Chapter 161

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 161. No! Even if you do, you do it too much! (1)

"Faster! Faster!"

"Sa- Sasuk! I can't speed up any more than this!"

"What are you talking about? Can't you see that?"

Baek Chun's voice contained anger and urgency. He climbs the cliff at an insane speed, but he hasn't completely overcome the initial difference. At this rate, Wudang's disciples will climb the cliff first.

If that happens, Chung Myung will have to deal with Wudang's disciples alone. No matter how inhuman he is, he cannot deal with those many Wudang's disciples alone.

He wouldn't dare. There is no one who looks younger than him at first sight. There will be at least second-class disciples, and there will also be third-class disciples.

But this is on the cliff.

And these are the people who are supposed to face Chung Myung on the cliff.

"You are digging a grave, a grave!"

Yoon Jong crawled to Wudang’s disciples who were approaching him with great momentum.

Jo-Gol, who was watching it from behind, muttered unconsciously.

"……what a disgrace."

* * *

"Petty tricks!"

Heo Sanja bit his lips as he saw the sword flying toward him.

But just because it’s a small trick doesn't mean he can deal with it easily. Why would a Divine Sword be a Divine Sword? It is Divine Sword because it can cut through and cut off his body that has been strengthened by internal strength..

If he can't dodge that sword...….

"Hm?"

At that moment, Heo Sanja's eyes widened slightly.

'The Divine Sword...?' (It keeps appearing, the raw is 신병이. At first I change it to sword but it now seems to not fit the context. Maybe it was not some ordinary sword, like an artifact. For now, I’ll use divine sword)

There's not a shred of sharp energy in the flying sword. He can only see lumps of scrap metal that are rusted and toothless.

"What?"

Kaang! Kaaaah! Kaang!

Ho Sanja raised his sword and hit the flying sword. that was not found even after washing their eyes were thrown out in all directions. Among them, some of them were cut in half because they could not withstand the light hit by Heo Sanja.

"It's nothing..."

Paat!

"Gasp!"

A sword with formidable prowess flies among those rotten swords.

Heo Sanja freaked out and flipped over. If something like this had flown from the beginning, he would have dealt with it calmly, but in the midst of bewilderment, a real sword with internal strength flew in and made him surprised.

And

Eurachaa!

Chung Myung doesn't miss the opportunity and hits Heo Sanja in the ribs.

"Keuk!”

Kaang!

He raised his sword and tried to block it, but he couldn't stop his body from bouncing off.

Heo Sanja, who bounced out of the cliff, bites his lips tightly.

"You're playing tricks to the end!"

Heo Sanja turned over and threw his sword forward. Then he made his body light and climbed up the cliff again using the power of the flying sword.

Chung Myung clicked his tongue at the sight.

‘I think I'm going to lose my energy.'

It would be nice if he fell down the cliff like that, but he's not the one to end it so easily.

Meanwhile, Heo Sanja, standing on a cliff, frowned and looked at the swords scattered on the ground.

"……this."

"Yeah, because it's a sword."

"……."

Looking at it again, it has a lot of rust and is dyed red, so it looks bad.

'Well, if you think about it, this is probably right.'

It's made of iron anyway, even if it's divine sword. It is natural to rust and fade away if left underground for 200 years.

However, some of them were still visible. In other words, those swords are not just names, but true Divine Sword.

‘Right, it's useless anyway.’

Heo Sanja's ears seem to hear the laughter of Immortal Medicine.

The purpose of those who entered Sword Tomb is to get their hands on Divine Sword.  The only people who know that the identity of Talgeom Muheun-un is Immortal Medicine are Wudang, Beggar Union, and a few sects, including Shaolin.

Even that was known to the world because a disciple of Immortal Medicine accidentally spilled it.

In other words, Immortal Medicine would have thought that when he made Sword Tomb, others people would only aim for Divine Sword in the future.

Did he not know that these swords would rot?

It can't be.

If he really wanted to pass these swords for future generations, he would have kept them a little more preciously than in this environment. Not put it in a cave full of moisture.

"Are you trying to fool your juniors? You must not have been such a good person either."

Heo Sanja's eyes turned to the wooden box.

It doesn't matter what happened to the Divine Sword. Because that's not what he was aiming for from the beginning.

And…… it was probably the same with Chung Myung.

Chung Myung is also not paying attention to the Divine Sword that have fallen to the ground.

"I guess we have the same purpose."

"If you want to take those swords, I'll just let you go."

"Don’t give me a joke."

"Hey, don’t be greedy."

‘No, aren’t you also the same?’

Chung Myung pointed his sword forward. As time goes by, Chung Myung is at a disadvantage. If Heo Sanja is not knocked down quickly, other elders of Wudang will come up here.

'Then it is obvious what will happen.'

It is the truth of the world that a fist cannot be punched ten times. Even Heavenly Demon couldn't escape this truth. Chung Myung had no intention of physically testing whether the truth was right or wrong.

"Here I go!"

"You're impatient!"

"Hey, you talk a lot! It's innumerable!"

Chung Myung's sword gently swam through the air.

"Hm?"

At that moment, Heo Sanja's momentum changes. He noticed that Chung Myung's sword was unusual.

Red flowers began to bloom at the end of Chung Myung's sword. Heo Sanja exclaimed in dismay unknowingly.

"Plum Blossom Swordsmanship? You really restored Plum Blossom Swordsmanship!"

'Oh man, you pretended not to be, but you were so interested.'

