Return of Mount Hua Sect

"Director……."

Hye Yeon sighed silently at the sight of Bop Jeong, who had been half enraptured.

"It's a horse's mouth."

In front of Chung-Myung, no matter how much Shaolin's room was, there was nothing I could do.

Bop Jeong stared blankly at Hye Yeon and opened her mouth.

"Hye Yeon아."

"Yes, sir."

"What was the money?"

"What?"

Hye Yeon blinked at the sudden sudden question.

Hana couldn't help but answer the question of the director. After reflecting on it, he came up with an answer.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

“…….”

"The more the better."

Bop Jeong closed his eyes with a disastrous face.

'You're completely stained.’

Even if that answer is not wrong, how can a man who says that word speak?

What's really amazing is that Hye Yeon has lived her whole life in Shaolin under strict instruction of fire. Such a man came to say this in only a few months.

Hye Yeon, who was reading Bop Jeong's face, coughed slightly. The room manager's face was filled with aging, which is usually rare.

Hye Yeon asked stealthily.

"What's wrong?"

Bop Jeong shook his head in a groan.

"I didn't even want to make a sacrifice for the people, but...….”

At least I knew you'd save face, face!

He, a long-time writer of Shaolin, thought he would not easily reject it even if he came in person and secretly pressed the people of the world with consultation and confidence.

Isn't it because they have a reputation in the end, because they support people who are old-fashioned and popular? Therefore, those who are prestigious should not do anything that would cause a flaw in their reputation.

However, Maguni, who is the Hwasan Divine Dragon or something, basically doesn't seem to have the decency.

Glory? Glory? You're talking about glory in Hwasan, aren't you? Oh, my God, the glory is so great that Hwasan looks like that, right? I thought he shaved his hair, but his hair must have moved because of his conscience?

The tip of Bop Jeong's beard began to tremble as he recalled his voice.

"Oh, my heart...….”

"Ba, Bang-jang, calm down!"

"Uh……."

Bop Jeong shook his head violently as if he were going to shake off the remnants of his head.

"Amitabul! Amitabul! Amitabul!

I felt a little calm down after memorizing "no" fiercely.

"It's threaded. It's a basket."

What is it that destroys decades of cultivation at once unless it's Maguni?

Bop Jeong sighed deeply with a deep face.

'But it can't be helped.'

Even if the opponent was worse than Maguni, now I had to lower my head.

He really needed Hawsan's help. It was exactly as Hwasan Sinryong Chung-Myung pointed out. As time went by without solving the North Sea's affairs, Shaolin was being questioned for his leadership.

It is impossible to control the North Sea even if it is not Shaolin, but where would the public be able to understand the situation?

If it weren't for the arena...….’

Of course, Shaolin is strong enough now.

But being strong wasn't enough. Shaolin should not be the strongest clique in the world, but the most influential clique in the world. But a lot has changed since the arena."Whoo-hoo.

Bop Jeong sighed deeply.

'It's too much to handle.’

I felt like I was bouncing a ball on a single log bridge. I couldn't imagine where it would go.

"Hye Yeon아."

"Yes, sir."

"What kind of place is Hwasan that you've been watching?"

Hye Yeon frowned slightly at the question.

If asked about Chung-Myung, he would not be able to answer for three days and nights. But if you ask him how he is...….

"I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Yes, sir."

"Is that all?"

Hye Yeon nodded without hesitation.

"That's all I can say right now."

Bop Jeong, who stared at him as if he was thinking about something, smiled lightly.

"It's good to say yes to things you don't know. Those who don't realize, they try to give answers to things they don't know."

It was strange.

Hye Yeon is clearly a little out of the teaching of fire. But now his answer is illegal. Even more than when I was in Shaolin.

"The Sakyamuni left the house for enlightenment. Maybe illegal is something you can't find in a comfortable temple."

"Room leader."

"Amitabha Buddha."

Bop Jeong nodded.

"Yeah. So, have you learned a lot.

"That's what it is."

Hye Yeon bowed slightly as she was class president. His eyes glowed clearly as he raised his head.

"The world wasn't just in Shaolin."

"Well."

"I realized that good is not necessarily one thing. I thought maybe the only way we could reach the true meaning of life is the bulldoz."

"That's great."

Bop Jeong nodded constantly.

In essence, right comes from doubt.

The moment the foster has absolute confidence in the good, it becomes a nest, not a good. The good that a foster person should pursue is not in itself, but in a manner of constantly questioning and asking for a complete good.

In that sense, Hye Yeon has already gained a lot.

"Do."

Hye Yeon became class president and solemnly exclaimed disapproval.

"Amitabul. So-seung is going back to Shaolin to clean up the enlightenment he gained from this journey and work on higher discipline."

"You're in a good position. That's a good posture."

Bop Jeong nodded his head in satisfaction.

Looking at Hye Yeon, who grew up a lot, a corner of my heart has warmed up automatically. The wound I received from Chung-Myung felt healed.

There's only one thing...….

"Well, but…….”

Bop Jeong peeked at Hye Yeon with an uncharacteristic expression.

"That discipline."

"What?"

Then he coughed low and said in a solemn voice.

"It seems to me that you haven't experienced enough outside of Shaolin yet."

"……Bar, Chief?"

Hye Yeon opened her eyes wide at the unexpected remark.

"What do you mean…?

"Amitabha Buddha."

Bop Jeong exclaimed disapproval.

"There is a time for every learning. If you miss this time, there is no guarantee that you will be able to realize even if you come out of Shaolin again."

