The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 182:

The human body is a channel for energy.

There are hundreds of blood veins, and there are veins and veins connecting them.

There are three places in the human body where the energy flowing through these pulses is accumulated.

In general, the one located three inches below the belly button used by those who learn martial arts is called Hadanjeon, and the Danjung that is about one inch below the point where the breastbones meet is called Jungdanjeon, and the one between the eyebrows is called Sangdanjeon.

This is the most used place for people to refine and use energy.

When a person awakens the lower part, he can generate his natural strength, and when he awakens the middle part, the body is reorganized so that the energy flows freely. It will reach the top line.

Unlike the ones found in Qingseong and Kunlun, the Juhaebon contained many contents.

“A new birth? Are you talking about the metamorphosis?”

It was clear that he was talking about a legendary state.

It was Jinmu who had personally experienced the fighting against the enemy, so there was nothing I couldn’t believe, but I still couldn’t help laughing.

Are you doing a climb?

I really need to know the bravado of the guru.

Well, it should be like this.

It’s nothing else, isn’t it the gong of conscience that the Qingmu investigator coveted? I liked it very much from the very beginning.

The Tonabbeop, which everyone practices, uses the veins of the mind and veins of poison in order to utilize these lower middle and upper ends.

However, Yang’s clothing is different from this, splitting the two in half based on the middle vein, stacking Yin in the vein and Yang in the poison vein, which is the essence of Yang’s clothing.

First of all, in order to make the energy of dantian into a state where you can learn positivity, you must divide the dantian into two according to the principle of Taegeuk.

The hot flows and the cold stops, so this is called the Yangdong tone. Among the divided energies, the flowing ones are light and send them to the veins of the heart, and the ones that are still are heavy, so they sink low and send them to the poison veins.

The energy that went up from Danjeon to 100 times…

“….”

The content is unfortunate, but it ended there.

There was a similar content among the Taegeuk Yogyeol obtained in Cheongseong. Mugeuk is Taegeuk.

What are you talking about?

lightness and heaviness. hot and cold.

Jinmu, who was in doubt, sat down in front of the table, ruminated on the contents of the Conscience of Conscience, closed his eyes, and began to focus all his mind on the energy of Danjeon.

Splits the energy of Dantian into two.

hot and cold.

Send hot things up and cold things down. It’s a very natural word, but it’s different from the general tonab method.

The basics of all naegong simbeop follow the principle of Suseunghwagang (水昇火降).

Just as water turns into steam and rises to the sky, and the hot sun touches the ground and creates heat.

The energy generated in the human body flows from the danjeon to the perineum and maintains coolness until it reaches the hundredth round, which is called monkhood.

It comes down again from Baekhoe and arrives at Danjeon, which is called Hwagang.

The heat increases its volume and has explosive power, so the more a person learns internal skills, the stronger he can show his inaction.

However, sending the cold down to the perineum is, as a result, direct (順行), but sending hot energy straight up is retrograde (逆行).

The political faction usually follows the direct course, and the martial arts of the Magyo, which are said to be different from the martial arts of the central plains, follow the retrograde only. Because that’s the reason.

The simultaneous use of order and reverse was an unheard-of principle.

However, Jinmu, who was already immersed in half of the Johann, began to divide the energy of Danjeon into hot and cold without realizing it, and as he deepened his thoughts, he gradually fell into areas he had never reached before.

One body (things and one body).

It assimilates itself with things and permeates the space.

no self.

It is entering the stage of forgetting even the reality of existence.

“Whoa…”

At some point, after a long exhaled breath, the breath subsides little by little and the boundary between inhalation and exhalation disappears.

A clear boundary was created in Jinmu’s Danjeon, and the unrestrained energy began to move on its own.

The hotness flows up and back toward the baekhoe, and the cold naturally flows through the perineum.

The retrograde was painful and the direct was comfortable.

As the comfort offset the pain, his senses became dull and Jinmu could not feel anything.

However, it is a commentary on the half-hearted Gugyeol.

