Return of Mount Hua Sect

One day, plum blossoms will bloom under the sky. (1)

Early the next morning.

"……execution."

“……”

"Why are they doing that?"

"Well."

What answer would you get if you asked me that?

The Three Great Disciples of Huashan trembled slightly as they watched the Second Disciples crawling out in the morning moonlight.

Since the volcano is located on a high mountain, the morning air is very cold even after winter. The appearance of these great disciples walking out, spewing pure white steam from their mouths, reminded me of a longevity going out to the battlefield.

"Are we going to die today?"

"...I don't think it's like that."

Before long, all the second-generation disciples came out and lined up across from the third-generation disciples. And finally, Baekcheon slowly walks out and stands in the front.

"Are you all here?"

"Yes, the death penalty!"

"okay."

Baekcheon nodded his head lightly and looked at the two great disciples. He sighed softly and turned his gaze to the distant sky.

'no way.'

'No.'

At that moment, the door of the Baekmae Pavilion swung open and Qingming came out with a yawn.

"Aww. Why is it that I always don't get enough sleep?"

Then get some sleep.

How do you come out every day without skipping a day while doing that? everyday!

Cheongmyeong, who stuttered, approached Yoonjong. Then, as if waiting for Yoonjong, he quickly moved closer to Cheongmyeong.

"Cheongmyeong-ah. Why did they come out?"

"Ah, privates."

"Yeah. Privates!"

"execution."

"Yes?"

Cheongmyung reached out and wrapped a hand around Yoonjong's shoulder.

“It’s been a lot of trouble.”

what? suddenly.

"I know very well how many death sentences have been hit by the privates."

Have you never?

If we were hit, we'd hit you.

"But you can rest assured now. From today, a beautiful world where all people are equal, will open only for training time."

"A place where everyone is equal?"

"Yes."

"Are you calling it hell?"

"……Huh?"

Is it plausible?

Yoonjong contorted his face.

'After all, even a white porcelain boat.'

This man's demonic beast stretches out without knowing the end. How long has it been since you drove the three great disciples to hell, and now you are saying that even the second disciple is in your hands?

'What will happen to the volcano.'

While Yoonjong suppressed the rising sadness, Cheongmyeong went to the center and stood there.

"You've worked hard to get out of the morning, folks."

“……”

"This instructor was very moved to see that everyone participated in the training 'voluntarily' like this."

'You bastard with no conscience!'

'When is the last time you tell someone who is taking a break to train? Tae Sang-no is the one who will punish you!'

The three great disciples bit their lips, but surprisingly, the second disciples did not show much reaction.

"Practice practice is hard training. If it's refreshing and rewarding after doing it, it can't be called training. The moment the training is over, there's a swear word, and you don't have the strength to lift your chopsticks, so you need to be able to hit your face on the plate to be a real training!"

A formidable logic was being preached.

"There is no royal road to becoming strong. Rolling and rolling with your best effort is the only way to become strong. If you trust and follow this instructor, you will become stronger. Okay?"

Yoon-Jong's face contorted.

'No, no matter what, the privates... … . Don't put up with the stings, sting... … !'

That was the moment.

"Yeah, hey, hey!"

A loud, excessively loud reply erupted from the disciple Lee's side. The three great disciples were startled and retreated.

"What, what?"

"Why are you there?"

It can be difficult to be taught by Sajil, who is not as good as his younger brother. But for the younger generation now, that was not a problem.

'If you fall behind the three great disciples, you are a disgrace!'

It is shameful to receive an education from Qingming, but to become weaker than the third disciple is something you should bite your tongue and die.

But it's actually happening.

We can do it now, but after a few years, the second great disciple may be reduced to the position of being protected by the third great disciple. If we become weaker than all of the three great disciples, not just one or two, where should we regain our dignity?

'I can never see that kind of thing.'

'I'd rather bite my tongue and die.'

Blood stood in the eyes of the two great disciples.

Sometimes, it is an impure motive that ignites a person's motivation. No, to be precise, the more impure motives, the greater the motivation.

A pure desire for strength alone would not have made it this far. It was pride and insecurity that pushed the backs of these great disciples now.

And finally… … .

'I don't know how, but if we learn from that guy, we'll be able to defeat the younger brother's great disciple.'

'No, maybe it could be more than that.'

'It's a hundred times better to be ignored here and go out and gossip in the river than to be ignored in the river!'

'Rolls!'

Receiving the bright eyes of the two great disciples, he exclaimed exclamation with great clarity.

"This, this!"

Those eyes longing for learning!

It was refreshing to see the second generation full of passion for learning while dealing only with the three great disciples who kept trying to spit out gold nuggets from their mouths.

Of course, the three great disciples did not react so well from the beginning, but Cheong Myung could not think of such a thing.

"Well then."

Cheongmyung raised the corners of his lips.

"Anything, the basics are important. Shall we start with strength training, executioners? What are you doing? You have to teach the masters how to do strength training."

At those words, the corners of the mouths of the three great disciples also curled up.

"Yes. That's right."

"Am. I'll do my best to let you know."

The three great disciples also had blood in their eyes with a feeling of 'you should try it wherever you go'.

'Did you know that this is good?'

'If you try it once, the sound of the song will last for three months and ten days. I'll make you sing very well!'

