Chapter 268

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 268. Do you want me to show you what a real accident is? (3)

"Hehe. Right? As expected, Bangjang understands us well!"

"Bangjang!" (Like yasugung ju and tang gaju, I will use bangjang to refer bop jeong.)

"How come…."

Shaolin's monk looked at Bop Jeong in surprise.

But Bop Jeong still asked with a soft face.

"……."

Bop Jeong shook his head slightly.

"Sodojang is right. The reason why the disciples of other sects are gathered here is to fight each other. How can we blame them if the timing and method were not what we wanted?"

"But weren't the disciples of Hainan gotten hurt?"

At Gong Hwa's words, Chung Myung smirks.

"No, then Hainan Sect should argue directly, I don't know why Great Monk is angry. Hainan is not even a sect of Shaolin. Does Hainan Sect don't even have a word to say?"

"……."

Gong Hwa was so shocked that he forgot to blink and looked at Chung Myung.

‘What kind of a man is that?'

All the people around them heard that.

So from now on, if Shaolin blames Mount Hua by protecting Hainan, Hainan Sect will be seen as not being able to solve anything like this and become an eight-year child who borrows Shaolin's hand.

Even if it's not true at all, how could a rascal who likes to make up words miss such a good prey?

Looking at Chung Myung, who drove the situation this far with just a few words, Gong Hwa suppressed his anger.

Sadly for him, however, Chung Myung's words are not over yet.

"N-No. Since we're talking about it, let's ask them ourselves. Hey, you guys!"

"……."

Chung Myung turned his head towards Hainan Sect’s disciples. Then everyone flinched reflexively.

"Are you going to take revenge after being beaten offstage with your own hands, or are you going to whine to Shaolin to beat us because you've been beaten?"

The faces of the Hainan disciples turned white.

There's only one answer they can give if he talks like that.

It's better to be beaten and be a weakling who plans for the future than the little man who leaves his revenge to others.

Those who claim to be disciples of a prestigious sect... … . No, it is a very natural choice for those who live in Kangho.

"O-Of course we'll take revenge with our hands!"

"If only I had a sword, things like you are nothing!"

"You'd better be prepared! I'll never let you off the hook!"

Chung Myung looks at Gong Hwa again with his eyes wide open.

"Heard that clear?"

"……."

Thanks to that, Gong Hwa became a mute who has eaten honey.

If the person involved comes out like that, then Shaolin has nothing to say.

Chung Myung said in a nonchalant way.

"When kids play, they can have a fist fight, and then they'll get some nosebleeds. It's not a big deal. Don't just ask the Sect Leader to come out...When did Shaolin become like this? Isn't it so? Jangmun Bangjang? (Jang mun is sect leader and bangjang is chief/head. So it was like head leader. For me at least.)

"Hoho. It's not wrong."

"Bangjang!"

Gong Hwa called Bop Jeong anxiously with a face that seemed to be indignant.

However, the moment he saw a soft smile on the face, he had no choice but to lower his head without saying a word.

"Let me clear Shaolin's position."

Bop Jeong looked back at Hyun Jong and said,

"The fight in Shaolin's precinct is definitely something to be condemned, but the people who gathered for the Sparring Competition are bound to be nervous. It is Shaolin's responsibility to take proper care of them, so I apologize to Hainan Sect and Mount Hua Sect in the name of Shaolin."

Bop Jeong clasped his hand and bowed deeply.

Hyun Jong freaked out, and Hainan's disciples froze at the spot and were at a loss.

"Don't do this, Jangmun Bangjang! I don't know where to put myself if Bangjang is like this."

Bop Jeong smiles softly again.

"The kites built up by each sect can be unraveled at the Sparring Competition. Even if not, Shaolin will not be involved anymore, as this is a matter for each sect to solve."

"Um."

Hyun Jong let out a sigh.

"However."

Bop Jeong alternately looks at both sides and continues speaking.

“If something like this keeps happening ahead of the Sparring Competition, everyone will inevitably become fierce, so I ask that everyone show behavior that suits their status and dignity.”

