Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 414

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Episode 414

After climbing the mountain, Jinmu didn’t go to Ungung, the dwelling place of Master Kunlun, and headed for Cheonryonggak.

It was to meet Windhwan.

a long writer? A position like that is of no use to Jinmu.

After all, isn’t it the law to go to any house and say hello to the elders first?

Jinmu is a very polite shaman guru.

“oh! Come on!”

“…”

When Jinmu was greeted by the disciples of Cheonryonggak and went inside, Punghwan happily greeted him.

As if you’ve been waiting…?

“I heard beforehand that you were coming.”

“listen?”

“Haha, from the first time I saw you, I thought you would draw a big mark on Murimsa Temple, but I can’t believe that you crossed the Sapaecheon and the Demonic Bridge…. It’s really amazing. There won’t be anyone like you in the next hundred years. cancer don’t You are truly the hope of our central plains.”

what a hundred years

The life I have already lived has exceeded eighty years.

There was no one like me in it. probably won’t be there in the future.

Jinmu smiled and focused on the part that really bothered him.

“By the way…”

“Have you reached a consensus?”

I was about to ask him how he knew he was coming, but Punghwan seemed to have no intention of listening, so he just said what he had to say excitedly.

“….”

Is this sick old man stopping people?

Still, seeing as they talked about Sapaecheon and didn’t say anything about the wicked Hyukryeonmugang, it seemed that the plum disease had improved a lot.

But was it a cure?

Maybe it’s because it’s in the early stages… Anyway, it would be a good thing if Maebyeong could be cured.

Living in the past isn’t bad, but not being able to remember the present is very sad.

Anyway, since I asked with those bright eyes, I had no choice but to answer.

“yes. I was lucky.”

“Hey, this guy. Was it just luck? It is said that there are thousands of Jinsa. If you weren’t prepared, how could Heaven have given you such a blessing?”

Heaven bless you?

Old man, this is still a long way off.

Yes, Jinsa Daecheonmyeong is a very good word.

But nothing in this world is a coincidence. The law that everyone leads by something inevitable.

Also, blessing is not something given by heaven, but something that comes naturally to those who seize opportunities on their own.

Still, there is one thing heaven has done for this body. that revived

It’s only the help of an ant’s front legs.

“I see now that your appearance has changed a lot.”

“It is.”

“Your hair has become longer… and your physique seems to have grown a bit?”

“Oh, I’m thinking about cutting my hair soon. Because it’s not too cumbersome…”

“Heh, long hair suits you quite well, but what? Wasn’t there a little bit of you in the first place?”

“…”

Punghwan smiled humorously, his eyes widening.

This old man… Was his tongue originally this long?

What are you talking about so much?

It doesn’t matter what your appearance looks like right now. How the hell did you know I was coming to Kunlun?

That was what Jinmu wanted to ask, but Punghwan seldom stopped asking questions.

“Seeing that your appearance has changed so much… have you experienced the legendary stage of metamorphosis?”

“yes.”

“Oh oh! That’s great too. amazing. To see someone who actually made it before my death.”

“It’s not something to think too much of.”

“Tell me. How is it?”

“That’s…”

When Punghwan looked at him curiously like a child asking for an old story, Jinmu, remembering the painful memories of that time, frowned and explained.

At the detailed and realistic story, Punghwan trembled and hated it as if he were experiencing it himself.

“It must have been painful just to hear it. It looks quite different from the rumors. But how can you achieve greatness without suffering?”

“….”

This nobleman says so easily that it is someone else’s pain. If I knew it would hurt that much, I wouldn’t have thought of achieving greatness. Anyway, those who haven’t tried it themselves say a lot.

Jinmu shook his head once and looked at the wind.

I don’t ask any more questions that are almost solved.

Now it’s Jinmu’s turn to ask.

“The wind patient, that… I’m coming…”

Suddenly!

Even before the question was finished, the wind patient suddenly rose from his seat.

This is really…

“Let’s go.”

“yes?”

“What do you do? Come on out.”

“Where are you?”

“How long will I live if I live? Right now, tomorrow is uncertain. I want to experience it when I feel free to move even a little.”

“Now… let’s dance?”

“cancer! No wonder! Is there anyone else in this world who pioneered the realm of martial arts like you? As your opponent who even beat Northern Lidocheon, I have a lot of shortcomings, but I really want to experience it.”

