The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 516
Episode 16
The distance from Mount Sohwa to the volcano was not long.
If you run straight, it’s four hundred li, and if you ride the winding water, six hundred li is enough.
There was nothing to be in a hurry, it was something to go slowly and enjoy it.
“Hmm….”
Jinmu, who had been staying in each village to enjoy a good drink because it was a long-awaited trip to see the world, suddenly frowned.
“How are you?”
Gakchul, who was filling Jinmu’s cup beside him, asked in shock.
“That guy.”
“…”
Where Gakchul turned his head, he could see a fluttering fate after training with Hwangsin.
“Such an exquisite method!”
“Is it easy?”
“thank you. Howie Hwang, no brother!”
“What is your brother…”
“….”
When he pointed out the wrong use of martial arts in detail, Unyeon generously expressed his gratitude and Hwangshin felt embarrassed.
“Isn’t it quite friendly?”
“…Familiarity?”
“yes. Aren’t the basics pretty good too?”
“Basic Oh?”
Jinmu’s eyebrows gradually curved at the evaluation of the exodus.
In fact, the evaluation of the extraction was based on an honest feeling.
Who was the emperor?
After taking care of Jinmu, which is like a martial arts amplifier all the time, now even Myung Se-chan, a father and son, is a military man who cannot dare to guarantee a victory.
No matter how much he took care of the situation, it was a great thing to be able to endure while sharing the sum.
“Cha-am is a great guy. Even though he seems to have learned how to perform the wicked Hyeokryeon martial arts and doesn’t know the high-level martial arts of a shaman…
”
“Kuk!”
Gakchul clutched his forehead and made an unfair expression in the sudden night of Jinmu.
“Why are you hitting me all of a sudden!”
“…”
It was quite a reflexive punishment.
How many years have passed, but does wickedness still appear in front of the name of Revolutionary War?
well that’s it
There are other reasons why I don’t like it.
“Tsk tsk, escort this guy…. The old firefighter who believes in you is a big deal.”
“…yes?”
“You’re the one who learns the good martial arts of openness, but you’re only the younger brother of God.”
“…”
“What is so great about it? In my opinion, it is of no use whatsoever. It’s shit, it’s shit. That kind of thing is called martial arts… Ugh really.”
“…”
Gakchul shrunk his neck in sudden irritation and pouted.
Of course you won’t like it.
Who will you notice?
Either that or not, Jinmu looked at the two and was lost in thought.
Shaolin uses fire, Taoist uses Seon, and Magyo uses magic.
It’s not for nothing.
Because martial arts must be accompanied by appropriate internal energy.
Should it be said to be compatible?
Therefore, those who invented martial arts make a proper internal method and even provide detailed explanations.
The flow of energy to be used for herb identification is different and the resulting power is different, so know exactly and use it properly.
Well, it will lose its meaning when it reaches the stage, but it is a very important issue for today’s fate.
Why?
Because he hadn’t reached the level of being outstanding enough to say that he was a nobleman.
That doesn’t mean that luck is lacking.
No, he has reached a level that is quite surprising given the fact that he learned it.
Originally, chaegi is a method of accepting the energy of others or other creatures, removing impurities, and refining only pure ones, so what can be accumulated through outdoor air is up to the level of burnt internal energy.
However, judging from the energy flowing inside his body, his realm is roughly righteous.
Hehe, where did you suck even a beggar-level spirit creature with a lot of internal energy?
Like himself, who sucked up sheep’s milk and raised his spirits at once?
I don’t know why.
It’s something that I can’t test myself now, and it’s probably another trick of stealing from my own ignorance.
Seeing that a bit of demonic power seeped into his bet, it seems that he took his life once or twice when he snatched it…
But, wasn’t he like that?
He said he accidentally killed a few animals while learning how to kick.
Well, since I asked (?) to investigate the factual relationship between the guy’s past and the contents of the statement, it’s just a matter of getting to know it carefully…. The
problem is his current state.
