Chapter 699 – 692 a Sage Who Calls Himself a Disciple of the Great Sage
The next morning, while the women of Hwanin were tidying up the bedding early in the morning, a great sage in a black blouse and plain black skirt came down from the second floor with a slightly embarrassed and embarrassed face.
The great sage slightly furrowed his eyebrows at the sight of only the women moving and arranging the bedding while Hwanin was sitting on a chair stroking Silu.
“My name is Ji-ryul. I apologize for the attack yesterday.”
Now that you have come, you have gone through too much to push your backbone against your opponent.
He has not lived a life that he is not ashamed of, and he has no intention of wandering around in the yard when he is sober.
In response to her sincere apology, Hwanin also humbly admitted his mistake.
“Even though I am a soul, I apologize for sending it without permission and embarrassing it. My name is Hwanin.”
“…”
A brief silence follows.
Seeing him face to face, the underground Yul became increasingly awkward. The more I think about yesterday, the more my ears feel warm with shame.
No matter how much it is, to eat in front of others like a pig.
Hwanin sat on his single-person sofa and stared at Jiji Yul, who was avoiding his gaze with a slight frown.
The clothes I wore yesterday were different world in many ways, but now I literally wear plain and neat clothes. Looking at it like that, it only looks like a real high school student.
Before the awkwardness deepened due to the lack of conversation, Hwanin opened his mouth first.
“I’m thinking of getting ready this morning too, is that okay?”
“… Huh. There are various fruits and ingredients in the drawer, so you can use them if you need them.”
After answering that question, Ji Ha-yul looked at Isilite and Baek Ryogang as they went into the kitchen with their heads slightly bowed, then looked at Hwanin with an expression as if her head was getting confused.
As if the confusion from a while ago had been a lie, her eyes calmed down quietly. He speaks to Hwanin with a gaze as if the wind and waves of 200 years have turned into eyes.
“Why did you come to see me? From the looks of it, the old man seems to be adjusting quite well.”
“I didn’t find Mr. Basel Rate with an ordinary question. Regardless of whether you know it, the content will be burdensome for me, who is asking the question, and Ji Ha-ryul, who will answer the question, but is it okay?”
“No matter how you look, I’ve lived in Nionebreth for over 200 years. I am proud to be Master’s enemy disciple, and I have enough knowledge to be called a wise man by many. I have a lot of experience, so ask me first.”
The words are full of attitude that he is telling the truth without pride or arrogance.
Hwanin puts only one word in his mouth, mindful of the existence of the great sage’s master.
“One thousand won.”
“One thousand won?”
Don’t you know this Hwanin slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
A look of concern as to whether it would be okay to ask a question to someone who did not know Cheonwon, or if it would be okay to say such a thing to someone who speaks and acts like a teenager even though he has a lot of experience.
Ji Ji-ryul frowned at that expression that seemed to ignore him. Weak veins in the temples also stand.
“I feel bad, uncle.”
“… Why are you in a bad mood?”
“Like other humans, you are swayed by my appearance.”
“I don’t think it can be helped, but…”
Ji Ha-yul’s face heats up at the indirect remark asking whether his actions were the same.
He closed his eyes tightly and fanned his face with a fan. It feels like it desperately calms down the rage.
Then, as if he failed to calm his exasperation, he raised his eyebrows and started purring.
“I didn’t like him from the first time I saw him. He looks slim and he carries not one or two girls with him, but six. I’m not a playboy, a trash man.”
“…”
What kind of personal attack is this all of a sudden?
Hwanin is a little dumbfounded, and the women stop what they are doing, open their eyes wide, and alternately look at Hwanin and Ji Ha-yul.
“Still, I didn’t reveal that thought, so what is it? Your face is revealing your insides! If this doesn’t make you feel bad, what makes you feel bad?!”
Hwanin, who looked at Jijiyul growling like a wary cat for a while, laughed at something funny.
“If I had a nephew, I think he would be like Mr. Chiha-yul.”
“The thought of that is unlucky!”
“If it was my real nephew, I would have beaten him on the butt to break the habit, but it’s a pity.”
“The way you speak is also bad!”
“Isn’t it the duty of an adult to discipline a spoiled child?”
“Crash! Kkondae! Jigong!”
I know it’s skewed and twisted, but what’s the abbreviation for jigong?
It would be annoying and irritating if someone I didn’t know normally came out like this, but maybe it’s because the image of me eating hastily while shedding tears over food yesterday left a deep impression on me.
‘It’s cute.’
If you fight with a kid who shouldn’t get along with you, you’ll only lose yourself. Hwanin opened his mouth by subtracting 212 years from the age of the great sage in front of him.
“There may be a difference in words between what I know and what Mr. Jiha-yul knows. Do you know the book called Pa-Resa’s Journey to the Temple?”
