Pacheonmagi is smiling now.

Even if they are a bustling Buddha within the Danjeon and a pure bet of Taoism, to Pacheon Magi, they are mere mortals.

Pacheonmagi is the essence of Angra Mainyu and Ahriman. This is the God of Destruction in the Church of the Heavenly Demon, and it is the future end that is scheduled to destroy everything by dropping a huge star to recreate the world.

So, Pacheonmagi just sits quietly and observes quietly.

No matter how wild the mortal spirits are, they will eventually disperse and return to nature after their bodies die.

Then, if it is the remaining energy in the past, the strongest true energy, it will become the Breaking Heavenly Magic Energy that is immortal until the future.

Pacheonmagi is simply a momentary respite for the enjoyment of short-lived beings, like watching children perform tricks… … .

puck! Puk puk!

Today again, Hwanheejingi, who was banging on the ugly demonic energy that was firmly pressed in the corner of the danjeon, tilted his head.

What is this guy laughing at?

Pacheon Magi is a strange magic magic that is extremely heterogeneous.

The image of an ordinary demon is extremely evil, so it always whispers to its owner and encourages him to be cruel, lewd, and heartless.

However, Pacheonmagi is just an image of destruction, so when you take a quick look at the contents when it is being struck hard and split apart, it is pure destruction that even contains a sacred desire for new birth.

Hwanheejingi, who had been pounding on Pacheonmaggi, which was as hard as a rock for a long time, ended up not having much fun today either.

So, to have fun, I turned my gaze away, and the demons under Jajeon Magi, who were squatting in the corner, pretending not to see, quietly started walking towards the door leading out of the Danjeon.

I thought that crazy Jinki would come after me and beat me up again.

Hwanheejingi watched the situation quietly, so his attitude was that if he wanted to run away, he should run away.

Then take a step! As it rolled, the startled demons kicked the door to the danjeon at once –

When he tried to kick it, he was hit so hard by the door that opened inward that he fell over.

And a new family member appears riding on a tray held by a dragon and an elephant!

Dragons and elephants are considered the most auspicious beasts in Tianchu Buddhism, which is why golden dragons and golden elephants, shining in golden color, are not included in the art style of Tianchu Buddhism.

Daejeongseongi narrowed his eyes.

The atmosphere is like that of a Bulgar family, but why is it that they come here after being buried in such splendid worldly times?

However, Yeokgeun Washer, which was originally created based on Cheonchuk’s teachings, felt the familiar scent of home.

Thus, the Yeokgeun Washer dramatically hugged Dongyang Jin-ki, and only then did the Daoist Jin-gi watch Hae-hu with a warm father/mother smile.

He said, “I can’t do this anymore,” and said, “I can’t stand to see that anymore.” So the Jajeon Magi hurried out of the Danjeon, and the Magi followed suit.

And the mold on the wall, Pacheon Magi, just kept laughing. For some reason, tears are flowing.

Pacheonmagi is smiling… …

—-

I thought I would have a chat with Gongsun Yoye when he showed up, but Nana testified that he seemed to be busy participating in family events.

“At every banquet, their faces are shown and they are standing there with an expression on their faces that they don’t know what to do. Well, either Gongsong Gongga or Sima Se will take the vacated seat, so now is the time to go around saying hello.”

“hmm. is it. ah. okay. It’s me. “If I take out the Congenital Jingi and use it, will I be able to supplement it with something else?”

“What!? Now that you’ve done that, you’re going to take out the Congenital Jingi and use it? If that’s the case, I really won’t look at Cheong. “I won’t watch it.”

Tang Nan-ah made a firm threat.

“No, I’m not saying I’m going to use it. No, but that’s the way it is. “What am I-”

“What is it? I got bruised and bruised again, and then I got hit again, and why did I have to resort to heavy water treatment again? under! The whole system exploded! Why, they both fit and balance it out, or they put something like a sweet potato on each breast! Can’t I even be like that? “I’m so upset that I really can’t live.”

