The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Chapter 605



Episode 75

The 100-year Shinma War over the Human World has returned with Earth World’s victory.

Although it is said that coming and going became free after the boundary collapsed, the takeover and the boundary were clearly different spaces.

No matter how deaf he was, he couldn’t exert all his powers beyond space. It was only enough to confirm the existence of the Demon King, who was connected with authority.

But it wasn’t a big problem. The defeated Heaven chose Mercury, and the Human World was filled with demonic energy.

The mother waited patiently for the right time.

It’s coming soon.

The broiler chickens are already preparing to move to the human world.

When their foundation is completed and the Demon Kings descend, the land world and the human world will merge into one.

On the day when the land of the earth is perfectly settled, he will also go to the world of mankind and forcefully open the passage closed by the Jade Emperor and advance to the heaven world.

Thus, God disappears and he becomes the sole ruler of a world filled with demons.

I predicted so. however.

“…!”

Unknowingly, the half-standing body of the noble mother trembled.

Kwadeuk.

The armrests I had been clutching crumbled in an instant, and the bloody hairs in my wide-open eyes spread like a spider’s web in an instant.

What the hell is this all about?

The response with Gyusa, who had inherited his authority, was suddenly cut off.

Before he came, he swore that I would lay the foundation for the Human Empire first, and then left. However, immediately after receiving the feeling of harming his vassal, his presence completely disappeared.

Because he was in Human World, seeing and hearing was limited, but the ghost mother was sure.

Silica sand disappeared, no, it was destroyed. by something

But that’s impossible. There is no way that there would be an existence in the Human World that could annihilate the demon king who even harmed his vassal.

There are only a few divine spirits among the Celestials. The Demon King whose vassals were harmed by those who were like candles in danger that would go out if blown on? It is absurd.

In order to annihilate a person the size of a demon king, it had to be a being with that level of divine power, and if such a person collided with a silica sand, there should have been a wave that shook the space.

However, there was no change in the flow, and the presence of silica sand suddenly disappeared. as if it had been erased.

No matter how much I thought about it… I couldn’t figure out why. how the hell

hard.

In a fit of bewilderment and rage, she grinded her molars violently, causing her cervix to oscillate and warp space.

Sunjo, who was beside him, asked curiously.

“How is your mother?”

“…There is a problem with the human world. Even I don’t understand.”

“yes?”

Ignoring the wide-eyed Sunjo, he gently bit his ear-haired lips.

There was only one thought in my head. Need to check. It was necessary to know what was involved in the disappearance of silica sand.

「Hyeobbi.」

She immediately summoned Dosanokju Hyeonbi.

Of the remaining demon kings, he was the only one who was ready to descend.

「Yes, Lady.」

「Go to Human World immediately.」

「However, the place where Dosanok will settle is not completely prepared yet…」 「

Gyusa has been destroyed.」

「…Yes?!」

The surprise of this was passed on to the mother. It wasn’t even a crowd. That too would have been a shock.

“I will open the way. Go and find out who dared to put ashes on my plan, and cut off his head

.

Soon after, feeling Hyeobbi’s presence moving to the human world, she reluctantly sharpened her tightly closed molars.

“What kind of a bastard… I’ll make you pay for putting ashes on my plans.”

The mother’s eyes shone with a blue light.

* * *

“What are you staring at?”

“….”

“This is just right!”

Even though he put out his lips for five feet, Yang Xiaobang only touched his knee and did not say anything.

That’s actually true.

Although it has the appearance of Jinmu, isn’t what’s inside it the Hyeokryeon Mu Gang? A few years older than himself in the midst of living the same generation as himself.

Is it only

‘I’m a Seongye senior! Ten thousand years!’

I’ve never been able to reply to a barrel saying … Damn it.

But no matter how hard he helped me when I was in trouble. I made him grow while being sucked into his internal energy….

“What? Aren’t you snowing?”

“…”

Jinmu’s eyes widened as he sang, and Yang So-bang secretly looked away.

What can I do? Shouldn’t you try to rebel if you become an opponent?

“It will be like that sooner or later. Grab a drink.”

“…”

When Jinmu held out the bottle, Yang So-bang pretended to be invincible and held out his hand.

“Without bragging! two hands.”

“…”

“Haa, do I have to tell you again what the top and bottom look like?”

When Jinmu let out a sigh and quietly grabbed the stick, Yang Xiaobang was frightened and hurriedly added a hand to the glass.

“Drink again, hey?”

“…”

I couldn’t stand it, but I didn’t want to be beaten anymore. Yang Xiaobang obediently turned around, hid the glass, and quickly drank it.

“That’s right, well done.”

Only then did Jinmu smile happily and put down the stick.

“Jimmu Ji…seonin?”

Myeong-jin, who was worse than that, called cautiously. After seeing Yang So-bang being beaten mercilessly, I couldn’t bear to just call him Jin-moo.

“yes! Master.”

“…”

Jinmu smiled broadly, as if asking when he was angry, and responded with the utmost politeness.

“Why is that, Master?”