“Know. I also found it difficult and read it.”
Jiha Yul also felt that he was being stopped, but he is also stupid to keep being angry with opponents who are not angry with him. He breathed out the resentment and accepted the story.
“It is my opinion and the girls that Pa-Lesa was not a rare swindler.”
“The swindlers must be the bastards of the religious denomination who buried him. If he came to meet God, he should accept him as a prophet and seek knowledge. There is no such thing as a pathetic idiot.”
=…=
Anne’s face turns red as she finishes making her bed and sits near her and listens to her story.
“Anyway, that thousand won is the word for Orvinci? But if it’s that big of a word, there’s no way I don’t know… Did you hear from an extraterrestrial deity? If it’s a divine beast, is it the great saint of Yeongdo?”
Anne, who closes her eyes and manages her emotions, mumbles to herself as if she doesn’t care.
“Mister. Have you ever heard of Orvinci?”
“It is the first word I have heard. Is it a name related to the region mentioned in the journey to the temple?”
“The Garden of the Gods?”
“…”
Do you mean Heaven = Orvinci = Garden of the Gods?
Hwanin instinctively narrowed his brows, as if that wasn’t the case. The underground rate continues to speak.
“At least for humans, some say that what Par-Resa saw was Orvinci. No one calls me thousand won anywhere.”
“… Are God’s Garden and Orvinci the same?”
“It’s like a sacred thing to a priest, so I haven’t seen a human trying to study it. As a result, little is known about the relationship between the two, and I wonder if God’s Garden and Orvinci are the same… In the unedited travel guide to the temple, it refers to that place like this. The land of divine beasts, Orvinci.”
Hwanin’s gaze returned to Baeknyeogang at the words of Jihayul, saying that Shinsoo is God’s pet.
“Baekryeogang. Do you remember which edition of the Travels to the Temple you read?”
=Yes, it was a plain green leather-textured binding with no title or author written on it.=
“It’s a third printing. I know, even the 7th edition came out, but there is no title or author, and the texture of dyed green leather is the 3rd edition that was secretly copied during the oppression of religion at the time. What I saw was an unedited copy written by people who remember the first edition saying that the truth should be widely known between the 5th and 6th printing.”
“How reliable are the contents of the third edition?”
“The 2nd printing version contains too much rubbish and opinions, so the reliability is the lowest, and the unedited version has a reliability of about 80%, so the 3rd printing version… Probably 40-60%. Was there a mention of 1,000 won in the text of the book?”
“…”
When Hwanin shook his head slightly, Baek Ryogang, thinking about whether he should answer her question, shuts her mouth.
Naturally waiting for an answer, Ji Ha-yul frowned at her like a high school girl in distress.
“I feel really bad.”
Her Hwanin understood why she hated him.
In 2016, when a Korean high school girl at an age when she was most sensitive to women’s rights issues, and looking amicably at a man who had a harem in another world, that girl’s mental state would be strange.
“It’s not that I won’t tell you. Since you are a human being, it can cause confusion in your memory. I meant to wait a while so that the story on this side would not falsify your memory.”
“…”
“Would you like me to tell you first which part of the description was called Orvinci?”
“… If it wasn’t for eating…”
Chiha Yul muttered softly with a sullen face, took out a large book like an encyclopedia from her arms and threw it in front of Hwanin’s table.
The very thick cover passed over, and before long, the high-quality paper automatically unfolded and stopped at one point.
“Look at the sixth paragraph there.”
“… “Orvinci, the hometown of all divine beasts where pure divine trees grow, and the birthplace of the five gods. According to the instructions of the god, the pure white leaves and tree trunks that emit their own light grow up to hundreds of kilometers and support the jet-black sky like ink. The land where the will of the gods dwells is their garden.” … A little different.”
At that time, Baekryeogang said, “White leaves and white tree trunks that emit their own light grow up to tens of kilometers and support the black sky, and the truth of the universe and the will of God dwell in that white body. The name of the cosmic tree that sheds light on the world while receiving the awe and respect of the holy water of the land is Giliami.”
“It’s similar, but there are differences in the details. Divine and holy water, beginning and cosmic water… I feel that the interpretation of the unedited version is a little closer to the truth.”
“On what basis? Who did you hear that it was more than 1,000 won?”
Hwanin crossed his arms and closed his eyes, deep in thought.
What can happen if you tell us what you saw and what you learned. The thing about how much you can trust the basement rate.
Hwan-in, who opened his eyes, asked Ji-ryul, who was staring at him with black eyes slightly pink.
“Mr. Basement Rate…”
“Just call me by name. I think I’ll get hives because I keep listening to Mr.
“… Ha Yul. Talking about 1,000 won is the same as telling me everything related to Nionebreath here.”