As the three great disciples approached with a sinister smile and a balloon (?), the second disciples retreated with anxious eyes.

But unexpectedly, there was someone who came forward in that situation.

"Yes?"

Cheongmyeong tilted her head as she looked at the person standing in front of her.

"Why again?"

"To learn."

"Learn from the other kids over there."

"No one comes to me."

"……Huh?"

Cheongmyeong tilted her head as she looked at Uiseol.

"No, why no one... What are the death penalty doing?"

The celadon ships only looked at the distant night sky after hearing Qingming's words.

"If it's awkward, just female disciple... Wait a minute. Come to think of it, why aren't there women in the celadon boat? Why are they all men? There are so many sisters in the white porcelain boat."

“……”

Cheongmyung turned to Yoonjong and said.

"No, the death penalty. Did you choose only men for celadon vessels? That's why it's not dark and gloomy when you enter the Baekmaegwan.

"Cheongmyung-ah."

"Yes?"

Yoonjong said with a face that looked like he was about to shed tears of blood.

"There are things in the world that you shouldn't touch."

“……”

Cheongmyeong looked at Yoonjong for a long time and bowed his head.

"I was wrong. I apologize. Forgive me."

"...be careful."

"I will."

After apologizing neatly, Cheong-myeong looks at Yu-seol with a shaky gaze.

"I don't think I'm a woman."

"It's what I was hoping for."

"Even if you cry and cry, you never look at me."

"It's not going to happen."

There is no leeches like this.

“Promise me one for you.”

"What?"

"If I endure this, will I be able to make plum blossoms with my sword?"

"Everyone is saying strange things."

Qingming said with a stiff face.

"If the students and the executioners are the disciples of Hwasan, you shouldn't aim to make plum blossoms. It's just a process. What you should aim for is 'completion'."

"complete……."

"Well, that's right. Then..."

Cheongmyung shrugged.

"First, let's build the foundation for flowering. Let's start!"

Seeing the two great disciples wrapped around the balloon, Qingming smiled wickedly.

'In the past, I only cared about my skills and couldn't pay attention to the performance of the executioners.'

At the time, it was taken for granted, but now it is not. Have you not felt it in the past Hundreds of thousands? In the end, the opponent that Hwasan has to face is not just one absolute strong man, but another faction.

There are limits to what you can do alone.

What if one day they become stronger and can support Qingming?

"Heh heh heh. It's all over. It's the same as Kang Ho-il. I'll draw plum blossoms on the heads of those Shaolin bastards."

The disciples of the volcano, who thought they had heard something they shouldn't have heard, closed their eyes and turned their heads.

"Hmm."

Ungum let out a pleasant sigh as he looked at the disciples of the volcano who were immersed in their training from afar.

'Is it up to a white porcelain ship now?'

Indeed, there will be no choice but to do so. Because they have seen and felt what they have seen.

Unsword remembered the conversation with Jang Moon-in yesterday.

- Leave it alone.

Jang Mun-in said so.

- He is a child that we cannot hold in our arms anyway. Interfering with leading a child may actually get in the way of that child. we are old And the setting sun What we have to do is provide fertilizer so that the children's path can shine. Leave it alone. There is a way in the child, and he will never fall into a bad way.

It means that you don't make your child wary by poking around if you have a question for nothing.

The swordsman also agreed with that fact.

The plum blossoms bloomed by Cheongmyeong, their incomprehensible skills, and even the unknown origins. I had so many questions, but I didn't want to ask them.

'Do (the Way).'

The circle just flows.

and will have

There was no reason why Qingming could not have any child as long as he was a disciple of Hwasan.

Because Dao is infinitely more abundant.

Rather… … .

'Shall I learn it too?'

Ungum, who had been looking at the children for a while, smiled bitterly and turned around.

'It's greed. It's greed.'

Even if it could only become stronger, even the Unsword knew that it would be best for him to roll the floor following Sason's instructions. He's old now that it's hard to be strong in any other way.

Fortunately, you should know that the white porcelain pear is still old enough to grow.

'But I can't keep my hands on it.'

How can children be lazy as they become teachers when they try so hard? Even if you leave that teaching to Cheongmyeong, you should teach him as much as he can.

"The volcano will get stronger."

Jongnam is not the end.

Since Qingming came, the volcano has completely changed.

Unsword, too, only recently realized that he was just letting the flow go.

Now, the atmosphere of the elders as well as the great disciples has changed.

At least it shouldn't be a burden to those children. Do everything you can to help those children.

and… … .

If the day comes when those children complete their martial arts, the world will see the second coming of the volcano, which discussed the world's first checkpoint.

It's still a bit far away, though.

The swordsman slowly turned his head.

"I mean, don't straighten your back and practice! Waist! If you still have the strength to breathe, there's no problem in practicing! What? It's okay! It's okay! I won't die, I won't die! I've never seen anyone who died while practicing!"

Fortune Sword trembled.

"Do you wear a coin? Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa our we their our weeping. Are you worried about our coining your maknae because you've mastered the arduous martial arts? Guess I'll have to take a look at that level of ignorance? Come on! Let's see if it's quicker to die from a coin wear or break your head!"

Looking at the three great disciples who rushed to dry their Qingming, Unsword looked up at the distant sky with a humble face.

'Maybe it's not that far, I don't know.'

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