A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 253



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253.

#give it your all

“What are you doing?! A master!”

I panicked and ran to him to try to wake him up.

“… … !”

It’s as if it’s a giant rock that’s been stuck in the ground for thousands of years, its forehead planted in the ground and it doesn’t move at all.

“You have inherited the dharma lineage left behind by the first patriarch, Bodhidharma. It is only natural that you should become the patriarch.”

Jang was confused. Anyone would be like that.

Didn’t Shin Seung say it himself? He was the 31st Seung. But he was the 2nd Jo-sa? Where could such a terrible thing happen?

I’m not some Shaolin monk who was reincarnated after a thousand years.

This is a distribution barrier that even your grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather cannot overcome.

But this was said by the great master of Shaolin, who should be the most strict about distribution and ranking.

“Don’t do this. Do you know how absurd and embarrassing what you just said is? I just happened to read the secret book. How can I… … .”

“It was said that there was no written language and that it was transmitted separately outside of the teachings.”

Shin Seung continued in a calm and clear voice.

“Not everyone can attain enlightenment by reading the text. It’s just like the Hinayana who was not enlightened and could not attain enlightenment properly.”

His self-deprecating voice left me speechless.

Although he read the same Sutra of the Avalokitesvara, Shin Seung was consumed by murderous intent and harmed innocent people.

How angry and critical you would feel towards yourself like that.

Jang-i closed his mouth and answered in a bitter tone.

“I… am not someone that Your Majesty should praise so highly.”

Whatever the reason, he belonged to the Demonic Cult and shed countless amounts of blood. It’s not much different from him who fell into the demonic possession of coins.

But… … .

“Point directly to the human heart and see one’s nature and become a Buddha. Everyone has a Buddha mind, and anyone can become a Buddha. Even if… … they are walking the path of a demon.”

“… … !”

Jang Yi-seo’s eyebrows furrowed.

It is not something that can be learned by seeing the Sutra of the Avalokitesvara, and it means that even if you belong to a demonic cult, there is no law that says you cannot become a Buddha.

In short, he is saying to stop fussing and just admit it.

Soon, he sat down in front of her as if he had given up and answered.

“… … As expected, you remember everything.”

Shin Seung raised his bowed body and answered with a gentle, salty smile.

It’s better than nothing. There’s no need to explain it in detail.

“Wait a minute, then what I did to the ambassador at Cheonghaeho… … .”

“I remember everything vividly, even the fact that the investigator stepped on me.”

“… … !”

I was so embarrassed that my face turned bright red.

“No, that’s just the way the situation is… .”

“I am so grateful that you correct me so that I, a foolish and ignorant person, do not make a bigger mistake.”

Shin Seung bowed again with all his heart.

“under…….”

A sigh escapes me. Now I understand. Why he is called the pillar of Shaolin and the light of the righteous sect.

In terms of martial arts, the leader and the most famous of them all is Hyeoncheong, and the swordsman Yeojungak of Hwasan.

If we are to judge by intelligence and brains, Bukgae Chwigeolryun and Donghyeon Jegalsang are by far the best.

However, when choosing a symbol of the political party, the one who always comes first is none other than Nam Shin-seung, the great monk Yeongo.

This is because he always goes down and treats others with a humble and compassionate heart.

“This poor disciple. I know it is shameless to ask for anything from the patriarch. However, please look upon my unfortunate heart with mercy, hoping that the dharma lineage will not be cut off… … I earnestly hope that even in the distant future, the lineage of the patriarch will be passed on to the disciples of the Buddha.”

The monk bows again. This is already the third time. If he continues like this, he will probably go up to one hundred and eight bows.

“Are you telling me, a member of the Demonic Cult, to accept a Shaolin monk as my disciple? Don’t say such scary things.”

“Your Majesty… … .”

Shin Seung looked discouraged. Jang Yi-seo smiled and joked.

“The Neungga-gyeong will not go anywhere and will naturally return to Shaolin. Why should I take on a disciple? I can just pass it on and leave. That’s what I memorized in the first place.”

“Is that, is that true… … ?”

Shin Seung was startled and raised his head.

“Why? Did you really think I would offer it to Cheonma?”

Well, that’s the mission, though.

Anyway, what Cheonma wanted was just a game to prove that he was superior to Dharma.

And that was widely known to the world.

‘You dare to disturb Cheonghae, which was cherished by the Heavenly Demon, with the martial arts of a mere Dharma. It seems like no one wants to live.’

Even a heavenly horse would understand this.

While Jang Yiseo nodded his head while thinking to himself, Shin Seung looked at him as if he was looking at a strange person.

‘What a truly amazing person.’

It is clear that he is a member of the Demonic Cult, but he has followed the footsteps of Dharma and openly calls out to the Heavenly Demon, who should be worshipped, as if he were belittling him.

Is this really a miracle that appeared for Shaolin?

“I will never forget the kindness of the investigator even after I die.”

Jang Yi-seo smiled brightly and responded to Shin Seung’s greeting.

“Yes, I will not decline. But please live and remember. Stop thinking about dying.”

“… … !”

“Did you really think I didn’t know?”

How many more times must he be surprised? Shin Seung’s eyes shook without mercy.

It was just as Jang Yi-seo said.

He left a will today and attempted to bring about divine punishment on himself.

How can I live with such a face?

