A Spy’s Demonic Life - Chapter 256



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256.

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A red sunset fills the turbulent sky.

Jang Yi-seo and Shin Seung climbed up the small hill behind An Ga.

Finally, when they reached the empty lot, Shinseung bowed 108 times toward the beautifully spread out ground.

“I will definitely bear the karma I have committed.”

Here are buried those who sacrificed themselves by his hands. Although they were people driven by desire, Shin Seung vowed to spend his entire life searching for their families and apologizing to them.

Of course, this would be after the great evil known as the Blood Cult has been defeated.

“What do you plan to do now, Your Majesty?”

After finishing his work, Shin Seung looked at the setting sun with Jang Il-seo and asked.

“I have to go back to Cheonsan. But before that, there are children I have to find.”

Shin Seung nodded. He had heard the story. It must be about the missing Seonyu and Jegal Somi.

Among them, I heard that Seonyu had Aura.

How strange and pitiful is the fate of my brother.

“You must be very worried.”

“You’ll be fine. If I had intended to kill you, I wouldn’t have taken you.”

“Yes, I’m sure that will happen. I’ll ask the Murim Alliance for help.”

“No, I can’t trust them right now.”

“How do you plan on finding it?”

“They must be looking for you already. There must be someone who is just as anxious as I am.”

Shin Seung tilted his head. Jang had already sent a letter before climbing this hill.

The person who can find it faster than anyone else.

The owner of the rock carving is Jegal Sang, the grandfather of Jegal So-mi.

“What a relief.”

“Of course I can’t just sit still, so I plan to look for it too.”

“Immeasurable Life Buddha.”

Shin Seung bowed his head and clasped his hands together, trying to calm his anxious mind.

Jang Yi-seo is the one and only successor to Dharma. Now, he is more precious than my life.

It’s understandable to be worried that he would go after the Blood Cult.

“How about we wait for news first?”

Shin Seung cautiously offered his opinion. Honestly, if I was in good health, I wouldn’t have stopped him. If we go together, that’s fine.

It was a miracle that he survived with just one mannyeonseol ginseng.

Already lost eight-tenths of a percent of his power.

If I go with this body, it will only be a burden.

As if reading his mind, Jang Yi-seo snickered and said.

“Don’t worry. Thanks to you, you have reached a new level and your body has become stronger.”

“It takes a long time for even one sickle to fit my hand. No matter how much you have transformed through adversity and reached a new level, it is still premature.”

There is some truth to it.

I haven’t fully adapted to my changed body yet, and although I’ve reached my peak, I’m still only in the beginning stages.

On the other hand, there are still many strong people in the world that we have yet to meet.

But if you were going to be afraid of that and risk your life, you should have picked up a brush instead of a knife in the first place.

I’m stronger than I was yesterday, so whatever happens today is the best.

“From here on out, it’s my turn. I’ll write down the Nengga Sutra for you, so you can go back to Shaolin.”

Jang Yi-seo firmly issued an order to ban the guests.

“Immeasurable Life Buddha… … .”

At this, Shin Seung clasped his hands together in a groaning voice. He told me to go back. How could he dare do this when we had such a fateful relationship? I can’t go. I absolutely can’t go. Rather… … .

“If you do, please give me some time.”

“Suddenly?”

“yes.”

Shin Seung nodded with a determined look in his eyes.

“I remember the movements you showed when you subdued the little monk.”

“hmm…….”

A shallow sigh escaped Jang Yiseo’s mouth. When it came to subduing, he was definitely referring to the time when he had used his brain power to its extreme.

It was an area that he had not spoken about separately. Shin Seung had no intention of asking about it either.

“It was crude, but I could feel the multitude of people inside it. I guess it wasn’t something you learned formally. It must have been acquired naturally over a long period of time with your innate intelligence and senses.”

As expected, it is the extreme of victory and victory.

In the first place, Jang Il-seo, who was a spy and a wild dog, could have learned martial arts properly?

That’s all I learned by eavesdropping on the basics from the elders and by fighting.

To put it simply, it’s a story about a deformed, top-notch master who was created by a combination of a genius and chance without any basic skills.

“Of course, you are already strong. But if you polish your basics a little more, you will become much stronger.”

Basic. Jang-seo chewed on those words and became lost in thought.

It feels like I’ve been stabbed in the side.

To be honest, the basics were secondary, and I was only hoping for the brain attack, the Heavenly Demonic Skill, the Immortal Poison Magic Skill, and the ultimate skill that matches the Southern Heavenly Power Sutra.

As I was learning new skills, I only thought about the levels above.

Even though what was lacking was clearly nearby, we ignored it and only looked for a distant and lonely road.

Of course, no one ever said anything like that to me.

The Demonic Cult is a den of lunatics who would bathe themselves in blood if they could become stronger even for a day.

“Please give me some time. I would like to help you in some way.”

Shin Seung bowed deeply and appealed earnestly.

This is a situation where the roles are reversed. Who is he? He is a legend of Shaolin.

Even if I beg and beg to be taught, they won’t listen to me even a word, so I’m begging them to teach me instead.

Jang-i-seo finally answered while supporting him at the end of the fight.

“Please don’t do this. I understand. If the Master teaches you, who would dare to refuse? I can only be grateful.”

“Immeasurable Life Buddha.”

Shin Seung smiled in relief. But unlike his appearance, he felt a hint of regret inside.