“Well, they say that if it sinks, it will return to its original state. Everything gets better with time anyway-”

“What!? So, you cut off the limbs once and then reattach them, right? “If you cut it well and stick it together without damaging it, it will be fine, right?”

Tang Nana fiercely opened her eyes.

“… … sorry.”

“Anyway, please don’t get hurt.”

“huh.”

Cheong nodded obediently.

“So, why is Seon Cheon Jin-ki? “Where did you pick up something like Jamramdan again?”

“No, if there is such a thing as martial arts.”

“ah. That kind? It may be different for each martial artist, but usually you use a little bit of True Qi mixed with Innate True Qi, right? If you do that, the flow of true energy will accelerate explosively. Of course, Semac will be broken little by little. “All the blood vessels have burst and the horns are swollen like someone’s milk.”

It seemed like there was still more sediment left.

“I said I was sorry. So, if you rest well or take elixir, will your innate Qi be replenished? “A grand welcome party or something.”

“Even if you don’t go all the way to Daehwandan, a well-made spiritual altar can have the effect of replenishing your innate energy. But, what do you say about taking it out and using it in the first place? Oh yeah… … ”

Seoncheonjingi was not originally made to be used, but was the fuel itself that sustains human life as naturally as the heart beats and breathing.

Therefore, it was also called Jungjungjeon by wrapping it around the center of the body, around the heart.

However, if you keep using it, the force that prevents the middle and middle walls from leaking, metaphorically speaking, the door becomes loose.

“The newly installed door doesn’t leak even a single ray of air. However, if you keep opening and closing it, it may become slightly distorted, and small scratches or holes may form in the window.”

“Can’t you fix the door?”

“I guess I can’t fix it, right? When you have a complete transformation? Or maybe Hyun-kyung. “From now on, the body repairs its own broken parts and adds new flesh to the old body.”

It was a phenomenon called anti-rohwandong.

“hmm. “Then I think it’s really bad.”

“You call that a horse? It’s better than dying, but that doesn’t mean you should learn anything. People try to use what they have, so rather than learning martial arts, do Jamramdan, ah. okay. “You do this.”

Tang Nan-ah threw them all away and suddenly took out a wooden box from her arms.

“It’s an aerated fast muscle group. “It only lasts about this long, so use it to eat and run away in times of danger.”

“oh. thank you. “I just keep getting it.”

“hmm? Umm. Hehe. If you’re thankful, don’t just say it… … Lady, I ended up getting hurt. I know it’s trauma. “I’ll get it all later.”

“Trauma, and what do you get? Are you saying he is the benefactor of the Tang family? That’s what I’m saying, it’s not like I’m doing business.”

“Ugh.”

Tang Nan-er frowned indignantly.

“It’s a joke. Thank you always. “For always taking care of me.”

Cheong said that and smiled softly with an embarrassed expression.

Then, Tang Nan-ah’s expression became blank for a moment, and her mouth opened in confusion.

“madam. It’s going to turn… … .”

“huh?”

“No! Hey, am I going? I suddenly remembered something urgent. huh. It looks like they left a medicinal bath on top. See you next time!”

And then, at sunset, completely bathed in the bright red glow of the sunset, he disappeared without a trace.

Cheong scratched the air in embarrassment with the hand he was trying to grab.

“hmm. I was going to ask if you wanted to go to Mumyeongsa Temple with me… … .”

What can you do? I have to go alone.

Cheong clattered away.

To deliver the Tathagata Kidney to the Nameless Temple.

Speaking of Mumyeongsa Temple, its original name is Cheonjeongsa Temple and it is said to have been a very famous temple as one of the four great temples of the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was to the point where a nine-story stupa towering high in the sky was erected, giving an idea of ​​its prowess.

But unfortunately, it was completely washed away by a flood. The basic principle behind temples and temples being located high up in the mountains was this.

So the soil piled up, a temple was built on top of it, and then it was completely washed away by the flood. And soil piles up on top of it… …

As this was repeated, only three stories remained on top of the nine-story tower. After several temples were buried in layers, they were abandoned for a long time as it was said to be an unsightly land.

