The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 289

Jinmu stopped talking and paused for a while, feeling that all eyes were on him and opened his mouth.

“According to what I have learned, the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce were people called Ilgung.”

“Ilgung?”

“yes. They colluded with officials to oppress not only the merchants of Shanxi, but also innocent civilians. In the meantime, they were kidnapping children on a large scale using sapaecheon and sending them somewhere. The number is said to exceed 1,000.”

“her!”

I added a little more from 500, but what about it?

“The reason Sapaecheon’s rebellious forces attacked the Shanxi Chamber of Commerce was to free the common people and save the children. Three of the Sapaeo kings who rebelled are indignant at such a thing and want to destroy the nature of Sapaecheon.”

“I can’t believe it. It was the same during the time of the Four Emperors as the evil group of Safa kidnapped and sold people. Of course, it must have been the Emperor’s order. But they rebelled out of resentment over the abduction of children?”

“…”

Jongnam’s Yu Jin-san retorted in a sharp tone.

What am I instructing you to kidnap the kids? did you see How the damn man sees people.

Jinmu, who managed to calm his bubbling anger, continued.

“I don’t know how it was in the past…”

Talking about it makes me hot again. Yujin-san, look forward to it later too.

Jinmu regretted not being able to let go of his hand by giving Yujinsan, who had been in the way when Sejak was caught in Jongnam.

“What I am saying is the truth without any lies. If you want, you can also bet the name of the swordsman.”

“Um…”

It’s not money, it’s that name. You might think you can bet on it as many times as you like, but people felt different. It was because the name Mudangjigeom was the same as a shaman’s pride.

“Funny. I didn’t know that the shaman’s disciple, who had a deep grudge against Sapaecheon, would defend them. If you listen to what you say, you’ll think that the wicked are trying to bring about justice.”

“…”

Namgung Muhyu, who hadn’t said anything for a while, opened his mouth to Jinmu with a mocking smile on his lips.

“I understand what you mean. But how do you know so well? How well do you know that you plead on their behalf?”

Namgung Muhyu’s words, which seem to be caught off guard, turn everyone’s eyes to Jinmu.

Sensing that gaze, Jinmu took a deep breath and then spat out a decisive word.

“Because I am helping them.”

“What?”

At Jinmu’s answer, sighs or astonishment erupted from the crowd.

“No, the shaman prosecutor is not helping those wicked people even though he protested?”

“Are you saying that you became a disciple of a shaman who was called Taesan North Head of the Righteous Sect and colluded with Sapa!”

The sighs and astonishment immediately turned into fierce accusations and headed for Jinmu. However, Jinmu’s expression was calm.

Namgung Muhyu, who raised his hand to calm the crowd, spoke to Jinmu.

“Hehe, the shaman swordsman is truly amazing. From what I’ve heard, they know that there is a blood-stained fist in their rebellion that led the shaman’s blood coup in the past, but you still help them? Officially the enemy of the political faction Murim, and personally the enemy of the Mun faction Bulgong Daecheon?”

“….”

“Is it because you’re young that you can’t tell the difference? Or are you even determined to be excommunicated?”

Namgung Muhyu’s words were like pouring oil on the murmur of people.

Even Myeong-hyeon, who was next to him, frowned and expressed his disapproval, then only Jin-moo opened his mouth again with an unwavering expression.

“Adult Changchun.”

“…”

At Jinmu’s call, Namgung Muhyu’s eyes hardened. It was not because the murmur died down at that one word, but because Jinmu suppressed the audience with his voice.

“As you said, I don’t know if I am following what I was taught when I was young. Hana shamans do not teach us to look at things with prejudice while being held by old grudges.”

“what?”

As Jinmu’s clear voice quietly moved around the conference hall, people’s expressions calmed down.

“My teacher taught me that in the past, he said as a habit that if you get caught, you can’t move on.”

“…”

“It has to be resolved. As a shaman prosecutor, I will definitely accept the grudges of the past. You will receive their apologies and make them bow their heads. But I learned that it shouldn’t be the same way.”

