Possessing Nothing

Pool.

Carp of various colors swam, and the woman sprinkled the food on the palm of her hand onto the surface of the pond and watched the carp gather.

The eyes of the woman howling with no lyrics were cloudy white.

The woman was blind and couldn't see anything, but spraying food in the pond did not require much vision.

“You look good. ”

The woman's shoulders twitch as she mutters behind her back. She didn't even look back.

I can't see anything with my eyes anyway, but I turn my head and do something.

Instead, she pours all the leftover carp into the pond.

“Are you out?”

“You told me it was time for you to come out. ”

Ignorance answered the psychic's question.

He was dressed in a gray robe that looked spacious and comfortable, and his white hair was chaotic because it wasn't neat.

All that remained of old age in the godless who had lived for centuries was his white head and deep eyes.

He turns his back to the face of the tomb and sees the spirit standing there. After finishing the closed tube for almost a hundred years, Atheism was not really impressed by the air outside for a long time.

I wasn't satisfied even after I finished the pulmonary canal.

“They're both dead. ”

“Permission, the sword is dead. ”

“So that's what happened. Was it inevitable? ”

“I have seen the death of authority, but not the death of the sword. ”

“Why?”

“That's... I don't know. ”

I'm not speculating. Atheism is really curious to ask. The cipher sighs and turns around completely. Two dull eyes, without a single speck of light, turn to the godless.

“My prediction is to be fulfilled by divine intervention. If the spirit doesn't greet me and doesn't show me... I can't predict. ”

“That's right."

Atheist nods at the cipher's answer. Premonition is not perfect.

There is no such thing as absolute prophecy. Many shamans, wizards, and astrologers often glimpse a single future.

However, Eria, there is nothing in this world but spiritual life that can continuously predict certain futures like spiritual life.

“Are you sure about that? ”

“I don't know how to lie. ”

“Maybe that's a lie from now on. ”

In her reply, the superstitious laughs. Doubtful…… is not. It's just mischievous. The cipher clears her throat and shakes her head.

“Fates have begun to move. ”

The cipher lowers her voice and chokes.

“Lots of fate and the energy of the constellations are gathering for the Small Horsemen. ”

“I wish I had it in advance. ”

“Then there would be no point in securing the Small Horse. Destiny and the energy of the constellations gathered together because it is now. ”

“What the spirit sees and what it knows. It does not yet know the human premise. ”

The godless mutters.

“Earrings?”

“It hasn't been confirmed yet, but I'm guessing he's in contact with the tetrarch. ”

“A thousand is a total stranger. ”

Mahjong Yang Il Thong, Sa Jing Ju. The supernatural frowned at his eyebrows, reminiscing about the old enemy number.

Despite nearly a hundred years of pulmonary training, the pulmonary duct itself did not make great progress because of the high degree of atheism that was achieved before the pulmonary duct.

Thanks to this, the godless still did not have confidence that they could win when they faced the death penalty with the tetrarch.

“Didn't the spirit say anything about the earring? ”

“Yes.”

There were several opportunities to kill Lee Sung-min. Even though Lee Sung-min was in the south, the power of the heavenly kingdom is not only limited.

If I had sent only two of my own flesh and blood, I could have killed Lee Sung-min back then.

I didn't kill him.

The godless said so, and the cipher agreed.

Originally, the spirit told us to secure W. Hoenn in advance, and the extraterrestrial heaven acted according to the will of the Spirit.

I thought it would be better to let him come voluntarily rather than forcibly, so I sent him a curse and made him weak.

It was her purpose in the first place to condemn her position and make her devote herself to the heavenly heavens, craving more power.

It was in Rubes that the spirit changed its mind. To be precise,

When Amzon tried to kill the earring.

At first, I thought it was because of the existence of tetrarchism that the spirit changed its words, but the more I thought about it, the more suspicious the spirit became.