’31st generation Seonjong monk Yeong-o. I am sorry, but how could I, as a disciple, send my father to such a dangerous place?’

Because I had absolutely no intention of just giving Jang Il-seo some rough instructions.

Since it was already here, I had the intention of properly teaching everything from start to finish.

An unprecedented collection of martial arts that no one has mastered to the end for hundreds of years, and whoever masters it will be granted the right to be the master of the Heavenly King’s Hall!

I’m talking about the 72 types of Shaolin martial arts!

‘From now on, I will teach you the thousand-year-old Shaolin. Immeasurable Life Buddha.’

The kind smile of the new monk with his back to the red mist spread.

* * *

– Moorim Alliance Hubei Branch.

When the world was in an uproar because of Cheonghae.

The world’s best brain, Zhuge Shang, was accelerating his pursuit of the evil spirit Palju in a room buried in documents.

“The first place where information about the Nengga Sutra came out was a temple called Nengyue Temple in Anhui Province.”

The root of the Neungga-gyeong incident was very simple.

There was a temple that several leaders of the Murim Alliance, including the commander, visited every year, and it all started when they heard a story from the chief priest there.

“The temple burned down on the day that General Hana visited.”

As expected, it was a typical example of tail-cutting. However, Zhuge Shang raised a question at that point.

“Cutting off the tail is only when you’ve been followed or when your mission has been completed. But isn’t this too early?”

Of course, the leadership may come back and check again, and may also have doubts if they find out that it has been burned down.

But why did you cut it off right away?

When you think about the result, it was actually quite simple.

“The Blood Cult believed that the moment information was transmitted from Neungwolsa, the plan would be carried out smoothly.”

why?

“There must be a mole hidden in the leadership that they planted.”

A sigh escaped Zhuge Shang’s mouth.

Because I found out too late.

“The one who created the trap called Neungga-gyeong was the Blood Cult, but the one who lured Wang-ya and Shin-seung into it was the Murim Alliance.”

A vision that sees through the incident. On the other hand, it was also a heartbreaking thing.

Wangya and Shinsung.

Two giants who should not be left behind have been defeated, and now only distrust remains in the leadership that should be trusted.

“Where on earth did it go wrong?”

A shadow of despair and hopelessness filled his face.

But right then.

Bam.

The cabinets that filled the wall resonated with noise.

It’s not just any ordinary closet.

Each chapter had numbers from one to three hundred written on it, and these were connected to the ground by a passageway, allowing for the transmission of letters from each agent.

The place where the letter just fell was the twelfth.

Ssuk.

Zhuge Shang opened the drawer, took out the letter, and read it.

and.

“… … !”

His pupils grew bigger and bigger, filled with horror.

* * *

Jang I-seo and Shin Seung went to a nearby place called Ujangsan to practice basic skills.

The mountain was not very high and there were few trees, but there were many rocks, so there were many hidden secret passages.

“This place is good.”

The place Shin Seung chose was similar.

The entrance is hard to find, but it is a place with tall rocks rising up from a wide plain.

We decided to make this the training ground where we will train together from now on.

A monk wearing a Buddhist garb standing in a rare and scenic spot looks like a monk straight out of a myth.

“From now on, the training that I will teach you consists of sixty-two types of exercises and ten types of martial arts.”

“Is there really that much?”

A moment of bewilderment appeared on Jang Yiseo’s face. It was too much for a basic skill. Shin Seung responded with a calm and composed expression.

“The basics are the beginning and foundation of martial arts, so they are an area that should never be taken lightly.”

No, that’s true, but… …. When I made a displeased expression, Shin Seung smiled kindly again and continued.

“If you master all of this, you will definitely show a significant difference from what you have been doing so far. I guarantee it.”

A confident tone. Well, that’s true. It’s because no one has mastered it for hundreds of years.

“I will help you. Immeasurable Life Buddha.”

Perhaps it was because of the atmosphere, or perhaps it was because the person who spoke was Shin Seung, but Jang Yi-seo eventually nodded.

“Okay, then let’s get started right away since we don’t have much time.”

“First of all… … we will start with the foot archery technique.”

Jang Il-seo asked, and Shin Seung lightly kicked away the small stones that were lying on the floor.

grasp!

Then, five stones were fired, narrowly missing Jang-seo in a curve and piercing through the stone pillar right behind him.

All I did was kick it. And in the meantime, I sent it flying exactly where I wanted it to go. It was truly a mysterious and wonderful feat.

When Jang Yi-seo made a surprised expression, Shin Seung felt sorry and smiled inside.

‘I’m sorry. Among the 62 types of training methods, the Joksa Gong method requires the body’s senses to be at their peak, so even if you have excellent skills, it would take several dozen days to master it… Hmm?’

But that was then.

grasp!

Jang Il-seo, who had been staring blankly at the floor, suddenly kicked away rocks. There were even more of them than Shin Seung!

“Huh?!”

Papapak!

And it flew in a bigger curve, passing right past him and piercing the stone pillar behind him.

When I turned around to check, there was a hole in the shape of a round head.

It’s a success.

Even the best Shaolin monk of the time took more than ten days to master. Even if it was done after reaching the peak, in just one time… … . It was something that would make your lower jaw drop.

“What’s next?”

He even smiles and asks what’s next.

Shin Seung swallowed his saliva.

And I thought.

Maybe the owner of the Heavenly King’s Hall will appear after hundreds of years.