Because he had picked up and learned a trivial martial art, he was unable to use even the slightest bit of the power of the ink dragon inside his body.
that’s very hot
Mukryonggi is the most powerful, but Mukryonghonwongong is using a different one.
Even with a martial art like that, you can’t summon Mukryong even if you work hard for the rest of your life.
“Ha, damn it. I can’t pretend I didn’t see this…”
Jinmu let out a deep sigh.
What should I do?
My doubts haven’t completely cleared up, but I can’t teach Mukryonghonwongong…
“Ah! okay. hot hot! Thank you, Mr. Hwang. I have greatly opened my eyes today.”
“With something like this… work hard. If you work hard, you will become stronger too.”
“yes! I will try harder.”
“…”
Jinmu’s face frowned even more as Unyeon’s eyes lit up at Hwangshin’s encouragement.
Since when did they become friends?
It cost me a thousand bucks to see the guy with the Mukryong bowing his head to the emperor, who doesn’t even know if he’s a descendant.
If he learns only Mukryonghonwongong
, he will be even
more successful .
Oh, Mukryong shouldn’t be like that.
I have to be strong.
“….”
The more I thought, the more complicated my head was.
what to do
Looking at that weak figure, I get annoyed, and seeing him bending over and asking for learning makes my stomach churn
.
I don’t know if such a young dragon is a dragon, but I think it’s a frog…
“….”
Jinmu frowned at the headache accompanied by annoyance and nervousness, then suddenly screamed.
“Damn it! what’s the problem? What are you worrying about?”
“…”
Everyone stopped and looked at Jinmu who was huffing.
I don’t know why you’re doing that, but let’s not get close.
If there is even a spark, it becomes annoying.
While Hwangshin and the children secretly turned their heads and avoided their gaze, Jinmu started to rationalize.
Actually, it doesn’t matter if you teach me.
No matter what, it is clear that he is Yeonja, and he did not take the example of a teacher, but he is his own successor.
The past is not fully understood, but what does that matter?
He became the best master of the shaman while being a martial artist himself.
Could it be that he wants to have a past like that?
Let’s assume that he has a past that he can’t even talk about.
What if the guy learns Mukryonghonwongong and tries to cause a great upheaval in Moorim?
oops!
It was fate at best, and no matter how hard it was, it was the time of claws compared to himself.
So, if you stray, kindly punish them and guide them in the right direction.
Isn’t guidance the virtue of a teacher and the identity of a teacher?
yes let’s teach
There’s still a lot to check on him, but that’s it and this is this.
In the yard dreaming of the top line, it was rather good.
someone has to go on
In the shaman, there is also Cheongsang, and there is also Yangjin, except for Cheongwoo.
So Mukryong must be someone too.
After all, no one can succeed without luck.
The first one was Yangjin, but he couldn’t form a rapport with Mukryong in the first place, and he is more suitable for a guru in the first place.
Baek-pyo won’t develop any more, and Woo-myeong… Think about it, only the clothes will explode.
However, this guy is different.
He has already embraced and enlightened himself.
If you do, you should at least let him know that Ji is a Mukryong. cancer!
After a long rationalization, Jinmu, who had made up his mind, clenched his fists and called for luck.
“hey!”
“…?”
Tick tock.
When Yun-yeon looked back in amazement, Jinmu raised his index finger and graciously(?) nodded.
“Come look at fate.”
“yes? What happened…”
“…”
Unyeon tilted her head and approached him hesitantly.
what happened This body is about to bestow upon you great favors.
While Unyeon and everyone looked at each other curiously, Jinmu raised the corner of his mouth and said.
“You learn martial arts from now on.”
“…yes yes?”
“I to you! I will teach you Mukryonghonwongong.”
“….”
At Jinmu’s words, Unyeon put on a dazed expression for a moment.