“If you don’t tell me, how do I know what kind of answer you want?”
Despite Jiha Yul’s gruff response, Hwanin looked at her calmly as if he were looking at her immature nephew and asked.
“Can I trust you?”
“…”
‘Yul, can I trust you?’
Jiha Yul, who had buried the sudden memory in his mind by pressing his eyes with the palms of his hands as if acupressure, turned his head toward the kitchen.
It’s not as tasty as yesterday, but the smell of clear miso soup and the smell of grilled fish are stinging your stomach.
“First, let’s eat and talk.”
Hwanin also looked towards the kitchen and nodded his head saying yes when he saw Baek Ryogang and Yurepa serving meals.
Ji Ha-yul, who ate breakfast focusing on soybean paste soup, seasoned vegetables, and kimchi rather than plain grilled fish, told Hwan-in about his thoughts along with the meal.
“I understand you, Mr. Because I also have a lot of past that I don’t want to tell others. So…”
Subterranean Yul, squinting at Isilite with her glance, a pair of huge chunks of fat that I couldn’t tell if it was her breasts or pockets, approached her with a tickle.
“Yo, if you tell me a few recipes, I’ll tell you all about the 1,000 won that man is curious about. How is it?”
=If it’s a recipe…=
“This is how to make Korean food. Kimchi, kimchi stew, and soybean paste stew must be taught.”
She looked at Isilite, who was about 20 cm taller than herself, and Jiha Yul, who was talking, turned around at the sound of her fluttering and waving bundles of papers behind her, then opened her eyes wide.
A notebook swaying gently in Hwanin’s hand.
What could be seen through the flickering gap was obviously a cooking recipe.
“How to make kimchi that even cooks can do A-Z. Kimchi jjigae is easy to make even for beginners. If you have this, you can also make homemade soybean paste and soy sauce. In addition, 7 kinds of side dish recipes edited according to Nionebreth. The cooking skills are pure hers, but the recipe was provided by me.”
Feeling humiliated at the expression on his face with a slight fishy smile (it was Jiha Yul’s misunderstanding), Chiha Yul trembled and closed her eyes tightly.
Can not help it. Yesterday, I showed weakness, but it’s my fault.
Ji Ha-yul, who was about to snatch the booklet in his hand with a blank face, missed it by a hair’s breadth, and fired his eyes at Hwan-in, asking what he was doing.
“Are you just going to take it? I woke up early in the morning and worked hard to write this.”
“…”
“By the way, this is not all. Because I remember and she can make more than 20 kinds of Korean food with Nionebreth’s ingredients.”
“… Please. Give it to me.”
“… Are you giving me?”
“Miss Lee… Please! Please!!”
Seeing her shouting with her waist bent at 90 degrees, Hwanin giggled and held out her book to her.
“I will share kimchi, soybean paste, and rice as much as I have extra. Isilite will also teach you how to cook by your side, so it wouldn’t be a waste to contribute your knowledge.”
Ji Ha-yul, who finished reading the cookbook at once, swallowed his saliva and put the book into the subspace, thinking of making kimchi fried rice, kimchi noodles, kimchi pancakes, tofu kimchi, steamed kimchi, and kimchi gimbap.
And she glared at Hwanin, who was detestable but not so displeased, then cleared her throat, and then began to open her mouth.
“I won’t say it twice, so listen up. Orvinci…”
The underground Yul began to talk about Orvinci, including what he knew and what he had learned from hearing and learning from his master.
The reason why Orvinci exists, the landscape of Orvinci, the identity of Orvinci, and what Orvinci means to Nionebreth humans.
“… Therefore, divine beasts gather there to protect the tree of the beginning, a tree that could be called the world tree in Korea. The place where the five gods were born, to protect that sanctuary.”
“Are there only Shinsoo there?”
“No. The holy beasts who train to become divine beasts also survive. And the people who support them for things that can’t be done with only divine and holy water… It was Master’s idea that I would still be alive.”
“It is a land of gods, but you saw that there is no god. Reliability…”
“It’s not a simple reasoning. There is a lot of evidence in the world to support that reasoning. Didn’t the old man say that the only occupation of the soul master? Then you would know the spiritual bible, but there are eyewitness accounts of people riding the spiritual bible.”
“…”
After hearing the whole story, Hwanin realized that God’s Garden is 1,000 won. But Orvinci is suspicious of something.
The previous two words, God’s Garden and Cheonwon seemed to be the same, but there was a strong feeling that there was something different.
‘Anyway, Cheonwon, God’s Garden must be seen as a huge island the size of a Korean peninsula floating in space. The divine beast exists to protect the island, the sacred tree, and the beginning…’
Hwanin stared at Ji-yul drinking the coffee Isilite brewed.
