Chapter 115

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Return of The Mount Hua – Episode/Chapter 115. If you're a disciple of Mount Hua, that's enough (5)

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"Wow, you're here?"

"You've been through a lot. Take a break..."

Good words. Good words.

A good word to solve this atmosphere.

The third-class disciples were desperate, but unfortunately, Chung Myung was not a person who changed his mood over other people's words.

On the contrary, he’s screaming on his mind.

'Hey, why are you doing that again!'

‘Something good must have happened to you all! Why again!'

Chung Myung shook his head and opened his mouth. Even his voice sounds crooked.

"You must be in a great mood, don't you? Sahyung?

"……."

"Wow, you’re all resting. You're resting after all that happened. If it were me, I would have been thinking about going out and swinging a sword 10,000 times or getting water on a plate and puncture my nose."

They were the third-class disciples who could cope with everything in the world, but could not cope with the wrath of a sajil.

Everyone desperately glances at Yoon Jong. It means to do something about it because he is the oldest.

‘This is the only kind of time you take me as sahyung. Rotten things!'

‘Why don't you show me some respect on other times?!’

But what can he do? It's true that he's the eldest sahyung, by all means.

"Hahaha."

Yoon Jong opened the door with an awkward smile.

"Why are you so angry? I think we did a good job this time."

It was a euphemism of the saying, ‘Why are you being mean to us when we won every match?’. However, that bloody fellow doesn't seem to understand if it turned around. (euphemishm is using indirect word to say blunt/harsh word)

"How do you do, sahyung?"

Chung Myung blinks his eyes.

The faces of the third-class disciples who saw the eyes became bleak.

"What the hell, you all have won, and gathering together to hold a celebration! You’re supposed to practice during this time, practice!  Will your life over if you win the duel?"

That's it.

That was it.

Chung Myung covered his entire face with displeasure and continued speaking.

"When I was your age! I went to war and got stabbed, but the next day I got up and started training, but kids these days..."

When did you go to war?

aren't we older than you?

"If you beat Southern Edge Sect's third-class disciples, wouldn't it be a great major? We should celebrate it."

It was Yoon Jong who tried to rebel. Of course, as always, rebellion does not lead to good results. Especially against Chung Myung.

"Win? Oh, yeah. Well said."

"……."

"They’re obviously five years younger than you all. You're running wild just because you beat them?"

"……."

"They're still young even now. So how young were you two years ago? You must have been a total snitch back then, did you get beaten up by them? To them?"

"……."

Chung Myung poking them in hurt spot.

The white plum’s atmosphere quickly became depressed.

"I wouldn't have say anything if you'd done a good job! The one who almost tripped while stepping!"

One of the disciples flinches and turns away.

"The one who hit his shoulder while trying to hit his head."

Flinch.

"The one who almost got beaten up and lost!"

"……."

Chung Myung, who was talking as if he was screaming at any moment, suddenly sighs deeply and looks at the ceiling.

"I taught you wrong, I...…. Sahyung is not guilty. It's all my fault."

"……."

Jo-Gol exchanged glances with Yoon Jong.

‘What's wrong with him?'

"Do you why?'

'Just fix it.'

'Ha...…'

Yoon Jong looked like he was going to die and opened his mouth.

"No, of course there can be mistakes. But in the end, it didn't go well? In practise, mistakes are natural."

"Mistake?"

"……."

Yoon Jong strongly felt that he had said something wrong.

"I was stabbed to death in the battlefield.

'Hahaha. I made a mistake, huh?'

Do you can go back after that?"

"……No."

"You are training to not make a mistake in real life! It’s natural to make a mistake? This is what happens when you train in that mindset! You're just told to swing a sword properly, but you can't even do that?"

Yoon Jong gave up stopping Chung Myung any more.

"And what? One day? When day?”

Chung Myung smiles.

"When do you think it'll come?"

"……."

"Contend with one victory over  a duel, promising to be stronger but neglecting practice! You treat duel like that. What? Someday?"  (the raw is "하루하루 침식을 잊고 수련을 해도 될까 말까인데! 비무는 그렇게 조져 놓고 지금 놀고 있으면서 뭐? 언젠가느으으은?")

Jo-Gol smiled bitterly.

'Mom, I miss you.'

‘I'll apologize to my mother when I get home for telling her to stop nagging. That wasn't even a nagging.’

‘Does he have a whip in his mouth?'

Every word hurts.

Chung Myung lowered his voice a little.

