Chapter - 653 Episode 653. If you die, you can rest as long as you want! (2)

"Do, we're here!"


"Ugh! You're finally here!"

Hwasan's disciples, who grasped the cart, wept over the towering Hwasan. At last, tears of joy poured down his eyes.

Even the summit, which was covered by clouds, looked extremely lovely and beautiful, although I sighed every time I climbed up.

You said it's hard to get out of the house.….’

'I'm never leaving Hwasan again!'

Until starting from infinity, they were all excited because they couldn't help but burst their swollen chests. But the swollen heart was crushed mercilessly by the rough journey to here.

"Hey, I can rest if I go up here.

"Argh! I'm going to the top first!"

"Get out of my way, you son of a b*tc*! I'll go first!

Hwasan's disciples began to rush up the road without looking back.


Then Chung-Myung, who was watching from the back, tilted his head.

"Why is there a problem?"

Ungum examined his expression and asked. Chung-Myung scratched the back of his head with a slightly awkward face.

"……I was going to say that I can leave the cart behind now that I'm here.”


"Well, that's fine, right? They're going to lose. I can't help it."


Ungum looked sadly at Hwasan's disciples, who rushed fiercely over the mountain without knowing anything.

The wind was cool and fresh.

Of course, it's always sunny in Hwasan's wind. Sitting on such a high mountain, there was basically a cool breeze in the wind.

However, now that the weather is getting warmer and the wind is pouring in with warmth, it was quite cool and nice.


Hana Hyun Jong was not happy even though she was hit by the tickling wind in her face.

"Are you worried about your students?”

At Ungak's words, Hyun Jong coughed low in vain. And instead of answering, he sneaked a smile.

"My my."

"What are you so worried about? You've already heard that the disciples are returning from victory over the shaman. Don't tell me they're going to fall over on their way back and crack their noses."

"I know."

Hyun Jong smiled and said quietly as if he was dumbfounded.

"I never thought I'd feel my parents' feelings since I've been in Doga all my life, but now I think I know how parents feel when a grown-up child leaves home. Seeing that you're making me worry like this much. I think I'll be relieved when I get in my arms."

"Isn't it because the writer loves the children so much?"

"My my."

Hyun Jong took a look around the quiet area and said,

"It's not necessarily like that. Isn't the mountain too quiet without the kids anyway?"

"That's true. I feel a little lonely."

It was the first time that Hwasan's Mundos emptied this much of the gate and went outside.

Although the number has decreased a lot compared to its heyday, the loneliness was beyond description as more than a hundred Mundos were crowded and empty with only a few left.

"I never thought I'd miss the squeaky sound of training."

"Long storyline…….I don't think the disciples will like the word very much."

"Ha ha. Is that so?”

Hyun Jong, who was still looking at the empty forebears, turned to prose.

I'm sure there's still a long way to go.’

Given the distance from infinity to here, it will take three more days no matter how fast it comes. Considering that Chung-Myung would rush his disciples without a break.Knowing that, Hyun Jong didn't know how to leave from this place where he could see the prose at a glance. It was his greatest patience to go out of the prose and pull his head out and not hang around.

Hyun Jong slowly closed his eyes with his hands behind his back.

'That's what it's like to be old.’

There was a time when young students of Hwasan waited anxiously for Hyun Jong, who had left for a foreign trip. But now things have changed. Hyun Jong stayed in his seat and waited for the return of his disciples.

The change of generation and the inheritance of one's place as one grows older will be accomplished through this process.

It may be a little disappointing, but Hyun Jong didn't feel a single point of disappointment. It was just a pity that I couldn't help more children on a hard journey.



"Don't you think you've heard something?"

"I don't really....”

Ungum shook his head, but Hyun Jong's eyes became a little thinner.

I've heard that a lot somewhere.….’

Sounds familiar, not heard in Hwasan for a while.



"Can those who started from infinity arrive today?"

"Come on, Jang Moon-in. That doesn't make sense. How is that possible unless you have wings on your back."


"Yes, in order for a human body to be able to do that, you have to do it without sleeping or resting for a moment. It's not easy for one person to move around like that, would that be possible? I'm sure there's luggage.”


"Yes, of course."

"…but what happens if it does?"


Hyun Jong's eyebrows twitched.

'These crazy guys... '….’

Ungak, who was looking at Hyun Jong's face in wonder, suddenly turned his head in surprise.

I'm really starting to hear something.

The sound, which sounded like a wail, felt so familiar.

"Come on, don't tell me you've already...…. Oh, no, where am I? The streets...….What the hell did he do?"

There was no doubt if he had heard the rhyme. Hyun Jong shouted.

"Bring the rest of us in!"

"Yes, yes! Jang Moon-in! I'll be right there!"

The clouds rushed away. Hyun Jong hastily added afterwards.

"Tell him to prepare his meal right now!"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"

Hyun Jong coughed a few times and stepped forward.

I've already experienced it several times, but I couldn't calm down every time I felt this way. In addition, some children have left Hwasan before. He welcomed his return, but this time, the feeling was quite different as most of Hwasan's Mundos were gone and returned.

Hyun Jong looked at the prose with mixed eyes of anticipation and anxiety. Soon after, the brave disciples of Hwasan, who had come back from a big event through that door, would show up.

I'm proud of you.

I'm so proud of you!

The disciples who won the Smitra with the Shamans, calmed down the Green Rim Rebellion.

Hawasan's inspectors, now overshadowed by the term "young disciple," have finally returned to Hawasan.

My heart, which had been nervously overcome with worries, began to overflow as if it were a lie.


