Return of Mount Hua Sect

Are you from Jongnam? (3)

"Why are you so late?"

Jo-Geul looked out nervously.

It was dawning in the distance, but Qingming had not yet returned. If Qingming does not return by morning like this, even the elders of the monks will know that he is absent.

Then there's a riot

It is a felony for Mundo to leave the volcano without permission. But what if the black night clothes worn by Cheong-myeong, who returned to the volcano too late, are found out?

'It's hell.'

I never wanted to see it that way.

"Calm down."

"But the death penalty."

Yoonjong shakes his head.

"You're not that stupid. I'll be back before it's too late. Unless there's an accident."

And no matter how much I thought about it, it didn't seem like anything was going to happen to that monstrous bastard. At best, it will be a little late.

"Still, you don't know people's work, do you?"

"Yes."

if it's a person

As soon as Jo-Geul pulled her head out the window, the door swung open.

"Twitter."

Jo-Gul and Yoon-Jong's heads turned.

"Priests!"

Qingming opened the door and came in.

Cheong-myeong, who came in with a mask in one hand, closes the door and takes off his night clothes. Then he started to change into a uniform.

"Isn't it great?"

"That's what we're going to ask. Did anything go wrong?"

"What's special?"

Qingming smiled bitterly.

“I was treated well and I even received the old and old money.”

"Who, to whom?"

“What’s your name? Yu…. Anyway, there you are. The owner of the textile shop.”

"Eh?"

Jo-Gul and Yoon-Jong's eyes widen. Seeing their reaction, Cheongmyung remembered the situation a while ago and smiled.

'It's not even funny. really.'

Yujongsan, who had assumed that Qingming came from Jongnam to clean up the volcano, succinctly released all the information that Qingming did not need.

Nevertheless, he relentlessly tried to imprint his name on Cheongmyeong.

'Great.'

It's nice to see things get easier, but at the same time, I couldn't help but feel bitter.

Volcano is obviously missing from the list of prestigious schools that exist in Yujongsan's head. Even after seeing the sword sword unfolding by Qingming, I couldn't remember the volcano.

No matter how much plum blossom sword technique was practiced, it can no longer become a symbol of the volcano, but if it is Yujongsan, who has lived in Hwaeum for the rest of his life, shouldn't he know that Hwasan used plum sword technique as a long-term organ in the past?

Considering the current history of the volcano, you might have thought that there was no one with such abilities at a young age, but the bitterness did not go away.

'What is bitter is bittersweet, and it made me feel more comfortable.'

It was started with the intention of exposing his identity to some extent, but wouldn't it be nice if it was completely hidden again?

"How are you?"

".... ttt."

Cheongmyeong waved her hand at Jo-Gul's question.

"It's not something kids can do on their own. Arthur."

"...and being a child too."

"Okay. Let's get together. We need to train."

"Today, too?"

Qingming rolled his eyes.

"Listen. Death penalty."

"Yes?"

"Whether it rains or snows or the wind blows. Starting today, I don't miss a single day of water lilies! Heavy snow and a cold wave blow! Even if a volcano collapses, there is no rest day!"

Jogeul nodded her head with a stiff face.

'A prepared sea!'

Wasn't this the reason he decided to help and follow Qingming? If you can become strong through training, you can do anything. Training without rest was what he was hoping for.

"I'll sort it right away. Then you..."

"Oh. I'm not going."

"Huh?"

Cheongmyung turned to look at Yoonjong with a gloomy face.

"You know how to train?"

"……Yes."

"Do the same."

"Then you?"

“I have work to do.”

Yoonjong sighed as Cheongmyung waved his hand.

“Okay. Today we practice together. But this is only one time.”

Yoonjong made a slightly serious face.

"Don't forget that this training is possible because of you. If you don't plan to finish it in moderation, you should come out."

"Know."

The reason why the three great disciples of Baekmae-gwan do hard training without a fuss is that Cheong-myeong has his ax eyes open in front of him. Even though Yoon Jong was a big brother, there was a limit to replacing Cheongmyeong.

"then."

As Jo-Gul and Yoon-Jong left the room, Cheong-Myeong was lying flat on the bed.

"Now what do you do?"

To have a headache.

his cause.

It wouldn't be difficult if you could wipe it out without noticing it, but as long as you have a sign that says "volcano", there's no way you can't help but be conscious of other people's gaze.

If what Qingming is doing only builds up notoriety for Qingming, there is no reason to hesitate. But now that's impossible. No one would think that Qingming did the work alone.

Because it is common sense impossible to do such a thing alone at the age of Cheongmyeong.

Everyone will point out that the volcano works under the name of Qingming and hides behind a child.

That wasn't what Qingming wanted. You have to find a reason somehow.

"A cause. It's a cause.... Shut it off."

Cheongmyung ripped off his own hair.

"Does this make sense! Damn it!"

In the first place, all those businesses belong to the volcano. By the way, you have to pay back the people who gulp the business of the volcano! My stomach explodes and I burn a thousand dollars!

