Return of Mount Hua Sect

Oh my God, the volcano is going down. (1)

"Finally!"

Qingming gave strength to the staff he was holding in his hand. Finally, the magnificence of the volcano came into his eyes.

"Finally!"

Tears are flowing

How hard did it take you to get here? He passed the hurdle of death many times as he came to this place with the body of a child who was no different than an ordinary person, no, less than ordinary people.

Of course, it was a little different from the crises that most people face on their travels. Mostly because it was a threat of asana and exhaustion. But it's dangerous, isn't it?

Anyway, after going through that terrible ordeal, Qingming finally reached the volcano.

"...it was long."

If you start stating the hardships you have had to come here, a heroic epic will come out. No, it was meant to be a beggar epic.

So, of course, Qingming's wrath was not human's ignorance.

Although he gained energy while learning martial arts, the energy that should be used to recover his body was spent walking and running, so his body became weaker rather than stronger.

How much the bones were in contact with each other brought their eyes to a point of wrinkling.

And even clothes that were in the form of rags at first had to be called rags or something that took the form of cloth. What about the stuck dust?

But that's not what's important.

The important thing is that Qingming has finally reached the volcano.

Cheongmyung unknowingly stole the corner of his eyes.

'I'm going to break the head of those who said that if I were to be reborn, I could live a wonderful life.'

It is also important who you are reborn as.

If I was reborn as a beggar without parents, without a house, and without a temple, I would rather not be reincarnated.

But all suffering ends with this! He's finally reached the volcano! So now you have to see it with your own eyes. What the hell happened to the volcano?

"Go up!"

Qingming vigorously held his staff and started climbing the volcano.

And after a while.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh hehe

Cheongmyeong, clinging to the cliff's slope, breathed heavily as if his lungs were about to pop out.

"No conduit!"

Are you on this mountain? On this mountain! Does it make sense to build a conduit over a mountain like this without going crazy?

Somehow, the Shaolin and the shaman are overflowing with incense burners, but I thought that no one would come to the volcano even after washing their eyes.

Qingming slowly lowered his head and looked down. A far-off cliff with no end in sight comes into his eyes.

Don't exaggerate?

It is an obvious fact. It's not like there's no end in sight. Now there are clouds floating under him! This crazy mountain is high enough to climb through the clouds, and the only way to get up is a small path on a vertical cliff.

nope this is not a sorro

If you call this road, the sparrow is also a phoenix.

Can you call a path a path where you cannot step on both feet at the same time, so you have to crawl with your back to the cliff?

"Damn! What were you thinking of building a conduit on top of a mountain like this!"

As soon as he arrived at the volcano, he felt like rushing to the investigation and shooting him, but, in fact, Qingming was not qualified for that.

- execution. Doesn't the volcano seem worthy of a checkpoint? Isn't that towering peak in the shape of a sword? It seems that the investigation has established itself in a very good place.

"...I did it, damn it."

what? Is the peak like a sword?

like a sword Very sword-like. It's like a sword, the way up the peak seems to be climbing on a blade.

It is said that among the five mountains, the volcanic mountain is steep and steep. It was only when he became unable to use martial arts that he felt the meaning of those words desperately.

"I'm really going to die."

It's not a joke, it's a game where you really have to risk your life. My limbs have already started to tremble, but there is still a long way to go.

Even after this, I sighed that there were not many people entering the world, so I was able to realize how wrong the conduit called the volcano was running.

"Shut up."

Qingming moaned and leaned against the wall.

But we can't give up here! What does giving up here mean? If a mountain is there, it is a man's job to climb it! We ascend and rise again with persistence and courage!

… … Actually, going down is more dangerous now.

… … really.

* * *

Chin!

His hand rose from the edge of the cliff.

A trembling hand grabs the top of the cliff.

"Shut up!"

The white-washed fingertips are pathetic. Tight hands lifted the body.

"Oh, I'm going to die!"

Chongmyeong, who barely lifted her body, fell to the floor and lay flat on her back.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh hehe

When he turns his head, he sees a cloud below.

The thought of having come this far as a child made him want to praise himself.

It didn't go down well. It didn't go down well.

Cheongmyeong, who had been staring at the sky for a while, struggled to get up again. The good news is that I don't have to go down this formidable mountain again in this body.

Now all that remains is to bury the bones in the volcano.

'Let's see.'

Cheongmyung got up and looked around. It was probably like this.

In front of me was a hill road leading to the summit. If you go up that road a little, you will see a volcano. Qingming's legs began to move slowly.

It was heartbreaking to know that he had come this far. After a hundred years passed, he finally reached the volcano.

"...Of course, it's actually coming after about a month."

But let's say he once arrived after a hundred years. 'cause that's nicer

Climbing the hill was not at all difficult with a little lie. His body was exhausted, but the thought of reaching the volcano gave him strength.