"Don't be so carried away."

"……."

"It's only once. We'll have to fight countless times, countless battles in the future. This may be a big deal for sahyung, but in hindsight it's nothing."

The third-class disciples nodded.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"As much as you want."

"If we really work hard as you say, can we use that sword?"

Chung Myung distorted his face.

"Sahyung. I think you're mistaken."

"……Huh?"

"It's not that you will be able to use it, but you must be able to use it."

"……."

Chung Myung blinked his eyes.

"Mount Hua's disciples can't even bloom a single flower with his sword? You think I'm gonna wait and just watch?"

It's weird.

It's obviously the same thing, but how can it be so different depending on who's saying it?

The third-class disciples, who were motivated to unfold the sword Chung Myung had shown while ago, quickly lost their motivation.

The eyes that used to shine so brightly are turning into rotten eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

Chung Myung moved his chin as if pointing.

"You're going to skip the training today?"

"……But, Chung Myung. The time is already...…."

"You said you wanted to be able to use the sword, didn't you?”

‘No. That's true, but...’

‘No, Chung Myung, we're not in a hurry to do that, are we? It's fine even later.’

"Aren't you going out right now?"

"Gasp!"

The third-class disciples rushed out of the white plum. The space that had been full of noise was empty in an instant.

Chung Myung was watching the scene and grinned.

‘You can't be excited.'

He had only taken the first step. It is a good thing that this match gave confidence to the third-class disciples, but that confidence could turn into arrogance.

Real progress can only be discussed when the satisfaction of winning can lead to continuous training.

‘It's a little too much, but...’

"It's not like I'm doing because I like it!"

As soon as Chung Myung shrugged his shoulders and tried to follow outside, a person came into the white plum.

"Huh?"

Chung Myung tilted his head to the unexpected face.

"What brings you here?"

"……."

The eyes of the person who came inside are slightly shaking.

"If you meet your sasuk, say hello first……. No, I don't think that means anything to you."

Baek Chun stares straight at Chung Myung and opens his mouth.

"Can I have a moment of your time?

* * *

Baek Chun, who climbed Nakanbong Peak, sneaks a peek at Chung Myung.

"Oh, my leg."

Chung Myung looked around and sat down looking for a tree stump. The appearance is like an old man.

'That little guy.'

Looking at what he does, there is no such thing as a young man.

But this is no time to point that out.

"Thank you for your time."

"Don't mention it, it's sasuk after all."

‘I'm glad you still know that.’

"But what's the matter? Seeing you call me to such place, is it an attack?"

"……."

It's not been long since Baek Chun knew him, but it was him who sometimes thought wanted to crack his head. What the hell is going on in Chung Myung head that makes it sound like nothing happened?

"I saw you and Jin Geum Ryong's match."

"You worked hard with that body."

"It was overwhelming."

"Don't mention it."

Baek Chun stared at Chung Myung without saying a word, and after a long time, he opened his mouth again.

"Your sasuk are all pretty shaken up. At first, it seemed only good, but now the situation is complicated."

‘I guess so.’

Chung Myung's act cannot be overlooked as long as there are eyes. And it is true that the third-class disciples have also become noticeably stronger.

They are the ones who must lead the third-class disciples as sasuk. But how can they not be disturbed when the third-class disciples might become stronger than them?

No, maybe the third-class disciples have already become stronger than them.

"So what do you want to say?"

"I want to be strong."

"……Hooo.”

Baek Chun looked at Chung Myung with determined eyes.

"I don't know if you understand it, but it's not easy to tell you this as a sasuk."

"I fully understand it."

Who would understand Baek Chun's feelings if he wasn't Chung Myung, who was struggling to make his peers stronger? (the raw is 새파란 어린애들에게 사숙이니 사숙조니 굽실거리고 다니는 청명이 아니면 누가 백천의 심정을 이해하겠는가?)

‘It's frustrating, right'

For the first time, it was Chung Myung who felt a little homogeneity towards Baek Chun.

"But no matter how much I think about it, I think this is the best way. It's not that I don't believe in the elder, but what I can learn from them is different from what I can learn from you."

Chung Myung looked at Baek Chun with a glaring face.

"You mean, you're going to let go of your pride, and you want me to teach you and your peers?"

"It is, so to speak."

Chung Myung smirks.

"Why would I do that?"

"……."

Perhaps the answer was unexpected, Baek Chun lost his words and stared blankly at Chung Myung.

