Chapter - 688 Episode 688. The world doesn't live alone. (2)



The face of a middle-aged man wearing a conduit slowly distorted. Then the young man in front of him shrugged.

It's not exactly a strange sight.

It's common for an older person to blame a younger student.

But the story is a little different if the scolding listener is Chung-Myung, the son of Hwasan, who raised his hands and feet even the elders of Munpa.

An uncontrollable son of a b*tc*.

It was quite a rare sight for the worst manger in the history of Hwasan to shrink his shoulders like that, as well as the people of the same Munpa who make eye contact with each other and spread more than 30 pages apart.

"But who knows I'm here...….”

"Why? If you tell me who you are, I'll go find you."

"Hehe…. I wouldn't do that. You know what I've been thinking lately."

"Hold on to yourself? You did?


Chung-Myung gritted his teeth quietly.

'I'll leave you alone if you find out who's being bossy.’

If other people come and lecture you, you can snort and run away. But no matter how Chung-Myung was, Cheon Munman had no choice.


"……Yes, the death penalty."

Chung-Myung sneaked a peek at Cheon Mun.

Oh, my God.

There is a deep furrow around the eyes that always had kindness. This meant that at least a nagging poem should be heard.

"Hey, get me that, uh...….”

"Gasp! A whip? The death penalty! I'm now...…!”

"…water. Bring me some water."


Chung-Myung sighed with relief and rose weakly to bring a bottle of water at the door.

"Here you are."

"Sit down."


Chung-Myung sat down again, and Cheon Mun moistened his burning throat. Then he sighed deeply.


"Yes, death penalty."

"…Was it a big mistake that the priest asked you about the prosecution?"


"Is it wrong for a priest who wants to be strong to ask you a sword with great courage.


Cheon Mun's face is distorted.

"Then why did you beat him?"


"Why did you beat her, why! If she doesn't know anything, she can ask! You're going to beat him up for asking that? You're the master of this world?! Huh?

"Death, death penalty, what you say, what you do! Put that fist down!"

"I have a temper, I have a temper.

Daehyun's sword, Cheon Mun.

The great disciple of Hwasan, who knows humanity, knows the province, and even makes the minds of those who see it calm. The next person who failed to keep the position of the long-staffed Hwasan, who made even the people of Hwasan secretly wish for the golden wash of the current long-staffed writer.

a high-profile examiner and a doer

But even the Great Hyeon-gum Cheon Mun had no reason left in front of the mangee.

"You're gonna beat him up and get him to the pharmacy for asking one thing? Do you have honey on your p*n*s? Why are you so impatient to enter the penitentiary?"

"What do you mean honey? I hate penance. A week in a place that doesn't even have that light, and it'….”

"Very just?"

"…I will kill the man who made me come in here whenever I get out of here…"….”

"I'm Farah, too, you son of a b*tc*! I'll lose too.

Eventually, Cheon Mun threw Seo-jin at Chung-Myung, who was caught in his hands. But Chung-Myung snatched it quickly and laughed four times.

"Eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. How am I supposed to do that?

"…...can I hit the priest?"

"The priest should be right."

"What about Sa Sook?"

"If you talk nonsense, you're right, too.“…….”

Chung-Myung, who quickly returned Seo-jin to his place, smiled awkwardly. Cheon Mun sighed deeply.

"Why did you hit me?"

"The death penalty. I think you misunderstood, but I didn't sell it because he asked."

"Then what?"

"You know what I heard from the death penalty. I couldn't get a nail in my ear, so I heard it so hard that I couldn't be determined.”

"So why did you beat me?"

Also, Chung-Myung said, "I'm angry because I remember that moment."

"No, I explained it in detail and even demonstrated it."


"Even if you tell me three times, I don't understand! And then you keep telling me!"


"Why do you keep asking me to tell you if you don't understand me? It's not like you're screwing people!"

A little speechless, Cheon Mun sighed more deeply than Chung-Myung.



"Was it frustrating?"


Chung-Myung pushed his pouting mouth back in.

He liked this side of Cheon Mun. Others would have suddenly gotten angry, saying, "Does that make sense?" But Cheon Mun put himself in his shoes one more time before he got angry.

"It's not exactly stuffy.….”

Chung-Myung murmured softly.

"It doesn't work anyway."


"I don't know why you're struggling when there are things that work and things that don't work."

Cheon Mun just looked at him like that without saying a word. Chung-Myung bowed his head.

"Chung-Myung아. They're your priests."


"Of course, it could be frustrating for you. But one day you'll meet something you can't handle on your own."


"Then what would you do?"

"Shouldn't I be stronger?"

"What if it doesn't work?"

"Then it has to be stronger.”


Chung-Myung shook his head as Cheon Mun looked vaguely.

"I know it sounds frustrating. By the way, the death penalty."


"It's faster for me to just train and count by myself than I teach them to count.”


"Just don't grab my ankle. Then I'll take care of everything. Shaolin and shaman, I'll just beat them all up. You can eat rice cake while watching the death penalty.”


"Hehe. It would be nice if you could share a piece of rice cake."

Cheon Mun breathed out his long nose. Chung-Myung flinched with a stabbing, but in fact it was pity that Cheon Mun looked at him.

To others, that may only sound like a ridiculous excuse to avoid. But I felt so sorry for Cheon Mun.

I don't think it'll look good on you.’

The world Chung-Myung sees is different from the world others see.