“…….”

"So for now, it's better to stay here and watch the Wasan deities a little more…….”

"Room leader?"

"Hahaha."

But Hye Yeon was not easily convinced. Bop Jeong, who coughed loudly, sighed deeply.

I could no longer lie in front of my suspicious face."……I can't."

"What?"

"There's a place to use up to the North Sea, and we have to take him.What's more."

Hye Yeon opened her eyes wide.

"Oh, no, that's it.…!”

"What am I going to say there when it is for the people of all ages, and Shaolin is the only one who can pull his feet out?”

Hye Yeon's eyes conveyed numerous emotions. But Bop Jeong just turned his head and turned away.

"Anyway…… that's what happened."

“…….”

"Amitabha Buddha."

Hye Yeon's eyes quickly drained of vitality.

* * *

"Are you sure you don't mind?"

There was deep water on Hyun Jong's face asking questions.

Now that Bop Jeong has already scratched everything he has to scratch, the North Sea is as good as a decision has been made. But even though he knew that, Hyun Jong couldn't let go of his worries.

Of course, it was good to see the head of Shaolin's room whining.….

Chung-Myung replied calmly, shrugging his shoulders.

"I'll think about it if there's one or two issues, but this time there's everything at stake."

"Well."

"If you think about it backwards, you can solve all the problems with one move.”

Hyun Jong frowned.

"But I'm very anxious."

Chung-Myung looked at his face with a worried voice. As expected, he was not relieved.

"No wealth, no treasure, can be exchanged for your safety. Not only you, but any of Hwasan's officials."

"Yes, I know."

"Chung-Myung아. Mahkyo is different from where you've been entangled. They're really scary creatures."

Chung-Myung nodded slowly without denying.

There is no one who knows more about horsemanship than Chung-Myung. At least in this world. But he didn't necessarily reveal that idea.

"I know it's dangerous."

"Well."

"But there are things in the world that are dangerous and things that need to be avoided and things that need to be solved quickly because they are dangerous.”

"……and yet…….”

Chung-Myung once again shrugged and laughed.

"People learn lessons from failures. You can tell from the history of the last war. Just because the water surface is still doesn't mean it's still below the water."

If the Jung-won had noticed Mah-kyo's execution a little earlier, the outcome might have been different. But the midfield has long been in a state of peace.

Just like now.

You can't repeat the same mistake.’

Bingjeong, and Hanchul. To the North Sea Ice Palace, which is one of the Five Wings of the Bird's Oval Palace.

There's a lot involved in the North Sea. None of them, however, was the decisive reason for Chung-Myung's decision to go to the North Sea.

'Now that it's like this, I have to check it with my own eyes.’

The fact that Shaolin has not been able to solve it for such a long time means that something is definitely happening in the North Sea.

Perhaps there is a more urgent situation going on than Chung-Myung thought.

'Cheon-U-Mang is not strong yet.’

The variables had to be reduced until the Celibacy had fully laid the groundwork. That way, we can make Hwasan safer.

"Magyo is scary."

"That's right."

"But you can't just look away because you're scared, can you?”

Chung-Myung shrugged.

"To make him the way he used to be...…. No, in order to become a better cleric than ever before, you have to overcome the past that you couldn't stop the demonism."“…….”

Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with gloomy eyes.

"Do you have any idea how hard the job will be?"

"Yes."

I know better than anyone.

But Chung-Myung's idea was firm.

"This time, we're going to hit it first."

“…….”

"That's how we know what's going on. You can't deal with an enemy without knowing it. If it's something I have to go through someday, I won't wait until then.”

Chung-Myung grinned as he swept a wiggling white child from the back of his neck.

"Oh, of course, that doesn't mean that Hwasan will stand in the vanguard and stop Mahkyo. It's a great condition for Hwasan, so it's worth a try.”

Hyun Jong looked at him like that and said,

"Chung-Myung아."

"Yes, long story."

"Our Hwasan has lost too much because of horsemanship."

“…….”

Hyun Jong, who stopped talking for a moment, closed his eyes quietly.

"If it weren't for Mah-kyo, if it weren't for us to stand in the vanguard and block her...….”

Soon a small sigh came out of his mouth.

"I wouldn't have thought of that. There have been countless years of resentment and resentment against our ancestors."

Chung-Myung didn't give any answer.

He was not qualified to answer this.

"But……."

Hyun Jong looked out the window for a moment and looked straight at Chung-Myung again.

"I was able to take pride in being a Mundo of Wasan because of the resentment of those people. Thanks to them, I was able to take pride in protecting the world with all my heart and soul."

Chung-Myung eventually closed his eyes gently in a calm, convincing voice.

Strangely, it was very hard to see Hyun Jong's face.

"And I can't tell you to protect yourselves."

Those who become parents must one day release their children from their products, and those who become teachers must one day acknowledge their student's growth.

Even if it's unfortunate and hard, you shouldn't block that path.

"Just promise me one thing.”

"What?"

"You can do anything there. Whasan will always stand behind you no matter what you do. So……."

Hyun Jong, who hesitated for a moment and blurted the end of his speech, soon spoke in a slightly pent-up voice.

"Be sure to come back safely.”

“…….”

It was not until Chung-Myung heard that that that made him smile.

"Don't worry, Jang Moon-in."

No, he smiled brightly, showing his white teeth, maybe his smile was not enough.

"I'll be back after breaking the heads of the demonists!"

I'm going this way this time.

d*mn it, you madam!