Chapter - 260 Episode 260. What's opening? (5)



Chirping chirping chirping chirping.



The soft sunlight coming through the window.



And the pleasant ringing of birds.



Opening his eyes slowly, Hyun Jong stared at the window pouring out light.



Then, he took off the white blanket and sat down and looked around with new eyes.



It's today.



Finally, the morning of leaving for Soongsan Mountain dawned.



After washing his face lightly, Hyun Jong looks at the clothes in front of him.



Black armor with colorful plum blossom patterns. The color of the clothes reflected by the light is luxurious at a glance.



It was the work of Hyun Young, who insisted that new clothes should be built and worn even if it was necessary.



Hyun Jong smiled quietly.



'That's how important this event is.'



It is the first time in decades that Hwasan has appeared in front of the strong Dongdo. Why don't you know he doesn't want to be seen lightly?



Sarah Rak.



Dressed several times more reverently than usual, he tied up his belt.



And I closed my eyes still.



"Are you ready to do anything else?"'



to have none



All preparations are already completely completed.



"Well."



He let out a little acupuncture.



Over the past half-year, Hyun Jong and the elders have literally had a hectic time.



Therefore, I was confident that I was fully prepared to participate in the event.



But why...



"Well."



Hyun Jong looked at the door with not so bright eyes. Then he sighed low and trudged away.



Squeak.



A slow touch opened the door, and he sighed again as he stared at the clear sky.



"Jang Moon-in, are you here?"



"Well, yeah."



Unam, who was standing in front of the door, met him.



"The disciples are ready and waiting for Jang."



"Already?"



"It seems that you couldn't sleep as well as it was every day by day."



"Ha ha. You're going to have to go a long way."



It's best to take a good rest and start, but I didn't want to blame my students.



It's the same for Hyun Jong that I couldn't sleep well because I was excited and nervous.



This is the case for Hyun Jong, who has worn out his emotions, but how can the hearts of his younger students?



"Let's go."



"Yes, a long writer."



Unam took the lead and began to walk.



Following him, Hyun Jong looked up at the sky again.



The weather is perfect.



Chung-Myung한……. No, I'd like to avoid this expression……. A very clear sky seems to bless their way.



So you're supposed to be very light on your feet...….



"Ugh."



"What?"



"No. Nothing."



Hyun Jong, who unknowingly made a groaning sound, waved his hands.



Good people.'



Finally arriving at the Great Smoke Station, he took a deep breath and climbed onto the stage.



The elders were already waiting on it.



It's good up to here.



It's great up to here...….



There are white porcelain boats and celadon boats in front of this podium.



Without complaining about the hard training...…. No, there were a lot of complaints, but the students who followed me without giving up should be proud of themselves…….



I walked to the front of the podium and looked at the two great disciples and the three great disciples. And he stopped closing his eyes.



"How do you think that's the look of Doga's disciples?'



As I sneak open my eyes, I see Hawasan's students in a tumble.Straight shoulders.



Strong arms that can be seen above the clothes.



That's good enough. This is it.



Those bursting chest muscles, tanned skin, and a face that's rugged at a glance.….



Besides, why is Doga's student's eyes glistening?



Who would think these guys were Doga's disciples?'



When someone who doesn't know anything enters Hwasan now, he or she will throw all the front bags and belongings on the floor and beg them to save him or her.



Otherwise, you'll hear when Hwasan turned into Hwasan. d*mn it... No, a lot of money!



Hyun Jong stared at the person who caused all this.



Behind them in a row, looking at Chung-Myung, who was sitting with a chair, I felt like the cultivation I had accumulated for decades collapsed at once.



"Oh, yeah.



"Long story, straighten your face, face. What's wrong with your expression on this good day?"



"……."



You're more of a problem, man!



Watching Hyun Young smiling makes me upset.



"Yes, are you ready?"



"Yes, a long writer. Please say something."



A word?



What word?



Are you sure you'll succeed in your work and eat alcohol and meat tonight? Catch all the passersby?



Turn it off.



Hyun Jong, who saw the proud equivalents of Hwasan, rather than the figure of a person, held back tears. The sky is white.



