Chapter 110

Jinmu arrived at the entrance under the mountain of Cheongseongpa and immediately identified himself and was guided to the reception hall.

There was no procedure other than to check the Taegeuk mark whether the shaman had already informed him that he was running.

The symbol of a shamanist. On his way there must be a five-door gate.

In the first place, it was very meaningful to know each other and learn from each other as all the five great gates followed the domain.

Thus, the high priests, who would be the scholars of each school, greeted them through the five gates and were taught by their masters.

It was a long tradition.

“Hey, don’t make any trouble and stay here.”

“Who do you think is a fool? I know about that.”

He breathes a deep sigh at the answer of Tang Se-ryeong.

I was promised several times, but I was not relieved at all.

Why is this coming along and upsetting you?

As it was his first meeting with Cheongseong, he seemed to keep breaking his oath to act as one of the most virtuous people.

“Don’t worry, I’ve been to Cheongseong much more than you have. Mind your own business.”

What do you want me to do well? Jinmu sighed again as he saw Dang Se-ryeong smiling with confidence.

“Are you a Jinmu stamp?”

A disciple of Cheongseongpa, dressed in robes, came to the reception hall.

Looking over 30, he politely gave up on the terms and conditions to the director.

“It’s a shaman’s true dance.”

“It’s Sangcheon in Cheongseong. It’s an honor to meet the shaman’s sword of the time.”

“Excuse me. I’m just a nameless sol.”

Dang Se-ryeong smiled at each other as they exchanged uncomfortable greetings.

[Oh? You look like a master]

[Shut up!]

Jinmu glared at Dang Se-ryeong at the sound of piercing his ears.

“What?”

When Sangcheon wondered, Jinmu waved his hands and laughed.

“Oh, did you say something?”

“No, I just feel. All right, everybody wait. Let’s go.”

“Yes, Sangcheon stamp.”

Following Sangcheon, Jinmu glances at Dang Se-ryeong.

Goodbye.

I’ll wait calmly.

Jinmu, which was roughly in the shape of a mouth like that, but was not relieved, shook his head and followed Sangcheon.

Wolseongho Lake, where Cheongseongpa’s prose is located.

It is the first place to greet those who visit Cheongseong like a shaman’s haegeomji. There was no rule that the weapon had to be released, but if the person who visited Cheongseong Lake did not reveal his name, he would be dismissed as an unfair visit and refused to enter the mountain.

Therefore, Jinmu also immediately announced his name to Wolseongho Lake without climbing the mountain.

After passing Cheongseong’s prose along Sangcheon Stream, a two-pronged road came out.

“Left.”

“Yes.”

As Sangcheon said, Jinmu was walking on the path of a warrior, so he had to climb toward the left.

When I climbed for a long time, rested at Jaungak Pavilion in the middle of the hill, and climbed to Sangcheong, the view of Cheongseongsan Mountain began to be seen at a glance.

“Wow!”

Jinmu unintentionally uttered an exclamation.

The appearance of the round peaks naturally lined up without separately building the foot was spectacular.

Unlike the shaman, the ducts of Cheongseong were densely clustered using a huge peak as the base.

“You’re as bad as a shaman, right?”

Sangcheon smiled and spoke modestly, but the way he spoke was full of pride.

“This is Gyeom-yang. I’m in awe-inspiring.

Sangcheon, who did not hate Jinmu’s words with full courtesy, smiled more brightly and greeted the Taoists guarding the entrance.

It’s that.

An old and old conduit opened the door to a visitor after a long time.

Passing through the monks of Cheongseong, who wore robes and filled the Yeonmujang, you can see the Sangcheonggwan, which is not very large but has been preserved for a long time, and the eight-story Nogungak Pavilion showed a magnificent appearance on the peak behind it.

Jinmu walked along the center of Yeonmujang, receiving the attention of Cheongseong disciples along Sangcheon.

There are a lot.

Compared to shamans, the number of disciples seemed to be more than double; some were female disciples who were anxious for Jinmu.

She said she’s a shaman.

You’re too young

I heard that an adult Mufenggae visited a shaman himself

Here and there, I could hear the whispering of Cheongseong’s young disciples.

I’d like to grab those young people by the collar and teach them “that person, not him,” but I can’t help because I’m pretending to be a shaman’s master.

Jinmu continued walking, looking at his disciples with a pretentious smile.

“Welcome.”

