The World of Sound - Chapter 212
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212
Cheonmasingyo and Asurahyeolgyo.
The roots of the two were fundamentally the same.
The will to destroy and purify the human world through the evil god of the underworld, Asura, was also the same.
The only difference is the methodological aspect.
The Cheonmasingyo religion sought to recreate the power of Asura with the power of Cheonmas, a human being sent from heaven, while the Asura Blood Sect sought to bring Asura himself down to the human world.
However, it was virtually impossible to bring a being from another world, especially one with such great power as Asura, into the human world.
So, the power and status of the Asura Blood Sect gradually declined, and the status of the Cheonma Sect rose, but they did not give up on it.
Although their power and influence were weakened, they were a group based on fanatics from the beginning, so they stubbornly maintained their existence and finally found a way.
It is through the ‘sacrifice’ that Asura is brought down.
The most efficient way would be human sacrifice, but even then, it would require a huge sacrifice of lives, so I decided to use a bit of a trick.
It is about offering up things like ‘blood’, ‘malice’, ‘murderous intent’, ‘despair’, ‘pain’, and ‘fear’ as sacrifices.
It is less effective than direct human sacrifice, but it is enough to increase the amount.
Also, if you sacrifice those with stronger power, you can get what you want faster, so in order to bring forward the descent of Asura, you can make the right and wrong factions fight, and by instigating the devil’s cult to cause slaughter and war, you can achieve what you want.
The gate of the devil’s realm that will invite Asura into the human world.
It’s open.
Of course, opening the door didn’t immediately invite Asura.
Asura’s rank was so high that even that wasn’t enough.
That’s why we needed monsters.
Through the open door, countless monsters burst out, and as they continue to slaughter, the demonic energy flowing out from them and the door pollutes the earth and covers the sky, causing the human world to become a demonic realm and achieve balance.
Only when the balance of the two worlds is forcibly restored can the minimal foundation for Asura to descend is established.
At that moment, the Asura Blood Cult Leader attacked Danhosu, who had been lending his strength to open the gate of the Demon Realm.
To be precise, it was to use his body as a vessel for Asura to manifest.
The minimum conditions for Asura to descend have been met, but Asura’s level is on a different level from other monsters, so it would take too long for him to come over with his main body.
However, it wasn’t easy.
Even if you exhaust a lot of your strength, a single lake is a single lake.
Rather, it resulted in great damage, and many of the monsters that had emerged as the vanguard were annihilated. As the great undertaking that was right before his eyes was in danger of being ruined, the Asura Blood Cult Leader made a decision.
He gave his body to Asura.
Instead of the lake, he used his own body as Asura’s vessel.
It was a kind of binging.
Through it, he first summoned Asura’s spirit into the human world and fought against Danhosu.
After a fierce battle, he succeeded in cutting off one of his arms and destroying all of his weapon-like instruments.
In the process, Asura also used up a lot of his strength, so he stayed near the gate of the Demon Realm for a while, receiving energy emanating from within and waiting for recovery. When he finally recovered most of his strength, Danhosu came back.
With his disciples.
“The offerings have arrived.”
Danho Lake was definitely a formidable opponent.
If it had been in perfect condition, it wouldn’t have been easy even if Asura’s main body had come over.
So, although his resurrection was something to be worried about, Asura just smiled brightly.
“With this, I can completely open the door to the Demon Realm.”
If he could take away his energy once more, and if he could also obtain the powerful energy of those who came with him, he would be able to widen the gates of the Demon Realm and finally bring his true form to this land.
“Be careful. He is not of this world. He is the leader of the Asura Cult. He sacrificed his body and unleashed that monster upon the world.”
At that sight, the unbelievable aura emanating from him made Danho tense up and warn Cheonhwa, but even without saying anything, he could feel it with his body.
How dangerous the opponent in front of you is.
“Master, be careful. I don’t want to have to wipe your old master’s butt for you.”
But don’t avoid it.
Couldn’t escape.
Even at this moment, I could feel the weak but growing energy of the guy, so I was afraid of how strong his power would ultimately become if I left it alone.
“Genesis!”
That’s why I didn’t hesitate to take the player.
He blew out the ice spirit potion, flicked the brain spirit gold, and struck the earth spirit gong.
He opened and expanded the world created by his own senses and ideas.
A level of god beyond the spirit.
As the performance, which reached the peak of the 10th level of the Heavenly Sound Divine Power and could be said to have stepped on the threshold of the 11th level, began to dominate the surroundings, the master also began to join in.
“Good!”
The wind chimes are plucked and the gong is rung.
He too unfolded his own world, but surprisingly, the two worlds did not collide with each other.
As the two worlds overlapped, creating a more fulfilling atmosphere, just as the sounds blended together to create harmony.
In terms of level, Danhosu was higher, but it was they who helped and adjusted.