“….”

I just arrived?

“What do you do? Hurry up and follow me!”

“…”

Feeling impatience, Jinmu finally laughed at the sight of Punghwan working hard.

ha ok It’s never too late to ask questions later.

What is the use of talking to unmanned people? Sharing fists with each other is a greeting and a conversation.

As the saying goes, isn’t it a fluke patient who wouldn’t be surprised if he collapsed from an illness tomorrow?

Jinmu came to Kunlun because he wanted to see him at least once.

He was a person with whom he shared a past, and he was a great help in achieving goodwill with Jinmu.

“Let’s go. I will treat you wholeheartedly.”

“Cancer must do that! by the way Ha ha ha!”

As soon as Punghwan, who led the way, opened the door of Cheonryonggak, he spoke loudly to his disciple Jeon Hong.

“You should immediately run to Ungung and bring the Jangmunin and the elders. Also, tell all the disciples of Kunlun to gather at the Heavenly Dragon Pavilion.”

“yes? There’s a commotion in prose right now.”

“turmoil?”

“yes. The situation has not been spread yet, but it is said that the unrighteous have crossed the mountain gate. The enemy’s momentum was fierce, but Elder Wyeong-yeong, who had gone first, asked for support, so everyone is preparing…”

Punghwan, who had not been informed of the facts about him, looked at Jinmu with blinking eyes.

“In this yard where the Demonic Bridge was destroyed by Heo Jinmu, what kind of people attacked the mountain gate of Kunlun?”

“…”

At Punghwan’s words, Jinmu averted his gaze and smoked.

Did you know that things were going to go like this?

“How do you do this?”

Jinmu would not go away if he waited for a while, but Punghwan felt impatient because he had delayed in front of an opportunity that would be difficult to find again.

Jinmu and himself.

I know that even if I do my best, I will not be able to compete with them, but it will surely be of great help to those who watch their dance.

“Can you wait a moment? I’ll go ahead and solve the problem myself.”

“….”

When Punghwan said that he would come forward himself, Jinmu, who felt a little sorry, got lucky.

“Come on, Punghwan Adult.”

“huh?”

“It won’t be such a big deal, don’t mind it.”

“What do you mean?”

“It’s the guys I brought who made a fuss over that… prose.”

Jinmu scratched his cheek and laughed shyly, and Punghwan looked at him with a blank expression.

“How are you?”

“In fact, I also let them know how futile it is to rely on an institution to protect prose… and also let the guys I brought know what kind of place Kunlun is, and…” I never put it together just for fun

. When Jinmu, who could not speak, gave various reasons, Punghwan, who had been staring at him, nodded.

“Hmm that’s right. Well done. I didn’t know you felt the same way as me.”

“…”

Huh? what? Do you just understand that?

“Haha, I also didn’t like the idea of an unmanned person relying on an engine device to protect something.”

“…to?”

“That’s right, Dae Kunlun is an engine device. If you rely on things like that, you keep getting weaker.”

“…”

“I’d rather have it pierced through. I will use this opportunity to raise the spirits of the elders and scholars.”

“Isn’t it? Ha ha ha ha ha.”

“Nothing like cancer. Well done.”

Jinmu, who was praised for not being worried about being nagged, scratched the back of his head and laughed.

It doesn’t matter. Even if you go to Moro, don’t you just go to the ecliptic?

It wasn’t particularly intentional, but how fortunate it is that Punghwan understands.

“Jeon Hong-ah.”

“yes.”

“Go and tell the man at the gate, and tell the disciples of the second generation to bring all those who are at the gate of the mountain as well.”

“All right.”

Jeon Hong, realizing the meaning of Punghwan, received the order and ran.

“If I had known it would be like this, I would have waited and come out.”

“…”

“Would you like another cup of tea?”

“…I see.”

The two of them, who had come out for a dance and suddenly had to wait, sat down awkwardly across the table.

Jinmu, who barely had time to spare, asked what he had always been curious about.

“But you must have known in advance that I was coming, didn’t you?”

“huh? Didn’t you contact them?”

“What is it?”

“Jang Moon-in said that. A letter came from Meng.”

“…”

“I heard that you will be arriving soon, so please tell me to come quickly to the meng.”

“why?”

“well. No reason was given.”

Hmmm, that’s how it happened.

You were looking for yourself in the blind.

