The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 199

“Listen, you said you were on par with Jinryong?”

It must have been Taeheo’s turn to speak.

“It is an exaggeration. How can I be comparable to him?”

“Such humility.”

Myungjin was delighted when Taeheo praised Jinmu for his humility.

“So, did you ever hear about our volcano?”

“Unfortunately, I don’t know much because I became a great disciple with the teacher’s grace in the body of Dodong.”

“Heh heh. That’s right. He said that it was his first time abroad, so how could a master in the mountains know all the circumstances outside? It’s not something I want to blame, so don’t worry about it.”

When Jinmu did his best to speak with an apologetic expression, Taeheo waved his hand.

“If so, I’ll explain our volcano first.”

“…”

Explaining…?

Jinmu looked at him incredulously, but Taeheo beckoned and Dodong entered with a large wooden board with several hanging scrolls hung on top of each other.

When the hell did you prepare for something like that?

“Our volcano is about…”

“…”

“Starting with Cheonjugung…”

“The four major dongcheons containing the history of Taoism…”

“Sajaam (獅子岩) Jeonjinam (全眞岩) Namcheonmun, Geonwon-dong, Origwan, a fire brigade named

… ..”

“….”

Tired.

A description of historical investigations from the history of the volcano The answer that the Volcano faction holds in the current list of financially connected tops….

Are they crazy.

Why do I have to listen to that? And very naturally, when Taeheo starts

, the four of you on the Euryong ship receive and connect the words in turn, and then return to Taeheo again, and again on the Ulyong ship…

is it a pass? did you practice?

You guys, that’s a bad habit, you kids!

However, ignoring Jinmu’s fierce patience and extreme boredom, Eulryongsunsang added additional words to the explanation in order, as if Dodong was bragging every time he turned a page.

Stop that! Please stop!

Torture is no different!

Rather memorize the Beopju in my ear!

Jinmu, engulfed in a desire to grab the old guru talking in front of him by the collar and rip his mouth to stop it, stopped shaking his butt and suddenly looked at Myeongjin next to him… and was listening

. Stand upright with your back in the same position as the first time.

Oh, and Master is great.

It’s a really great statue that doesn’t even move enough to check if it’s alive.

If you practice the Dao as much as the master in the Dao School, can everyone become like that?

Or, among the martial arts of a shaman, is there such a thing as a martial art that instantly transforms you into a lifeless Buddha? Exchange with Shaolin?

Anyway, I couldn’t think of any kind, so I focused my attention on the movement of the bug passing by… Huh, wait a minute. That bug that’s messing around right now will die soon. As I listened to those old people chanting the volcanic chant, blood came out of my ears. I saw.

wait a minute. I am this shaman sword, your enemy…!

“…This is a volcano.”

Jinmu’s head turned from the scroll to Taesang’s mouth like a bolt of lightning.

finished. It’s finally over!

I want to clap like crazy.

thank you for finishing

“Do you know a little about volcanoes now?”

“yes!”

Jinmu replied vigorously.

“Hehe, the shaman of the time is quick to understand. I still have a little bit of explanation left…”

What? Anything else left?

Even if I beat you to death, I can’t stand it anymore You bastards who are crazy about this explanation!

Jinmu couldn’t stand it and was about to get up.

“Heh heh Jang Moonin. Elders. How can you know everything at once? Just do this for today and let me know later. This is a presumptuous statement, but Jinmu must be tired because he has come a long way.”

Myeong-jin rescued Tae-heo and Eulryong ship from danger when Jin-mu would have killed them.

“Heh heh, this. My thoughts were short. okay. Let me rest.”

“yes. Jang Moon-in.”

With Myeong-jin’s help, Jin-moo was able to get out of the hell of two hours of explanation.

Myeongjin and Jinmu, who came out after greeting Taeheo and the elders, were guided by Dodong to the reception hall where Jinheo and Unam were waiting.

The night in Doryang in the middle of the mountain was really quiet.

Was it because I heard his explanation?

When I learned the name of the mountain peak I was looking at, it came to me with a different feeling.

The appearance of Cheonjugung, which was built in the shape of looking down the mountain on top of white granite with the moonlight shining white, seemed to embody the beauty of the best blank space.

On each peak named Chaoyang and Yeonhwa to the east and west, Nagan and Undae to the north and south, a scenic spot and a conduit were built precariously.

amazing.

Wouldn’t it have been built on a rock and endured the harsh winds?

Just like volcanoes, they have lived through the long history of Moorim and are holding on to that spot, which makes them feel their spirit.

After leaving Cheonjugung and descending the mountain ridge, we came to a place where we could see Geumryonghyeop, a cliff connected to Manjangdanae.

“This is the reception hall.”

The reception hall, located at the place where Dodong finished the guide, had the name of a refuge.

It was a really good name.

Leave the hustle and bustle of everyday life and play in silence.

On the other side of the retreat built on the cliff of Manjangdanae, where nothing exists, a spectacular waterfall crashing down to the bottom where you can’t see the end harmonized with the name.

Suddenly, the mind and body become at ease.

The Taoists also occupy all the places with good scenery.

“Yes, I’d like to tell you how you’ve been.”

As the four of them sat in a circle in the reception hall, Myung-jin asked Jin-mu.

“No what. Not so…”

You must have heard it in a letter.

Jinmu scratched his head as if he was annoyed and went back to the memory of the first time he left the shaman.

After meeting Deung Yeopyeong and fighting with Cheol Ji-ryang…

“Huh! Are you saying you are equal with the swordsman?”

“Ah what…”

It’s just a list of incidents, but he overreacts.

