The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 288
Episode 288
I got a little annoyed at Namgung Muhyu’s legs crossed as he leaned back on a chair, but now I had to persuade him rather than fight him. It was because he was the head of North Jin.
“So you’re a shaman swordsman?”
“yes. It is Jinmu.”
When Jinmu politely threw a punch, Namgung Muhyu laughed.
“…Well, I’ve heard quite a bit.”
“…”
At Namgung Muhyu’s words, Jinmu struggled to maintain a smile.
Shaman Ji-geom, together with Jang Mun-in, represents the shaman. Also, the current seat is an official stone statue. No matter how much it was, there were courtesies and laws that had to be followed.
“Anyway, it’s truly deplorable that someone like you is a shaman swordsman.”
“…?”
“Aren’t you too complacent to have reached a high level at such a young age?”
Namgung Muhyu’s words slightly twisted Jinmu’s brows.
no one? Are you Anhamui? I don’t know about other people, but I can’t hear it from you, right?
“Be patient. Wouldn’t the school that was in ruins raise its disciples properly?”
“…”
Jinmu’s expression turned cold at the words of Peng’s room next to him.
Just punch that crazy kitty.
However, it was a seat with Jang Moon-in. There was no need to bark just because the dog was barking, and he had no choice but to endure it because he was in a hurry.
“Gwang-ho’s words are exaggerated.”
Taeheo, who was worse than that, came out to defend Jinmu.
“Excessive? What is excessive?”
“yes?”
“What kind of situation are you going to stir up a mess and disturb the camp?”
“No, that’s…”
Taeheo tried to protest but kept his mouth shut.
After all, didn’t they think that they, representing the volcano, were also enemies and jumped in?
It was a camp that was deployed at the command of the leader, and it was a place where the leaders of each faction were gathered. They were also aware that Jinmu acted too hastily on that part.
“It is a very unlearned behavior. Why did you give such a thunder-naked man the title of shaman sword?”
“…”
Ah, the memory of that twin bastard… begging me to save him from being crushed under my feet is clear as if it happened just yesterday… I put up with it.
Should I just throw it all away?
It was a somewhat expected reaction, but Jinmu, who couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, secretly clenched his fist under the table, when he heard a small but strangely powerful voice from outside.
“haha. Gwangho Siju. Isn’t that a childish mistake of a young warrior? Everyone here is Moorim’s adults, so let’s be generous with their understanding.”
“….”
Peng Uibang, who knew the identity of the voice, closed his mouth with a crumpled face.
Entering, supported by a young monk, was an old monk with an impressive white beard that reached near his ears with a parani shaved head.
When he entered, Namgung Muhyu, who had been sitting arrogantly, as well as the leaders of each faction stood up and bowed their heads respectfully.
Who is it?
When Jinmu looked at him with a puzzled expression, Myeonghyeon quickly whispered.
“He is the ambassador of Shaolin’s Hyejo. Say hello.”
Is it Hyejo? Was that old man still alive?
No, I died because I reached the end of
my lifespan even after reaching that stage.
Does the geocham fire and Seongi also help with longevity?
Or is it because Wudang Mountain and Song Mountain are famous mountains, so there are a lot of grass roots that are good for the body?
Jinmu, who had been staring at the elderly man who seemed about to collapse at any moment, with an angry expression, came to his senses and greeted Hyejo only after meeting Hyejo’s eyes.
“Jimmu, the first disciple of the shaman, is meeting the great Seonsa.”
“Reap the blame. On my way back and forth, I often heard stories like the legend of Jinmu Dojo.”
“It’s an overstatement.”
“Hehe, but this time, the donation was too much. There are procedures and laws for everything. No matter how urgent it is, you can’t ignore it.”
“I’m sorry. Because I wanted to avoid trouble.”
“If you don’t keep it because it’s cumbersome, you’ll be no better than a rogue boat.”
“My thoughts were short.”
Jinmu lowered his head once more, and Hyejo laughed lightly and waved his hand.
“I wish I knew. Since this is also learning, wouldn’t your Tao deepen through today’s events?”
uh? what?
Jinmu looked at Hyejo with strange eyes.
Wood is infinitely soft. Doesn’t it feel like you’re helping yourself by clearing things up before others say anything?
