The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 510
Episode 10 Hui
-i-i….
A dusty wind blows across the cliff where the cool wind has blown.
flutter.
A flag newly attached to an iron pole fixed at the top of the cliff fluttered vigorously, revealing the words and patterns written on it.
Ma (魔)
It was a sign that announced that this place was the site of Protestantism, the group that ruled Xinjiang.
However, in this place that was considered a place of no return, there was now a huge gwando.
On the huge roadside made by cutting through the canyons on the left and right, inns and stalls were lined up, and wagons of various upper classes lined up and crossed the gate.
And at the end of the road to which they are heading, there is Cheonsan, the heart of Shinkyo.
Although Murim was divided into Jeongsama again and was fighting, but that was only true for warriors.
Fight those who fight, but don’t bother those who aren’t involved.
Perhaps thanks to the request (?) while exposing his fangs, Jinmu’s rules were well followed in their own way.
Soldiers are among the warriors Merchants are among the merchants People are among the common people…
What if a rebellious force arises that violates this?
At that time, I am criticized by Moorim.
At first glance, the result was harsh, but in reality it was only a warning measure.
Why?
If Jinmu goes out, it will evaporate without a trace.
There is not even a trace of the foundation stone left…
and the land of demons, where no one except those allowed to set foot, has now become the center of trade where countless people come and go.
* * *
Dada Dada Dada Dada.
The sound of someone’s hasty footsteps echoed on the stairs leading to the palace built on the upper level of the snow-covered mountain.
The main character of the run was a woman with a sharp impression.
Blowing white breath, she arrived in front of the huge hall door in a month, took a deep breath, and then opened the door right away.
jump.
“It’s cold.”
She came in shivering from the blizzard of the heavenly mountain, and took a long breath at the warmth inside that wrapped her whole body.
thump thump.
As the embers died down, the person throwing the firewood into the furnace turned his head away with an annoyed expression.
“What’s the matter, are you making such a fuss?”
“sorry.”
She hurriedly bowed her head in response to the criticism, and she was Neung Seo-hyeon, the governor of the Twelve East Heavens.
“But how are you alone at this hour? Where is the Magang going?”
“I don’t know. what should i do Maybe he’s bored too, he doesn’t stick well these days.”
“Hmm, since you had a late wedding, it seems like you have a good time next to your wife.”
“joy! When they’re all old… They said they would follow the damn guy and devote their allegiance to him for the rest of their lives, but it was all nonsense.”
And the old man who grumbled and laughed was none other than Bukri Docheon, the deputy head of the Protestant religion.
After being defeated by Jinmu, he withdrew from the throne and withdrew from everything at once.
interest is gone.
“It looks like you don’t even practice barrel training.”
“What are you going to do when you become stronger?”
“But…”
“Useless talk. It’s not like I, who have lived my whole life learning magic arts, will rank first like Jinmu…”
Looking at him grumbling nonstop, Seohyeon smiled.
“What’s the matter anyway? I heard that a rebellion broke out on the Samdongcheon side the other day and left Cheonsan?”
“Ah, that matter has already been resolved.”
“Has it been resolved?”
“yes. It seems that those who are still chasing the ghosts of the past violated the rules and took excessive taxes from the merchants….
“The coffin is a pestilence… How did you, who always pulled out your head, become so soft? People like that should do their best. That’s how the example will stand.”
“…”
When Bukri Docheon made a displeased expression, Neung Seohyun shook her head.
“You know that the headmaster doesn’t want it, right? Your name is a guru…”
“Ha! taoist? Is he a guru?”
“Attorney General.”
“Arthur. That guy is just a guy wearing a mask. There is a very bad guy inside…”
“….”
He snorts and grins, but how could she not know that the emotion in his eyes was a deep longing?
Northern Lidocheon.
Even though the horse was acting as the leader, he was still in the position of one person or many people.
A position where you can control everything with one fingertip.
Although he was defeated by Jinmu, the people of Xinjiang still worshiped him like a god and held a ceremony for him at the beginning of each year to pray for health.
What does it mean to him?
He always seemed lonely.
The solitude felt by those who have nowhere else to climb.
Those who had never climbed the mountain could never know that feeling, which intensified after Jinmu, who defeated him and became the master of the religion, left.
“A guru is not even funny… Take it.”
These days, he always seemed lonely and forlorn.
Like an old man standing on the back road waiting for the day to go.
Neung Seo-hyeon felt sorry for him, who still had the power to rule as the strongest, becoming weak.
“Attorney General.”
“why?”
“I bring you some news that will make you happy.”
“Good news? Who else is getting married?”
“Are you married?”
“done. it’s bothering. If you can, take care of it yourself. If necessary, I will go and light up the place for you.”
“….”
Seohyeon Neung grinned at his careless attitude of waving his hands and warming the fire, and took out a letter from his bosom.
“What is this?”
“Read it.”
“….”
Bukri Docheon looked down in embarrassment at the letter that suddenly appeared in front of him without a word of explanation.
The letter came out of nowhere…
His eyes, helplessly scanning the envelope, opened up the moment he saw the sender’s name.
