Chung-Myung's eyes were shaking.
"I understand being angry. I understand, this is the situation, isn't it? But you're going to hit it like this? Huh?
"Are you done packing there?"
"Yes, I packed everything."
Then Jo-Gol raised his hand.
"Sasook! These are gifts from the Bingo. What should I do?"”
"You don't have to leave what you gave me. Take care of everything."
As Hwasan's disciples packed, Chung-Myung just looked blankly.
Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong, all of them, were focused on packing without looking at him.
Why is Baek-ah in there?
Chung-Myung, who had his mouth wide open in bewilderment, quickly came to his senses and stuttered.
"Oh, no! That's why I told you beforehand! People are supposed to be...….”
"Medicine. Supplement for the way."
"Yes! I've already got a lot of it. Oh, I didn't bring licorice on purpose. Use his mouth to die."
No, why didn't you take licorice...….
No, this isn't the point.
"Excuse me? Are you listening?"
There's a man here, guys!
It was Chung-Myung, who had never looked for existence anywhere in the world. Even when begging, people would curse, but they didn't ignore it so cleanly.
"No, I'm telling you now! Listen to me!"
When Chung-Myung kept shouting and swinging his arms, Baek Cheon straightened his back and looked at him.
"It's noisy. If you're not going to help me pack, go over there and play quietly."
"Don't keep babbling."
Chung-Myung, who was pouting his mouth, sighed as if he was speechless.
"So, you're just gonna go back now?"
"Heavenly Demon is resurrecting?"
"So you have to go back."
Baek Cheon looked Chung-Myung in the eye and said,
If this is the case, we can`t stop it at all costs. It is better to return to the midfield as soon as possible than to remain in the North Sea and be set on fire for no reason."
"No, you don't seem to understand, but before Heavenly Demon resurrected…….”
"You're the one who doesn't understand."
Baek Cheon frowned as he cut off Chung-Myung's back.
"I know this is not just a matter of the North Sea. But that doesn't mean we have to replace what the North Sea won't do.”
Chung-Myung tried to refute something, but at that moment, support shots poured out.
"There's a way to look at a man as a pushover. You punks who don't even mean it.”
Jo-Gol growled, grinding his teeth.
Then Yoon-jong frowned and berated him.
"A baby, but you're a bunch of other adults, and you're being harsh."
"Then what do you say?”
"I'm not going to let you down the line. I'm sure Heaven and John will understand that'
"If Cheon-jon were to be wise, he would use a seal in his hand and peel off his head."
"Well, that's possible."
Yoon-Jong nodded silently and moved his hands busily.
Chung-Myung's mouth, which was barely shut, opened again.
When did they get so rough?
Huh? Because of me?
At that time, Yoo-Esul, who stared at Chung-Myung, quietly raised his finger and put it on my lips.
"The death penalty. The accident is coming.""You don't have to interpret it. I know!”
Who the f*ck do you think you are?
"No, I don't think everyone knows what's going on, but if Heavenly Demon comes back, it's going to be ruined.
"That's why you have to spit it out quickly."
a lengthy death sentence
I think something's really screwed up.
You're crazy. You're the one who did it.
No! You didn't expect me to be this bad!
How the hell did the death penalty handle me? Wow...…. I'm starting to reflect on myself.
At that time, Hye Yeon, who was quietly packing her luggage and watching the situation, shouted no.
"The LORD, the Buddha, has also dismissed the demons that have hindered his performance, and has punished the wicked. It's not always about showing mercy."
Even Hye Yeon came out with such a straight face that Chung-Myung really lost what to say.
"Hye Yeon is right."
And Baek Cheon is more determined than when he starts talking. Throwing his tightly bound luggage into the corner, he said coldly.
"Our mission was to figure out the situation in the North Sea and deliver it to Shaolin. And the mission has already been completed. What remains is for the civil factions of the Middle East to work together to solve. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"No, I mean...….”
