Episode 6: If I be the Heavenly Demon.


    I woke up early in the morning, packed all my things, and spoke to my father.


    “You have to go back.”


    “Where are you going? “Myeongsaek is out hunting with Cheonma, and I have to catch a tiger.”


    Where would that be? It means that the time you spent with me wasn’t bad.


    “Fortunately, the.”


    “what?”


    “I also prepared for the second day.”


    “Stop talking nonsense and take the lead.”


    “yes.”


    My father and I went deeper into the forest.


    How long did it take to walk like that?


    My father spoke to me again.


    “Close your eyes again.”


    “yes.”


    “The target is 100 yards away on the starboard side.”


    It’s further thanst time.


    “Feel the wind this time.”


    “I can feel it.”


    This time, he said something I had never heard before in my entire life.


    “Put your energy into the wind.”


    Since learning martial arts, I have never once thought about putting my prayers on the wind. Because no one ever said that. Because such words were not written in any military officialdom.


    The thrill of new learning ran through my body.


    Of course, knowing and putting it into practice are two separate issues.


    “First, release your energy.”


    Just like when I was looking for a wild boar yesterday, I cautiously exuded energy.


    “If you are thiste and cautious, it will only be a catch. “If you want to use it in real life, you have to stretch your energy to the limit as quickly as possible.”


    However, it was not easy to put energy into the wind. I can feel the wind and the energy. How do webine these things that are yed separately?


    Moreover, the wind my father was talking about did not mean a brisk wind. The flow of air around us was expressed as wind. Among the various streams, I had to find the air flowing in front and energize it.


    Even after wandering around for a while, my father didn’t say anything. But I didn’t urge him to hurry up either. I just turned my back and looked at the distant mountains.


    Why do people look at someone’s life from their back? I should have felt the strength of the Absolute on my father’s back, but I felt loneliness and destion.


    “It’s pretty good.”


    “yes?”


    At that moment, the energy I gave off was cut off on the starboard side, a hundred yards away.


    ‘Huh! ‘When will my energy reach that level?’


    It seems like I was staring nkly at my father’s back and inadvertently carried my energy into the wind and let it go. Since there are many mental gains gained from life before returning, even things that are considered difficult can be aplished easily.


    “I didn’t even know.”


    My father stared at me with somewhat angry eyes. Coincidence or luck. Because it won’t be that easy.


    Soon my father spoke as if it was no big deal.


    “Does not matter. “He ran away anyway.”


    As the sun was setting dusk, we met again the person we had missed earlier.


    “It’s him from before!”


    Maybe it was because my father said it, but I couldn’t figure it out. Because I couldn’t even see it. It’s amazing that my father was able to urately grasp the size and energy of things in the distance.


    “It’s one hundred and fifty pages away. “Carry it on the wind and find it.”


    I tried to release my energy again and carry it into the wind.


    Judging from my inadvertent sess earlier, it wasn’t that difficult at my level. Ultimately, it’s a matter of the heart.


    I tried it this way and that way.


    Then suddenly I realized.


    I was just trying to cheer up the wind. That was the problem. The act of intentionally putting something on.


    We sent our energy along the wind path. I let out energy as if I was walking side by side with a friend and ying with the wind.


    While flying with separate energies, the wind and my energy began toe together like two dragons flying around each other.


    ‘ah! This is it!’


    I could see that being carried by the wind does not feel like people are riding a horse, but rather, it causes them to be entangled together like this.


    Ssssssssut.


    My energy, carried by the wind, quickly reached a hundred and fifty feet away.


    The moment I confirmed what it was, a loud tiger roar erupted from afar. At that moment, I was startled and the longsting energy suddenly disappeared.


    “It really was a tiger!”


    I was surprised by the tiger and my father was surprised by me. Perhaps he didn’t know that I would learn my father’s teachings so quickly.


    Father, this is the beginning. I want to take a leisurely stroll along theke with my father, but we have to ride the current. You have to ride the rapid current and fall down the waterfall. The enemy we have to deal with may be fighting through a typhoon alone in the middle of a distant sea at this very moment. Father, please send me to the sea.


