Return of The
Mount Hua – Chapter 279. I am the one
who will become Mount Hua Sect Leader (4)
"Finally!"
Wei So-haeng clenched his fist as he saw the crowd before him.
"Father! We're finally here."
"Yeah, it's been a long way."
Listening to Wei So-haeng, Wei Lishan breathed deeply.
"Sect Leader are indifferent, too. If they participate in the Murim Competition, he can just give us a word. Then we would have arrived much earlier."
"Isn't Sect Leader busy preparing for the competition, too. Isn’t that normal?"
"Yes, yes. You are right."
Wei Lishan nodded widely.
‘Murim Competition.'
His heart trembles.
Although it is called the Heaven Harmony Murim Competition(천하무림대회지만), it is actually closer to the Heavenly Prestigious Sect Competition (천하명문대회에). Only those who have been recognized in Kangho and have proven that they are in a position to lead Kangho can receive an invitation from Shaolin and participate in this competition.
In other words, being able to participate in the competition means that the sect has proved to be a prestigious sect among others in Kangho.
‘I didn't know the day would come when Mount Hua participated in an event like this.'
Wei Lishan's heart began to heat up as he looked at the crowd of martial artist.
How much sorrow did he experience while operating the Huayin Sect, the subsidiary sect of Mount Hua Sect?
How many people laughed at him
for being in a ruined sect?
No, that that was a luxury.
They don't even know that
Mount Hua exists.
'Is there a place like that?'
Thinking about the days when he had to show laughter to those who asked him
makes his eyes cold.
"I'm sure the main mountain people will do well."
"Little Haeng-ah."
"Yes! Father!"
“It's good to look forward to it, but we shouldn't expect too much."
Wei Lishan said seriously.
“It's great to be able to participate in the competition among the world's most
prestigious sect. Of course, Mount Hua will one day become the most prestigious
sect in the world, but there will still be a gap with the prestigious sect that
ruled the world right now."
"Yes."
"So no matter what the results are, there is nothing to be disappointed
about. We just have to cheer them with all our heart."
"I'll keep that in mind!"
Wei Lishan smiled as he saw Wei So-haeng clenching his fist.
'Didn't they say that a thousand miles journey starts with one step?'
Mount Hua is still developing at a rapid pace. Expecting more here is a heavy
burden on the main mountain.
"We shouldn't just lean on the main mountain. Our Huayin Sect should be
helpful to Mount Hua's glory.'
Wei Lishan opened his mouth with a deep commitment.
"Let's go, everyone."
"Yes!"
His best disciple, Yopyong, followed Wei Lishan by the side.
"Aren't we supposed to say hello to the Elders from the main mountain
first?"
"It's okay. They're probably busy right now. Even if we go to say hello
after today's match, we won't blame us."
"I see."
They arrived at the end of the crowd, but they couldn't see the match well
because it was so far away. In particular, the younger disciples of the Huayin
Sect were still short, making them difficult to see it properly.
"Um, let's go a little further inside."
"Yes."
The disciples of the Huayin Sect broke into the crowd. Then, fierce protests
erupted from all over.
"Oh, don't push!"
"These people! Where are you coming late!"
"I'm sorry. We need to go closer a little bit."
Wei Lishan bowed his head awkwardly.
Then a man with a fierce face frowned and blocked Wei Lishan.
"No!"
"……."
"Which sect are you come from? Can't you see those who came out early and
settled in? Huh? Can you see them?"
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. To hell with sorry, I'm going to break your
head!"
The atmosphere quickly turned ugly.
Since all the people here are martial artists, their bodies tremble slightly
with cold energy.
Wei Lishan said politely after coughing low.
"I arrived after running a long way, but I made a mistake because I wanted
to show my children more of the people of our main sect. I apologize."
"Who doesn't have a sect?
So where's you belong?"
"We belong to Huayin Sect Gate in Namyung. We are a subsidiary sect of
Mount Hua Sect."
"Huayin Sect? I've never heard of it before...…."
The man with the harsh face who was talking momentarily shut his mouth. Then he
looked at Wei Lishan with a strange look. His eyes trembled.
"Well... where subsidiary sect?"
"It’s Huayin Sect."
"No, not there. Of what subsidiary sect are you?”
"……Mount Hua."
"Mount Hua?"
"Yes."
"That... Mount Hua ……. N-No! Are you talking about Mount Hua who
participated in this competition?"
‘Huh? What's wrong with the reaction?’
‘And... Mount Hua?’ (Both is 화산채?