Blinded by the power of the Great Abyss, he harmed innocent people. This is a grave sin that cannot be repaid even with death.

“… … Even if I remain alive, I will only be defiling the Zen Buddhism and the temple. I apologize to those who lost their lives, and I will take with me the karma I have accumulated. Infinite Life Buddha.”

An unyielding determination like a bull.

He is a true adult. But that is why I thought I couldn’t just let him go.

Now, no one in the world can be trusted.

Only someone like him can stop the blood cult.

“I don’t think I can dare to comment on what the Ambassador did. But this incident is by no means the Ambassador’s fault alone.”

“What are you talking about?”

“The Blood Cult is behind this. They have been using the ambassador from the beginning.”

“… … !”

“They will never stop. Another victim will appear. Who will be next? Zhong Lisheng? Seogeom? It could be anyone. No, it will be anyone. It will never end until everyone is dead.”

“Immeasurable Life Buddha… … .”

Shin Seung closed his eyes tightly and recited the mantra. The shock was that great.

I fell for the trap of the blood cult and ended up like this.

“Ambassador. What do you think they were after by using the Neungga-gyeong? It’s the pride of Shaolin. It’s the root of the law. They’re trying to shake its foundation and throw it into chaos. If you go this way now, all you’ll get is for them to do whatever they want.”

Shinseung’s shoulders trembled and his eyes were shut tightly.

And the chapter is… … .

“Please help me. So that I can stop them. So that the world will not shake anymore. Please give me your strength, Ambassador.”

He bowed his head politely and respectfully.

“Huh… … !”

Shin Seung’s eyes widened and he was struck by shock.

It’s not that I’m trying to ignore him, it’s just that I really can’t understand him.

Putting everything else aside, isn’t he a child of the Demonic Cult?

But why does he bow his head to me and ask me to stop the blood sect?

Why do you unconditionally convey the Sutra of the Avalokitesvara and save yourself?

But there is nothing that one desires for oneself. If this is not the pure heart of no leaks, then what else could it be?

‘Who on earth is this investigator who shook my heart like this…?’

Did you read his mind?

“Would you like to listen to my story?”

Jang Yiseon spoke to Shin Seung with eyes filled with countless worries.

Shin Seung was so overwhelmed by this that he could only nod his head.

And so Jang Yi-seo’s story began.

From my hungry childhood, when I met Zhuge Liang, to obtaining the Nengga Jing, to the present.

I’m talking about the long, long process of life that I’ve lived.

“Immeasurable Life Buddha… … .”

And after a long time, Shin Seung, who had listened to the whole story, closed his eyes tightly and shed tears.

It couldn’t have been anything other than a truly strange fate.

A child who would have become a strong pillar of the sect if he had grown up well went over to the Demonic Cult and lived as a spy.

But that wasn’t enough, he was fighting alone and steadfastly for the world.

“It must have been very… difficult for you.”

“Well, I don’t know. It seems like it used to be like that. It doesn’t seem like that anymore. I don’t even know who I am.”

Jang Yi-seo smiled and lowered his head as if he was embarrassed.

It was refreshing and heartbreaking. I didn’t know he would open up about his life like this.

If the other person hadn’t been a genius and if we hadn’t met through such a strange fate, I probably would’ve never brought it up in my life.

“While Your Majesty has been working so hard for me, I, unaware of it, have committed unspeakable evil deeds… … How can I ever repay this kindness?”

“That’s okay. And I’m not a very good person. I don’t think I can live like that in the future. So don’t expect too much.”

“inspection…….”

“Please stop talking about investigation. I am not a Buddhist and I am only twenty-eight years old. I am afraid that others will hear about it.”

Jang Yi-seo smiled and waved his hand. Anyway, if I had said this much, you would have understood.

“Then, you will help me.”

Shin Seung-do nodded at the powerful words.

“Yes, I will help you. I must help you stop the blood sect. Although I am a weak and incompetent monk, I will dedicate everything I have to help you.”

“Haha. Well, that would be reassuring.”

I decided to accept his offer without thinking much about it. But Jang didn’t know.

How stubborn and opinionated a person must be to rise to the top.

How scary it is for someone like that to say that he will sacrifice everything.

“Then, please accept it.”

What. It was then. Shin Seung suddenly waved his hand, and Jang Yi Seo was suddenly pulled towards him and turned around.

There was no room to stop it. It wasn’t even within reach.

It was a story of a person who had reached the state of enlightenment.

“What the… … Kahak!”

Then, all of a sudden, he put both hands behind his back… … .

‘A physical education major?!’

He started making bets without thinking.

It’s not just a drizzle, it’s a tidal wave!

‘What on earth are you doing… …!’

Jang-seo was half out of his mind by the sudden and maddening bet.

Woohoo!

The Heavenly Demon and the Blood Demon began to run wild in the opposing atmosphere.

It was already unpleasant that the Namcheonneungga-gyeong was firmly established, but when the power of the Jeongpa intruded again, the defense mechanism was activated.

But if we let them fight like this, both Shin Seung and I will be in danger.

‘Behave well, everyone!’

In the end, Jang Yi-seo had to suppress it with the power of the deep palace without having time to think about anything else.

And just then his voice seeped into my head.

[Your Majesty… … .]

It was then that Jang Yi-seo realized.

Oh, this guy is so incomprehensible.