Chapter 262: 262
"Yes."
Hyun Jong pressed his forehead as if he was in trouble.
Then he opened his ax's eyes and screamed.
"Can't you hold your arms straight?"
Chung-Myung lifted his arm back up.
Poorly, he was being punished for kneeling and lifting his arm in one corner of the audience.
"Hey, dude! You can't stand that moment and make an accident!"
"No… those bastards swore at him first!"
"But this guy!"
"Pfft!"
"Oops!"
When Hyun Jong tried to grab the back of his neck and move on, Hyun Sang quickly helped him.
"Are you all right, Jang Moon-in?"
"Gasp……. It seems like life span is decreasing."
Hyun Sang looked at Hyun Jong with a worried look on his face, but Hyun Young watching the scene from the side was heart-fluttering.
"You've improved a lot as you rejuvenated, so you can reduce it a little bit. Why else would you starve your child? Even if I punish you, you have to feed me. Chung-Myung, wake up. I'm going to eat!"
Then, Hyun Jong raised his voice again.
"I'm punishing you right now.…!"
But Hyun Jong flinched and stopped talking.
It was because Hyun Young looked at him with bloodshot eyes.
Isn't that… not about to eat people?
"Long-Written."
"……huh?"
Hyun Jong replied dismally to the dismal voice.
"Forgot? Do you remember when the grain fell on the gate, hunting wild animals and digging for tree roots with the kids?"
"……No, I didn't forget."
"Do you know what I made up my mind when I was picking up grass roots because I had nothing to eat?"
"He, I don't know?"
Hyun Young clenched his teeth and said.
"I promised myself that I would not starve my children's meals if I could make a living in the future. Punishing is good, but I hope you don't skip meals. Do you understand me?"
"……Yes."
Only then did Hyun Young, who lost his face, look back at Chung-Myung with a big smile.
"Chung-Myung아. Go and eat. Come on."
"Yes!"
Chung-Myung jumped up and ran to the table full of meat. Watching that, Hyun Jong wrapped his head in pain.
"I have sinned in my past life.….'
That's what a priest is, that's what a Mundo is.
He sighed deeply and turned his head to look at Hyun Young and Chung-Myung.
"Yes……. Well, I'm sure I'm good at hard times…"…."
It was then.
"Elders, can I order a drink?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Help yourself! If you're going to eat it, you should eat the best one!"
"LOL! LOL!"
"There you go! There you go! My baby."
Hyun Jong closed his eyes tightly.
Hyun Jong's sadness was that he would rather cover his ears, but he couldn't.
'Let's get off my nerves.'
If you look at it like that, you can only see the result of a shortened life span.
Hyun Jong looked at the people in front of him with a stiff face.
Hyun Jong's eyes turned to one of them.
When I see a person whose lips are chapped as a chestnut, I can't help but feel ashamed and cry.
"…I'm sorry."
"Oh, no."
Cho Mal-saeng, who was excitedly beaten by Chung-Myung, waved his hands with a shy face.
Munpyeong, a horse-shaped man sitting next to him, opened his mouth with a bitter smile.
"Don't worry, Jang Man. Isn't there a place where you have nothing to say even if you run away on a day when you get caught looking at the curse of the Tamun faction? Thank you for finishing it this far.""Ugh……, but……."
"I'm sure he's learning something from this, too. I thought one day it would come when I was too rude to say things like that……."
Munpyeong peeked back at Jo Mal-saeng.
He was just pouting to see if he had anything to say about it.
"Tsk tsk."
Munpyeong kicked his tongue.
Yeah, I knew this would happen once.'
Above all, you have to watch your mouth. A man who talks carelessly is bound to be angry.
It's over here because Hwasan is a provincial and a political party. If he had met a cruel man in his hand, he would have been cut off on the spot and could not even make an excuse.
But what's surprising is…….
Munpyeong's eyes turned slightly. I could see Chung-Myung sitting on the table over there and drinking happily.
'Hwasan the Divine Dragon.'
