What happened in Shaolin left Hwasan's disciples with great experience and confidence.
Most of all, Hwasan's disciples could no longer be intimidated by the world's best wishes.
"Anyway, what matters is the outcome."
Chung-Myung, lying on the eaves, grinned.
The screams of the disciples sounded like beautiful songs.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Shoot! Shoot! Shoot!
"Kill me! Kill me, you son of a b*tc*!"
"No! How can Chung-Myung be worse than him?"
Chung-Myung looked pleased at Baek Cheon, rolling his disciples.
"Right, you're good, my colleague.'
There is a limit to Chung-Myung leading alone.
The image of Hwasan he had hoped for from the beginning is now almost complete. Now they'll be struggling and developing Hwasan even if he doesn't have to step up himself.
Of course, there are those who suffer in the midst of that.
It's a hundred times better than being sad because you're weak.'
If the world was a beautiful place for the weak, it would not have to be like this, but unfortunately, the world Chung-Myung knows is a world where only the strong survive.
Think about it.
If Hwasan didn't have this much power, would Shaolin's Bop Jeong be able to come back with a fist potato when he was in a tantrum?
It's absolutely impossible.
The greatest value that power creates is freedom. Only those with power can choose their own lives.
"It's taken a long time."
Back in Hwasan, the smell of old Hwasan began to grow little by little. At that time, Hwasan struggled to be stronger with each other, with all of his students trying and competing.
We'll all do our best.….
Oh, it's not against the death penalty!
Don't bother me! I'm going to tell the long death penalty!
I'm not doing it! I won't do it! Argh! Why are you hitting me? Oh my god!
- Inno ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh! I told you not to bother the priests! Listen to me and eat me up! Say something!
I don't think it was as good as I thought...…?
Chung-Myung quickly erased the memories that came to mind. It's better to be beautiful in the past. Beautiful crab.
Chung-Myung grinned as he looked at the disciples of Hwasan, who were training with dragons to death below.
'Yes, everyone's working hard now.….'
It was time to think about the next step.
There are two challenges for Hwasan now.
'Lack of influence.'
The reason why those bloody old file rooms can put strength on their shoulders was because the text is powerful, but the disciples are spread to the world.
In other words, it means that even if Hwasan becomes the world's best gate, there is nothing different from now if he is stuck in the mountains.
I'm stuck in a mountain and I'm just training. What's the difference?'
Once in a while, if you go down the mountain to buy groceries, you'll get some shoulder strain, but that's all.
In order to utilize their increased skills, they must increase their external activities and increase their influence on the world.
And the other one...….
"Ha. This is really crazy."
Chung-Myung scratched his head. My hair is all tangled up.
In fact, it was a problem that I had forgotten to improve everyone's skills until now. I remembered that I was missing something really serious because I saw the sword.
"What do you do with your ball?"
Lord of Jahan.
The most abstruse and high-handed mind in Hawsan.
If there is a reverse Geunsu Sutra in Shaolin, and a shaman has a positive martial arts divinity, it is Hwasan's top-level method, which is said to have a self-inflicted master.
If only this could be conveyed, Hwasan could be stronger.But there was only one problem...….
"How am I supposed to tell you what I don't know?"
Chung-Myung looked up at the sky with irritation.
"No, d*mn it! Shaolin also unravels the reverse muscle washing to his disciples, and the shaman secretly delivers Yang's martial arts to his disciples! Why would you learn it all by yourself if it's a long history?"
Unfortunately, Hwasan's self-inflicted work is a science designed to be passed on only to long-lived writers. Therefore, even Chung-Myung could not master the self-inflicted ball.
Instead, he has mastered the spirit of self-deprecation, which is just a fire board made based on a self-harma.
'There's no point in self-deprecation.'
It's just an evil.
And most importantly, if you don't deliver the ball, the best judgment of Hwasan will be put into practice.
Hawsan's best heart attack, Jahan Gong and Hawsan's best test, plum blossoms.
If only he could have those two, Hwasan would be second to none in the world in ignorance.
Today, Hwasan has one of its wings bent.
"Well, it's a plum print, but it's okay if I tell you one way or the other.…."
Chung-Myung scratched his head.
"So teach me a lesson and die!"
Then why didn't you be a long storyteller?
Cheon Mun was a man of little tradition, but he could not change the rules that had been handed down to Hawasan for generations at will.
'Cause you didn't have to.'
Chung-Myung goes around all the local inspectors without a self-defense ball, so there is no reason to break the tradition and pass on the self-defense ball to him.
The words changed a little after the bloody machinists came in, but there was no time to relax and learn new martial arts.
Anyway, for this reason, there were only two people in Hwasan who had self-assisted pay.
One is Cheon Mun.
And the other one is Chang Jin.
'He's the one who managed all the martial arts.'
Maybe I should've beaten your own ball back then.
Chung-Myung sighed deeply.
Anyway, how do we solve these two things...….
Suddenly, Chung-Myung poked out his head at the sound of a snap in his ear.
Back Cheon was screaming at him down there.
"What are you doing, no matter how many times I call you, you don't answer?"
"Oh, I was thinking about something."
"Come on down. The writer is looking for it."
Chung-Myung jumped off the eaves without hesitation.
"Where am I supposed to go?"
When Chung-Myung asked back, Hyun Jong smiled and said again.
