Chapter - 363 Episode 363. Then what should I do? (3)

"Room leader!"

The elder of Shaolin, Bop Kye, looked at Bop Jeong with a stiff face.

"Why are you doing that?"

"…Shouldn't you bring Hye Yeon?"

Bop Jeong took the teacup to his mouth without saying a word. The smell of grain flowing out of the car gently touched Bop Jeong's nose.

"Bring it. Yeah, that wouldn't be a bad idea."

"How can you be so easygoing? Hye Yeon is the person who should lead Shaolin. It's not just the world, it's that kid who went to Hwasan...…!"

"If I do, what am I supposed to say and bring him back?"

"…Yes?"

Bop Jeong smiled and looked at Bop Kay.

"Should I say that where you are, your bulldoors do not exist?"

"It's……."

Bop Kye shut his mouth as if he was speechless. Bop Jeong spoke softly.

"Buddha is everywhere in the world. Buddha is not only in those desolate scriptures or high Buddhist temples. Wherever a person lives, there is a Buddha. Isn't this Shaolin's teaching?"

There was nothing to refute. Bop Kye answered with a brief salivary voice.

"That's right."

"It was Shaolin who taught Hay Yeon so much. But how can Shaolin deny that teaching himself?"

"……Hauna Bangjang."

Bop Jeong shook his head.

"It's an obsession."

"……."

And he continued his speech with a light president.

"Hye Yeon is not a child that anyone can teach. Without anyone's instruction, Sezon remained alone, and Boridharma created his own illegality. If Hye Yeon is really that kind of person, she can find her own illegality there."

"……in Hwasan?"

"Yes, Hwasan."

Bop Jeong's eyes shone cold.

"Don't ignore him. Hwasan is a short-term achievement that has not been achieved anywhere in the world. Apart from the feelings that go there, it must be acknowledged that Hwasan is an absolutely great clique."

Bop Kye sighed and nodded.

"Don't worry too much. Hwasan's teaching will never hurt Hye Yeon. In the end, ignorance cannot be achieved without effort. Hwasan's straightness will make Hye Yeon realize a lot, too."

"…I didn't know the deep meaning of the director."

"My my."

Bop Jeong smiled brightly.

'I'm curious.'

I wonder how Hye Yeon will come back after meeting Chung-Myung.

Bop Jeong was already excited by the expectations.

By now, we'll be comparing each other's ignorance and moving on to higher places.'

It is clear that Chung-Myung is also a great warrior.

"Amitabha Buddha."

Bop Jeong chanted his disapproval.

Grow up and come back.'

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"Hahahahaha! Drink! Drink!"

"Now Hwayeongmun is a great success! I've got hundreds of Mundos just today!"

"How much is all this! Oh, my God!"

Hye Yeon closed her eyes tightly.

'This is the devil'sir.'

Something unimaginable was happening in front of his eyes.

Hwasan's disciples and Hwagyeongmun's disciples were in a mess and drinking.

'What the hell is this...'.'

What is happening in front of Hye Yeon, who has been taught that self-restraint under strict Shaolin's discipline is a shortcut to Buddhism, was truly shocking.

You mean all the other doorkeepers are like this?'

I don't think so.

As far as he knows, not only conduits like shamans but also places with strong inner family tendencies like Jongnam and Oh Dae-se keep their strict rules.This is the only place in the world where the two great disciples, the three great disciples, and even the elders take off their hair ties and hold a festival in one place.

"Amitabha Buddha. Amitabha Buddha. Amitabha Buddha."

My heart was pounding and it was almost hard to control. Hye Yeon tried to calm her heart by memorizing her disapproval.

"Oh, take a drink!"

"The death penalty! You have to take my glass, too!"

"Oh, my Lord Moon! Congratulations!"

However, no matter how hard I memorized the dislike, I couldn't calm down.

Is this natural for people living in the world?'

Hye Yeon, who has lived in Shaolin all her life, could not understand the scene.

