Episode 749 No one can stop me! (4)
Hyeonjong, holding tea in one hand, slowly walked out and sat down on the main floor.
I heard the sound of a mountain bird crying from somewhere, and a cool breeze passed by my fingertips.
Holding a steaming teacup, King Hyeonjong looked up at the distant sky with a kind face.
‘It’s quiet.’
It’s clean and generous. Today’s volcano seemed to fit that description perfectly. The clear air settles deep in the quiet mountains.
King Hyeonjong’s heart was truly calming down… … .
‘uh?’
wait for a sec.
still?
Hyeonjong’s head tilted slightly to the side.
‘Calm?’
Volcano?
My head jerked and turned. She tried to listen again, but all she could hear was birdsong.
There is no sound of the disciples’ loud cheers, nor is there the usual sound of people screaming as they die.
It was as quiet as if the volcano had completely emptied.
‘This is not calm.’
… … Yeah, it’s a bitch. Isn’t this big volcano so quiet as to be dead?
‘This can’t be happening?’
Of course, volcanoes aren’t always noisy. When Cheongmyeong leads his disciples outside, there are quiet moments every now and then, although not to this extent.
But isn’t Cheongmyeong in this volcano now?
The coexistence of clarity and tranquility is the same as water and oil mixing or the sun and moon rising together.
‘Seo, really?’
Hyeonjong, with his fur aflame, jumped up from his seat.
“This guy didn’t escape the volcano, right?”
We were afraid something like that might happen, so we put up a few guards. Those remaining on the volcano may not be able to completely stop it, but they can at least vacate the place and make sure it disappears. So, if something had happened, someone would have already come and reported it.
“… … “So that means you didn’t escape the volcano.”
After thinking for a moment, Hyeonjong’s face hardened.
“no. No! “I have to see it with my own eyes.”
He threw away his teacup and quickly ran out. He came all the way to Baekmae-gwan at once and threw open the door.
At that moment, the celadon boats that had gathered in the living room of Baekmaegwan and were whispering were startled when they saw King Hyeonjong.
“Come on, Jang Mun-in!”
But for a moment, he too rushed towards Hyeonjong with tear-filled eyes.
“Long story!”
“Long story! I’m scared to death! “Please do something!”
“I’m so scared I can’t digest it!”
Hyeonjong, embarrassed, opened his eyes wide and asked.
“What happened?”
“Cheongmyeong! “Cheongmyeong is strange.”
“I feel like I’ve been drugged!”
“I think I’m going to die soon!”
“what?”
What does this mean? Are you going to die soon after taking medicine?
“Che, where is Cheongmyeong?”
“In my room… … .”
“Get out of the way!”
Surprised, Hyeonjong hurriedly ran upstairs.
“Cheongmyeong!”
He flung open Cheongmyeong’s door and immediately flinched and took a step back.
“what… … . What is this… … What is this… … .”
His mouth opened wide.
The room was extremely clean. It’s so hard to believe that Cheongmyeong exists.
And in that clean room, sat Cheongmyeong, neatly dressed and without a single blemish.
“Ah, Jang Mun-in.”
“Yes?”
“Are you here?”
Looking at Hyeonjong, he stood up and bowed his head.
As a result, Hyeonjong’s face became even more pale.
Are you saying hello in an upright posture?
Is that Cheongmyeong a guy?
He even tilted his head crookedly to the side to greet me, so I thought, ‘Isn’t that guy actually not able to bend his neck forward?’ Didn’t he even have doubts? But that Cheongmyeong greets you with such a proper posture?
And so politely?
‘I feel bad.’
I got goosebumps.
If another guy was like that, I would have been happy and thought, ‘This guy has finally grown up,’ but is Cheongmyeong just an ordinary guy?
“Well, what were you doing?”
“I was looking at myself for a moment, Jang Moon-in.”
Do you look at yourself?
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you?
– no! I’m too busy running right now, huh? Introspection? Ego-s*xual difference? If you have time to do that, you might as well swing your sword one more time! The Jongnam bastards and the shaman bastards must be sharpening their swords at this hour!
‘… … I definitely did.’
What did I hear wrong?
Hyeonjong blinked his eyes and looked at the open book next to Cheongmyeong.
“What was that?”
“Oh, this is…” … .”
Cheongmyeong held up the book and answered politely.
“This is the Tao Te Ching.”
“… … what?”
“This is the Tao Te Ching, Jang Mun-in.”
There may be one or two items that would not fit in Cheongmyeong’s hands, but the most unsuitable items would definitely be the Taoist scriptures and Buddhist sutras.
But the Dao-gyeong was now in Cheongmyeong’s hands.
“Well, what was that for…” … ?”
Are you sure you’re not trying to set Baekmaegwan on fire?
Then I opened my mouth. It was a truly serious voice.
“I think I’ve been too lazy with my training. “Isn’t a volcano a gateway?”
“Yeah, right… … ji?”
“If you were a Taoist disciple, that is, a Taoist, you should not have neglected not only your sword but also your sword, but now I think I know what my shortcomings are, Jang Mun-in.”
Once again, if another disciple had said this, King Hyeonjong would have been happy with tears in his eyes.
However, when Cheongmyeong said these words, instead of being happy, I felt goosebumps all over my body and my five organs and six parts were twisted.
It would be less strange to see Asura, who came from hell, petting a kitten and laughing at how cute it is. What kind of nonsense is this?
“You saw that?”
“yes. “A long writer.”
“… … “Cheongmyeong.”
“yes.”
Hyeonjong slightly raised his voice with a cruelly distorted face.
“I won’t let you go just because of this. “There’s no need to act like this!”
It’s clearly a trick.
It is clearly a ploy to follow Ogeom even now by showing that he will never cause an accident.
