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■ A SHORT STORY TO SHARE
Writer Unknown
♡Mt. Jirisan Muahjeong ♡
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If you go to Jirisan, there is a house where anyone can become the owner.
Erosion is provided free of charge for one night and up to five days.
If you want to stay longer, go down to the lower village after five days and spend the day.
It is enough to find it again.
It is also a way to make it available to those who really need it.
It has a master, but does not act like a master.
You feed me, take care of my bed, and pour me some drinks or tea.
It's called a male gisaeng.
Where in the world is free People can't help but wonder.
It is truly a 'house without an owner' in which everyone is the owner.
There are 6 rooms in two temple-like hanok buildings.
It is a cramped space that can accommodate up to 40 people overnight.
Sitting on the floor, the bones of the valleys at the foot of Mt. Jirisan overlapped in layers are lined up as if being inspected.
The owner in his late fifties with short monk hair who said he was married to Mt. Jirisan
In the evening, they are busy making side dishes without eating.
A woman who finds Mu-A-Jung tries to help, but she refuses.
She tells her to rest in peace.
While the rice is being cooked, visitors look around the room.
Neat and clean arms are the hands of a man.
It's unbelievable.
The towels that have been washed and rolled up one by one and the cotton futons made with ocher and persimmon are as good as any luxury hotel.
What is even more surprising is that they were sewn with a foot sewing machine placed on one side of the room.
The fact is that it is handmade.
The floor is covered with cotton cloth and made with soybean dam, so it feels like I was lying in my hometown room as a child.
At the sound of the rice being finished, the visitors sat around the log table and tea table.
Filled with savory miso and wild greens.
When someone roasts and wraps the pork belly, it is as if they quickly hide their eyes.
After a glass of soju turns around and the spirits rise, the owner of Muahjeong offers alcohol made with various fruits and medicinal herbs from the mountains.
Questions poured in.
Why do you live alone in a place like this? Why do you get paid? etc.
There are not one or two corners that cannot be understood from the eyes of the world.
He smiles without saying a word and plays a piece of music.
If you have come to Muahjeong, you are told to put down the heavy burdens of your heart and go.
“There are as many people as grains of sand, but why was it you?
It's not that I hate you
not good either
too daunting
Without a word because it's you
Turn around and go quietly.
so many people
After all, why were you
not because he's handsome
not even going out
so high
Because it's you, bow your head
Close your eyes as you walk."
He dances the shoulder dance.
The guests also come together.
Soon the room turned into a dance floor.
Without me, everyone became one.
As soon as there was a heated discussion, someone pulled out a sound.
Daegeum and Janggu match the rhythm.
He only polishes the 'foot of people's hearts' with the utmost sincerity.
He wants only one thing. All you have to do is to bring a lot of good feelings and go back to your place to share them.
How can only those who have been treated with the utmost respect can treat others. When there are no visitors, he does not know how time passes by washing and wiping.
He becomes a janitor and janitor of the 'Muah Jung Hotel'.
If even one person arrives, he immediately stops working and returns to the service man.
Is he afraid that he will be uncomfortable if he is working?
Thanks to the thought of taking a break, it is nice to have guests coming.
It is to serve with all sincerity the people who have come to know and come.
It is the reason for the existence of life.
He realized that being born in this world and being able to do something for others is a blessing and happiness in itself.
He is a veteran with scars from being shot by a bullet in the Vietnam War.
He once worked for a financial institution. He was living and dying, and he made money.
At the age of forty, the desire to have many seemed futile.
I was convinced that I could live without having as many things in the world as I thought I would.
He always enjoyed hiking on the weekends during his work life, but one year he came to know the site of Muajeong, and at the end of December every year, he rides a train down to Mt. Jirisan to welcome the new year.
He wondered how he would spend the second half of his life.
He resigned from the company and built self-immolation with the determination to use the entire Jirisan Valley as a treasure trove (Buddhist cremation).
Now he has passed the ninth year of living in Mt. Jirisan.
Being visited by strangers is tiring for ordinary people.
He seems to be no exception, but when he meets people, he gets energized and energized.
If people were tired of coming, he would have already left Muahjeong.
Even if two or three people are enough to prepare for the erosion, it is a simple task
not because it is
His way of life is to get pleasure from people.
This is also the reason why we made 9 cotton quilts made with ocher water and persimmon water.
Occasionally, even if someone vomits alcohol on the duvet by drinking too much, he washes the duvet one more time thanks to him.
There is joy, he says.
A heart that can feed you even if you slap me on the cheek,
To him, allowing him to rest his mind without feeling sorry is the world of the Way.
To feel a person in a person, it is also Tao when you feel the same heart as you get along.
There is no separate teaching from the Bible and the Buddhist scriptures.
At Christmas, a large tree is decorated,
Lotus lanterns are hung on the Buddha's birthday.
When there are many visitors in the summer, we give out the room to our guests.
He pitches a tent and sleeps with only one blanket.
Finding happiness is like three cushions in billiards.
Rather than chasing after my happiness, my heaven
He prefers to be a parasitic of people.
When people feel something in Muahjeong, they change their minds.
It's small, but the world is changing.
In the room and around the building, there are abacus stoves, charcoal irons, etc. that were commonly seen in the 1960s and 1970s.
Household items are in order.
Things of the past give people peace of mind
Because it is perfect as a medium that allows you to look back on yourself.
So far, more than 4,000 people have visited Muahjeong.
However, the rice dock has never run out.
Miraculously, when the rice ran out, it was refilled.
Living expenses are covered by the pension for disabled veterans.
As long as there is a country, there is no loss of money, so that is why the flag was hoisted in the middle of nowhere.
It's not even a million dollars
The logic is that it is natural to divide it because it is covered by the national tax.
In the end, there is no need to feel sorry for the visitors, as they are getting their taxes back.
Muah-jeong is often seen by students studying social welfare or cadets.
It is the story of becoming a regular education center.
There are many regulars from religious people such as priests, nuns, pastors, and monks, as well as artists.
Mu Ah-jeong never locks the door even when she is away from home. Anyone can become the owner, eat, and sleep.
Items that could be burned by hand, such as a senior, are left unattended.
It's okay if someone takes it, but it's rare to lose it.
The things they want to have
give it away on the spot.
Muah-jeong teaches how to be free from bathing through such a process.
People around him come out to help the ungrateful, but each time he utters one of Seongcheol's aphorisms.
He says that not deceiving himself is helping him.
Everything that happens in Muahjeong is ultimately a ritual offering for him.
He is also the root reason for vehemently refraining from revealing himself to the media.
This is because he believes that simple kindness and curiosity should not change ignorance.
Early in the morning, as he leaves the garden, he throws a horse.
“Now that I have a villa and have a reliable manager,
Come down anytime when you're in trouble."
If you have money prepared for the purchase of a villa, donate it to a good cause.
The reddish sunrise is burning the foot of Mt. Jirisan.
ignorance burns together
It's a world without me.
<Road to Muahjeong, Cheonghak-dong, Jirisan Mountain>
From within Hadong-eup, Hadong-gun, Gyeongsangnam-do, go straight to Hadong Station, and after passing Hadong Station, go straight for 300~400m and you will see a fork in the road.
At that fork in the road, go left. The sign says 'Cheonghak-dong'
It is written.
According to the map, you should go to Hadongho Lake, not Jinju. Just keep going straight from there.
have to go in for a while. Then pass Hadongho to the village.
While dreaming of visiting Muahjeong, who gives beautiful love and happy feelings with a healthy body, and having a good time together
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