Soon, the door opened violently from side to side as if it were going to break. And the disciples began to swarm."You guys!"

Hyun Jong's eyes heated up as he looked at the faces he had missed.

Of course, we're all beggars this time as well, but...… not just a couple of times, but I wasn't surprised anymore.

It was still hard for me to understand why he was rushing into the top of this mountain...Hyun Jong has long given up trying to understand all of his disciples' movements. I knew it would be convenient to put it down, so I couldn't go back before that.

It doesn't matter what you come back with or what you bring. It doesn't change the fact that the people in front of us are Hwasan's disciples who returned with such a great contribution that no one can imagine.

"Come back!"


At Hyun Jong's welcome, Hwasan's disciples rushed toward Hyun Jong, dragging the cart without even thinking about putting it down.

'Guys, this is good enough.’

Now, it was overwhelming to see those who had grown up enough not to be strange to shout that Hwasan was narrow-minded, rushing to see the old writer, saying, "It's so nice to see you."

"Long-moon Lee In! Whoosh!"

"Long story! Long story!"

Hyun Jong opened his arms with a gracious face at the students who were running straight. I'm proud of you wherever you put them...….

"Long Moon Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi In! From Chung-Myung! From Chung-Myung!"

"The way Chung-Myung bothered us...…!”

"Please do something about him! Long-written man! Hahaha!


Everyone poured out bad words about Chung-Myung at once, which they couldn't understand. Hyun Jong smiled and slid his arms down.

'I'm ashamed to put it anywhere.’

I'm ashamed to see my ancestors, you bastards! Yeah!


Having coughed loudly, he looked at his disciples. His eyes, which had a slight edge, quickly filled with soft warmth.

"You all look so much better."

At that point, Hwasan's disciples faced each other and tilted their heads.

"There's a stream of dirt."

"Wow, so ugly."

"Did you tell me, dude?"

"Isn't it?"

"This is real!"

Hyun Jong turned his head to the distant sky.

I thought I'd put it all down now, but I guess I haven't put it all down yet.

Somehow, I felt like I heard someone's answer from somewhere in the sky saying, "I'm in pain, too." Hyun Jong shook his head, thinking that he could hear voices.

"How did you guys get back so soon? It wouldn't have been that easy to get from infinity to here.”

"…Can I tell you?”

"……No, it's done. I don't know if I don't hear it."

Apparently, the demon blew fire out of his mouth.

Soon there was a warm smile around Hyun Jong's mouth.

"There were a lot of hard work."

"No, Jang Moon-in!"

Everyone is breathing hard, but the expression clearly showed a difference from before.

Did you say three days after death?

Even Hyun Jong, who knows his students better than anyone else, showed off his unprecedented dignity to the extent that he admired the growth.

It means that you have gained a lot from this journey.

"I've already heard about what you guys have done. Everyone did a great job. You did a great job.”


The Hwasan disciples bit their lips with a little tear.

I've heard praise over and over again for what they've done so far. The elders and the unborn also said that they were good at what they did, and the other Munpas and passers-by looked at them with admiration.But the words that came out of Hyun Jong's mouth were different in weight.

I felt like I was being properly compensated for my difficult journey. Hwasan's disciples peeked up at the sky or stole the eyeballs.

"No, Jang Moon-in! As a student of HWASAN, it was a natural thing to do!"

"I'm sorry I couldn't come back better!"

"We felt a lot of things, too. I will train harder from now on!"

"Yeah, yeah. These guys, I'm proud of you."

There was a warm feeling between the long writer and his disciples. It was a reunion that would have ended without a sudden voice.

"Oh, I'm going around looking like a doorkeeper!"

Hyun Jong closed his eyes tightly.

As soon as the voice was heard from behind their backs, the disciples hurriedly crumpled their necks like frogs who saw snakes. The proudness of his face hid away as if he were a surprised snail.

What have you been through?….’

As the days go by, the children...….

Chung-Myung, who stormed through the prose, shouted.

"Wrapping up matters, finishing up! You're trying to finish it roughly! Put your luggage aside and get everything straight! You have to report it properly!"

"Well, that's a really dirty thing to sayings.

"I mean, it's driving me crazy!"

Whasan's disciples quickly dragged the cart to the corner, saying, "I'm about to turn away from that nagging," and "I'm about to die." Then, he rushed to line up in the middle of the training.

When all the Unja boats that followed lined up, Hyun Sang and Hyun Young came forward and stood facing Jang Moon-in.

Hyun Jong corrected his loose posture and straightened his back like Hawasan's long storyline.

Hyun Sang opened his mouth.

"Hwasan Elder Hyun Sang's officials returned under the command of a long man."


When Hyun Sang reached out his hand and politely expressed his example, Hwasan's disciples all flew in and showed their respect.

Hyun Jong raised his head slightly rather than glaring. When he lowered his head, which had been avoiding his gaze for a while, a nice smile was blooming around his mouth.

"Did you feel a lot?"

"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"


He continued, nodding his head.

"That's enough. Everyone worked hard. I'll be hungry, so let's eat first and talk."

"It's Bob!"

"Come to think of it, I've been starving for three days!"


Hyun Jong smiled as he saw his students rushing to the restaurant.


Now that it's so crowded, it's like Hwasan.

Hyun Jong said, looking at one person who hasn't left his seat yet.


"Yes, long story."

"Did the launch pay off?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

"You'll be surprised to see it.”

"Haha. Yeah. I see."

A pleasant warm wind blew in.

It was the end of the long HWASAN journey.