Sangcheon carefully stepped down when an elderly female monk who had been out in advance greeted Jinmu.

“I’m a philanthropic footnote in Cheongseong.”

If some owners and jajajabae were used, it was the same row as the shaman’s master ship.

“I’m meeting the shaman’s Jinmu Charity Academy.”

The shaman and Cheongseong thought they should be called Eungdang Sasuk because they were the gate from Hanbae.

But for charity, it was quite a surprise.

“If it’s not Jaffa, it’s just a stamp.”

Of course, it was a custom that would not be a problem even if it did not pass, and it was not restricted to receiving confirmation.

However, if passed, his name could be deeply imprinted on each door.

“But how much enlightenment did the shaman’s sword get? I think you need to know your level to prepare for the test”

The elders focused their eyes on the question of the letter. That’s probably what they’re most curious about.

But there was no need to reveal everything.

“I’ve just learned how to open it with meaning.”

The elders looked surprised at Jinmu’s answer.

“Does it mean that you’re confident?”

In the words of one of the old monsters, Jinmu meant positivity with laughter.

“Oh, it’s indeed a shaman’s scarlet suit. What do you mean by the terms and conditions?”

Isn’t that a big deal?

You’ll be called a genius if you reach the terms and conditions.

I thought that the shaman prosecutor called me for no reason. The mercy stopped the elders’ murmur and spoke with a gentle look.

“I’ll take a rest for today. Since you’ve come a long way, take the test according to tradition from tomorrow.”

“Yes, but before I go out and take a rest, I would like to visit the shrine in Cheongseong and ask the elders of my ancestors to greet me.”

a genuine answer

They stop by before the investigation to be polite, rather than resting

“Oh!”

Immediately, exclamations burst out, and the spring breeze blows again in the atmosphere that has become heavy enough.

“You’re so polite!”

“Huh! It’s the shaman’s Hongbok.”

“Ah, that’s how you realize it.”

The old monsters and elders of the time were pleased and did not spare any praise for Jinmu.

Why do they like to take care of their ancestors anyway?

They must be ghosts who have already lost their souls because their white bones have already been removed.

But it was fortunate that the atmosphere was better again.

“Oh, I see.”

Jay nodded and looked at the Taoist at the end.

“Sangwoo.”

“Yes, a long story man.”

“The shaman’s prosecutor’s office will give you an example before the investigation, so prepare to offer him a memorial service.”

“Yes, a long story man.”

Sang-woo, who was ordered, politely stepped down to prepare for the sudden ritual.

“Take it.”

Jang Mun-in gives a small jade tablet from his arms.

“What about this?”

“It’s Cheongseong’s pass. While staying in Cheongseong, the shamanistic district attorney’s office should be free from the discipline of Cheongseong. If you put out that jade tablet, you’ll be able to go anywhere except for the Beiji of Cheongseong, and you’ll be free to enter the prose.”

“Oh! Thank you for your consideration.”

That’s a relief.

Staying at the gate was not exactly what Jinmu wanted.

Isn’t it something you don’t know how long to stay?

Since Jang Mun-in’s jade tablet was received, he could go abroad without permission whenever he was bored.

“Well, a long story. Can I ask you a favor?”

“Huh? What is it?”

“Can you give me a place to live with my companion while I’m staying?”

“You mean the restaurant’s restaurant?”

They are very honest people for a master. As soon as Dang Se-ryeong appears in words, the atmosphere becomes cold.

“We’ll take care of that.”

Jinmu smiled awkwardly at the cold words. Should I not have said that?

“...Yes, a long story. Then I’ll leave.”

“Like that.”

When Jinmu bowed again and stepped out, Sangcheon approached for guidance.

“Jinmu stamp.”

“What?”

“If possible, it would be better not to mention your friendship with Danga.”

“Why?”

“Recently, shamanists from Danga have been picking up Cheongseongsan Mountain.”

I knew it.

But why?

“It’s because it’s about catching an irreverent group, but it was done without asking for an understanding, so it’s very uncomfortable for Jang Mun-in and the elders.”

“Ah!”

The rat you were talking about.

I didn’t know you didn’t even get permission.

Of course, you have to ask the owner’s permission!

But it’s too late. Didn’t you say something big?

“Oh, damn it...”

Now that I’ve said it, who should I stand by if they fight?

How can a daughter or father be such a nuisance to her?

We should get the second half of Yang’s heart attack before the fight begins.