The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 405

“My older brother, the teacher has arrived.”

“…”

As if Docheon Bukri understood the words of Dopyeong Bukri, he slowly opened his eyes.

Brother, not the teacher.

They also admit that the only thing that can be called the current leader is nothing under the sky.

Not only did he beat Bukri Docheon, but he even saved the one who fell into demonic nature.

Of course, Jinmu did not tell people about the blue flame.

It was to protect the last pride of the loser.

I’d rather have demonic nature, but how would everyone see it if I said I was possessed by a ghost?

Anyway, now Bei Li Dao Qian has returned to everyone’s mind as one of the former cult leaders and a barbarian from Bei Li.

“Umm….”

Bukri Docheon, who opened her eyes with difficulty, blinked slowly and sent a signal.

Buk-ri Do-pyeong, who quickly realized that it was blood, put his ear closer, and then helped Buk-ri Do-cheon and leaned against the end of the bed.

It was probably asking him to raise himself up.

“Look at this diary.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Your brother is asking for some relief from the pain.”

“yes? But it might require some pretty strong medicine…”

“It’s okay. Isn’t there a lot of time anyway? It doesn’t matter if I stay calm for quite a while, so give me some medicine. It looks like you need to talk to the headmaster now.”

“Um… I see. But only for a moment. You shouldn’t push yourself too hard.”

After pondering for a while, Jeon Il-gi took out medicine from a small bottle in his bosom, put it in Buk-ri-do-cheon’s mouth, and put saliva in several places to relieve the pain.

After some time passed, the medicinal effect slowly spread…

“Huh…”

Bukri Docheon took a deep breath and shook off the pain and looked at Jinmu with clear eyes.

great

Certainly, a little while ago, he had a bluish complexion, as if it wouldn’t be strange if he died right away.

I don’t know what kind of medicine it is, but it didn’t seem to have only pain relief effects.

Is that enough of a giant?

With a greedy expression on his face, Jinmu watched the medicine bottle that Ilgi Jeon hid in his arms.

In this rough world, you have to carry one or two of those things.

Sometimes, in a moment of crisis, you may be able to save your life.

Should I ask for just a few… no, dozens, or even the entire vial?

I beg you, but should I not give it to you? Am I a teacher now?

“Hey, maybe…”

Jinmu sneaked up to Jeon Il-ki with a sly expression on his face, but Buk-ri Do-cheon interrupted with a gentle expression.

“Sir.”

“….”

The honor of Northern Lidocheon.

He humbled himself as a retired person and called Jinmu as the leader.

Since he has lived his entire life in the Demonic Cult, he instinctively divides the upper and lower classes according to the law.

But I don’t know if it’s Gyoju or Cheonju, so let’s talk a little later.

After finishing this part for a while.

“About that bottle…”

Jinmu, eyes glistening with greed, was about to grab the sleeve of his former journal, but Bukri Docheon called again with a puzzled look on his face.

“Master?”

“…”

Wait, you patient.

Why is the old man who came back from the dead so muddy?

I spoke to this senator first.

Jinmu, whose priority is to steal medicine from Jeon Il-gi rather than talking to Buk-ri Do-cheon, openly turns away…

“Look at my mind like that. The two of you will have a lot to share. Now, everyone, let’s go.”

“….”

Isn’t Buk-ri Do-pyeong trying to get people out by wandering around needlessly?

stop moving there!

such an ignorant child.

I have something to do with the former diary!

But I just couldn’t get the words out of my mouth.

It would be too embarrassing to openly ask for medicine in the face of a demonic cult leader now.

Of course, Buk-ri Do-pyeong, who did not recognize him, withdrew with the people, leaving Jin-mu, who reached out with a faint look.

damn it Let go of the previous diary… I can’t help it. I have no choice but to meet Jeon Il-gi again later and talk secretly.

Jinmu, who lost his appetite in regret, turned his head to see Cheongsang and his party waiting for them.

“Aren’t you guys leaving?”

“…yes? why?”

“…”

Oh, I guess you didn’t see Gwi-don go out in groups because his eyes got fat?

I’m starting to get annoyed, but is this just for sure?

