Chapter 122

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Return of The Mount Hua – Episode/Chapter 122. I'll tell you what happens if you touch Mount Hua! (2)

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In the eyes of Hyun Jong, who saw the group leaving the main gate, there was indisputable anxiety.

"Will it be okay?"

"We sent Baek Chun and Yoon Jong together. Wouldn't it be okay?"

"Isn't there someone else I should send now?"

"……I can't afford it, Sect Leader."

Hyun Jong looks at Unam. Unam turned his head with a casual look and avoided Hyun Jong's eyes.

"It's not that you don't want to go?"

"It's not for adults. If I do something wrong, things will grow out of control."

"If we let them go, won't things get worse?”

“……it's hard to answer.”

Honestly, isn't it weirder that things don't get bigger even though Chung Myung is there?

"I'm worried. I'm worried."

Hyun Jong sighed deeply.

Then Hyun Sang, who was watching from his side, bursts into laughter.

Hyun Jong looked at Hyun Sang with a sour face.

"Sajil must find this situation funny."

"I'm sorry. Sect Leader. But how can it not be funny?"

"What's so funny?"

Hyun Sang smiled brightly.

"Just two years ago, we were worried that our disciples would be humiliated by Southern Edge Sect. But now, aren't you worried that those children will beat the disciples of the Wudang too much?"

"……."

‘Come to think of it, that’s right.’

If it were other than Mount Hua, they maybe swear that victory over Southern Edge Sect is just lucky and ran out of cowardice. (I recreated the sentence, the meaning may differ. the raw is 화산이 아닌 다른 곳에서 이 상황을 보면, 운 좋게 종남을 한 번 잡았다고 겁대가리를 상실했다고 욕을 할지 모른다.)

But for those who know what kind of training the second and third-class disciple have been doing over the past two years, it has been a matter of course.

"Trust and wait. They are not thoughtless children. I'm sure they’ll come back to Mount Hua with fame."

"They’re going to be famous."

"Yes?"

"Because notoriety is also a fame."

"……."

Hyun Jong sighed deeply as he saw his disciple moving away.

"I hope they’ll be back in peace."

It was Hyun Sang, who couldn't possibly answer that it couldn't be the case.

* * *

At first, he thought it was plausible.

- Haeng. Shouldn't we get to Namyoung as soon as possible? We don't have a problem, but Haeng's physical strength is the problem. So why don't we find a better way than running clumsily?

As for Wiso Haeng, he has no choice but to agree.

First of all, he's not in a normal state right now. He was in a state of exhaustion as he sprinted to Huayin with all his might.

And the same is true even if full of energy. In fact, Wiso Haeng is not so good at martial art, and even in normal conditions, he won't be able to follow the pace of Mount Hua's inner disciples.

But a grown man can't get carried on the back, can he?

- It's okay. It's okay. I'll take care of everything. You don't have to worry.

Until then, it was surprisingly reliable.

As soon as they came down to Huayin, he was able to find two horses and a cart with great skill. Wiso Haeng felt guilty that he ignored him too much just by looking at his personality.

- Hey! Hey! I'll take care of everything!

By the time the cart was full of food, he thought he could trust a man named Chung Myung.

- No, I'm taking care of everything. Don't you understand what I'm saying?

Unidentified bottles piled up next to the food, and it was only when he found out that the bottle was actually a bottle of alcohol that he understand it was a bad idea. But it was already too late to turn around.

They are now in this situation thanks to him.

"Jo-okuna!" (the raw is "조오오쿠나!")

Chung Myung, lying on the cart, smirks and drinks alcohol.

"……."

Wiso Haeng glanced at the scene, turned his head, and said to Baek Chun.

"He drinks...…."

"Mount Hua does not forbid alcohol."

‘Oh, I know that. I'm also a disciple of Mount Hua.’

‘But it's kind of weird to lie down on a cart and drink when there are the Sasuk, right?’

‘What the hell is that?’

Yoo Iseul, who was sitting by Chung Myung's bedside, throws a piece of jerky into his mouth. Then he chewed the jerky that came into his mouth very naturally.

