Chapter - 124 Episode 124, I'll tell you what happens if you touch a volcano! (4)

the cloth beam

It is a generic term derived from the fact that the conduit worn by the monks is as long as a horse's nose.

Put simply…….

"Cursing?

It's a profanity that belittles the masters.

Of course Jin Hyun knew there was such a curse, but he had never heard it in his own ear in his life.

It's a matter of course.

There was no need to use abusive language in the shaman, and it was impossible to listen to it while doing Kang Ho-haeng. Who in the world would dare swear at a shaman's master?

I wouldn't dare say that unless I was a man with about ten lives.

What kind of place is a shaman?

Along with that Shaolin is a place called Yanggang in the old file room. There are many civilizations in the world, but Shaolin is the only place that can dare compare to a shaman.

But to the disciple of a shaman?

"Are you crazy?"

I had no choice but to think so for now.

But it didn't look like a madman who came inside. The behavior is not strange, and the eyes are quite intelligent.

No, just looking at the appearance, it was more appropriate to say compliance.

The slightly touching posture and the look of the world's annoyance are very annoying, but isn't that a problem that can be seen as a propensity?

"Who are you?"

"You know, what are you going to do?"

"……."

Is he really crazy?

Jin Hyun had no choice but to seriously consider the identity of the man before his eyes.

It's been said that clubbing is medicine for crazy people, but that's what I'm saying. In fact, hawks are used for healthy people, not for crazy people.

"He……."

As soon as Jin Hyun tried to talk to him more, the background became a little noisy.

"I'm passing by. I'm passing by."

"No, why is everyone blocking the door?"

"Jo-Gol, be quiet."

Through the door, some people come into Hwayeongmun Gate.

'Huh?'

Is that how it usually goes?

Even if those who are blocking the door do not know that they are the disciples of the shaman, there will be no one who wants to push the burly men wearing swords and come inside.

But they were now sneaking into the gate, slithering away as if they were treating shaman's disciples as if they were a local man.

'What the hell?'

It was then.

"Father!"

The last person to come in runs toward Wirip San. Wirip San exclaimed, delighted at him.

"Mission!"

"Dad, we have the Hawasan people here!"

"Ah!"

All those with ears heard it.

'Hwasan?'

Jin Hyun's face is hardening. So now the people in front of him are from Hawasan?

Come to think of it?'

Now I could see the plum blossoms embroidered on their chests.

As it was such a powerful appearance, I forgot to look into the color of the robe for a while.

"Ah, in Wasan!"

Wirip San's moving voice from his mouth bothers me.

All the more because Jin Hyun confirmed earlier that Hawasan would never come to your aid.

'No, wait a minute, wasan?'

Jin Hyun looked at the faces of those who appeared.

There is a white medical examiner who is wary at a glance, and a man with a soft impression and a man with a sharp impression as if he were assisting him.

And...

'Free supply and demand.'

A beautiful woman who wakes up to memorize Doho.

That's good enough. That's enough.

Then...

Jin Hyun's eyes caught a man still tinkering.Who the hell is this guy?'

Despite its collapse, Hawasan was once a pillar of the Old File Room, and was called the Great Gate. How can a man like this come out of a place like that?

Even with those back there, the difference was so extreme.

"Are you from Hawaii?"

"Then you're from Shaolin?"

"……."

Jin Hyun was about to say something and shut up.

Then, the white doctor, who was watching the situation, stepped forward and gave a ticket to Wirip San behind him, not Jin Hyun.

"I'm meeting you, Lord Hwahyeongmun. Jang Moon-in, who heard that there was a change in Hwayeongmun, sent us."

"Oh... the long writer said."

Wirip San closed his eyes with a face full of illness.

I feel overwhelmed from the bottom of my heart.

I sent Wiso Haeng to Hawasan with a feeling of grasping straws, but I really didn't think he would come to help. What he said to Yeom-pyeong was just an escape from the frustrating reality that could not be solved.

By the way, Hwasan really sent his students.

Wirip San trembles unconsciously when he sees Baek Cheon playing the lottery.

An air of devotion.

Jin Hyun, the autopsy sword, is right next to him, but he looks perfect.

Then what?

"Well, then you're the Hawaiian god……."

"No."

Baek Cheon cuts Wirip San off before he's done talking. Wirip San didn't miss Baek Cheon's face being slightly distorted and then quickly unfolded.

"I'm Baek Cheon, a student of Hawasan's University."

"Oh, Hwajeonggum! I've heard of my reputation!"

I can't believe you're sending me the sword!

Thanks to Jang Moon-in, I think he will ascend to heaven because he can't get out of his body.

'Oh, no. Then...….'

Maybe the Hawaiian dinosaur didn't come?

It was then.

"Wow!"

Parakho, who had been doing something incomprehensible for a while, approached Wirip San with a look of admiration and grabbed his hand.

"Oh, you're Moon-ju."

"……."

"I've heard a lot about you! Thirty years! You've been consistently sending me the money! Is that right?"

"Well, that's true, but...…."

"Growl!"

The man looked at Wirip San with a look of emotion. You must have been very moved to see your eyes moist.

No, but where?

"I can't believe there's such a wonderful man. I can't believe you consistently send money to Moonpa, where the beggar turns his back. All the good people in the world are dead.So there's one alive here."

"……."

Wirip San is a man of his own bones.

Having protected Hwayeongmun Gate for decades, the number of people I have met may easily exceed hundreds and reach thousands.

But none of the thousands of people was like this.

"Hua, you look like a native student of Hawasan. How can someone like this be?'

Wirip San slipped his hand out of the man's and asked.

"And who are you?"

"Oh, my name is Chung-Myung. The writer sent me."

