The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 115
Episode 115
“How do you want to go back to Baekungak? Haven’t you already posted your greetings to the investigators?”
“yes.”
Jinmu pondered for a moment.
tell me the truth Or falsely?
Well, there is no need to worry. What do you mean tell the truth?
Scratch it and it will only become a boil.
“That’s… Actually, it’s because I’ve made it a habit to practice while raising my bow before the survey. Even shamans used to gain enlightenment at the secret shrine, the shrine of their ancestors.”
“…?”
Jahwan and Jagyeong stared blankly at Jinmu for a while. Well, even thinking about it, it was a bit of bullshit.
“If you do, are you saying you’re going to meditate at Baekungak Pavilion?”
“yes. With your permission. Receiving the energy of the patriarchs of Cheongseong, it seems that enlightenment is about to come to mind, and that’s why.”
Jinmu pretended to be younger than his age (?) and was ashamed.
“hmm.”
I was just curious, but it wasn’t something I couldn’t allow.
Is there only one or two directors in this moorim?
He is a warrior who became a shaman swordsman at a young age. There was no way it was normal.
There may be some habits that others don’t fully understand.
Moreover, his crush on Jinmu seems to skyrocket.
Adding to that feeling, the result is of course.
“Heh, I know. What would be difficult? like that.”
I’m not asking you to open the bookshelf of Cheongseong, or ask for a decision.
When Ja-hwan readily agreed, Jin-moo was almost happy to fly away, but he hid his expression as much as possible and greeted him politely.
“If so, can I be alone while I meditate?”
“You can’t interrupt cancer meditation. so Vigilante, you go and tell the disciples of Baegungak to guard against interfering with Jinmu Dojang’s meditation.”
“All right. Jang Moon-in.”
“I hope that Shaman Ji-geom will gain another realization in Cheongseong.”
It became. it comes off so easily
Now all you have to do is insert a bloodless hole into that hole.
I never thought I’d get the first piece so easily.
The Taurus of Qingseong.
Thank you so much. I will never forget your help.
Jinmu laughed inwardly and followed Jagyeong and withdrew from Jangmunin’s residence.
* * *
“…what?”
Sang-woo couldn’t hide his surprise at the sight of Ja-gyeong and Jin-mu who came to Yeong-gwan-jeon in the middle of the night.
Ask for the key to Baegungak.
It was after I had already heard of the situation under the mountain.
And it was none other than Sang-woo who created the situation.
When Sang-woo saw the face of Jin-mu, who climbed Mt.
However, Sang-woo still did not fully understand Jinmu’s inaction.
Obviously, when Jinmu met Jang Moon-in for the first time, he said that he was righteous.
If it was Cheongnangdae’s leader, Akryo, and his subordinates, they should have had enough left after chewing and eating radish at the inn.
It is clear that Tanga intervened. Didn’t even the soldiers of Qingseong descend at the damned signal flare?
I bought it because of that.
Not good.
It was clear that if Daerang arrived soon, he, who led the plan, would not be able to avoid responsibility.
Also, Akryo and Cheongnangdae were not even confirmed.
‘Damn it…’
Even if other things are second, Sang-woo thought he had to stop Jinmu from entering Baekungak again.
He obviously had doubts about the writing and saw the hole.
On the day when I listened before the investigation and uncovered the secret, the meal that was already prepared might be taken away by the woman.
In that case, the question of accountability was not a problem. He could never be unharmed.
‘There must be a dark inside. You absolutely have to stop it.’
Sangwoo hid his expression and shook his head.
“Lord Green Cloud. It is against the rules of the Munpa to enter Baekungak at this time. No matter how shamanic the swordsman is…”
“Heh, Sang-woo. I know what you mean, but Master Jang has already allowed it.”
“No, but discipline…”
As Sang-woo kept raising objections, Ja-kyung’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
While Jinmu is watching from the side, how can one of the greatest disciples of the magical arts raise the rules before the order of the master master?
“Ugh! How are you? Hurry up and give me the key.”
“…!”
Sangwoo’s face twisted.