So, this is Mumyeongsa Temple, and the stupa with only the three floors above is Beontap, one of the two pagodas of Gaebong.

But why is everyone looking at me?

Did you see anything?

Now, isn’t the famous Myeonsa girl, a transcendent beauty who everyone calls her by her own nickname, walking gently waving her oversized buttocks that far exceed the average in the central region?

The moment it came into view with my manly destiny, I couldn’t take my eyes off it, so all I could do was stare at that strange backside as if I was fascinated.

If this is not a spectacle, there is not much left in the world that can be called a spectacle.

However, it seems like I can hear the sound of a piece of wood being struck somewhere, or the sound of silver coins clinking together.

So, without being able to get stranded on the path Cheong was taking, he suddenly arrived at the unknown temple of Gaebong, leaving only the men standing there memorizing sutras.

When I first came to Cheongdo, I came to see the famous two towers.

At the time, it was an old abandoned house, but after the  Shaolin monks roughly repaired it and burned incense, it looked and smelled quite like a temple.

As Cheong stepped into the Mumyeongsa Temple, an old monk wearing the yellow-orange robe of  Shaolin came out of nowhere and greeted him.

“Amitabha Buddha. “Please give us a preface.”

“yes. “Is Ambassador Muhak inside?”

“He said it would take about three or four days for him to come. Even the Ambassador sometimes makes mistakes. “He is watching his disciples in the main hall.”

“ah. yes. then.”

“for a moment. hmm. However, the arhats in the main hall are currently training for a while. It seems like Arhats will be put in a basket if they see the offering. Would you please wait in the room over there for a moment? I will call you right away. By the way, it looks like you have completed the secret?”

“yes. ah. Shall I tell you now? “If Ambassador Muhak is busy, there’s no need for me to take up your time by delivering the message to you in person, right?”

Then the old monk smiled.

“Is that possible? How could an unknown monk treat a guest who came with a big message and send him away? Now, go and wait.”

As the nameless monk said so, Cheong obediently followed.

And the nameless monk who saw Cheong’s back, Wolhyeon, Master Bangjang of Shaolin Temple, was the flagship.

Why on earth is this gait like that? If Arhats had seen it, the chestnut flowers would have been in full bloom tomorrow morning.

Anyway, Cheong didn’t have anything to wait for, thanks to Muhak, who heard the news, threw away all the Arhat monks and suddenly showed up.

Muhak had a very bitter expression.

“Eh. Did you write down all your expenses in one day? “Didn’t I tell you to write each and every word beautifully, with great care, because it will definitely last a long time?”

“no way. It was very beautifully written. Will you be surprised when you see my handwriting? “It’s a handwriting that even the Academy’s Si-ganghak couldn’t help but admire.”

“Heng. What happens if you write it down in one day? “Let’s see.”

Muhak, holding the book, stopped talking.

Without even opening it, I froze when I saw only the four letters written on the cover: Tathagata God.

What! The writing is like Mount Tai, with its strokes stretched out with this majestic spirit!

It is truly a masterpiece that everyone would fight for even if they were paid a thousand dollars!

The image of Shaolin is immovable and Taisan.

Therefore, Shaolin’s handwriting also tried to resemble Taesan’s.

But now I realized that all the pride Taesan felt from all the plaques in Shaolin was in vain.

There was a separate letter that was the true Mount Taisan itself, so wasn’t it just a boastful look at the mountain behind it, boasting that it was tall?

If all the signboards in Shaolin were changed to this type of writing right away, wouldn’t it be a text that suits Shaolin, Taishan North Tower…? …

“Huh! Amitabha Buddha! haha… … ”

“oh. “Why are you doing this?”

“no. Phew. I feel dizzy. She thought she had already given up on greed. I still have a long way to go, I’m just a sentient being… … ”

Muhak, realizing his greed, muttered in despair.

Such outstanding writing that would make even the largest monk of the world’s largest temple desire it.

“Is this your handwriting?”

“yes. “It was well written, right?”

“Write and sleep well. hmm. But you wrote this letter in one day? hmm. “The inside is a mess.”

Muhak, who was holding up a book, froze again.