Chapter - 454 Episode 454. Why is he here? (4)

It's sparkling.

Bop Jeong in the sun was shining brilliantly.

One sparkle.

No, there's more.

Chung-Myung, who stood at the back of Bop Jeong and looked at Shaolin's monks, turned his head to his side as if he was displeased. His voice was also brusque.

"What the hell is he doing here?"

"So, to Shaolin's master, that man!"

Yoon-Jong freaked out and stopped him, but Chung-Myung remained calm.

"Who cares? We're not even writers."

“…….”

Lost for words, Yun-Jong eventually shook his head.

"Let's go for now."

Hyun Jong led his students closer to prose. Then he greeted with deep artillery.

“어서 오십시오, 방장.”

“간만에 뵙습니다, 장문인. 그간 무탈하셨습니까?”

Hyun Jong이 빙그레 웃으며 말했다.

“신경 써 주신 덕분에 아무 문제 없이 잘 지낼 수 있었습니다. 숭산에서 이곳까지는 먼 길인데 어찌 이리 걸음 하셨습니까?”

그러자 Bop Jeong 역시 미소를 내걸며 답했다.

"There's no reason not to mind if it's a long way to go where there's a windshield to quench your thirst."

Hyun Jong's eyes shone a little.

"Gamlora."

Two people facing each other exchanged smiles.

Those who watched this had to feel a subtle and unidentified coolness.

"It's cold all of a sudden.”

"Winter is coming.”

"That's true, but...….”

Bop Jeong turned his head and looked at Chung-Myung standing with his legs crossed.

"How have you been?"

"It wasn't very comfortable because Sorim sent me a piece of luggage to Hwasan."

"Luggage."

Bop Jeong laughed bitterly.

A piece of luggage would mean Hye Yeon.

"Luggage depends on luggage. But wouldn't that be enough to call it a gwibo?"

"What? Earwax? That bald guy?

“…….”

"If you're going to send a member of the army, you should at least get some money! You send a grass-eating guy empty-handed that's hard to find in Hawsan? Who has a lot of money?”

“…….”

Bop Jeong blinked his eyes.

It's true that I didn't think about sending the money...….

What do you mean, a grass that's hard to find?

Bop Jeong said with an awkward smile.

"Ha ha……. But it was helpful, wasn't it?"

"Help?"

When Chung-Myung's head was tilted, Bop Jeong turned his head and coughed in vain. It was Bop Jeong who quickly remembered what kind of person Chung-Myung was even after a few words.

And Bop Jeong wasn't the only one who was embarrassed about the situation.

Hyun Jong quickly took another step forward. As if Chung-Myung is going to block the conversation with Bop Jeong before he causes more trouble.

"Let's go inside for now. I'm afraid the public will curse at me for putting Daesaolim's master in the prose."

"How dare you treat an uninvited guest who comes without saying a word? I'd really appreciate it if you could give me a glass of water."

It was the time when we were sharing humble words.

"Room leader!"

Someone stormed out of the hall and ran straight toward Bop Jeong, shouting in a fierce voice.

"Oh! To Hye Yeon...….”

Huh?

Bop Jeong's eyes got a little bigger.

'Hye Yeon?'

Yes?

He blinked his big eyes several times.

"That's right."

It couldn't have been.

Who else would be wearing a yellow cloth symbolizing Shaolin, and who else would shave their head?Of course, it was Hye Yeon who ran to him now.

But…….

It's Hye Yeon, but...….’

Something was off.

The boy, who seemed to get fluffy when touched, is nowhere to be found, and why is a young man with a shiny brown skin running?

Besides, the face definitely changed something.

Maybe it's because of the darkening of the skin, or for other reasons. There was no shy boy who leaned his head slightly when he made eye contact with a person, and he had a strong impression that he would soon kill Mara with his bare hands.

'Uh...'

Bop Jeong rubbed his eyes hard. And I looked at the man who was in front of me again.

"Oh, no. It doesn't look that different.’

Bop Jeong could quickly see where this feeling came from.

The look in one's eye

Hye Yeon's eyes, which were soft and glazed as if she couldn't kill a bug, were flashing with a subtle sparkle.

