Jinmu arrived at the entrance under the mountain of Cheongseongpa and imdiately 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 inford 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 aningful 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 tis, but I was not relieved at all.
Why is this coming along and upsetting you?
As it was his first eting with Cheongseong, he seed 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 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, ca 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 et the shaman’s sword of the ti.”
“Excuse . I’m just a naless 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 sothing?”
“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 na, he would be dismissed as an unfair visit and refused to enter the mountain.
Therefore, Jinmu also imdiately announced his na to Wolseongho Lake without climbing the mountain.
After passing Cheongseong’s prose along Sangcheon Stream, a two-pronged road ca 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 ti, 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 ti.
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 ti, 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 seed to be more than double; so 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.
“Welco.”
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 so owners and jajajabae were used, it was the sa row as the shaman’s master ship.
“I’m eting 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.”
It was common to call it this, but wouldn’t it feel good to call it Sasuk?
Moreover, he is a shaman representing a shaman.
“The shaman’s sword of the day is very polite.”
I’m glad you thought so.
“Co on, get in. Jang Moon-in is waiting.”
“Yes. Private.”
Jinmu looked at the bright smile of charity and thought.
My natural acting has increased my favorability.
The upper building, guided by charity, was very cramped.
Less than half the size of the Jaso Palace of a shaman who is said to be going bankrupt.
Even the air felt stuffy as he sat in the narrow space with a blunt face filled with the elders of the ti and the elders of the previous generation.
So of the previous elders were familiar.
These were the old monsters of Cheongseong that I t in the life of Hyeokryeonmugang.
They are old enough to cover their eyes with wrinkles, and their hair and whiskers have turned white.
Looking at them reminded of the tis I fought countless tis in the past.
“Welco.”
Jahwan, a long gate of Cheongseong of the ti with copper-colored skin and angular face, removed Jinmu’s recollection.
Jinmu, who approached him, knelt down and bowed.
“I would like to say hello to the great scholars of the shaman, Jinmu, and many other senior masters of Cheongseong.”
When the elders and the old monsters smiled at each other as he looked down politely, the desolate atmosphere beca gentle as if the spring wind blew. a great disciple, not a shamanistic sword
Jinmu called himself that.
Cheongseong didn’t need to welco Jinmu enough to bring all the elders and gather the disciples to Yeonmujang.
Isn’t it sothing that sotis happens, even if great disciples do not often mark it?
Cheongseong’s hospitality was a courtesy to the shaman prosecutor representing the shaman of the ti, and it was a pride to show the power of Cheongseong.
Eighty years and countless experiences. Jinmu couldn’t have recognized Cheongseong’s mind.
I had been sowhat aware of it since I made him wait in the reception hall in the first place.
His eyes will not be fair.
I’m sure you’ll want to test it.
To please them, they lowered their posture as much as possible from the beginning and chose the words they liked to hear.
As a result, it turned an unflattering gaze into a favorable one.
If he had raised his pride and raised his head straight, Cheongseong’s gaze would have been completely different from now.
These were Jinmu’s ruse to get the second half of Yang’s heart, and the result was…
“Give the car! How can you be so careless when you have a precious guest?”
“Sit comfortably.”
“I was told in my shaman’s telegram that my personality is bold, so please understand. This is also polite and upright, haha.”
“Yeah, that’s what our kids need to learn.”
“I know.”
The praise of the old monsters sitting behind Jang Mun-in is pouring in.
“Huh, the private students seem to like the Jinmu stamp quite a bit.”
The old monsters add another word to the words of rcy.
“Huh, of course, of course. He is a proud man of the shaman.”
As expected, old people like polite children.
While each of the old monsters lavished praise, Cheongungakju Japae, the elder of the ti and one of the owners of Cheongseong hexagonal said a word.
“But I heard that the person who ca with you is Dangga’s dessert.”
“….”
The spring wind stopped at the words of Jaffae
A cold wind ca in.
Huh? What’s wrong with the mood?
Jinmu was puzzled by the changed atmosphere in an instant.
No way? Because the party violated their territory?
“…Yes, I’m here with Dang Se-ryeong, the daughter of Dang Ga.”
“Hmm.”
A subdued groan ca from place to place.
“Oh, what’s wrong with you guys? Be careful because the guest may be out of touch with the situation.”
Although the womb was ant to be self-conscious toward the elders, the atmosphere was already incredibly heavy.
“Don’t mind the custor. It’s because there’s a little friction with sugar prices these days.”
“…oh, is that so?”
Jinmu nodded.
It was a fact that I knew it. No matter how much you do, you show this hostility to yourself because of course
“Yes, how long are you planning to stay?”
“I don’t think it’ll be long.”
“I see. If you ca to Cheongseong first, you will find your next destination in trouble, so you won’t be able to stay long. Are you going to leave after taking the exam?”
“Yes.”
a traditional test
It’s a custom of sorts.
Before leaving the mark, I heard a scab on my ear from my teacher Myung-jin.
If you want to get confirmation from the Five Great Gates, it’s work
I had to show the right qualities as a high priest.
First, you must be evaluated for cultivating your qualities as a Taoist through a question and answer with an adult in the door, and you must prove your power as an unmanned man through a simple competition.
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 na could be deeply imprinted on each door.
“But how much enlightennt 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 aning.”
The elders looked surprised at Jinmu’s answer.
“Does it an that you’re confident?”
In the words of one of the old monsters, Jinmu ant positivity with laughter.
“Oh, it’s indeed a shaman’s scarlet suit. What do you an 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 for no reason. The rcy stopped the elders’ murmur and spoke with a gentle look.
“I’ll take a rest for today. Since you’ve co 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 .”
a genuine answer
They stop by before the investigation to be polite, rather than resting
“Oh!”
Imdiately, exclamations burst out, and the spring breeze blows again in the atmosphere that has beco 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 ti 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 morial 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 sothing 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 a place to live with my companion while I’m staying?”
“You an the restaurant’s restaurant?”
They are very honest people for a master. As soon as Dang Se-ryeong appears in words, the atmosphere becos 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 ntion 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 sothing 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.
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