A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 138
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138.
#Half-theory
– Wolha Village Chilsogung.
Meanwhile, at that time Mao… … .
“Ha, I guess I’ll turn back.”
He was sitting on the garden floor, spitting out his frustration.
It’s been a few days since Majin-gu left and Changryong also started to focus on his training.
I realized that the sword and the feet had to be in sync, but… … .
“There is no progress, there is no progress.”
Mao, lying face down, carefully examined the sword in his hand.
If you handle it properly, it seems like it will become incredibly strong… … .
Strangely, if you just inject the bet, the hands and feet move separately.
I tried putting my right foot out first, wondering if there was a movement he wanted, and then I tried putting my left foot out. I did all sorts of things.
But this didn’t seem to be that problem.
If you chase to the left, it goes to the right. If you pretend to cut, it stabs.
“Is this kid kidding me? What the heck.”
Whoosh! Mao threw down his sword and jumped up, snorting as he looked at his own legs.
“You too, you little shit! Can’t you chase after a piece of metal like that? Get out of here too, you little shit!”
I sat down and kicked my feet excitedly, but where would my legs go? All I did was tear up some weeds and they flew around in front of my eyes.
“Eww!”
When that didn’t satisfy his anger, he fell down again and kicked the ground with all four feet like a spider. His strange antics continued.
“Hehehehe! I’m a genius!”
Crying and laughing. He is the epitome of a loser.
And on the second floor of the annex, there were two people watching this as if they were looking at monkeys in a fence.
“Maybe… … that rotten mentality could be the problem.”
Height that is not inferior to Mao’s. And muscles that feel like weapons.
Dragon of the battlefield, Guyu.
“Was it true that the sacred water was properly handled in Guryongseong?”
And a beautiful woman with a basket of fruit in her hand.
If you look closely, it is a gourd and a Chinese chive.
To her question, Guyu nodded without hesitation.
“It was strong. So strong that it was difficult to deal with.”
Woohehehe! He may be a Mangjong who rolls around on the floor now, but it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an absolute master when he swung the Changryongdo in Guryongseong.
There was also a sense of weight that could be felt from the person.
“They say that a sword takes after its owner. It could be because I didn’t feel the will to use the sword properly.”
Will… …That could be possible.
At least Mao was serious in Kowloon City. The new water may have followed his intentions. Now, he is full of playfulness and that is why he is acting like that.
“Is it a disease of the mind in the end?”
Well, I don’t know for sure. But Qu Honglan believed that Gu Yu and Mao would definitely find the answer.
Jang Seo must have thought so too.
“Would you like to eat?”
Hongran smiled brightly and handed me an apple.
Then, Guyu looked at it blankly and then took it and took a bite.
And then, as if he had realized something, he turned around and walked out, leaving only one word behind.
“It’s special training.”
Towards my master, Mao, who is still infinitely weak.
* * *
– Gwiseonggok Doksangak.
Doksangak looked just like a temple.
Most of the buildings were single-story, with columns on all sides and a wide open room.
The place Jang Il-seo was guided to was the same.
“It’s nice because it’s spacious.”
All that was left in the room was a quilt spread on the floor, a jar containing a wall-mounted book, and a small table.
“Anyway, I checked all the rooms.”
Squeak!
As I opened the door wide, the cool sound of water dripping rang in my ears.
Built in a narrow, rugged valley, the towering cliffs on all sides created shade and streams flowed down.
Thanks to that, it feels like early evening even during the day, and it’s full of yin and humidity. Needless to say, it’s night time.
‘Mao would definitely hate that.’
The complete opposite of that guy who is full of yang energy.
Thinking about it makes me want to laugh. You should be training like crazy and not being lazy.
“I’ve started to like you.”
Jang-seo spat out the bitter words and went back into the room, leaving the door slightly open.
Then he sat cross-legged on the mat and became lost in thought.
‘The devil said he wouldn’t hold me back, but that was a lie. He’s a snake that’s sure to make and break a connection. If he had given up on me, he wouldn’t have even given me a room.’
Ma-ui may have thought that he was trying to catch her on his own, but in fact, Jang-seo already knew everything.
‘Well, it’s not like I’m going to just reject everything.’
It’s a bit tricky. Then why did you bounce back like that earlier?
‘There is a clear disadvantage in having to step down from the position of the advisor, but there are also clear advantages. Furthermore, it is not necessary to be an advisor to make Mao a junior cult leader. The problem is… … time.’
Yes, it was. It was none other than Dokma’s martial arts. Surely he wouldn’t just throw that out there as a secret weapon.
It could be years, if not decades, that you’ll have to roll around underneath.
And given the circumstances, that was the most likely option.
Even when you first enter Shaolin Temple, you learn martial arts for ten days, four days for physical training, three days for meditation, and two days for temple management. You only greet your master on the last day.
Why? Because I need time to check if he’s the type of person who’ll run away and what his personality is like.
More than anything, Ma-ui wanted his successor to become the new owner of Doksan-gak.
So, if you take his offer, there is a high chance that he will put you in a superior position and try to keep you locked up here.
There was also something suspicious.
‘Why are you so impatient for me? Of course, you were interested in me before, and coincidentally, you reached the peak with the help of Cheonma, so it’s understandable. But for a demon, you’re being too hasty.’
The six elders, Ma’s Sima Jun.
