Return of Mount Hua Sect

damn nice to meet you! (4)

Chop chow chow!

The sound of food going into your mouth reverberated.

Knock-up!

Twisted!

The sound of the alcohol flowing down his throat also flowed out like a song.

It's nothing special. It is a common sight in volcanoes.

Except for the fact that the source of the sound is not a restaurant, but the residence of a long-time writer, and it is not Cheongmyeong, but Baekcheon and the crowd who are drinking like water.

“Aaaaah! I think I will live a little!”

"execution! execution! Give me a drink there!”

“More meat.”

Hyeonjong's face was filled with a supremely delightful smile, though the sight of the disgruntled disciples of the Dogam sect greedy for alcohol and meat in front of Jangmunin was unfolding.

“Eat slowly. Cheal.”

As soon as the children climbed up to the volcano, Hyun-young quickly prepared the alcohol and meat that she had prepared every morning, saying that she might not know.

At first, they also looked at their eyes, but there was no business in front of hunger. After one drink or two, I had to loosen the waistband as if I had hesitated.

“Ugh, I’m a little hungry now.”

“Didn’t you say that we should stop by even a restaurant in the middle?”

“It’s okay since we arrived and ate.”

At that time, Hyun-young, who was pushing the sweet fruit into Cheong-myung's mouth, with a familiar hand gesture, inquired.

“Would you like me to prepare another table for you?”

"no. Elder.”

“It’s fine now.”

“Yes, yes. If you are hungry, there is more rice in the restaurant, so eat as much as you want. tttttttttttttttttttttttttt I feel sorry for all of these guys.”

Hyunyoung, who looked at everyone with sad eyes, clicked his tongue.

As the disciples seemed to have filled their stomachs, Hyeonjong quietly opened his mouth.

“So, have you been handling Binggung’s business well?”

“I have a lot to tell you.”

Baek Cheon, who had hidden the bottle behind his back, opened his mouth with a serious face.

“I think it will be a long story.”

"Then we'll see you tomorrow. First, get some rest.”

"no. It doesn't look like it's going to last until tomorrow, so I'll tell you now."

Baekcheon took a few deep breaths and then slowly opened his mouth.

“In the North Sea… … .”

For a while, a long story flowed. The story of what they saw when they arrived in the North Sea and the circumstances of Binggung. Even those who fought the magician.

It was a long story that made me realize that I had been through a lot while talking.

And finally, when all the stories of the hundred thousand were finished, the faces of the wise ships were so cold that they could not stand any longer.

“… … It's magic... … .”

Unlike Hyeonjong, who could not speak, Hyunyoung's face began to seep into an excessive amount of anger.

“Like these crazy bastards!”

Soon, a huge roar erupted.

“Magyo! Did you mean that you guys knew what magic was and waged a war with them? And what if you die?”

“… … It was not in a situation where I could pull myself out. The situation in the North Sea is so serious… … .”

“What do you know about the North Sea, you bastards! What in the world is more precious than your life! Then, if you had suffered a disgrace, who would have even praised you guys!”

“Priest, take it easy.”

“Do you really look right now!”

“Be calm.”

When the phenomenon stopped, Hyun-young kept her mouth shut with a look of dissatisfaction. However, his face was still full of anger that had not been fully resolved.

The disciples of the volcano who were struck by lightning bowed their heads. Knowing how Hyun-young was saying such things, I couldn't even make an excuse.

“A hundred thousand.”

“Yeah, long-timer.”

“As a volcanic veteran, I must commend you and you.”

“… … .”

“How can I criticize you for doing your best for the people of the North Sea without losing your sympathy even in such a remote place? As much as the volcano itself is a faction, I should praise and reward you.”

“Jang Moon-in… … .”

“However, I can’t afford to do that to you.”

Hyungwon shook his head slowly.

“My feelings are no different from Hyunyoung. If you had been hurt there, I would have regretted my decision for the rest of my life. Even if you are told that you are not worthy of being a long writer of the Great Volcano, I will not commend you for this.”

“I’m sorry, Jang Mun-in.”

