Episode 378
Jinmu, who had nothing to do after helping the puppet take the Yeokcheon Demon Command, spent time agonizing over finding the answer to the topic of unity in Taegeuk.
No matter how much I reflect on the Taegeuk gist of the second half, I can’t understand it at all.
It’s so nasty to see who left the secret of Yang-Yi’s Heart Gong.
How good would it be if you put an explanation like an annotated copy?
If it’s not a poem, what does it mean that it’s so implicit?
It must have been written with difficult words in order to make the future generations suffer.
It’s hard to try because if you blindly break through the upper ranks, you might end up in
the first place without luck.
“Uhh, I have to do this there!”
it’s clear
Was it because there was nothing else to do?
It seemed that he was teaching Uyangjin as a pastime.
But why does it look weird?
He was trying hard to explain something, but Woo Yang-jin didn’t understand at all.
“no no. like this.”
“Like this?”
“no! shit. Because that’s not it! haha why are you so stupid Is that not so?”
Chung-woo grumbled with a frustrated expression toward Woo Yang-jin, who was unable to perform the movements he showed.
It’s so pure.
What do you mean by that?
No matter how much he learns from Jinmu, there is a difference between a guy who has just taken his toes and a guy who knows how to run around quite a bit.
How could Yang-jin Woo follow suit if he blindly spread out his herbivorous diet?
It’s not like he shows a step-by-step demonstration while controlling his internal energy, at least he shows rough movements without explanation and then loses his temper.
“Cheongsang-ah.”
“yes.”
“Later…somehow.”
“…?”
“You never let anyone teach you.”
“You’re right, Sasook.”
At Jinmu’s words, Cheongsang nodded his head with an expression of course.
“Shall I dry it?”
“No, just leave it alone. We’ll become friends that way.”
“By the way, Sasook made you a disciple, so you’re not a shaman’s disciple, but you’ll be the same as us.”
“Just treat it like a priest.”
“yes. However, judging from that child’s personality, he doesn’t seem to be suitable for Ma Gyo or Sapae-cheon…”
Cheong-sang asked, looking at Jin-mu’s eyes. However, Jinmu did not show any special expression.
“Are you going to enter the door?”
“shaman?”
“yes.”
“well.”
Jinmu, clenching his chin, answered in a plaintive tone.
I knew that he had a personality that was not suitable for the Demonic Cult, but I hadn’t thought about Yangjin Wu’s future.
What does it matter where you sit?
“That guy is just my disciple. I don’t think I’m going to classify it as Jeongsama.”
Cheongsang laughed bitterly at Jinmu’s words.
“I’m envious of something. A disciple of Sasuk.”
“I’m envious…”
Jinmu laughed, but Cheongsang was sincere.
the person you want to be like.
If the opportunity arises, I want to be there myself.
But enough for now.
Just being by his side was enough.
“Cheongsang-ah.”
“Yes, Sasook.”
“Are you thinking of becoming a shaman?”
“yes?”
Cheongsang was taken aback by Jinmu’s plainly spoken words.
No, it’s a shaman sword?
You have to wave your hand and come in.
At Jinmu’s sudden suggestion, Cheongsang stared at him with his eyes wide open.
“Isn’t the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office the place of sasuk?”
“There is no law that says there is only one person. And you are better than me I don’t think I’ll stick with the shaman anyway.”
“Sasook!”
“Why are you even screaming loudly?”
“…”
“I’m not asking you to do it right away. Because you are still too weak to carry the name of a shaman on your back.”
Cheongsang also knew.
That he is still lacking…
“But that’s it. Cheongsang-ah.”
“…?”
“Don’t let go now, hold on.”
“yes?”
“There is such a thing. It is said that Sapa attains enlightenment by piling up, and Righteous sect only realizes by emptying and emptying.”
What do you mean?
Cheongsang put on a puzzled expression.
“But it is different for each person. you need to build some So don’t try to empty it and grab it. Persistently… Then…”
Cheongsang’s eyes widened.
Jinmu’s teachings.
As always, when you reach your limit, it reminds you like a helping hand.
Cheongsang opened his ears and prepared to listen to Jinmu’s words.
“God!”
“Chunju…?”
Cheongsang, who had been listening to Jinmu’s words at the cry that came from somewhere, turned his head and glared at him.
It was an exodus.
Such a damned beggar… I just almost got a great chance…
I was startled by the look in the blue-sang’s eyes that made me feel even mad for a moment.
Why is this bastard suddenly glaring?
If it’s a sandal, it’s a sandal.
where do you get your eyes?
Just give it to me and ask for the price once?
no.
I have to be patient because that nasty Heavenly Lord might hit me for trying to mess with my sajil.
“What is it?”
“yes? Oh, that’s why a visitor came from Cheonsan.”
customer? in heaven?
He tilted his head, but he smiled with a sinister expression.
“It’s a girl. It’s very pretty. Did you think that the fairy had descended?”
“…”
Jinmu looked at Gakchul with a pitiful look.
So what?
If you’re a pretty girl like a fairy, can you explain the Taegeuk combination?
* * *
When I approached the temporary pavilion being used as a conference hall after being guided by the exorcism, there were full of ugly guys in front of it.
Are they the ones following the woman who is said to have come from Cheonsan?
But what’s the mood like?
