A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 211



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211.

#The magic left behind by Dharma?

I had a strange feeling while reading. It was because there was always a letter that felt disjointed between each sentence.

For example, it was like this.

【I am called Buddha, and all Tathagata ‘minds’ are also called Buddhas. There is no discrimination in the name, so this is the equality of the letters ‘연’.】

At first glance, you might pass it over without noticing. It is an old book and a difficult scripture.

So there may be some words you don’t know.

If we list them separately, a new word called ‘abyss’ is created. There were quite a few like this.

‘Above all, if it were just an old scripture, there would be no reason for the Blood Sect to search for it.’

Finally, Jang-seo opened the book again and began writing letters on the wall one by one with pebbles.

So again, one moment, two moments, one hour.

As time passed and even the darkness became familiar, the sentences on the wall began to take shape.

【The dragon at the end of the abyss ascends to seek the light. After a long journey, I become an adult and embrace my offspring. I gave birth to them with my full belly. When I reached old age, out of breath, and lost my way due to blindness, I finally reached my senses and faced the light, and that place was heaven.】

At first glance, it seemed like a difficult poem, or like a child’s scribbles written as a joke.

But Jang-seo couldn’t dare look at it lightly.

No, my heart was pounding and my hands were shaking.

The reason was because of the last sentence I was writing right now.

Perhaps a child who copied this scripture and scribbled on it in between.

【Namcheongnyeongga-gyeong (South Heavenly Lotus Sutra), Bodhidharma (Bodhidharma).】

Thud. The pebble he was holding fell, and Jang-seo froze in place.

Dharma.

A great name that is the investigation of the Jeongpa and whose mere existence will make the hearts of all martial artists flutter.

“What the heck… what happened?”

Asking doesn’t give you an answer. It could be fake. But Jang-seo was instinctively convinced that this old scripture was definitely the original of Dharma.

I looked at the wall again. The scrawled sentence. If this was really something left by Dharma, then it wasn’t just a child’s scribble.

“It’s martial arts… … . It’s also a martial arts technique called the Nancheonneunggakyung, which I’ve never heard of before!”

Sweat was running down his palms. The reason why the blood sect appeared on the surface and searched for it with his teeth clenched.

Now I understand. That is because this Sutra of the Nengga is the priceless treasure left behind by Patriarch Dharma.

Someone said.

The cave under the cliff is said to be a place to find destiny.

Just like right now, at this moment.

***

Meanwhile, at that moment, Jang I-seo found out the secret of Neungga-gyeong.

The news also reached the ears of Il-Hyung, the mask of the Blood Cult and the leader of the eight evil spirits.

“The Neungga-gyeong was taken away?!”

A dark room without a single window, filled entirely with pitch-black paper. In this place filled with statues of Buddha shedding tears of blood, he, wearing a red demon mask, burst into voices.

“Yes.”

The subordinate who came to report this bowed down flat on his stomach and trembled like a slave.

His appearance was a bit unusual, everything was white. His hair, his eyebrows, even his eyes were white. That was why his red tendons stood out so much.

“What idiot took that?”

“That… … I’m not sure, but it seems like it came from the Gupailbang area. It doesn’t seem like they knew about it from Muhou Temple, but rather they must have discovered it while passing by.”

“Are you saying you took it by accident?”

“Yes… … .”

After Su-ha finished reporting, he swallowed hard. One of the words that Il-hung hates the most is coincidence. He always said that coincidence’s other name was incompetence.

But.

“hmm…….”

Unexpectedly, he responded indifferently, his chin resting on his hand.

“Are you… okay?”

“Do you know what the Neungga-gyeong is?”

Since I never told you, of course you wouldn’t know.

“Isn’t this the sutra left behind by Dharma?”

Hahaha! Il-Hyung suddenly burst into laughter, nodded, and said.

“Yeah, that’s right.”

But why are you laughing?

“It is also his secret technique that is known to have been put into practice.”

“Are you talking about Dharma’s secret method?!”

The subordinate was so surprised that he raised his head and asked again.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Then he quickly offers an apple. You can tell that there is a connection between the two.

Anyway, the reason why Il-Hyung wasn’t angry was simple.

“Originally, the Nengga Sutra was kept in the Janggyeong Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. However, hundreds of years ago, it was stolen when the Demonic Cult invaded. Although they managed to escape with the martial arts books, they never thought that the sutra would contain the secret method.”

“Then what about that great ability… … .”

“Yes. It was originally held by the Demonic Cult. However, when it separated from the Blood Cult, the Neungga-gyeong also ended up in the hands of the Blood Cult.”

The subordinate’s eyes flashed open.

“Then, then the reason why he has released that wonderful miracle into the world… …!”

“That’s right. We released the Neungga-gyeong. And it’s exactly as it was originally.”

I was shocked. Why on earth would they release such a precious treasure into the Central Plains?

It’s a situation that I simply can’t understand.

“Are you curious?”

At Il-Hyung’s question, Su-Ha swallowed and shook his head.

“Oh, no. How dare I… … . It would be presumptuous of me to think of your master.”

“That’s it. Your greed, worse than that of an animal, is heard here. Take it easy. Not everyone can master the Nengga Sutra.”

That’s what he said to the ugly duckling too.

“Isn’t it strange? Why did Dharma hide his inner teachings in the Nengga Sutra without saying a word?”

Strange. Why on earth would you do such a troublesome thing? To tease your disciples? No way.

The answer was simple.

“Because it is that profound and difficult.”

“I didn’t quite understand.”