But how did you know it was heading to Kunlun?

Obviously I told you to erase the traces.

It was necessary to meet Yujang, but he did not tell Sapaecheon where he was going.

It’s the same for Jeongmu-maeng, but to know that he’s headed for Kunlun?

“This bastard is…?”

It is certainly.

Who else is the culprit besides him?

I was told to erase the traces, but this is what I told you every time, right?

You must have not listened to me properly.

I can’t help it. I have no choice but to tear open the ears so that they can understand.

Cancer that’s okay.

While Jinmu waited for the exodus and was embracing the chill, the warriors of Kunlun who heard the news from Jeon Hong gathered one after another at the Cheonryong Pavilion.

And not long after, Wyeong-yeong, along with Cheongsang and his party, who seemed completely exhausted, approached Jinmu hurriedly.

“Look! Jinmu Dojo! What the hell is this!”

“….”

I know you’re upset, but I’m also a bit annoyed because of the extortion right now?

So can you put that finger away?

I guess I’ll just break my fingers piece by piece.

“Stop running and get out of here.”

“It’s not that Sasuk, it’s that the organs of prose are all broken now. I can’t even imagine how much money and how much manpower it would take to rebuild it. Even if it is a shaman sword, it is an act that has crossed the line. We must be held accountable.”

Unyeong looked at Jinmu with a nervous face and pointed his finger to the end.

“Ugh! Didn’t you hear what I said!”

“Sasook…!”

“Tsk tsk, how can you be so stupid!”

“…”

After shouting once, Punghwan turned his gaze away from Unyeong and looked at the long gate, Unhae.

“Listen to the elders and elders.”

“Yes, Sasook.”

When Fenghuan’s voice was dignified, Kunlun’s leaders answered with one voice.

“Do not maintain broken organs any longer.”

“yes? But…”

“You still don’t know? Look at us now.”

“…”

“While we rely on such institutions to protect this place, the shaman is already far ahead.”

“…”

“Would you guys have been able to go into Xinjiang like Jinmu Dojo and set up a sword of guidance to Mado?”

No one responded to the abstract words of the wind fan.

“While we are protecting this place and preventing them from crossing the Qinghai Sea and causing trouble, the shaman’s young disciples conquered Xinjiang and brought about peace.”

Everyone knows.

As the border between Qinghai and Xinjiang opened and trade began, all directions were full of energy.

How fortunate were they to see that their hearts, which had been confined and misunderstood each other, were slowly fading away?

“Boy, Shaman Sword reminded us of that. It sounded an alarm to us who depended on the authorities to protect Kunlun, so we should be grateful, so why are we rude?”

“….”

It’s not that, but the interpretation is good, so I shouldn’t add any other words.

After nagging his juniors like a storm, Punghwan took a deep breath and spoke again with a gentle expression.

“Now open your hearts, open your eyes and look straight ahead. Even though I lack a lot, I have something to show you by performing a sword dance with a shaman.”

“….”

“Even though I am young, I will show you how great the achievement of endless challenges for martial arts is. It’s not the kind of institution you believe in.”

After Fenghuan finished speaking, Kunlun’s disciples withdrew with heavy expressions and surrounded the two in a large circle.

“Jimmu Dojo.”

“yes.”

“Please. Please do your best.”

“….”

The second fight with Windhwan.

The first was that Punghwan was crazy and was lucky enough to win. At that time, I couldn’t even regain the power of the past, and I couldn’t even achieve the current state.

But now I will show you.

how much power you have

rather it went well

Sapaecheon was the original owner, so it was natural, and he even crossed the Demonic Bridge by force.

Of course, they are the ones who can win, but with the exception of Namgung Muhyu, they have not yet been able to put all of them under their feet.

The sharing of love between warriors cannot be explained by rumors or words.

It has to be shown and felt.

Now, starting with Punghwan, I will go beyond all the Seven Stars of Jeongmu and let the political faction know that I am the ruler.

“Cheongsang.”

widely.

Jinmu, who handed an ilhui to Cheongsang, who came running at the short call, glanced at Gakchul.

“You’re the one out there… You had something to talk about with me.”

“…!”

What could it be? Those eyes just now?

I think I did something I shouldn’t have done.

However, Jinmu, who did not give an answer, was standing in front of Punghwan before he knew it.

Very naturally, without taking any posture.

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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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