Don’t know what last character mean.)
Wei Lishan nodded awkwardly as he looked at the man with curious eyes.
"……Yes. Is that right?"
The person who was blocking the front slowly turned around. Then he coughed
low.
"Oh……. It was Mount Hua. Mount Hua."
"……."
‘Huh?’
Wei Lishan narrowed his eyes at the man's strange response.
‘What is it?’
The man, who was growling as if he were about to run, crouched his shoulders
with a very awkward face.
"I-I didn't know you were of Mount Hua Sect. This way, please. I'll
guide you."
"…Yes?"
The man looked back and shouted loudly.
"Here are some of the younger disciples of Mount Hua. Clear the way,
please."
"Mount Hua?"
"Mount Hua's young disciple?"
"……Oh, that's a scary thing to say."
‘Yes?’
‘Scary?’
Wei Lishan tilted his head.
Everyone else had a similar reaction.
Even if he looks their way as if he was interested, they turn their head away
when they meet eyes with Wei Lishan.
It's like...….
'Doesn't it look like they’re looking at scoundrels who act haphazardly on the
street?'
‘But why do they look at Huayin Sect with that kind of eyes?’
‘Why?’
"Come on, hurry up and open the door!"
"Get out of the way! It's Mount Hua Sect!"
"Oh, move to the side!"
"Mo-Mount Hua?"
Wei Lishan opened his mouth wide as he saw the absurd situation of people
opening the path left and right.
‘What the hell is going on here?'
"Go this way."
"If you go ahead, you'll find the Mount Hua Sect."
"Hahaha! Mount Hua's subsidiary sect. Have much strength on your shoulder
aren’t you?"
"Yes, yes! Hahaha!"
Wei Lishan couldn't figure out how to react to their response.
‘What the hell happened here?'
But there was no time to look into it.
It was because before he could even speak, a loud call was heard from the
front.
"Next! Mount Hua's Chung
Myung!"
'Chung Myung?'
Hearing the familiar combination of two words, Mount Hua and Chung Myung, Wei
Lishan was elated and stuck his head out.
However, his vision was obscured by a roaring crowd in an instant.
"Uwaaaaaa!"
"Mount Hua Divine Dragon! It's Mount Hua Divine Dragon!"
"Mount Hua's Divine Dragon is out!"
As soon as the name Chung Myung came out, a deafening roar poured out all over
the place.
"Wha-What!"
"Mount Hua Divine Dragon? Chung Myung Dojang-nim?"
It was such an enthusiastic response that he was stunned for a moment.
Wei Lishan looked around with a puzzled face.
Wei So-haeng also looks at the stage with his head up in the air, unable to
hide his bewilderment.
He could see the back of a person climbing up the stage.
"It's Dojang-nim!"
Of course, it's not easy to recognize people just by their backs.
But on that back.
'I'm so tired, but you keep calling me.'
Who else can express how they feel like that but Chung Myung?
"Winner, Mount Hua Divine Dragon!"
"One strike! One strike again!"
His ears were already deaf from the burst of shouts and cheers.
It's not like another match has started.
Chung Myung is only going up on the front stage and on the other stage, the
match has been continuing since the arrival of the Huayin Sect.
However, as soon as Chung Myung came up, the atmosphere of the whole Shaolin
changed.
All the disciples of the Huayin Sect looked around with surprised eyes.
"Oh, from now on...…."
They don't know what's going on, but they have to see that match.
Isn't it Chung Myung’s match, which can be said to be the best among the rising
star in Mount Hua Sect?
If one doesn't see that,
there's no reason they came all the way
However, as soon as Chung Myung appeared, the heated crowd did not easily give
up their seats. Without a choice, Wei Lishan had no choice but to order the
short children to be lifted.
Wei So-haeng admired Chung Myung as he climbed onto the stage.
‘Chung Myung Dojang!'
He thought Chung Myung was going to be a big (?) person in some way, but he
can't believe that he would be a person who would receive so many cheers at a
place like this.
Even Wei So-haeng, who cannot be said to have a deep relationship with Chung
Myung, felt proud.
‘I believe you!’
He looked at Chung Myung as if a young eye of yearning possessed him.
And Wei Lishan straightened his chest with a smile on his face, not noticing
that his son was colored in a bad way.
"Hahahaha. I can't believe Mount Hua has become such a popular sect!"
It somehow brought a tear to Wei Lishan.
Strangely, however, strange things began to blend in with the cheers.
"Break their head!"
"Crash out all those great sects and blow them away!"