“The secret method of Dharma is the worst kind of magic that will make you a murderous madman or fall into a state of possession and death the moment you learn it.”

“Isn’t the original mind method the foundation of the sect? But why… … .”

“Don’t you believe it?”

To be honest, I felt a little bit uneasy. But.

“Would you believe that this amazing skill is the Blood Heavenly Demon Laigong (血天魔賴功), which is the foundation of the Blood Sect?”

“Wh, what!”

The subordinate’s mouth fell open. The Blood Heavenly Sword is a spiritual method that is like the symbol of the Blood Sect. But it is the original spiritual method of Dharma…

“The Sutra of the Nengga is a profound mind-dharma that can be divided into countless branches depending on how you look at it. Do you know the true meaning of Nengga? It is the name of the unclimbable Taishan, the name of the country located in a forbidden area, and also means the castle of Asura located at the top. It is difficult to reach and enter. It means that it is difficult to reach and enter. This is the reason why Bodhidharma hid the mind-dharma and did not tell it to his disciples.”

It was a shock in itself. Who would have thought that such a secret could exist? But Ilkom’s words were the truth without a single lie.

The Demonic Cult and Blood Cult, who were the first to discover this, studied the Neungga Gyeong countless times, but so far, not a single person has mastered it properly.

Half of those who tried it became murderous madmen, and half died from possession of coins.

The development of the Bloodthirsty Demon Slayer was achieved through trial and error, with the side effects reduced by changing the formula.

“That’s what the Neungga-gyeong is like. It’s the martial arts of an evil spirit that never forgives even a single wrong attempt.”

Suha was so shocked that he couldn’t even breathe properly. After all, isn’t the story that Neungga-gyeong is poison?

Then the reason why I released this in the central region is… … .

“No matter how many years of training a great monk may have, he will not be able to avoid despair the moment he learns the Nengga Sutra. He will not be able to endure the side effects and will go mad. Even if he is a Southern monk, one of the Five Great Monks of the Shenzhou!”

“omg!”

Suha now realized the meaning of the Four Thousand Great Undertakings. It was not just about eliminating the old king.

When his death makes the existence of the Nenggajing known to the world, the world will be in an uproar!

“The Neungga-gyeong was something that should have been passed on to the Jeongpa anyway. Even if I can’t get it back, it doesn’t matter. I have a manuscript.”

“Then I’ll hand everything over to Shaolin… … .”

“Yes. Shaolin, the leader of the sect, will collapse. It is because of their investigator, Bodhidharma!”

Hahahahahaha!

The sound of the thunderous roar echoed loudly.

And, despite his smile, the first person to encounter the demon’s supernatural powers was none other than Jang I-seo, the genius of the nine-legged sect.

*

“It is the Namcheonneunggagyeong… … .”

Jang Yi-seo was still standing still at the starting point. The reason, of course, was the engraving on the wall.

“This is a clear Dharma.”

I say this without hesitation.

【The dragon at the end of the abyss rises to find the light. After a long journey, it becomes an adult and holds its young. Its belly is full and it gives birth to a baby with its chest.】

Abyss is a deep pond. Simply put, it means the inner self, and Gyu-ryong means the movement of energy.

The light stays in the sky, so to find it, you have to go up to the perineum point located on the buttocks, the Gokgol point which is closely related to the reproductive organs, the Sin-Gwae point which is the abdomen that holds the fetus, and further up to the Jeonjung point which reaches the chest.

It could be inferred that this meant to raise the stakes through the veins.

Also, since the dragon moved following the light that fell from the distant sky into the abyss, it seemed that the bet was also meant to be based on yang energy, which means the sun.

Simply put, it means that you have to absorb the yang energy from the numerous energies of nature and organize it in the right order.

but…….

The problem was the next step.

【When I reached old age, out of breath, blinded, and lost my way, I finally reached my senses and saw the light, and that place was heaven.】

Shortness of breath may remind you of the Yeomcheon point located in the esophagus. That would also correspond to the Imjeong vein.

But no matter how I thought about it, it didn’t make sense that he was blind.

“The point that symbolizes the eye is the Indang point located between the eyebrows. However, it is not a point that corresponds to any of the fourteen meridians, including the Du and Ren meridians.”

In short, the dragon was going well along the Im vein, but suddenly got diverted onto a side road.

And that too with the sky right in front of us.

Of course, you can just try it without hesitation.

however.

“It’s strange. And it’s very strange. It’s clearly a secret method left behind by Dharma, who is a master of the level. But the flow is exactly like a strange magic technique that only Sima Oedo could master.”

Could an idol who should be more fair and upright than anyone else and aim for longevity have left behind such a monstrous act?

No, that can’t be.

No matter how I looked at it, I had a strong feeling that this wasn’t the right path.

It feels like if I keep practicing like this, I will become a true magician.

“Let’s take care of this first.”

Jang Yi-seo immediately lowered his head. Then, he saw the scriptures that had been thrown on the floor.

A peerless secret recipe containing the martial arts of Dharma.

“If we are to follow the law, it is right to return this book to Shaolin by any means necessary… … .”

Unfortunately, there is a hint of a thousand-mile fragrance here.

Jang-i Seo took three steps back, placed the scriptures in front of him, and bowed three times respectfully.

“I will make sure to pass on the great legacy you left behind. Please forgive my rudeness.”

And then, with a deep apology, hurl!

He held the Sutra of the Nengga in both hands and burned it with the true fire of Samadhi.

In that nameless cave, the thousand-year-old relics of Shaolin were blown away and turned to ashes.