"Uh……."
Hyun Jong looked at the person sitting in front of him with a complex feeling that was hard to explain.
"That……."
In fact, it is nonsense in common sense.
But looking at those big baby deer-like eyes, I can't help but drop my mouth.
"No……."
Whenever I decided to speak, I was speechless because those sparkling eyes were full of water.
Hyun Jong, who couldn't bear to look at the eyes, murmured quietly, avoiding his eyes.
"It's…… I'd love to, but…"….”
I feel like I can't speak well.
"He, the bongmun...…It's a rule, but bringing in foreigners...….”
The sullen face has abated. When he lowered his head, he could see his round and shiny hair so well that Hyun Jong flinched again.
When Hye Yeon was discouraged, the disciples in the back quickly gave Baek Cheon a hint.
Backed by the momentum, Baek Cheon coughed and opened his mouth.
"I…… a long storyteller. Of course, it is true that foreigners cannot enter a single gate in principle.….”
Seen at Hye Yeon, who sat sullenly, he continued.
"Hye Yeon is the...…you can't say you're a foreigner in Hawsan, can you?"
"That's right!"
"That's right! Long story short! We've never thought of monk Hye Yeon as a foreigner!"
"Wouldn't it help if we trained together? It's too hard to find someone as strong as monk Hye Yeon."
The disciples shouted in unison.
Hye Yeon looked back with a look of emotion at the voices of the Hwasan disciples who thought of her.
"You'd better be beaten!"
"That man's mill would give me a punch to come."
"I can't see myself living comfortably outside."
……That's right. You witches.
It was true that, in any case, Hwasan's disciples were helping him.
"……long story."
Back Cheon was backed up and opened up again.
"As you know, monk Hye Yeon has declared not to return to Shaolin. Of course, the deadline will not last forever, but the writer knows that it is difficult to return to Shaolin in this situation."
"…That's right."
"Hye Yeon has lived in Shaolin all his life. If you can't stay in Wasan even in Shaolin, you have nowhere to go. Considering that situation, why don't you let it slide just this time?"
It was a good logic and a good posture.
'As expected, it's private lodging.’
It's really useful in times like this.’
The expression of a troubled writer, Baek Cheon's confident back, and Hye Yeon's poor dog-like back. The disciples had no doubt that this word would work.
Until a man appears who doesn't know what compassion is.
"Very……."
A crooked voice rang.
At the voice that instinctively made the listener cringe, the disciples shrank in unison.
"It's spinning like a door-to-door wave."
“…….”
What made the disciples sad was that it was not Chung-Myung who said this. If Chung-Myung spoke, I would at least try a large distance, but someone who couldn't reach out at all was staring at them with ax eyes open.
"Come on, Elder…….”
Hyun Young burst out laughing.
"Bongmun is the biggest important thing that can be determined by a writer of a literary faction.""He, he is."
"But how dare the two great disciples and the three great disciples tell the writer to make exceptions here and there in Bongmun? These are crossing the line when the man of letters says yes or no! Where are you flocking around and telling the man who's a longs to do what he has to do?”
The heads of the Hwasan disciples gradually sank downward.
In fact, they were well aware that that was not so wrong. If you were a different clique, you wouldn't dare dream that your disciples would ask for something over the serious history of Bongmun.
"You said you'd take it for granted if you were nice!”
When Hyun Young pushed his ax with his eyes open, the disciples were almost lying on their stomach because they couldn't bend flat.
Who asked you to come to me as a group?’
I think it was the death penalty for Jo-Gol.’
'Tell him to stay after. What? You won't be able to ignore me if I'm in a group? You're killing me, man!
I came in as a group, and I'm just getting beaten up as a group.
When everyone just let out a sigh in resigning.
Unbelievable words followed.
"That's what I'm supposed to say, not you!"
“…….”
"Long-Written."
Incredibly, Hyun Young said, deeply embracing.
"There are laws in Munpa, but there are exceptions. Monk Hye Yeon has also risked her life with Hwasan several times. It wouldn't be too much to say that he's a close friend and a poor guest of Hwasan."
"Well."
"So why don't we make an exception this time and join the feud together."
Hwasan's disciples open their eyes wide.
"Oh, my God. Elder?”
"I thought you'd say it's better to cut down on one more mouth that's full of rice."
"Of course, it doesn't cost much because I only eat grass.….”
"No. Monk Hye Yeon is eating meat, right?"
"Be quiet, man!"
The disciples were whispering in surprise and slowly drew attention to Hyun Jong.
Hyun Jong looked at Hyun Young with a disappointed face.
"If you were going to do that, wouldn't it be okay if you didn't just step up?"
"Procedures are important. You have to be reasonable.”
"…응응."
Hyun Jong sighed deeply and said to Hyun Sang.
"A footless drink."
"Yes, Jang Moon-in."
"Hwasan's history has ever been sealed with an empty guest or a foreigner?"
"…Hwasan doesn't have a history of being sealed. A long story."
“…….”
That's great. That's how our ancestors. You're different from those Shaolin people who say hello when they're bored!
Oh, no. That's not the point right now.
"So what about the other clique?"
"I don't think I'll...….”
"…is that so?"
It was a very difficult matter to decide.
"Chung-Myung아."
"What?"
When I had a headache, it was best for Chung-Myung to use him.
"What do you think?"
