Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 315


Episode 315:

Yang So-bang and Kak-chul, who gnaws at his stomach, which has become so full from eating so much that his belly button sticks out.

Jinmu stared blankly at him with eyes that lost focus.

lost.

Having lived his whole life cherishing and cherishing like a money bug, he could not overcome his sympathy and made enemies.

Gakchul, who showed a perfect connection with body movements, eyes, and voice, took away not only Jinmu, but also Hwangshin and Sodongbo’s front pouch.

It literally became empty.

Feeling a sense of loss beyond defeat, Jinmu tried to soothe his tormented mind by drinking alcohol or a binge.

But goddamn it…

“…don’t have any money?”

“…Uh…yes?”

The inn owner narrows his eyes and glares at Jinmu coolly.

“No, that’s not it…”

Embarrassed, Jinmu turned his head to Gakchul and Yangsobang, but what returned was a complete disregard.

“Master, we almost became homeless, right?”

“That’s right. If it wasn’t for your new skill, I would have stayed up all night shivering in the cold.”

“Coldhearted… isn’t it because of someone?”

Gakchul glared at Jinmu and said.

Damn it’s like a bunch of idiots.

Did you say that this is self-learning and self-absorbed?

Still, with a ray of hope, she once again looked at her earnestly…

“Oh, I’m tired. Since you’re full, just pat your back and you’ll fall asleep.”

“Let’s go. Master.”

The two beggars are thrown out into the room without a chance to catch them.

Hey, you stupid bastards! If you won money on a bet, you don’t have to give an open review and go!

However, the two who had lost their compassionate heads had already disappeared, and only the three of them, Jinmu and Hwangshin So Dong-bo, who had no money left.

“Let’s see, two ducks, three bowls of noodles, and two bottles of expensive jade bronze wine….

Jinmu murmured helplessly at the innkeeper’s words.

“It’s like five cats? Such a ripoff…”

“…”

“…trauma?”

“Absolutely not, sir.”

“No, I’m a famous shaman’s bankruptcy…”

“What is a shaman? And the Taoist… Where are you looking?”

The inn owner looks up and down Jinmu and smiles.

A black martial attire with a bloody robe embroidered with dragons. By all appearances, it was a far cry from the guru’s attire.

But you’re close to Danjiang-gu, don’t you know a shaman? It’s like this kind of country idiot!

No, he must be pretending not to know because he doesn’t want to take the money away.

“No, there is a reason for this outfit…”

Jinmu tried to explain the situation, but sighed as he closed his mouth at the inn owner’s cold expression.

He’s like a merchant without blood or tears.

“Then do you know Sapaecheon? I’m the owner of the place, and I sent a letter to double the price…”

“I haven’t heard of it.”

“…”

You must have never heard of it.

I will say yes or no Damn you.

“No, hey. People should be recognized It’s not like I’m going to take it off. Wouldn’t you like to do some trauma for a while?”

“What do you believe in?”

“….”

Yes damn. I can’t even trust the country.

anyway it is How could the world be ruined so that people in the countryside were so hardhearted?

“If you can’t pay the price, put it as collateral.”

“Collateral?”

“That knife!”

The innkeeper raised a finger and pointed at Ilhui, who was leaning against the table.

Ilhui suddenly collapses as Jinmu’s eyes turn to him. Will that sword even turn away from me now?

“Or at least talk!”

“Speak…? That word is bloody!”

“I don’t need to know whether it’s cold blooded or warm blooded! Whether you give money or put up collateral, choose one of the two! Otherwise, I will run to the coffin right away and confess!”

“…”

The coffin is not scary.

The problem is face.

Seeing the face of the inn owner, if I didn’t pay, it would surely be a prize known to the locals.

He became a guru of a shaman and the owner of a place called Sapaecheon, and ran away after taking money from an inn in the countryside.

Damn beggars.

let’s see where I will never forget my today’s grudge.

“Good. One-blooded horse… one will be taken as collateral.”

“Then wait a moment!”

The owner of the inn ran somewhere, took out a brush and paper, and wrote a letter of resolution with a single stroke.

Jinmu opened his mouth wide at the unstoppable movement of his hands. What kind of merchant is so good at writing? Moreover, the handwriting… Huh! It’s just a letter of intent to pay off the debt.

It was clear that he was a nobleman who had eaten some ink somewhere.