I heard the rumor, but I didn't expect it to be that bad.
In fact, Jo Mal-saeng, who is sitting next to him, is also a man of his own strength, unlike his light mouth, but he was unilaterally beaten up without rebelling.
Surprise?
'No way.'
Nothing is uglier than a warrior's surprise rhyme. If you're living in Kangho, it's a basic thing to prepare for surprise and darkening.
Jo Mal-saeng is not a person who doesn't know it, so he really lost with his skills.
'Hwasan's skills are more than I've ever heard.'
Maybe Hwasan will bring a storm to this arena.
It's not just the Hwasan Divine Dragon.'
His eyes turned to Hwasan's disciples, who were eating meat next to Chung-Myung.
"Jumbo! More meat here!"
"Dumplings, too!"
"Drinking! Soo-ul……"."
Baek Cheon's eyes were glaring, and the white porcelain belly, which was shouting for alcohol, bowed deeply.
"There's a guy who's one more step."
"…I'm sorry."
"Don't you dare."
"……."
Literally, Hwasan's disciples devouring food.
Munpyeong ended up laughing in vain.
It's a little different from what I thought of him.….'
When it comes to Hwasan, what do you mean?….
It felt like a group of inspectors with high self-esteem for swords instead of slightly weaker provincial tendencies compared to shamans. But now, in his eyes, Hwasan is simply…….
"The bandits."
"Yes, Sanzer…….You shut up!"
"……."
Cho Mal-saeng, who pouted and said a word, kept his mouth shut due to Moonpyeong's yelling.
'Of course, it really does look like a bandit.'
It's not animal leather, it's a good-quality dress, and I'm lucky that you look cleaner than a bandit.
They are bandits who came down to rob the village when they were naked.
If it wasn't for the sword with plum blossoms hanging around its waist, Munpyeong Island would have doubted whether they were really Hwasan.
"Hmm."
Moon Pyung, who coughed in vain, asked Hyun Jong.
"Then are you on your way to attend the Cheonjabi Festival?"
"That's right. I sent my child first to order a meal in advance, and I didn't expect this to happen in the meantime."…. I'm ashamed of myself."
When Hyun Jong didn't know what to do, Munpyeong held the complaint.
'He's naive enough to fit his position.'
If he had been a long-standing writer of the other Moon faction, he would have dared to ask for the sins of Jo Mal-saeng, who ignored his followers, as soon as he heard the circumstances.
Hwasan Sinryong, who convicted him, is more likely to receive an award than be punished.
But you look so sorry.
A man of letters like a master.….'
Moon-pyeong, who peeks at Hwasan's disciples, laughs in vain.
It's a completely different combination of disciples. I wonder what the hell this gatekeeper will look like.'And I lowered my posture a little more.
"Jang Moon-in. We're sorry if you're in such a trouble even though we've sinned. I will apologize on behalf of this person, so please understand with a broad heart."
"How can it be a sin if the country is cursed in the absence?"
"I swear where I am, but if I swear where I am, my throat will run away."
"Well."
Munpyeong smiled brightly.
"Kang Ho's talkative friends often call us "Maserites." We're quick to hear from Kang-ho, so we'll tell him when we hear a secret story about the Cheonjabi Festival to pay off our sins."
"I'd appreciate it if you could."
Munpyeong smiled brightly and seized the gun.
"With your permission, we'll be on our way."
"Aren't you staying here?"
"No, I'm just stopping by."
In fact, I was going to stay here today, but I didn't feel comfortable taking up my seat.
When Munpyeong slightly noticed with a unhappy face, Jo Mal-saeng sighed and stood up.
"I'm so sorry again, Jang Moon-in. I'll be right……."
"No, I'm totally fine."
"I will make sure to repay this favor."
A deep-rooted Jo Mal-saeng turned to an awkward face. He followed him after the town of Munpyeong.
"Yes……."
When the situation finally settled, Hyun Jong sighed and looked back at the elders.
"I'm worried."
"What do you mean?"
"You're already making such a mess.… Will it be quiet in Soongsan?"