Baek Chen said in a heavy voice and bowed his head. Hyungwon closed his eyes and nodded.

“It was a lot of hard work.”

“… … .”

“It was a lot of hard work.”

When he understood the heart of Hyeonjong contained in those words, Baekcheon's eyes somehow warmed.

If I had been praised for doing a great job, I would have felt good, but I would not have felt the same feeling I am now.

The disciples of Hwasan now felt like they were being compensated for all their hardships in the North Sea with the words of King Hyeonjong.

“I told you to go to the North Sea, but you have been to the Magul!”

But Hyun-young said with a face still unable to hide her irritation.

“I should have said no when that damn Shaolin Dingjung spoke up!”

“A damn bastard?”

“The Shaolin Chief Court or something!”

“Tongue, Hyunyoung-ah!”

Hyeonjong looked at Hyeyeon in surprise.

“Watch your mouth! We're the only ones here... … .”

“Oh, it’s okay.”

"Eh?"

Cheongmyeong, who was speechless the whole time, smiled.

“That (?) is fine. Feel free to curse.”

“… … .”

“They insulted the map.”

“Hey, when did I say this, Siju!”

Hyeyeon looked back as if bewildered and asked for help, but the disciples of Hwasan only spoke of what they had seen and heard.

“I heard it too.”

"Me too."

“Uh huh, I was being sarcastic… … .”

“… … .”

Hyeyeon pursed her lips with an unhappy expression on her face. However, the disciples of Huashan naturally trembled when they saw him like that.

Hyunjong and Hyunjong looked at each other and nodded their heads.

'I'll be fine.'

'I'll be fine.'

It seems that the relationship between Hyeyeon and Hwasan disciples has deepened since they visited the North Sea.

When the non-problem problem was cleared up, Hyunyoung shouted again.

“They told me to investigate the demons, but this is not the same as pushing a person into a handmade magul! If you had known that the North Sea was such a situation, who would have set foot there! They are like those who need to set fire to Daeungjeon before they wake up!”

“Ah, Amitabha! Amitabha Buddha!”

Hyeyeon kept shouting dislikes as if she was going to purify the evil words she had heard with her ears. But even so, he did not blame him for being wrong again.

“Long Moon Man.”

Then the phenomenon implicitly opened its mouth.

“This is not normal.”

“Ummm.”

“Even though they are not the mainstream of the demon sect and they are separated from the sect, the fact that they have come to the point of plotting the resurrection of the heavenly demon means that the other demon cults have also gathered their strength.”

“I will.”

“Fortunately, it is because our children blocked their plans, and if everything went according to their will, great tribulation might have struck once again.”

"Well."

Hyunjong nodded his head with a heavy face.

Who else knows the fear of the name of magic as well as a volcano?

“This is not for us to discuss. This is the work of the whole Kangho.”

"Yes. I think so too.”

“First of all, we should inform the Shaolin about this and come up with a countermeasure.”

Hyeonjong, who left Doho with his eyes closed, raised his head and looked at the disciples in front of him.

"okay. with pleasure. Let's finish the rest of the story after taking a good rest. You must be tired, but you should go in and rest for today.”

“Yeah, long-timer.”

When Baekcheon bowed his head and got up, everyone shook off their seats and stood up.

“Cheongmyung, you stay for a while.”

"Me?"

"okay."

"Yes."

When Cheong-myeong sat down again, Baek-cheon looked at Cheong-myeong with a slightly anxious face and went outside.

“Hmm.”

The sound of the door closing was heard, and Hyeonjong, who was watching the remaining Cheongmyeong alone, let out a sigh. And he opened his mouth to say something.

However, at that moment, Hyun-young rushed to Cheong-myeong like a thunderbolt, grabbed the ball and stretched it left and right.

“This guy has done something unreasonable again! Whoa, you bastard!”

“Ah… … . It hurts.”

“You bastard! Yo Goyan! You bastard!”

“It hurts… … .”

“Ew!”

Hyeon-young, who laid down her bare cheeks, frowned in disapproval. And he said in a stern voice.

“Never do something stupid like this again! Do you understand?”