"It's annoying and I don't get anything, so I don't think I have to put up with it."

"……I am your sasuk. Aren't we disciple of the same sect?"

"So, you must have spent some time to supervising the training of the third-class disciples"

Baek Chun closed his mouth. He has nothing to say when this comes out. Certainly, he has never paid much attention to the training of his third-class disciples. Because he thought it was the role of Ungum.

“But aren’t you already watching the training of the third-class disciples?”

"Why do you think so?"

When Chung Myung asked back, Baek Chun closed his mouth trying to say something.

Why? Why...….

The reason is too simple. This is because the third-class disciples are no less than Chung Myung's. It's annoying, but if you raise it well, you'll be able to live without lifting a finger. (I just can’t. the raw is 그 이유는 너무도 간단하다. 삼대제자들은 청명의 수하나 다름없기 때문이다. 지금이야 귀찮고 짜증 나지만, 잘 키워 놓으면 나중에는 손가락 하나 까딱하지 않고 살 수 있을 것이다.)

Baek Chun sighed deeply.

"It's a story about bowing your head."

"You are making a human being with a casual face. How dare I say such a thing?"

It means that you should grow on your own and don't ask such a thing.

.Baek Chun hated himself for understanding these words perfectly.

"……Well, there's Mount Hua's law after all."

"Sasuk."

"Huh?"

Chung Myung says nonchalantly.

"Did you see the third-class disciples train?"

"……I've seen it."

It seems like rolling people like a pine cone.

And it's amazing to be able still alive.

"Do you think I can do that to sasuk?"

"……."

The exact answer is...

'You will, you can, you are not someone who cares about other people's eyes.' (I recreate the sentence. It different from the actual mtl, this will probably happen often, and also has happened in the past. If you prefer me not to recreate it (just add what comes out of mtl). You can leave a comment)

It's close to that, but Baek Chun was a person who knew how to speak.

"It's hard, 'cause you're a decent guy."

"Yes, yes."

‘That's right, bitch.’.

Chung Myung shrugs.

"That's why I can't. I can do something about my peers, but I can't do anything about sasuk. I'm sure the elders will not let me do that."

Baek Chun looked at Chung Myung still.

‘So you actually can make us stronger.'

He just saying there's one problem or another, but not impossible.

"So if all of that is solved, you'll make us stronger, right?"

"Have you not seen it with your own eyes?"

‘I saw.’

‘That's why I came here.’

Baek Chun sighed deeply.

Chung Myung taught the third-class disciples of Mount Hua to defeat the third-class disciples of Southern Edge Sect, and in his own hands defeated Jin Geum Ryong and the second-class disciples of Southern Edge Sect.

These are the ones the second-class disciples of Mount Hua have not even touched.

Baek Chun bites his lips tightly.

"We'll figure it out."

"How?"

"We're not your sasuk while we're in training. Those who is taught is only a pupil. I will respect you as a teacher."

"Ho!"

Chung Myung shook his head when he looked at Baek Chun as if he was interested.

"That's not enough."

"……Why?"

“If you curse after training, what can I do?.”

"……."

Baek Chun said with a blank face.

"No, we're not that low……."

"One day of training will change your words. My sahyung wasn't like that at first."

Baek Chun is speechless and looks at Chung Myung.

"Well, then what should I do?"

"If you want to do it, you have to do it clearly."

Chung Myung popped his finger.

"If you want to learn, bow down properly, regardless of whether it's training time or not. Then I'll do it. But if you don't, I can't do anything for you. I have to live, too."

"……."

Baek Chun is in deep agony.

But the concern was only a moment.

‘Do I even have any pride left?'

It is disgraceful to bow to sajil. But it's a greater disgrace that a martial artist is weak. And...

'I want to use that sword someday.'

The sword that destroyed Jin Geum Ryong. Mount Hua's sword doesn't fade away from his mind.

"I understand."

Jin Dong Ryong answered firmly.

"From this moment on, you are not the Sajil of the second-class disciple. Your position still are Sajil, but none of the second-class disciples will attempt to treat you like a sajil. I guarantee in my name."

'Baited.'

Chung Myung had a happy smile around his mouth.

He was thinking about how to catch these fish, but they jump into the net on their own. How can he not be happy?

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure?"

"I told you so!"

"Oh, okay. Then come out tomorrow morning."

"……."

"What?"

"Oh, no. Nothing."

Later, it was Baek Chun who thought he had made a big mistake.

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