Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 426

“Then have a safe journey!”

“Eat well and get plenty of rest!”

Somunju Sect Yuryong…… No, Du Yuncan, now Munju of the Yuryong Sect, grinned as he tightly gripped Chung Myung’s hands.

“Thank you very much, Sodojang.”

“You’re welcome, Ei.”

Chung Myung looked around and whispered quietly so that only Du Yuncan could hear.

“Please follow my instructions.”

“You mean Myriad Man House?”

“Yes.”

Du Yuncan nodded still.

“Don’t worry. If Myriad Man House show any suspicious movements, I’ll forward them to Mount Hua immediately.”

“If you do that, I can’t ask for anything more.”

“But… Is there any reason to go that far? Beggar Union….”

“Oh, is it that one?”

Chung Myung glanced at Hong Dae-gwang, who was far away with deep eyes.

“It’s like. I… have to say that I can’t fully trust him…..”

Hong Dae-gwang shouted from afar as if he knew he was talking like a ghost.

“Huh? What did you say about me, Mount Hua Divine Dragon?”

“Nope. No, nothing.”

When Chung Myung waved his hand, Hong Dae-gwang tilted his head.

Du Yuncan smiled bitterly.

“…In any case, I got it.”

It’s not that Chung Myung doesn’t trust Hong Dae-gwang. He doesn’t believe in Beggar Union. And furthermore, it’s more like not trusting the Ten Great Sect rather than Beggar Union.

Now that there is a clear distinction between Righteous and Evil factions, the Ten Great Sect should favor Mount Hua, but hasn’t Mount Hua experienced enough that the Ten Great Sect could quickly change their position based on their needs?

Chung Myung wasn’t stupid enough to be beaten once again.

At least until Hong Dae-gwang gained a firm position that no one could ignore in Beggar Union, he had no intention of trusting them completely.

‘It just so happens that the Yuryong Sect is in with us, and they’re close to Guangxi, plus they’re fast.”

There was no other sect that was more optimal than this to watch over Myriad Man House.

“If you have any other problems, please feel free to contact us at Mount Hua.”

“Of course, I will just do so.”

While Chung Myung and Du Yuncan were talking, Mount Hua’s disciples and Yuryong Sect disciples were also saying goodbye.

“Goodbye.”

“Bye.”

Aksso and Baek Chun’s eyes, which collided in the air, blazed again.

“Don’t get beaten up anywhere.”

“Next time we meet, run a little faster. It’s so slow that it’s infuriating.”

“….”

The two, who were growling at each other, turned around as if they had made a promise.

“Then I’ll see you all next time.”

“Goodbye. People of the Mount Hua Sect!”

Chung Myung waved his hand and smiled. And as he watched Baek Chun approaching, he chinned on his side.

“….”

Suddenly, the iron balls that Chung Myung had taken out were huddled together.

“You have to wear it.”

“… … ok.”

Baek Chun and the other disciples sighed and tied the lump of iron on their limbs. Then Chung Myung’s fierce eyes went somewhere else.

“Beggar Ahjussi. Don’t try to slip away and wear it quickly.”

“…Damn it.”

While expressing his dissatisfaction with his mouth, Hong Dae-gwang also wore the iron on his wrists and ankles.

“Now you have to pull.”

“….”

Everyone clung weakly to the cart at the word.

“Let’s go!”

“Keueung!”

“Euracha!”

The heavy cart rattled and began to move forward.

Aksso, who was standing while watching the cart getting farther away, frowned lightly.

“That damn bastard…….”

Then his Saje, who was next to him, muttered in a discontented voice.

“Don’t you think that Baek Chun guy should be taught a lesson? Trying to win till the end……..”

Even before the word was finished, the disciples of the Yuryong Sect complained.

“It was a bit of a bummer.”

“So frivolous!”

“Those people dare to call themselves Taoists!”

Aksso’s brows crumpled as the voice rose higher and higher.

“Who ate less?”

He gave a cold scolding.

“You know, that white guy named Baek Chun. He….”

“Who?”

“….”

Only then did the disciples of the Yuryong Sect, who felt unusual, shut their mouths and glance at Aksso’s expression.

Aksso glared at them with cold eyes.

“Although we have pride in ourselves, Yuryong Sects are not yet a sect comparable to Mount Hua. And that Baek Chun is a rising master who is famous in the world for his nickname Righteous Sword. If we had met outside, not here, we wouldn’t have even dared to try to talk to him.”

“…but….”

“And that’s the one that Baek Chun knows best. He wouldn’t have bothered to chatter with us if he had thought of himself as a prestigious disciple.”

The Saje nodded at the words one by one.

In fact, isn’t everyone well aware of how noble the disciples of the prestigious sect are?

“But how was that guy? He gritted his teeth, swore, and got angry at us. Do you know what that means?”

“…bad personality?”

“….”

‘Uh…’

‘That’s true. That’s true, too…..’

Aksso coughed several times and opened his mouth again.

“He didn’t think the disciples of the Yuryong Sect were worse than them. Isn’t it a thing between people of the same class to do silly things together?”

“…Ah.”

“Of course, it’s rough and irritating, but……. Right, he didn’t look down on us. But what would we be if we cursed at him for being ill-mannered!”

At Aksso’s words, the disciples of the Yuryong Sect bowed slightly.

“Don’t speak ill of those who reveal their true intentions without hiding. It’s a hundred times better than those who hide their innermost thoughts and pretend to be polite!”

“…Yes, Sahyung.”

“I’m sorry.”

Du Yuncan grinned as he listened to Aksso from the back.

‘Aksso saw them right.’

Of course, it is radical and bizarre.

However, they have a true intention (진의(眞意)) to attract people.

‘Yuryong Sects will now change a lot.’

Du Yuncan believed it would never harm the Yuryong Sect.

He smiled quietly and stared at the disciples of Mount Hua for a very long time, which had now become a dot.

‘Have a safe trip, Dojang.’

“Keueung.”

“Ugh.”

“Ueueue.”

The cart creaked over and over and headed west.

Chung Myung, who peeped out his head above them, complained.

“Aren’t you a little slow?”

“What, you punk?”

“What do you want me to do?”

“Then you should pull it, too!”

As words like knives poured out, Chung Myung turned his head in again.

‘Sahyung has become violent.’

Yes?

‘Hye Yeon?’

‘Come to think of it, I think he has been swearing since earlier……?’

After realizing their patience was slowly reaching its limit, Chung Myung grinned and opened his mouth for a moment.

“Well, then I’ll give you all a condition because everyone looks tired.”

“What condition!”

“What else are you going to bother us with, you demon!”

“I’m not listening! Get lost!”

Chung Myung shrugged.

“Would that be a good suggestion?”

“Oh, I’m not listening!”

“We’re a little delayed than I thought.”

“…so?”

“I won’t bother you on our way back to Mount Hua if you don’t rest from here to the Tang Family. Oh, even just at their gate.”

“What?”

Baek Chun, who had been watching the front all along, finally turned around.

“Really?”

“Have I ever been lying……. No, it’s not. This time it’s real.”

Chung Myung quickly changed his words because he thought the answer was clear.

“Did you eat something wrong? So we can go back comfortably?”

“We can eat rice instead of Byeokgokdan?” (It is that pill martial artists eat when they go into closed training.)

“We won’t sleep on the grass at night, and can sleep in the Inn?”

“Amitabha! You will tell me to eat the grass on the ground because it’s vegetable anyway.”

“…Mo- Monk-nim.
Have you been subjected to such a thing?”

At that moment, at the reaction of the stunned Mount Hua disciples, Hye Yeon’s eyes were clouded with tears.

‘There’s no such thing as Mara (마라(魔羅)).’ (a Buddhist demon that personifies the “death” of spiritual life.)

‘That’s Mara, Mara.’

Everyone freaked out, but Chung Myung was nonchalant.

“Yes, I’ll let you go back with the normal way. I’m going to sell this cart, too.”

All Mount Hua’s disciples looked at Chung Myung in dismay at the far too unbelievable proposal.

In fact, when you think about it, it’s quite natural. Isn’t that how it’s supposed to be? They go along the road in moderation, enjoy the atmosphere, and do their best together!

But Mount Hua’s disciples had never enjoyed such an ordinary trip.

“If you say something else later, I’ll really peel off your skin!”

“Really? You mean it this time?!”

“I’m telling you, man, I’m serious. There’s really a lot of doubt.”

Chung Myung grinned.

“Instead, we go to Tang Family with all our might. Okay? I won’t let you guys rest even at night.”

Then everyone, especially Tang So-so, had a poisonous look in their eyes.

“Let’s go, Sasuk!”

“Come on! Let’s go! Yes, let’s go and see if it’s gonna kill us!”

Baek Chun grabbed the rod connected to the wagon.

“Let’s go to Sichun Tang Family without a break!”

“Oooh!”

“Run!”

“Amitabha!”

A golden flash began to shoot out of Hye Yeon’s body.

“We’ll speed up. Hold on tight, Siju!”

“Let’s go, monk!”

“Let’s go! Fake monk!”

“Who is a fake monk! What kind of guy is that!”

In the midst of the uproar, Hye Yeon started running and raising his strength as much as he could.

“Euaaaa!”

“We can rest if we just arrive at the front door!”

“I’m comiiiiiing!”

Hong Dae-gwang smiled as he ran along.

‘You’re making a mess of it.’

Anyway, the cart began to move at the same speed as the wind.

In the direction of Sichuan.

* * *

Sichuan Tang Family.

Tang Family, The ruler of Chengdu (The capital of Sichuan) and the ruler of Sichuan, is a place where it is always tranquil. Due to the nature of the sect that deals with poison and Secret Art (As in using Secret Weapon.), they were always forced to remain calm.

However, such a Sichuan Tang Family was a little noisy today.

“Not here yet?”

“Aigoo! They’re here! There are 20 dongs of South Spring Sword (검남춘(劍南春))! Twenty dongs of White Flower Liquor (백화주(白花酒))! And GeumjonChung (금존청(金尊淸)) and Wuliang Liquor (오량주(五粮酒))!”

People were clinging to the wooden carts that entered the house, and carefully moving the sparkling wine barrels.

“What’s this? I’m sure I told you to bring 30 dongs.”

“Aigoo, Customer-nim! I couldn’t get so many of these precious things at once! The people who are looking for it are flying around, so please wait a little longer!”

“As soon as possible! Do you understand?”

“Yes! Whose word will we neglect!”

It wasn’t just alcohol.

Several carts came and went through the wide open gate. Tang Family’s kitchen was also busy preparing food.

“How’s the preparation going?”

“Of course, Chief-nim! Don’t worry!”

Despite the return of a reliable answer, the man called Chief looked around with a big frown.

“It’s not that I don’t trust you, but Sir Gaju is very concerned about this feast. If there’s a problem, we won’t just be criticized. Do you understand what I mean?”

“Tha- That’s a given.”

Suksu nodded his head in a cold sweat.

“It’s a rare occasion for guests is coming. Make sure you do your best.”

“Yes!”

Once again, the Chief looked around the kitchen and went outside at a quick pace. Where he was heading quickly was the place of Gaju.

“Gaju-nim, it’s Sangsu.”

“Come in.”

When he carefully opened the door, he saw Tang Gun-ak sitting at the center and Tang Pae and Tang Zhan guarding his left and right.

“We’re almost ready.”

“You don’t have to make such a fuss.”

“….”

‘Isn’t this all that Gaju-nim has ordered me to do?’

Tang Pae coughed low when Tang Sangsu couldn’t answer with a puzzled face.

Tang Sangsu, who recognized the signal, bowed his head.

“Still, we will have guests visiting, should we from Tang Family do nothing? Please understand my feeling as the Chief.”

“If you insist.”

Tang Sangsu holds the charges.

Tang Gun-ak was always solemn and heavy, but when the name Mount Hua came out, he gave a little lighter atmosphere.

Of course, it wasn’t that he didn’t understand. What’s more, when the daughter who left the house comes back, how would he feel?

“Anyway!”

“Yes, Gaju-nim!”

Tang Gun-ak shouted heavily. Then Tang Zhan and Tang Pae bowed in unison.

“Although we’re close friends, Kangho is a place to prove oneself with one’s own skills. You must never be ashamed before the disciples of Mount Hua!”

“I’ll keep that in mind!”

“And no matter how good Mount Hua is right now, the Tang Family isn’t falling behind Mount Hua either. Be proud.”

“Yes!”

“And….”

“Gaju-nim! Mount is Hua on their way here!”

Kwang!

“….”

Tang Gun-ak’s seat, which had been in and solemnly speaking until a while ago, was empty.

Tang Zhan and Tang Pae sighed as they stared blankly at the half-broken door.

“… … You should keep your word.”

Tang Pae clicked his tongue at Tang Zhan’s muttering.

“Tsk. You didn’t understand your father.”

“What?”

“It’s not like he doesn’t keep his word.”

“….”

“We’re the exception.”

“Ah….”

It was Tang Zhan, that didn’t quite understand what Tang Pae had said.

“Tang Family!”

“Damn it, Tang Family! Tang Family, here I am!”

“Wa- Wait a minute, Sasuk! My house is over there! We…!”

“Shut up! We can go to your house later!”

Mount Hua’s disciples, who neatly ignored Jo-Gol’s sad cry for home, rushed to Tang Family with blood in their eyes.

“Get out of the way!”

“Come out! Oh, please come out!”

“Somebody wipe Hye Yeon’s head! It doesn’t shine well! It has to sparkle so people can see and avoid us!”

“No, who are you! Where did you sell your personality!”

Kwareureureu!

The cart charged at the Tang Family without hesitation. Even if the horses with the tail on fire dragged the cart, it could not have been faster than this.

The disciple’s eyes were glistening with a mixture of venom and madness.

“Euaaaaaa! We have arrived!”

“Arrived! Ar…!”

But the moment they push through the gate.

The wheel, which had been creaking and screaming all the time, bounced off and caused the cart to be overturned.

“Huh?”

“Yes?”

“What?”

Mount Hua’s disciples, who rose to the air for the second time, began to fall to the ground one by one.

Kung! Kung! Kuung!

“….”

The members of the Tang Family, who were lined up inside the gate to greet the guests, looked vacantly at the scene with their arms raised awkwardly.