“Come on!”

“…Whew, I see.”

It was only after Jinmu made a decision that the innkeeper’s expression relaxed.

“Then rest in peace! sir.”

“…”

As soon as he reached his goal, Jinmu, who had lost his taste of alcohol at the sight of the innkeeper returning to his seat after bowing politely, sighed.

“The emperor.”

“…?”

“Send a letter to nature. Send me some money.”

Hwangsin nodded and went outside to send the bill.

“Hey God?”

“…what?”

“Without words… what now? If Hwangshin and I ride together, the time will be delayed…”

“….”

At So Dongbo’s worried words, Jinmu looks at him blankly.

Oh, I wonder if this bastard has an idea or not. In the middle of the day, do you shake the plantain line at the burning house?

“Dongbo.”

Jinmu sighed again and put his hand on So Dongbo’s shoulder.

“yes?”

“Hasn’t it been a while since you guys practiced?”

“…yes. It’s because I’ve been busy with the war.”

“okay. It’s light air training again from tomorrow.”

“…?”

Jinmu said to So Dongbo who tilted his head.

“Run, you bastard.”

“….”

These are missing… Where are you thinking of riding? I have no money.

And starting tomorrow, you’ll stay overnight, you bastards.

* * *

“Ha ha ha ha great! The young guys have really great light work!”

“…”

The sheep firefighter, sitting on top of a horse galloping at full speed creating a dust storm, glanced back and vomited surprise.

“Hmm, the warriors of Haomen and Salmak?”

“yes.”

Jinmu answered the Yang Firefighter’s question in a nonchalant way.

“Well, even in the shaman, you trained your sajil in that classic way.”

Recalling what happened a long time ago, Firefighter Yang suddenly said with a sympathetic expression.

“But it looks pretty tough. I’m tired of that Instead of making fun of empty words, why don’t we burn them alternately?”

“…”

On the topic of beggars, who feels sorry for whom?

Who is this all about?

“Never mind. These are the children who always have to perform dangerous missions on the front lines. The suffering now will save their lives later.”

Yang So-bang, who nodded at Jinmu’s words, suddenly saw a horse riding comfortably.

why? Yang Xiaobang laughed at Gakchul, who was making an expression, showing his yellow teeth.

Master, no way…

“Get off.”

“….”

The empty horse became two.

And Hwangsin and Sodongbo, who ran until the sun went over Seosan and sprinkled red light, thought the same.

As expected, people should sit in a high seat and watch. Fucking bastards… they ride horses comfortably.

It wasn’t until the three of them, who felt the difference in rank, stuck out their tongues like dogs and began to talk about school, that Jinmu stopped and decided on a place to stay overnight.

“The emperor.”

“yes!”

“Go hunting. hungry.”

“…”

“So Dong-bo went to Danjiang-gu to get a drink.”

“…yes? No money?”

“…”

At So Dongbo’s words, Jinmu glanced at Gakchul and raised his eyebrows in reverse.

What are you worse than that beggar? Buy it somehow!

As Jinmu widened his eyes, So Dongbo let out a deep sigh and lowered his head.

“Aren’t you going? Shall I go and get it myself?”

That fang… Damn it.

Hwangshin and So Dongbo flailed their bodies like a flash war.

“Hehe, they are truly loyal people. After all, they think of you as the Lord of Heaven.”

“I guess so.”

Jinmu, who sat down roughly in one place, replied with a nonchalant expression.

“Since the sun has not yet set, why don’t we go to Danjiang District and set up an inn?”

“….”

Jinmu opens his eyes and stares at Yang So-bang, who secretly invites him to do so.

“All right. Elders and disciples, please go to the inn and rest.”

“If I need money, I will return the bag.”

“What are you saying! We are comfortable staying overnight.”

When Jinmu cuts off his refusal and turns his head away, Yang Xiaobang puts a strange smile on his lips.

“Hey… are you mad?”

“…”

What does this nobleman look at people for?

“No!”

“Ah, I’m upset, what?”

“….”

Don’t split it, old man. I almost spit on it now.

“…training.”

“what?”

“I want to train. training!”

“Oh yeah?”

“Ah, of course it is. Do you know who is without money?”

It must have been fun to raise the medicine, so when Yang So-bang kept talking to him, Jinmu got up in an angry look and moved to his seat.