“This is this?”
And in an instant, the vitality that fills his eyes.
“Yes. you’re right.”
As Neung Seo-hyeon smiled, the wrinkles on Buk-ri Do-cheon’s face widened as if they had been pushed away with a pharynx.
How can a person be so different?
Neung Seo-hyeon nodded in satisfaction at the sight of her aged face changing into that of a young man.
“Hey, did he send you a letter?”
“yes. It must have been written by Huang Ho-wei, or what the cult leader told him to tell.”
“How are you?”
Buk Ri Do-chun briskly opened the letter with an excited expression, as if opening a wrapped toy.
Who was the religious leader that Neung Seo-hyeon was talking about?
It’s Jinmu.
“huh? What is this?”
“yes?”
Seohyun Neung tilted her head.
He only confirmed that it was a letter from Jinmu and rushed to it without even opening it, so he didn’t know the contents yet.
“Yellowity?”
“…?”
“I thought it was news that the damned guy was coming to play… Who is this guy at the big joint, so he wants to investigate the background?”
He tossed the letter away with a steamy expression.
You’re hot-tempered… but who is Yayulseong?
Upon hearing the name for the first time, Seohyun Neung quickly picked up the letter that had fallen on the floor and read the contents.
“Hmm…”
Yayulseong, Yeokmun County, Yunnan Province.
Dig up in detail and report.
Not a single word of regards, let alone a visit to Xinjiang.
It was only natural that Bukri Docheon felt disappointed.
“Eh, it’s wrong to wait for an indifferent bastard. Just take care of yourself.”
“Yes, sir. I will check it out on New Mooncheon.”
“Yes or no.”
Bukri Docheon waved his hands with a face full of disappointment.
Neung Seo-hyeon, who was fiddling with the letters, feeling sad at seeing her weaker than before, suddenly remembered the area where the jeonseo-gu had flown in.
ah! yes!
“Attorney General!”
“I’m so bored I’m going to die. why? what else?”
“Isn’t this from Mt. Sohwa?”
“Digestive acid? What is it? whatever?”
“If Hwang Ho-wi sent a letter from this side…”
“What if he sent it?”
When Neung Seo-hyeon blurted out his words in a meaningful way, Buk-ri-do-cheon asked with a look of subtle anticipation.
“Doesn’t that mean that the religious leader headed for Mt. Sohwa?”
“…yes?”
“Hmm, this smells like something funny.”
“…is that so?”
“yes. you know? his personality. It’s been five years since you’ve been away from home for being a top-ranked person… What if you suddenly went to Mt. Sohwa?”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“…”
Bukri Docheon rolled his eyes like a child expecting something, different from his terrifying and terrifying old appearance.
“Would you like to go?”
“Go?”
“yes. I don’t think you’ll be coming anyway, but at this point, you’re going out and visiting yourself.”
“…go out.”
Bukri Docheon narrowed his eyes and chewed on her words.
While exhaling vigorously until the snort.
Seohyun Neung smiled and said at the sight of him being so excited at a glance that he didn’t know what to do.
“Don’t think too long and go for a visit. The family heads of the six families and I will take care of Shin-gyo’s affairs…”
When he did not receive an answer, Neung Seo-hyeon, who was reading the letters again, looked up toward the furnace.
By the way…
“What are you doing?”
“…”
“It must have been a while since the letter came, but what if he throws it somewhere else?”
“…”
The old man, who had been sitting by the fireplace in disappointment until just now, was standing there wearing an overcoat hanging on the wall.
…that’s awesome.
“Ask Sakwolcheon and tell him to investigate a guy named Yayul-seong and his in-laws’ 8th cousin… no, all the guys with that surname, find useful information and report it to me first. I will go to my seomseo and tell the religious leader directly.”
“…”
Neung Seo-hyeon replied with a gentle smile at the energetic appearance of Bukridocheon, who commanded with a voice full of strength as if he had regained his strength in an instant.
“Inspector Danju Neung Seo-hyeon! I’m taking orders from the deputy principal.”
“OK! And also call the demonic river. We will start right away.”
“yes!”
wildness.
One day, due to his story that suddenly flew in, Murim, who had been crouching for a long time after the end of the war, began to stretch again.
Righteous sects, sectarian sects, and demonic sects.
Because of Jinmu.
In fact… it was not a big deal at first glance…
* * *
The northern foot of Mt. Sohwa in Shaanxi Province.
A young man who appeared to be weak was walking on a mountain road littered with wagon ruts.
“Whoa…”
The man, who was walking while looking around anxiously, let out a deep sigh after confirming that no one was around.
“Luckily, no one seems to be chasing you.”
The man perched on a rock by the roadside with a relieved expression was none other than Unlucky.
Haewolgak in Danjiang District.
I almost got caught at the last minute, but luckily I was able to escape.
It bothered me that there was only one trace left.
Shaman Dowager.
Wasn’t the fact that he was in the next room something that would come out immediately after interrogating the innkeeper?
It was a place where I had a relationship with that great (?) Jinmu, and I was worried that I would be treated harshly, but on the other hand, I was very anxious.