"Stop by the top of the galaxy."
Chung-Myung hummed and nodded.
It's annoying, but it looks good. The top of the galaxy is an alliance that actively cooperates with Hwasan. Therefore, it is necessary to tell them what happened in Shaolin in moderately.
However, it is not good for others to see the top of the galaxy directly. So it was best for Baek Cheon or Chung-Myung to go.
Baek Cheon is teaching his students now, so it was best for Chung-Myung, who is playing.
"While you're there, get a drink."
Chung-Myung grinned and nodded.
"Should I go now?"
"Yes, while you're at it, go check out the Unnam side."
"Yes, it's actually a matter of being on the alert, but I don't have time because I'm so busy with the alert. It would be helpful since you went to Unnam yourself."
"Yes, I will."
Hyun Jong nods his head."Oh, and on your way back, stop by the open chord bunta and find out what's going on."
Again, Chung-Myung nodded without hesitation.
"I had to pay some attention to that."
In the first place, Chung-Myung invited beggars in harmony to prepare for this situation.
Hwasan is now famous. The name "Hwasan" must have been imprinted on the minds of the giant moving the river.
So now Hwasan has to keep an eye on the outside movement.
"If we can connect well with the chord split, Hwasan will be able to put wings on. Your role is more important than anything else."
"Hey. Don't worry. I'm holding on to Mr. Beggar."
Hong Dae Kwang as well as the members of the chord split are all in the hands of Chung-Myung.
"Yes, I have a lot to say with you about Hwasan in the future, but let's deal with what comes first."
"That's a good idea. Then can I go now?"
"Yes, say hello to the lord above."
"There is no rush back. Talk comfortably and come back slowly."
"I got it."
As Chung-Myung stepped outside with a refreshing smile, Hyun Jong smiled.
He needs to rest a little.'
Now that he's back in Hwasan, he's probably more comfortable than before, but for Chung-Myung, Hwasan is not a comfortable shelter.
You'll pay attention to his personality, and won't you keep an eye on his students' training?
Of course, all the things that are ordered are to be done, but they are not so urgent as to move immediately. Nevertheless, Chung-Myung was sent out because he wanted the child to forget his worries and take a rest with precious treatment even for a few days.
"I'm a little sorry for the galaxy top and the harmony...…."
That can't be helped.
Chung-Myung, who went outside, headed for prose without delay.
"Where are you going?"
Baek Cheon, who was training in the Great Pond, turned his head toward Chung-Myung and asked.
"Go to the top of the galaxy."
"Even the castle?"
"Well, then it'll take a day or two."
Chung-Myung shrugs his shoulders.
"They want you to please them, not come quickly."
Baek Cheon nods his head.
"Don't bother yourself too much and go."
"I'm not a child."
"…It's a problem because he's not a child."
No wonder she's bothering you! You're not a kid, but it's a problem because you're bothering me, man!
'…I'm a little nervous to think about it.'
Baek Cheon squinted his eyes.
"Do you want me to follow you?"
"What's wrong with private life?"
"To go one more thing……."
"That's enough. You're trying to fool me. Make sure you grind the kids."
Chung-Myung pointed his fingers at his disciples.
"Those who stayed and played are important, but those who have been to Shaolin are more important. What you see and feel will eventually disappear if you don't immediately flesh out. The same goes for boarding houses."
"Yeah, I'll keep that in mind."
When Baek Cheon nodded solemnly, Chung-Myung grinned and turned away.
"Anyway, I'll be back, so don't make trouble and stay calm."
"……who to whom!"
Chung-Myung jumped down the cliff as soon as he stepped outside the prose. Baek Cheon shook his head.
'Go on the road. By the way.'
Open the door with your hands!
At that time, Yoon-jong and a few other students approached and asked.
"Where is he going?"
"It looks like the long man sent it to the top of the galaxy."
"…Will it be okay?"
"It happens a lot, doesn't it?"
"No. I think he's a little more out of taste than he was then.""……."
It was Baek Cheon who became more anxious to hear that.
"……It's not a big deal."
At this time, Hwasan's disciples had no idea.
The fact that it was them, not Chung-Myung, who had a real problem.
* * *
"Yes, it's Hwasan."
The entrance to the mountain road to Hwasan.
The gray-haired elderly and the elderly gathered and looked up at the peak with a strange gaze.
"…How many years has it been?"
"It's been a little over thirty years."
"Yes, thirty years...…. It's been a long time."
There was a faint feeling in the eyes of the old man who was in the lead.
The silky clothes worn over the hair and the whole body clearly revealed that the man's status was unusual.
"I never thought I'd be on Hwasan again in my life."
"The same goes for us. If the death penalty hadn't called us back, we wouldn't have been able to dare."
The old man nods loudly as if he has made up his mind.
"Let's go. I'm going to meet Hyun Jong. I'll have to meet and talk."
"It's been a long time since I've been on Hwasan, and I'm excited and scared."
"What's the point of being scared?"
A light smile hung on the old man's lips.
"Even decades later, a house is a home. There may be some quarrels, but there is no need to be frightened."
"Yes, death penalty!"
The old man looks back. Those who made eye contact with him nodded heavily.
That's how a group of people started climbing Hwasan.
The thick clouds on the top of the mountain began to flow in unexpected directions. Just like the situation in Hwasan.