Hyun Jong, holding a car in one hand, slowly walked out and sat on the Daecheong Maru.
I heard a mountain bird crying somewhere, and the cool wind brushed my fingertips.
Holding a steaming teacup, Hyun Jong looked up at the distant sky with a kind face.
It's quiet.
Cleanliness. Today's Hwasan seemed to fit the word. The clear air is sinking in the quiet deep mountains.
Hyun Jong's heart sinks peacefully...….
"Huh?"
Wait a minute.
Quiet?
Hyun Jong's head slightly turned sideways.
"Silent?"
Hwasan이?
His head turned with a stroke. All I could hear was the sound of birds again.
I can't hear the loud shouts of my disciples, and there's no dying scream of the person I've always heard.
It was as quiet as if Hwasan had left the whole empty.
'It's not quiet.'
……Yes, it's pathetic. Isn't this big HWASAN as quiet as death?
I can't believe it.’
Of course, Hwasan wasn't always noisy. When Chung-Myung leads his students outside, there are moments when he's quiet.
But isn't Chung-Myung here in Hwasan now?
The coexistence of Chung-Myung and tranquility is a situation where water and oil are mixed and the sun and moon rise together.
"Stop, don't tell me."
Hyun Jong, whose hair is burning, suddenly rose from his seat.
"This guy didn't get out of Hwasan, did he?"
I put a lot of surveillance on it in case that happens. The rest of us at Hwasan won't be able to stop him completely, but we can make sure he's gone.So if it had happened, someone would have already reported it.
"…that means you didn't get out of Hwasan."
Hyun Jong's face, who had been agonizing for a while, hardened.
"No, no, no! I'll have to check with my own eyes.”
He quickly ran out, throwing away the teacup, whatever it was. At once, he burst into the white market and burst open the door.
Just then, celadon boats gathered in the living room of Baekmaegwan and were surprised to see Hyun Jong.
"Come on, long man!"
But he soon burst into Hyun Jong with teary eyes.
"Long story!"
"Long-moon Lee In! I'm scared to death! Please do something!"
"I'm too scared to digest!"
Surprised Hyun Jong asked with his eyes wide open.
"What happened?"
"Chung-Myung이! Chung-Myung is weird."
"I think I'm on medication!"
"I'm about to die!"
"What?"
What's that supposed to mean? You're going to die soon after taking your meds?
"Where is Chung-Myung, wife?"
"In my room……."
"Get out of my way!"
Surprised Hyun Jong rushed upstairs.
"Chung-Myung아!"
After opening Chung-Myung's door wide, he soon flinched back.
"What…? What…"…what is this…….”
His mouth opened wide.
The room was terribly clean. I can't believe that Chung-Myung exists.
And in the clean room was Chung-Myung, dressed neat without blemishes.
"Oh, long story."
"Uh, huh?"
"Welcome."
Looking at Hyun Jong, he got up from his seat and bowed his head.
The wind whitened Hyun Jong's face.
You're going to say hello in a straight line?
That Chung-Myung guy?
He said hello with his head tilted to the side so much that he even doubted that his neck might not be bent forward. But Chung-Myung is saying hello in a proper posture?That's polite, too?
'Ki, I feel bad.’
I got goosebumps.
If someone else were like that, I'd be happy to say, "He's finally grown up," but where is Chung-Myung?
"What, what were you doing?”
"I was looking back at myself for a moment, long man."
Look back at yourself?
You do?
No! I'm so busy running right now, huh? Reflection? Self-reflection. If you have time to do that, you'd better swing a sword again! They're Jong-nam's babies and shaman's babies, and they're sharpening their knives at this hour!
'...I'm sure it was.'
Did I hear something wrong?
Hyun Jong blinked his eyes and looked at the book next to Chung-Myung.
"What was that?"
"Oh, this is....”
Chung-Myung answered politely, lifting the book.
"I'm a moral officer."
"…what?"
"I'm the moral lord, Jang Moon-in."
When Chung-Myung is in his hands, one or two things that would not suit him are, but if I had to choose one that would not suit him, it was surely Do-kyung and Buddhist scripture.
But the dokyung was now in Chung-Myung's hands.
"Well, what's the point of that……?”
Don't tell me you're going to set fire to the white box.
Then I opened my mouth. It was a serious voice indeed.
"I think I've been too lazy with discipline. Wasan is a gate, isn't he?"
"He, he is…It's you, isn't it?"
"If you were a student of the gate, you should not have been lazy not only by the sword but also by the way, but now I know what you're lacking, Jang Moon-in."
Once again, if another student had said this, Hyun Jong would have been happy with tears.
However, when Chung-Myung said this, it felt like his entire body was getting goosebumps and twisted.
It's less bizarre to see Asura, who came from hell, patting the kitten and laughing because she's cute. What nonsense is this?
"I saw it?"
"Yes. Long story."
"……Chung-Myung아."
"Yes."
Hyun Jong raised his voice slightly with a horribly distorted face.
"Yee, this won't let you go. You don't have to act like this!"
It's definitely a trick.
He showed that he would never cause an accident, so it's clear that he's trying to keep up with the wrong sword.
