A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 252
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252.
#new chance
Jeok A-rin felt a strange sense of foreboding.
It’s not that common to find a man I like.
Especially if he’s a man with such smart and lustful eyes.
But I never thought I’d see that guy twice.
‘They look alike. Strangely.’
Of course, I never thought they would be the same person.
One of them was buried in Kunlun Mountain himself.
“Anyway. So you’re saying you failed against those guys again?”
“Not yet!”
“Oh, really? Then why is Shin Seung, who should have been running wild, lying there so miserably? Was this all planned?”
“that…….”
As the red-faced boy stretches out his hand, the black spear returns and wraps itself around his hand.
Then, aiming at Oh-hyeong, he swept my hair behind my ear and said:
“I told you. If this fails, who knows what you’ll become? Did you make your will?”
“There is still a way to shake the world!”
“hmm?”
The red-haired girl narrowed her eyes and looked at the evil spirit.
“What method?”
“Give me one more chance. As I said, it’s not over yet. After all, what you want is chaos in the world! I’ll make it happen.”
“Huh… … .”
To be honest, I didn’t really feel like it. I don’t like using my brain.
‘But if we end it like this, I don’t think the people above will stay still.’
At the end of her long sword, she struck the ground with her spear.
“Okay. I’ll spare you one more time.”
That moment of relief as you let out your choked breath.
Wedge!
The black spear he had drawn stopped in front of his forehead.
“It’s the last one. You know? Don’t be too resentful. You know. We’re usually strict with those who fail.”
“Ugh… … . Clean it up.”
“Okay, well. So, what do we do from now on?”
As Jeok-A-Rin’s eyes lit up, Oh-Hyung approached the cliff and looked in front of the cave.
Jang I-seo, the real power behind the Demonic Cult, now has the nickname Brain Horse.
With only you in mind.
* * *
– Anga (安家) of Cheonghae Branch near Seonyeong.
The group safely resolved the Neungga-gyeong incident and returned from Cheonghae Lake.
Mao and Miao Caiqing headed to the Paigeommun Gate with the cadres, while Zhang Yishu… … .
“This is it.”
Guided by Manseok Geuk, we arrived at a small manor with a bamboo fence covering the wall.
When I looked back, the swordsmen still had a murderous look in their eyes, as if their excitement had not yet subsided.
Needless to say, loyalty is at its peak.
“Bury all the bodies you brought in, and do not allow anyone within a hundred paces radius.”
Your Majesty! A loud shout rang out at the lightly issued order.
I swallowed a sigh and entered the manor.
It’s a frustrating situation one way or another.
As a spy, he had to hide his identity, but his reputation as a villain who trampled on the gods spread throughout the world, and he even earned the nickname of Brain Horse.
Moreover, Jegal So-mi and Seon-yu haven’t even been found yet.
‘Blood Cult. You must continue to hope for Yun-i’s safety.’
I would like to catch them right now, but they don’t even show their faces while their plan falls apart.
Those guys are like careful cockroaches.
Rather, if I tried to approach it clumsily from this side, it was obvious that it would hide deeper in the shade.
Besides, if he was going to harm you, he wouldn’t have taken you.
First of all, the problem that is right in front of us comes first.
As I entered the room, I saw an old monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed as if he were dead.
A pillar of the Jeongpa who took off his blood-stained shirt and a living legend in Shaolin.
The Southern Divine Monk, Master Yeongo of the Five Absolutes of Shenzhou. That’s it.
“after…….”
It may be presumptuous, but it is inevitable that you will sigh as soon as you see it.
It was that vague.
I had to somehow bring him back to normal after he fell into a state of obsession with money.
“I must save you.”
Only then can you completely stop the blood sect and clear up any misunderstandings about yourself.
ping!
Jang Yi-seo released waves of black magic outward without hesitation.
Then, you feel countless invisible streams of energy.
A fine breeze coming in. The various attributes of energy contained within it.
And the turbid air that comes out like smoke from Shinseung’s body.
At times it felt cold, at other times it felt like a violent volcano, and at other times it seemed terribly dark and evil.
It was also so dense and sharp that it felt like it would tear apart if I put my hand on it.
At first glance, it felt like magic, but upon closer examination, it wasn’t.
It just feels that way because there are so many different energies scattered about.
It was a truly strange, evil force that was beyond control.
However, it was an atmosphere that was all too familiar to Jang.
It was natural.
This was the energy created while learning the Namcheonneungga-gyeong.
‘It is true that he entered the state of being possessed by the spirit of the Buddha while learning the Neungga-gyeong. If he had been properly positioned, he would have been divided into seven and exerted great power. However, he was unable to find his original position and became entangled in one place, which led to his current state.’
Jang Yi-seon is the authentic successor to the Namcheonneungga-gyeong.
His spirits were clearly evident at this moment.
Even so, the state of Shinseung is so strong that he endures without dying.
If it were me, I would not have been able to handle it and would have died on the spot.
‘I see why the Blood Demon stopped me.’
To that extent, the Neungga-gyeong was a profound and difficult martial art.
“after…….”
After Cheonma-an was collected, Jang-seo also took off his upper garment and sat down behind Shin-seung.
Actually, I’m not sure if it can be revived, but I had a feeling.
Whew Whew Whew!
The spirit of the demon that has been crying in my heart since a while ago.