Hye Yeon, who ran to Bop Jeong's front, called him in a passionate voice.

"Room leader!"

"……Was it Hye Yeon?"

"Yes, sir!"

The obvious answer to the question returned, but Bop Jeong could not easily accept it.

What do you call this?

I was away for a few days with a fluffy yellow chick. When I got back, it was like a sight of a chick flying around in a torch.

Bop Jeong squinted at the subtle feeling.

"…What's changed a lot?”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Hye Yeon tilted her head. However, Baek Cheon and his group, who were watching from behind, slowly shook their heads and sympathized with Bop Jeong.

"It's changed a lot."

"I know. I didn't think of that because we were always together, but we've changed a lot compared to when we first came."

"……I feel a little guilty."

Bop Jeong couldn't even speak out because he was dumbfounded and frustrated.

What the hell have you done?’

The man who went out to find the illegality wouldn't have been a chief of a three-principled wizard, but what happened would make a man so changed in months?

Bop Jeong, who opened his mouth without realizing it, momentarily flinched and closed his mouth.

This is Hwasan and he was Shaolin's mastermind. No matter how surprising it may be, I couldn't show my embarrassment.

He asked in a stern and gracious voice.

"Well, yeah. Did you gain enlightenment?"

"……realization is frozen to death."

"Huh?"

Did I hear something wrong?

But Hye Yeon shed tears without counting Bop Jeong's reaction.

You're here to pick me up, aren't you? I was counting on the head of the room."

"…what does that mean?"

I asked back Bop Jeong, who was a little embarrassed, but Hye Yeon looked like a deaf person in the first place. He grabbed Bop Jeong's hand and even cried.

"Oh, come on, go to Shaolin.….”

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

Chung-Myung, who saw the scene, kicked his tongue.

"You know the grace of feeding and putting the beast to sleep, but look at what a man is doing.”

“…….”

Hye Yeon, who became a honey mute in an instant, looked back.

Oh, that's not wrong.

I did feed them and put them to sleep.

It's because you're acting like a cow and feeding her grass!"Get out of my way."

Chung-Myung approached and clapped Hye Yeon's head.

Hye Yeon looked at Bop Jeong with sad eyes like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse. But the odd thing was that Chung-Myung was dragged away.

At that time, Hyun Jong coughed in vain and opened his mouth.

"Let's go inside for now.”

"……Gee, I do.

Bop Jeong sighed deeply.

It's Hwasan.

It's Hwasan.

"Hmm."

"Well."

There was no one who sat face to face and talked easily.

There was a subtle awkwardness and silence.

In fact, Hwasan and Shaolin are not close enough to sit together. As a result, even the people sitting in the seats had nothing to say to each other.

'Say something, Jang Moon-in.’

'I'm suffocating.’

Hyun Jong dodged his eyes as the elders approached him with their eyes.

I feel awkward too, you guys.’

It was only at the non-stage that the situation was such that he could not say what he wanted to say or not say. However, Hyun Jong also felt burdened to deal with Shaolin's long-written writer.

Shaolin is closing her mouth in her own way. Therefore, there was only one person who remained calm here.

"Why isn't everyone talking?"

With his calm and nonchalant voice, the eyes of the elders of Hawasan turned to one side.

As soon as they saw Chung-Myung sitting calmly, they felt relieved.

'I'm glad he's here.’

I didn't know something good would happen to him in my life.’

When the elders noticed, Chung-Myung shrugged as if he knew and looked at Bop Jeong.

"But what brings you here? It's quite a long way.”

"I'm here to talk to you about a lot of things.”

Bop Jeong answered lightly and held the teacup in front of him. And I sipped while savoring the scent.

"Tea tastes good, Jang Moon-in."

"I've been treated first, so I've been careful. I'm not crazy about quality tea, but since you're in Hwasan, I think you should try plum tea."

"The scent is really impressive."

Bop Jeong nodded quietly and looked up at Hyun Jong.

"I've heard about the crowd."

"Oh……."

"Hwasan has done an amazing job."

Bop Jeong said with admiration.

"Amitabha, it was never easy to deal with the crowd, and I could see how high Hawsan was. There's a lot of public praise."