It was premature to completely incorporate Yang-ui’s heart hole into the body.

Both sides had to be harmonized equally, but Jinmu had only the yin and yang energy, not the yin and yang, but the yang and yang, and it was divided in half, but it was not written where it should be collected.

Because I had hastily changed my energy without knowing the whole thing, the uncontrolled energy began to move freely.

If he had been sober, he would have been able to dissipate his energy, but being immersed in selflessness actually poisoned Jinmu.

‘Ugh!’

The station was faster than the order.

Yang’s energy, which had risen to the top of the hundred, couldn’t decide which direction to go, and suddenly jumped over the hill and plummeted down the hill.

‘Ugh!’

Jinmu awoke from selflessness, furrowing his brow deeply in pain.

But I didn’t have much time.

The yang qi that had exceeded one hundred was running toward the yin qi of the direct journey sent toward the perineum as if pulled by magnetite.

I desperately tried to control the two energy, but I didn’t listen as if I was an unbridled colt.

“damn!”

I can’t stop because I don’t follow the control. If the collision was an unchanging fact, the power of the collision had to be reduced.

Jinmu began to scatter his energy with all his might.

To nine… To seven… To three…

Kwaaang!

undesirable outcome.

The two energies that failed to completely disperse collided within the body.

My whole body trembled like an aspen tree blown by the wind from the pain as if my veins were being torn to pieces.

“Cool!”

Along with a painful cough, Jinmu vomited out a large amount of black blood.

“Heh heck fuck…foot… I almost got fucked.”

Jinmu hurriedly sat down again with a distorted expression.

I suffered an unexpected internal injury.

only three to do. I had to taste the pain as if my blood was twisted with that alone.

What if you didn’t wake up in time and crashed?

“I almost lost my mind. Pandemonium almost became a tomb.”

Jinmu began to practice ungong to treat internal injuries.

I felt so much pain that my face was frowning at the part of the Daechuhyeol, where the yang and yin qi collided.

It seemed that there was something wrong with the acupuncture points when they bumped into each other.

“Whoa….”

It was only after making sojucheon more than ten times that breathing finally found its place.

It took more than two angles at a time, so it was probably enough time for two and a half.

The blood was finally stabilized and was able to recover its original energy, but I still felt stiff at the Juchu blood in the back.

Still, I was proud to get one more piece of the second half of Yang’s Heart Gong.

And, again, there was no need to leave it behind.

As I went over the edge of death, I memorized and understood the contents, albeit roughly.

Roaring!

Jinmu burned the pieces of Yang-ui Sim-gong along with the letter.

This, too, only existed in Jinmu’s head.

Despite the pain that still felt calm, Jinmu tried to turn his body away satisfactorily, but he felt something stinging him.

“…”

A sword with gold leaf in a black sheath.

I think there was something written about him at the end of the letter, but I couldn’t remember because I had read it.

G-ing.

The moment Jinmu’s hand brushed one place, the sword let out a strange cry.

It’s like denying yourself.

yo kid

As Jinmu, who has developed a sense of selfishness, grabs the sword in earnest, his resistance intensifies.

Gee-ying!

As if calling out to let go immediately, the sword grew larger and filled the space.

“joy! Don’t you know how to lose to a sword?”

Jinmu added internal energy and infused Seonggi, but the point is immovable. that is not allowed

It is a piece.

Like all swords made by master craftsmen, they have something called self.

He didn’t talk to me, but he said he chose his own master.

Looking at the current rebellion, it seemed that he did not recognize himself as his master.

Jinmu, who had come to his senses, started a fight with the sword, which fluttered like crazy, like taming a wild horse that was playing wildly.

“OK! Let’s do it until the end, man!”

I have lived eighty and two years!

Sureureung.

When he pulled the handle of the sword, the dazzling sword body revealed a beautiful white figure that would captivate the eyes.

Contrary to the black swordsman and scabbard, the silver blade, which was even pure white, contained sharp anticipation as if it were going to hold blood at any moment.