It’s not because the levels aren’t right, but because doing it that way creates a greater synergy effect.
Although there was a difference in level, Cheonhwa’s power was already close to that of the 11th star.
Knowing that, Danho also willingly joined in.
He opened a bigger world and drew Asura into it.
“How funny.”
As the power of that world approaches, Asura swings his sword.
It was a sword strike with a wave that was more solid and powerful than the Asura Pacheonmu, and it contained strange waves.
“!”
Then the world fell apart.
The power of reversal, of defying the laws and principles of the world and changing them, is emanating from him.
“How foolish. I am the apocalypse that destroys the world.”
The world that was shattered, broken, and torn apart was immediately restored and fell upon him, but even though he was locked inside the world, he was calm, if not proud.
Not only did it resist the numerous forces and waves that were pressing down on it with thick waves like a self-defense weapon, but it also began to consume those forces in return.
“I can’t get anywhere with that kind of fake world.”
Then, the wave that rose from him became a whirlpool and swept everything away.
Not only did it stir, it destroyed and tore everything apart.
The world was torn apart.
“Destruction!”
Thanks to this, Cheonhwa had to grit his teeth and pull out the power of destruction as soon as he created the world.
In a sense, it can be said that they are polar opposites, because the power and waves that he possesses do not match with his own creation.
Kuoooooooooo-
The world is folding.
The power of the world, condensed into a tiny dot, was destroyed and erupted.
But this time there was no need for any major control.
He just slightly turned the force so that it wouldn’t reach the direction of the two spirits and the Bukgungyeon located at the rear, and let all the force explode.
If the force of the explosion could destroy the gate of the Demon Realm while taking down the bastard, that would be a great result.
There were others, but they are not considered.
Because they were all either Asura cultists or monsters.
“?!”
But no explosion occurred.
That’s why Asura, who had been walking towards the power of destruction, reached out and grabbed it.
The power of destruction that erases everything has subsided without being able to erupt.
Even that was destroyed by the power of the bastard.
“You would know that.”
“crazy……?”
Even after doing such crazy things, Asura just looks back at them calmly.
To be exact, I was looking at Danho Lake, not Cheonhwa Lake.
He gave me a cold look as if something similar had happened before, as if telling me not to do something useless.
“Keep on going. I can’t be the only one who gets hit, right? This guy needs to break down once so his high pride can go down a bit.”
Then the master looked at the guy and Cheonhwa and laughed.
It was a reaction as if they had known this would happen.
Absurdly enough, he did it even though he knew it would happen.
To break the arrogance of the disciple who was rising in rank and becoming arrogant.
“This crazy old man.”
Only then did Cheonhwa’s expression distort as he realized the situation.
To think that you would expend this much energy just to make fun of yourself.
All I could think was that he was a truly crazy master.
“Then let’s do it properly now.”
But I couldn’t get angry or ask questions.
Asura raised his sword again, perhaps realizing that he too had been fooled.
“Let’s avoid this for now.”
“Wind God!”
Crunch-
Finally, the sword falls.
With a single, light swing, the world seemed to be torn apart.
It resembles the power of destruction.
As if erasing everything it touched, the sword strike of annihilation cut through everything within range in a long line.
It was a strong and swift blow that would have sent parts of Cheonhwa’s body flying away if he hadn’t raised his Wind God’s power to its limit.
“Oh. What a pity that the bad disciple almost got to tease his master!”
“It’s noisy!”
In the meantime, I was annoyed by my master’s actions of throwing out silly jokes, but I had no time to fight.
Asura’s attack has only just begun.
“Follow me!”
Asura’s destruction.
In an instant, it seemed as if my left hand, which was not holding the sword, was split into hundreds of pieces. I had experienced this technique several times before, but its destructive power was incomparable.
Knowing that, Cheonhwa also started playing with all her might.
This time, the master released the sound first, so I added the sound to match it.
Kwakwakwakwakwang-!
The intestines and the sound collide.
Even though that one-shot surpassed the Heavenly Horse’s screams of Pacheonhwang, Cheonhwa and Danhosu were not pushed back either.
It was thanks to the power of the wind god, the power of the thunder god, and the power of the wind god, earth god, water god, and fire god that he gathered the natural energy and crushed the tension of the bastard.
But it wasn’t easy.
It may seem like they’re equal, but in the first place, his tension isn’t his power.
As he raised his sword again, an incomparable wave shook the world.
I felt all the spirits of nature disappearing and fleeing around him, creating a void.
There, even the sound didn’t reach.
That power, that wave, was contained in that bastard’s sword.
Moved to erase the world from the world of heaven.
‘danger……!’
Using the power of the wind god, he showed extremely fast movement like a Lee Hyung-hwan, but he could not avoid it.
The moment Cheonhwa’s expression changed as he realized that he could neither avoid nor block it, there was someone blocking his way.