Seeing the teacher and Jinheo Unam’s eyes sparkling and ears pricked up… I suddenly thought of adding a little exaggeration.

“I have met a man named Baek-pyo… a salsu with three heads and six arms…”

“Huh! Does such a person really exist? Hehe, I thought that the three-headed and six-bill monsters were all made up!”

“…”

Do you believe this?

Why are my eyes shining again…?

You guys wouldn’t believe me if I said I rode a dragon and flew around, right?

“I can’t. Sasuk. It’s too uninteresting to just listen to stories like this.”

“You are right! Hurry up and get me at least Maehyang Jade Rouge, the pearl of the volcano.”

“Yes, I will bring you some meat.”

“OK!”

Jin-heo speaks, Myeong-jin replies, and Un-am nods as if it were natural.

Chahamna Domun Kkoraji goes well.

Even if Unam is like that, are you guys a guru? Are you a guru? Are you a proud guru of a shaman who has kept the Ten Commandments until recently?

“It’s Jinmu. You must wait until I come back, never proceed with the story!”

Jin-heo, who said as if he had promised, quickly left the retreat.

And… it came really quickly.

Carrying four bottles.

Lots of meat too.

oh what It’s good that it turned out like this. Say nothing bad

Jinmu, who was in the mood for alcohol, told his own heroic story, mixing his hands and feet as if he were telling old stories to his grandchildren.

“and!” “her!” “effervescence!”

The excitement of the three’s reaction increased, and Jinmu reached the point where he had already blown a whole mountain with the sword steel as if it had become a blue mud.

“This is the one-handed sword obtained from the joint.”

“oh!”

“Is this just cutting a mountain?”

“oh! That’s great! You mean the sword of that shaman!”

When Jinmu pulls out the Ilhui Sword from his waist, everyone looks at it as if welcoming a treasure that will never be found again in the world.

Since this response is good… the section manager keeps growing.

Jinmu and his teachers, Jinheo and Unam, were having such a rich night after marriage.

Of course, Jinmu was the only one who spoke, and the rest were mostly ‘Oh!’ and ‘Wow!’

* * *

The retreat, which had been immersed in the story so much that the night had passed and the dawn rooster had crowed, became quiet only when the sun rose.

Jinmu, who had been asleep until after the sun had reached midday due to the alcohol he drank during the night and fatigue, woke up only after Dodong woke him up.

When he hears that Moon-in Jang is looking for him, Myeong-jin holds out a cloth to know when he brought it.

In it…

“White dragon’s clothes?”

It is the clothes that were bestowed together with Taecheong Shindan after receiving the title of Shaman District Swordsman.

“He left it.”

“…”

Of course not.

Why are you wearing it and walking around, you crazy teacher?

A black jangsam, lightly transparent, with a white dragon embroidered on its back.

Are you wearing that? Just thinking about it is terrifying.

There had to be a certain level of insulting, and there was no doubt that people would laugh at him while pointing fingers.

What if you made that kind of outfit the outfit of a shaman sword?

“Haa, I don’t want to wear it even if I die…”

“Huh? why?”

“yes?”

Jinmu muttered to himself, then opened his eyes wide.

Again, the truth was revealed.

now it’s really weird

The rebellious spirit that was suppressed and could not be brought out came out of his mouth.

never been like that before?

Could it be that the shadow that disappeared after embracing Myeong-jin in the Jinbeop of Bokma-dong at that time was the same Do-dong that remained in Jinmu’s head?

Is that why the memory of Dodong, who had restricted him, has faded?

However, as if no one had noticed such a change in Jinmu, Myeongjin soothed Jinmu.

“This boy. I know that you are free-spirited, but how can you not wear formal clothes when you are certified as a Taoist? Go ahead and change.”

“…yes.”

Jinmu, who was excited inside a family, took off his faded jangsam and donned a white dragon with a bewildered expression on his face.

“Oh my priest is really cool.”

“You are wonderful. Jinmu dojo.”

Jinheo and Unam continued to praise, but Jinmu couldn’t hear them properly.

What he wanted to check was something else.

Maybe…

“Let’s go out.”

Myeong-jin is trying to retrace the road.

“Master.”

“huh?”

“Could you please give me one name?”

“….”

At the unexpected request, Myung-jin and others look at Jin-mu in a puzzled way.

know. What kind of bullshit do you want?

But you have to check.

Because it’s incredibly important to me.

“It’s Jinmu. What…?”

“Master!”

“….”

Myungjin looked bewildered as Jinmu’s pupils showed even the strange heat.

“Move outside and to the left.”

widely!

“…!”

Unbelievable!

right!

Even though at some point I had a thought in my heart that I should move to the left!

just one foot.

However, to Jinmu, that single step has a greater meaning than if the giant moved on its own.

Goosebumps rise all over your body and your beating heart beats like crazy.

succeded.

It might not look that great.

The memory of Dodong, the goldsmith.

I got over it.

The teacher’s order…

the teacher’s order…

Suddenly, a tear wells up and runs down Jinmu’s cheek.

“huh? Why are you crying?”

Jin-heo looks at him with a puzzled expression.

okay. you don’t know

The historical significance of this shot.

How would you know the deep agony and sorrow of Jinmu, who had no choice but to live as a guru because he could not do this?

“Heh heh, no room. Jang Moon-in will be waiting for you. Let’s go, Jinmu.”

“yes! yes! Master! I have to go. It’s okay!”

Jinmu replied vigorously.

I was able to truly leave the shaman.

Nothing can limit you any longer.

As long as you get the positive heart gong.

Behold, from now on, I will live as a tree frog to my heart’s content.

If you go to the left, go to the right, and if you sit down, I will tell you what a rebellious tree frog is!

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