7 tis. Trapped in the mirror,
he reached out his hand to reach out, but was blocked by the mirror and could not go further.
“You monster! Don’t touch my things!”
He thought that he had been attacked by a monster.
The youkai trapped in the mirror switched places with him!
However, the Yo-kai didn’t pay attention to his words and ran around the warehouse with a cheerful face.
He tried to grind the enemy who was trapped inside the mirror, but there was no way.
‘OMG! To be attacked by a monster!’
In a fit of rage, the serial enemy, who had been tearing his hair out, inadvertently kicked.
puck.
The Sohak book that was stuck in his foot flew to one side.
Curiously, the world in the mirror seed to be no different from the inside of the warehouse.
The couple walked to and fro in the mirror, huffing and puffing.
It didn’t take long to realize that he could move just the size of his warehouse.
“You bastard…”
Swearing ca out spontaneously.
You tricked into locking in a small space!
Out of resentnt and injustice, I kicked the mirror, but only my toes hurt.
And so, after five years of living in a warehouse, the life in the mirror of a younger brother began.
***
All the nephew in the mirror did was watch the monsters all day long.
The Yo-kai repeated what he had done before.
They ate food through a small hole and urinated and excreted in a jar.
There is only one thing different from my usual self. The Yo-kai always laughed at what was funny.
At first, he was resentful, but as ti went by, the monster’s actions seed pathetic.
Isn’t that the difference between a dog and a pig!
He swears at the youkai with whom he has a rivalry, saying, ‘You fool!’
Then one day
That day, too, the couple who saw the child eating their own flower cakes jumped up and down in a fit of rage.
“Stop eating! mine!”
The eyes of Yeonjeokha, who was going back and forth in the mirror with an exasperation, saw a basket full of fireballs.
Of course, there was also a basket full of fireballs in the mirror.
Yeonjeokha was not hungry, but he approached the basket just in case.
The withered fireballs were contained in the basket.
What does the hwakwon in the mirror taste like?
Suddenly, saliva was forming in his mouth.
When I picked up the hard fire fist and put it in my mouth, it lted and went down my throat. Its sweet and smooth taste was incomparable to anything I had ever eaten before.
The rival enemy who swallowed three fire fists at once looked around.
A bucket of water was visible in his eyes.
How would the water taste if the dried fireball was like this?
I scooped up a little of the water in the bucket with the cumulative gourd.
Originally, it should have a musty sll, but the water in the mirror was different. I only slled it, but already my heart feels refreshed.
I tasted so water with excitent.
My heart skipped a beat at the cool, sweet taste. From then on, he drank recklessly.
When he was so full that he couldn’t drink any more, he withdrew with a satisfied face. Except for being in the mirror, it seems better than the outside.
***
You can’t even see the passage of ti in the mirror.
I missed the fresh wind that ca in through the small window.
I desperately wanted to see the tree that could be seen through the food hole and even the weeds growing under it.
The wind didn’t blow in the mirror, and even when I tilted my head, I couldn’t see anything outside the crack.
Then one day.
The couple, who had been wasting ti without doing anything, suddenly realized that they were just eating, drinking, and lounging around like a monster outside the mirror.
Thinking he had to do sothing, he picked up a stick.
The monster outside the mirror had the sa face, but it was not himself.
That ans that the movents learned through him are not his imagination.
The nine thousand laws and nine movents ca to mind clearly.
Yeonjeokha, who stood up from his seat, repeated the movents he had learned so far one by one.
Then, with a strange feeling, I turned my head.
Funny enough, the monster outside the mirror was glancing at him.
The Yo-kai seed to be interested in what was in the mirror, just like her past self.
Suddenly, an ingenious thought crossed my mind.
The monster outside the mirror not only has the sa face, but also seems to have a strong curiosity like himself.
How about making the monsters co closer?
And if you do what the yokai did to you, wouldn’t you be able to get out of the mirror? Sohow, he seed to be able to grab hold of the monster’s head.
He ticulously chewed the cud over the movents of the rival monster.
From the old world law to the newly learned nine movents, he showed them nonstop.
However, the monster just glanced away and didn’t co close.
Angry pirates hit the mirror with a stick and scread loudly.
“hey! It’s this monster! I an, you should pay attention too!”
I flinched in surprise at the sound of my own voice.
It was the first ti in my life that I yelled at soone loudly.
Anxiety and excitent ca at the sa ti.
It seems that the hyungs cursed at this thrilling feeling.
“You son of a bitch!”
“You poor bastard!”
“This is a baby! Co and see!”
Thinking that no one would see it anyway, I mobilized all the curses I had heard from my brothers.
I feel like my stuffy mind is getting a little better.
After a bout of swearing, the couple went back to the first place.
In order to get out of the mirror, you have to attract that monster’s curiosity.
What you can do in this narrow mirror is fixed.
The long movents of the monster were repeated until they were worn out.
Then one day, I found out that there is a similarity in the movents of the 18’s.
There are nine nine world laws of the Yeon family.
But what about the nine that followed?
The 18 movents flowed naturally, as if they were originally a single sword technique.
How does that monster know nine moves that Dad doesn’t know?
I suddenly thought, ‘That monster might be Yeon’s distant ancestor’.
Then maybe your face is similar to yours.
‘Were the ghosts of our ancestors trapped in the mirror?’
When I thought that I was the ancestor of the Yeon family, I felt sorry for cursing.
But after thinking about it a little more, I don’t think that’s the case.