As Jinmu’s voice rises a little, the leaders in the meeting room cannot take their eyes off his mouth and lower their breathing.

“To be stronger than them. Do not harm them with a sword, but guide them by subduing them, make them repent of their mistakes, and receive an apology with dignity. That’s how I learned that it is the path of the Taoist school and the path of a shaman.”

“….”

“And I don’t think there is a distinction between politics and politics when a shaman does the right thing.”

“What… this…”

Namgung Muhyu’s expression contorted at the sight of Jinmu, who captured the atmosphere in an instant.

Jinmu’s words penetrated the middle of the spirit of righteousness that the political faction had long cherished, and left a deep ripple in the hearts of everyone.

Moreover, at the right time, Hyejo nodded with a pleased expression and opened her mouth.

“Heh heh, this is so… This makes me feel ashamed of myself, having lived for over a hundred years. When it comes to doing the right thing, there is no distinction between politics and politics. The shaman has raised truly outstanding talents.”

Hyejo’s admiration brought pride to Myeonghyeon’s face, while Namgung Muhyu’s face turned black as if it would rot at any moment.

It was because Hyejo’s words made him feel dirty, as if he had been taught by Jinmu.

And now, even the eyes of the gathered people looking at Jinmu were changing.

“Good. admit my mistakes Like you said, I don’t think there’s a distinction between politics and politics in doing what’s right.”

“….”

Jinmu narrowed his eyes at Namgung Muhyu’s easy acceptance, probably because he understood the atmosphere around him.

What else is this lecherous bastard trying to say?

“I can’t believe it, but let’s assume that they saved the people and saved the kidnapped children. But I don’t think that’s a good reason to give them way.”

“…”

“I understand your high intentions, but human nature does not change. I think it would be better for later to use this opportunity to block the southward flow of Sipaecheon and wipe out the nature of Tianzhongshan.”

The meaning of Namgung Muhyu was clear. It was because it was clear that if he was at the center of destroying Sapa in the midfield, he would be praised from generation to generation.

“It doesn’t work.”

“…what?”

Namgung Muhyu’s brow furrowed at Jinmu’s determined words.

“Now is the time to ally with them.”

“what? need an alliance? With those wicked bastards?”

“yes.”

“Such nonsense!”

“…”

Namgung Muhyu looked down at his anger and, conscious of Hyejo, snorted roughly and caught his breath.

“Why?”

“…It is because the power of the palace is strong enough to overcome only by gathering the power of the principality.”

“strong?”

“yes.”

“On what basis? Their three palaces have already been ousted from the Jeongmu-maeng, and according to you, one palace has been ousted from Sapaecheon?”

“It was.”

“Yes…”

Is this kid making fun of himself?

Namgung Muhyu glares at Jinmu with wide-eyed eyes.

“Actually, I fought them.”

“That’s right…”

“A woman named Naegungju and a warrior named Ilgungju. Luckily I was able to kill them, but they were truly strong. It is stronger than Chilseong Jeongmu and stronger than King Sapaeo.”

“…I mean, you took the lives of two warriors stronger than Chilsung Jeong?”

“yes.”

“….”

“Also, those who have been hiding in the shadows for a long time have even planned to bring down the Jeongmu-maeng and Sapaecheon. Probably this is not all. Apparently behind it…”

“Stop!”

“…?”

“If you don’t understand me wrong, are you saying that Jeongmu Chilseong is stronger than me or here, Peng Uibang?”

“yes.”

Jinmu answered without the slightest worry. It was as if he was asking why he was asking something obvious.

“What kind of crazy guy…”

The answer burst out of Peng’s room, and Namgung Muhyu, who kept his mouth shut, suspected that Jinmu was delusional.

Well, when you gain strong power at a young age, there are many cases where you don’t know how scary the world is and mistakenly think I’m the best.

Namgung Muhyu and Jinmoo thought the same. Other than that, I can’t explain that excessive confidence.

But no matter how much he said that he was stronger than himself, did he even know what nonsense he was talking about?

What the hell are you doing with this madman?

“Can you prove what you say?”

