The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 138

Now all that’s left is to create the right situation.

You have to ask Punghwan about the second half, and then a fight with him who is obsessed with the past will begin.

But don’t get in the way.

If he shows signs of illness, Kunlun’s disciples will surely step in and try to calm the madness, and that’s not the situation Jinmu wants.

What should I do?

You have to avoid Cheonryonggak’s eyes and create a situation where you and him are together.

I had to start a fight with him out of sight of Kunlun.

However, Punghwan, who was ill, did not leave Cheonryonggak.

Also, since the disciples of Cheonryonggak were everywhere, it was hard to seize the opportunity.

Damn it, I wish the Demonic Cult would do anything about it. I wish they would act crazy and attack and divert Kunlun’s gaze elsewhere.

I was even thinking about that when I couldn’t see any breakthrough.

In the meantime, Unam clung to Jinmu without rest, harassing him.

“I think I can win today at Jinmu Dojo.”

“My waist…”

“Jimmu Dojang today.”

“My knees…”

Jinmu refused Unam’s request, citing arthritis as an excuse for back pain that no one could see fit for his age.

Now that the research on the Great Eight Eclipses of the Cloud Dragon is over, now that we know that Punghwan knows the outcome of the second half!

Unam You are just a lover in past memories.

If you already got everything you got and broke up, why are you talking about the rotten army?

Jinmu’s eyes only stayed on Punghwan, who could be seen through the window on the second floor of Cheonryonggak.

* * *

One day, a morning like any other began.

The Cheonryong Pavilion started to get busy.

Unam, who had been annoying me after breakfast every day, was nowhere to be seen today.

It’s the right time to start training, but the disciples of Cheonryonggak walk around with ferocious spirit as if they are preparing for battle.

“What’s going on?”

Shinwoon, a second disciple of Cheonryonggak, politely replied to Jinmu, who asked with a puzzled expression.

“The Demonic Cult’s warriors attacked Yangfeng.”

“Oh no!”

The Demonic Cult… Is there something auspicious going on!

They say that if you earnestly wish for it, the sky will be moved and the universe will help!

Ha ha ha ha ha You really moved these guys.

thanks. Heaven, magician. You have granted my wish.

peculiar things. I didn’t even pray to the shooting star in the night sky with my hands together.

hmm hmm Still, you shouldn’t serve your favorite tee.

Demonic Cult warriors attacked Yangfeng. Shouldn’t they like it? A lot of people will get hurt too.

“If you do, will Unam Dojo go down?”

“yes. Sasuke Unam had already descended from the mountain early, leading the disciples of Cheonryonggak, including Jeonyo Sasuk. I heard that Elder Unyeong, who was descending to the patrol team, was injured due to their attack.”

Shinwoon was very good at conveying this and that information, probably because he had become quite close with him.

By the way, it seems that the elder of the patrol team came out with a pretty strong guy.

“They seem to have come to their senses. I heard that the troops under the command of Childongcheon of the Demonic Cult moved directly, but the details are…”

Childongcheon of the Demonic Cult.

I remember.

The Ilwol Demonic Church was a centralized power by the religious leader.

However, the religious leader alone could not take care of all of Xinjiang, where they had settled.

Therefore, the Demonic Sect divided and governed Xinjiang by placing a force called the Twelve Dongcheon (十二洞天) under its command, excluding the elders and elders.

It was to make the religious leader’s influence reach everywhere.

One strange thing is that Childongcheon moved directly.

One Dongcheon is a force comparable to one of the great powers of the Righteous Sect.

In order for such a force to move, it was only possible with the order of the leader.

‘What are these bastards? Are you planning on starting an all-out war?’

I thought it was a bit strange.

A Demonic Cult leader he knew would not give orders to his subordinates like this.

If he really wanted an all-out war, he would have come at the forefront by now, breaking everything at random.

Unless he’s gotten old and his personality hasn’t softened.

what do you know The current tribulation was extremely helpful to Jinmu’s plan.

Also, there was no need for him to step up and help with what Kunlun was supposed to do.

If you listen, the government officials are giving you a huge amount of money. Shouldn’t they also pay for it?

“Anyway, because of that, an order was given to the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion to stand by after completing battle preparations.”

so what?

It is said that the Cheonryonggak is also empty and some of the elders may also descend.

Really heartwarming… I can’t show a smile, so I pretend to be sorry.