Because that monster wasn’t like that from the beginning.
When I first saw him, he looked the sa as he did when he was six years old.
There is no way that the ghosts of your ancestors will age like you!
“Oh what?”
The serial killer, who had been tearing his hair out, looked out of the mirror.
Then, suddenly, the monster’s eyes t.
Looking closely, the monster’s face looked similar to his own, but it was different.
His face brightened.
He looked bright, as if he had never experienced anything sad.
He had never made a face like that for a single mont.
I guess I know for sure now.
That’s not an ancestor god, and it’s not even himself.
‘That’s just an unknown monster’s trick.’
It’s just pitiful that he once mistook that for himself and even thought of it as an ancestor.
He gave up his fear and anger towards his rival.
And I decided to regard it as a mountain to be overco and an enemy to be defeated.
‘We have to change the way.’
The old world law cannot attract the attention of youkai.
Suddenly, the book the monster was reading caught my eye.
The monster looked at and even patted my head.
‘Obviously it’s a small school…’
I picked up the book, pretending to be deceived.
As expected, the letter written on the cover is Sohak.
‘damn.’
My teeth grind when I think I’ve been tricked by a monster.
“Bad baby!”
He flipped the cover of the book wildly with a curse.
swish
Hyeonnyeogyeong (玄女經).
‘huh?’
What was written on the title page of Sohak was the three letters ‘Hyeonnyeokyung’.
When the adults in the family opened their mouths, they said, ‘The ancestors lost the Hyeonnyeogyeong’.
‘Why is this in the mirror?’
If the Yeon family knew about it, it would have been devastating.
“joy! It’s a pain!”
The people of the Yeon clan, from children to the elderly, all cursed and harassed themselves.
Is it the son of a slave brought by his aunt from Baekgajang?
They blad their mother and themselves for their father’s departure from Kangho.
Now I know why my dad left Kangho.
Dad knew he was going to die soon and wanted to spend the rest of his life with Mom.
After her mother died and her father died, the Yeon clan locked themselves in a warehouse.
I grabbed the Hyeonnyeogyeong and shouted.
“If I speak with the Yan clan, I am not human!”
I was going to throw away the surna Yeon because it was dirty, but I decided to put up with it because of my dad.
Instead, he is determined not to interact with the Yeon clan for the rest of his life.
What does Hyunnyeogyeong do?
Of course I won’t teach you.
If anyone asks, I’m just going to say that I woke up while I was locked up in a warehouse.
Just imagining it made feel better.
To do so, you must first learn the Hyeonnyeogyeong and get out of this stuffy mirror.
That monster was quite worried while looking at the Hyeonnyeogyeong.
That ans you haven’t mastered it perfectly.
If you show a new technique of the Sword Mastery and the Hyeonnyeokyung, you will surely feel curiosity.
As the Yokai did before the matchmaking, she began to read the Hyeonnyeokyung.
At first, it started with an introduction to Gucheonhyeonnyeo, a freshman.
As I continued to read, a thod of breathing with the unfamiliar na of ‘Nine Heavens Girl One Jinkyung’ ca out. It is said that Gucheonhyeonnyeo made it herself, and if you practice this jingyeongdae, the fish will beco a daebung (鯤化爲鵬).
That’s not the end.
From the middle, an explanation of the 18 movents learned so far continued. The nine movents that were familiar to the eye were, of course, the ‘Nine-Chun-Sae-Law’.
Subsequently, the nas of the nine moves learned from the yokai ca out.
Nine Heaven Sword.
A swordsmanship that reaches the sky beyond the sky?
Now that I see it, it seems that the Yeon clan learned only nine of the ‘Gucheonseibeop’ and called it the ‘Gucheongeom’.
First of all, I morized all of the nine hundred characters of the nine thousand and one hundred and ninety-one genuine sutras.
Then, as recorded in the nine-thousand-yeo-iljingyeong, he inhaled, held his breath, and exhaled slowly, repeating.
Countless hours have passed.
By the ti the nine-hundred-character Dharma text written on the nine-hundred-yeo-il-jin-gyeong was deeply engraved into the bones, a circle the size of a grain of rice was finally created at the lower end of the Yeonjeok-ha.
The enemies in the mirror didn’t know hunger or sleep, and were in a state where they were deflected from the flow of ti.
When the rice grew to the size of an acorn, the crown of the head opened, and the ancestral spirit gradually began to accumulate in the baekhoehyeol of the head.
I didn’t open my eyes because I was drowning in the pleasure of fortune-telling breakfast that I experienced for the first ti in my life.
After 100 days, Baekhoehyeol’s ancestral qi overflowed and finally pooled in the dantian via the vein.
When Jeongwon and Seoncheongi t in Danjeon, the two energies rged and beca one, just like Taegeuk.
Finally, the nine heavenly spirits recorded in the nine thousand and seventeen worlds were created.
He didn’t know it, but it was the sa as the boy in the mirror who had been sitting dead for a long ti just breathing.
Once the Gucheongi was created in Danjeon, Yeonjeokha suddenly opened his eyes.
I didn’t have anything to do, so I concentrated on it, but I got sothing called the Gucheongi. Now I only got the seeds of the Gucheongi, but I feel like my body is different from before.
Yeonjeokha muttered with an ambiguous face.
“Gucheongi ca in the middle of nothingness, so I told him to wait with an empty heart…”
The problem is that he still doesn’t know the feelings of vanity or vain.
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