“Oh no… I thought that Jinmu-seonin was overdoing it…”

Myungjin stuttered, and Jinmu frowned.

“Master.”

“Yes?”

“Why are you suddenly courteous to your disciple? It is difficult to follow the disciple’s words. Just like before, if you have to be serious, I will say yes.”

“…”

Jinmu went back to being a good disciple in the world and hesitated, but he couldn’t be as happy as he is right now.

Isn’t the temperature difference too stark compared to when facing both fires? Moreover, Xiaobang Yang, who is older than herself, is kneeling in front of Jinmu…

“That… Jinmu. No matter how much it is, it’s a shame… I don’t think it’s too much.”

“Don’t worry about it, Master. He and I have been friends since before.”

“Of course it’s like that… But for me, it’s a position…”

“It’s clearly a different position.”

“huh?”

“Master is Master and that guy is just that guy. How could Master even compare you to that other guy?”

“…”

“Don’t mind and get a drink from the disciple.”

Jinmu filled Myungjin’s and his own glasses with both hands, then hid the glasses and drank them back. After that, Myeong-jin repeatedly nagged at him cautiously, but to no avail.

Why is it that a person has only one mouth but two ears? They are two to hear in one ear and let out through the other.

Although he is a teacher whom he respects and cherishes, Jinmu never intended to be generous with Yang Xiaobang. No, it was the same for everyone except Master.

“Now, have another drink.”

“…”

“Take it back and drink it.”

The drinking party continued all night while repeatedly harassing Yang So-bang.

But even so, the atmosphere was cheerful.

Such was the time passed by those who gathered at a drinking party.

The turbulent life of Hyeokryun Moo-gang, who started as a vagabond wandering the streets and became the loser of Sapaecheon, and the life of Jinmu, who revived the collapsed shaman by possessing Do-dong’s body… Also, the time before becoming a sage was like that.

It was a memory and nostalgia for those who had gone through the same time, and it was awe for the shaman’s guru living in the future.

At the drinking party that night, the boundary between the good and the human did not exist. but! There was only a distinction between seniors and juniors.

The night goes deep with long memories. There was Jinmu in countless stories and the lives of those who have been with him.

They laughed as they filled and emptied each other’s glasses.

And in a world that seemed to be full of darkness, light came out again.

The rising sun, dyeing the mountains red, dispelled the darkness and illuminated the world.

The shrines and secret shrines that hold the history of the shaman who lived in the grass tree

were revealed one by one.

Even though I had seen it since the start of the war, I always felt the emptiness that weighed down my heart at this time.

No trace of the past remains on Wudang Mountain, where the fires of war swept through. The forest, which was supposed to be green, was burned, and the strangely shaped rocks, which made people mesmerized by their mysterious shapes, were broken, collapsed, and scattered unsightly.

The shaman’s halls, which have continued their history in harmony with nature, are also not intact. The roof collapsed and the walls collapsed, making it impossible to avoid even the cold frost, which naturally took away the smiles from the faces of the onlookers.

only for a moment

After throwing yourself into the fight that will start again, you will be grateful that you have saved it once more because you lived.

“…Now what are you going to do?”

“…”

Cheongsang asked Jinmu at the time when there was only silence.

“what?”

“They will… attack again.”

“Hmm, sure. Because they are tenacious.”

“Gyusa, no, Park Pi-okju, one of the six demon kings, has appeared, so the arrival of the demon kings must not be far away.”

“Okay, I’ll be back soon.”

“Your mother will come too.”

“Obviously. Since the world is already full of demons… After the demon lords settle down, they will come to the Human World. Then they will try to advance to the heavens.”

“What should I do?”

Jinmu spat out at Cheongsang’s question, feeling helpless.

“What do you keep doing?”

“…?”

“I have to return them one by one. We should stop getting involved in the takeover. Because that’s what I came back for.”

Cheongsang, who was looking at Jinmu, who was talking indifferently, slowly opened his mouth as if he had made up his mind.

“I… will help Sasuk. Even if it is dangerous, I will definitely help.”

“…”

Jinmu smiled as he glanced at the extremely solemn Cheongsang.

Is that what you want to say? Are you afraid I’ll ask you to stay away?

“I’ll help too, Sasook!”

Cheng-wu dropped the thick ball and clenched his fists tightly.

“So are we.”

“Oh!”

“I will stand by God’s side.”

The emperor and children who had gathered together all of a sudden helped, and King Sapaeo also smiled and nodded as if it were natural.

All the sages and guru gathered in the shaman also looked at Jinmu with their eyes full of strength.

“Jimmu, I will help as much as I can.”

“…”

He goes all the way to Myeongjin and vows to fight to the death.

It was the momentum that everyone would not listen to.

How can I not know that heart! Tuck! Words that don’t sound like words anywhere!

Even if all the others are good, they are not as good as Master.

Where would a nobleman with a weak body go? How long has it been since you became a sage?

As a disciple, you have the responsibility to protect your master. Even if you get dirt in your eyes, you won’t see your master die fighting with a bastard. cancer! By the way!


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