“Shinwoon! What are you doing? Not in a hurry to get ready!”

At the cry of Jeon Hong, who was controlling the disciples from afar, Shinwoon hurriedly greeted Jinmu and ran away.

yes go Come on guys!

Go all out and destroy the Demonic Cult! Protect the midfield!

Looking at Shinwoon’s back, Jinmu smiled sinisterly and moved into the Cheonryonggak.

“By the way, I heard that Hyeonporu was smashed?”

The gossips of the students of Cheonryonggak, passing by Jinmu, stop Jinmu in his tracks.

“I know. Not only Hyeonporu, but the entire area became a sea of blood.”

“Because they are like damn demonic cult bastards. What kind of power did the grassroots have to do such a thing?”

“I don’t know. Anyway, it must be the biggest incident in recent years.”

Hyeonporu was the inn where Jinmu stayed right before coming to Kunlun.

There was a boy with a good sense of humor.

“…”

It became a sea of blood?

But what use is that? Even though it’s a Demonic Cult, I had to touch the children.

I just need to get the bottom half. Don’t forget your goal.

“How many died?”

“I don’t know. I heard that the rough count alone is over a dozen? They say that they are adults and children, and they cannot even recognize the body.”

“Damn it…”

Jinmu, who tried to enter the Cheonryonggak, ignoring the conversation between the two, stopped abruptly.

fuck i care Will it be all right?

Ugh, I shouldn’t be like this. Didn’t it have nothing to do with me?

But why doesn’t the foot fall? Why is it as heavy as if a 10,000-year-old stone grabbed his ankle?

Are you worried about the boy?

why is that again? Because of the sympathy of Dodong, who was the owner of the body? Because of the recognition that came from living as a guru?

It can’t be. Wasn’t this body a meaner and more calculating person than anyone else?

But what the heck are you feeling right now… Oh, the words I entrusted to you!

He gave him a piece of silver yuan, telling him to feed himself until he returned.

For some reason, I said that my heart was heavy, and that was because of it.

When the boy dies, not only the horse, but also the silver bullet fly away. In other words, you will suffer huge losses.

A horse and a silver bullet.

I just hate that the Demonic Cult bastards have really caused enormous damage to me.

It doesn’t matter what happens to the good-natured boy of Hyeonpo-ru.

Anyway, I have no relationship whatsoever.

“Okay, just check it out. It’s a waste of the golden opportunity given by heaven, but the Gugyeol in Punghwan’s head won’t disappear soon.”

Jinmu eventually turned around.

Then the steps I took became as light as a sheet of paper. Let’s take a look at it Like a light heart.

It’s purely because I’m worried about words. Really.

Jinmu immediately left Cheonryong Pavilion and jumped off the cliff of Kunlun Mountain.

* * *

“Cheack!”

The soldier with gray-white eyes glistening at the outstretched fist collapsed with a scream.

“All over!”

At Unam’s cry for defeating the warriors of the Demonic Cult, Jeon Yao, the first disciple of Cheonryonggak, quickly shouted to the surroundings.

“Beware of your surroundings! There might be remnants of them!”

“yes!”

The disciples of Cheonryonggak, who came down to the advance party, divided into groups with vicious spirit and made examinations around them.

The Demonic Cultists had already escaped after one attack.

“What happened to the death penalty?”

In place of the excited Unam, Jeonyo asked the patrol team they had saved.

“I don’t know. They suddenly came and attacked people. From what I heard, what about Gou Yaja?”

“Guyazara?”

Jeonyo, who was stopping the bleeding on the brother-in-law’s broken head, looked at Unam with a surprised expression.

“Sasook.”

“hmm.”

Ever since he heard the word Guyaja, Unam’s eyebrows were furrowed.

I’m going to go to the middle of the day.

How can you not know?

Gu Yaja (歐冶子) Bang Yucheok.

There are only two people who use the name Gu Ya-ja in the history of Danggeum Murim.

Gu Ya-ja, the teacher of the great swordsman Gan-jang, who created the treasured swords Gan-jang and Mak-ya.

And Bang Yoo-cheok, a blacksmith whose name is attached to his name because his ability seems to see Gu Ya-ja.

A master who is known to be proficient in all minerals in the world to the extent that he puts his personality into every blade, just as a warrior puts his heart into his sword.

He said that he could make a famous sword with just a few hammer hits.

For the people living in Moorim, the weapons he made were treasures that were more valuable than anything else.

