Chapter - 654 Episode 654. If you die, you can rest as long as you want! (3)

"Well."

“…….”

“…….”

Hwasan's disciples, who gathered after finishing all the organization, swallowed dry saliva while looking at Chung-Myung in front of them with an unhappy face.

What else is that demon going to do?….’

Look at his eyes. Look at his eyes.

"Please live a beautiful life, Chung-Myung."

But what came out of Chung-Myung's mouth was an unexpected remark that no disciples expected.

"I don't like it, but...…It's true that you've been through a lot. I'll give you ten days off. Whatever you do, you're free. I won't touch you for ten days."

“…….”

His pupils opened their eyes as they saw Chung-Myung nod his head slowly.

Not every sound from a person's mouth makes sense. It is only when it can be understood through the ears of others that it becomes true words.

But no one really understood what Chung-Myung said.

"What is that?”

"Didn't you just talk nonsense like you always do?"

"You didn't tell me to rest, did you?"

"Don't you want me to rest forever? Lying in a coffin?"

It was a sight to realize how deep the valley of distrust between the Hwasan disciples was.

As the disciples began to murmur with a strange glance, Chung-Myung wriggled his eyebrows and clenched his teeth.

"Just rest. I won't touch you."

"…don't you touch me?"

The disciples tilted their heads again and put their heads together and humbled.

"Are you going to blow it up with tension without using your hands?"

"Or you can just beat it up with your mouth."

"Oh, that's even worse.….”

"I believe in ghosts rather than in that bastard."

Blood vessels slowly sprang up on Chung-Myung's forehead.

Yeah, everything's good. It could be this reaction.

But where did that spirit come from when he said everything he wanted to say in a nonchalant manner?

"…This time it's real! I can't believe you let me rest.….”

"Hey! Just hit me, you son of a b*tc*! It's better than a loud stomach."

"Yes! Kill him! Kill him!"

"No, but the real ones!"

When Chung-Myung tried to jump into a rage, Yoon-Jong and Jo-Gol grabbed Chung-Myung's arms one by one.

"This is your karma."

"Honestly, I can't believe it."

"Oh, yeah.

Chung-Myung, who filled his teeth, shouted back.

"Anyway, it's a break from now on, so take care of yourself!"

Then I turned around and trudged along. Baek Cheon, who was watching the sheep, smiled a little bitterly and stepped forward.

"It's awkward for him to say something he hasn't said before."

"…It would be awkward."

It would have been less awkward for Asura, who came from hell, to say, "In fact, I believe in Buddha."

Baek Cheon looked around everyone and said.

"If you keep running, you will eventually be exhausted. The way to go fast is not to run without a break. You know when to rest and focus."

"Why did someone who knew that do that?

"Huh?"

"You never said that on your way to Hwasan!"

At the sharp point, Baek Cheon glanced up into the sky.

'They're getting rough.’

It wasn't like that back in my day! When I was young!

"Well, anyway!"

Covering his mouth and coughing quietly, he continued.

"You must be quite tired, so take a good rest. After that, I'll be busy again."

“…….”

"Sure."

When Baek Cheon turned around with the Ogum, all the remaining disciples were stunned and looked at their backs."So……."

A little murmur came from here and there.

"You want me to rest, right?”

"…I think so?"

There were those who naturally looked west.

"Did the sun rise in the west today?"

Of course it couldn't be.

* * *

Gwak Hae looked around with a puzzled look. The death penalty was all scattered here and there, blinking blurry eyes with half-spirited faces.

It was only a while ago that he burned his will against the shaman, and it was nowhere to be seen.

"I……."

Gwak Hae, who had hesitated for a long time, hesitated with an awkward face.

"I don't think rest meant to be this sprawled out?"

Then everyone who was spread out as if half dead looked at him.

"Then what?"

"…Well, you know what. You can do something you haven't done before, or you can enjoy something you haven't done in training.….”

"Well, yeah, that's right."

Baek Sang nodded loudly.

Chung-Myung doesn't know this guy, but obviously that's what Baek Cheon said.

"I know, I know, but...…there is a problem."

"…what?"

Instead of answering, Baek Sang gestured at the priests sprawled behind his back. A despondent voice was just coming out of the mouths of the white porcelain boats.

"…How can I rest well?”

Pardon?

"No, what do you mean by rest in the first place?"

Pardon?

Gwak Hae's eyes trembled.

Even the celadon boats agreed with their opinions.

"Don't you usually say that after training, you wash up and go back to sleep?"

"How am I supposed to rest when I can't sleep? I don't understand.”

Gwak Hae, who looked at them in silence, clasped his face with both hands.

'No, I'mr.

These humans have already been imbued with Chung-Myung to the bone.

People who don't know how to give them time to rest, is this even common sense?

"…Come to think of it, I haven't had a day off without training in recent years."

"Well, the death penalty. I've been so nervous for some time. I'm going crazy. Can't you just go out and do some training?"

Back Sang frowned at the voice from behind.

"Didn't you hear that the death penalty, Baek Cheon, told you not to train and rest?”

"Oh, I know, but...…I'm constantly nervous that I'm not doing anything like this.….”

"Ah…… if you don't train, your muscles will turn off."

"I have a lower body today.….”

