Is it because of me that the volcano was smashed? (4)

The situation was roughly guessed.

The death squad that climbed the mountain was clearly annihilated. However, some of the demons protecting Daesan must have survived. Hundreds of thousands of mountains is like their hometown.

So, it would not be surprising if there were people who witnessed Cheongmyeong beheading Cheonma.

"Hey! Mr.!"

Cheongmyung picked up the paper in his hand and threw it.

All the people I should know about have changed, so I can't see a single one, and the ones I shouldn't have seen. What kind of dog is this!

The jogger was stingy and backed away.

"Why are you suddenly angry...?"

"Turn it off."

Cheongmyung rubbed his face.

'Calm down.'

It's not something to be angry about with a jogger in front of you. The anger can come later.

"So the demons came in and wiped out the volcano?"

"I don't think the damage was too great. They also consumed a lot of energy when they came to Shamanseo through Sichuan. But I heard that quite a lot of the fortifications were burned. They also said that they lost a lot of martial arts."

Then yes. It's quite understandable.

No matter how poorly it was conveyed, it would not have happened if there had been an emergency. Even if it's like hell to learn martial arts without a teacher, it's a hundred times better than nothing.

If even that treasure has been lost, the reason why the volcano has collapsed so rapidly can be explained.

"I can explain..."

It's clearly explained, but why is it that it's not cool and it's heartbreaking?

"Okay. I know for once."

Qingming stood up from his seat.

"Where?"

"...a walk. I need to clear my head for a moment."

"Saksuk will come to check soon. I don't even know if I'm scolded."

"Okay. Thank you."

Looking at Cheongmyeong, who was shivering and vacating her seat, Jo Geul shook her head as if she did not understand.

'Anyway, he's a strange guy.'

* * *

"Crazy."

Thousands of fires are burning inside

Er, freeze to death!

Risking your life, or literally throwing your life away, you cut off the head of the devil, and the other guys ate it all out and the volcano collapsed?

What's with all these dog-like results? There is no causal retribution in this world!

The more I thought about it, the more my stomach turned.

"her……."

Now, looking at the pathetic faces of these guys, it's hard to get angry properly. It's all because of clarity, what can I say?

"No. What kind of loyalty are the demons!"

If the heavens are broken, you can get squashed in a corner and live quietly. They are even attacking the island to get revenge.

If the volcano had been attached to Sacheon rather than Shaanxi, the pillar roots would have been removed altogether.

"I can't even call this lucky."

Only the hair was pulled out.

"Sigh."

Still, sitting alone on the eaves and looking at the sky where darkness begins to fall, I feel a little relieved.

'Everything in the world is like that.'

The reason Qingming was really annoyed wasn't because what he had done was harmful to the volcano. He was angry because his successors paid the price for what he had done.

If Qingming was alive and had to deal with the aftermath of the incident, he would have endured it sweetly.

But he died, and the young disciples who knew nothing had the aftermath? Now that the volcanic eruption was the price, it was difficult to calm the boiling inside.

"Twitter. What can I do?"

No one could criticize Qingming.

It is said that the volcano suffered bad things thanks to him killing Chunma, but if he hadn't killed Chunma at that time, not only Hwasan, but the entire Jungwon would have collapsed.

Qingming had no choice. Even if I go back to that time now, Cheong-myeong will behead Chun-ma without hesitation.

But… … .

"It's terribly awkward."

Qingming took a deep breath.

"A. The past can't be helped. If it collapses, it's enough to build it up again!"

It doesn't matter if he's responsible. Responsible or not, isn't his job to be the same anyway? All you need to do is bring the volcano back to life.

"It doesn't change anything if you think about it. As long as the results are good, that's it!"

It is enough to put it back stronger than before it collapses. It may be impossible for others, but it is possible for Qingming.

A little difficult though.

No, it's a bit too difficult.

In terms of difficulty, it may be more difficult than cutting off the head of a heavenly horse, but isn't it important to be able to do it anyway?

'I'm in a hurry.'

Impatientness is poison to those who practice. Moving fast and trying to move fast are two different things. Contemplate yourself a little more and move forward without rushing.

"Come on, take it easy for now."

First, we'll have to figure out what's broken besides the lost fear. The best way to do that is to ask someone.

"Where's the long doorman! Come out now!"

okay. First of all, to the old man… … .

No, that's not what I meant.

Qingming widened his eyes and turned his head to the place where the sound was heard.

'Front Door?'

There was a loud noise coming from the front door in the distance.

'this time?'

The sun was setting. But what about the visitor at this time?

No, what did you say before that?

"Come out, the long writer!"

Oh, it was. long sentence... … .

"A long-distance man?"

Cheongmyung rubbed his ears with a blank expression on his face.

"What did I hear now?"

me and the long storyteller?

'No, which madman?'

Who dares to break into the main gate of the volcano and call the long gatekeeper with such arrogance? If it was a volcano in the past, it would be unimaginable.

Before he could even say such a frivolous word, his fist must have been locked in his mouth.