What stopped Amzon at that time was a quadriplegic altercation, and if Amzon had risked his life, he would have been able to defeat himself and secure the Small Horse.

And in the process, the earring that was working to prevent the Small Horse from being taken away would be dead.

‘But the spirit did not say anything about the earring. ’

The spirit was silent, but the godless ordered not to kill the earring immediately.

However, in order to limit the behavior of the noble, in case you didn't know it, I blamed the noble devil for his identity through the Black Dragon Cove, the leader of the blind.

“Where is the little horse? ”

“Her location is also unknown. ”

The cipher bows her head and replies. The superstitious man nodded his head with a big smile.

“The Black Dragon Cove is in charge of the Brutish Beast, so it will be difficult to move...... And after a month, it won't listen to the throne very well. So, how's the Chang Wang? ”

“The Chang Wang is more interested in the nobleman than the Little Horse. ”

“Yes? Then tell him what he wants. I'll see what the scribe can find out. ”

The spiritual words of the spiritual mind widen their eyes and spread their emotions.

But she didn't say anything rebellious. We cannot predict how strong the Small Horse has become.

If you send the Dojo or the Amzon for no reason, you could get killed by the Small Horseman.

If we send Chang Wang or Lunar New Year, we can definitely defeat the Little Horse, but Chang Wang or Lunar New Year are special beings.

Atheism also knows him and is giving him some concessions.

“Then I'll tell the Chang to do what he wants...... Are you going to kill him?" ”

“I'll leave him to the will of the Chang. ”

The atheist turns away saying so.

“A nobleman. I've never met him... but he's very strange. Didn't the spirit change his mind because of his life? And this is the whole idea. It seems the spirit wanted the Sword to die with him. Or a cipher, if you will. ”

The psychic shakes his head.

“I wouldn't do that, would I? ”

“I sent the Sword to stop the death of authority, but the Sword also died by a noble spirit. I could have prevented... No, I could have avoided death. I don't doubt you, but it's a pity. ”

The spiritual mutter deeply lowers her head.

“I also feel sorry for their deaths. ”

The superstitious man did not reply and laughed. The godless body becomes the wind in front of the spirit and disappears.

The cipher did not see the godless fade, but sighed as she felt his stance fade.

She didn't know all the spiritual intentions either.

* * *

that the world is not pleasant.

There is a great divide between what is visible and what is not hidden.

that the truth most people believe may be a lie.

The truth is buried because of the words of those who stand above.

Before leaving Sega, heading into the boonies. Namgongheewon was well aware of that.

He was neither friendly nor foolish. I turn to the blind with my bare body and ask the oaths...... No, if I ask them about the death of the mourner, they won't answer me honestly. It would have been impossible to meet in the first place.

He knew what was happening in the South Palace.

He was also a member of Erebria, and what happened in the Southern Imperial Palace happened openly, so I couldn't help but listen to him if I had ears.

Without needing to obtain information through Erebria, I could hear a story about what happened in the Southern Palace.

It has been over a year since the Southern Palace suddenly suffered from an unknown master, or Class C mercenary.

The speed of movement in Nam Gong-hee won should have reached the Ming Dynasty a long time ago, but Nam Gong-hee hasn't reached the Ming Dynasty yet.

Because I knew the reality. You should not go to the limo blinded by blood and emotion impulses.

It was evident from the fact that Muslims intervened in the death of the mouthpiece, and if that were true, it would never be a good group like the perception of three.

If you go to such Muslims and rebuke them for hypocrisy and falsehood, they will not look good.

I know.

Then what should we do?

After leaving the Southern Palace, Nam Gong-hee-won headed to Bradon, not blind.

Braden has Shaolin. Songhim's immortal dialogue was one of the few people that he could trust.

The immortal ambassador did not expel the Namgongheewon who came to him to avoid the view of Shaolin late at night.

Since then, he has lived in the residence of the Immortal Ambassador.