"I'm sorry…….."

Bop Jeong put his hands together lightly.

"Sure."

Soon after, as he turned around and walked slowly, Shaolin monks, who was staring at Mount Hua, quickly followed suit.

"It's Shaolin indeed."

"That's great!"

Those watching at the neat handling nodded.

Anyway, everyone was relieved that the situation was finished without any problems. If this had spread so much, wouldn't it have been in a situation where they didn't know how big it would become?

"Shaolin is Shaolin after all, huh?"

Chung Myung murmured and grinned.

‘Anyway, it worked out well.….’

Pok!

At that moment, someone put their hand on Chung Myung's shoulder.

Chung Myung slowly turned his head.

Flinch.

And he saw it.

Hyun Jong with an expression he had never thought of before.

"…Follow me."

"……."

‘……That's weird.’

‘This is Shaolin Temple. Why is there Asura?’

‘Hoho...’

Gong Hwa, who followed Bop Jeong at the right as he moved slowly, opened his mouth in a discontented voice.

"Bangjang, why do you handle things like this?"

The other monk could not hide their dissatisfaction on their faces, perhaps thinking the same.

"They insulted Shaolin. I can't believe those children are fighting in Shaolin's precinct. Isn't this a complete insult to Shaolin?"

"They should have been punished!"

Bop Jeong's face slowly changed.

It's not that soft face. With a face full of majesty worthy of the head of the Thousand Years Shaolin, he spoke coldly.

"Then did you mean that I should have said that it's okay to use a sword in front of so many people with Shaolin's permission, but it's a sin to punch without permission?"

"Tha-That’s...."

"Well."

"Foolish, indeed foolish. I can't believe you can't even catch up with that kid's heart."

Bop Jeong showed dislike in a low way.

'It was like a blade.'

There was a sharp blade hidden in the playful words.

‘What if I wasn't there?'

Gong Hwa probably sent them away. If that was the case, he would have been able to catch him gently, but... ….

'A word would have leaked out that Shaolin persecuted other sects by claiming their authority.'

He had already warned the writer of Mount Hua.

It is said that envious eyes will surely follow a sect with good momentum.

Literally, Shaolin is the most sought-after sect in the world.

This would have been a good moment for those who were ready to bite Shaolin art every opportunity. And in the end, Shaolin would have earned the name of a hypocrite in exchange for capturing those who could not be punished properly.

"Hoho."

Bop Jeong smiled low.

‘Does this mean that he has seen this far and thus created such a situation? That little boy?'

After a moment in thought, he opened his mouth.

"Gong Hwa."

"Yes, Bangjang."

"Do you know anything about that Chung Myung child?"

"Um."

The answer came from monks other than Gong Hwa.

"Mount Hua's Chung Myung would be Mount Hua Divine Dragon, which is called the world's most powerful rising star in Kangho."

"Mount Hua Divine Dragon?"

"Yes, I heard he beat Jin Geum Ryong of Southern Edge Sect and won a match against Wudang. If include rumors that have yet to be verified, he has won against Mu Jin of Wudang in a secret fight and the sparring against Tang Gaju of the Sichuan Tang Family...…."

"How dare you tell such nonsense to Jangmun Bangjang!"

"…I'm sorry."

The speaker flinched and closed his mouth at Gong Hwa's reprimand.

"Even if you say the name of Mu Jin from Wudang, the head of the Sichuan Tang Family is going overboard!"

"It's just a rumor……."

"Stop."

Bop Jeong stopped the conversation between the two.

'Mount Hua Divine Dragon.'

The name sticks firmly in Bop Jeong's mind.

"I heard that Mount Hua are in good spirits these days, and there's a kid like that on top of that. He is certainly a great figure.  With a child like that, of course, the children around him will be attracted."

"…Although it was the result of fighting without lifting a sword, the unilateral defeat of Hainan's disciples is an indisputable result. Maybe……."

Gong Hwa blurs the end of his speech.

Bop Jeong knew what he was trying to say, even if he didn't hear it out.

'Maybe difficult things will happen to Shaolin, too.'

