Chapter - 120 Episode 120. Plum blossoms will bloom in the world someday. (5)

I was taller than I thought.

I understand that the Hwasan dinosaur is very young, but he feels taller than Wiso Haeng.

But it doesn't feel far away. Overall, I feel strongly that it is solid. And...

"You're handsome."

Be quite observant.

As the balanced body and appearance are in harmony, the head nods automatically.

…unless you have the annoying look on your face.

"Cough! Cough! Hehe! Why is it so dusty? Ouch!"

You did that.

Why are you doing it and you're annoying.

Chung-Myung, wearing a faded uniform, waves off the dust. Then I looked at Yoon-jong with a sour face.

"Today?"

"No."

"Huh? Isn't it today?"

"One or three days are left."

"But why?"

"The long man is looking for you."

"Oh, the long-time writer has come to see me and told me to release the closure! Do not close the death penalty. I've been scooping up the edges for three months and it feels like buds are coming out of my stomach."

"……I think something has happened."

"Huh? What happened?"

Chung-Myung tilts his head and turns to Wiso Haeng.

"Who is this?"

"This is Wiso Haeng from Hwajeongmun."

"Hwajeongmun?"

"You know?"

"……I wouldn't know."

While saying that, I look at Wiso Haeng with eyes that Chung-Myung is interesting.

"It's written in English.

There was definitely an English word for Hwasan in his old folk song.

'I thought every house in Wasan was ruined, but there was still a place that survived.'

The rise and fall of a servant depends on the main mountain.

Now that Hwasan has fallen, it is surprising that it is still there, even though it would not have been easy for his inner family to recruit officials on the signboard.

"Hwasan is a member of the inner family."

"Oh, really? But what's wrong with you?"

"Let's go hear it from the long storyteller."

"I'll do.

While the two were talking, Wiso Haeng was looking at Chung-Myung with open eyes. After a long time, he turns his head towards Yoon-jong and asks blankly.

"Well... then this person?"

"I'm Chung-Myung."

"Oh, yes. Hahaha. I knew I would...…. What?"

This bird... or this person?

This person here?

Wiso Haeng's eyes twitch.

When he saw Yoon-Jong, he obviously felt the deep scent of Hwasan. Isn't this literally a master, and a man who seems to say whole-body that this is the depth of a disciple of Hawasan?

On the other hand, this person now...….

You look like a gangster spitting in the back alley.'

Without Yoon-jong, I feel like I'm going to be dragged to the cave by the back of my neck. I have to shake off the front sac so that it can come out fine.

Spurred by sad memories of his childhood, Wiso Haeng looked at Chung-Myung with subtle eyes.

Is there something wrong with the rumor?'

No matter how many times I look at it, I don't think this person would have defeated the disciples of Jongnam and knocked down Jin Geum Ryong.

"Go wash up first. I can't see a man with a long face like that's why."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Please."

"All right, all right. Then I'll be right back after washing up."

As Chung-Myung walks fast forward, Wiso Haeng asks Yoon-jong.

"……is he really a Hawaiian dinosaur?"

"I don't know if it's a Hawaiian dinosaur or not, but if you're talking about Chung-Myung, he's right."

"……Really?"

"Society."

"Yes?"

"……don't be surprised already. We still have a long way to go."

It was Wiso Haeng who couldn't bear to ask what else was left in the rush of fear.* * *

"I know."

Chung-Myung, who refined his robe and sat in front of the long-winded man, frowned.

"The shaman's inner house was not good enough to attack our inner house, so you called the main malcoons?"

"……you're a master, too."

Why are you coming out, Mal- Mal-ko!

But Chung-Myung couldn't hear Yoon-jong.

"That's why you asked for help."

Chung-Myung nodded softly. In an instant, a serious light shines in a serious light.

"Long man!"

"Well!"

"Don't worry about anything. This disciple will go and clean up and come back."

Everyone's eyes were slightly shaken.

He's grown up after three months of training without seeing the light. How can you say such a trustworthy thing?

But even though everyone was fooled, only Yoon-Jong wasn't fooled.

"……how are you going to clean up?"

"What can I do? Run to the Namyang or somewhere right now and the bell...… bell, what? Jongnamgwan?

"Jongdo Hall!"

"Oh, yes! We can break the heads of those bellies, break the heads of the shamans! Then, if you set fire to your crown so that you can't step into Namyang again, it will be clean!"

"That's the conduit, you crazy thing!"

"Isn't the conduit burning? Aren't you getting in the conduit? In front of the fire, all buildings in the world are equal! Even Hwasan was equal."

"Why did he come out of there?"

"Why, we're all on board, right? Don't you know?"

Hyun Jong smiles with a happy face. Then he looked at the fortune-teller sitting next to him.

Can I really send him away?'

I think I need to think about it again.'

How can a person grow older but not get better day by day?

It's not easy to be so consistent.

Yoon-jong pulled Chung-Myung's waist.

"Calm down. Please."

"Are you sure you're gonna calm down?"

Chung-Myung glitters his eyes.

"I heard Hwa Yeongmun used to pay a lot of money."

Don't say it's a reward.…, it's like a black island break. Or maybe it's a grant...….

"You're supposed to be protecting the kids who pay their bills in their own right? Or who's gonna pay for it?"

