The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 594
Episode 64
Jinmu took turns staring at Gwimo and Yeoui.
An unexpected opportunity.
lifeline.
They say only you can do it.
Examining the records that have been handed down from the ancient times by using the Shinsoo contained in the Yeoui.
It was meant to satisfy curiosity, and had nothing to do with the awakening of the Blue Flame by Zingyong, and it was okay to take it to the heavens once the confirmation was complete.
even made a promise Even with the name of your mother.
let’s think about it
If it doesn’t cause much trouble, you should accept it.
It’s nothing else, because it depends on a safe return.
By the way… If I have to listen anyway, wouldn’t it be okay to leave a little more behind?
Even if you can’t just ask for it, at least subtly adding the requirements…
“Hey, Mrs.
“Tell me.”
“You took that name, so you won’t change it, right?”
“Who do you think I am?”
“….”
“God makes mistakes, but he doesn’t lie.”
“Well then, can I ask you a favor instead of helping me?”
“ask?”
“yes. A very trivial request?”
“…”
Gwimo frowned.
Do you put conditions on this yard as well?
I don’t know if my neck will fly right away?
Feeling displeased, Jinmu quickly withdrew as if he were an experienced negotiator.
“Not if you don’t like it.”
“…Let’s listen.”
“Would you please?”
“Tell me.”
“It’s not that great… It’s not grandiose… I personally would like to see a demon king named Sata…”
“Sata?”
“yes.”
“why?”
“I was wondering if I could erase something from the karma he said he had.”
“…”
At the cautious question, Gwimo looked down at Jinmu.
Objects that record the lives of the dead exist in both the heavenly world and the earthly world.
However, achievements are recorded in the heavens and overweights are recorded in the world.
Sata’s karma is a book that records the life of the deceased and the transgressions committed during the journey.
Jinmu probably doesn’t know that, so the purpose is to erase someone’s fault.
“Has that been your purpose from the beginning?”
“yes?”
“The fact that I was ordered by the Jade Emperor to go to the world, and that after defeating Hyeopbi, I went straight to Park Pi-ok instead of taking Dosan-ok.”
“…That is.”
Jinmu scratched his head with a confused expression as if he had found out what he was thinking.
Hana Gwimo had a vague understanding of his personality long ago.
I stopped beating Park Pi-ok to break it even for a moment and looked at the lives of the earthly beings who were related to him.
After connecting their lives and gathering them together, she came to one conclusion. to value people.
There were all kinds of conflicts because the understanding he had was not always right, but at no time did he take people carelessly and abandon them.
It was a smart look at the sincerity contained in the inconsistency of words and actions.
“Did you go all the way to Sata?”
“Yeah well… It would have been the case if I hadn’t used my divine powers.”
“What about the name of the Jade Emperor?”
“Mindful love and love…. When you do it…”
“A wild bastard.”
“…”
It is clear that the Jade Emperor’s order was not even in his mind.
No, the severity would have been different.
My goal must have been achieved, and if the Jade Emperor’s order could be fulfilled, would it be enough to try?
“good night. While patronizing, let me spend a little more.”
“yes?”
When I asked back in surprise, Gwimo threw something at Jinmu’s feet.
It was a small book.
“It’s Sata’s karma.”
“yes? Is this…?”
Jinmu looked at the book with bewildered eyes.
In this little booklet… the lessons of so many people are recorded?
“Hold the book and recall the memory of the person you seek. If you do, karma will take care of it.”
“ah!”
“Tear up the content you want to change, if necessary. If you do, the record of leaving the karma will burn itself and the fruit will disappear.”
“Is that okay?”
Jinmu asked with an expression of disbelief.
“Tens of millions of people have died and are resurrected every day. And some of them even disappear altogether. What’s the big deal if life changes after the deaths of some bastards?”
“…”
He has a very cool personality.
He is very different from anyone who, after becoming a god, claimed that he couldn’t control Myeong-jin’s fate while arguing about the law of heaven and equality.
Are you really going to convert right now?
Well, that’s a later issue.
first!
Myeong-jin Myeong-jin Myeong-jin…
Jinmu closes his eyes while holding the book and thinks of his teacher Myeong-jin.
Cheer up.
Then the bookshelf turned over by itself, and soon a record of Myung-jin’s entire life was unfolded.
Oh you’ve lived
so warmly
So he cherished me like a child and forgave me even though he knew that I was an enemy of the Revolutionary Army.
I wanted to thoroughly read that life over and over again.
But isn’t Myeongjin the only thing to look for?
I have to find Cheongwoo too… Since Baekpyo already said he only had the day to go to heaven, I met Hwangsin and Lee Saeng too…
Then I suddenly had that thought.
Wait a minute, didn’t I ask you how many ghosts you’re going to rip off?
Jinmu, who suddenly became impatient, tore off the part where Myungjin’s guilt was written.
Chii Iik Hwareuk!
The record that fell out of business was burned in an instant.
Next up is Chungwoo!
Jjiik Hwareuk!
Next is Hwangshin Lee Saeng
. Take a picture.
Jinmu’s hands suddenly began to speed up.
I close my eyes and think hard, then tear, close my eyes… tear and tear again.
“…”
Counted up to the first few.
However, when Jinmu’s hand didn’t even think to stop so that the ten fingers went over, the eyebrows of the ear mother slightly twisted.
“Hey man. If you tear it that much…”
Jjik hwareuk jjiik hwareuk.
“…”
At this moment, Jinmu was deaf.
Don’t talk to me because you’re busy. I can’t hear a single thing.
How many people have you met in your life? I mean, it’s not enough even if you can’t breathe and tear it up.
wait guys!
I will tear it all apart and set you free!
“stop!”
…Shoot!
“This bastard!”