However, contrary to Hyeonjong’s thoughts, Cheongmyeong calmly shook his head.
“No, Jang Mun-in. Please do not misunderstand what the disciple means.”
Ah, what a way of speaking! Just do this and that as usual, man!
“So you’re saying you have no intention of following along?”
“The beginning of Tao is people.”
“… … .”
“And the beginning of a clan can be said to be trust.”
“uh… … .”
scary.
It was so strange that it really made my stomach ache. Words that Yoonjong would only say when he was serious were coming out of Cheongmyeong’s mouth.
“If I really cared about the volcano, I should have trusted the executioners. “But I couldn’t trust them, relying on my own little talent.”
“… … .”
“Now the disciple Mi-Wook realizes Jang Mun-in’s deep meaning. Letting go of attachment is the beginning of the path. Knowing that his disciple had not yet given up his obsession, Jang Mun-in enlightened him. How should I repay this favor? … .”
“S-stop! stop!”
Finally, Hyeonjong could no longer bear it and ran to Cheongmyeong and grabbed his hand.
“Che, Cheongmyeong! I was wrong! “Don’t do this!”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Jang Moon-in. This is also to teach me… … .”
“Ha, don’t do it!”
It was King Hyeonjong who faced the fear he had experienced for the first time in his life.
Time passed.
“… … .”
Hyeonjong looked at Cheongmyeong with widened eyes.
For a moment, I thought it would stop.
If you are acting on purpose, your true feelings will soon be revealed. In the first place, people do not change that easily.
But even though three days passed day by day, Cheongmyeong was still strange.
Crunch crunch.
Celadon boats rushed towards Cheongmyeong, who was sweeping a broom in front of the mountain gate.
“Che, Cheongmyeong, don’t do this! “We’ll do it!”
“What are you talking about, brothers? “I am the youngest member of Hwasan, so of course I have to do it.”
“Ma, the youngest is Sosoji!”
“Soso is not in the volcano right now. So, in terms of distribution, it is right for me to do the chores.”
“Cheongmyeong… … .”
“If you have anything you want me to do, you can tell me.”
“we?”
“Yes, death penalty.”
“to you?”
“Yes, what’s strange?”
The celadon boats were writhing in pain with expressions that could neither cry nor laugh.
‘Just hit me, please!’
‘Why are you really doing this? There are so many different ways to harass people!’
‘I feel like I’m going to throw up. ‘My indigestion isn’t getting better.’
And the expressions of the wise men looking at the scene were also strangely distorted.
“what… … .”
He stuttered and opened his mouth, not responding to the phenomenon.
“Could it be that I have a disease?”
“… … .”
“I was so shocked that my head started to feel weird.”
“Be careful what you say! This is getting weird! “It’s just straight and nice!”
“… … “Have you ever thought that was a problem?”
“What is the problem? “It’s good if the child is straight.”
Even though Cheongmyeong plucked out all of his beard and made a wig, Hyunyoung, who thought it was cute, didn’t seem to see the strangeness in it.
‘It’s straight.’
A look of despair appeared in Hyeonjong’s wide eyes.
Turning Cheongmyeong into a human being was the biggest goal and task for him, a long-time scholar from Hwasan. However, it may be more difficult than the mission of making Hwasan a prestigious place like in the past, so I have not even dared to do it until now.
And I don’t know about Hyeonjong, but turning Qingmyeong into a human being was the biggest goal not only during the Tang Dynasty but also during Hwasan Dynasty.
however… … Looking at the scene where this earthly task was unexpectedly accomplished, King Hyeonjong was not as happy or satisfied as he thought.
‘I feel like I’m watching a bomb about to explode at any moment.’
No, it looks like he’s holding it in his hand.
“Hmm. “The kid looks a little weak.”
“yes? “Isn’t it strange for you to see it?”
“I need to take at least one tonic every year… … .”
“… … .”
The phenomenon eventually turned its head. Cheongmyeong is a bastard, but I think this guy is also a big deal.
“Jangmun-in.”
Hyeonsang sighed and looked at Hyeonjong and said.
“It would be better to send it now… … .”
“that… “That doesn’t work.”
“Even though Cheongmyeong caused an accident, that accident never harmed the volcano, right?”
“We are not doing this simply because Cheongmyeong is making things bigger. Imagine that I step down and Unam or Baekcheon become Jangmunin. “Wouldn’t Cheongmyeong be deferring every single decision to him?”
Hyeonjong, who was picturing the scene for a moment, frowned.
Right now, when King Hyeonjong decides something, he is at a loss if Cheongmyeong does not have his opinion. But what about those who are younger and have lower distribution?
“Wouldn’t it be better if he became a writer?”
“Yes?”
“I beg your pardon?”
“… … no. I don’t know, I don’t know. “I’m not saying I’m going to make you do it.”
“Whew. I… again… … .”
“I thought Jang Mun-in was prepared to destroy the volcano this time.”
Seeing even Hyeonyoung talking like that, it seemed like this was really not going to happen.
“Anyway, since that won’t happen, someone else will have to take the center stage as the volcano’s leader. In order to do that, Cheongmyeong needs to know how to make important decisions without him, so he has him practice in advance. “Baekcheon, especially, should know how to do that more than Unam.”
“… … “I guess that’s why you didn’t send Cheongmyeong.”
“okay. Baekcheon will also know what I mean.”
Hyeonjong looked at the distant sky with a stern face.
‘I’ll do well.’
It’s not that I’m not worried about sending them without Cheongmyeong. Even now, I don’t feel comfortable worrying about the disciples who left… … .
“Cheongmyeongaaaa!”
“We are going to clean up Baekmaegwan! please! “Please put that rag down!”
“Oh, don’t do it!”
But guys.
I’m sorry… … It’s even messier here and now.
Please come back quickly.
please… … .
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