"Yes, it took money!"

Hyun Young claps as if he's relieved.

Then, when everyone's eyes were on me, I slipped down my hand with a cough.

Chung-Myung pushed hard once again.

"They're the ones who're picking a fight! Then you have to accept it! Leave it to me! I'll go and break your head!"

Hyun Jong smiled and said.

"Chung-Myung아."

"Yes, long-time man!"

"……you must not break your head."

"What about your waist?"

"This means that we should not maim or cause serious injuries."

"……."

Hyun Jong, who sighed deeply, looks at Chung-Myung with eyes, "Is it really okay to send this baby?"

However, it is impossible to exclude Chung-Myung as long as he can apply to the university's students in any way. Besides his personality, Chung-Myung is the one I can trust the most.

"That's how things are, so you should go."

"Don't worry. I'll be back after finishing it neatly. Shall we go now?"

"Some children will go with me. So let's leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Is it taking that long?"

"I need to know more about the situation, and there are a few things that I'm worried about. So be sure to know that."

"Yes."

It was Chung-Myung who didn't care if he could hit the shaman after arriving today or tomorrow."Well, then you must have been sick from closing, so get some rest and get well."

"Yes, sir. Long story."

"Yes, go ahead. I'll let you know soon enough who's coming with me."

"Yes, of course."

As Chung-Myung was about to get up and go outside, Hyun Jong called him up again.

"Chung-Myung아."

"What?"

Chung-Myung turned his head, and Hyun Jong opened his mouth while looking at it.

"Have you had any success in closing?"

Chung-Myung smiles.

"The shamans will find out with their bodies."

"Okay, I get it."

Chung-Myung bowed his head and went outside.

"Yoon-Jong, please provide a place for stomach-wiping and help him eat because he will be hungry."

"Yes, a man of letters. I'll make sure there's no inconvenience."

Hyun Jong made a subtle expression as he went out to Yoon-jong and Wiso Haeng.

"Hyun Sang."

"Yes, long death."

"I don't know if I'm talking about old women, but do you think it's a coincidence that the shaman's inner family members came into Namyang, which had no problems, and they had a quarrel with Hwayangmun?"

Hyun Sang could not easily answer.

In fact, it can happen by chance. But the more I think about it, the more I think about it.

"I don't know if I'm doing a good job of sending Chung-Myung. Maybe what they're after...…."

"That's not true. "The Long Writers."

Unam shook his head.

"It's too much to sing Chung-Myung for a song. Aren't they shamans? They don't have to pick a fight with Hawaii. There's no benefit to it, is there? Why would such a great interest be at stake in that small land of Namyang?"

"Well."

Hyun Jong drooled.

But in the salivation there is the insinuation that I cannot easily agree with the words of cancer.

"Since the last Hwajong Branch, Chung-Myung's reputation has increased too much. Now it's one of the leading indicators in discussing the world's second-highest index."

"That's right."

"Hwasan dinosaur is too loud and too loud. Wudang may not dwell on small interests, but it is not a place to allow the same province to have a greater reputation in the civilization. Maybe... ..."

It was then.

"What do you say?"

"Huh?"

The sword says with a grin.

"Do you know what the nickname was given to Chung-Myung by the children of Hawasan?"

"……is there such a thing?"

"Hwasan rabid dog."

Uh... that's too...….

Unam, who was just listening, is drooling.

"The rabid dog is too much, so let's go with the blind dog."

That's a dog, too.

Why can't you get out of the dog?

A crazy dog or a fierce dog.

Then, the sword continued with a smile on its face.

"For the past two years, our children have been trying really hard. Now you can never ignore our children, shaman or scream."

"That's true."

"Well, you're right."

There is no one here who doesn't know how much the three great disciples have rolled over the past two years. Honestly, you may have thought it was fortunate that the distribution was higher than Chung-Myung.

"Among them, he's um...…."

The Woon Sword humbly scratched his head with a face that he didn't know how to explain Chung-Myung's two-year-

"Anyway, it is. Those who clumsily try to challenge the Hwasan dinosaur will know why Chung-Myung is called so."

"Shenlong?"

"No, a rabid dog."

"……."

Oh, well... I can't do this, but I really agree.

"Send Baek Cheon and Yoon-jong together. Those two kids can stop him when he feels like he's getting too stuck.""……Really?"

"Of all of them, there's a better chance."

"Why don't you send Lee Seol, too? But he doesn't beat me up just because I'm a private man."

Isn't that too obvious?

"The Long Man."

Hyun Young opened his mouth as he cleaned up the noisy intestines.

"Sending children is not everything. Sending children means that we, Hwasan, are now stepping back into the world. There will be a lot of work to be done.

"Well!"

Hyun Jong nodded heavily.

"Listen."

"Yes, a man of letters."

"If the main mountain is the face of Hwasan, the inner house is like the hands and feet of Hwasan's hands are the same. Hwayeongmun Gate has contributed greatly to the main production so far. Support Hwa Yeong-mun in every way possible, and let the world know that Hawasan did not abandon his house."

"I'll keep that in mind! Long story!"

Looking at the disciples who lowered their heads in unison, Hyun Jong's face showed a firm will.

Two years is not a short time.'

Now it's time to announce the changed image of Hwasan to the world.