It is only necessary to prove that those businesses belong to the volcano, and that they devoured the business by manipulating the ledger while the upper part of the volcano did not return. If that's the case, that's a hundred thousand nyang? It is enough if you pay it back.

No, you don't even have to pay it back. Because the money is originally from the volcano. The owner takes my money and uses it, so what kind of idiot's interest is frozen to death?

So, somehow, you just have to prove that those businesses are originally from a volcano. Then everything will be resolved... … .

“If that were the case, I wouldn’t even be doing this.”

If there was a ledger, the volcano would not have been suffering. Because even when he was there, the children who came to learn about the volcano were the brightest.

If there is evidence, there is no reason not to retrieve it.

If you look at the situation, when the magicians attacked, the ledger and everything flew away... … .

"Is this also because of me?"

stomach hurts stomach.

Qingming rolled over the bed.

"No! Jangmunsa-hyung You should keep such important things safely No! Safe!"

How much money is there! Put it in your place... … .

"Huh?"

Qingming jumped up from his seat.

Roughly?

darling larvae?

'Is that possible?'

What kind of person is Jang Mun-sa-hyung, who roughly keeps such books?

'Let's remember.'

Qingming wasn't really interested in such a thing. He knew that money was needed to run a clan, but he thought that a true warrior and a true Tao should not be attached to foreign affairs.

Seeing the children eating grass at the volcano right now makes me want to chase after my past self and break their snouts, but anyway, that was the case with Cheongmyeong at that time.

Therefore, the executioner Jang Mun did not show the book to Qing Myung. Even while organizing the books, when Qingming came, it was common to push them away.

"...push it?"

Bring back the blurry memories.

At most, the ledgers in Jangmunsa’s room did not exceed three volumes. The ledgers that must be used to operate the volcano will be dozens, if not more. If so, where were all the ledgers stored?

'There is another place!'

There was nothing to store such things in the long doorman's room.

Although he is said to be a long writer of the Great Volcano Sect, he is also a swordsman. Jang Mun-in's room was utterly empty. If you try to stuff the books into the chests in the janitor's room, you won't even be able to put anything else.

Besides, I saw the box being opened several times, but there were no ledgers in it. If so, where is the ledger?

"Then was that true?"

I've heard that the volcano has a secret warehouse that only long writers can enter. It was just a rumor, but it was quite a famous story.

If it was the Qingming of the time, it would have been possible to find out the authenticity, but I didn't check it because I wasn't particularly interested.

'for a moment. Then... … .'

There are a few things to pick up.

Since the volcano is a prestigious representative of Shaanxi, strange things sometimes come in. For example, things like magic books that people should not learn or the secrets of former veterans. Occasionally, legendary swords and treasures were obtained.

So where did they all go?

It's not a re-awakening. If it had been in Jaegyeonggak, there is no way that Qingming could not have seen it.

It wasn't even sold. There were a few things that would cause a stir in Kangho when released. If the executioner Jang Mun had sold such things, there is no way Qing Myung would not have heard of it.

then?

'have!'

There is a warehouse where books and treasures are stored.

Also not far from here.

You couldn't empty the volcano to go in and out of the warehouse, so there must be a place inside the volcano. A warehouse that no one knows about.

But is that possible?

What is it that a martial artist builds a warehouse in a place no one knows about in a volcano infested with mosquitoes and goes unnoticed?

Qingming slammed the door and came out.

There is only one place where that is possible.

First of all, the entrance must be in the residence of the long doorman. If there is an entrance outside the dwelling, it is impossible to go unnoticed.

No one can enter without the permission of the long writer. In the volcano, such a place is the only residence of a long writer.

'The residence of the Jangmunin has not changed from the past.'

Is that so?

Cheongmyung, who ran outside, widened his eyes.

There is a gentle ridge behind the pavilion where the long writer's residence is.

'If you built a warehouse, you can't help but stand out.'

However, there is one way to avoid the eyes of others by building a warehouse.

It's like building a warehouse in the ground.

If the ground was dug under the dwelling and a warehouse had been built, it would have been discovered by sensitive experts. But what if we made a passage and built a warehouse under that mountain?

"No one will know unless it's a ghost."

Qingming smiled faintly.

'There it is.'

When you think about it, it's strange.

Usually, for other sects, the palace where the long writer lived was in the center of the clans. That way you can look everywhere.

Isn't it strange that the emperor resides in the corner of the imperial palace?

However, the residence of the volcanic long writer is in the deepest part of the volcano. And after that there is nothing.

only that!

Seeing the small garden behind Jang Mun-in's residence, Cheong-myeong grinned.

"It looks like you're on a treasure hunt that isn't even on sale."

It seemed to be felt as if Jangmunsa-hyung was biting bubbles in the sky.

"Please understand. The death penalty of Jangmun. Shouldn't we first save the volcano and see it? If possible, I will hand it over to the Jangmunin without touching it."

if possible. if possible.

After I get what I need.

If you are sad, you will come back to life.

"Giggle giggle."

Qingming smiled and smirked.

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