Chapter 33 You know what

Chapter 33 You know what?

Faulted shear zone north of the White Checkpoint.
Aksizong Temple (嶽宗殿).
It has long been used as a private residence for the monarch.
Chul Ryu Hyeon opened the heavy gate to the Aksjongjeon and stepped into a small garden with a few beautiful old trees.
The stone path in the hallway leads straight to the entrance to the main hall, and in one corner of the courtyard, you can see a large headstone.
A short sentence embossed in vigorous handwriting on the front.
-Realizing the True Meaning of the White House and Rooting Out the Roots of Swordsmanship.
The mysteriously stylish comb stone was actually a relic handmade by Dodae-dam, the first gatekeeper of the Baekbak Sword Gate, to commemorate its founding.
As he walked along the stone path, he glanced at the inscription and passed it by.
“I noticed.”
After a nonsensical monologue, he stepped on the island stone and flung open the lattice gates of the Aksjongjeon.
Stepping over the threshold, the interior was very clean.
There was also a sense of emptiness.
There were a few minimal pieces of furniture and not much in the way of decor.
This is evidence that the previous owner of the residence, Sa Gong-woon, lived a frugal life until his death.
It’s not like I had the financial wherewithal to buy and decorate in the first place.
Of course, now, thanks to the various treasures they brought back from the Samsun Mountain cave, their poverty has been completely reversed.
Cheolleucheon opened the top compartment of the three-tiered cabinet on the left wall of the boudoir and found a package of keys.
Then.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock……
I heard two people running through the middle door.
It was a collaboration with Ip Hwan.
They flew through the gardens and into the battlefield.
Ironcloud turned his head.
“Did you bring it?”
“Yes.”
They answered in unison, each of them holding out their hands, each clutching a colorful key.
Chulleuhyeon soon gently pushed the folding screen near the window to one side.
Druk-.
I couldn’t see anything in the space where the curtains were removed.
Soon enough, Chulryuhyun bent down and picked up one of the square, flat stones on the floor.
This is a skillful move.
After seeing it, the cooperative theater said.
“Hmm, I see…… and you already knew where that was.”
It meant that they had shared a lot of secrets with each other, which was fitting for someone who had been chosen as a doorstop.
Chul Ryu Hyeon didn’t bother to answer, but instead gulped.
“I’m sure you do, but not for the reason you think.
Anyway, how much time did you spend with Ye Seo Sa Gong Woon.
I was with him day and night when he was alive, so it’s no wonder I know everything that goes on in his life.
Even this secretive part.
As you clear the floor stones, you notice a shadowy object lying in the space beneath them.
It was an iron cage.
Three padlocks that must have weighed a ton.
Chulhuen snatched it out of his hand, then winked at it.
Reading the signal, Ip-Hwan and Gyomukguk used the keys in their hands to unlock the locks on the sides of the railroad car.
Click, click, click.
He then picked one of the keys from the packet and unlocked the last lock.
Finally, let’s open the lid.
Keeeeeeeeee……
With the sound of sliding hinges, what was inside was revealed.
It was an old wooden box.
The greatest legacy of the Bai Xiaochao Dodai Dam.
Yes.
This was the necklace that held the original chalkboard.
Originally, the three keys were meant to be kept by the master of the house, but this was not the case for Gongyun in his lifetime.
I deliberately put one in the hands of each of the elders and the general manager so they couldn’t open it at any time.
It was a contingency plan, a way to prevent the cadre from dictating and shutting down.
As it turns out, he was right.
It was a wise decision.
The renegade Eunsa-ri ascended to the position of master of the gate, gaining control of all three keys and almost taking control of the gate’s payroll.
Of course, the timely resurrection of Mu Xin Sword, borrowing the body of Iron Ripple, played a large part in preventing that from happening.
In any case, both have had an impact.
Pulling out his necklace, Chulhuen stared at the two men beside him.
“I am now thinking of completely overhauling the study process of this school. The quality of the members will be improved, and that includes not only the level of the inner kung fu, but also the level of the kendo martial arts.”
Something about Ip Hwan and Kyo Moo Kak stuck in my head.
‘No way…….’
The “no way” in Chul Ryuhyeon’s voice was right.
“We will sharpen the blades of the power bellows.”
I’m at a loss for words.
Foliage, narrowness.
The three ceremonies of the zongjiang, the so-called three ceremonies of the Baekbak sword ceremony, are a difficult test to master, even for those who have attained the position of lord of the manor.
One.
Do you plan to make the entire sequence of phrases publicly available for members to learn?
It’s easier said than done.
Moreover, regardless of the likelihood of fulfillment, leaking key information in this way will only diminish the value of the secret and the status of the lama.
The potential for others to somehow find out and exploit is also a big problem.
Let’s look at the example of Gulmahun right now.
In the future, the White House Gate will be in jeopardy if any adversary studies its weaknesses.
It’s not going to happen anytime soon, but it’s definitely going to happen at some point.
Nimrod opened his mouth with a heavy frown.
“My lord, with all due respect…… I find it difficult to agree.”
Jilsera Ip-Hwan shook her head in disbelief.
“Hmm, I think so too. Aside from the esoteric nature of the three stanzas, it’s not fair to give you a lesson without any strings attached…….”
“The three herbs of the end of the day are no longer the three herbs.”
Chul Ryu Hyeon’s bland voice interrupted him.
Ik-Hwan and Kho-Mu-Gak were embarrassed.
What the heck is that?
He continued, placing the necklace on a nearby desk, ignoring Chul Ryuhon.