"Thank you."

Bop Jeong sneaked around the elders and continued.

"I can't help but realize how different Hwasan's status has been when I saw him in Shaolin the other day. I don't need to see how hard Hwasan's Mundos, including Jang Moon-in, must have tried."

As he continued to speak, the shoulders of the elders of Hwasan were gradually strengthened.

In fact, I've heard quite a few compliments like this, but it was special for the words to come out of the mouth of Shaolin's room chief, not anyone else.

No matter what anyone says, Shaolin's room has the highest authority in the world.

The corners of their mouths rolled up, and Bop Jeong said, slurpingly.

"And I also apologize. If that happens, the law is to be supported by the neighboring gatekeepers, which has happened in such a surprise manner.….”

"It was really sudden."

"If Jong-nam hadn't done Bongmun, it wouldn't have happened for Hwasan to fight alone. Unfortunately, Jongnam's funeral was unexpected for me, too."That's all right."

Hyun Jong smiled brightly.

"Will Shaolin's chief, who is busy with construction, be able to pay attention to this faraway business? It's basic that you take care of your own business."

"No, Jang Moon-in. This is something I owe you an apology for."

Bop Jeong cried out his disapproval with a subdued face.

Meanwhile, Chung-Myung stared at him and opened his eyes slightly.

What else is that raccoon going to do?….’

It is true that Hwasan was not helped by the surrounding clique. But it's not really Shaolin's fault.

Nevertheless, Bang's reflection continued.

"Though the days were bad, I didn't think you'd have a full house on the island at once."

"How would you prepare for that in advance? If you keep doing this, it'll make me uncomfortable."

"How do you think it's not my fault, Amitabha?”

"What?"

Bop Jeong peeked at Hyun Jong and opened his mouth again.

"I fully understand the heartbreak of a long writer. I fully understand the disappointment of those who can't help even though that has happened."

"…what do you mean?"

When Hyun Jong asked, his face hardened, Bop Jeong turned to Chung-Myung. Then he brought up the words with a subtle look.

"So I can fully understand how Hwasan is now trying to join hands with others other than Goofa, Jang Moon-in."

Chung-Myung's face is slightly wrinkled.

'This is it!'

I wondered why you had to go all the way to this far place, but you came here to say this.

With Shaolin's intelligence, it would have been easy to find out that Hwasan was trying to unite with other clans.

But even so, I didn't expect the head of the room to move himself.

"That f*cking jerk!"

Hyun Jong also coughed in vain because he was embarrassed by Bop Jeong's words.

"Well, that's...….”

"Of course I understand, Jang Moon-in. One……."

Significantly thinned Bop Jeong's eyes stared sharply at Hyun Jong.

"I think it's a matter of thinking about whether other civil servants really understand it."

Chung-Myung sprang to his feet, crumpling his face.

"No, but what the hell?"

"Chung-Myung아!"

"Stay still!"

However, as the elders shouted at the same time, they were forced to groan and sat down again.

While Shaolin's elders were watching, the three great disciples could not show neglect of Hawasan's elders.

But Bop Jeong grinned as if he knew how he felt.

"Long-Written."

"Yes, sir."

"Can you two talk separately? It's a pretty important story."

"Well."

Hyun Jong is lost in thought for a moment.

It's Hyun Jong, who has nothing to hide from Hawasan's elders, but surely Shaolin's elders sitting on Bop Jeong's left and right now were burdened.

"Sure thing."

Each of them looked at the elders and said.

"Get out."

"Empty your seat.”

Those who were filling their seats at the words rose and went outside in unison.

"Oh."

Then Bop Jeong said.

"You're a little left, Hwasan The Dragon."

Chung-Myung, who stood up to leave, frowned at Bop Jeong.

"Me?"

"That's right."

"Why?"

"Because I need to talk to you."

Chung-Myung's eyebrows soared into the sky at Bop Jeong's sly attitude.

I guess this guy didn't scold you enough last time.’

Let's take a look.

What kind of sound you're making.Chung-Myung sat down without hesitation.

His eyes and Bop Jeong's profound eyes intertwined tightly in Ho Gong.