"All the gatekeepers in the middle of the country! You don't take care of it yourself!"
Chung-Myung flinched at the sudden thunderous roar.
"Hwasan has already been through the same thing in the past! What would happen to the Middle Ages if the ancestors of Hawasan had not oxidized in protection of the Middle Ages? But what's left of Hwasan in the end?"
"If we die here, all we have to do is repeat the same thing. I'll never see that as a problematic person in Hawsan!"
Baek Cheon's sparkling gaze was stuck in Chung-Myung's body bandages.
He, who was grinding his teeth, said with his back straightened, as if it was hard to bear just looking at him.
"So don't think about making a fuss and follow me. I'm not kidding."
"……What kind of nonsense……….”
As Chung-Myung pouted and babbled, Baek Cheon glared at him as if he was about to eat him up.
"It's your job, isn't it? He'll try to turn things around somehow. But this time it never falls for it. Soso!"
"Did you get it?"
Huh? What do you mean...
Chung-Myung, who stared blankly toward SoSo, opened his eyes wide.
"He, why are you holding it?"
"I, the daughter of the Dang family, hold the sword made by the Dang family, is there a problem?"
Chung-Myung, who saw a black plum sword in Dang-Soso's hand, was speechless for a moment.
"Give it to Samae, Soso."
"Yes, boarding house."
Dang-Soso handed over the scented plum sword to Yoo-Esul. Then she took it with an indifferent face and kicked it around her waist. Then, he pulled back slightly as if he was wary of Chung-Myung.
Baek Cheon said quietly.
"No matter how hard you are, you can't fight all of us without a sword."
"Ha-ha. You must be looking down on me!"
"If you get a slap on the chin by a monk, you'll think differently.”
At that moment, Hye Yeon smiled and clenched her fist.
"Amitabha, that's not gonna happen, but...I'll do my best without resisting."
Chung-Myung's cheeks flinched.
Why is he laughing so hard?
I'm sure you'll just grind it."That's it, anyway."
Baek Cheon cut it off firmly.
"As a leader who has been entrusted with authority by a long-time writer, I have no intention of further involvement in the affairs of the North Sea. So you should stop organizing your mind, too. I know you feel sorry for the North Sea people, but in the end, the choice was made by them."
His cold face was determined, with no room for a needle.
"It's Hwasan's teaching to make arrangements, but it's not the agreement to force them to make disagreements they don't want."
"That's right, boarding house."
"Yes, I do."
The same was true of other disciples. Chung-Myung, who stared blankly at them, shut up.
In fact, he knows. That they are not wrong.
'It's not that simple.'
You can think like this because you haven't experienced Heavenly Demon in person. Those who know can never simply walk away like this.
When Chung-Myung was about to say one more thing.
I heard a knock on the door. The heads of the Hwasan disciples turned in unison.
"Who are you?"
As Jo-Gol calmly tried to head toward the door, Yoon-Jong grabbed him by the shoulder. Then he grabbed a sword at his waist and opened his mouth.
"Be prepared, I'm coming."
Baek Cheon approached with firm steps and opened the door wide. Light tensions have subsided among Hawsan's disciples.
However, as soon as I saw a tooth standing in front of the door, everyone's face was loosened.
"Now, wait a minute……….”
Solso Baek, a Hong-an boy standing at the door, talked in a trembling voice.
"Can I speak to you for a moment?”
As Chung-Myung's butt crept up and down, Baek Cheon grabbed his skirt and forced him to sit down.
"I heard it's Sulbingdan. It is called the elixir of the Binggo made of the ingredients of the ice caps. It's a heavenly elixir that's few in the bingo.I.….”
"Ha ha ha ha. What the hell are you doing?….”
"Sit down, you son of a b*tc*!"
When Chung-Myung grinned and tried to take the elixir, Baek Cheon rebuked and Yoo-Esul slapped the back of his hand and blocked it.