Instead of wielding the sword, I first encountered meditation and a geography called the future of Shaolin.

Talking about the death of the mouthpiece, the immortal ambassador was not very surprised.

“I knew it. ”

That's what the immortal ambassador said. It's an earring. The Immortal Ambassador giggles and laughs.

Knowing that Seolmin had once done it in Shaolin, Seolmin was confident that he had not done it.

“I feel uneasy about the death of an armored man. Seojin and the death of the fetus. Little blindness... is strange. It's very strange.”

Sometimes, the Immortal Ambassador used to say that while rolling the rosary.

“But I can't complain in public. Apologies, but I will not do it again if you rebuke hypocrites. Drag it! It's not just the blind and the Black Dragon Cow. How many unhypocrites do you think there are among the Segas and the Lithuanians right now? ”

I know. He clearly remembered how his father changed as he got older.

The exhausting father, Nam-gu Joo, knew the reality as he got older, and instead of abandoning his youth, he took the expertise to conquer the room of understanding.

One year after entering the home of the Immortal Ambassador. Namgongheewon and Geography left their homes to carry out the errands of the Immortal Ambassador.

I don't have anything to teach you. Why are you wasting your food? Kicking out the geology and Namgongheewon, the Immortal Ambassador said.

I didn't just kick him out. Geography stamped the epistle of the Immortal Ambassador in its arms and rolled the rosary.

“Have you ever been to Wudang? ”

“None.”

In answer to the question of geography, Hwang Hwiwon shook his head.

“But I've heard a lot about shamans. I've heard more about the sword line. ”

Geography smiled bitterly at the muttering of Namgongheewon. They were on their way to meet the swordsman with a letter from the Immortal Ambassador.

I didn't know what was written in the letter, but it must have been an important letter since I sent two Geographers and Nam Gong-hee members to deliver one letter.

“About the deafening. ”

At the words of Hwang Hwiwon Nam, geography stopped rolling the rosary.

Open hunger, Shaolin geography, shaman's clarity. It is the three most outstanding reviews index in the Old File Room.

The movement of openness lost its left arm in the dungeon and was not as prestigious as it used to be, but it did not diminish its geography or civilization as it once was.

Although the firefighter who opens up took many appearances in a foreign place, clear vision and geography had never been seen in a foreign place.

In particular, he was a man of many mysteries.

All it turns out is that he is a disciple of the best swordsman of Wudang.

Namgongheewon once again looked at the geography of touching the rosary.

“Have you ever met Blindness? ”

“Nothing, so I'm honestly looking forward to it. The future of Wudang…… is so brilliant. ”

“You've heard that you are also the future of Shaolin, right? ”

“It's a heavy nickname. ”

Geography smiled bitterly and said.

“I'm sure. I've mastered all of Shaolin shamanism. But I'm not sure if that's what I can be called the future of Shaolin. ”

He nodded his head as he listened. Geography is strong, and Namgongheewon acknowledged him.

Living in the home of the Immortal Ambassador, he has experienced geography several times, but has never won a victory over geography.

“Lee Seong-min never won a battle for me in Shaolin. However, Nam-gyu Won. Didn't you tell him? If I fight him now, I will be defeated. ”

“That's right."

“It's nothing offensive. But that's all I have. How can I accept what we call the future of Shaolin? If I am truly Shaolin's future, I must not be defeated by anyone. ”

The words of geography that he said were filled with pride in the art of Shaolin martial arts.

That's why they say it's heavy. It is called Shaolin's future, and as long as we accept him, we must never be defeated by anyone else.

“Clear... clear... clear. ”

Namgong-hee-won murmured so loudly and thought of Lee Sung-min.

I saw him in the Forest of Temptation, and I saw him in the square.

Honestly, I couldn't think that even though Nam Gong-hee was brilliant, he would be better than Lee Sung-min.

At that point, Lee Sung-min was passing through the gates of Odun.