Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 653

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Episode 653 When you die, you can rest as much as you want! (2)

“Well, we’ve arrived!”

“It’s a volcano!”

“Ugh! “You’re finally getting there!”

The disciples of Hwasan who were holding the cart cried as they looked at the towering Hwasan, and eventually shed tears of joy.

Normally, I would sigh deeply every time I climbed up, but now even the summit, hidden by clouds, looked extremely lovely and beautiful.

‘They say it’s hard work if you leave home… … .’

‘Guess I’ll never leave the volcano again!’

Until we left from Wuhan, everyone was so excited that they couldn’t help but feel like their hearts were going to burst. However, that swollen heart was mercilessly shrunk by the difficult journey to get here.

“Well, if you just go up here, you can rest!”

“Aaaah! “I’ll get to the top first!”

“Get out of the way, you bastard! “It starts with me!”

The disciples of Hwasan started rushing toward the road above without even looking back.

“uh?”

Then Cheongmyeong, who was watching from behind, tilted his head.

“Why is there any problem?”

Ungeom looked at his expression and asked. Cheongmyeong scratched the back of his head with a slightly awkward expression.

“… … “I was going to say that since we’ve come this far, we can leave the cart behind.”

“… … .”

“what… … It’ll be okay, right? They say they will take it with them. there’s nothing we can do.”

“… … .”

Ungeom looked with sad eyes at the disciples of Hwasan, who were rushing up the mountain without knowing anything.

The wind was cool and refreshing.

Of course, the volcanic wind is always clear. Because it is located on a very high mountain, there was always a cool breeze in the wind.

However, now that the weather has become much warmer and the wind blows along with the warmth, it feels quite cool and pleasant.

“Hmm.”

However, even though King Hyeonjong was hit by the wind that tickled his face, he could not readily be happy.

“Are you worried about your disciples?”

Hyeonjong cleared his throat low at Ungak’s words. And instead of answering, he smiled slightly.

“haha.”

“What are you so worried about? You’ve already heard that the disciples are coming back after winning against the shaman. “I hope they won’t fall over and break their noses on the way back.”

“That’s right.”

Hyeonjong smiled and spoke quietly, as if it was absurd even to think about it to himself.

“I thought I would never experience the feelings of a parent since I have been a Taoist all my life, but these days, I feel like I know how parents feel when their grown children leave home. I see how much worry is being bought into something. “It feels like I’ll feel safe when I’m in your arms.”

“Isn’t it because Jang Mun-in cares so much about children?”

“haha.”

Hyeonjong looked around the quiet surroundings and said.

“That is not necessarily the case. Anyway, isn’t the mountain so quiet because there are no children?”

“That’s right. “It seems a bit lonely.”

It was the first time for King Hyeonjong to have so many disciples of Hwasan vacate the sect and go out.

Although it is said that the number has decreased significantly compared to the heyday, it was still crowded with over a hundred disciples, but it was empty with only a few remaining, and the loneliness was indescribable.

“I didn’t know I would miss the sound of squealing and practicing so much.”

“A long writer… … . “I don’t think the disciples will like that very much.”

“haha. “Is that so?”

King Hyeonjong, who was quietly looking at the empty pavilions, shifted his gaze towards the Sanmun Gate.

‘It must still be a long way to arrive.’

Considering the distance from Wuhan to here, it will take another three days no matter how fast you get there. This was true even considering that Cheongmyeong would urge his disciples without stopping even for a moment.

Even though he knew that fact, King Hyeonjong never thought about leaving this place where he could see the mountain gate at a glance. The greatest patience he could muster was not to go outside the mountain gate and hang around with his head down.

Hyeonjong turned his back and slowly closed his eyes.

‘I guess that’s what it means to get older.’

There was a time when Hwasan’s young disciples were anxiously waiting for King Hyeonjong to go abroad. But now things have changed. Hyeonjong maintained his position and waited for the return of his disciples who had gone on their way.

Changing generations, growing older and passing on one’s place will be accomplished through this process.

Although it may be a little disappointing, Hyeonjong did not feel a single bit of regret or discomfort. I was just sad that I couldn’t help more children who were on a difficult journey.

“however… … .”

“yes?”

“Don’t you think you heard something earlier?”

“I don’t really… … .”