It seems that he knew that Mount Hua had lost the Plum Blossom Sword technique. Of course, what Chung Myung is doing now is not Plum Blossom Swordsmanship, but Seven Plum Sword, but it will look like that to Heo Sanja.

The red petals began to flutter.

A place that can't bloom.

Red plum blossoms bloom in a cave where plum blossoms cannot grow. And the plum blossoms bloomed in unison and flew towards Ho Sanja.

Heo Sanja lowers his sword.

Lower posture. (I think it is Gedan no kamae) https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gedan-no-kamae

The most stable posture and where the sword of Wudang begins.

The sword begins to move heavily.

Circle (圓).

Heo Sanja's sword soon drew a big circle in front of him.

The circle is the source. And the origin where everything begins.

In the beginning, there was only one world, but the world was divided into yin and yang and created all things.

After all, the beginning of the world is yin and yang. That yin and yang are Taichi.

"Haaat!"

The circle drawn by Heo Sanja's sword split in half, and then it split into two black and white energy and began to swirl.

Taichi Hyegeom (Taichi Wisdom Sword, 太極慧劍).

Wudang's highest level of martial arts, a technique that makes Wudang known in the world.

The Taichi Hyegeom was finally realized through Heo Sanja's hand.

Although Mu Jin has already used the Taichi Hyegeom to Chung Myung, what Mu Jin showed was just a clumsy sword that mimics the shell. In other words, it didn't deserve to be called a Hyegeom.

But, the Taichi drawn by the tip of Heo Sanja's sword was clearly in contact with Tao.

Chung Myung's petals, which were flying, are caught up in the dazzling Taichi.

Soft and strong.

Two opposing properties fused. The petals are gently sucked in and crushed vigorously.

"I can't believe you could emanate plum blossoms at that age!"

If it can't be conciliated, it must be defeated. Heo Sanja's eyes were blazing.

"It's too early to be surprised!"

Chung Myung's sword is swung once again.

Polarity.

As he has felt in the past, the reason why Mount Hua can't beat Wudang is not just because of the weak martial arts. The gentleness of Wudang is the opposite of Mount Hua’s sharpness.

A swift and fast sword always reveals its weakness to a soft strike.

But, that's all.

What about the opposite?

A fire goes out when water is poured in, but a big fire burns bigger when water poured in. All properties can be overcome with stronger force.

'Come!'

True qi in his Dantian, responds to Chung Myung's will. The flawless clear energy escapes from the Dantian, circulates the body and eventually stays at the tip of the sword.

It's blooming.

Blooms and blooms again.

The plum blossoms that formed a small forest bloom again and again to cover the small hill.

Soon everywhere in sight was covered with plum blossoms.

It's not Seven Plum Sword.

Twenty-four Plum Blossom Swordsmanship.

A technique that Jongnam tried to steal in the past, but they couldn't catch the true intentions.

Plum Blossom (梅花紛紛)!

Flutter and flutter. Like plum leaves blowing like snow in the spring breeze.

Heo Sanja was mesmerized by the sea of plum blossoms flying towards him.

'How... A sword like this?'

The beginning of everything is Taichi.

Putting Taichi in a sword is like putting the world in a sword.

But the sword he sees right now speaks to him.

Is the source is everything?

Was the beginning really everything?

I don't think so.

The world itself is such a thing.

If Taichi contains Tao, then the dew that forms at the end of leaves at dawn also contains Tao.

All of that is Tao. All of that is nature.

The plum leaves are just fluttering, but the truth of the world is contained within them.

"Haaat!"

"Euryaat!"

The petals and Taichi collided, and a huge storm swept through.

It was fortunate that no one had arrived on the cliff yet. If anyone was here, it would have been terrible to receive the blown-away plum blossom and Taichi.

"Keheuk!"

Heo Sanja, who bounced back, grabs his chest.

‘He broke through my sword?'

His chest is stained with blood. In addition, the whole body is cut sharply and blood spurted out.

'What about him?'

Heo Sanja raised his head. He can see Chung Myung lying on the other side.

"Keuhuk."

Chung Myung struggles to get up. Apparently, that guy wasn't fine either.

‘Draw?’

No, maybe he has been pushed back a bit.

There is respect in his heart.

At this moment, Heo Sanja felt an unbearable admiration for that child. But at the same time, the sense of crisis grew.

"That old man is filthy strong."

Chung Myung struggled to get up and spit on the floor. It's more like blood than saliva.

"It's the end after this."

"That's what I was hoping for."

The two faced each other and took a quiet deep breath.

But there was something both overlooked.

This is not a sparring place, nor is it a place where a duel takes place between the two. And the two were not competing for victory now.

"Sahyung!"

The heads of the two who were taking a deep breath turn at the same time.

Heo Gong(虛空).

Finally, Heo Sanja’s Sajil. Heo Gong arrived after climbing the cliff.

At that moment,  Heo Sanja's eyes shook. Realizing what he was doing, he shouted that he feels his throat rip.

"Sajil! That wooden box! Grab that wooden box!"

Heo Gong's head turns violently.

A wooden box placed on the rock in the center was clearly visible to his eyes.

"Yes!"

Heo Gong flew into the center without delay. At that moment, Chung Myung screamed.

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Chung Myung immediately tried to flew himself to Heo Gong. But Heo Sanja quickly blocks in front of him.

"That's it, man!"

"No, it's not that...…!"

The image of Heo Gong grabbing the wooden box is clearly caught in Chung Myung's eyes.

"Oh...."

‘…it's ruined.’

‘Oh, these assholes!’

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