought this must be the right way.
If someone shows you the way in your dream, it must be a good dream.
With that thought in mind, Mo Yong-cheol drank another cup of tea.
It felt refreshing.
“Yeah. I can’t just sit here like this.”
Mo Yong-cheol got up from his seat and opened the window.
Deep night.
The stars densely packed in the night sky were shining brightly, and looking at the slanted moon, I could tell that dawn was coming soon.
“It may be a little early, but I need to wake the kids up.”
A few faces came to mind.
Before becoming a soldier, they are comrades who have fought together on the battlefield since their youth.
Those who will show unwavering loyalty even if everyone turns their backs.
“We finish with them.”
They too will understand the significance of this gamble.
If you succeed, you are a meritorious person. If you fail, you are a traitor.
“let’s go!”
As soon as I made up my mind, I took action.
Mo Yong-cheol took off his pajamas and changed into comfortable clothes for activities.
Then he took out his beloved sword, which had been left unattended for quite some time.
Slurp.
The black starlight that escaped from the armor gave off a bluish aura.
It was a sharp and solemn sword that seemed to know its master’s mind.
It’s time to sheathe the sword into its armor again.
Mo Yong-cheol’s movements stopped.
There’s a sound!
Who is it at this hour?
Not many people come to their own abode early in the morning.
The signs caught by the senses were as stealthy as a thieving cat.
There is no life.
But what is this tense momentum?
It is definitely not the main house’s unmanned.
He put strength into the sword he was holding in his hand.
Mo Yong-cheol’s mouth opened, clearly showing his readiness to draw his sword again if necessary.
“Who are you?”
A low but threatening tone.
At that moment, the air in the room changed.
Heavy and humid.
It was sticky like a midsummer subtropical night.
A low voice was transmitted through the humid air.
“He sent me.”
“Him?!”
Why does he come to mind in my dreams?
“He must have told me about the old man’s visit in a dream?”
“no way!”
“Yes, the old man is his messenger.”
When did it appear?
An old man was standing in front of Mo Yong-cheol.
The door didn’t even open.
Mo Yong-cheol himself was standing in front of the open window.
Nevertheless, the opponent seeped in like a ghost.
At that moment, Mo Yong-cheol felt a strange taste of iron in his mouth.
It doesn’t taste like beef.
It tasted like blood.
“Stop talking nonsense and reveal your identity!”
window!
The sword was drawn.
Despite the swaying darkness, the old man had a calm expression on his face.
“The old man… is a herbalist.”
* * *
“Let’s go!”
The great general lost his temper.
“Is that the only way?”
“What are you doing? If you’ve decided, then go quickly. Ah~! I miss you, my handsome brother.”
Cheongsu Seonja showed deep sorrow, and Buncheon Yoseon already looked excited.
The goddess looked visibly tired, as if she had been talking to the three demigods for a long time through the priestess sitting in front of her.
“Will the head of the household accept our wishes?”
“If you don’t accept it, give it to me! If you lose, I’ll listen to you!”
When the Great General growled, the Qingshui Seonja stopped him.
“Oh my god.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“You said that the defects of the water supply were covered by the spirit of the mind?”
“Yes. Thanks to that, my headache disappeared. Not only that, but the divine power of Yeo-wa became deeper and more extensive.”
“So in the end, it means that there is only one Oduk.”
“I think so too.”
“It’s a persecution of the devil…….”
All religions return to their original form.
All flows converge into one.
The new mother opened her mouth cautiously.
“But even if the head of the household permits, it is questionable whether it will be possible to manifest.”
“It is true that the possibility is open.”
There was joy and anticipation in Cheongsu Seonja’s words.
“The garden has been our vessel all this time. We have given strength to the child, but we cannot incarnate in this child’s body. If we incarnate in this child’s body, it will be too much for the body… and the vessel will break.”
Presentation.
To put it simply, it’s a bing.
Rather than conveying one’s will and intention as is done now, the other half of the body is revealed to the world through the body of the great shaman.
But it was a dream.
No matter how miraculously a great shaman has a body that can contain half of a person’s body, the moment she is possessed, she cannot withstand the power and her body is destroyed or her mind is broken.
The divine power of the demigods was that high and deep.
It was a miracle that humans could never contain.
Knowing that, the demigods only conveyed their will, and could not appear even when they saw that the great shaman was in danger.
But the road was visible.
The law of clear mind.
I brought in what Mo Yong-byeong had reconstructed and asked him to examine it, and in the process of dismantling it and interpreting its meaning, I saw the potential of the present.
The method of mind is to receive the energy of Mother Nature through the Un-gi-jo-sik and transform it into strength.
This is called internal energy.
What if we accept the divine energy rather than the energy of Mother Nature?
If you store the divine energy in the upper chamber of Baek-Hwi Yi-Hwan-Gung instead of just the dantian, and let the demigods come down riding on that divine energy, wouldn’t it be possible to manifest?
Not only is it a problem to have a physical body that can withstand that power, but what if you can refine your mind to make it stronger?
The water of the woman is a vessel.
The way of the spirit is growth and life.
If the water and the spirit fuse together to strengthen the body and purify the mind… … .
The demigods thought it was worth a try.
If successful, you will be able to come into the world by borrowing the body of the great shaman.
However, if it fails, the demigod will lose the vessel and perish.
“Aren’t you going to wake up? Let’s go!”
The general has been urging me since earlier.
Cheongsu Seonja was more worried.
And by the time her deliberations were over, the great shaman and the goddess were already leaving Shinmu Village.
It was the road to Daebuk where the Mo Yong-se family was.
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