“Isn’t that right, Lord Changchun?”
Namgung Muhyu reluctantly replied to Hyejo’s question.
“Yes, it is.”
“Hehe, the Lord of Changchun is as generous as the great sea.”
Hyejo, who burst out laughing, sat down with the help of the boots.
He is also an old man among them. It’s a friendly disposition towards me.
A triumphant smile crossed Jinmu’s lips.
In order to achieve the purpose we came to, the more friendly people we have, the better.
“Never mind me, have a meeting. I came to see you because I heard that a shaman who made a lot of noise in Moorim recently came.”
“…yes.”
Namgung Muhyu only made Hyejo uncomfortable.
Although Sungsan was close, it was unexpected for Namgung Muhyu that Hyejo would come to Bukjin.
It is a political faction that emphasizes the importance of distribution above all else. Hyejo was a person who lived at the same time as Namgung Muhyu’s father and was the person with the highest distribution in the Danggeum faction. In other words, he is the biggest adult in the political faction.
Jegal hyeopjin guy. Somehow, when he said that he was entrusting everything in Northern Jin to himself too easily, he thought he would send Cheonghae Hyejo to Shaolin as an advisor.
The words were advisors, but they were no different from guards. Because Hyejo was always on the side of swordsman Cheol Ji-ryang.
“okay. Why did the Shaman District Prosecutor come to North Jin? Even ‘while avoiding the hassle’.”
I asked with strength behind me if Namgung Muhyu had no intention of hiding his displeasure.
little pup. How old are you and you keep tripping over?
Although he didn’t know it, he seemed to know how tired the warriors of the Namgung family must have been when he was the head of the household.
Anyway, since you asked, I’ll have to answer.
Jinmu, who took a deep breath to get to the point, opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
“I have come to ask you to lift the north march and open the road.”
“…?”
There was a moment of silence at Jinmu’s words, and even Myeonghyeon, who was next to him, looked at Jinmu in surprise.
“What nonsense is that? I can’t understand what you mean.”
“It is as you have heard. Please lift the north march and open the road to Cheonzhong Mountain for them.”
Due to Jinmu repeating the same words over and over again, the inside of the conference hall sank coldly.
“Do you know what you are talking about?”
“Yes, I know.”
Namgung Muhyu distorted his face at the prompt reply that fell neatly without a change in expression, and jumped up and shot at Jinmu with fierce energy in his eyes.
“Have you earned an undeserved name at a young age and can’t tell the difference between what to say and what not to say?”
“…”
“Opening the north march and letting them in is the same as letting the wicked roam the land of the Righteous Sect. Do you even know that and say that!”
“Precisely, it is their land now. And I don’t know why they are called wicked, but I have no change in my thought that the way should be opened.”
The faces of all the heads of state gathered in the conference hall were contorted at Jinmu’s plain reply, not paying attention to Namgung’s scolding.
It was because he never thought that Jinmu would make such a claim.
“Jimmu, how is that?”
“…”
Even Myeonghyeon tried to dry it by pulling the hem of his clothes, but Jinmu was unmoved.
Hyejo, who was watching him, suddenly thought that Jinmu was really interesting.
Something different.
It was different from a warrior who gained strength at a young age, who could not tell the difference between heaven and earth and acted frivolously.
Jinmu’s eyes, looking at Namgung Muhyu with an upright posture, contained the depth that only those who have been through the world for a long time have.
According to the Buddha, there are five types of human eyes. The human eye, which is the eye of the ordinary, can not see the essence, but can see the outside, but the heavenly eye. (Dharma Eye) and Buddha’s eye that penetrates everything, Buddha’s Eye.
I don’t know about the first three, but the latter two are things that can’t be easily obtained without devoting yourself to Buddhism for a long time. However, the author ….
‘Heo heo dogae law (law eyes). But why is it that there is both seongi and fraud in the eyes?’
While Hyejo was silent, feeling strangely attracted to Jinmu’s eyes, the leaders of the forces other than Hwasan and the shaman, Sorim, began biting Jinmu like a beast that found its prey.
“It goes without saying that Sapa’s low-quality things are wicked!”
“Are you insane to open the way for them?”
“I never thought that such words would come out of a shaman who was blood-seduced by the Sapae Heavenly Lord in my past.”
