The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]
Chapter 150

Episode 150

: Dangerous.

The face of Punghwan, who knelt down in front of Jinmu and stopped, turned black.

Jinmu swallowed the gushing blood and hurriedly caught the pulse of wind.

Mac is too weak.

Because he lost his reason, he overused the Jinwon Keeper.

“Jinmu…?”

Poonghwan looked at Jinmu with his eyes that had returned, albeit blurryly.

“It is dangerous. Stop dissipating your inner strength and keep your luck. I will help.”

Even in the midst of hardship, Jinmu also turned the wind wheel and made him sit down and touched his name.

He also had very little internal energy left, but he couldn’t let Fenghuan die.

It was to subdue him and obtain the Spirit Gong of Yang, not to kill him.

As I raised my energy, a tearing pain came to my danjeon.

Ugh…

I don’t have much energy.

When he squeezed out all his inner energy and pushed it into the body of Punghwan, black blood flowed down his mouth.

have to live

Jinmu did his best to correct the wind and blood with his own energy.

“Oooh! wow!”

When Jinmu’s seongi succeeded in following the energy and blood of Punghwan, he completely vomited up the dead blood.

got it

He was able to block the energy of Jinwon, who was about to scatter, and make Seonggi gather in his danteon, albeit weakly.

Punghwan’s complexion, which had turned blue, returned to his usual color, and his breathing gradually became more comfortable.

“Haa… I’m glad…”

Jinmu, who had exhausted all his strength, faintly smiled at the sense of relief and collapsed.

“Look at this. Jinmu!”

* * *

A dim light cuts into my eyes.

I couldn’t see anything exactly, but I could perceive that someone’s shadow was moving back and forth.

I see an unfamiliar ceiling.

It was a ceiling that felt comfortable somewhere.

Light smoke rises, and the smell of incense wafts from the nostrils.

Maybe after a screen? is it dead

I can’t remember exactly.

Chow poo!

The sound of rinsing something and squeezing water pierces my ears.

“Mmm.”

I tried to get up, but the muscles all over my body were throbbing.

“Woke up?”

An excited voice is heard.

“who?”

“Who is it!”

It’s the current age.

But why is she here…

When she came to her senses, she began to move little by little, even though her whole body ached.

Jinmu slowly got up and looked around.

“But where is it?”

“Cheonryonggak. room.”

“Ah…”

Dang Se-ryeong moved himself here.

“Punghwan? What about Sajo?”

When Jinmu asked as if he had suddenly remembered, Dang Se-ryeong frowned.

no way?

“Have a drink with Jang Moon-in.”

uh? what?

But why are you frowning?

You’re surprised, kid!

“What is this? I can’t even drink because of you!”

“…”

Jinmu blinked his eyes and looked at her. Why do you get angry and yell at this again?

Jinmu looks at me curiously.

profit.

The door to the doctor’s office opened and Unam came inside.

“uh?”

I was quite surprised, as if I hadn’t expected to wake up already.

oh shit what to do

I was forced to use the wind patient as an epicenter.

Wouldn’t he be kicked out for enticing him, who is the pride of Kunlun and the strongest master, and brought him to that point?

“You are awake!”

“…?”

Unam approached with a very happy face.

why?

“thank you. Thank you for saving Master.”

What else does this mean?

“I heard everything from Master.”

what?

“I heard that Jinmu’s Dojo prevented Master’s ailment in Cheongnyangnim, where the two of them went to practice?”

No, it’s all planned.

But why is that something to be thankful for?

“It seems that Master lost his mind and even used the epicenter.”

It did.

It was completely unexpected and unplanned, accidental…

“Thank you. If Master Jinmu hadn’t risked his life to save him, by now Master would…” ”

…”

Jinmu blinked his eyes again.

I don’t understand Unam’s words well.

However, seeing that he is grateful, it seems that his secret plan has not been found out.

“Jinmu Dojo is truly a great benefactor to our Kunlun.”

Unam bows with a thrilled face.

As far as I’m concerned…

Thank you for misunderstanding me, but it stings me a bit.

Jinmu smiled awkwardly at Unam, but Dang Se-ryeong stood up.