At that time, someone called Hye Yeon loudly from behind.

"What are you doing?"

"What?"

"Take a drink!"

"……."

Hye Yeon blinked her big eyes like a calf as she looked at Chung-Myung, who approached her and gave her a glass of alcohol.

"Shi-ju. I'm a Buddhist."

"So?"

"Well, I can't drink."

"What? Everyone I know eats."

"What? Who?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

Who do you mean who? They're your brothers.'

Although the relationship is now in disarray, Shaolin and Hwasan were not so bad in the past when Chung-Myung was inspecting plum blossoms.

For Shaolin, of course, it was a bit of a burden for Hwasan, who was being forced to rent at an enormous rate. However, there was no reason to antagonize Shaolin, as there was a shaman in front of them who would stop him, and he would immediately beat up the shaman and beat up the servants.

Perhaps the story would have changed if a little more years had passed without the manifestation of the Mah-kyo. But that didn't happen anyway.

Anyway.

- Well, have a drink, seal.

Is it okay for a middle man to drink?

It's strange to hear that from a man who's been blowing bottles.

- Wasan can have a drink.

There's no way he can't do what he can. Come on, take a drink.

You're out.

Shaolin monks also drank alcohol.

Of course, because the rules were so strict, those who did not have a high distribution did not dare to drink alcohol, but the characteristics of the Shaolin people were that they became quite self-indulgent when the distribution increased.

"Anyway, take the glass."

"Amitabul. So-seung is fine."

"Tsk tsk tsk. You're being foolish."

"…Yes?"

Chung-Myung said, staring straight at Hye Yeon.

"Didn't you want to find something in other people's lives that you brought down Shaolin yourself?""

"That's right."

"Look."

Chung-Myung pointed his chin around.

Everyone was in a quagmire mood, back and forth.

"This is the life you were going to see."

"……."

"Nothing in life changes just by watching. It's meaningful to jump into that life yourself. You came here because you wanted to know the way that wasn't in the teachings of Buddhist scriptures and Shaolin. But you're just gonna sit around and watch?"

Chung-Myung poured alcohol into the glass and gave it to Hye Yeon.

"Drink it."

"Shi-ju, I...…."

"I don't know where the ministry's illegalities are, but here's what you want to know."

Hye Yeon still looked at Chung-Myung's glass.

Then he nodded and took it with both hands.

'I'm...'

The system is of vital importance.

But sometimes there may be something more important than a discipline.If you don't lose yourself, isn't it like a grain?

Hye Yeon took a drink to her mouth in a pretty pious-looking gesture.

And I emptied the glass with my eyes closed.

Gulp.

"……hmm?"

Hye Yeon opened her eyes wide and looked at the glass. He had a slightly blank face.

"What do you think? It's hot, right?"

"……No, it's just sweet."

"Huh?"

Said Hye Yeon, tilting her head.

"It's just like honey water."

"……."

Chung-Myung stared blankly at him and checked the bottle he had in his hand.

This is Baekju.'

It is this Baekju that is famous for being strong among alcohols.

But the first guy to drink, what? Sweet?

"Isn't it tough?"

"I don't know what you'"

"……take another drink."

Chung-Myung poured alcohol into Hye Yeon's glass. Then Hye Yeon tilted her head and drank again.

"K!"

"What do you think?"

"It's fascinating. It feels cool in your throat, but sweet in your tongue, and your stomach is burning! Don't you think you feel lustful with a glass of water?"

"……."

Hye Yeon's eyes are stuck in the bottle that Chung-Myung is holding.

Illegal is not in the scripture. I think I know what you mean. If I hadn't tried this drink, I wouldn't have known there was such a thing in the world. You said what you see and hear is not done, and what you do is less than what you enjoy!"

"…It's very noble of you to say that you're a good drinker."

Speechless Chung-Myung grinned.

