Return of Mount Hua Sect

what are you pretending to be? (4)

“What are you impersonating?”

Hyunyoung asked with an absurd face. Then, Cheong-myeong turned to Hong Dae-gwang. Hong Dae-kwang just wanted to cry.

'Why am I here? … .'

Malone believes that he should live as one with the volcano. But doesn't that really mean you have to report like a disciple of the volcano?

"that… … .”

A feeling of injustice was welling up, but the knee that naturally knelt in front of King Hyeonjong represented his current situation.

There is no reason to even kneel down to a long writer of other gates. However, the problem was that the volcano god next to him was kneeling. I was so afraid of the aftermath of sitting comfortably and returning.

“It seems that there is someone on the west side of the river who is pretending to be a disciple of Hwasan.”

“Huh… … .”

Hyunyoung sighed, unable to hide her embarrassment. Hyeonjong asked, looking back at the phenomenon.

“I am just asking, have you ever sent a disciple to Gangseo without my knowledge?”

“Is that possible, Jang Mun-in? It is an unheard of story.”

“Hmm.”

Hyeonjong quietly brushed off his beard and fell into thought.

“It’s a pseudonym… … .”

It wasn't a very rare story.

The name of a famous disciple is a strength in itself.

Just as there are a lot of people who want to line up just by hearing the sound of being a high-ranking officer, just as a disciple of a prestigious university, other people are bound to receive treatment that is difficult to imagine.

The midfield is wide.

No matter how many disciples of the prestigious school are, it is only a handful if sprinkled in this wide central garden. Even if there are people in Sichuan who are pretending to be Shaolin's disciples, it is difficult to confirm that fact in Shaolin.

For this reason, from time immemorial, there have been occasional cases of people pretending to be a disciple of a prestigious school to cheat.

Upon hearing the news that such people had appeared, each clan tried to deal with it for the sake of Jaffa's honor.

To deceive your identity is to say that you are a scammer in the first place, so who knows what they'll do in the name of Jaffa?

So this is something to feel very bad about... … . By the way… … .

'Why do you look so good?'

Hong Dae-gwang watched Hyeon-jong's lips twitch.

Even Hyeonjong wasn't the only one.

The elders on the left and right also shook their faces, like those who couldn't hold back the burst of laughter. In particular, the phenomenon even shook his shoulders with his head turned.

“Heh heh heh heh!”

Hyeonjong, the first to come to his senses, covered his mouth with his fist and coughed heavily.

“If true, this is a big… … . Heh heh heh! big deal... … . Hmmm. Yeah, that's a big deal."

there… … Jang Moon-in. Why can't you hold back your laughter?

Hong Dae-kwang looked at them with suspicion, wondering if there was something only he didn't know. At that moment, Qingming opened his eyes and shouted.

“No, it’s not something I would like to do!”

“… … .”

“Of course I understand your feelings. The fact that an impersonator has appeared means that we have become so famous, and it means that we have become a great school that deserves to be impersonated!”

“Haha, is that so?”

“Oh, it’s because it’s not something you like!”

Hyeonjong couldn't control the laughter that had already surfaced on his face.

Only then did Hong Dae-gwang understand the situation and his face darkened.

'Oh, was that so?'

When I thought about it that way, it made sense.

Because this is a volcano. Yes, that volcano. Then I did just that.

“Heh heh. Yeah anyway... … ”

Hyeonjong, who had shaved his beard a couple of times, turned his head to look at Hyunyoung.

“Isn’t it something that can’t be overlooked?”

"Yes. There is no sect that would allow this to happen. Even Shaolin, if something similar happens, don't they dispatch the disciples to catch the impostor even at a later date?"

"Yes."

“If he commits murder and even goes into hiding, the volcano will have to cover up all his stigma. It may be an explanation, but an explanation is just an explanation. A reputation once lost is difficult to regain.”

Hyunjong nodded slowly with a slightly darkened face.