He couldn’t hide his expression any longer and eventually took out the key and left it.
The vigilante took over and turned away with a nervous expression.
“Sa Sasuk. If you do, I will go in with you…”
“Uh huh! How come you keep saying this? I must have said that Jang Mun-in ordered me not to disturb Shaman Ji-geom’s meditation!”
“…”
After Jagyeong reprimanded Sangwoo severely, he said to Jinmu.
“Heh, Shaman, please understand. It is the heart of a disciple who has to keep his own rules.”
“no. It’s no wonder I asked for an unreasonable request.”
When Jinmu smiled shyly, Ja-gyeong glared at Sang-woo, feeling even more apologetic.
“Come on, let’s go.”
“yes. Jagyeong Sasook.”
“Heh heh heh!”
Vigilante who leads with a big smile, Jinmu who follows behind him.
“….”
Looking at it, Sang-woo’s face contorted like a bloody murder, and blue light flashed from his eyes.
* * *
Shit. widely.
The door is closed.
full of deep darkness
Jinmu slowly lit a fire to reveal the inside of Baekungak.
A gigantic hall with three stories high.
The mortuary tablets of countless Taoists in Qingcheng filled the walls.
The ancestral tablets of the long-time scholars of the historical Qingseong Province with a circle in front of them.
“….”
Jinmu stood at the center with an emotional expression.
I was finally left alone.
I had a time where no one disturbed me.
Jinmu approached the ancestral tablet, his goal.
Qingcheng Twenty-six generations, Jang Moon-in. Pungcheon wise man.
It didn’t matter why there was a hole under his mortuary tablet.
gulp.
Dry spittle ran over the wool pole roughly.
A small table enshrined with the ancestral tablet of the wise man. A small piece of paper with achievements written on it.
everything is perfect
drooling.
Jinmu pushed away the table on which the ancestral tablet was enshrined to make a space so as not to make noise as much as possible.
and knelt down
One small hole in front of his knee.
Oh, how long have I been waiting for this moment?
Breathing became rough.
His heart beat like crazy and his eardrums rang.
Yes, beat for this moment, heart.
It may be the first piece of the second half of the Yang Eui Heart Gong. If not at this time, when are you running?
With trembling hands, Jinmu took out a small sword from his bosom.
Inevitability came to him under the guise of bloodlessness, disguised as coincidence.
Oh this bright light
How can you be so beautiful!
With trembling eyes, Jinmu picked up the bloodless weapon and inserted it into the hole.
drooling. Click.
It fits snugly.
When it fit into the hole without even an inch of gap, the sound of something fitting resounded in the silence of Baekungak.
I felt like crying.
Oh, this old man.
You are truly the best soda in Jungwon. it’s special
however.
“uh? Why won’t it open?”
There was only a sound and nothing changed.
Jinmu, who was sitting absentmindedly, pondered for a while before blaming himself for being stupid.
“You must have twisted it, right?”
Dang Cheon-gi, the master of the Tang family, shows himself a clearing.
“like this.”
Kirik rattle!
opened
It wasn’t the door of a secret building that had been dormant for a hundred years… but one of the floors opened and a box rose from within.
okay. This is an organ device. How simple and humble is this?
Well made.
It is truly an unusual skill.
How could you have thought of such an outrageous idea? If the person who made this was next to me, I wanted to praise it by mobilizing various rhetoric.
Jinmu calmed his trembling heart and enjoyed the emotional moment.
Inside the box was a sheet of old parchment.
Kya too. From ancient times, it should be like this.
I just fell off a cliff and found a cave, and there was Gongqing Oil in it, or I accidentally fought a dying spirit creature and got an inner altar.
It was all a story made up in the Military Hyupji.
What kind of madman would build a huge stone chamber to leave behind his lifelong martial arts and treasures when he was dying? regret it.
And only those who deserve it should get it. You can’t get it all if you’re lucky.
you have to make an effort huh? effort.
It must be a chance to dig up the secret and find the key and get it at the end of the opening.
Jinmu grabbed the parchment.