“You can lose on a bet, what are you complaining about? Huh heh.”

“…”

This man is for real! take one I’ll peel the skin off.

Jinmu did not respond to Yang So-bang’s mischievous remarks and vowed revenge by grinding his teeth inevitably.

* * *

After the meal.

Jinmu proudly started training with Hwangshin and So Dongbo.

However, in Yang Xiaobang’s view, the practice was unique.

Jinmu sat down and closed his eyes.

Then Hwangshin and Sodongbo circle around Jinmu and suddenly hide themselves by hiding.

“Hut!”

Firefighter Yang, who lost track of the two for an instant, widened his eyes.

completely gone

I spread the feeling as much as possible, but I couldn’t catch the presence clearly.

I knew that Hao Mun and Salmak were excellent at stealth, but I didn’t expect it to be this much.

But their training didn’t stop there.

The moment a movement that gives a slightly suspicious feeling to the extremely raised spirit of Yang So-bang is detected, Jinmu suddenly opens his eyes and moves quickly to the side.

Yang So-bang makes a puzzled expression when he sees Jinmu moving in a completely different direction from where he felt

.

So Dong-bo was dragged out of the place where he stretched out his hand in the air and was thrown to the ground, and Hwang-sin, aiming for the gap between them, jumped up from under Jin-mu’s feet and quickly stretched out his awl.

“late!”

With a short cry, Jinmu tramples on Sodongbo and soars up, then performs somersaults and kicks his feet vigorously.

blah blah!

“Kuk!”

The Hwangsin, who was hit by the Daegaltong, rolled on the ground with a short moan.

“oh my god!”

Yang So-bang had no choice but to stick out his tongue.

Their training seen in front of their eyes.

Jinmu is able to pinpoint it with his excellent stealth skills, enough to confuse his senses.

And Hwangsin and So Dongbo’s daggers that attacked Jinmu contained sharpness as if they were facing the enemies of life and death.

Although words were training, this was no different from actual combat.

“These bastards! If you don’t find a clear loophole, you never reveal your presence until the last moment. Who wants to smoke before they live? again!”

At Jinmu’s scream, Hwangshin and Sodongbo jump up and disappear again.

jump!

“When you catch a gap, be as quick and concise as possible!”

Wow!

“Such a madman! I said it was a battle of patience, I didn’t! What if I move faster than the enemy!”

Quick!

In the midst of being beaten and rolled over and over again, it is visible that Hwangshin and So Dongbo’s skills are improving little by little.

It’s not about rising.

With each beating from Jinmu, their movements become more refined. If he had been hit that much, he would have collapsed, but his movements were becoming more natural and faster.

yeah, there was something

Yang Xiaobang realized that he was right.

Throughout the training, Jinmu’s words accurately caught their shortcomings and suggested a direction for them to move forward.

Wow! Fast!

At the same time, Hwangsin and Sodongbo, who were caught in cold feet, crashed to the ground with a thud.

“Tsk tsk, this bastard’s children are still far away. With that kind of skill, I would cut someone’s throat. Who said he would stick out his neck and wait for you guys to come?”

“…”

Hwangshin and So Dongbo bowed their heads apologetically at Jinmu’s scolding.

“It can’t be like this. Starting tomorrow, I will fill my extremities with five-kun sand bags. okay?”

“yes!”

“good. End of training!”

Hwangshin and So Dongbo finally sit down on the floor at the end announcing the end.

“Come on quickly. Tomorrow I have to climb Wudang Mountain. The clothes also need to fit neatly.”

“All right. Lord.”

Hwangsin and So Dongbo started preparing for bed, but Yang Sobang approached Jinmu and started talking to him.

“Hey, what are you sad about saying that training is over?”

“…”

“We won the bet.”

Why are you talking about that again?

Instead of frowning at the recurring memory of the gruesome defeat, Jinmu let out an exclamation.

Now, does that mean that the excavation should also be trained?

“Let’s get started.”

“…”

At Yang So-bang’s words, Jinmu grins as he looks at Kakchul.

Do you want to

If you want, you have to let it go. Cancer.

Speaking of opening, the batting stick method is clear.

Great. very self-aware Originally, a person who fits well is a good loser, right? So I’ll do my best to train you today.

Crunchy.

A terrifying sound echoed from Jimmu’s intertwined hands as he smiled brightly.


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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
Score 8
Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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