Hearing the cheers brimming with strange heat, Wei Lishan laughed haphazardly.
‘Will it be okay?’
……it will work out somehow.
Chung Myung looked disconsolate as he received a flood of cheers.
“No, I haven’t done anything yet…”
"Uwaaaaa! It's Mount Hua Divine Dragon!"
"Show us something this time too, Mount Hua Divine Dragon!"
"Win! It's a win! Mount Hua sect is winning!"
The corners of Chung Myung's mouth quiver slightly.
"Hehehe. It's not like I'm happy when you compliment me like
that. Hehehehehe."
Chung Myung grinned and scratched the back of his head.
To leave a strong impression, he has to be blunt, but if he keeps getting
compliments, he'll get sloppy.
'It's because I grew up without receiving compliments!'
- You have to do something to be praised for! You little punk!
"Hngg."
Chung Myung smacked his lips.
Coincidentally, when he was living as Plum Blossom Sword Saint, there were
hardly any sparring competitions held in Kangho.
To be exact, the stage was held steadily, but the competition where his
generation could participate was strangely not held.
When he was a rising star, there was no rising star competition, and when he
was a senior, only rising star competition was held...….
"No, these bastards? Now that I think about it, they did it on
purpose!"
Thinking about it.
Unlike now, Chung Myung's skills were widely known at that time, so it was
reasonable to avoid sparring.
‘Tsk, tsk, tsk, you
pathetic.….’
- Your notoriety, not skill, is widely known, man.
"Don't pop out when I’m
not looking for you!"
- It's up to me.
"Hngg.”
Chung Myung smiled and lowered his head.
‘I bet he would like to see those yangbans too.’
Even if Chung Myung was there too, he would have pushed the clouds from side to
side to see this competition somehow.
"So I have to get a good result...…."
Chung Myung sighed deeply.
It's sad to think about it.
He can't believe he was stuck between them when he was at an age when he was
supposed to see them act cute and clap.
Originally, his seat is over there, where the Sect Leaders are sitting. No, if
he had come with his original body, he would have told them to kneel on the
ground and wipe his shoes.
But he has to act cute in front of them.
This is why life is unknown.
"Tsk."
Chung Myung lifted his head slightly. And he looked at his opponent.
‘Did he say Jin Song?'
Wudang Sect's disciple.
A disciple of the most prestigious Wudang. Among them, he is one of the twenty
representatives of the sparring competition. There is no doubt about his skill.
So he must be confident…….
‘Huh?’
‘What's wrong with him?’
Chung Myung narrowed his eyes.
Jin Song, who came out against him, was shivering in a cold sweat.
Chung Myung tilted his head and asked the bizarre response.
"You."
"Hiiik!"
"……."
Chung Myung's face darkened. Jin Song stepped back in shock, sweating
profusely.
"Are you sick?"
"……N-No."
"What's wrong with your tone? Are you really sick?"
"No! I’m really fine!"
"……."
Of course, Jinsong was not okay.
Of all participants, why is he against Chung Myung?
‘How can I beat that monster? That monster is the one who beat Mu Jin Sasuk!'
Who is Mu Jin Sasuk?
Elder Heo San also admitted to himself that, for a short time, he was on an
equal footing with that monster.
Mu Jin, who is said to be in the top three great disciples, is considered an
Elder.
If he competes with Mu Jin,
it's clear that his legs will split in three seconds. But how the hell is he
supposed to deal with a monster who beat such Mu Jin?
If there weren’t a lot of eyes here, he would have just run away.
'That's a handmade monster!'
Chung Myung grinned as he watched the frightened Jin song.
"Are you sure you're okay? You look very sick."
"I-I’m fine. I’m really okay. Just very nervous."
"Oh, I see."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Chung Myung grinned at Jinsong. It's pretty cute what he does.
"You seem to have an eye for people. Then why don't you just give
up?"
"N-No. I'll give it a try."
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Must you?"
"…Yes?"
Chung Myung slightly licked his lips and pulled out his sword.
"I see. You'll have to fight to find out, right?"
"……."
"I'll compliment you on your willingness to fight even though you know you
aren’t able to compete, but from my point of view, I have to move my hands
annoyingly because it's over anyway. But do you really want to fight?"
"Uh, that's...."
"Yes, I'll deal with you with sincerity in return for that spirit, so
let's fight!"
Jin song smiled brightly at Chung Myung, who flashed his eyes with life.
'Let's just surrender.'
‘I must live for once.’
‘Hahahaha.’
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