Chapter - 644 Episode 644. Thanks to you, I learned a lot. (4)

"It's going back."

Ho Sanja turned around without further ado. He didn't even wait for his disciples' answers. Coldness smeared from the walk.

It was not something that any of the shaman's disciples could do when Ho Gong had yet to regain consciousness, but none of the shaman's disciples blamed him for such behavior.

Mu Jin sighed as he watched Ho Sanja walking far away.

"Take the elder. I return to the shaman."

"Yes."

Then he looked around at the priests, still in shock, and opened his mouth with a sigh.

"Don't forget what the elder of Hwasan said a moment ago."

“…….”

"The real winner will be the one who gets more out of it. There is no need to be ashamed of the outcome of the game if it is our defeat, or if we really gain anything from it."

"……Yes."

"Just……."

Mu Jin closed his eyes.

"I just think we were missing too much. It wasn't us who built the reputation of being the world's most searched, and I thought it was our power."

At that, shaman's disciples nodded in unison. Mu Jin's words certainly hit home.

"Let's start over. Let's start over. We shouldn't be ashamed of ourselves when our younger disciples are trying so hard."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"I'll try harder."

"Yeah, let's do that."

Mu Jin nodded softly.

Whether his words were comforting, everyone began to move in search of their own work. However, Mu Jin's heart became heavier than before.

The shaman's disciples learned a lesson from this tombstone.

But will the elders and elders humbly accept the result like them?

You can't do that.’

They have a future, but now is all for the elder and the elder.

Thinking from a different perspective, Mu Jin didn't want to be judged as a writer who was humiliated by Hwasan and questioned the world.

"Maybe this rubble will change more than I thought."

The change is likely to be in Mu Jin's unwanted direction, but he didn't have the power to stop it. All he could do was hope that the dead would not misjudge.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Jin spoke to the other disciples and then began to move toward Hwasan as if he had made up his mind.

"You crazy man!"

"You ridiculous bastard!"

"Oh, my God, I can't believe I beat the shaman's elder.…!”

"How far are you going to go, you son of a b*tc*!"

Returning Chung-Myung's head spilled the death penalty hands.

Toughing! Toughing!

The dust that had fallen on Chung-Myung's head was hazy. But Hawsan's disciples, regardless of that, patted his head with excitement.

"Hahaha."

Chung-Myung talks pretentiously, sticking out his belly.

"You did something great, this is...….”

Toughing! Toughing!

"This, this much…….”

Boom boom boom boom! Boom boom!

"No, these bastards want to see it!"

"Toss it!"

"You're a quick-witted bastard!"

Whasan's students, who used this excuse to hit their heads, quickly began to run away as soon as Chung-Myung flipped his eyes.

Holding Chung-Myung's arm as soon as possible, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol clenched their teeth and laughed.

"Chung-Myung아. The shaman sees."

"Calm down."

"No! Those people!""Isn't it because you like it, because you like it?"

"You have to understand."

"Oh, yeah.

Chung-Myung gritted his teeth with a angry face. Yun-jong shook his head as he looked down at him, who was struggling with anger.

'He's a great guy anyway.’

It wasn't just about winning the shaman's elder.

Perhaps from the moment he heard Bimu, Chung-Myung had this painting in his head. Haven't we seen Chung-Myung's behavior, which seemed thoughtless, bring huge benefits to Hwasan in the end?

This guy and Hwasan's reputation will be even higher.’

This victory of Bimu is not Chung-Myung's greatest achievement. In fact, today's victory is little compared to the calm of the North Sea and the removal of the remnants of Mahyo.

But that's Hwasan's position to the extent.

From the standpoint of the midfield, his performance in the North Sea cannot be touched. In fact, what they did in the North Sea did not even spread rumors in the midfield.

Daveyolchae's political punishment and stabilization of green forests are no match for that shaman in the end.

After today, Chung-Myung's performance and Hawasan's reputation will spread like wildfire and ring the world.

"In the end, I got everything I wanted. That son of a b*tc*...….”

"I know."

Back Cheon and Yoon-Jong shook their heads at the same time as Chung-Myung, who was surrounded by children again.

"Ha ha! You did something great."

"No. What's great is great!"