However, Chung-Myung shook his head calmly, contrary to Hyun Jong's idea.
"No, Jang Moon-in. Please don't misunderstand my student's wishes."
Oh, what's with the tone? Just do what you usually do, dude!
"So you don't want to follow me?"
"The beginning of the province is people."
“…….”
"And the beginning of the gate is trust."
"Uh……."
to be scary
It was so weird that I was really numb now. Something to say when Yoon-Jong was serious was coming out of his mouth.
"I should have trusted the death penalty if I were really for Hwasan. But I believed in my little tricks and couldn't trust them."
“…….”
"Now the loathsome disciple realizes the deep meaning of the writer. To abandon obsession is the beginning of the province. Knowing that his student has yet to give up his obsession, Jang Mun-in enlightened him. How can I repay you for your kindness?….”
"Stop! Stop!"
In the end, Hyun Jong, who couldn't stand it, ran to Chung-Myung and grabbed his hand.
"Cher, Chung-Myung! It's my fault! Don't do this!"
"I don't know what you're talking about, Jang Moon-in. This is also to teach me...….”"Ha, don't do it!"
It was Hyun Jong, who faced fear for the first time in his life.
Time has slipped along.
“…….”
Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with his eyes wide blank.
I thought I'd stop doing that for a second.
If you're acting on purpose, you'll see what's on your mind soon. People don't change that easily in the first place.
However, even after three days, Chung-Myung was still strange.
Cut cut cut cut cut, cut, cut.
Chung-Myung sweeping the broom and in front of the prose, celadon boats rushed at him.
"Cher, Chung-Myung, don't do this! We'll do it!"
"What do you mean, the death penalty. I'm the youngest of HWASAN, so of course I have to do it.”
"Hey, the youngest is SoSo!"
"Soso is not in Hwasan right now. So it's right that I'm doing chores on a scale."
"처, Chung-Myung…….”
"If there's anything you want me to do, you can let me know."
"We?"
"Yes, death penalty."
"To you?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Celadon boats struggled in agony with expressions that could not bear to cry or laugh.
'You better hit me, please!'
What's wrong with you? There are many ways to bully people!'
'I feel like throwing up. I can't get over indigestion.’
And the expressions of wise men looking at the scene were also strangely distorted.
"What……."
Hyun Sang stammered and opened his mouth.
"Maybe he's sick or something?"
“…….”
"I was so shocked that my head went crazy.”
"Be careful what you say! It's getting weird! It's straight and nice!"
"…didn't you ever think it was a problem?"
"What's the problem? It's good to have a straight child."
Hyun Young, who said Chung-Myung would be cute even if he made a wig after pulling out all of my beard, seemed to be unable to see the weirdness.
"Straightness."
Hyun Jong's pale eyes shone with despair.
Making Chung-Myung a person was his biggest goal and task, a long-time writer in Hwasan. But perhaps it's harder than the mission of making Hwasan the same name as in the past, so I haven't even thought about it.
And I don't know about Hyun Jong, but making Chung-Myung a human was the biggest goal of his generation.
By the way…… Seeing the unexpectedly accomplished ground assignment, Hyun Jong was not as happy or rewarding as he thought.
I think I'm looking at a brick bomb that's going to explode in no matter of seconds.’
No, I think I have it all in my hand.
"Well, he does look a little weak.”
"Right? It's weird for you to see, right?”
"You should at least take a supplement…"….”
“…….”
Hyun Sang eventually turned his head away. Chung-Myung is the one, but he thinks it's a big deal.
"Long-Written."
Hyun Sang, who sighed, looked at Hyun Jong and said,
"I'd rather you send it now…"….”
"That's... that's not fair."
"Chung-Myung may have caused an accident, but that accident has never harmed Hwasan, has it?"
"It's not just because Chung-Myung is a big fan of work. Imagine me stepping down and Unam or Baek Cheon becoming a long writer. Chung-Myung is going to put off making decisions one by one."
Hyun Jong, who was briefly drawing the scene, frowned.
When Hyun Jong decides something right now, Chung-Myung is confused if he doesn't have his opinion. But who are younger and less distributed than him?
"It would be better if he became a writer."
"Yeah?"
"What?""……No. I don't know, I don't know. I'm not asking you to do it."
"Phew. I'm...….”
"I thought Jang was determined to screw up Hwasan this time."
Seeing that Hyun Young is talking like that, it seems like this isn't going to work.
"Anyway, that's not going to happen, so someone else has to take center stage as a long-time writer for Hwasan. To do so, Chung-Myung needs to know how to make important decisions without him, so he has to practice in advance. Especially, Baek Cheon should know better than Unam."
"…That's why you didn't let Chung-Myung go."
"Yes, Baek Cheon will know what I mean, too."
Hyun Jong looked at the distant sky with a determined face.
I'm sure you'll do well.’
It's not that I'm not worried about sending them without Chung-Myung. Even now, I'm not comfortable worrying about my students who left me.….
"Chung-Myung ahhhhhh!"
"We're the ones who clean up the white house! Please! Please put that mop down!"
"Oh, don't do that!"
But guys.
I'm sorry…… but it's more of a mess here now.
Come back soon.
Please...