Seo-joon tilted his head.
Transcendent Academy. 3 million won suddenly disappeared. Little man sticking out of his smartphone.
Everything was in a confusing situation, but another question settled in Seo-joon's head.
“That... Mentor Mentorship?”
“Is your name Mentor Mentor?”
Then, the mentor-mentor replied with a slightly surprised expression.
Mentor Mentor... No, Mentor laughed pleasantly. Seo-joon stared blankly at the mentor and carefully opened his mouth.
“You're not the mentor I know, are you?”
“I know that... Odysseus's teacher is a mentor...”
Then the mentor clapped his hands! hit and was happy
crazy.
Seeing such a mentor, Seo-joon unknowingly spat out curse words inside.
As Seo-jun knew, the mentor was the same as raising Odysseus, a hero in Greek mythology.
To this day, the word “mentor” remains as a word for a good advisor, so for Odysseus, the mentor had a great influence.
But the little man in front of you is such a mentor?
Normally, he would have ignored it, saying not to talk bullshit, but Seo-jun knew very well that the current situation was not just bullshit.
Besides, was the mentor such a pleasant person?
Seo-joon was in serious trouble about how to accept this situation.
“I don't understand what's going on right now. So...”
As
Seo-joon nodded cautiously, the mentor immediately continued.
“Are you a transcendentalist? Aren't you a Hunter?”
This time, the mentor asked back, and Seo-jun briefly explained about the hunter.
The mentor quickly understood the concept and spoke to Seo-jun.
“No matter how hard it is, S-class hunters...”
“....”
Seo-joon was at a loss for words. I abandoned it.
“What exactly is transcendentalism?”
Seojun tried to ask something more, but the mentor spoke one beat faster.
Next, the mentor manipulated Seo-jun's smartphone by pressing it here and there.
Then the screen flickers and changes.
『Pre-survey for personalized courses for new students!』
[Q1. Please select the occupation you want to transcend.]
① Combat ② Production ③ Medical ④ Spirit ⑤ Art ⑥ Other
“What is this...?”
At the mentor's words, Seo-joon turned his gaze back to the smartphone screen.
‘What's going on...'
I couldn't figure out exactly how the situation was going, but I decided to try one of these things.
After a moment's thought, Seo-joon chose the battle item.
Then the screen flickered for a moment and then a new screen was displayed.
[Q2. Please select your current level.]
① Almost reached the transcendental level, but fell short by 2%.
②The best person in the world, but not the best person in all times and places.
③ Land that can plow the Great Plain at an advanced angle.
④ It is a state that can lightly slice through a large mountain with a single blow.
⑤ It is not up to Taesan, but it is a stage where reverse divergence is possible.
“Um...”
“Oh well... I didn't know what to choose for the second question.”
At Seojun's words, the mentor came closer and looked at the smartphone screen.
“No.”
“Not at all. How is it possible to go up?”
Then the mentor tilted his head.
“Isn't it strange that you can do that?”
An S-class hunter might be able to imitate it, but Seo-joon was not afraid of it.
“There was an .”
Seeing the mentor tilting his head, Seo-joon showed the message he had just received.
The mentor tilted his head again after checking the message on the screen.
But the mentor immediately changed his expression and shouted.
When the mentor operated the smartphone again, the screen changed and the following question came to mind.
[Q3. Please select your preferred combat method.]
①Sword ②Sword ③Spear ④Magic ⑤Bow ⑥Kunbeop . . .
This one went over the page and reached almost 200 types.
It was not an exaggeration, but it seemed to have written down all the fighting methods that existed in the world.
But it didn't take long for Seo-joon to choose.
From the moment he was about to enter the Hunter Academy, Seo-jun tried to use a spear.
Afterwards, the survey continued, and Seo-joon faithfully answered it. I wondered what this was doing in the middle, but I thought I'd try it until the end, whether it was a scam or not.
[Q108. Do you agree to provide member's personal causal rate information?]
①Agree ②Do not agree Let's
press the final consent button, and the mentor puts his palms together! met and said
“Ah... yes. what.”
Then the mentor started waving into the air.
After a while, a pop-up window appeared on Seo-jun's smartphone.
『[Physical is a piece of paper the moment the mental collapses. (Instructor: Shakyamuni )]]
(Instructor: K-ron)]]
“Yes? Shakyamuni?”
The
mentor smiled haha and continued.
Seo-joon knew it was a crazy idea, but he couldn't contain his curiosity.
“Sakyamuni... you're not referring to Buddha, are you?”
“Immediate Mind?”
As Seo-jun tilted his head, the mentor immediately answered.
“You're going out of your mind?”
Byeong!
And the mentor disappeared in an instant.
Seo-jun could not hide his embarrassment at the sight of such a mentor, but he quickly brushed it off.
“This is true…”
Let’s believe what we decided to believe until the end.
Seo-joon pressed the play button for the lecture, pushing away the complicated thoughts that popped into his head.
Hold on.
.
.
.
[Where do you think the world exists?]
The person who appeared on the screen was a monk.
If you go to a famous temple, you will see the golden statue sitting cross-legged with the smell of incense.
If the statue had a human skin tone and was alive and moving, it would be reflected on the screen.
“Are you a real Buddha…?”
Seo-joon continued to listen to the lecture.
[Is the world you feel real? All students in this lecture will be conscious beings.]
[Then what am I? handsome. Older. Tall. But do you really think this can define you?
He is taller than anyone else, and so is it. If we exist alone in the empty space of the universe, we have no way of knowing whether I am handsome or tall.] [
Age is also the same. In the time and space that exists alone. We are unaware of the passage of time. In the first place, the unit of one year is just a concept created.]
[How old is she? Tall. handsome ugly In the end, these words cannot define me.]
A small child appeared on the screen next to Shakyamuni. A child who looks like a companion.
Shakyamuni asked such a companion.
[I don't mind, there are sugar and sugar fruits. Which do you prefer?]
Dongseung, who seemed to have not buried a speck in the world, answered with a clear face.
[Bulsim prefers sweets!]
Sakyamuni smiled benevolently at the companion's reply and handed him the sweets.
Dongseung smiled and nodded to Shakyamuni and disappeared from the screen.
Shakyamuni looked straight ahead again and said.
[Did you just notice that Bulsim doesn't express himself as me. Precisely, you can say that you cannot define yourself as me. This is because a child who has just been born into the world does not know or recognize the word ‘I'.] [It's
just that people call themselves Buddhists, so they only think of the existence of Buddhas. The word “I” is an illusion created over time to identify oneself in the process of comparing oneself to others.] [The
word “I” did not exist. So I don't exist If there is no one to compare with, how can we say that there is an existence that cannot be defined by anything?] [
In the end, we are beings that depend on the necessity of existence. And that's not just us, but all beings in this universe.] [If
someone doesn't compare it, if someone doesn't observe it, nothing in this universe has meaning.] [
And that's true of this universe as well. The universe might not have existed without you. This is because the universe cannot be given meaning without someone's observation.] [The universe, which was
thought to be unimaginably vast, began to realize its own existence after passing through a long kalpa time and you appearing.]
[ A world that did not exist anywhere could exist because of your existence.]
[Thus, this world, this universe, is eventually created the moment you open your eyes, and disappears the same time you close your eyes.] [You
are It doesn't exist. You are the world.]
.
.
.
“It's a really strange academy...”
In addition, Seo-joon was able to understand the meaning of the words left by his mentor at once.