"What do you really look like!"

Hwasan's disciples were still looking at Chung-Myung with incredulous eyes. I knew it was strong, but is there a way for them to know how much it is?

But after watching Chung-Myung's performance today, it became clear. This guy is way beyond common sense.

"Well, that's not a compliment."

Chung-Myung listened to a flurry of compliments and gave his ears a throbbing sensation.

"I won once, and others won once. It's the same win."

"…How is that the same?”

"Isn't your hair a little weird?"

"And…."

Chung-Myung said, looking back at everyone.

"The losers did a good job today.”

“…….”

"The elder said, The victory and defeat of this beacon is decided by what did you get? It's the same. Losing a game doesn't mean losing. If that defeat can make you stronger, that's the victory."

The disciples nodded quietly with a calmer face.

Chung-Myung giggled at the sight.

"What do you think? It's not a big deal, is it?"

"…rather than nothing.”

Gwak Hae stepped out awkwardly. Then Baek Sang, who was listening to Chung-Myung next to him, nodded and opened his mouth.

"It's still up there, but I thought it wasn't a tree that couldn't climb."

When Chung-Myung heard that, he smiled brightly.

"Yeah, that's all I need."

That's enough for now.

Hawasan's disciples who performed today's dance will no longer feel a shaman as a cloud being. They're still on top of them, but you'll think they're reachable by reaching out.

That was the biggest achievement that HWASAN had in this steaming.

It was then.

"Living bird!"

"Master!"

Chung-Myung turned his head to the noise coming from behind his back. In no time, Ungum was able to regain consciousness and be helped by his disciples.

Chung-Myung's eyes were completely distorted.

"Well, move on because something big happened. Why don't you lie down? Did you get a backache.Ungum heard it and laughed bitterly.

"My student was active, but I can't just lie down and watch."

"That's not a big deal."

Chung-Myung waved his hand as if it were really insignificant.

"I'm just the youngest of them all. The shaman will still be filled with ghosts. We still have a long way to go before we beat them."

"Hahaha."

Ungum laughed as if he was the one who had no choice.

He instills confidence in his disciples and is wary of pride. That was originally the role of Ungum.

When one person is away, the other naturally takes over.

Yeah, that's what family is all about.

"Chung-Myung아."

"Yes."

"You did a great job."

“…….”

Chung-Myung, who saw Ungum's eyes, turned his head as if he was about to say something. Then he murmured with a shy face.

"The compliment is……."

Chin!

However, Hyun Young grabbed his head and began to shake wildly.

"You son of a b*tc*! You son of a b*tc*!

"Argh! It hurts!"

"Now I do. You're even bringing an elder! A couple more turns and I'll get you a dragon!"

I've already caught something similar.

This is meaningless to say, right?

"Well, this time it's so ridiculous that I don't feel good about it."

"It's not about making money, isn't it's about making money.

"Uh……?"

When I saw Hyun Young opening his mouth blankly as if he was shocked, I flinched to become Chung-Myung.

"Is it true?"

I'm getting goosebumps.

"Come on!"

Hyun Sang, who walked to the center, lightly clapped his hands to refresh the atmosphere.

"I know how you feel, but not here. There's a lot of eyes watching, and there's still a shaman out there."

"Oh, well, let's make it more obvious that we like it.”

“…….”

"……No, because you say there's a shaman."

What the hell is wrong with him? Are you sacrificing your character to gain military prowess?

Hyun Sang, who was looking at Chung-Myung with trembling eyes, coughed in vain.

"Let's finish what we have to say at the dorm. Clean it up. I'm going back."

"Yes, Elder!"

"I see!"

As soon as the death fell, Hwasan's disciples busily began to tidy up. Feeling slightly embarrassed, Chung-Myung moved along.

"Huh? Someone's coming?"

"……It's Mu Jin's great cooperation."

"Why are they coming?"

But Hwasan's disciples raised their eyebrows when they found Mu Jin approaching this way. I felt a slight anxiety when someone who didn't go on a bimu came this way today.

Are you trying to pick a fight?’

I don't know.

Mu Jin, who arrived right in front of Hwasan's camp with everyone's eyes, gave up lightly and stared at one person.