It seemed possible with the power of this very palace.
Chuck! Jang Yi-seo’s two hands were placed on Shin Seung’s back.
Shhhhhhhhhh!
Then, in an instant, a huge amount of energy seeped into Shinseung’s body.
It’s a physical education major.
But it was a bit different from when I did it to Manseok.
It is a mixture of the golden energy of the Sun Palace and the turquoise energy of the Heart Palace.
“Kuaaaah!”
Then, after a while, a reaction appeared.
Shin Seung’s eyes shot open and a scream that was almost a scream escaped.
At the same time, a terrible smoke was being blown out of the mouth.
The more he did this, the deeper the wrinkles on Jang Yi-seo’s forehead became, and beads of sweat formed.
The power of the demon was stirring within his body, burning away the unstable turbid energy.
A lot of mental strength was also consumed.
To be honest, I feel like letting go right now.
If we stop here, we will have to face the murderous Shin Seung again.
Anything you do will be better than that.
‘Let’s go all the way.’
From now on, it’s a battle of patience. And Jang-seo has never lost to that.
The moon sets and the sun rises like that many times.
Peace has finally come.
*
The chirping of birds wakes me up in the morning.
“Umm… … .”
Shin Seung’s eyelids slowly opened.
The red, crazy eyes that had been lost in the magic of the Buddha were nowhere to be found, and the energy of the great master, who had been freed from countless afflictions, was clearly felt.
It was a success.
Jang Eui-seo has once again accomplished this difficult task.
Shin Seung took a deep breath and slowly turned his head to the side.
Then, a man appeared leaning against the window, basking in the sunlight.
Jang Seo.
That was it.
His face is pale and he looks exhausted, showing how hard it has been for the past few days.
But he said with a sly smile.
“Are you coming to your senses?”
“… … .”
Shin Seung just nodded without saying anything.
At first glance, it was truly strange.
The new leader of the Demonic Cult, Madu, and the legendary monk of Shaolin are sitting together in an empty room, basking in the sunlight. What an unlikely pairing.
But that wasn’t the only reason for the awkward silence.
‘You’re remembering… … .’
As a figure representing a political party, his deep expression does not easily reveal his true feelings.
But Shin Seung clearly remembered his past mistakes.
If not, he wouldn’t be able to remain calm when he sees my two hands covered in blood that hasn’t even been wiped off yet.
‘It must be a terrible feeling. No matter how obsessed he was with money, he harmed innocent people with his hands that he had practiced Buddhism his entire life… ‘
I wanted to tell you that it wasn’t your fault, but I couldn’t.
Because harming someone is not something that others can forgive or appease.
After all, it is a karma and a task that he must endure on his own.
There is only one consolation I can give you.
“Since neither of us will have an appetite, let’s skip the meal. I’ll be outside, so call me when you’re ready.”
Jang-seo got up from his seat, took the lottery ticket, and turned around.
I have so many questions right now, but for now, avoiding him is the only courtesy I can give him.
But.
“… …Can I ask you one thing?”
A voice full of the weight of my worries stopped me in my tracks.
When I looked back, there stood a tall and imposing figure that I could not dare to approach.
ping!
When he instinctively opened his Cheonma-an, it seemed as if a statue of Tathagata was sitting behind him, emitting a halo.
‘Is this the true power of Shinju Ojeol Nam Shinseung!’
I didn’t know it before, but now I can see it clearly.
The dark shadow of the night. The poisonous fog of the poisonous horse. And the Tathagata of the divine beings.
This is the ultimate power that only a master of the highest level can possess!
It is a sanctuary.
‘I never thought I could beat him, but I thought I could at least give him a little bit of a fight… … . How arrogant of me.’
If you fight him now, you’ll lose every time.
Before I could even properly fight, I felt like I would be burned to death by the light of the Tathagata standing behind me.
“Ask.”
When I answered with a somewhat serious expression, Shin Seung asked back.
“The power that saved me from death… … is it perhaps the power of the Most High?”
Thud! My heart sinks. I didn’t know you’d ask me this.
I had no intention of hiding it, but the situation is not good.
He was the one who committed murder because of his superiority. But how much psychological repercussion would there be if he answered that he was a member of the Demonic Cult?
It would never be a good look. Maybe they would call him a devil who plundered the divine power and start killing him right away.
one…….
“There were circumstances.”
“… … !”
Jang decided not to ignore this.
There was no shame in the series of processes, and my intention was within the limits.
Above all, I thought that hiding it from the great master who was trying to convey the Sutra of the Great Avalokitesvara in the first place was a misguided and miserable thing.
“I was being chased, and at first I was just trying to memorize it… … . I was cornered and in danger, and as I tried to survive, I inevitably ended up learning it.”
This is clearly not a sufficient explanation. It is something that cannot be understood to this extent.
It was at that moment when I was trying to catch my breath again and continue speaking in more detail.
“hmm?”
Ssuk.
Shin Seung’s knees gradually bent toward the floor. Soon, his upper body also gradually bent down.
A behavior that is completely incomprehensible.
The act was very natural, polite, and auspicious.
And when Shinsung finally finished his worship, he said this.
“I pay my respects to the 31st generation monk of the Seon sect, Yeongo. I pay my respects to the 2nd generation patriarch, Immeasurable Life Buddha.”
It was the moment when an unexpected coincidence that should never have happened happened again.