She always spoke frankly and without lies. His nature is inconsistent with deceiving, slandering, and backstabbing others, so if he doesn’t like it, rather than criticize him from behind, he’ll slam him from the front.
Hwanin, who made a decision in his heart, opened his mouth.
“The reason I seek knowledge of the Heavenly Source is that someone there seems to have pointed out to me.”
“…”
After looking at Hwanin for a while, Ji Ha-yul lowered his coffee cup and reached out to touch Hwanin’s forehead.
“I don’t have a fever.”
“…”
As Hwanin’s eyes grew cold, Ji Ha-ryul withdrew and took up his coffee cup again.
“You don’t seem like the type to talk nonsense either. But that’s because what you’re saying is nonsense. Why did you think that?”
“Hayul doesn’t seem to have been out here recently.”
“Huh. I threw everything away for the past year and lived a life indulged in alcoholism.”
Hwanin inhaled and exhaled at the story that seemed to be deep inside, and Yurpa, who had been quietly listening to the story sitting next to him, gave a brief summary of what had happened in Palatum.
“… The crazy woman said that to the uncle? There, the eyes opened to the sky…”
Hwanin spoke calmly to the underground rate that was getting serious.
“I have no intention of staying long in this world. I’m going to return to Earth after organizing my work, but 1,000 won… Being caught in a place like God’s Garden is not acceptable.”
“That’s why you were trying to gather information about Cheonwon. I was also trying to find out what happened to my body.”
Chi-Yul, who finished the coffee, continued to think while touching the rim of the teacup, then made a sick sound.
“If you do this, you will be tired for a few days…”
It’s a sin to have a strong appetite.
Chiha Yul muttered that with a frown on his face, straightened his back and put his hands together as if putting his palms together. Then she slowly begins to open her palms, and then a bluish light emanates from between her palms, tinting her and her surroundings azure even though it is broad daylight.
Eventually, between the palms that were about an inch wide apart, light streaks came and went wildly and quickly, and it was completed as a cube with a complex pattern consisting only of square blue light beams.
A slow-twirling cube that emits blue light.
Ji-ryul, who had been concentrating for about three minutes without even knowing that a strange shadow was falling on his face, put his palms together again, and as soon as the light completely disappeared, Ji-ryul with his head bowed down drooped on the sofa as if he was extremely tired.
“Ah… Your prediction is correct. You were supposed to be the manager of 1,000 won.”
“… Just that.”
“Have you heard of Akasha’s records?”
“Is that what the occult calls an extra-dimensional information aggregate?”
“Huh. This is also a kind of void knowledge terminal. It’s called the battery’s eyes, but it’s a terminal that can access the information of this world. It’s different from the true Akasha’s record that a certain amount of knowledge is required to access it, but…”
So, unlike the record of Akasha, which can acquire knowledge from zero, the Eye of Omniscience requires a certain amount of knowledge about the item.
“…”
Hwanin looked at the basement rate, whose appearance had changed drastically in a moment.
It was only three minutes, and the face that had been good to see during that time was as if it had been fasting for 100 days.
“You’re using the battery’s eyes, but you’re using bioenergy.”
“Friend… I’m so tired…”
Seeing her struggling to the point where even talking was bothersome, Hwanin placed his index finger on her forehead and let a little stamina flow into her.
If this is the case, conversation will be difficult. And I want to express a little gratitude to her for doing everything while acting as if she wouldn’t do it.
Then, her appearance, which was like an exaggerated Botae skull, recovered to some extent and became a little thinner.
“…”
Ji Ha-yul, who had regained some of his energy with his help, probably didn’t know that he would do something like this.
“What you worry about will not happen if you have a hard heart.”
The stronger one’s will, the lower the probability of being dragged to a place called Cheonwon.
Even when I recall what the madwoman said, there was no feeling of coercion, and Ji Ha-ryul still doesn’t seem to lie… If she’s right, she shouldn’t worry too much.
Her own purpose is to avenge her grudge and return to Earth.
However, I have no intention of letting go.
In order to express one’s opinion, one must have a position or status appropriate to it, or one’s wealth or force. I feel the need to break through more labyrinths.
For example, she is the 8th Great Labyrinth.
While Hwanin was immersed in thought for a moment, Ji Hae-ryul, who had been breathing in and out, staggered to his feet.
“Is this enough? It’s over, it’s over Say no more.”
Subterranean Yul waving her hand and trying to go up to the second floor Ah, that’s right. And looked back at Hwanin.
“The phenomenon that happened to the uncle’s body, when melting the last piece, it would be better to do it in a safe place. All I can say is this.”
“…”
Hwanin rubbed his chin at the words that there would be a problem openly.
We’ll have to delay entering the labyrinth.