"Stamp."

"What?"

"Can I talk to you for a moment?"

"Me?"

"Yes, stamp."

Chung-Myung tilted his head.

"Do we have anything else to talk about? I don't know if it's a knife."

“…….”

"Why? If you're itching to fight, I can give you a fight."

"…not that…"….”

Mu Jin sighed deeply. The last verse was so powerful that I forgot for a moment that Chung-Myung was like this.

"It's because I want to ask for advice.

"Well."

Chung-Myung nodded coolly.

"Well, good. Let's go that way.”

"Yes."

Mu Jin turned first and headed to one corner, and Chung-Myung shrugged and followed him. No, I tried to catch up.It would have been if someone hadn't called Chung-Myung up.

"Chung-Myung아."

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon was gazing at him with a smile.

"Leave the sword untied."

“…….”

Chung-Myung's face is distorted.

"Why? Do you think I'm going to use a knife now?"

"Yeah, I don't think so. All right, leave it there.”

"No, but!"

"Chung-Myung아."

Ungum nodded with a kind smile next to him.

"Leave it behind."

“…….”

His side was not here from the beginning.

"……why do you leave your sword behind…"….”

"Oh, that's enough. Don't ask."

Mu Jin laughed bitterly at Chung-Myung, whose snout came out in response.

'What a great man he is.’

Kang Ho is a world dominated by nothing after all. The strong were bound to be treated higher. However, Chung-Myung, who defeated the shaman's elder, seemed not to be afraid or wary in Hwasan.

Mu Jin knows how difficult this is.

Ho Gong, for example, was also an abhorrent of formality and courtesy, but people around him, let alone gathered, were looked down on him.

Chung-Myung when I first saw him and Chung-Myung now seem different people. Maybe Chung-Myung has changed, or else Mu Jin has changed from then, so something he didn't know before could be seen.

"But why?"

"Oh……."

Mu Jin hesitated for a moment and calmly opened his mouth.

"I'd like to ask you to teach me something."

"Yes, go ahead. I can't teach people, but I'll answer you well somehow. I've done it the other day."

"……the mask was definitely impressive."

In the first place, seeing Chung-Myung shamelessly coming out without any intention of hiding it was Mu Jin who made a blank smile.

"Stamp."

"Yes."

"Isn't the seal the lowest distribution in Hwasan?"

"Are you ignoring me?”

"…not really."

Why is he so obtuse?

Mu Jin, who coughed a couple of times, continued before further misunderstanding occurred.

"I know that shamans and wasans are different, but I still want to ask. What should I do when someone with low distribution and low status disagrees with the masters?"

"What?"

His voice was as serious as ever.

"I don't know what to do with my disciples when they think right and they think differently."

Chung-Myung squinted slightly.

"Well, I don't know why you're asking me that.”

"……Yes, that's true."

"Don't you already know the answer?”

Chung-Myung said, looking Mu Jin in the eye.

"People already know the answer to most questions. I just pretend I don't know because I don't dare.”

“…….”

"You don't have to ask others, you have to ask yourself. That's all I can say to you.”

Mu Jin raises his head and looks up at the sky.

After staring blankly at the floating cloud for a while, he lowered his head and politely captured it.

"Thank you, seal."

"Don't mention it."

"I hope we have a chance to explore the sword of the seal next time. Now…… yes, we don't have a sword.”

"Tsk."

"Sure."

Mu Jin once again showed his example and turned away. His steps toward the shaman's disciples seemed a little lighter than when he came this way.

Chung-Myung, who stared at his backside, soon smirked.

Mu Jin is young.

Those who have the will to change and passion in their hearts deserve to be told that they are young no matter how old they are.There must be a limit to what one can do alone, but shamans will not stay as long as they have questioned themselves.

'I can think of someone watching.’

What happened to him?

Isong Baek.

Chung-Myung, who thought of him for a moment, scratched his head silently and turned around.

All of the goals that came out as strong this time have been achieved.

I'm going back now.’

Before Hyun Jong, who is left in Hwasan, sheds tears over his loneliness.

"But I'm sure they'll like it because I'm carrying a good present.’

There was a pleasant smile on the lips of Chung-Myung, who ran towards his disciples.