If it weren’t for others, he wasn’t a very emotional man.
If you look at the Guryongseong Fortress, it is not that they asked you to cure the addicted Huns, but if they asked you to save Guyu.
Then, he would have immediately turned his back while looking at the three elders’ faces.
But what about now?
He looked at himself pitifully and tried to save himself somehow.
Because of the affection we had before?
‘A dog’s laugh.’
There’s no way that would happen in the Demonic Cult. There must have been another reason.
‘Of course I have a rough idea.’
In any case, something like this, where you don’t know if it’s poison or honey, is not the best, but the lesser of two evils. It’s not good to bite into it without reason.
The best thing is to learn only the Immortal Poison without any conditions.
Woohoo!
As Jang Yiseo focused his mind, the universe inside his body awakened with a faint resonance.
Nine holes.
And the pure and pure energy of the Heavenly Horse filled up to the first hole.
One is not enough to fill the vast universe.
The magician said.
The reason why you can’t escape from immortality is because you lack the power.
In other words, if you can just raise your level, you can fix yourself.
But to do that, the remaining holes had to be blocked.
And that was something that even the Heavenly Horse, who was revered as a god, bowed his head to.
Jang Seo also knew the reason.
‘To further block the hole, you need another energy other than the Heavenly Demon. You can’t split one energy into two.’
It wasn’t necessarily impossible.
Since the human body contains all of the energy of heaven and earth, it can contain various internal energy depending on the method of the mind.
of course.
‘It is like a smoke that has a form but does not exist. It looks like a flowing river, but when you touch it, it disperses and disappears.’
So, if bets with different characteristics flood in, they often become entangled and confused. Because of this, in severe cases, they even fall into a state of magic.
It was the same in the past.
It’s not that easy.
‘But it’s not easy, it’s not impossible. But Cheonma decided it was impossible.’
There is only one reason why he judged it that way.
‘Because the Heavenly Demon Energy is so strong that it swallows up all other energies.’
The Heavenly Horse is pitch black itself. No matter what you put in it, it will be black. Therefore, no other energy can or should exist.
This is why Cheonma was so determined.
Because the Heavenly Demonic Spirit is the strongest magical energy in history that nothing can surpass.
No matter what method you learn, the two energies cannot coexist.
I thought that was the case with Jang too.
Until you have the poison of immortality.
“after.”
Jang-seo opened his eyes and took out a torn flower petal from his bosom.
Mysteriously red leaves.
Although the color is stronger, it is the same as the tea that the magician gave me earlier.
and.
“I never thought you’d really give me poisoned tea.”
Surprisingly, this was poisonous.
A poison that, although weak, clearly causes abnormalities in the body.
Of course, it wasn’t meant maliciously.
“Ma-ui is a master of poison. It is natural for him to eat poison like a meal.”
But this is not Jang-seo.
Yet he handed me tea laced with poison.
Why? Are you trying to threaten me with the antidote?
No, there’s no way I’d use such a cheap trick.
There is one reason.
Jang Yi-seo nonchalantly put the poisonous plant in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.
“hmm…….”
Then, after a while.
A red spot appeared on Jang Yi-seo’s face. It was addiction. But at that moment.
Woohoo!
The magic energy in his body shook, and before he could even take a few breaths, his face became calm again.
The poison disappeared in an instant.
The corners of Jang Yi-seo’s mouth went up.
‘This level of poison is nothing more than food for the Cheonmagi. The demon knew that, so he gave it to them.’
This is it.
Even poisonous energy is ultimately just energy.
The energy of the Heavenly Demon did not tolerate this.
In other words, this means that Jang is already close to being invulnerable to a thousand poisons.
‘Yet, the immortal poison coexists with the Heavenly Demon without mixing, like water and oil.’
Why is that?
Because the Immortal Poison is stronger than the Heavenly Horse?
That’s absolutely not the case.
Rather, it felt more like a predator grazing.
Jang saw the reason as a sign of recognition.
‘Even the tiger of Mt. Taishan will not touch the king of wolves.’
The immortal poison is the most powerful poison that is the epitome of the poisonous spirit and is a poison that does not die and continuously regenerates. At least in its realm, it can be called the pinnacle.
therefore.
‘At least, if it’s something that’s comparable to the Heavenly Demon’s energy, it won’t be absorbed. So, whether it’s poison, fire, water, or whatever. If you can contain an extremely strong energy, you can easily try to block the second hole.’
Constant observation.
A change of thinking.
A courageous challenge.
This was the best quality that Jang Seo had.
‘Of course, this is still only a half-baked theory. Even the immortal poison that is currently in my body does not move as I wish. That must be because of the lack of mental law.’
Just as the nature of energy is different, the methods of handling it are also different. Just as the brainwave reacts to yin and yang, and the celestial spirit goes against the heavens. Only Dokmana and Gwangyi know how to handle the immortal poison.
‘The important thing is how to accept it unconditionally… … .’
Anyway, from the devil’s point of view, the means to persuade me were obvious.
Since you have expressed your firm intention, all we have to do is arrange a meeting with the poisonous demon who will rule over the immortal poison.
“Poison… … .”
Jang I-seo smiled and lay down with his hands clasped on the back of his head.
“I’m already looking forward to it.”
Of course, as always, he will find an answer.
If not today, then tomorrow. If not tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow.
That’s because it’s a market.
And that day came sooner than expected.