The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 74

Shuaa ….

The devils of the world, which had been attacked everywhere, were scattered like smoke for a moment.

All that was left were those who had been possessed by demons and then came to their senses and wandered around.

“…What is this?”

Myeong-jin, a sage who guarded the mountaintop with the disciples of the contemporary shaman, could not hide his doubts and turned his head around to look around.

The halls of the collapsed palace, the ancients who were tired of fighting, the shaman’s guru, those who had just come to their senses and were bewildered after being possessed by the devil

.

And all attacks stopped.

The faces of those who stared blankly at each other with tired faces were filled with joy.

“Wow! won!”

The joy soon became a shout and was contagious.

However, Myungjin couldn’t just be happy.

It was because it was the first time he had been protecting Wudang Mountain dozens or hundreds of times.

Or is it because of a series of shocks that happened a while ago?

If you follow the source of the shock wave that shook the whole Wudang Mountain several times, it is definitely in the direction of Haegeomji where Cheongsang is located. What the hell happened there?

“Myeongjin Seonin!”

“…”

“What the hell is this?”

A figure with a large body like a bear hurriedly ran up and asked. It was Cheon Woo-myeong who was defending the Ujin-gung side.

“No, me too…well…”

Myeongjin shook his head with a bewildered expression. I couldn’t say anything yet.

“Myeongjin Seonin!”

It wasn’t just thousands of people.

After that, Myeong Se-chan, Won Gong-hu and So Yak-byeok appeared.

As soon as Myung-jin’s eyes met, So-yak-byeok quickly hid the head that was in his hand under his waist.

They said to refrain from killing unnecessary things… Even in heaven, they plucked the hair of the beasts in the realm, and still can’t fix that habit.

However, reprimanding is not important.

First of all, I had to accurately grasp the current situation.

“Here, the enemy.”

“Yes Myeongjin Seonin.”

At the low call, Jeoksaeng, who assisted Myeongjin in overseeing the battle of the mountaintop, answered immediately.

“What kind of English do you think it is?”

“Looking at the situation, it seems that Cheongsangseonin has done a great job.”

“A big deal?”

“yes. As you have seen before, in order to bring the possessed to their senses, the demon hiding among them must be dealt with.”

“Um…”

“Take a look. If you see everyone gathering here, including King Sapaeo, the same phenomenon has occurred throughout Wudang Mountain.”

“if? Do you mean that the cheong-sang defeated the enemy’s leader in the Haegeomji?”

“yes. In my opinion, yes. Myeong-

jin nodded with a thoughtful face.

The battle of Wudang Mountain so far has been divided into two parts. With Myeongjin as the head, the mountaintop guarded by King Sapaeo and the scholars of Mt. Wudang, and Haegeomji, guarded by Cheongsang.

Needless to say, the most fierce battleground was Haegeomji.

It was only later that I learned that the pond at Haegeomji had been the dwelling place of spirits for generations.

He laughed so hard when he heard the back story that the spirit who stayed at Haegeomji was once in a lot of trouble because Chungwoo threw a big stone.

Anyway, the reason Cheongsang chose Haegeomji wasn’t just because it was the dwelling place of a divine spirit.

It was because the Seongi’s barrier that surrounded Mt. Mudang collapsed when the Haegeomji was pierced, and it was to make it easier for the rest to leave the shaman when such a situation occurred.

“But if a guy that strong had come, would General Byeok be okay? Even now, hurry up and go to the Haegeomji to check on your safety…”

Myeong-jin frowned as if struggling at the worry of Prince Won, who was more comfortable being called General Byeok than the name Cheong-sang.

one wasn’t long

Like Duke Won said, I was worried about what would happen to Cheongsang, but there was something else I had to do right away.

“no. For now, victory is presumed. If the blue statue is injured, someone will jump up and report the situation. What we need to do now is not to worry about the blue sky, but to clear the battlefield and build a shield again.”

“yes?”

“The world already belongs to them. It is said that the war stopped for a while due to the extinction of a demon with a fairly high position, but it is unknown when it will start again.”

“…”

“Red-born.”

“Yes Myeongjin Seonin.”

“Immediately, grasp the damage situation of those guarding the mountaintop, determine the power loss in detail, and reorganize the forces of each palace.”