Ungeom shook his head, but Hyeonjong’s eyes narrowed a little.

‘I’ve heard this a lot… … .’

A sound that actually sounded familiar, a sound that had not been heard from the volcano for some time.

“if… … .”

“yes.”

“Could it be possible for those who departed from Wuhan to arrive today?”

“Hey, Jang Moon-in. That doesn’t make sense. “How is that possible unless a person grows wings on their back and can fly?”

“yes?”

“yes. For this to be possible with the human body, one must practice meditation without sleeping or resting even for a moment. If it is not easy for one person to move like that, would that be possible for that many people? “There must be luggage too.”

“… … yes?”

“yes. “Of course.”

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“… … But what happens when that happens?”

“yes?”

Hyeonjong’s eyebrows twitched.

‘These crazy guys… … .’

Ungak, who had been looking at Hyeonjong’s face with suspicion, suddenly turned his head with a surprised expression.

I really started to hear something.

The sound, similar to a song, felt so familiar.

“Well, it can’t be possible already…” … . Ah, no, where is this street? … . “What on earth have you done?”

If I had heard the fortune teller, there was no longer any doubt. Hyeonjong shouted.

“Call the rest and come!”

“Yes, yes! A long writer! “I’ll go right now!”

Ungak ran away in a hurry. Hyeonjong hurriedly added after that.

“Tell me to prepare a meal right now!”

“Yes, Jang Mun-in!”

Hyeonjong cleared his throat several times and stepped forward.

I’ve already experienced this several times, but every time it happens, my heart flutters and I can’t calm down. In addition, although in the past we had welcomed a few children back from the volcano, this time it felt quite different as most of the volcano’s disciples were away and returning.

Hyeonjong looked at the mountain gate with a mixture of anticipation and anxiety. Soon, the brave disciples of Hwasan who returned from the great war would appear through that door.

It’s also amazing.

Ah. It’s amazing too!

The disciples who conquered the Nokrim Rebellion and won the battle with the shaman.

Now the swordsmen of Hwasan, who have become meaningless even to the point of being young disciples, have finally returned to Hwasan.

My heart, which had been overflowing with anxiety, began to feel so tight that it felt like a lie.

Kwaaaaang!

Soon, the door opened violently from side to side, as if it would break. And the disciples began to flock in.

“These guys!”

As he looked at the faces he had missed, the corners of Hyeonjong’s eyes became warm for some reason.

Of course, this time too, they all look like crap… … It wasn’t something I’d seen once or twice, so I wasn’t particularly surprised anymore.

It was still difficult for me to understand why people were rushing to the top of this mountain with a cart… … King Hyeonjong had long since given up trying to understand all of the eccentricities of his disciples. Now that he had figured out that it was easier to let go, he couldn’t go back.

Does it matter what kind of appearance you come back in or what you bring with you? It does not change the fact that the people in front of us are Hwasan’s disciples who returned after accomplishing feats greater than anyone could imagine.

“Come back quickly!”

“Long sentence!”

In response to Hyeonjong’s welcome, Hwasan’s disciples rushed toward Hyeonjong, pulling the cart without even thinking about putting it down.

‘Guys, is this really good?’

It was heartbreaking to see the guys, who had now grown to the point where it wouldn’t be strange to shout out that the volcano was narrow, running towards the old Jang Mun-in, saying they were so happy to see him.

“Long story! “Aaaah!”

“Jang Moon-in! A long writer!”

King Hyeonjong opened his arms with a kind face towards his disciples who were running towards him. I’m proud of all of them no matter where I put them… … .

“Long story! Cheongmyeong! “Cheongmyeong!”

“How much did that guy, Cheongmyeong, harass us…” … !”

“Please do something to that bastard! A long writer! Ughhhhh!”

“… … .”

Everyone was swearing at Cheongmyeong so loudly that it was hard to understand. Hyeonjong smiled and slowly lowered his arm.

‘No matter where I put it away, it would be extremely embarrassing.’

I’m embarrassed to see my ancestors, you bastards! uh!

“Hmm.”

He cleared his throat loudly and looked at his disciples. His slightly irritated eyes quickly filled with soft warmth.

“Everyone’s faces have improved a lot.”

At those words, Hwasan’s disciples looked at each other and tilted their heads.