“Okay, when you wake up, put on some clothes and come out. Because everyone is waiting for you.”

I see

Punghwan is fine… What? clothes?

It was only then that Jinmu realized that he was not wearing a single thread.

“….”

Holy shit! did you see it all?

My face turned red and I tried to pull off the blanket.

“There is nothing to see.”

Dang Se-ryeong smiled, raised her little finger, closed the door, and left.

Cub… Hey! You crazy bastard! what do you see me as?

what about it though? Bigger than that…

“What a woman. I saw Dang Sojeo again.”

what are you looking at again?

He’s a bitch even if he fixes it a hundred times.

“You stayed by Jinmu Dojo’s side for two days when he was unconscious. How carefully he wipes the feverish thing with a wet towel.”

“…”

“The person who was so lively never smiled.”

“….”

“You met a nice woman. Jinmu dojo.”

Jinmu stared blankly at the door that Dang Se-ryeong had closed.

did he say that?

no way. Clearly there must have been something to wish for. It’s clear.

Still, I do think that I am a bit of a nice crazy bitch….

Can I be nice to you?

Jinmu licked his lips and let out a sigh.

“Are you able to move anyway?”

“Well, I can barely move…”

“That’s great. Looking at the traces left behind, it seems that Master has done everything possible…”

“Ah! that.”

It’s just the beginning alone…

But the detailed explanation is obviously omitted. Everyone believes that he is a benefactor, and Punghwan, who knows the details, won’t remember.

That’s enough.

Jinmu is said to be Kunlun’s benefactor who saved Jinryong Punghwan.

“Would you like to go out?”

“….”

“Both Master and Jang Moon-in are waiting impatiently for Jinmu Dojo to wake up.”

“Oh yeah?”

“I don’t know if you will like it, but I prepared clothes from Kunlun. I’ll wait outside.”

Unam put his clothes on, bowed politely, and left.

Things got weird.

Punghwan was saved, but he was unable to obtain salvation.

Damn it…

well, I’m glad I did. If Fenghuan had died, there would be nothing left.

I survived somehow, so I have no choice but to aim for the next opportunity.

“Whoa… it’s not easy.”

Jinmu sighed and put on the school uniform that Unam had left behind.

“Good.”

The quality of the material is very good, probably because it is a rich family.

It felt very soft against the skin.

* * *

Seeing Jinmu come out of the doctor’s office, all the students he met greeted him politely.

As if receiving a great favor.

Jinmu followed Unam into Punghwan’s abode in Cheonryonggak.

“Jimmu Dojo!”

Jang Mun-in, who was with Punghwan, had a bright face.

“How is your body?”

Jinmu smiled and bowed his head towards Punghwan who approached.

Perhaps because of the excessive use of Jinwonjigi, his appearance was very different.

The clean appearance has changed to that of an old man full of wrinkles.

Looking at his face, which seemed to have aged for decades, I felt very sorry.

“this person. Do you know how worried I was?”

Feng Huan held his shoulders with both hands.

“Thank you. Thank you so much.”

“…?”

what?

Others may not know, but Jinmu was more grateful to Punghwan.

for living

He almost became a Taoist killer and became the enemy of Kunlun and was almost chased.

Not only did he blow the heart hole of sheep, but he almost cut the muscle veins of his limbs in the ripples.

“Kunlun expresses his sincere gratitude for the grace of Jinmu Dojo.”

Jang Moon-in sincerely bowed his head and said hello.

“Thanks to the Jinmu Dojang, Sasook was able to save his life.”

“Ah, that’s…”

Jinmu insisted that there must be a price to express gratitude, but in the current situation, he was stung and couldn’t even think of it.

After the words of Jang Moon-in, who thanked him again and again.

“Would you mind leaving the two of us alone for a while?”

“yes?”

“I have something to share with my Jinmu Dojo.”

“ah! All right. If you do, I will go out and prepare the banquet.”

“Let me do it. Unam, too, go out for a while.”

“Yes, Master.”

After Moonin Jang and Unam left, Punghwan gazed at Jinmu for a long time and spoke softly.

“I think there is something you would like to know through me.”