As Jinmu frowned, the quick-witted Cheongsang quickly covered Cheongwoo’s mouth.

“town! Yep!”

Probably ‘why are you doing this to death.’

yes this is my mistake

Even when buying things on a regular basis, you have to go from house to house and choose, but to meet him first and make him your subordinate’s number. You made a really big mistake.

Chungwoo Suha No. 30… No, it should have been about 100.

It’s not too late even now.

Kill this ignorant bastard here and save the money…

“Should I bring you a drink?”

“…”

Jinmu, who had clenched his fists with cold eyes at Cheongsang’s words, sighed and relaxed.

Chungwoo, the proud brother-in-law saved your life.

“okay. Would you like it to be poisonous?”

“yes.”

Cheong-sang, wondering if he was a priest, answered quickly and dragged Chung-wu outside.

“Eup.”

Even in the middle of it, the pig, who was not aware of it, did not forget to irritate Jinmu’s nerves by struggling to the end.

“It’s just a fun affair.”

“What is fun?”

The treatment room where everyone left and only the two of them were left.

“You have been greatly favored.”

Bukri Docheon, who kept silent and laughed gently, bowed his head to express his gratitude.

It sounds like grace.

Do you know who saved you because they liked you?

Is that flame guy a ghost? That’s because I couldn’t leave it as a guru.

“You don’t need to be respectful. Because I won’t show any respect to elders either.”

“It is only natural that you treat me badly. Now that you are the ruler of Xinjiang and the leader of the Sun Moon Demonic Cult, it is only natural that you should be treated with respect.”

“it’s okay. What do you care about between us?”

“….”

“….”

“between us…?”

“huh?”

“yes?”

“what?”

“….”

Buk Li Do-cheon looked at Jin-mu, who had a very natural look on his face.

“Ah, I mean… yes, aren’t you friends with our master anyway? If you think about it, it’s like a private school to me.”

When Jinmu looked around in confusion, Bukri Docheon nodded as if he barely understood.

“A friend… did he say that?”

“…”

It was an expression that seemed to be in a good mood.

“Yeah, what is it?”

“okay. He seems to have considered me a friend too.”

Why are you so happy… It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time, what do you mean, what do you mean?

Then suddenly, Bukri Docheon asked again with a puzzled expression.

“By the way… I’ve heard that the headmaster got the martial arts of Hyukryeon Mu Gang at Mukryong-dong, which remains in Geumryonghyeop of Hwasan.”

“…”

Damn old man, I recognized that again.

It seems that he found out by moving Sakwolcheon, the information organization of the Demonic Cult, while he was in the position of the religious leader.

However, compared to Open or Haomen, those who had a little less information power would have been able to figure out that much.

Except for King Sapaeo, who knows the secret, that’s the only thing known to the outside world.

If Jinmu was fortunate, it was a fortunate situation. It meant that Bukri Docheon did not know the true identity of the blue flame that he had seen through.

“It was written. In Mukryong-dong.”

“Hoo? You mean he left a record?”

“okay.”

“okay. As he recorded the story with me… heh hem.”

Longing in Bukri Docheon’s eyes sweeping away his red beard… No, that’s beyond longing…

Hey, go there.

I don’t have any hobbies like that. Moreover, everyone is an old guy.

“Hmmmm. So, what are you thinking about now?”

Jinmu, who changed the atmosphere by clearing his throat, asked nonchalantly.

“What can I do? Since the loser didn’t die, shouldn’t I just live as a back room old man? I do not intend to rest without worrying about anything in one yard until Bongmun.”

“…”

Jinmu laughed at those words.

Old man in the back room? you?

The dog passing by is laughing and fainting.

“Just do the teaching as usual.”

“…?”

“It doesn’t suit me, like the old man in the back room. For you, the teacher is just perfect.”

Looking at Jinmu’s mischievous smile, Bukri Docheon, who was lost in thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head.

“What do I mean by carrying out the duties of the headmaster again when the headmaster ordered to reestablish the system of Cheonsan after enshrining the six families?”

“That is it.”

“New wine must be put into new wineskins. I have only a few days left to live, and the years have already passed.”

“….”