"Yes."

“Can I say something?”

Hyeonjong looked at Hong Dae-gwang's words and nodded his head. Hong Dae-kwang took a small deep breath and opened his mouth.

“At any other time, it may not really matter. But I think now is the time to not hesitate. The fame of the volcano is now the hottest topic along with the name of Cheon Woo-meng. With this reputation rising, if anything nonsense happens, you will be pouring cold water on the momentum.”

“Ugh. indeed."

Hyeonjong nodded his head as if it made sense. Then Hyun-young asked Hong Dae-gwang.

“Buntaju.”

“Yes, elder.”

“How do you deal with this when it happens in the open?”

“… … Yes?"

“In the open, when an impersonator like this appears, we asked how to deal with it.”

“That, that… … .”

Hong Dae-kwang scratched the back of his head with a puzzled face for a moment before answering.

“Dog, openness is not like this.”

"Yes?"

“… … If you think about it, you'll see, what kind of helpless bastard pretends to be a beggar? Impersonating yourself is the only way to make a profit... … .”

"Ah… … .”

A look of embarrassment spread across Hyungwon's face.

"that… … . Well, I'm sorry."

“… … no."

Hong Dae-kwang stole the corners of his eyes.

Such is the life of an open degree. Even if you become a buntaju and become an elder, people you know will recognize you, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are just beggars who look strong and old.

However, pretending to be a high-ranking person in the open is too risky. So no one pretends to be open.

"anyway!"

thud!

Qingming slammed the floor hard.

“You have to catch this bastard!”

“… … .”

“You bastard with nothing to impersonate, is he pretending to be a volcano because he has nothing to impersonate? Arrange flowers on your head!”

“… … That's not something to get so excited about, Chungmyeong-ah."

"Yes? Isn't this exciting?"

it's mom look at her eyes

Hyeonjong unknowingly pulled back his waist at the glistening eyes of Cheongmyeong. It is best not to get close to crazy dogs.

“Why is this not a hot topic! A beggar-shaped volcano! No, not even a beggar! Who is it that made a volcano that even the open cubs have never seen before!”

Chung Myung-ah. It's great that you have a lot of love for volcanoes, but no matter how you look at it, you're pouring a lot of lust on the volcano.

Why not get in the habit of thinking one more time before speaking?

“All the suffering is mine… … . No, we did it all, so you're going to skip it? Are you going to pull out chicken legs in the yard where you would be angry if you put a spoon on my table?”

“… … .”

“There is no other way to use these chicks other than to use them as manure for plum trees. I will go and catch you.”

“You can’t.”

"why!"

“I’m here to arrest you so you don’t build up notoriety, but if you go, your notoriety builds up even more.”

“… … .”

Even the world's Qingming couldn't resist the words and kept their mouths shut.

“… … Then I will kill half and bring you back.”

“Did you mean to kill me and bring me back?!”

Hyeonjong grabbed his burning stomach. At that moment, Hyunyoung quietly opened her mouth.

“Long Moon Man.”

"Well?"

“It’s not just something to think about.”

“What do you mean?”

"If it's another clan, it's probably a fake, but if it's a volcano, he might really be a descendant of the volcano."

"Ah… … .”

Hyeonjong's face hardened at the thought that passed by for a moment.

There were times when he condemned those who left the volcano and their descendants. But they are not all who have left the volcano. There are also those who left the volcano even in the higher ranks of King Hyeonjong.

“It means that they may be descendants of those who have left.”

"Yes."

“Hmm.”

Hyunjong thought for a moment, then nodded his head.

“Even if that’s the case, I don’t know why they don’t visit the volcano and claim to be a descendant of the volcano in that distant river… … . Definitely worth checking out.”

Hyeonjong glanced at Cheongmyeong. Hyeonjong's eyes stood out at the strangely quiet appearance.

'That's strange.'