All the warriors of Jeongsama want it.

If his traces had been revealed, the sudden exercise of the Demonic Cult’s power would have been understandable.

The moment you take the Bang Oil Chuk and put them in the smithy, they will have tremendous power.

It’s a treasured sword, and I’ll take out all the tools.

But why is his name, which has already disappeared for decades, suddenly being mentioned?

“A telegram!”

“yes.”

I didn’t know that it might be a fight over the class.

If Bang Yoo-cheok’s whereabouts are really revealed, it’s something that should never be delayed.

Bang Yoo-chuk should never go to the Demonic Cult.

It may become a huge threat in the future.

“Find traces of the Demonic Cult!”

When Unam gave an order with burning eyes, the warriors of Kunlun who formed the swordsman all at once flew all over Yangfeng.

traces must be found.

If Yangfeng found oil spillage, it is a problem, and if not found, it is a problem. Because it is clear that the Demonic Cultists will try to find it with great energy.

“damn.”

“It was the Demonic Cult’s Childongcheon that attacked me privately. By any chance, if it’s really Goo Yaja, the rest of the Demonic Cult might invade the Blue Sea.”

“…”

Unam frowned and calmed his rough breathing.

There’s nothing good about getting excited. It was at times like this that I had to be more mindful.

“All.”

“yes!”

“For now, I take some of the patrol team and follow their trail.”

“You mean by yourself?”

Not to mention Unam’s skills, but it was too risky.

It is Lee Kang-baek, the janhon magician, who leads the Childongcheon of the Demonic Cult.

He was one of the warriors who reached the river level as one of the top 20 in the ranks of the Demonic Sect.

“It is an urgent matter. Send two letters immediately to inform them of the urgency. At worst, it could escalate into an all-out war. We must hurry up and request support from the Government Affairs League.”

“…All right.”

“good night. Move quickly!”

Unam gave the order and flew to the north at the same time.

As soon as the patrol team finds a trail, he will start chasing the demonic cult.

There was no time.

I had to move as fast as possible.

* * *

“….”

Jinmu’s gaze turned to the wreckage of the collapsed building.

When he left Kunlun and arrived at Yangfeng County, Unam and Kunlun’s disciples had already left, leaving only a few warning signs behind.

A broken plaque lay at his feet.

Hyeonpo… The one at the entrance of the inn was half broken.

The place where Hyeonporu used to be.

It wasn’t just there. All the buildings in the area were destroyed.

And in Jinmu’s cold eyes, he could see people wailing and hitting the floor at the entrance of the collapsed building.

family of the deceased.

Officials had already been dispatched to guard the scene and collect the bodies of the dead.

“Look.”

“yes?”

The official who was collecting the body turned his head at Jinmu’s call.

Confirming that he was a guru, he sighed and replied.

“Do you know what happened to the people who worked at Hyeonporu?”

“well. So many people died.”

“Then can I see the corpses for a moment?”

“It’s not difficult.”

The official removed the part of the body’s face that had been covered.

The boy is missing.

As Jinmu walked around the corpse, the official sighed and said,

“Who are you looking for?”

“…was there a boy of about twelve years old among the bodies?”

“Don’t talk. It is quite possible that the body was crushed and not found. I don’t know who is dead or alive.”

“…”

There is no way to know whether he is dead or alive.

I never thought that the iron coin handed over for the damn information fee and the silver wonbo paid for the horse’s fodder would become the money to go to the afterlife.

Fighting was common in Murim. It is a place where Jeong-sama coexists and each other dies and kills, so murder comes as a matter of course.

However, unrelated people should not be killed in the process.

Just because you have power, you shouldn’t harm those who don’t have power.

Even more so, it was absolutely unacceptable to kill young children like Gu Man-ri, who were to live in the future.

I was a child I didn’t have.

Because his family was poor, he was a child who was living to please the guests even at that young age.

The fact that such a person should not die is known to both Chun Woo-myeong and Chung-woo.

Jinmu clenched his fists enough to feel the tingle in his nails.

“My horse… must be dead. Hey, the damage is so huge that I can’t even talk about it.”

Jinmu grinned and searched the ground to pick up a sword that had been dropped by someone.

“Horse and Eun Won-bo. No matter what kind of bastard you are, you must pay for it.”

The figure of Jinmu, who had been reciting coldly, had already disappeared from there and was nowhere to be seen.