But now the guys at the door didn't seem to be aware of what they were doing.

thud! thud! thud!

There is a loud knock on the door. At the same time, the door, which had barely maintained its shape, began to rattle as if it were about to break.

"Me, me, me?"

woohoo!

The front door finally makes a loud noise and goes backwards. The door fell to the floor and shattered, blowing dust all over the place.

Qingming looked at the scene with a blank expression on his face.

'Break the door?'

The main gate of the volcano?

What the hell is going on?

"Let's go in!"

Dozens of people smashed the door and sprinted inside. Then, all at once, they run in a straight line towards Jangmunin's residence. It didn't seem like a consistent movement had been done once or twice.

Unja ships were terrified by the noise and ran out.

"Come on, wait!"

"You can't do this!"

But the opponent was reckless.

"Get out of the way! Won't you get out right now?"

"Tell me to come out, the long writer!"

"Huh? Have you touched your body now?"

Chengming's eyes rolled.

'What is the situation now?'

Those who broke in and broke through the door don't feel the slightest bit of being invincible.

However, the Unja ships were struggling as if it was difficult to block their way. Even when the big man pushed his boat out, the boats were swept away as if they had been hit by a shell.

It's not because I don't have the strength.

never! I could feel the determined will not to bump into them body-to-body no matter what.

"that……."

Before Qingming could understand the situation, the intruders pushed the Unja boat and arrived in front of Jangmunin's residence.

"Long Moon Man! Come out now!"

"Don't run away, come out!"

"You know what's in there! I'm not going to just go back today, so get out now."

Qingming felt his head go dizzy.

'Is what I'm seeing right now real?'

Where is this place?

No matter how downfall it is, it's a great volcanic wave! But, the volcanic group, that is, in front of the place of a long-time writer, is making a fuss like that.

"Ouch!"

Blood splattered on his forehead. However, Qingming cannot quench this boiling anger.

"What are you doing?"

"Eh?"

One of the Unja boats that was holding them back violently bends its head and looks up at Cheongmyeong.

"Go in now! Why was the Third Disciple wandering around this place at this hour!"

"……Huh."

Qingming turned his head left and right.

Come to think of it, no one comes out and looks at him except for him. Even though there must have been a lot of people who had heard of such a commotion.

'Did this happen more often than you thought?'

It is human nature to stick out your head when there is a commotion. Nevertheless, the fact that no one comes out means that a code of conduct has already been established on how to deal with such a situation.

I don't know about Cheongmyeong, who came in a while ago.

"What are you doing!"

No, even so, it's not me, but what should I do with those things, you bastards!

"Long doorman! Come out now!"

"Today, I'm never going to go back like this! It's no use hiding like that, so come out quickly!"

"You don't know shame!"

Whether or not Unja's ship smashed Qingming, those who flocked to the front of the dwelling did not stop squeaking and waiting.

Qingming's back stiffens.

That was the moment.

profit.

The door opens with a slight annoying noise. And Hyeonjong, the long gate of the volcano, walked out slowly.

When he comes out, the Unja boats that have restrained the crowd all bow down in unison. Jang Mun-in slightly waved his hand, bit them, and opened his mouth.

"What are you doing at this late hour?"

'indeed.'

Even though the blood rushed to the tip of his head, Cheong-myeong could not help but admire him.

Even though he is a successor, he must have lived a long time. Just because the distribution is low and the time of birth is late does not mean that the dignity of a person is lowered.

It seems that good energy is flowing out from every movement and every tone of voice. Thanks to this, Cheongmyeong also feels a little less excited.

Truly... … .

"What nonsense are you talking about knowing that!"

"Come down now! Now!"

"What are you pretending to be relaxed!"

Yeah, you're pretending to be relaxed... … .

Oh no, not this!

Hyeonjong comes down with his face slightly hardened. Then he let out a low sigh.

"I don't run away, I don't hide. Where do I go when I leave the volcano? So everyone calm down..."

"Quiet the horns that have quenched your anger!"

The blue eyes popped out.

Even though Hyeonjong was saying something full of courage, those crazy people didn't even pretend to listen.

The strange thing is that, despite this, Hyeonjong is still stumped without saying anything.

What sin have you committed? like that... … .

'Huh?'

A word popped into my mind.

"Long Moon Man!"

A person who seemed to be the representative of the party pointed and shouted.

"We've waited long enough! Can't wait any longer!"

“……”

Seongi disappears from Hyeonjong's face.

'I, that... … .'

no way?

"When are you going to pay the money back! The payment date has long passed! We can't accuse us any more!"

Cheongmyeong looked at Hyunjong with blank eyes.

Hyeonjong, who has changed from a virtuous doin to a debtor, opens his mouth slightly with an awkward posture.

“Okay, if you give me a little more time…”

Cheongmyung grabbed the back of his neck and tilted his head back.

'Ouch.'

do you have debt?

Are you in debt to the clan, whose only thing left is the collapsed temple?

'really.'

Dewdrops formed on the corners of his eyes. The sky became cloudy.

'It varies. Crazy people really.'

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