“…”

Jinmu looked at Namgung Muhyu, who was grinning with a spirited expression.

Of course I knew it would come out like that, man.

proof? What’s so difficult about that?

“great. How do I prove it?”

“…Huh.”

Namgung Muhyu was on the verge of bursting into laughter at Jinmu’s boldness.

How dare a young bastard stare at me with his eyes straight? No one in this room dares to do that to himself?

I felt like I wanted to grab Jinmu by the collar right away and throw it on the ground.

“Would you like to try it yourself?”

“…what?”

The area around Namgung Muhyu’s eyes twitched nonstop at Jinmu’s provocation.

Come on, say you will do it. I don’t know how many times I’ve clenched my fists.

“Listen to what you hear, your arrogance pierces the sky! How dare you say such a foolish thing to Changchun, the chief of Northern Jin! Didn’t the shaman’s sword learn manners from the priestess!”

Pang’s room next to him screamed and pointed with a red face. However, Jinmu didn’t care and this time, he calmly asked Peng’s room.

“Then would you like Mr. Gwangho to do it?”

“What is it?”

Pang Ui-bang sighs with his nostrils wide open.

You don’t care either. No, rather attack in pairs, you bastards.

I’ll give you a lot of trouble and I’ll trample you down.

“Hmm, this is true.”

At the words of Hyejo who interrupted again, Namgung Muhyu opened his eyes and glared at him. Now, the brow furrowed so badly that it was about to break.

“What is it? Do you have anything else to say?”

Namgung Muhyu’s tone, completely offended, was as sharp as a sharp knife, unlike before, when he kept the minimum etiquette.

“Huh, Changchun, Lord. From what I heard, it would be difficult for everyone to trust what Jinmu said without proving his status.”

It was natural.

Who would believe the words of such a madman?

“All midfielders already know that Jinmu Dojo has reached the level of the river. The only people who can prove his status in this place are Changchun Shiju and Gwangho Shiju, but to deal directly with them, I can’t help but think of their age and status…”

“….”

“So my suggestion. Can I do one?”

“Tell me.”

“Excluding the leaders, the warriors of each faction have been deployed and scattered throughout the north march, and the majority of the warriors guarding the settlement here are Shaolin, so through them we prove the power of the Jinmu Dojo.”

“…no way?”

Hyejo smiled at Namgung Muhyu’s words and nodded.

“Just in time, the warriors of the Four Great Geumgang and Arhatjeon are here together, so it seems that Geumgang Nahanjin will be enough, but how is everyone?”

“…!”

Hyejo’s words were enough to turn everyone’s faces into shock.

Numerous clans in Murim study and train their own battle methods to deal with enemies in their own way.

It is because it is the pride of the Munpa to have a famous jinbeop.

Hwasan’s Maehwa examination was like that, shaman’s Taegeuk examination was like that, and Kunlun’s Taehe Doryongjin was like that.

However, none of them hastily placed their examinations on the throne.

This is because the highest position has always been fixed since Moorim’s history.

A large-scale Jinbeop Geumgang Nahanjin held by the Four Great Geumgang and one hundred and eight Arhats.

Long ago, it was the strongest strategy that stopped the steps of Demonic Goewol, who was the leader of the Ilwol Demonic Cult and the third-ranked strongman in the Demonic Cult.

Although it was the swordsman Cheol Ji-ryang who blew off one of his arms in the end, the dominant opinion was that it was Arhan-jin who pushed him decisively. It was because it was Goewol, which was equal to the Pungnant of Kunlun at the time.

Anyway, no one could easily give an answer to Hyejo’s opinion, who took out a card called a confrontation with Na Han-jin.

Although he did not dare to challenge it, he could not be confident that even Jeongmu Chilseong would be able to exceed that prestige.

“great.”

“…huh?”

“…what?”

Everyone looked at Jinmu with a blank expression at the answer that burst out readily.

Whether they did or not, I sang joy in my heart.

Shaolin’s Geumgang Nahanjin, which has reigned as the strongest strategy in midfield.

Yes, that should be enough. Wouldn’t that make everyone aware?

The fact that I am the strongest…