"Well."
Chung-Myung agonized for a moment and looked back at Hye Yeon with his tongue kicked.
"Not by the book, but…….”
“…….”
"Tsk. If you put it out there, I'll starve to death, so let's just take him. If I leave it here, I'm going to rush you in and feed you, and you're going to kill me.….No, I can't give you a beggar."
“…….”
"And if that spineless guy goes back to his stomach by shouting because he's hungry, he'll have a stomachache. I can't let others do well. Of course."
Hyun Jong smiled brightly.
How can you be so consistent with your heart? Consistently…….
"But it's still a bonanza.….”
"We're not going to do anything wrong, we're just going to lock up the prose and practice, so who's going to nitpick about it?""…It sounds like it."
"And!"
At that moment, Chung-Myung blinked his eyes.
"It would be the gufa pups, but if they have a conscience left, they shouldn't have a pussy on Hwasan. Tell him to give it a try. I'll run to that day, pour oil, and set fire! It's making me mad again! You have to feel that these bastards are all fair in front of the fire...….”
"Calm down, Chung-Myung.”
"Come on, good boy."
"Good thoughts. Good thoughts."
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Chung-Myung took a deep breath again and again.
"Whoo. It's calming me down now."
"Yes, thank God.….”
"If there's anyone who's trying to kill someone else, you just have to break the gate and crush them first, Jang Moon-in. I'd like you to walk somewhere else.”
Yes, Chung-Myung.
I'm so glad to hear that it's real.
Perhaps this Bongmun is a blessing in disguise for Kang Ho. That unbridled colt...….No, it's the image of Asura locking herself in a cage.
"Anyway, then…….”
Hyun Jong sighed and looked back at everyone.
"Since everyone seems to agree, let's go to Hwasan together."
"Go, thank you, Jang Moon-in!"
"Good for you, monk! Let's roll together now!"
"……I'm not sure it's something I should like.….”
"No, of course you'll love it!"
"……Amitabul."
Hyun Jong smiled briefly and asked.
"Then we've made all the important decisions, so be prepared. We're on our way."
"What?"
"Right now?"
Hyun Jong nods his head.
I told him to take out the iron in a short period of time. There's nothing good about taking more time. Since we're at it, let's go. Every day is important now."
"Yes, Jang Moon-in!"
Hawsan's disciples rose without hesitation and rushed outside. I had to hurry to clear my luggage.
There was a small smile on Hyun Jong's mouth as he was watching.
* * *
"Then I'll be on my way."
"I look forward to your kind cooperation."
"See you next time!"
Hwasan's disciples greeted the party's tablemates, greenery, and even the numbers who were seen off from afar.
"Lord of the Dangga."
Hyun Jong looked at Dang Gunnak with a look of apology.
"I'm sorry this happened."
"Do not apologize, my lord. I know it's not a choice for Hwasan, it's a choice for everyone."
“…….”
"You can leave the rest to us. Friends share the burden of each other, don't you think?"
At that, Hyun Jong closed his eyes slightly.
In the past, when Hawsan was on the verge of ruin, no one offered a helping hand. But now it's different. Some people are willing to step up first and share their burdens. I have a close friend.
Next to him, Hyun Young asked Im Sobyong to work on plum blossoms.
"I look forward to your kind cooperation."
"Don't worry, Elder. I'll send the books to Hwasan every three months."
"You don't have to go that far."
"It's good to be sure of anything. There is no way that a person who has left money to a bandit would feel comfortable. Don't worry. You won't miss a coin.”
"…Thank you for caring.”
Im Sobyong approaches Hyun Young and whispers quietly.
"…Don't you have someone who'll come after you if you get one coin wrong?"
"He does, too. Loud."
Those who shared smiles took a step back.
"See you next time, then."When Hyun Jong seized the gun in front of him, everyone took the gun against the remaining people.
"I'll see you again!"
"I look forward to your kind cooperation!"
"I'll be so strong that I don't recognize you!"
"Cheer up!"
When the Hwasan disciples loudly greeted them, the rest responded with a big laugh.
"Sure!"
The Hwasan disciples bow their heads and turn.
Dang Gunnak stamped lightly as they slowly moved away from the Janggang River.
"Huh?"
When the Hwasan disciples turned around, Dang Gunnak put his hand forward. In line with him, all the remaining members of the Janggang River captured the gun altogether.
"Fearless!"
A loud cry was filled with hotness. Hwasan's disciples clenched their lips.
An answer is not necessary. We already said hello.
He just turned his head again and hurried.
"…he's gone."
"I see."
Im Sobyong, nodding, peeked at Dang Gunnak and asked.
"Why are you laughing?"
Dang Gunnak, who had a slip of the tongue, coughed briefly and strained his face.
"I'm already looking forward to it."
"What?"
His gaze was fixed on the distant disciples of Hwasan.
"I keep looking forward to seeing how much they'll grow when they come out of the bonfire.”
Im Sobyong nodded, too. Surely he agreed with that.
"I'll do my best. If you don't want to see a demon coming out of the gate with his eyes wide open. I can't handle it now, but then how...….”
"…That's a little scary for me, too.”
Dang Gunnak smiled and watched Hwasan move away until the end.
I'll be waiting.’
The day they'll be back when they've grown up.
The world is truly going to engrave.
The names Hwasan and Cheon U-men.