Hyun Young smirked when he heard that.
"How about an accident?"
"Huh?"
Hyun Young's face got a little cold.
"When a weak man makes an accident, it's an accident, but when a powerful man makes an accident, it's a spirit. How many times have Shaolin and shamans been involved in other people's affairs and made a mess? What did the strong people say every time? Isn't that what you're talking about?"
"Well."
"Leave it alone. They're supposed to lead us after we die anyway. It's not easy to just fit into the framework that we know."
"…Leave that Chung-Myung alone?"
At Hyun Jong's words, Hyun Young looked back.
"Argh!"
Chung-Myung was brutally stabbing Jo-Gol, who was after his meat.
"……I think he needs to be controlled."
"Ugh."
I'm worried. I'm worried.
Contrary to Hyun Jong's concerns, Hwasan's journey went smoothly.
Of course, Chung-Myung did something wrong in the middle, but fortunately, nothing happened thanks to Baek Cheon's clean-up and Hyun Young's mediation, which is now chronic.
A few days.
Hwasan's disciples finally arrived at the bottom of Soongsan Mountain.
"Oh!"
"Sungsan!"
Hwasan's disciples who look at Soongsan Mountain exclaim their admiration.
Although it may not be the most famous mountain in the world, the most famous mountain in Gangho is Soongsan Mountain.
The reason is simple.
It was because Shaolin is located in this mountain.
The sound of the millennium.
The Buddhist clique, named Shaolin because it is located at Sosilbong Peak of Soongsan Mountain, has led the stronghold for many years.
It was natural that everyone's heart was filled with excitement because they were visiting Shaolin, which they had always heard of.
"Doesn't the mountain look like something?"
"All mountains are the same. What does it look like?"
"No, but it feels very different from Hwasan."If Hwasan is arduous and elevated, Soongsan is soft and gentle. Should I say that it feels warm enough to embrace everything?
That was enough to give Hwasan's disciples a different feeling.
Besides…
"Why are there so many people?"
"I don't think you're a warrior."
The road to Sosilbong Peak was crowded with people who fought hard with local hwashers.
For the disciples who had always been accustomed to the quiet and quiet Hwasan, this was no different.
Then Yoon-jong asked wonderfully.
"Elders, does Soongsan have a lot of visitors?"
"Well, I don't know. It's my first time coming to Soongsan myself."
The elders couldn't have been any different. It was the same for the disciples and the elders who had been tied to Hawasan all their lives.
As I realized the status of Shaolin, I felt a little overwhelmed already.
It was then.
"It's not usually like this. Maybe it's because there are a lot of people who came to see the competition."
"Really?"
I looked back at Chung-Myung, who Yoon-Jong gave me the answer.
"But how do you know that?"
"……I've been here once in my life as a beggar."
"You got something to eat in the mountains?"
"I'm here to eat dinner."
"……."
Chung-Myung looked at the crowd and said in a nonchalant way.
"Hwasan used to be like this."
"Well."
The low voice, which seemed to be nothing, penetrated the hearts of the Mundos in Hwasan.
Baek Cheon said in a calm voice.
"Long-Written."
"Hm?"
"After this herd competition, Hwasan will be crowded with people, right?"
Hyun Jong smiled brightly.
"Of course it should be."
"Yes, then…….."
Chung-Myung stretched out.
"Let's take a look at how great the prestigious political factions are."
The elders nodded their heads.
At the same time, a thought occurred to their heads.
Of course, it is the first time for them to experience a prestigious political faction properly.
only
It's the first time for them, too.'
To go through a guy like Chung-Myung.
Come to think of it like that, they were pathetic elders.
"Let's go!"
"Yes!"
Hwasan's disciples began climbing Soongsan Mountain with determined determination in their eyes.
It's Shaolin.
Chung-Myung, who was following from the back, rolled up the corners of his mouth slightly.
'The herd competition you think is already over.'
This herd competition will only be for Hwasan.
Chung-Myung will make it like that.
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