You say you teach martial arts?
suddenly? Suddenly?
As Unyeon looked at him without saying anything, Jinmu raised one eyebrow.
“why? no?”
“Oh no, that’s not it…”
…I’m curious about the reason.
I’ve already had some bizarre experiences.
After the beating, the internal strength was greatly improved.
It was amazing indeed.
Shall we say that Qi flows more naturally than before?
Upon hearing from the Emperor, he said that it was the beating of a human named Jinmura.
so-called amplification.
Most of the people who were hit by him said they had similar experiences.
Personally, I think it’s because Jinmu’s beating stimulates blood flow…
But isn’t it an enemy?
Even if he had already abandoned his name and did not specifically aim for revenge, he was the enemy of the Buddha who killed his father and was the target of paying the blood of his own people.
Didn’t he make a killing club in his heart and engrave the people he had to kill?
Jinmu was one of them.
They were pretending to be friendly right away, but the Hwangshin, So Dongbo, and Kakchul were the same.
Even more, he knew that he still did not believe in himself.
He did not know that the reason for going to Hwasan was to accurately grasp the reason for learning the Mukryonggi.
I was in a situation where I didn’t know if I would have to run away.
But why all of a sudden?
Is this an opportunity?
Or is it just another test trying to figure you out?
“Sasukjo-nim.”
“what?”
“May I ask why you made that sudden decision?”
“…”
Un-yeon asked without realizing it and hurriedly covered her mouth.
It’s a mistake.
To those who haven’t even cleared themselves of doubts yet…
I didn’t know what to do with my own stupidity, and as I was covering my inflamed cheeks, Jinmu frowned and spat out.
“Should there be a reason?”
“…yes?”
Isn’t that what it should be?
Shang Ping tried to use himself to seize power again.
Not only he, but also living, no one gave himself a chance without reason. Even fathers and mothers.
But…
“It’s because the way you act is so ridiculous.”
“….”
“A guy who has been trained in ink dragons at a time… tsk tsk, look forward to it. I will teach you in detail how to use the ink dragon starting tomorrow.”
Un-yeon blinked at Jin-mu, who muttered to himself and then scratched the back of his head.
It’s just… that’s why?
Because you can’t use the ink dragon properly?
“Congratulations! Destiny!”
“Wow, is this a miracle?”
“Sir, what should we call you now?”
“…”
I haven’t made up my mind yet, but the emperor and the children approached and congratulated each other in different ways.
It’s absurd.
Embarrassed and dumbfounded.
It was a favor and congratulations he had never received, so he didn’t know what expression to make.
“What’s wrong with this bastard’s face? Why did you say you were going to teach me martial arts when you haven’t even checked on me yet?”
“….”
“Originally, that’s how he is. don’t try to understand Whatever you decide, do it. Instead, it’s hard for us to fall in because we have to chase after them…”
“Isn’t it interesting though?”
“fun? Should I just tear the jaws out of these? Do you find it fun to be beaten every day? You might go to the goal at the moment of oops, right?”
“…”
“Hey luck. Congratulations are congratulations and warnings are warnings. always watch your back I don’t know what you’ve been hiding, but God has decided, so we’ll just follow. However, the moment when it is judged to be harmful to the Heavenly Lord…”
Hwangshin, who had coldly uttered it while glaring at So Dong-bo and Kak-chul, put the dagger near his neck and pretended to cut it.
“….”
Anyway, so they left for the volcano again.
And at the next resting place, Yun-yeon realized with her whole body what Jinmu meant by careful teaching.
“Wow! Queueek!”
“shut up! You bastard! You can’t wake up!”
“…”
To learn the Black Dragon Brawl while being beaten by the Black Dragon Brawl is Jinmu
.
The last line, no, the last chapter is you, Jinmu.
I will fill it up tightly and fix it as many times as the number written.
Must be…!
“Queueek!”
Screaming to death, I pledged countless fates.