“All right.”

“Others, please go back. I know you are tired and exhausted from the long fight, but… go back and rest, but please stay put.”

“Yes Myeongjin Seonin.”

Everyone answered with one voice because they knew Myungjin’s heart.

Myeong-jin is probably the most worried about Cheong-sang. However, he was the chief of those who guarded the mountaintop.

A place to lead everyone. It was a place where you could neither be intoxicated by momentary joy nor be downcast in momentary sadness.

Wasn’t it a battle that had already been fought hundreds of times?

As Myeong-jin said, you don’t know when they will attack again, so you have to prepare again.

Just when everyone was about to go back to their places.

“It’s Sasuk Johnny!”

“…?”

With a booming voice, Cheongwoo rolled like a ball.

The faces of everyone who saw him hardened.

Chungwoo’s complexion was not good.

It was impossible to notice by looking at the expression of the original body because there was a lot of flesh, but he looked very hungry like when he poured out all his strength… Could it be that he was worried?

“I’m Sa Soo-wook Johnny! Welcome! You are finally here!”

“….”

Contrary to everyone’s worries, Chungwoo’s voice was bright even when he was tired. Seeing her again, her face was full of joy.

What did you come up with?

Then there was another strange thing.

It doesn’t make sense that Chung-wu came running hungry. He’s the kind of guy who won’t budge even if a knife comes into his throat when his stomach goes out, right?

“Cheongwoo, what the hell does that mean? Myung-jin, who had been urging

Chung-wu, who collapsed like an exploded dumpling just as he came running, shut his mouth as he saw the people appearing at the far end of the mountaintop.

Baek-pyo, the emperor of the blue sky… A yellow dae-ho walking lightly and vigorously next to numerous shaman masters.

and at the front.

A man in a white coat with a wooden stick slung over his shoulder, untidy and untidy, wagging his hair.

“…Ahhh.”

I recognized the face I missed and missed, but my voice did not come out.

My lower jaw trembled at the sight of him stepping closer towards me with a smile on his face. In an instant, before I could feel the identity of the emotions that filled my heart, my tears welled up in my eyes.

“Ji Ji…”

The voice that finally came out, but the owner of the name that could not be completed.

“Master.”

“Ah….”

Myung-jin’s emotions, which had been buried the whole time, poured out like a flood at those words.

“Disciple Jinmu returns from a long, long road to see Master again.”

“….”

Jinmu, who knelt down with the hem of his clothes pulled back lightly, bowed to Myungjin, who was just dazedly expressing emotion.

“Jinmu…”

The master called out one of the names without saying anything else and laid his body on the back of the prostrate student.

Tears wet his back as they cried for a long time while hugging him, but Jinmu just laughed while lying face down.

It was a warm tear. Enough that anyone would want to warm up in its warmth.

And when Jinmu, who got up by supporting his teacher, smiled brightly.

“Woo Myung sees God.”

“Meet the Lord.”

Starting with Chun Woo-myeong, Jeok-saeng and Sa-pao Wang approached Jinmu and bowed their heads.

Jinmu nodded lightly and stood them up one by one with a bright smile.

“How have you been?”

“Yes, Lord.”

“I’m sorry I lived for 10,000 years forgetting… I should have saved you a long time ago.”

Jinmu hugged their shoulders and sincerely apologized.

The emotions contained in his touch and voice made Sapaeo’s eyes watery.

But was it because it was awkward? Chun Woo-myeong, who strained his eyes to stop the tears from flowing, inhaled in his nose and grumbled in a heavy voice.

“Then buy yourself a big drink.”

“Yes?”

“…”

Then, as if he thought this was not the case, Jinmu replied with a bright smile as he saw his face dyed red and smoldering.

“Okay, let’s drink. No matter how tough the world is, can’t we afford to have a drink together?”

“…yes.”

“By the way, Woo Myung-ah.”

“yes?”

“Sometimes spilling is not worse than swallowing.”

“…”

When Jinmu patted him on the shoulder, tears flowed from his eyes.

“Ahhh yes.”

And a faint smile appeared on the lips of everyone who looked at the two.

let’s drink

What about in broad daylight?