"Ah. Chung-Myung is a celadon belly..."…. Hang on. Chung-Myung?"

"Yes, please call me that! Hahahaha. What should I call you? He's our best customer."

Chung-Myung?

It's Chung-Myung?

Wirip San opened his eyes wide.

As far as he knows, there is only one person named Chung-Myung in Hawasan.

'Oh, no. Maybe I don't know.'

Wirip San's head spins toward Wiso Haeng. Wiso Haeng, who received his eyes, nodded his head trembling with a look of indescribable expression.Is that right?

Then this neighborhood's Parakho in front of you...…?

"Chung-Myung?"

Wirip San wasn't the only one in question. A slightly embarrassing voice came out of Jin Hyun's mouth, who was still watching Hwasan's students.

Chung-Myung turns his head slightly.

"……then do you mean you are Chung-Myung, the so-called wasan dinosaur?"

"Hwasan, I don't know what it is. I'm Chung-Myung."

"You?"

Jin Hyun looks at Chung-Myung with incredulous eyes.

Then Chung-Myung's eyes quickly perverse.

"What, do I have to get you a certificate?"

"……."

Then he took his eyes off Jin Hyun as if his interest had cooled down and smiled at Wirip San again. The difference in attitude is so stark that it is absurd.

"Don't worry. We'll take care of it now. Jang Moon-in said Hwa Yeong-mun is the best among the inner circle."

You're right.

Because this is the only place I can tell you to go inside.

Chung-Myung grinned and turned away. And look at Baek Cheon and tilt his head.

"What are you doing, private residence?"

"……are you done?"

"Yes."

Baek Cheon sighs and looks at Jin Hyun.

"I'm Baek Cheon of Hwasan."

"Jin Hyun of the shaman."

"I'm here because I heard there was a problem with the underwear. Apparently, you had a direct conversation with Hwayeongmunju, so you can talk through me now."

"Hwasan, do you mean to be a part of this?"

"Is there any reason why you shouldn't?"

Jin Hyun squinted at Baek Cheon's words.

How dare you.

You're involved in a shaman's event on a literary subject that's been completely destroyed and is only barely being republished?

This was unacceptable.

Besides...

Jin Hyun's eyes slipped to Chung-Myung.

"That's a Hawaiian dinosaur?'

That's absurd.

Hwasan신룡 Chung-Myung.

Hawasan's divinity, which suddenly rose to prominence two years ago.

Jin Hyun is also a name that has been hard on the ears. And there's a reason why he remembers the name more clearly.

The shaman's sword dragon Jin Hyun.

And Hwasan's god dragon Chung-Myung.

The other four are tied together and called the Six Dragons. In Danggeum Gangho Lake, Yukryong is a name that symbolizes the late Jisoo, who will lead the world.

I'm not interested in what the lords say, "Yukryong or Samryong." There's only one thing he's interested in. Among them, the evaluation of the Hawaiian dinosaur Chung-Myung is higher than that of Jin Hyun.

You think he's stronger than me?'

That's nonsense.

The assessment, of course, is age-conscious. Chung-Myung is expected to be stronger than Jin Hyun by the age of Jin Hyun.

But Jin Hyun couldn't even acknowledge the assessment.

And...

"The long man was right.'

- Perhaps the disciples of Hwasan will come to South Korea. And if the students of Hwasan come, of course there will be Chung-Myung, who is called the Hwasan Shinryong. If so, let the world know that the disciple of Hawasan dare not be mentioned before the disciple of the shaman.

Jin Hyun rolled up the corners of his mouth.

"And how do you intend to intervene?"

Jin Hyun looked at Baek Cheon with slightly arrogant eyes.

This guy is a little more concerned than the Hawaiian dinosaur Chung-Myung. The hidden energy from a while ago is no joke.

Hwajeong's reputation wasn't in vain.'Unlike the Hawaiian dinosaur.

"It would be best if we could have a pleasant conversation with each other.…."

Baek Cheon smiled.

"I don't think you're thinking about it."

"Haha, it's a misunderstanding. It would be great if we could solve it through conversation. But we don't narrow our differences, so the conversation is fleeting."

"Isn't it the same after all?"

When Baek Cheon pressed in a sharp tone, a fishy smile bloomed around Jin Hyun's mouth.

"Then how? Would you like to do something? We won't say no."

"The shaman's way of doing things is a lot tougher than I thought."

"It's more efficient than rough. There's no need to waste time with each other for nothing...…."

It was then.

"Oh, that's a hell of a time."

"……."

"……."

Baek Cheon and Jin Hyun turned their heads at the same time. Both looked at Chung-Myung, who spoke.

However, the expressions of the two were completely different.

Baek Cheon은

'Please stay put. You d*mned!'

He was expressing his excitement by expression alone, and Jin Hyun's face was filled with indescribable anger.

Chung-Myung is known to have a lower allocation than that. But Jin Hyun, who has a higher distribution than himself, dared to wear such messy hair.

"Hwasan doesn't know manners?"

"Polite?"

Chung-Myung smirks.

"What a load of shit.

"Lee!"

"There's a man who comes into someone else's door and tells you to get out of here if you don't want to get killed. Your manners come only when you need them, don't they?"

"……."

Jin Hyun bit his lips.

However, it is difficult to refute immediately. Jin Hyun knows that that word is not so wrong.

"There's nothing we can talk about? You guys do whatever you want."

"What does that mean?"

"You said you'd come in behind Cesin."

"……."

"Come behind Cesin. Do whatever you want to do what you want. Instead... ..."

The corners of Chung-Myung's mouth are curled up.

"You'd better be prepared to break your head when you come. I warned you in advance."

Jin Hyun's face is losing its color.

It was not long before a terrible anger began to rise on his pale face.