“The existing three temples signify the end of the role of the chief swordsman of this gate.”
It was a shocking statement.
What he had just said was a complete denial of the authenticity and uniqueness of the real thing.
“After this time, the White Cloak True Text will transition to a universal martial art that anyone can learn. Do you understand?”
Ip Hwan and Kho Moo Kak repeatedly expressed their concerns.
“Mu, my lord, are you serious?”
“It’s a tradition that’s been going on since your time, after all, and it’s not fair to change it so abruptly…….”
“I’ve set up a bokan.”
Their eyes widened at Chulryuhyun’s blunt words.
“Yes?”
“I’m going to invent a new set of herbs that will surpass the three sword herbs of the zongzhi.”
“……!”
“You’ve already got the unfinished business, and you’ll be able to finish it in no time, so you don’t have to worry about devaluing yourself, you’re just moving up a couple notches.”
Their eyes dart around like waves.
It’s a real shocker.
“Such……!”
“Is that true?”
Nodding, Ironcloud pointed a finger to one side.
This is the direction of the bookshelf.
He suddenly remembered a book tucked away there.
The diary of the first monarch, Dodae-dam.
It was a favorite book of his when he was alive.
“Does this have anything to do with your diary?”
At the same time as Kyo Moo Gak’s question, Ik Hwan next to him exclaimed, “Ah!
“If you look at that diary, there’s a short section about unfinished business…….”
This raises another question.
At the time, Doddatham wrote down
-Permanently discard some of the new herbivores you’ve created because there’s no solution to complete the circle.
I didn’t read the diary every time I had time, but I read it at least ten times and remembered exactly what I read.
Permanently dispose of.
In other words, no courtesy is left in any way.
It wasn’t someone else, it was Dodadam himself, writing in his diary.
If the aforementioned unfinished business refers to something that has been permanently discarded in the past, then common sense dictates that it is absurd.
Then the iron streamer walked and said.
“Yes, that’s right, the incomplete sword herbs you thought you’d gotten rid of, we’ll use them to create a technique that goes beyond the traditional three blades. It’s not hard.”
Ik-Hwan immediately picked up on that and opened his mouth.
“Sir, I’m not sure if it exists or not right now…….”
“Here.”
The two men’s eyes widened at Chul Ryu Hyeon’s assertion.
“What, this is……?
Before he knew it, Cheolryuhyeon was on his way out the door.
“You’ll know it when you see it.”
He speaks in a deep voice without looking back.
Ilsoon Ip Hwon and Kho Moo Gak shifted their legs in anticipation.
Chullehorn thought as he trampled on the stone outside the door.
‘That fellow, after he had mastered the old herbs, was obsessed with the creation of new ones. He didn’t even know there was a path nearby.”
The reason he read so many diaries was because he had a vague idea that there might be a secret in them.
But I couldn’t find any clues.
No matter how many times I looked at it, the diary was just a simple record of my life.
Eventually, in an attempt to realize something on my own, I went to a nearby valley to practice zazen once in a while.
He believed that there was something to be gained from meditating with nature as a companion, just as Chao Tzu did.
That was the case then, too.
The day of his mysterious death was also the day he set out to create a new sword herb and was killed in vain.
‘I wonder if you were strong enough to have a spiritual connection with me, if you could have avoided that Chapter…….’
The tracks of the iron stream came to a halt in front of a gravestone in the courtyard.
Deng Dalah, Ip Hwan, and Gomu Gak stood behind him.
Not really.
Hot!
The iron stain spread his arms wide and gripped the tombstone tightly to the left and right.
“Sir?”
“Why is the headstone……?”
The iron currents are about to apply force.
Doodle, doodle, doodle……
The tombstone shuddered.
Immediately after.
puhaa-ak-.
A pile of dirt rose up.
Wormwood!
The gravestone was ripped out in its entirety by the two hands of the Iron Stream.
“Ugh!”
While Ip Hwan and Gomu Gak were stunned, Chul Ryu Hyeon threw the tombstone aside with a bang! and tossed the tombstone aside, speaking in an indifferent tone.
“I knew it.”
The two men scrambled to their feet and peered into the deep hole where the tombstone had been pulled out.
“Ugh!
“Is that……?
There’s something at the bottom.
The cooperative dived into the hole and came out with it.
The object in question was a small, black iron box.
No locks were attached.
You lift the lid and find a faded booklet with no title.
“See, you know what?”
Scared to point with his chin, Chulryuhyeon looked at the book.
“Huh, no way……!”
His pupils dilated in transparent ripples of admiration, reflecting his astonishment.
Ip Hwan glanced at the writing in the book and threw his hands up in the air.
Yes.
It was there.
The unfinished sword herbs that Dodae Dam has studied in the past are now available…….
Ik-Hwan looks at Chul-Ryu-Heon and asks.
“Excuse me, my lord, how did you know that the …… courtesy booklet was under the ground where the tombstone is embedded?”
“It’s just a gut feeling.”
“Old?”
“I had a feeling that was the case.”
“Since when does…… come to……?”
“Well, it’s been a few days.”
A few days is nothing, the sea I noticed while it was still alive.
Meanwhile, Ik Hwan and Kyo Moo Gak were dumbfounded by the silent answer.
Finding a booklet buried deep in the ground over a hundred years ago just by intuition? You’d have to be a ghost to do that.
Reading the look in their eyes, Chul Ryuhon laughed inwardly.
Hoo, you live a thousand years.
You’ll be so good you’ll make a fortune teller blush.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 34 (34 of 552)