How does that sound?



Are you sure this is okay?



"Seonjoy."



Ah, my Hwasan...….



"Long-Written."



"Well, yeah."



Hyun Jong coughed loudly and said in a hoarse voice.



Regardless of the situation, today is a meaningful day to depart to Soongsan Mountain. You should cheer up the kids who've been trying.



"Everyone worked so hard."



I'm sure there were a lot.



You've been through a lot, and I'm sure the lively ones are standing in the battlefield with a face like an old man who's been rolling for ten years.



"No, it's not. Long story short!"



"I didn't have any trouble."



"I will destroy the heads of the other Gufas!"



The sad thing is that Chung-Myung is not the one who said that last thing.



It's not even Hwasanchae.'



Isn't this the male Chung-Myung faction?



If you send it down roughly to Nakyang or anywhere to get a seat, it will take less than a month to take over all the back alleys.



"……This world tournament is a place to strengthen friendship. First of all, with the idea of having a meeting...…."



Then Hyun Young smiled and stopped talking.



"Long-Written."



"Huh?"



"Don't say anything that doesn't work. The kids are laughing."



"……."



Hey, dude!



You're a Taoist, huh? What do you mean, huh?



"Let's get this over with. People might think you're not going to write a long letter. I'm going with you. What's wrong?"



"…You finish it."



"Oh, shall we?"



Hyun Young quickly stepped up and scrolled everyone.



"Today we are going to Soongsan Mountain. You're confident, aren't you?"



"Of course!"



"Don't worry, Elder!"



Hyun Young nodded his head.



"Make sure you have everything you need to pack, and each of your great disciples and each of your children's luggage."



"Yes!"



At the same time as that, the Unja boats standing on one side began to move.



Hyun Young, who glanced at the scene, raised his eyes and spoke in a strong tone.



"The place we're going now is where all the gatekeepers are gathered. Each and every one of your actions and demeanor will be a factor in evaluating Hwasan. So everyone, take care of themselves.…. Where are you looking, guys?"Everyone's eyes turn back in unison.



At the end of that gaze, of course, there was Chung-Myung-Myung.



"Huh? Why me?"



"……No, it's just that."



"I thought I'd have to take a look."



Chung-Myung smirks.



"Come on, come on. There's no one else who's as calm as I am."



"Hey, that little bird!'



I really want to bury it.'



Perhaps because he was thoroughly tormented by Chung-Myung for six months, he was even more venomous in the eyes of his disciples who stared at him.



Even Dang-Soso, not long after entering Hwasan, was glaring Chung-Myung.



Hyun Young looked at the miserable sight of life coming and going among his disciples with warm eyes.



"If you're ready, let's go."



"Yes!"



"Take care!"



As the students standing at the front stepped forward, the students standing at the back cheered for them in a loud voice.



"Don't think about coming back if you lose."



"Crawl from Soongsan to here. Got it?"



"Lose it. Lose it. I'm going to pick up the tree and hang it on the plum tree!"



Those who represented the warm support smiled brightly.



"What? The weak ones."



"Take care of your yard."



It was simply a heartwarming sight. Hyun Jong smiled warmly.



'Hwasan is screwed.'



I'm done here.



How did you get here in just six months?



"How am I supposed to see my ancestors when I'm dead?"



"What are you talking about? Everyone is going to compliment me."



"Huh?"



"Look at the kids."



Hyun Jong lifted his head slightly and looked at his disciples.



"Isn't that the spirit of a famous disciple?"



"……."



Hyun Young아…….



I think the prestigious ones you know and the famous ones I know are a little different.….



Hyun Jong sighs deeply.



However, there was one reason why I could stretch my shoulders.



I'm sure you're in great spirits are great.



I feel great confidence in my broad shoulders. And it wasn't just groundless confidence.



a sharp edge



I can proudly say "inspection" anywhere.



Something that could not have been imagined in HWASAN in the past.



"If you look at these kids, you'll have to admit the old file room. Howasan is no longer a falling clique."



Hyun Jong nods heavily.