Perhaps Gong Hwa probably wanted to tell about the events that Shaolin and Ten Great Sect when they expelled Mount Hua.

Mount Hua would of course have a grudge against the Ten Great Sect.

However, if such a position of Mount Hua rises and threatens the Ten Great Sect, of course, there will be the talk of a comeback.

That's something no one wants, and no one is comfortable with.

But…….

Bop Jeong looked back unknowingly. Far away he can see the disciples of Mount Hua.

'Mount Hua.'

His sides sting.

Gong Hwa was worried about it, but for Bop Jeong it was only a small thing.

Rather deeper.

The previous original sin weighs on Bop Jeong.

"How long do we have to keep our palms open to cover the sky?"

"Jangmun Bangjang"?

"No, it’s nothing."

Bop Jeong shook his head.

'It's a thing of the past.'

It's not even his time, it's a few generations ago.

"Gong Hwa."

"Yes, Bangjang."

"Don't take your eyes off Mount Hua and that kid named Mount Hua Divine Dragon."

"I will."

"Let's go."

Bop Jeong hastened his feet a little.

But his steps, unlike a while ago, left a heavier footprint.

* * *

"……."

"……."

There are so many words in the world that can weigh on people.

But now Chung Myung is learning something new fact.

'I think it would be better to talk.'

Hyun Jong is sitting in front of him three steps on while he was on his knees.

Hyun Jong didn't say a word and just stared at them as soon as he arrived. And that's been going on all this time.

Thanks to this, Chung Myung is Chung Myung, but the other disciples were almost on the verge of fainting.

Baek Chun's back was soaked in sweat.

‘You'd rather beat us up, Sect Leader!'

‘I'd rather be beaten by Chung Myung.'

'Sca-Scary....'

They’ve been doing that for a long time.

Hyun Jong, who was staring at Chung Myung's group without saying a word, finally twisted his mouth and spoke.

"I……."

"……."

"I won't ask for anything but to please just don't make an accident...…."

"……."

"I just asked for one thing and left for a while."

Blue light flashed within Hyun Jong's eyes.

Chung Myung grinned at the sight.

‘You're just a human, a human.’

When he first saw Hyun Jong, he was a kind and gentle man, but in his eyes, Hyun Jong now knows how to live like that.

"You can't help but get into trouble! Hey, you punks! Arghhh!"

In the end, Hyun Jong lashed in with foam in his mouth.

But his will was not fulfilled because of the Elders, which grabbed his arms from both sides.

"Calm down, Jang Moon in!"

"Oh ho. Why are you so angry? Take a deep breath. Deep breath. Huup, haaa!"

"What kind of a deep breath is that?"

"Wa-Wasn't it like that?"

"Arghhh! You punk! You damn punk!"

Hyun Jong kicks Chung Myung. However, his feet were only wagging pitifully in the air thanks to the Elder’s tight grip.

"Nowhere else! In Shaolin! In this Shaoliiiin! I can't carry my face around because I'm ashamed! Ashamed!"

"Huh?"

Then Chung Myung tilted his head as if he didn't understand.

"Isn't that a bit strange? We beat the kids of Hainan Sect, and I think it's something we should be proud of! Now, please give your shoulders some strength...!"

"Arghhh!"

Hyun Jong finally took off his shoes and threw them at Chung Myung. Chung Myung sneaked away from the flying shoes and laughed.

"Hehe. You don't have to compliment me like that. As a disciple, I did what I deserved."

"Get ouuuuut!"

"Really?"

"N-No! Don't go out! No, don't ever go out! Don't go anywhere!"

Hyun Jong pulled out his hair with a blue face.

"Hngg, we shouldn't have come here. It's the first day we come here. How can I handle what's going to happen? Ancestor, dear ancestor, please give me strength."

Chung Myung lifted his head slightly, looking at him praying toward the sky.

He doesn't know if the ancestor they think is the same but...….

'This is good enough, right?Cheon Mun Sahyung?'

- Please shut up that mouth.

‘Ei’

‘That's harsh.’

‘Kikiki.’

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