“There’s a steady flow of soup.”

“Wow, that’s really ugly.”

“Did you tell me, you bastard?”

“I guess not?”

“This is real!”

Hyeonjong turned his head towards the distant sky.

I thought I had put it all down now, but it looks like I haven’t put it all down yet.

Somehow, somewhere in the sky, I heard, ‘I’m suffering too.’ It felt like I heard someone’s answer. Hyeonjong shook his head, thinking that he was even hearing auditory hallucinations.

“How did you guys come back so quickly? “It must not have been easy to get here from Wuhan.”

“… … “May I tell you?”

“… … No, it’s done. “I think I understand it even if I don’t listen.”

The devil must have spewed fire from his mouth.

Soon, a warm smile appeared on Hyeonjong’s lips.

“There were a lot of hardships.”

“No, Jang Mun-in!”

Everyone was breathing hard, but their expressions clearly showed a difference from before.

Did you say that three days after a bereavement is a remarkable event?

Even King Hyeonjong, who knew his students better than anyone else, was impressed by their growth, showing a dignity that had never been seen before.

This means that I gained a lot from this journey.

“I have already heard about what you have done. Everyone did really well. “You did a great job.”

“… … .”

The volcano disciples were slightly upset and bit their lips.

I have heard compliments on their work time and time again. Elders and Unja ships praised their work, and people from other clans and passers-by also looked at them with adoring eyes.

However, the words that came out of King Hyeonjong’s mouth had a different weight.

I felt like I was finally being rewarded for my difficult journey. The disciples of Hwasan glanced up at the sky or wiped the corners of their eyes.

“No, Jang Mun-in! As a disciple of Huashan, it was the natural thing to do!”

“I’m sorry I couldn’t come back and do better!”

“We also felt a lot of things. “I will practice harder from now on!”

“Yes, yes. These guys. “That’s great.”

A warmth blossomed between Jang Mun-in and his students. It was a reunion that would have ended that way if it weren’t for the sudden voice.

“Huh, it’s back to being like a clan!”

Hyeonjong closed his eyes tightly.

As soon as the disciples heard that voice behind them, they quickly shrank their necks like frogs that have seen a snake. The pride on her face also hid like a startled snail.

‘Because of what I’ve been through so far… … .’

As the days go by, the kids… … .

Cheongmyeong burst through the mountain gate and shouted.

“No matter what happens, finishing is important, finishing! Why are you trying to end this with just a few words! Pull everything off the side of your luggage and line it up straight! “You have to report it properly!”

“Okay. “You really only speak the truth.”

“therefore. “I’m going crazy!”

Even though Hwasan’s disciples were screaming that they were on the verge of being driven away by that nagging voice, Hwasan’s disciples steadily and quickly dragged the cart to a corner and stopped it. And then they ran quickly and lined up in the middle of the training ground.

When all the Unja boats that came up later lined up, Hyeon-Seon and Hyeon-Young came forward and stood facing Jang Mun-in.

King Hyeonjong corrected his loose posture and straightened his back like a volcanic scholar.

The phenomenon opened its mouth.

“The disciples under Elder Hwasan’s command have returned after carrying out Jang Mun-in’s orders.”

chin!

When Hyeon-sang extended his hand and politely showed his respect, Hwasan’s disciples all jumped up and showed their respect.

Hyeonjong slightly raised his head to look at the sight. When he lowered his head after avoiding eye contact for a moment, a wonderful smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

“Have you felt many things?”

“Yes, Jang Mun-in!”

“okay.”

He nodded and continued speaking.

“That’s it. Everyone worked hard. “I’m going to be hungry, so let’s eat first and then talk.”

“It’s food!”

“Ugh! “If you think about it, I starved for three days!”

“run!”

Hyeonjong smiled as he watched Hwasan’s disciples rushing to the restaurant.

‘Feel so good.’

It was so crowded that it finally looked like a volcano.

Hyeonjong said, looking at the person who had not yet left.

“Cheongmyeong.”

“Yes, Jang Mun-in.”

“Was the trip successful?”

Cheongmyeong grinned.

“Will you be surprised when you see it?”

“haha. okay. I see.”

A pleasant warm breeze blew.

It was the moment when the somewhat long journey of the volcanic wave came to an end.

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