    “Do not neglect the practice of releasing energy. “As the number increases, your lifespan will also increase.”


    “Yes, I will keep that in mind.”


    I will make more numbers than my father. Because I absolutely have to do that.


    “This time, close your eyes and feel my energy.”


    I closed my eyes, said a prayer, and felt my father’s prayer.


    I felt my father’s prayers just as my prayers found the tiger.


    slowly. Very slowly.


    I carefully examined each and every aura that spread around my father.


    My mouth opened slowly.


    “father? “What on earth is this?”


    My father was standing in the middle of the spider web. Dozens of lines were extending in all directions around my father. Energy that extends far beyond my ability to explore.


    If someone wanted to sneak up on my father, they would have to dodge that web and that was absolutely impossible.


    That fire weapon defeated my father who had reached this level? How?


    I really didn’t want to, but I couldn’t help but admire that guy again.


    * * *


    That night.


    “This is my secret trick.”


    What I took out of the bag was alcohol. It was also my father’s favorite drink.


    I took out a clean, well-packed ss and filled it with alcohol.


    “Feel so good.”


    “It’s too harsh for me.”


    Actually, I like alcohol and drink well. I spent my whole life looking for Dafa ingredients and sipping a cup every time I was having a hard time, but now I have grown a lot. I didn’t have any intention of bragging to my father about my drinking ability, so I just said it was strong. If you drink it all night, your father will pass out first.


    “There is no magic person who punishes someone for being drunk.”


    “What if I can’t drink? “It’s more about poisoning your mind than drinking alcohol.”


    “Mind reading?”


    My fatherughed at the word mind-reading and asked.


    “Can you kill me to live?”


    After a moment, I answered.


    “no. “How can a child kill his parents?”


    Honestly, this is also a lie. If you have a good reason to kill, you can kill your father. Today is the first time we’ve had a proper conversation, so how could it be more precious than my life?


    This time I asked.


    “Father, can you kill me?”


    “If this is a concern, you shouldn’t say the word ‘mind reading’ carelessly.”


    I felt it in my father’s eyes. That he could kill me without hesitating even for a moment.


    “Then I guess I’ll have to learn to sing solo.”


    After drinking alcohol, my father looked at me with a strange look as I frowned that it was strong.


    That night, I was sitting alone and practicing the technique my father taught me.


    ‘This is fun.’


    Now I was able to carry the g on the wind and send it far away quite quickly.


    My energy wandered around in the pitch ck darkness. This act was so exciting.


    ‘It’s a tree, and there’s a rock underneath it…’


    I could also feel the movement of a small insect crawling there.


    I sent the energy somewhere else again. The more I practiced, the faster my energy moved.


    The machine that was quickly searching the surroundings suddenly stopped. A feeling of something foreign passed through me.


    ‘what?’


    I pulled the g back again and passed it through there again.


    But the alien energy from earlier had disappeared.


    I opened my eyes and stared at that ce. There was no sign of anything in the darkness.


    ‘What on earth was that? There was definitely something there.’


    At that time, my father, who was lying down, was looking at me.


    “Are you not sleeping?”


    “Why were you looking there?”


    “I felt something over there. I do not know.”


    My father looked at me with startled eyes and then turned over to lie on the other side.


    “Let’s sleep now.”


    “yes.”


    Iy down with my father across the campfire.


    ‘What was that?’


    Judging from my father’s reaction, he clearly knew something…


    “!”


    At that moment I knew.


    ‘Hwi! It’s Uncle Hwi!’


    He sensed the hiding of his father’s guard. The second time I tried to feel it again, he had pulled away.


    Thinking about that, a shiver went through my whole body.


    I discovered his presence, which I could never have known until two days ago. Of course, it wasn’t a situation where Hwi was desperately trying to hide, but just understanding basic hiding was a huge improvement.


    If he continues his training and can emit dozens of strands of energy at the same time like his father, any stealth technique will be neutralized. The search process is skipped and you just go here and there. Because it will only be discovered.