So, I got a drab black suit from a shabby back alley drapery store, and after disguising my identity by covering my face with bamboo ribs, I ran and ran, choosing a mountain path that was sparsely populated.
Since he had just received his name, no one recognized him, but it was just in case.
That’s how we arrived at Mt. Sohwa in Shaanxi.
I looked around, but I didn’t feel any presence.
No, there is not even a single ant cub, let alone a person who enters the digestive tract… Even though it is in the middle of the mountain, is there something lonely?
It’s as if you’re the only one in this mountain of fire…
Like a ghost coming out from there right now…
Even in broad daylight, you suddenly get goosebumps.
“…ha ha ha. what a ghost! It’s because I’m paying close attention. It is clear that the place where the cancer village is located must have come to avoid sin!”
Unyeon, who pounded her chest and shouted as if no one was listening, relaxed her posture and fell into thought.
Now I’m afraid of ghosts…
“Haha! Hot hot hot!”
Un-yeon, who laughed loudly at the intention of leaving the forest, took a deep breath again and calmed herself down.
This is not the time to worry about ghosts.
Another Mukryongdong of Mt. I had to find it right away.
As they said, Geumnyonghyeop Mukryongdong was not fake, but it was certain that only internal methods remained.
An internal method called chaegi.
That was the only thing fate learned.
Well, I’ve always been suspicious.
I heard that a man named Jinmu definitely used the martial arts of Mukryonghonwongong obtained in Geumryonghyeop, but why did only the Chaegi method remain in Mukryongdong?
But now I understand.
it will be hidden
In order to have only him…
he deceived people with Mukryong-dong of Geumryonghyeop.
In other words, the real thing is here.
Since you have become a guru, it is not difficult to learn the martial arts of a shaman.
In addition, he also obtained the Heart Gong of Yang Eui-ui.
Now that the Chaegi method has been learned, what remains is not the Nae Gong method, but the Mukryonghonwongong’s martial arts technique.
What if you find it yourself?
All the martial arts learned by Jinmu come into his hands.
Only then will they have equal conditions with him.
You have to find it.
Before anyone else…
Un-yeon rose from the rock with a grim smile.
“Geuk, damn Jinmu bastard. As you’ve heard, it’s wicked and mean like a guru… Huh?”
Unyeon chanted with grim eyes, but a rustling sound was heard from somewhere.
Un-yeon, who suddenly got goosebumps all over her body, turned her head around…!
Good food!
A turtledove flapped its wings and jumped out.
“…I thought it was a fucking ghost and was scared.”
Gourd? Googoo goo.
“….”
I was barely relieved and wiped my surprised heart, but the pigeon toddled and twisted its head toward Un-yeon.
coo coo coo.
“…”
Goo-gu?
“Shut up you pigeon! Before I break the neck and fry it!”
Food Deok!
Are you startled by the sudden outcry?
The turtledove flapped its wings eagerly and flew away.
“Okay, let’s find one. As long as there are people who know, it’s time to fight! Unconditionally, I will find it first!”
Un-yeon, who was in a hurry, finished the short break and quickly flew away.
And…
“That twin youngster…”
Jinmu, clenching his molars and looking like a ghost, walked out of the bush where the turtledove had jumped out.
What is this damn cub?
What is wicked and mean?
I’m a good and kind guru now, but about twenty years ago, even a shaman threw me off at a word like that?
A sea of blood in the sea of blood, a sea of fire in the eight palaces, huh?
I got caught in a car that was bored. I just ….
“Dongbo!”
“yep!”
“Didn’t I tell you not to let anyone near Sohwasan?”
“sure! Of course not! Except for one place you visited earlier.”
In fact, there was nothing to do but deliver.
It was a long time since the factions and factions and factions that were at least tiptoeing on Mt. Sohwa had already left after hearing the news.
There was no way that anyone living in Moorim these days wouldn’t know that they couldn’t see the good side of them after getting involved with Jinmu for no reason.
I just didn’t know it was fate.
ghost?
stupid guy
go together That kind of thing is scary.
Get hit, get hit, get hit again, get hit while resting, get hit while eating, and you’ll understand.
The fact that a nine-tailed fox that is so beautiful that it takes out a person’s soul appears and seduces him, and he is a human who will eat out his liver…
“Oh, good. yes very good It’s just that I’ve been very interested in it for a long time!”
“…”
“Let’s go wherever we go, you bastard bastard.”
Dongbo So tried to ignore Jinmu, who shook his fists with a flushed face.
But what the hell is this guy even doing?
If you found out that you have mastered the Mukryonggi, you should just catch it as usual and give it to you to make you confess…
Why the hell! What thoughts! Do you even bother doing this shit?
And isn’t that actually wrong?
As far as I know, Jinmu is the most wicked and despicable in the world…
…But let’s never talk or ask.
Even if you don’t understand the rambunctious simsimpa as long as you bite your molars, you should never be curious.
just do what you’re told
I was just asking…because I might be the first to finish first.
By the way, are you doing well with Hwang Shin-hyung?
If I make a mistake, I’m sorry….