"Come on out, everybody."



What they received from Shaolin is a gold album.



The number of people who can accompany you in gold is 40. Since everyone could not go together, we had no choice but to elect a representative from them.



There were many concerns, but Hyun Jong's choice was to take one more white porcelain boat and one more celadon boat.



For HWASAN, this herd competition is not just an opportunity to show off.



It's an opportunity for Hwasan's children to experience a wider world.



Therefore, Hyun Jong filled all the remaining seats with white and celadon boats, except for the minimum number of people to manage the children.



"Unam."



"Yes."



"I'm sorry."



"No, Jang Moon-in."



Unam smiled brightly.



"It is no less important to go to Soongsan and make his name known, but it is no worse to protect him. Don't worry about it and come back. My student will do his best."



"Yeah, I'll trust you."



Hyun Jong, who was smiling as if he was relieved, suddenly opened his ax slightly and dropped his side."…Well, you're old enough to be old enough."



"Where are you going to leave me out?"



"Ugh."



Then he shook his head as if he had given up.



Originally, Hyun Young, who had to take care of Hwasan instead of Jang Moon-in, struggled to follow him, leaving Unam to see Jang Moon-in.



Thus, there were four adults going to Shaolin, including three wise men and four ungum to manage the children. All the rest were white porcelain boats and celadon boats.



"Isn't there too few people to manage?"



"Would it be okay to take care of all right."



"……so is he."



Hyun Jong smiled despondently and looked at the children who lost their belongings.



'But....'



Baek Cheon is standing at the front.



It warms my heart when I see Baek Cheon wearing his newly made plum blossom robe and wearing a hero gun on his head. It's not the image of Hwasan's examination that you've been dreaming of.



The images of Yun-jong and Jo-Gol standing next to them are dedicated to history.



'Yeah, it's not something to look at all.'



If you're a writer, you should look at your students with good eyes.



First of all, I trust those kids...….



"Aren't you going?"



There's no way I can...



Seeing Chung-Myung sticking his head out of the back, the pride that filled him with pride falls down the cliff of Hwasan.



"……Chung-Myung아."



"What?"



"Why didn't you change your clothes?"



"It's a new outfit."



"What about it?"



Chung-Myung smiles.



"You'll get dirt on your way. You should wear your new clothes there."



"……."



Smart.



Our Chung-Myung is really smart. Okay.



Since you're going to be smart, it'd be nice to know what group life is.



However, knowing that it was futile to expect such things from Chung-Myung in the first place, Hyun Jong closed his eyes and turned his head.



"Let's go!"



"Yes!"



He turned and stepped toward the prose of Hwasan.



The wise and unborn ships followed, and the disciples, including Baek Cheon, followed.



That's right away.



Hyun Jong, who was going with a firm step, stopped in front of the prose. And still look beyond the prose.



Hyun Young and Hyun Sang shut up.



This is because I can guess why the long writer stopped.



It's already been decades since he became Hwasan's man of letters.



But I've never been out of Hwasan to hold an event as a writer.



So far, all he's done is leave Hwasan to beg for money, or to meet with debtors and beg for it.



So it must be a new feeling.



This is no less than Hyun Jong's first step out of prose as a long writer for Hwasan.



Knowing that, no one rushed Hyun Jong.



After a while.



Hyun Jong, who had been looking beyond the prose for a while, heard a low voice in his ears.



"Long-Written."



Hyun Jong didn't look back.



Because I know who the owner of the voice is so well is.



"It would be a historic step for Hwasan."



Hyun Jong has a smile around his mouth.



That man.



"Let's go."



He finally takes a step without hesitation.



Cheers poured out toward the disciples who crossed the prose and left Hwasan.



"Win and come back!"



"Jang Moon-in! Elder! Please come back in good health!"



"Hwasan's name should be everywhere!"



"Cheong-Myung! Danggwa on your way!"



"Who the hell was that?"



Hawsan's Mundos start walking down Hawsan proudly.a very small affair



But what would be the starting point for a great change in strength.



The place where the step was headed was Soongsan Mountain, where Shaolin is located.