They were glaring at the soldiers under Jinmu with sharp eyes, and the soldiers of Samdongcheon except for Hwangshin and the children were intimidated.
look at these guys
If you come from cheonsan, you came.
Where is this place, spreading momentum like that?
The eyes of Jinmu, who stared at the sheep they were doing in amazement, were young.
And soon, I turned my head to the palace that was being used as a temporary conference hall.
Inside the hall with the door wide open.
Neung Seo-hyeon and Il-il were visible.
I wonder if these guys with lesser injuries are crawling out just because a great person came.
Jimmu shook his head and saw a certain woman in his eyes. And that bastard sitting loftily next to him drinking tea….
His neatly combed hair was fixed with a jade crown, and he was not a eunuch, but his face was powdered white, and he wore iron ornaments like a woman’s nails. was wearing
Jinmu recognized that face at once.
Not a single bit of that bitch has changed.
Why grow a beard when you’re going to wear makeup like a woman?
He was none other than Gal Seong-hyeok, a pervert who liked to pierce people’s heads with his fingers.
I heard that Gakchuli was a fairy, so I thought that a freshman had come, but one of the drumsticks from Bukridocheon, called Madoyukje, had arrived.
Was the martial art used a dragon assistant?
Anyway, things that don’t work are like attaching a dragon to martial arts.
Long ago, when I went to meet Bukri Docheon, I had a memory of pulling out my fingernails and breaking my fingers joint by joint because I didn’t know the subject and messed around.
Oh, is that why you’re wearing that weird thing on your hand? My nails haven’t grown since then?
But what’s up with that bastard?
There’s no way he could move unless he was ordered by Northern Lidocheon.
As Jinmu wondered and entered the palace, Neungseohyun and Ilil, who had been waiting for him, stood up awkwardly, looking at each other.
“Oh are you here?”
Gal Seong-hyeok, who looked closely at Jin-mu who entered the room, got up from his seat.
“It makes me wait quite a bit.”
“….”
Seonghyuk Gal uttered a word in a voice that clearly felt displeasure, and took out something from his bosom and held it out.
“Dongchun Federation, follow the leader’s command!”
What he took out while shouting loudly was a round jade plate with red thread.
I thought you were giving me some money.
Suddenly, however, Neung Seo-hyeon and Il-il made faces of apprehension and knelt down.
It’s very instinctive to lower your head. It’s instinctive.
“A lowly servant learns the King of Flames!”
“…”
Jinmu looked at him blankly.
What are these doing?
Are you guys saying hello right now? Not a person, but a jade plaque?
I’m so dumbfounded… As
Jinmu stood there dumbfounded, Seonghyeok Gal sent a fierce look.
“How can you not get down on your knees!”
“….”
“How dare you stand in front of the priest’s shrine!”
“There are so many different things to say.”
“What what?”
Jinmu, who held it in and sighed, muttered curtly, and Gal Seong-hyeok glared at him with twin hearts in his eyes.
Seeing that, Jinmu’s nasty temper began to activate again.
This kid is not a guest.
Just looking at it, he came as a superior.
I didn’t like the bastards outside, but more and more…
“Hey, what are you guys doing? Won’t you wake up?”
When Jinmu looked back and shouted annoyedly, Neung Seohyun made a puzzled expression.
“…yes? But the godfather.”
“You are sick.”
“Aren’t you guys misunderstanding something?”
“yes?”
“Why are you kneeling down on that kind of godplate after talking about loyalty?”
“That’s it.”
Jinmu is right.
They were no longer following Bukri Docheon, but had sworn allegiance to Jinmu.
So, there was no need to kneel down to the shrine.
However, the long-accustomed humiliation put them in trouble.
“Are you ignoring the authority of the gods?”
Gal Seong-hyeok held his anger and reprimanded him, but Jin-mu laughed.
“authority? Why should I care about that?”
“What?”
“Did you not hear my rumors?”
“…”
“I am not a subordinate of Northern Lidocheon. He’s the one who wants to defeat him and get his hands on the Demonic Cult.”
“bloke!”
The inside of the hall reverberated at Seonghyuk Gal’s vomit, but Jinmu’s words did not stop.
“Six dongcheon, seven dongcheon, four dongcheon… And here, three dongcheon are my territory. In your words, this is where I become the law.”
“…”
“That means you’re behind enemy lines.”
At Jinmu’s words, Gal Seong-hyeok’s eyes filled with intent to kill.
“So, put that god card or something in there. Put in the eyes that open like that.”
I feel like I want to pull it out.
“This guy dares.”
“This guy and that guy, if they hit Bukri Docheon, they act like a hitter.”
As soon as the cold momentum rose from Jinmu’s body, whose eyes were bleak, the inside of the hall was filled with tension in an instant.
Neung Seo-hyeon and Il-il were confused, not knowing what to do.
“What’s so big about a guy who is only at the edge of the physical world coming? Tsk tsk, you guys, stop going back. Things that aren’t healthy…”
“….”
The moment when the two of them hesitated at Jinmu’s words.
“These fleshly bastards! Are you guys trying to ignore the authority of the gods!”
“…”
What the hell are you talking about?
One is Gal Seong-hyeok, one of the demonic skies, and the other is their master like a monster.
I came first and waited for no reason, and the shrimp’s back burst in the whale fight.