Each of them helped with a word, and some even revealed the pain of the shaman, but Jinmu didn’t say a word and just listened in silence.
“Jimmu, I can’t understand what you are saying right now either. How the hell did you say that? Did the shaman forget how your teacher was treated by the emperor?”
At Myeonghyeon’s words, Jinmu felt a prickly feeling.
I couldn’t help but feel sorry for my teacher, Myeong-jin.
At a time when criticism of Jinmu was getting stronger, a soft voice calmed people’s excitement.
A voice that contains anti-magic fire energy that drives away evil and puts the mind at ease.
“Hehe, everyone calm down. Haven’t you even heard of that reason yet?”
“…”
Jinmu was sure that Hyejo was trying to help him. Of course, that would be limited to Shaman Sword.
“Changcheon City Lord Jinmu Dojang doesn’t seem like someone who would say anything in vain, so let’s listen to the reasons why he is saying this.”
“…No matter how hard it is, to make way for them.”
Namgung Muhyu replied as if rebelling, but Hyejo did not stop smiling.
“Wouldn’t it be a problem if I listened to it? It won’t be too late to listen and judge.”
Damn old man.
When you’re old, you sit on Mount Seung and prepare for nirvana. How can you get in the way of everything?
However, his presence was too great to be ignored.
“…well, I see. Did the ambassador even say that?”
Namgung Muhyu calmed down his excitement, sat down, and glared at Jinmu with sharp eyes.
“Tell me. How can you make such a claim?”
“….”
After getting permission, Jinmu slightly bowed his head and thanked Hyejo.
I don’t know why that old man is helping me, but it’s good.
I expected that all sorts of double desires would be rampant, and I thought I would have to wait a long time for the atmosphere to subside, but thanks to that, I felt comfortable talking.
“I think those gathered here are aware of the ‘gung’ that is disturbing Moorim these days.”
“…”
When the story about the palace came out, some showed interest and some frowned.
It was an uncomfortable topic for them. The identity of Sejak was revealed in most of the clans due to the extensive inspection by the Jeongmu-maeng. Although the head of state did not ask for responsibility, there was no doubt that it was the shame of each faction.
“As you know, I have been fighting them for a long time.”
It was a story everyone knew.
It was already well known that he made great contributions to the battlefield of Dongrim, the work of the white horse, and the work of Jong-nam and Nameless Village.
“To tell you one thing in advance, I learned the shaman’s double heart gong. For Daesung, you must learn Seonggi and morale together.”
Hyejo nodded at Jinmu’s words. This is because he learned the true identity of the fraud in his eyes.
“As a shaman of the time, I have been on the road to get recognition from the five major gates, and I finished off the road with Hwasan last.”
Taeheo nodded in sympathy, thinking of the time when Maehwa Medical Examination collapsed at the time.
“After that, I stayed in the realm of Sapaecheon. However, the power of the palace also exists in Sapaecheon.”
“so? What do you want to say?”
As the words got longer, Peng Uibang, who had an annoyed expression, asked annoyedly.
“I’m trying to tell you that the civil war in Sapaecheon started because of that.”
“What? Are you saying that the people in the palace deliberately encouraged their civil war?”
Jegal Ung-hyeon, the head of the Jegal family, who came out after a long time to participate in the north march, asked a question.
“no. The civil war is caused by them. However, I want you to know that the reason is because the nature of Sapaecheon did something that would anger the heavenly people.”
“What are you going to do? Funny. Does Sapa resent that?”
Let’s see.
I will definitely fight you and the crazy cat again.
At Namgung Muhyu’s cold laugh, Jinmu glared at him and continued talking.
“Do you know why the rebel forces of Sipaecheon attacked the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce?”
“Isn’t it to paralyze the finances of Sapaecheon’s nature?”
“no.”
Jinmu shook his head at Jegal Unghyun’s words.
“no?”
“Yes no.”
“Then what?”
“Abduction of children on a grand scale throughout Sapa.”
“…What?”
The pups are amazed.
Then I came here to convince you, but I guess I just came with that reason?
Jinmu, who looked around at the noisy crowd and smiled at his conversion, began to spur persuasion as if unpacking a bundle of stories.
It’s nothing to be sorry for, but I’ll make you as bad as possible.
Some true, some exaggerated.