“…?”

At the sudden question, Jinmu widened his eyes and looked at him.

“Why not?”

“Oh no, not that. how about that?”

“Hey, this guy. Did I look too stupid? I suffer from my illness, but I remember everything until I lose my temper.”

Jinmu lowered his eyes and furrowed his brows, feeling as if he had been caught inside.

However, there was not the slightest hint of blame on the face of Fenghuan. He just looked at Jinmu with a calm smile on his wrinkled face.

“The way you reacted to Cheongmu’s story in Hanseolgok, and the way you took me to Cheongnyangnim and asked the same story over and over again. It wasn’t unusual.”

“…Looks like you noticed everything.”

“haha. That’s right. I’m sure you would know that I was suffering from the shaman’s story, but how could that be? And why did he ask about the story of the old man? I thought about it while you lost your mind.”

“…”

“It must be because of the ballotry?”

Jinmu’s face became even more distorted at the words of Punghwan, who accurately pinpointed the pulse.

“sorry.”

“What is there to be sorry for? Using the epicenter was very dangerous, but it was also a blessing.”

“yes?”

“The disease has eased.”

“Oh, I’m glad.”

“Anyway, I don’t know why the second half was divided and passed on to our Kunlun. However, the shaman of the time came and met me and got to know me, so this is also a fate. Also, since it originally belonged to a shaman, I thought it deserved to be returned.”

Seeing Punghwan speak softly, Jinmu was deeply moved.

If he knew everything, he would also know that he almost died because of him.

Even so, you kindly understand me.

He was also a man worthy of respect.

“Let the five elements reward each other, hurt each other, be humbled, and suffer. Heaven is hot because it is white, and Kun is cold because it is perineum. High and low are just distinctions, and when Yin and Yang touch the heart, it returns to its original state, and this is the Taiji.”

“….”

Another phrase in the second half was conveyed to Jinmu through Punghwan’s mouth.

“That’s all I know of.”

Jinmu nodded at the words of Fengwhan and chewed them over and over again.

The Gu-gyeol obtained from Qingseong and the Gu-gyeol obtained from Windhwan.

If Mugeuk and Taegeuk are both positive, tune in.

Conflict of the Five Elements Cheonyanggoneum. High and low are irrelevant, and when the principles of yin and yang come together in the heart, it is Taegeuk.

‘It is Taegeuk that there is no end, and when yang moves, yin does not move. And the Five Elements both protect and harm each other. There is heat in the sky and cold in the earth. There is no meaning in high and low, so if the principle of yin and yang touches your heart, you will return to the Taiji.’

I didn’t understand what it meant yet, but I got it, so that’s it.

While Jinmu was chewing on it, Punghwan asked.

“Now that you have achieved your goal, are you ready to go together?”

Jinmu didn’t lie when he asked as if he had already predicted Jinmu’s course.

“yes. We are about to go together.”

“Hmm. If I do, will you do me one favor in exchange for winning?”

“Tell me.”

“Take Unam to your mark.”

“yes. … yes?”

Jinmu, who nodded, made a surprised expression.

Do you mean carrying the burden again? Did you already have one?

“That’s… kind of…”

“Why? Are you uncomfortable?”

“…yes. sorry.”

“Things like that happen, too. Then leave it.”

Thank you so much for understanding….

“I said no, so what? You can express your gratitude to the shaman by saying that you deliberately took me to Cheongnyangnim to get a win, exhausted my inner strength, and even pulled out Jinwonji, but somehow managed to save me.”

“…”

“Ah, tell the government affairs.”

The wind patient smiled benevolently as he looked at Jinmu, who had hardened like a stone.

“It’s okay. It could be, heh heh heh.”

“…”

“Is there anything special? He was just the best member of the Gonryun, one of the pillars of the political affairs alliance, and one of the seven stars of political affairs, but he was an old man suffering from illness and dying anyway. Heh heh heh.”

“….”

This old man….

To make threats with such a calm expression. Understanding is a piece of shit!

Respect, which has flowed in like a tide, disappears faster than the ebb.

It’s true that Taoists, old and young, are the worst. That’s perfectly true.