Jinmu, who stared blankly at Bukri Docheon, who was helpless, smiled again.

“This is the second order of the headmaster.”

“…!”

“North Lidocheon. I will order you to act as the leader.”

Bukri Docheon frowned at Jinmu’s stern words.

“But it will be different than before.”

“…”

“Just be silent. Don’t block it, don’t suppress it. Everyone is free.”

“…”

“Just keep a few things. The uninhabited exists as an uninhabited and does not harm those who have nothing to do with Moorim.”

“It means to live only as a Murim person.”

“okay.”

Bukri Docheon looked at Jinmu and was silent for a long time, then nodded.

The order has already been given, and he must protect himself as a subordinate.

That is the law of the Demonic Cult he has followed. If I had to say it, it seemed that Jinmu wouldn’t listen to it.

“Okay. Do as you command.”

“Good idea.”

Jinmu nodded with a happy expression, and Bukri Docheon opened his mouth after thinking for a while.

“Sir.”

“why?”

“I have a request.”

“What please?”

“Please accept the demonic river.”

“….”

Yeomwang Daeju Magang.

that savvy guy.

He was the one who committed himself to being imprisoned and imprisoned for not being able to protect it after the defeat of Bukri Docheon and falling into demonic castle.

That’s why I’m not here right now.

“it’s okay. As you said, new wine must be put into new wineskins. Can you drag an old bag around?”

“…”

“If you ask me to follow you, you’re the one who will kill yourself. Just take it like you do. Because he shines only when he is next to you.”

It was a blunt tone, but how can you not know that it contained a heart that thought of itself?

A person who is young or has deep thoughts.

Wasn’t he considerate of himself as well as Ma Gang?

“What are you going to do now, Master?”

“me?”

“In Sapae Heaven and Earth, the highest leader of the political faction has now risen to the top of the religious leader, but he doesn’t seem to have any intention of sitting in any position.”

“Well…”

What to do?

Being tied to something is a personality that hates from the beginning.

Now, no one can deny that Jinmu is in the highest position among Jeongsama.

It seems that there is still a leader of the goong, but he is aiming for Moorim anyway, so we will meet him someday.

You won’t have to go through the trouble of looking for it.

Since Shanxi Chamber of Commerce operates stably, there is no need to worry about money… Shall we erect a family crest?

Moorim’s strongest family.

Isn’t it wonderful?

Also known as the best Jin in the world… no Revolutionary Song.

Then, taking Cheongsang, Cheongwoo, Hwangsin, and the children, they went hunting for spirits as they had thought before, passing the years…

no, there is still one left.

That the Qingmu investigation had done.

Jinmu smiled happily at the sudden thought.

“Now Hwang…”

Jinmu was about to speak.

“Sir!”

An urgent voice from Buk-ri Do-pyeong came from outside.

Did this kid stop talking?

I’m trying to reveal my aspirations for the holy first step that this body, the supreme master of the Demonic Cult and the first person in the world, will take in the future?

Jinmu, who had been wheezing for a while and calmed down his anger, shouted nervously to the outside.

“what’s the matter?”

“That’s… It’s a shame, but it’s better to come outside for a while.”

“…?”

But is this possible now?

Dopyeong Bukri, whose loyalty pierces the sky, speaks first when he clearly knows that the two are having a conversation?

Suddenly I started to wonder what was going on. It must be something urgent…

“It looks like our conversation has ended here.”

“…”

“Take care of yourself. Heed my words.”

“All right. Master.”

Even though Bukri Docheon was sick, he bowed his head to show respect and left Jinmu unstoppable.

“Get some rest. Please recover as quickly as possible.”

“yes.”

After getting a glimpse of Bukri Docheon, Jinmu opened the door to the outside.

And as I step outside…

“…?”

What else is this?

It’s a familiar look.

Those clad in gleaming greaves and black bloody clothes.

That outfit must be…

“The shaman’s… No, Sapaecheon… Shit, Demonic Sect leader Jimmu, follow the Hwangmyeong!”

“…”

So, that guy with a face that stutters and draws out a hand and gives a command, must be an official of the Dongchang (東廠), a supervisory agency directly under the emperor.

What are you guys doing here?