At the moment when about thirty people passed, the trembling mother with her mouth wide open hurriedly waved her hand to retrieve the karma.
“This crazy guy knows what kind of stuff this is! Who’s going to tear things up like that?!”
“…heh heh heh heh.”
Jinmu’s gaze was only fixed on the business scene, as if he couldn’t even hear his mother’s screams.
“Please, just a few more guys…”
Seeing Jinmu struggling with his hands while muttering with reddened eyes, Gwimo held Eopgyeong in her arms and glared at Jinmu.
Either that or not, Jinmu only licked his lips with a pitiful look.
The damn thing knew what business was like…
It’s damn good that he stopped in time.
A sigh escaped from her mouth as she gritted her teeth and glared at Jinmu.
If I had left him alone, he could have changed the fate of all those in my memory.
It’s ridiculous and impossible, but what can I do?
It was his mistake not to confirm how many people he had, so he couldn’t be scolded.
“Now that I have listened to your request. Now it’s your turn to do my favor.”
“Only a few… how could it not be more?”
“…Will you just kill me?”
A terrifying answer came back to me, just in case. Jinmu suddenly came to his senses and shook his head with a straight face.
“I will actively decline.”
yeah, that’s what I did.
If you get too greedy, you can’t avoid being angry.
Still, was the last thing you ripped open the record of your life?
He must have become a ghost too. Anyway, since I ripped the record, I’ll be able to meet you when I go back to heaven.
And the rest…
“What should I do?”
“Take out the divine water and see.”
“yes.”
Jinmu, who had achieved his goal to some extent, took the yeoui and energized him.
[Reveal incarnated as a woman.]
Ugh!
Yeoui trembled at the words she shouted in her heart, and soon the energy that escaped along with the hazy light turned into a gigantic form.
-Quaaaaa!
The dragon, which revealed its presence through a rough roar, moved freely.
It hid itself in the clouds, but it was huge enough to cast shadows all over the land of Pogung.
“Hoo? It’s gray… Is Jinmu’s energy affecting it?”
Gwimo looked at Yeoui and made a funny face.
At first, it was an ink dragon, but it had a golden scribe in its divine power, but now it is gray.
But seeing it in front of my eyes convinced me of my thoughts.
Isn’t it a force much closer to the origin than oneself?
“Dragon, it’s nice to see you here. I am the noble mother who governs the realm of the time.”
As if she liked the formal greeting of her mother, the woman made a thunderous sound and twisted her body to look at her.
– Nice to meet you. I was the eldest of the seven dragons, but I am an insignificant being who walked the path of snakes and fell into the abyss.
Yeoui’s voice was solemn, unlike before, but also full of politeness.
Of course. No matter how ancient it is, is it comparable to the status of the Jade Emperor and the noble mother?
“How can a dragon be compared to a dragon that has fallen into demonic nature?”
-I am grateful for the high evaluation, but now I am no different from your guardian spirit, Sunjo, who was given a name by the owner. Now that you have a new name, call me Yeoui.
“It comes true as you wish (如意)… You got a pretty good name.”
-….
Gwimo, who was looking up at Yeoui, who did not answer, asked in a low voice.
“Look here, lady. The power of the primeval has continued, and I have become a subordinate of a new person, so my name will not reach me, but can I change my appearance? My neck hurts from looking up.”
-…
This time, without answering, Yeoui rolled her big, ferocious eyes and glanced at Jinmu.
Jinmu nodded lightly at the glance that seemed to ask for permission.
-That’s it.
Soon after, the body of the woman who answered was enveloped in a hazy light, and the world brightened up.
Then, as soon as the light spread, it was sucked into one place and landed next to Jinmu.
A boy with a stocky physique.
Her hair, shining golden, flowed down to her shoulders, and gray-white pupils set like beads in the narrow eyes below her eyebrows.
Gwimo smiled as she saw Yeoui transformed into a fifteen-year-old child.
Is a dragon also a dragon?
It is confident without the appearance of a child or withered.
His own presence has no effect on him. Perhaps the same goes for the Jade Emperor. Because Shinsoo is like that.
I had a sudden thought.
What if Jinmu absorbs that power?
…But I immediately laughed at it, thinking it was too much of an idea.
It is the power of the primeval. You can borrow it, but you can’t keep it in your body.
There will also be limitations. How could a mere good man accept the power of a divine beast? The moment you overdo it, your body and mind will collapse.
Even if Jinmu becomes extremely strong and rises to the ranks of Sangje, the limits of his power are clear.
As long as Yeoui is attributed to the rod made of Shinjin-cheol, it will not play a role beyond the dharma tool.
“I have a favor to ask you.”
“…”
Yeoui glanced at Jinmu at Gwimo’s soft tone and let out a deep sigh.
“Since the mind has been connected, I already know.”
“Is that so?”
“Can I ask you one question?”
“Speak.”
“What are you trying to read out of the flames that only have memories of the celebration? Memories alone won’t do you any good?”
“Well, consider it just curiosity.”
“Um…”
After thinking for a while, the woman made a decision and approached the brazier containing the blue flame.
Since Jinmu allowed it, he had no choice but to follow the order as a subordinate being.
There won’t be any big problems.
Isn’t it Zingyong that has already lost most of its power?
What’s left is just a memory…
Sweep.
As Yeoui put her hand on the blue flame, the extinguished flames began to burn fiercely as if oil had been poured on them.
Roaring.
And the flames slowly turned into a single shape.
A rambunctious giant.
It was different from the past I remembered.
A burning but still dangerous flame.
He is so weak that he doesn’t know when he will go out with holes here and there… He is slowly dying after losing the power of the past.
Yeoui’s gray-white eyes vaguely met the past.
“It’s Zukyong…it’s been a while.”