“A sly bastard!”

As if Jinmu clamped the horse’s thighs with both feet so that it could not breathe, he held the handle of the sword with both hands and poured all his energy into it.

Gee-ying!

The guy who had been resisting until the end stopped crying fiercely as if he had reached the breaking point.

Suwook!

At that moment, as if a door that had been firmly closed had opened, a blue flag rising from the blade of a sword.

And…

Pasasac.

The central part of the blade fell apart as if it were breaking, revealing the hidden intaglio writing.

“…This?”

一揮掃蕩血染山河 (一揮掃蕩血染山河)

Once swept away, the mountains and rivers are stained with blood. I don’t know who engraved it, but it’s pretty cool.

It was a phrase that went very well with the atmosphere of the sword, which contained both innocence and cruelty.

In an old story, a famous warrior said that a sword should not be chosen carelessly, but that when it is drawn, no one should be able to oppose it.

“He’s a good guy.”

Originally, Jinmu was not a martial artist learning swordsmanship.

Because he became a disciple of a shaman, he learned swordsmanship, but originally he was a warrior who was accustomed to encouragement.

Still, I really liked the feel of this sword.

Especially rebellious ones.

I don’t know who the original owner was, but it doesn’t matter.

It’s a sword that Jinmu discovered first and wouldn’t have gotten if he hadn’t come here.

Isn’t the best decoration for a martial artist a plausible sword?

With the sword over his shoulder, Jinmu left Bokma-dong in a good mood.

however.

Chou Shu Shoot! earth! Papapak!

“…!”

Holy shit!

Did it work on the way back too?

No, if it was made for testing, shouldn’t it be working when you go out?!

The welcome formation was not activated because it was as if it had been destroyed, but the riotous knives acted even more terrifyingly, as if to avenge the previous defeat.

* * *

The beginning of the Five Watches (3:00 in the morning).

The front of Bokma-dong was brightly lit like broad daylight.

It was the point of time that had passed seven days since Jinmu entered.

Four days ago, another guest came to the joint.

These are the characters called by Dang Se-ryeong.

On the day when Jinmu entered, she immediately sent a messenger to ask for help from the Tang family in preparation for an emergency that might occur.

As a result, Dang Tae-jin, who is the flagship of the Tang family and the brother of Dang Se-ryeong, came directly with the institutional experts.

He insisted that the institution of Bokma-dong should be turned off immediately, but Jang Moon-in and the elders faced strong opposition.

As the time for Jinmu to come out kept passing, his heart could not stand it any longer.

In the end, it was decided to rescue Jinmu as soon as the day dawned, and a plan began to be drawn up by the joint leadership and party institutional experts.

For that reason, it was after Dang Se-ryeong and the common leaders who had been waiting for them every day returned to Gwangseongjeon.

Jong-oh, who was guarding the front of Bokma-dong with the disciples of Lee Dae-soo, couldn’t stand the rush of drowsiness and began to doze off.

Who did?

It’s the eyelids that no strong person in the world can win.

Not only Jong-oh, but also the disciples of Dae-dae Lee who guarded the front of Bokma-dong were all the same.

Hold on, hold on, everyone’s heads were about to bend toward the floor.

profit.

How long has it been?

The iron door of Bokma-dong opened little by little when the sound of snoring reverberated.

“Fuha, this damn organ.”

He, who went into the Jinmu Bokma Cave, once again broke through the maddeningly functioning organ.

however.

Isn’t what he sees in front of his fellow disciples sleeping like sick chickens?

Just looking at it, it’s clear that he was waiting for Jinmu to come out.

Are you sleeping? ruler?

Jinmu frowned and clenched his fists, then let out a deep sigh.

Let’s leave it alone. How tired must you be?

Wipe a sword or work in a mine.

Moreover, since he guarded the front of Bokma-dong under the order of his superior, even after decades of martial arts, he would have been tired.

Jinmu, who obtained the third piece of Yang’s Heart Gong and a good sword, was in a state of wide understanding.