Chung-Myung's face was full of signs of injustice.
"Oh, come on! He's giving it to me!"
Shouting Baek Cheon spoke solemnly as he watched Solso Baek.
"Thank you for your consideration. But please understand that we are not happy to receive what you are giving us because of the circumstances."
"Oh, no. I didn't bring it to ask for anything. I brought it because Master Chung-Myung needs a spirit tablet."
Solso Baek said quickly, waving his hand in embarrassment.
At the sight, Baek Cheon smiled a little without realizing it.
'That's not like a child.’
Now that he has risen to the position of the archer of the Bingo, he deserves to be proud, but Solso Baek hasn't changed much since he first met them.
I don't know if Hanyi Myeong is a great person, but it seems clear that he is a great educator.
"You've been injured because of the ice palace, and if you refuse this, I'm so ashamed of you. Please take it."
"Hahaha. Of course, of course. I……."
"Stay still, man! Gul, hold on to this bastard."
"You always make me work too hard."
Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol grasped Chung-Myung from both sides.
Confirming Chung-Myung, who barely calmed down, Baek Cheon said.
"But how did you come here alone? The Lord of the Palace....”
"I just came on my own."
"There were people who followed me, but I got bitten."Solso Baek tried to talk more, paused and lowered his head.
"…I said I'd go alone from the beginning, but the guards won't listen to me. The elder female and the general Han's orders kept him from falling away from me. There's nothing wrong with what Chung-Myung said. There's nothing I can do as I please when I say I'm a princess."
Baek Cheon looked at Solso Baek with a bit of pitiful eyes.
You can't do this.’
Too much of a position not worthy of one's ability is bound to be poisonous. Especially in places like Yosa Hon where there is a criminal.
"So, please accept this. It's not the will of the bingo, it's my will. I'm so shabby if I can't repay you for the blood you shed for me."
At this point, Baek Cheon had no way to stop Chung-Myung from receiving the elixir. But unexpectedly, Chung-Myung frowned upon hearing it.
"Because the little one was blowing.”
"We didn't fight for you. Don't get me wrong."
It was a remark that would be very embarrassing or embarrassing to the listener. But Solso Baek smiled rather lightly.
"Then please understand that this is on behalf of the North Sea."
"You're a fool.”
Chung-Myung finally reached out and took care of the small group.
"If you say so, you're bound to get it. I can't ignore your sincerity when you don'trying not to take it. I'm in trouble, man."
It was Solso Baek who realized what Chung-Myung was like.
Baek Cheon looked at Solso Baek and said,
"What can I do for you? I'm sure you didn't come here to give me this small piece.”
Then Solso Baek nodded quietly.
It was Baek Cheon who asked the question, but his eyes were fixed on Chung-Myung.
No, not only now, but ever since he got here, his eyes have never fallen from Chung-Myung.
After a long hesitation, Solso Baek managed to talk.
"I don't know what to do."
"I've never thought I'd be in this position, even though it's a palace lord. Suddenly I don't know what to do, and I don't know what to do from now on."
Baek Cheon, who was listening next to him, nodded with a heavy face. Rather, it would have been stranger if it had gone too well.
"So I'd like to ask you, Master Chung-Myung."
"……What am I supposed to do now?"
The response to this question was instantaneous here and there.
"No, why are you asking that?!”
"If you ask everyone in the world, you can't ask him! Calm down, my lord!"
"You'll get in trouble. No. You'll get in trouble."
"You have to be calm! Don't drink salt water even if you're thirsty!"
In response, Solso Baek looked around with his eyes wide open.
Chung-Myung, who was asked that question, just smiled pleased no matter what he said around him.
"What am I supposed to do?"
"…What? Oh, yeah."
"Oh, I'm an expert in counseling.”
"No! No, you madman!"
The disciples of HWASAN, who intuitively felt that the Binggoes were really starting to get bogged down.