"……."

What a strange sight.

If you look at her taking care of the beef jerky, they...…. No, it can be said that it is a beautiful figure that shows the friendship between the two friends, but isn't it a little strange to 'throw' jerky into the mouth of the drunkard?

It's not like throwing out some dog treats.

The one who throws it, the one who takes it for granted.

As Wiso Haeng looked at Qingmyeong with an expressionless expression, Baek Chun hinted.

"Wiso Haeng." (It is awkward to call him like this. But can’t call him ahjussi. Literal mtl says soohyup, if you know it please tell me.)

"Huh? Oh, yes!"

"Don’t mind it. t's not like you can understand if you watch it anyway."

Wiso Haeng glanced at Yoo Iseul.

‘I mean, what the hell is she doing, let alone that lying drunkard?’ (the raw is 저 드러누워 있는 분이야 그렇다 치고, 저 여자 분은 또 대체 뭐냐는 의미였다.)

"I mean both."

"……."

It was Wiso Haeng, who had already departed for Namyung, but kept thinking whether it was right to take them to Namyoung.

"We'll be there in a couple of days."

Wiso Haeng's gaze slightly turns to the front.

He could see two horses pulling the cart, and Yoon Jong and Jo-Gol sitting on the coach seats.

'That seems very expensive.'

It's a standard that doesn't go well with these carts. Thanks to that, carts are moving at a tremendous speed even at this moment. Certainly, this is much faster than running at full speed.

There is no need to take a break, so the choice itself was certainly wise.

By the way...

He so awful.

"Wow, it's so good to live!"

His stomach is twisted. Strangely.

Wiso Haeng has never thought of himself as a small-minded person who sees the joy of others with bad eyes, but that person, Chung Myung, had a strange side that twisted people's feelings around him.

"Wiso Haeng."

"Yes, Young Master Baek Chun."

"What kind of place is Huayin Sect?"

When Wiso Haeng slightly hesitated to answer the sudden question, Baek Chun added.

"I'm not prying. But I didn't hear the details because I was in a hurry. I know there is a place called Huayin Sect among subsidiary sect in Mount Hua, but I think it would be good to know more about it as I go there to take care of things myself."

"Oh, it's not like that. I’m just thinking about how to tell you...…."

Wiso Haeng scratched the back of his head, awkwardly blurring his words.

"There's nothing special about it."

"It's special enough."

Baek Chun spoke in a slightly serious voice.

"Mount Hua's name has been meaningless until recently. Nevertheless, Huayin Sect has proudly declared itself to be a subsidiary sect of Mount Hua. Even if I searched the whole world, there would have been no place like that except Huayin Sect."

Even Chung Myung, who was lying down at Baek Chun's words, turned his gaze slightly to look at Wiso Haeng.

"I didn't do it with a great sense of duty. It's just that my father was proud to be a disciple of Mount Hua."

The face of Wiso Haeng who said that was not very bright.

'You must have suffered.'

Chung Myung, who was lying down and listening, slightly clicked his tongue.

Perhaps Wiso Haeng has said countless times that he wants to stop giving up on Mount Hua. That's the way world is in the first place. People learn weak martial arts, but they don't learn martial arts failing sect.

Those who knew Mount Hua would not learn because they knew it, and those who didn't know it wouldn't learn because they didn't know it.

It might have been easier to operate if the signboard of "Mount Hua's Subsidiary Sect" had been dropped.

"I don't know how much my father liked the recent story of Conference. He emptied two bottles of alcohol he had saved, saying that Mount Hua had just begun to spread his wings again."

"I see."

Baek Chun nodded still.

"Did you say that your father was proud to be a disciple of Mount Hua?"

"Yes. To be exact, my great-grandfather is an outer disciple of Mount Hua rather than an inner disciple of Mount Hua.… Anyway, he thought so. He often said that his lifelong regret is that he can’t enter Mount Hua as inner disciple."

Baek Chun nodded heavily.

