¹One day, after a chiseong, two shamans became locked in a scuffle, and this fight raged onward no matter how hard bystanders tried to stop them.²Seeing this, Taemonim said, “What fools I behold. They act so because they have succumbed to spirits.”³Taemonim then went down to the yard and struck the heads of the two women with Her tobacco pipe, but they still refused to separate, clutching one another by their hair.⁴This time, Taemonim went to the kitchen, brought forth a gourd filled with dirty water, and splashed it on the shamans.⁵Only then did the two battling women separate, giggling as they did so, and they then proceeded with their respective duties as if nothing had been amiss.

⁶Taemonim declared, “Do not allow yourself to be dragged along by spirits; you must maintain control of your own mind.”