“What do you like about that?”

“It’s still this guy!”

Seeing Hyun-young, who had the momentum to lay her face down and slap her cheeks, Cheong-myung slowly retreated back.

Eventually, the Phenomenon sighed and stopped the priest.

“Stop nagging and come sit down. Jang Mun-in had something to say, so he left a message.”

“Yes, the death penalty.”

When Hyun-young returned to his seat, Hyun-jong looked at Cheong-myeong and smiled.

“You must have suffered a lot.”

“Sorry, what?”

"okay. What is your relationship with Binggung like?”

“It will be fine for a while.”

Cheongmyung said in a clear voice.

“A contract is a contract, but first of all, trust has been built. There will be no problems in the relationship unless we know that we will always try to protect them.”

Hyunjong nodded his head with a happy face.

“It is a small thing to gain, but it is the greatest law to win people's hearts. You have achieved great things.”

At the words praising Cheong-myeong, a happy smile bloomed on Hyun-young's face.

“Am, so that’s the clear name.”

Hyunjong also nodded his head as if agreeing with Hyunyoung's statement.

“So, your trip to the North Sea was definitely meaningful, but the situation you are going back to does not seem very unusual. Above all else, it is important to hold the rudder well on a stormy sea.”

"I think so."

“So you ask.”

He asked, looking at Qingming with calm eyes.

“What shall we do from now on?”

“… … .”

“Tell me frankly.”

Cheongmyeong was silent with a worried face. While he was collecting his thoughts for a while, everyone waited for him without urging him.

Finally, Qingming raised his head and looked at Hyeonjong.

“Long Moon Man.”

"okay."

“I cannot do anything alone.”

“… … .”

“If it wasn’t for the privates and the death penalty this time, I wouldn’t have been able to do anything either.”

“Ummm.”

“It’s the same with volcanoes. It is difficult to prepare for tribulation on our own in a situation where we do not know when the magic will reveal it again.”

“… … You're a fool."

"Yes."

Qingming nodded his head.

“We need to formalize the Chun Woo Meng, which is still just talk, and tie them together tightly. The bigger the boat, the safer it is.”

“It’s crafty.”

Hyeonjong looked at Cheongmyeong with curious eyes.

The original reason Qingming went to the North Sea was to have the existence of Cheon Woo Meng recognized by the existing powerful including Shaolin.

However, after visiting the North Sea, the need for Chun Woo Meng has increased.

“I think we should put a gang in the party and close the issue of chaepa.”

"Yes. I wish that I have a bit of a story to tell apart from the party.”

Hyunjong slowly shook his head.

“Even a volcano must not stop advancing. The reputation of the volcano is growing, but it is still weak.”

"right."

“It’s difficult.”

When Hyeonjong's face was filled with water, Cheongmyeong glanced at him and opened his mouth.

“It’s not that difficult.”

"Yes?"

“But everyone is working hard. You can just do it the way it is now. It's the slowest way, but it's the surest way."

Hyeonjong looked at Cheongmyeong without saying a word. A warm energy lingered in his kind eyes.

'It's creepy.'

Chungmyeong is a child who has always lived a busy life.

From the side, it was hard to understand why he was in such an emergency, and he was driving himself and his surroundings.

But Qingmyeong, who used to be, is now discussing the slowness in front of them.

'No, it's not slow.'

this is trust

Even if he doesn't shout and rant, he trusts that the volcano and his executioners will not stop working.

This was something that Qingming had never seen before leaving for the North Sea.

“Will you lead?”

“We are going together.”

The two people who shared an unexpected question and answer looked at each other and smiled.

“You have also learned a lot from the North Sea.”

“Is it just cold?”

“Heh heh heh heh.”

Hyeonjong, who burst into a wide smile, had an infinitely benevolent smile on his lips.

"okay. That was it.”

Hyeonjong's laughter echoed outside the hall once again.

and… … .

At the mouth of the volcanic ridge where the warm breeze of spring blows in after a long winter, the first plum blossoms of this year quietly opened their buds.

Spring was coming to the volcano.

The warmest spring ever.

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