Chapter - 338 Episode 338, although I don't deserve your forgiveness. (3)

"Here he comes, Jang Moon-in."

"Well, I see."

Hyun Jong nodded with a slightly complicated feeling as he saw Baek Cheon and his group running from afar.

'It took a little longer than I thought.'

As much as it took, I was worried that something had happened. It would be nice if we could understand each other well, but Yoo-Esul's father is so sensitive and heartbreaking for her.

Nevertheless, the reason why I sent those children together was because I wanted them to understand the pain of Lee Seol.

They might be able to fill the emptiness of the mind that the adults of the temple couldn't fill.

But sharing pain can sometimes be dangerous for relationships…….

Hyun Jong looked slightly nervous and looked at Yoo-Esul's face first.

'Ah...'

And finally seeing her approaching, Hyun Jong exclaimed in his mind. A smile from Ando was young in his face.

Baek Cheon, who is approaching before he knows it, took the lead and reported.

"Jang Moon-in, everyone has returned safely."

"Yes, everyone worked so hard."

"Yes!"

Hyun Jong's eyes are on Yoo-Esul.

"How was your trip?"

"Yes, Jang In."

Hyun Jong looked at her face quietly. It was definitely different from before we started.

"That's a good expression."

The subtle anxiety hidden in a blank expression disappeared, and the viewer became comfortable. Of course, it would look the same to someone who doesn't know Yoo-Esul well.

"Are you feeling a little comfortable?"

"Yes."

"Yes, that's enough."

When Hyun Jong nodded, Yoo-Esul bowed and turned straight away. Then, the bird naturally penetrated through the bickering party of Baek Cheon.

Seeing her like that made Hyun Jong laugh.

I don't know if it's the right place.'

Yoo-Esul in the past didn't blend in anywhere in Hwasan.

From the moment he took Hyun Jong's hand and climbed to Hwasan, Yoo-Esul became Hwasan's disciple and accepted his life as a heaven. But nevertheless, he didn't consider his disciples completely pro-life.

Of course, that Yoo-Esul is wrong. It wasn't here.

There will also be such a way of life. Hyun Jong didn't want to share right from wrong in Yoo-Esul's life. Yoo-Esul's life deserves respect in itself, even if it's not what he wants.

It's just...

Hyun Jong smiled quietly.

Nevertheless, it is inevitable that Yoo-Esul looks better with those children.

"After all, that child changed Lee Seol.'

Hyun Jong's eyes are on Chung-Myung.

The time Yoo-Esul began to change was when Chung-Myung carried him to Hwasan. Hyun Jong doesn't know what changed Chung-Myung. But isn't that a good reason?

'How much longer is that child going to change Hwasan?'

So much has changed so far. But Chung-Myung will never stop here.

More things will change in the future.

Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with a happy face.

From the moment he arrived, Chung-Myung was running straight to the cart and checking the loaded items.

It's meticulous, too.'

That's right. That's right.

Those who lead the clique need that part…….

"Back Sang Sasook."

At that moment, Chung-Myung turned his head and turned away.

"Uh, huh?"

Suddenly, Baek Sang, who was pointed out, looked at him with a sour look. Chung-Myung said, opening his eyes slightly."There's a coin missing."

"……."

Baek Sang protested with a look of world injustice.

"There's no way! I kept an ant cub away from me except during my sleep!"

"What? You sleep with money in front of you? Are you out of your mind? Where's the money keeper sleeping?"

"……."

Baek Sang, whose mouth is sticking out, grumbles.

"No……. Nothing great is missing, just a coin….…."

"What? A coin?"

Chung-Myung's eyes began to twinkle and twinkle.

"Do you think you'll get a coin for selling saisuk? Huh? Since when did you think Hwasan was rich? Does that belong to the Finance Ministry? Whoo?"

"Oh, no."

In panic, Baek Sang turned his head to Jang Moon-in, but Hyun Jong just looked at him with a happy face.

Let's pretend we don't know.'

A noble man does not see what has been fired.

Whew.

Hyun Jong was constantly rushing the way.

There may be many reasons, but the main reason is that Hwasan has been left empty for too long without a long writer.

Unlike other prestigious people who are full of people to replace even if the elders or elders are away, Hwasan will not be able to run properly if three wise men are missing.

The Unja boats must have struggled desperately to fill their vacancies, but there must be a limit.

So I couldn't wait to go back to Hwasan.

"Long-written man! Excuse me?"

"Oh."

Hyun Jong looked up and looked forward.

Perhaps because of the endless running, Hwasan finally began to be seen in the distance.

"……Hwasan."

It's only a month in time, but I felt like I was gone for a few years.

The students who were a little tired began to gain strength again.

Baek Cheon also smiled brightly as he looked at Hwasan in front of him.

"You're finally back."

"It's been a long time, hasn't it? Homemade?

"Yeah, it was long. It felt a lot longer because of someone. I feel a few years old worrying about that guy getting into trouble every day by day."

"By the way, the accident didn't happen…….No, I'm not."

Yoon-jong, who stole his eyes away from Baek Cheon, who was flirting with his eyes, murmured inside.

Both of them used to pretend to be gentle, but now they are openly trying to intimidate people with their power.

"When everyone is colored.'

Is this the only way HWASAN can stand?

"Anyway, let's hurry. I'll be on Hwasan by the end of the day."

"Yes! Sa-suk!"

It was when everyone tried to hurry with excitement.

"……but private accommodation."

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon looked back at Jo-Gol. Jo-Gol somehow had a black face.

"Why are you doing that?"