Wouldn't it be surprising at Shaolin? That strict Shaolin makes this kind of liquor hall, and that's Hye Yeon of all of a sudden.

"Don't talk nonsense and get another drink. Thanks to you, things worked out easily."

"Thank you, Xizu. Take my drink, Xizu."

"Ha-ha. The middle man knows the capital. This is going to be a big deal."

When Chung-Myung started exchanging jubilee with Hye Yeon, Hwasan's disciples crept around.

The first step forward was none other than Jo-Gol.

"Sir, do you remember me?"

Hye Yeon, who identified Jo-Gol's face, takes the lead as if she is sorry.

"Of course, painting Jo-Gol."

"Ha ha! As expected! Then take my drink!"

When Hye Yeon took Jo-Gol's drink and drank it cool, a bottle popped out in front of him.

"Ah!"

"Take it."

"Yoo-Esul painting!"

Hye Yeon's eyes glowed at Yoo-Esul.

How her sword impressed him. Her sword, which had been slashed through his chest, was still lodged in my mind.

"I'll give you a drink, too."

Hye Yeon took Yoo-Esul's bottle and leaned it into her glass. Yoo-Esul, staring at the filled glass, drank silently.

Soon a clean empty glass was placed on the table with a thud.

"I'll win next time."

"I'll always look forward to it."

Many others came up to Hye Yeon and freely offered a glass and received it. Even for them, Hye Yeon was a curious person and a person they wanted to be close to.

Hye Yeon's face is starting to turn red.

His face, which used to be heated up because of shyness, is now red with drunkenness.

"Wow, my monk is a heavy drinker!"

"Drink down. Stretching!"

"Hey. It's been a while since I saw someone who drinks so well besides Chung-Myung.""Here's another drink!"

"Here comes the booze! Straight! Straight! Straight!

"The cycle doesn't run in history. If you throw away the alcohol you pay for, you'll get punished!"

Hwasan's disciples giggled and fed Hye Yeon a drink. And Hye Yeon liked it and ate it without knowing it.

Baek Cheon, who was watching the situation from a step back, looked back at Chung-Myung, who had already stepped back, and said.

"Shouldn't you stop her?"

"Why?"

"…That's going to be a big deal."

Chung-Myung laughs wickedly.

"Leave me alone. Kids get along with each other over a drink. Don't you think we should see each other before we get close?"

"……."

Baek Cheon shook his head.

And what he feared happened before only one meal had passed.

"Hehe! I feel good!"

"……."

Hye Yeon, who had her shirt half pulled back, was so drunk that her bald hair was completely red that she stumbled from side to side.

"Oh, my God! My monk is having fun!"

"One more! One more!"

And Hwasan's disciples, who were drunk while feeding Hye Yeon, surrounded him and laughed half-tastefully.

Baek Cheon smacked his lips bitterly at the sight.

How is this a sight of Shaolin and Hwasan playing together?

Soongsanchae and Wasanchae strengthen their friendship!

If there was a pig hanging in the back, it would have been impossible to take it out.

"Chung-Myung, I need to stop you...…. Chung-Myung아?"

Baek Cheon turned his head to find Chung-Myung, who had already disappeared.

"……."

Chung-Myung was putting a bottle in the mouth of Wirip San, Hwayeongmun Province.

Even next to it, Hyun Young giggled and laughed back.

"……."

Chung-Myung, who was giggling at the sight of Wirip San, who grabbed the bottle and fell back, put the bottle in my mouth and blew the trumpet.

Baek Cheon smiled pleased at the sight.

Now I don't know.'

I don't care how it comes to an end.

"Give me a drink, too!"

Even Baek Cheon, who let go of the last string, rushed to where everyone was.

The drinking party, which began with Hye Yeon's welcoming ceremony, was more violent than expected (?) and continued to stay up all night.

If Bop Jeong had seen this scene, he would have foamed and moved on, but fortunately or unfortunately, he had no way of knowing all this.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid.