Return of Mount Hua Sect

"Tsk. It takes a lot of work."

Chung-Myung climbed the mountain with a face that he didn't like.

"This is how slow it is."

Chung-Myung sighed heavily.

He has never raised a disciple in his previous life.

Even the death penalty of Cheon Mun, who was bent on somehow rolling Chung-Myung, could not bring himself to raise his pupils.

The death penalty of Cheon Mun told priests who were worried about what if Chung-Myung's swordsmanship could not be handed down to future generations.

- I'm worried about that, too. One, I'm a human being, so I can't have my disciple under him. Anyone who wears a pharynx can't bear to do that. What crime did the children who go into his disciples commit and deserve such punishment? If you are really a master of polishing the province, such harsh words are not in your mouth.

Since then, the priests have never asked Chung-Myung to accept discipleship.

'I feel bad thinking about it. You bastards?

What's wrong with me? You're raising them so well!

Of course, it takes a hell of a lot of work.

Raising Chung-Myung's three great disciples was no different from teaching toddlers with a grown-up adult holding on to a child.

If there's anything else, one thing. If the child is left alone, he or she will walk, but they only understand what baby steps are when they hold their feet and take one step at a time.

"Yeah, I'd rather die than suffer."

As a result, it took more time than expected, and as it took time, there was not enough time to train. Now I almost have to give up my male sleep to make time for training.

Chung-Myung sighs deeply and looks up at the sky.

"Long death penalty. Do I have to do this? It's comfortable for me to play drums and janggu by myself."

Then do it.

"Oh, come on!"

Chung-Myung sighed heavily.

He, too, knew well that regaining Hawasan's film was impossible on his own.

Making Hwasan's name famous?

I can do that much by myself. But Chung-Myung can't live forever, can he? You don't need a movie to disappear when you die.

What Chung-Myung has to make now is the spirit of Hawasan that will continue even if he is gone.

The movie is as colorful as a petal, but quickly grows, and the spirit does not show up as roots, but keeps the tree alive.

"I know……."

How can that be easier said than done?

Chung-Myung smacked his lips.

As I climbed the mountain while organizing my thoughts, I arrived at Nakanbong. Chung-Myung's gaze quickly looks around.

She's not coming back then, is she?'

It's time to celebrate. It's time for everyone to go to bed. No matter how crazy you are about training, you won't come out of prose at this hour to train.

Of course, we ran into each other later in the day, but it was her return to Wasan.

"You don't have it, do you?"

Chung-Myung, who sifted through the area, lifted a wooden sword with a waist.

His eyes slowly sink after stretching the sword and taking the upper position. The playful eyes when teaching children disappear, and the eyes of the prosecutor who has gone through the countless battlefields with the sword replace them.

"You're going to take me back?'

No. That's not enough.

Chung-Myung broke the whole foundation. He denied the history he had built in his previous life and filled the place with a new history.To go further.

But that alone is not enough. I changed my history, but I couldn't change my sword. If the sword doesn't change, his sword will just become stronger.

It's getting stronger, faster. Only then does nothing change.

Did I beat Heavenly Demon?'

No.

If Heavenly Demon hadn't run out of steam at the end of the great mountain, Chung-Myung would never have been his match.

It was Chung-Myung who talked about the Hawaiian First Sword and the Heavenly Demon, but couldn't win a single person alone.

What if I could have beaten Heavenly Demon alone?'

If I did, no one would have died.

Both the long death sentence and the priests would have returned to their homes to protect Hwasan. A peaceful routine of long death sentences chasing Chung-Myung and priests secretly leading to the death penalty.

Both the death of everyone in Daesan and the fall of Hwasan would not have happened if Chung-Myung were strong.

Regret?

It's not like that.

I don't have a hobby of holding on to things that are already in the past and wailing. The problem is in the future.

Where is the guarantee that someone like Heavenly Demon won't come out again?'

Maybe someone more horrible than Heavenly Demon is after the stronghold again.

To save Hawasan from all that crisis, we must be strong. More than anyone else in the world, than Chung-Myung in the past, and Heavenly Demon!

To do that...….

Chung-Myung's sword was almost perfect in the past. Nevertheless, it was not able to withstand Heavenly Demon.

'Why?'

Because you didn't sharpen your sword more?

No.

"No matter how sharp a tiger goes toenails, it can't catch a flying bird."

Because I didn't cross the line.

Heavenly Demon's philosophy destroyed everything he believed to be right. Like laughing at Chung-Myung, who thought that just following the path made by the good man could reach the end.

Just as a man who stuck his foot on the floor looked at a flying animal in the sky, he had no choice but to look at the point where he could never reach.

If you want to go beyond Heavenly Demon, you have to fly beyond yourself in the past.

But how?

Chung-Myung's eyes sank.

I'm throwing it away.

But I don't throw it away.

You have to empty it to fill it up. Hana Chung-Myung has already emptied everything in her new life. Then we have to refill it now.

Then what will you fill?

Is it Hwasan's or Chung-Myung's Or...…?

"It doesn't matter."

Chung-Myung's sword begins to move slowly.

Protecting wasasan's? Throw away everything in Hwasan? Or Chung-Myung's?

- They're all obsessed.

That's right. Capital punishment.

If it's natural to fill, it's natural to throw it away. There is no need to think hard about what to fill and what to throw away.

purple

The Black knows. Doesn't it flow?

I don't draw the line.

The moment you decide what to take and throw away, the black is bound to be trapped in the limits created by itself. Leave it alone. As the sword wants. And as Chung-Myung wants.

Chung-Myung's sword drew a soft line.

At the same time, a plum blossom begins to bloom in the sky.

Although it is Hawasan's plum blossom, it was different from Chung-Myung's drawing so far.

It's a little more lively, a little gentler.

Stretch out, scatter, and sink.From east to west and back to east.

The plum blossoms that began at the end of the sword bloom in a flash. Soon after, the pure white flower that covered all the Nakanbong Peak brought spring to the late night.

Soft, fast, flashy and beautiful.

However, the plum blossoms soon fall into loneliness.

At Nakanbong Peak, where everything was fantasy again, only Chung-Myung, who stretched his sword, closed his eyes still.

I think I'll catch something.'

It didn't sprout. But I feel like I've got the clue.

Chung-Myung's sword, which became the sword of Hwasan and transcends the sword of Hwasan.

A sword that can move beyond his limits, beyond the limits of Hawasan, and into a new place.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooah.

Chung-Myung sighs low.

It can't be easy.'

I am not inventing a new prosecution. It's a new frontier work. It's still a long way off even for Chung-Myung. Just as Chung-Myung's history grows with him, so will this sword.

Now it is just a plum blossom peak.

But one day...….

"Well...."

"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!

Suddenly, Chung-Myung was frightened by the sound from the side and stepped aside.

"Wow, Ciba, what the f*ck!"

Before I knew it, there was someone else standing together on Nakanbong Peak. Scared Chung-Myung blinked and identified the person.

'……isn't that the girl from last time?'

Yu...u...u...u....What was it?

Oh, right! Yoo-Esul! That's the name.

Yoo-Esul was looking at Chung-Myung with subtle eyes. With slightly loosened eyes.

"No, but how does he get out of my sight and get here?'

No matter how much you spread your sword without knowing, is it Chung-Myung for no reason? Even in a trance, Chung-Myung can feel as if he is holding the gas in the surrounding dozen pages with his hands.

But the last time I saw his signs, and now I'm by his side without any problems, and something's wrong with her?

"No, you've mastered the art of assassination! How come you can't get a sign?'

Come to think of it, his presence is strangely faint even though he is right in front of him. If you try to feel it deliberately, you can't feel it well.

If you see people with your eyes and listen to them with your ears, there will be no problem, but this happens because you are more familiar with the sense of humor than with five senses.

Looking at Yoo-Esul staring at him, Chung-Myung agonized fiercely.

How am I supposed to fix this? How far did they go?'

For now, try to gloss over...….

Then Yoo-Esul slowly opened his mouth.

"Plum Blossoms..."

You've seen it all.

It's rotten.

Her head tilts slightly to the side. He doesn't understand what he saw.

Yeah, yeah.

Don't continue to understand.

Chung-Myung grinned.

Anyone else would have been embarrassed, but who is Chung-Myung? It's an accident that's never happened again in Hawaiian history.

Didn't the death penalty of Cheon Mun say that Chung-Myung had more accidents since the beginning of the history of Hwasan than before Chung-Myung's initiation?

This is nothing to Chung-Myung!

Let's do it naturally. Naturally, as if nothing happened.

He bowed his head towards Yoo-Esul.

"Have you had an accident?"

When Chung-Myung takes a step closer, Yoo-Esul flinches.

Huh? Why did you flinching?

Yoo-Esul looks at Chung-Myung with slightly serious eyes.

"Homicide Extinction?"

"Is this crazy?"

"……."

Oh...

Naturally, you're out of the question.

Chung-Myung, who unwittingly cursed, raised his hand and closed his mouth.

Another white porcelain boat is still coming to Hawasan, why does this woman come in advance and bother people so much.There is only one way now.

Chung-Myung waved and quickly escaped Nakanbong.

"Then I'll be going!"

"Oh... wait!"

There was a voice trying to catch him, but Chung-Myung neatly ignored it. When you can't make excuses, it's best to avoid it unconditionally.

Yoo-Esul's hand reaches out to Chung-Myung's back. Sink slowly.

"Plum Blossoms..."

She gazed at his back with blank eyes and clenched her fist slightly.

"You scared me!"

This is obviously Chung-Myung's mistake.

But on the other hand, being caught doesn't really make a difference. I tell everyone what she saw. Because no one will believe it.

But from now on, you have to be careful. One witness hears that the witness is out of his mind, but three witnesses can summon a tiger.

"When the white porcelain ships come back, I'll have to be careful of my training.'

Oh...

It's not just training, is it?

Chung-Myung nodded with a determined face.

"There's something to do before the white porcelain ship arrives!"

He began to walk down the mountain gate at a quick pace.