When one person opened the door, the people who were lying in the White House stood up one by one and began to sympathize. Of course, there were opinions that Chung-Myung and Baek Cheon should follow.

"But don't you think we should take a break?”

"What's that!"

"Get some rest!"

"How do you do that!"

Gwak Hae grinned as he looked at the hall, which started to be noisy.

His disciples are now at the point where they can't rest when their heads are resting, and when their heads are resting, their heads are not resting.

"Oh, my God! I'm just going to get some physical training!"

"I'll only come on two cliffs!"

"I need a sword...….”

Baek Sang shouted, dissuaded in surprise.

"No! I told you to rest, you bastards!"

"You have to train to rest!"

"Huh?"

At the moment, Baek Sang, who was speechless, blinked his eyes.

"Resting doesn't mean lying down! Don't you rest when you're at ease?""He, he is."

"If I'm here like this, I feel uncomfortable! I'd rather sweat a lot and come back and rest comfortably.

“…….”

"Let's go!"

"Me too! I'm coming too!"

"Ooh! I'm going to live now!"

"You can rest as long as you die!"

White porcelain boats and celadon boats rushed out of the white market as if they had waited. There seemed to be no lingering attachment to the appearance. Left behind, Baek Sang and Gwak Hae blinked silently.

Soon a loud shout came from outside. Baek Sang's mouth broke into an unbearable laugh.

"…Really, I have nothing to say."

"I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"Me? I'm...….”

Gwak Hae smiled awkwardly as he was reading the room.

"It's a bit of a drag, so I think I'll have to swing it in moderation.….”

Baek Sang looked up at the ceiling of the white market with sad eyes.

'Everyone's crazy.’

Now it was faster to find a sane person.

Chung-Myung's eyes looking at the smoke field were blank and blurry.

"Aaaaah!

"Wow! I feel like I'm going to live with the weight on my body! People should sweat!"

"Oh, when you're done, get out of my way! Did you rent it?"

"We have to do ten more times, man! Come and count!"

Big Chung-Myung's eyes were blinding. As questions arose, his head gradually tilted to the side.

"Kill me!"

"This bastard to the death penalty!"

"Waist! Your back is empty! Don't you do it right?”

"Come on! Let's go to hell today! Keep your head straight!"

At the smoke and mirrors flashed.

"……What the hell……."

Those who train their physical strength or perform swordsmanship with their equipment are better.

However, the people running around the smoke field in the corner had no way of knowing what was in their heads or even the world's Chung-Myung.

"Lower body!"

"Strong lower body and powerful sword!"

"Ten more laps!"

Chung-Myung peeked around me. Ogum and Hye Yeon, who sat next to each other, were also moving their mouths as if they could not understand the situation.

"...didn't you tell me to rest?”

"…I'm sure you did?"

"Did the meaning of rest change without my knowledge?"

"I don't think so…"….”

Chung-Myung, who had been watching his disciples train for a long time, murmured.

"No, have all these bastards boiled green frogs? If you ask me to train, I ask you to take a break. If you ask me to take a break, I ask you to come out and swing a knife. Which rhythm do I have to dance to?”

Ogum's mind was filled with the same thoughts when he heard the grumbling.

Chung-Myung아. Maybe that's what happens because your training and rest are so extreme?

But no one could dare say that.

"No, it makes me mad again! Are they rebelling against me?”

"Living and death row, you son of a b*tc*!"

"There's no one in Hwasan who shouldn't be rebelling against you, man!"

"You know SoSo!"

"Soso is an exception!"

No one asked for an explanation as to why SoSo is an exception. Originally, the sky is blue and the sea is wide. It was a similar reason that SoSo was the exception.

Then Baek Cheon, who was looking at his disciples, smirked.

"I think I understand."

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung turned around with a look on his face. But the answer came from Yun-Jong's mouth instead.

"When you see how wide the world is and realize how much you were a frog in a well, even lying on your back feels guilty."Jo-Gol made a big impression.

"Oh, that really feels like crap."

"You must have felt a lot on this journey. I'm sure they all felt the need for training and growth. So I just can't sit still."

Baek Cheon nodded at Yoon-Jong's words.

But Dang-Soso seemed very unhappy.

"But rest is important, too. If you don't rest, people will be ruined.”

"Let it be for a while."

"Living room!"

Baek Cheon grinned and said to Dang-Soso.

"As you know, people grow up when they are motivated by themselves. They want to embody themselves what they saw and felt in this war and this beemoo."

"Well……."

Surely that is undeniable, Dang-Soso nodded.

"It's been a while."

"Yeah."

Baek Cheon, smiling pleased, looked at his disciples again and admired them.

"Hwasan must be stronger because everyone is training with enthusiasm."

"We shouldn't lose either."

"Yes, we should get started now."

"Oh. Speaking of which, let's have a fight, the death penalty. There's something I felt this time, but I can't catch it as if I could catch it."

"I think I can catch you like a dog."

"Oh? Let's go!"

"Come on!"

Ogendo began to burn with enthusiasm.

There was a situation where all the disciples would never dream of teaching themselves.

But Chung-Myung, who looked at the scene from a step away, was flinching as if something was wrong.

Are you all crazy?’

It was only then that he realized what monsters he had created.