“Look! This is the 11-star Heavenly Sound Divine Art!”
Right, Master.
Danhosu smiled and gained strength.
The true 11-star, Cheon-eum-shin-gong’s power was demonstrated.
‘This is… …!’
Only then could Cheonhwa realize it.
What is the difference between yourself and your master?
What are the 11 levels of Cheon-eum-singong?
Unity.
It was a unified force.
Cheonhwa also achieved the realm of gods through unity with the spirits, and even beyond that, and through intersecting and harmonizing with them, he created the world, but the Master went beyond even that.
I put nature into my own body.
Unlike the Cheonhwa, which contains the power of each attribute sequentially or in combination, it fuses all of the natural elements within the body.
And so he became nature himself. He became the world.
Instead of creating a world through sound, he became the world himself and stood up to the bastard’s blows.
“Heavenly sound, unity.”
That force pushed back a wave of power that could be called the destruction, annihilation, or end of Asura.
Even Asura’s world-destroying power cannot destroy Master’s world.
It meant that the world he created was more solid.
“This time I will destroy it for sure.”
Asura knew this would happen, he summoned even more strength this time. He charged at his master, unleashing a barrage of attacks, and his master also met him with a smile.
It was a truly joyful sight.
Because it was the moment when the absolute loneliness that I had had for a long time was resolved.
“Who are these damn authors nitpicking about?”
Thanks to that, Cheonhwa took a backseat.
No, I didn’t have the heart to interfere.
It was true that in his current state, he would have difficulty even receiving a single blow from Asura.
However, I had no intention of just watching.
If it doesn’t work, just make it work.
“Where should we try it!”
The beginning of enlightenment was already within him.
Maybe he already knew it, but the move his master showed him stimulated him.
If I fail, my body won’t be able to handle it and I will tear and burst and die, but I don’t think about failure.
Cheonhwa immediately gathered all of her strength and attempted to communicate with him.
Brain, wind, earth, ice, water, fire… … .
And finally, the power of resonance.
I pulled up all the energy and locked it inside me.
I started to weave and resonate all the energies that seemed like they wouldn’t mix together.
‘Ugh.’
The forces that were intertwined and conflicting scratched my whole body.
As if to say that it was impossible to capture Mother Nature with the human body, dizzying pain constantly tested him.
I tried to hold on as much as I could, concentrating my mind and reflecting on the enlightenment that I had realized and that my master had shown me, but it wasn’t easy.
The temptation to just let it all go was overwhelming to him.
It’s impossible. There’s no way someone like you could do it.
If the Master had not shown it to me directly, I would have fooled myself and struggled to survive.
‘My master has done it, so I can’t give up… …!’
Jealousy, or superiority, or pride, or arrogance.
Anything was fine.
The belief and will to do it, to accomplish it, drove him.
Color is not like air, color is not like air… … .
At that moment, a phrase came to Cheonhwa’s mind.
The color is not different from the ball, and the ball is not different from the color.
Color is empty, empty is color
Color is the ball, and the ball is the color.
When the award ceremony is reversed
The same is true of sensations, thoughts, actions, and consciousness.
The Heart Sutra.
It was a passage from a sutra I once received from Shinsung.
I couldn’t figure out why it came to mind at this moment.
Perhaps, it was because the prophet-like Shinsung had left something for him that he thought he would need, and he had thought of it as a desperate attempt to grasp at straws, but Cheonhwa found herself drawn into the passage without realizing it.
– The law of time is not born, it is not destroyed, it is not negative, it does not increase or decrease
All dharmas in their empty form neither arise nor disappear, neither become dirty nor clean, neither increase nor decrease.
The colorless and infinitely numerous phenomena of the city…
‘It was a stupid idea.’
The Heart Sutra was a dharma teaching that preached the wisdom that transcends all things to achieve liberation.
However, when I accepted it without any religious color, it matched my current self.
‘It was one thing from the beginning.’
I reminded myself that all these disjointed energies that tormented me were ultimately split from one.
I realized that it was only my own narrow-mindedness that divided, distinguished, and clashed with it.
‘Even me.’
Also, he himself was no different.
Natural keeper.
The fundamental force that makes up Mother Nature.
It was not just the energy of internal energy, but also the power that created all things in the world and that all beings possess.
He himself couldn’t escape from there.
From the beginning, these energies, myself, and the countless grains of sand in this vast expanse were no different. They were all one.
The moment he acknowledged and realized it, Cheonhwa returned everything he held and exerted to its original state.
We returned to the basics of Cheon-eum-singong, which is to communicate and interact with all things and thus become one.
“Fucking old man.”
The pain of eons passed by in an instant, and finally it was accomplished.
The ultimate of Cheonumsingong.
“You kept this good thing to yourself.”
The 11th level of Cheon-eum-singong.