A feeling of “prick” spread throughout my body, as if I had met my fateful partner.
I?
no need to raise
What kind of bow do you have to a thing that has no owner?
Jinmu slowly looked at the writing on the parchment.
When non-geuk is Taegeuk (無極以太極), if it moves positively, make it negative.
“…”
Jinmu did not speak for a while.
no way? is this the end?
Thinking that there might be other contents, I rubbed the parchment to see if there were two layers, and looked at the hidden writings in the light of a candle.
But that was all.
The absence of exhaustion is Taegeuk. When Yang moves actively, let Yin remain calm. was all the words with meaning.
“What bullshit… is this?”
I still can’t figure out what that means.
but.
ah! Yes, since it was divided into four places, of course you won’t understand the meaning now.
Yes, it’s a coincidence, but should it be this easy to find?
Jinmu nodded and repeated the words written on the parchment countless times.
It was clear that if I went to all four places and got the rest of the pieces, the meaning would be connected and I would get a complete sheep heart hole.
Jinmu memorized it again and again.
And after I memorized it, of course I thought of getting rid of it.
What are you leaving it for?
Others didn’t need to know. Jinmu never wanted to share the second half of Yang Eui Heart Gong with others.
“It’s mine.”
It was something that Jinmu had to monopolize.
Through him, he will regain the Mukryonghonwongong, reign over the government, and become a great warrior bowed down by the emperor.
can never be shared with others.
I will take it even when I die. Do you think I’ll give it to you?
but how do i get rid of it?
It should not be burnt away by samadhi evolution.
If there is a sudden fire, the Taoists of Cheongseong who guard the outside may be puzzled.
Even so, I am anxious to carry it in my arms.
The perfect crime requires no evidence to exist anywhere.
After thinking about it for a long time, Jinmu made a decision.
let’s eat!
Jinmu crumpled up the parchment and shoved it into his mouth, chewing and chewing until the parchment softened in his saliva.
gulp.
I couldn’t pass it because of its size, but I swallowed it after a lot of effort.
and.
Click. It’s empty!
When the box was inserted and the bloodless twist was reversed, the raised floorboards disappeared without a trace.
As if nothing had happened.
Just as it was, with only a small hole left.
And Jinmu returned the table with the ancestral tablet to its original position.
Now, the errands in Cheongseong are over. Now that you have something to gain, all you have to do is hurry up and get certified and go.
Jinmu tried to calm down the excitement that had risen like a feverish flower.
I hope people will find out.
Also, since you said you were meditating, you shouldn’t leave quickly.
I calmed down my excitement and waited and waited.
In order not to feel bored, while having breakfast for luck.
rattle.
Soothing his frantically beating heart and calming his breathing, Jinmu opened the door to Baekungak.
Outside, Ja-gyeong, Sang-woo, and the disciples of Cheongseong, who were guarding Baeungak Pavilion so as not to disturb his meditation, were waiting.
“huh? Is it over already?”
Less than half a second later, Jagyeong asked Jinmu, who came out.
“Ah yes. Indeed, it was a place where the energy of a celebrity was imbued, so enlightenment came quickly. Thank you for your permission.”
“haha! I’m glad you realized something. Are you going to go back and rest now?”
“yes. When the day dawns, you have to be certified by the elders of Cheongseong as a Taoist.”
“Okay. Hurry up and get some rest.”
After Jinmu’s meditation ended earlier than expected, the disciples of Cheongseong, who were able to rest, hurriedly walked towards their residence with a relieved look on their faces.
After Jinmu disappeared with Jagyeong, Sangwoo quickly entered Baekungak.
It was Sang-woo who wanted to come in at least by concealing what Jin-mu was doing inside, but had no choice but to wait patiently because there was a vigilante next to him.
He immediately checked the hole.
It is as it is.
However, out of strange anxiety, he held a candle and looked around closely.
and.
“This guy.”
Traces of table dragging.
And the hole and the space above it where the dust should have accumulated were clean.
“I found it!”
Sang-woo’s eyes exploded with blue blood.