    Maybe it was because I drank alcohol so poorly that night that I couldn’t fall asleep easily.


    When I got tired while searching for Dafa materials, I drank alcohol, and often looked at the stars in the night sky. The stars that shared my loneliness that day were shining as ever today.


    My father was also unable to sleep.


    I don’t know exactly what you’re thinking, but wouldn’t you be passionate about my talent for epting martial arts like sucking water from a pen?


    “Father, who among the Mazon do you trust the most?”


    I wasn’t necessarily expecting an answer, but my father did.


    “Why are you asking that?”


    The day our family disappeared.


    Hwamugi devastated the Cheonmajeon.


    Cheonmajeon.


    A ce fiercely guarded by three kimunjins, six organjinsiks, and selected demons.


    Again, the Palmajons and their subordinates are protecting the Heavenly Demon in eight directions, centered around the Heavenly Demon Hall.


    To the north, the magic swords of the Bukcheon Sword Family led by Ilhwa Geomjon.


    To the south, the sword demons of the Namdo sect led by Hyeolcheon Doma.


    To the east, the iron fists of the East Fist Gate, led by the Invincible Fist Demon.


    To the west, the ghost magicians of Seohwanjin led by Seophonma.


    In the northeast, there are faceless guests who want to resemble the evil soma.


    To the southeast, there are drinkers getting drunk with the Great Drinking Demon.


    In the southwest, there are poisonous animals who study all kinds of poisons together with the poison king.


    In the northwest, there are mad monks who are passionate about Demon Buddha’s cruelty to the world and the people.


    At the time, I thought the enemy had broken in from outside.


    But no.


    I found outter that the outside had never been breached that day. It was clear that someone among the Palmajons had brought fire weapons into the internal war where Cheonmajeon was located.


    There may be one traitor or there may be more. It was never revealed who the traitor was, but it doesn’t matter who it was.


    Because I consider all Palmazons traitors.


    After his father’s death, Palmazon’s choice was not revenge but revenge. No one came forward to seek revenge. If even one of the eight hade forward, I wouldn’t have felt so betrayed.


    Yes, I understand. He must not have dared to take revenge on the overwhelming inaction of Hwamugi, who stepped on the corpse of the Heavenly Demon.


    You are human too, I understand. I understand.


    So you too, understand.


    I hope that from now on, you will understand that even if I use you as much as I want, I may treat you as disposable consumables. Wouldn’t that be fair?


    “If I be the Heavenly Demon, I will grab the Palmazon and tie their leashes.”


    “What?”


    My father suddenly got up. The momentum caused all the lying grass around to stand upright. I quickly got up too.


    “The reason is?”


    Because they’re much further away than you think. Father knows exactly how many tigers are hidden just a hundred pages away, but he does not know how far away the hearts of those smiling before his eyes are.


    I couldn’t bear to say this, so I came up with another reason.


    “There is a lot of corruption associated with them. The same applies to the person involved as well as those who protect the house.”


    My father was listening to me in silence, so I continued talking.


    “Of course, in order to run the school smoothly, we have to recognize their authority. But they crossed a line.”


    At that time, there were several idents rted to Palmazon.


    “Isn’t it time to get some proper discipline?”


    My father didn’t say anything.


    I could guess my father’s inner thoughts from his attitude.


    My father also agrees. You clearly haveints about Palmazon. Otherwise, people would have already criticized him for being arrogant when he said that the Magons need to be disciplined.


    “If you get too greedy, your crotch will be torn, your stomach will burst, and you will die.”


    “Haha, the future is 90,000 miles, so that’s not possible. “I will walk slowly and eat less.”


    I expressed it not as nonsense or nonsense, but as greed.


    I guessed what my father was thinking. My father’s de, which has not been pulled out yet, also points in the same direction as mine.


    Don’t worry, father. Because I know them better than anyone else.


    I spent a long time returning to the main school to obtain thest ingredient, Bimahon. Because it happened in the distant future, I know everything about Palmazon. What kind of life they lived and what kind of end they met.


    ‘I will set the line properly.’


    The night passed by with as many thoughts as the stars in the night sky.