10,000 years have passed, so let’s drink until the sun rises from day to night until our noses are crooked.

* * *

Peaceful time that came to Wudang Mountain.

A drinking party was in full swing in the front yard of Chungheoam Hermitage under the collapsed Oryonggung Palace.

There was no distinction between good and human. We just sat together and poured and drank.

News of Jinmu’s return spread all over Wudang Mountain, and people gathered one after another as drinking parties continued.

“so? You said you went to the primeval land?”

“So to speak.”

“her!”

Everyone was surprised by the story they had experienced while away from Cheongsang.

Isn’t it a story that no one in the world knows?

Among them, Myeong-jin was overjoyed.

“I knew you would become like this when I first accepted you as a disciple. cancer! by the way I didn’t tell you, but how brilliant the five-colored scribes all over Wudang Mountain are!

“…Haha, was that so?”

“cancer! Do you know how proud I am? My disciple is the descendant of the beginning? The mediator of the three worlds! Heh heh heh heh!”

“….”

Myeong-jin… got drunk.

Seeing him speak clearly, he seems fine, but it is clear that he is drunk.

The person who was lying ill in the corner of the room was a five-color clerk.

But what if it’s a bit of a joke? Seeing Myeong-jin looking happy made me happy.

“Would you like to get some rest, Master?”

“Yes?”

“I heard that you have been through a lot. Now that we have a lot of time together, I think we can talk slowly.”

“Is that so?”

“yes. I am worried about the disciple in case the sickly Master is uncomfortable.”

“Um, is that so?”

“…”

“I understand. How could I make my proud disciple worry? I’m going to rest for a while thanks to you, so let’s have a good time with the people we met.”

“Yes, Master.”

Myungjin smiled and patted Jinmu on the shoulder.

“There, Mr. Ho! dragon teacher! Have I ever told you about my jinmu?”

“…”

I jumped up and went to another seat.

To Geumhon and Yeoui, who are occupying the seats of reconciliation in the form of human beings in a corner…

“Our Jinmu, I really don’t know where to start talking about this.”

“…”

A long, endless bragging began.

Jinmu laughed and shook his head at the sight of the woman and the golden marriage, who were already making expressions of disgust.

In addition to avoiding the seat, he thought that it was not okay if he was alone in the jinmu at a place where he met old friends.

Suddenly, Jinmu looked around Chungheoam.

Chung-woo and many others who are eagerly filling their stomachs with both hands full of snacks… It

is good to be alive.

Even if there are countless adversities and hardships, can’t we share the joy of reunion because we are alive?

Remembering the past and promising a new future.

“Hmm, some are missing by the way.”

Cheongsang responded by refilling his drinking cup to Jinmu’s words while looking around Chungheoam.

“I told you to spread the news, so let’s gather soon…”

The sound of running was heard frighteningly after Cheongsang’s words were finished.

“Hey! Jinmu!”

“….”

With a welcome voice, it swung and flew….

Wow!

I expected it, but it didn’t feel too good.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! I see you again!”

“….”

Smiling proudly showing yellow teeth…

“So how have you been? Say something!”

“….”

…sheep fire.

As soon as he arrived, he stood crying behind the old man who, befitting his reputation, began to survey the household.

Fuck!

“Kuk!”

“Where are you wandering around and showing up now? When did the Lord arrive?”

“Ah, that’s…”

Hwangshin slaps Gakchul on the back of the head and shows his temper.

“Tsk tsk, anyway, the youngest…”

So Dong-bo also stepped out to help Hwangshin.

Come to think of it, Hwangsin and the children have become perfect now.

“Don’t keep your mouth shut like that, but let’s talk a little bit. Hehe, I have more than one question!”

No, but I saved this troublesome beggar too? really?

Shit, I was running out of time, so I

tore up my business glasses.

“Hey man, how can you tell me? huh? Yes?”

“…”

Jinmu stared at him as he begged like a child.

Um… but why is this a half word from earlier?

Now you should know that I am the Revolutionary Mugang, but in the meantime, I have lived for 10,000 years more… Are you speaking plainly?

His smiling hand gently grabbed the stick.

I don’t know about anyone else, but I should teach you something. What is the discipline of the heavenly world?