When someone notices one thing in front of him, Chung-Myung sees ten or twenty things at once. Do you think they can communicate with each other.

To Chung-Myung, even Cheon Mun would appear to be a stupor. Nevertheless, Chung-Myung is the one who calls for the death penalty.



"How far are you going alone?"


"Yes, I understand how you feel. I know it's several times more beneficial for Hwasan to be strong on your own than to drag others.""Yes, I do."

"But how much more intense do you have to live?"

Cheon Mun shook his head quietly and continued.

"It may seem like I'm leaving everything behind and going alone, but it's actually the way to carry everything upside down. Can you handle the fate of this Hwasan alone?"


"Yeah, it could be possible. But it's no different from climbing steep cliffs with your bare hands. The man who climbed the cliff countless times fell down that faraway place due to a momentarily. Can you live your whole life under such tension and pressure?"

Chung-Myung couldn't say anything. It was because Cheon Mun's voice contained so much sincerity.

"Even if it's possible, I don't want Chung-Myung to live that kind of life."

"The death penalty."

Cheon Mun smiled quietly.

"It seems to me that they are not slow, but that you are too fast.


"If you run out of nowhere, you can't see the people behind you. At first, you will look back once or twice, but if you don't see anyone, you will eventually run without looking back."

Chung-Myung looked silently at Cheon Mun.

He sometimes found it hard to understand what Cheon Mun was saying. It was because it was not meant to be interpreted as rational and logic.


"Yes, death penalty."

"The world is not alone."


"No one can live alone. Without those stuffy children you're talking about, it's none other than you. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, death penalty. I know. I know, but...….”

"Please slow it down a little."

Chung-Myung sighed with a heavy heart.

"I understand what you're saying. It's... yes. Honestly, it doesn't mean anything. No matter how long I wait and delay, if you don't want to follow me...….”

"Do you really think your priests won't catch up with you?"


"It's not because of the thorns you've set that up that you can't bring yourself to reveal it?"


Cheon Mun ended up grinning with a bit of pity.

"He's right, too.

He knows.

Others knew, but he knew.

The fact that Chung-Myung is the one who waits for someone to stand next to him. Otherwise Chung-Myung wouldn't listen to him so obediently.

It's already been a long time since we overtook Cheon Mun by force. Even the elders of the Munpa can't help Chung-Myung with swords. And Chung-Myung knew that best, and he didn't really shush.

Just because he was about to raise him, that little punk couldn't follow Cheon Mun's words.

Chung-Myung knows that.

If his relationship with Cheon Mun is broken, he will eventually be alone.

It's different from us.’

For Chung-Myung, the world is Hwasan.

They are different from those who have decided to become masters of the world. Chung-Myung has only stayed in Hwasan since he could see the world with his eyes.

So how can Cheon Mun guess what kind of mind he is looking at Hwasan?


"Yes, death penalty."

"I'm not asking you to watch the priests for Hwasan."


"See it for you. For you. Someday, you will realize the importance of those who will support you."Then Chung-Myung looked at Cheon Mun with his eyes full of seriousness. On that rather serious face, Cheon Mun smiled gladly.

"Yes, I understand...….”

"No, that's only meaningful when there's minimal use! If they're gonna back me up, I'm done! Put the sword down."


"You have to say something that makes sense to listen! What? What about them? Hey! That's not gonna happen unless I'm dead and reborn."

Cheon Mun laughed out loud.



"Bring me a whip."


"Come on!"

"Ha. Haha……"... hahaha."

Chung-Myung smiled awkwardly and jumped up from his seat.

"The death penalty!"


"I'll engrave the death penalty on the bones. I understand perfectly, too much, that you should take good care of the priests. I'll do my best."


"Then I'll leave you alone!"

Then, he ran out of the door without looking back.

"That, that guy! Don't you stand there? We'll have to go to Hwasan! Where are you going to run away from?"

"I'm going to train!"

Cheon Mun sighed deeply at the already distant voice.

I'm asking for too much.’

A person cannot be complete.

Those who have exceptional talent in one field are often lacking in other areas. Chung-Myung was born with unparalleled talent, but that's why he doesn't know how to socialize and embrace people.

And that was increasingly isolating Chung-Myung.

It's good to be strong.

But what is the point of being strong alone without anyone to be happy with?

The names Cheon Mun and Hwasan are still holding Chung-Myung back, but even the reins might be lifted at some point. At that rate, Chung-Myung's eyes might shed tears one day, and Cheon Mun was always anxious and anxious.

Cheon Mun, who was closing the door back where Chung-Myung kicked out, paused at something caught his eye.

Just a moment ago, there was a grassroots in the seat where Chung-Myung was sitting.

"…Is it three?"

Wild ginseng.

He went deep into the mountains for training and found it.


As Chung-Myung stared at the ginseng that he had left behind, the sorrow grew to double. I could feel Chung-Myung's heart for Cheon Mun from that grassroots, and on the other hand, I could see the back of Chung-Myung, who went to train in a deep mountain where no one could see with a comfortable smoke field.

A part of my heart ached when I remembered the clumsy appearance.


One day, that child will be able to meet those who will give his heart.

If I could see Chung-Myung smiling among others, there would be nothing more I would want.

"It's still a long way off."

Nevertheless, the day will come when this Hwasan will fully embrace that child.

It was Cheon Mun who I really wanted to believe.