"…That thing."

"Huh? What?"

"That one. That one."

Jo-Gol chinned. What he pointed to is...… It was Chung-Myung lying on top of the cart.

"What's wrong with that?"

"Not Chung-Myung, but a cart."

"…Cart? What about cart again?"

Jo-Gol hesitated for a moment as if he really didn't want to put it in his mouth.

"You're not going to drag that up Hwasan, are you?""

"……."

Not a single cart, but four.

Baek Cheon grinned as he saw the imposing figure of his luggage and money rising to his feet.

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Don't tell me...

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"Isn't it about time you came?"

"He'll be here today."

Hwasan's disciples rubbed their hands nervously in front of the prose.Judging by the time, it should arrive by today.

"You're not coming today, are you? Shouldn't we have arrived this morning according to the schedule?"

"Let's wait a little longer."

Unam looked down at the bottom of the mountain with a slightly worried face.

I'm sure we got a call saying we're arriving today.'

Traveling is accompanied by variables, so it's not a matter of a day or two. Nevertheless, I had no choice but to feel anxious from the waiting position.

"Are you all set?"

"How many times do you ask? I finished it in the first place."

Unam grinned at the slightly curt reply.

"Now I understand why Elder Hyun Young struggled so hard to prepare food.'

I often thought it was too much, but when he was in a position to wait for everyone, I understood the feeling.

They return after a hundred years of great service. If I could, I'd like to carry one by one and walk around Hwasan, but I couldn't, so I wanted to prepare a warm meal.

"Even if you're happy, let's welcome you appropriately and let you rest today because you must be tired from the long road.""

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

"Don't worry, death penalty!"

Hwasan's disciples, long lined up in prose, nodded with a slight reminder. Everyone felt like flying to the sky when they heard in advance that Hwasan won the runner-up in the arena and performed the best.

Everyone is ready to welcome the death penalty, which has won this honor, with joy that will never be again.

Yeah, it's gonna be a lot of fun.

Then the person standing at the front raised his hand and pointed down.

"Hey, hey!"

"Oh, I, really! Over there! Up there, Sasook!

"Oh?"

Unam quickly ran forward.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

I saw four people climbing the mountain as if they were flying up.

Hyun Jong, Hyun Young, Hyun Sang, and then Ungum followed.

"Long story short!"

"Elders!"

"Master!"

Hwasan's disciples quickly lowered their backs and expressed their respect.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you!"

"Well done, Jang Moon-in!"

Hyun Jong, who approached with a slightly recalled face, smiled with a kind face.

"I guess I'm late and I've put you through a lot. Why were you out here?"

"Of course, Jang Moon-in."

Unam welcomed him with a smile that was so bright.

This is a welcoming event for those who return after making a big contribution. What's the big deal about standing for a day?

"You've been through a lot. All of the disciples are more than happy with what Jang Moon-in has accomplished by leading the children."

"Hahaha."

Hyun Jong burst into laughter.

"I didn't do anything. That's all they did."

"Isn't it possible because it was led by a long writer?"

Hyun Jong shook his head.

"No, I really didn't do anything. If you want to compliment them, do it to them."

"Ha ha."

As usual, Woon-am smiled as she saw Jang Moon-in, who gave all the credit to the children. But somehow I couldn't see the people who had to follow me.

"…but what about the kids?"

When asked by him, Hyun Jong turned his eyes slightly and said,

"It will come up soon. Oh! Well, I have to go inside, so bye."

"What?"

"See you later."

Hyun Jong quickly moved toward the place. The elders followed in his footsteps, too.

"Huh?"

Even the ungum followed such elders, with their heads bowed low."The Priest?"

"So, Sophie's in a hurry, so I'll see you later.

"Huh?"

Looking at the bayonet rushing inside, Unam couldn't even guess why.

No, why are you all in such a hurry...….

It was then.

"Come!"

"Oh!"

Unam turned his head.

Somehow, the atmosphere is a little strange, but as Jang said, these are Hwasan's white porcelain boat and celadon boat. So of course you have to welcome them. He smiled brightly and opened his arms.

"Come on, everybody……What?"

But his words snapped. His eyes looking forward grew bigger and bigger and bigger.

The disciples were seen climbing the cliff of Hwasan half-way up.

"Ugh……."

"Oops! d*mn it! Why is the mountain so steep?"

"Well, I almost fell off the cliff three times."

His disciples, bloodshot in their eyes, were climbing the mountain with a long string around them.

"That line is...….'

Then a large cart wrapped around a rope appeared as if it were soaring behind those who climbed the mountain.

Unam opens her mouth wide.

You came up with that?'

Crazy

The mountain road leading to Hwasan is a distant cliff. Ordinary people dare not climb, and even those who have mastered martial arts often fall on the path of the wasan.

And you climbed up that road with a cart?

Besides, there wasn't a single cart.

"Argh!"

Jo-Gol grabbed the edge of the cliff and put his head out, his eyes fluttering and screaming.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God! It's just money anyway! You can change it to a slip or leave it to the battlefield! You're crazy and you're dragging this all the way up here, you son of a b*tc*!"

"That's a lot to say."

Huh?

As Jo-Gol climbed up the cliff, other celadon boats climbed up the mountain with red faces. Then a large cart appeared one after the other along the rope tied to them.

On top of that cart...… there was Chung-Myung. Unam's mouth was wide open as he lay down with a bottle in one hand.

"……."

Unam realized one thing again.

'Oh, they were always like this.'

And I realized deep down. There's no way there's a warm, normal reception in Wasan.