If he had known Qingmyeong, he would have run wild a hundred times even if he ran rampant along the road saying, 'If he left, he's not even a disciple of Hwasan.

As if the appearance of running rampant a while ago was a lie.

Anyway, that's not important right now, so Hyunjong spoke with a heavy voice.

“Yeah, from what I’ve heard, it doesn’t seem like something to be overlooked. Hyunyoung.”

“Yeah, long-timer.”

“Send the disciples to find someone who calls them the disciple of the volcano, and find out what is going on there. If necessary, we also allow them to be transported to the volcano.”

"Yes, I understand. Shall I send you Qing-myung?”

“… … Why."

"Yes?"

Hyeonjong looked at Hyunyoung with slightly shaky eyes and spoke again.

“Why?”

“… … .”

“Isn’t that the only disciple in this clan? It’s not even salty on the table, so why is Cheongmyung looking for him for three or three meals a day!”

“Oh, no. I'm most sure though... … .”

“I am sure! That guy's lifeline will be cut off for sure. Can not be done! Not really this time! As Bunta-ju said, the reputation of the volcano is rising in the midst of another accident by sending that guy away. Before dirt gets in my eyes... … .”

"Really?"

Hyeonjong's head turned slightly to the side at the sudden voice. The face looking at Cheongmyeong was very shaky.

“… … what?"

“No that… … If dirt gets into your eyes, they will be sent away.”

For a moment, Hyungwon's face went blank.

“… … Oh no. I'm just trying to check. Why do I have to put dirt in the long eyes? I am a human being with a conscience.”

“Cheongmyung.”

"Yes?"

“… … I don’t think so.”

"What?"

“That conscience… … .”

The elders of the volcano shook their heads and closed their eyes tightly. Hong Dae-kwang's tears also turned red at the same time.

Only Cheongmyeong couldn't grasp the atmosphere and glared.

“Anyway, I can’t give in this time either. I'm sure I'll get that bastard face! I want to see it with my own two eyes!”

“… … Sometimes you talk as if you made concessions.”

“Then I’ll say I can’t make concessions until this time.”

“Are you going to yield next time?”

“… … Huh?"

Don't worry! you bastard!

Hyeonjong sighed deeply, holding down the words that Chimi was saying.

“Hyun Young-ah.”

“Yeah, long-timer.”

“Before Qing-Ming sends you, make sure you have a solid education. Make sure to tell them what not to do, and send the kids who will stop them when they happen.”

“Can I send it?”

“Aren’t you going to dry it? As you can see, if you don't send it, you're going to get over the wall."

“It is not.”

Hyunyoung smiled as if he had expected it.

“Don’t worry, old man. When did Qing Myung ever go out and make an accident?”

“… … Are you serious?”

When Hyunjong let out, Hyunyoung quickly changed his words.

"that… … Had an accident, but didn't always earn more than that! You will earn big this time too, so please wait with a pounding heart. Ha ha ha!”

Hearing this, Hyeonjong smiled.

“Both of you go.”

“… … .”

“Tell Soso to make some stomach medicine.”

“… … Yes."

As soon as the story was finished, Qingming jumped up from his seat.

“Then I… … .”

“Come on, wait!”

At that moment, Hyeonjong urgently grabbed him.

“Why?”

"one! Promise me one thing! You have to promise so I can send it!”

“What?”

The pouring request was urgent and desperate.

“If he has a high rank! In the case of Lee Il, who has a higher rank than you, do not beat or make a kneading sound, but bring it back after suppressing it! Can you promise me? Yes?"

“Oh, is it?”

An evil smile formed on the corner of Qingming's lips.

“I swear.”

“… … .”

“If you’re taller than me, I won’t even put a finger on you. Never. Or I will go to hell.”

“… … .”

“Is it real? You swear?”

Why? I swear so clearly, why am I so anxious?

Hyeonjong was even saddened by the unexplained anxiety.

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