"Anyway, my father was very proud to run Huayin Sect. Thanks to that, I was lucky enough to live without getting hungry. If only those Jongdo-gwan hadn't done anything...…."

"Did you say your father lost a duel with the Jongdo-gwan leader?"

"Yes, but……It’s frankly strange, too."

"Strange?"

Wiso Haeng nods his head.

"My father has never neglected his training. It's a little strange for me to say, but it's not enough to be defeated by young people."

Of course, it's natural.

Those who learn martial arts become stronger with time. Ordinary people become weaker and weaker as they get older, but warriors have no choice but to become stronger gradually because of the slow aging of the body and the build up of experience and strength.

Therefore, it was Murim where the elderly are strong, not weak and fragile.

"But Jongdo-gwan owner was too young. I just don't understand that my father lost to that young man."

"I see."

Baek Chun's forehead narrowed slightly.

'There are a lot of weird parts.'

At first, he thought it was just a quarrel between the subsidiary sect members, but apparently, there are many strange things.

There is also the case that the sect leader has called him separately and given him some advice.

Wiso Haeng glanced at Baek Chun and opened his mouth.

"Actually, I owe you an apology."

"What do you mean?"

"My father asked me to ask for Mount Hua’s help, but I honestly didn't expect you all to be so willing to help."

"Oh."

Baek Chun nodded.

"It's not easy to deal with Wudang. That's why we were in despair. But I didn't expect you to help me so easily.…."

Wiso Haeng paused for a moment as if his throat was choked. Baek Chun waited silently until he opened his mouth again. Wiso Haeng, who covered his mouth and coughed a couple of times, spoke in a slightly quivering voice.

"I can see why my father lived with Mount Hua in his heart. No matter what the result of this incident is, I will live my life with a grateful heart."

It was a heartwarming remark.

Unfortunately, however, this cart is carrying a man with a disease that makes him feel goosebumps when you hear warm words.

"No matter what the result is?"

Chung Myung raises himself with his eyes glistening. Yoo Iseul presses his head with her fingers and the rising body slowly goes descend again.

But his mouth did not stop.

"No matter what the result is! There's only one result! I'm gonna split their heads!"

"Didn't sect leader tell you not to do it?"

"I'm sure you're looking forward to it too. There's only a few days left for sect leader to live, so I'll show him how to break the Wudang' heads before that! That way, he'll smile when we get back, right?" (the raw is "은근히 바라고 계실걸? 장문인도 앞으로 사실 날이 얼마 안 남으셨는데 내가 그 전에 무당 놈들 대가리 깨는 걸 보여 드려야지! 그래야 등선하실 때 웃으면서 가실 거 아냐?")

How can he respect and disrespect sect leader at the same time in just a few words?

They don’t even want to know. (the raw is 알다가도 모를 일이다.)

"And honestly, the thing you want the most in Taoism is to beat up shamans, isn't it?" (Don’t know why. The raw is "그리고 솔직히 도가에서 제일 바라는 게 무당 놈들 때려잡는 거 아냐?")

‘What?’

‘Uh... that's right, though.’

"I'll take this opportunity to show you!"

Chung Myung's eyes were on fire.

"I've been trying to live quietly!"

‘Come on, don't tell us that. We know you.’

"These bastard touched us first. Then they should be punished. Sahyung, what are you doing? Speed up!"

"It’s already fast enough. If we hurry it too much, the horses get tired."

"They're worth a fortune! It's okay, it's okay! You can go twice as fast as other horses, so don't worry and speed up!"

"Yes."

Yoon Jong shook his head and tapped the horse's butt.

As the cart speed increased, Chung Myung's body shook.

"I don't know why, but I'll tell them what happens if you touch Mount Hua!"

Listening to the triumphant voice, Baek Chun sighed deeply.

'I can't even imagine that right now.'

The fact that the unprecedented jerk that even Mount Hua can't handle is going to Namyung.

It was Baek Chun who sent his heartfelt condolences to the disciples of the Wudang that arrived in the Namyung.

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