"iced coffee……."

As the roof tiles of the main gate of the volcano began to be visible in the distance, the eyes of Cheongmyeong were dyed with vagueness.

As the years passed, the river and mountain changed five times, but the tile in his eyes did not change. The gentle curve still contains the volcanic spirit that never bends in its softness.

Yeah, that old, tiled eaves... … .

huh?

old?

Is the tile missing?

Cheongmyung rubbed her eyes with her sleeve.

am i wrong?

However, no matter how much he rubs his eyes, the scenery in front of him does not change. The closer I got to step by step, the more clearly the appearance of the half-destroyed front door came into view.

“……”

Chungmyung, who was speechless, stopped walking.

In any case, the main gate is the first place that visitors see. Therefore, even if the interior is properly decorated, the front door is made as grand and neat as possible.

It was the same with volcanoes of the past.

Due to the nature of the gate, which should be frugal and easygoing, it could not be made splendid, but at least it was made strong and majestic so that the volcanic atmosphere could be felt. And I tried to keep it neat and tidy.

By the way… … .

'What am I looking at?'

The tiles are scattered here and there, and it is understandable that the teeth are out. Tiles tend to go bad in the end, and they need to be replaced when the time is right.

But cracked and peeled pillars and rotten blackened doors! Furthermore!

'Oh, the spider's web... … .'

Others are things that require frequent maintenance, so I can somehow understand. However, it was impossible to understand, no matter how hard I tried to understand, that there was a cobweb on each eaves, and even that was not removed.

And the Fire Dragon Point... … .

"Where did the signboard go? The signboard!"

Isn't the signboard the most important thing that symbolizes that clan? Where the hell did that go?!

There was no signboard with the words 'Daehwasanpa (大華山派)' written in the handwriting of the dragon 蛇飛騰.

That's what our long-time executioner went up to and cleaned every morning! where did that go! it!

Qingming's legs began to lose strength. With a staggering gait, Cheong-myeong barely walked right in front of the main gate, but lost her words and looked at the main gate of the volcano.

- I know it's ruined there?

- Volcanic waves? I think I've heard of it. Wasn't it a famous checkpoint in the past? When I heard it, they said that he was destroyed by the devil? Are you still there?

"...is it ruined?"

a volcano?

The corners of Qingming's eyes trembled.

"No, what kind of dog shit is this!"

Others would be in a situation of despair, but Cheong-myeong could not withstand the growing tantrums and turned over on the spot.

The volcano is destroyed!

Damn nothing else, why is the volcano falling apart! Volcano!

"Oh my God, a volcano is falling apart. A volcano. Heh..."

No matter how hard you try to deny reality, what you see doesn't change. Qingming, who had shaken his body over and over again, could not bear it and finally let out a roar.

"Jang Moon Executioner! Why did you do that? Why! I told you not to do that to me! You suffocating yangban!

Actually, I was thinking about it.

That said, the volcano could have been really destroyed.

No matter how wide I opened my ears while coming here, I didn't hear a single word about the volcano. I could occasionally hear stories about shamans, Shaolin, and even Jongnam from the same island, but the story of the volcano didn't seem to have been crafted by everyone.

If the volcano is gaining the same momentum as before... … . No, it wouldn't be possible if we just maintained the form of a clan.

"So, I told you to do it in moderation. The death penalty."

- Hey, you bastard. A volcano is a gateway. What's the meaning of the hard-nosed sorceress getting stuck in the mountains and cleaning themselves up to become gods? Those who ignore the difficulties of others have no right to discuss the Tao.

"...but I should have done it in moderation."

The elders, great disciples, and even second-generation disciples were annihilated at Sagri Daesan. Numerous sects say that they are a group that generously put their best talents into the ranks, but there was no sect that devoted all of their lives to the level of the volcano.

All the elders and elders who were supposed to lead the clan in the midst of the clan died, and the great disciples and second-generation disciples who were supposed to succeed them were also almost annihilated. All that is left are the three great disciples who are only the terms and conditions, and the young two great disciples who have not mastered the Martial Arts properly.

In such a situation, by what means would the name of Daehwasan be continued?

“…but it is.”

It felt like all hope was shattered. You can tell just by looking at the old and crumbling front door.

that the volcano was destroyed.

"The death penalty. Death penalty! So what did I say? Did you say that there is nothing left to be left behind by giving to others and following the rules of the gate? Did you do it to see this? It's nothing other than how you look at the faces of the investigators in the underworld! You frustrating person!"

Qingming wrote evil while lying on the spot. His resentment echoed and returned again.

"Crazy. Really."

He came alive after a hundred years. The inscription is ruined.

I fought to protect this monk and to protect Kangho, but... … . If the result is this, what are we fighting for, even risking our lives for?

The feeling of despair melted away.

It was then.

"Who's there?"

An unfamiliar voice pierced his ears.

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