Episode 930 This is my role. (5)
The court, which was descending the volcano in silence, looked back.
Facing those terrifying eyes, the legal world shrank its neck without realizing it.
“…volcano.”
It definitely didn’t feel like this when I climbed this road. There was definitely a strange feeling of discomfort, but I had no doubt that he would get what he wanted in the end.
To him, the volcano was like a wolf that only he could handle.
To ordinary people, wolves are feared, but to those who can tame them, they are nothing more than dogs with sharp teeth.
But the dog he thought was tame has now exposed its teeth to him. As if he hadn’t lost the wildness he had when running around the fields.
“Buddha showed mercy to everyone.”
“….”
“But he did not show mercy to just one tribe. Do you know what kind of tribe it is?”
“I do not know.”
“It’s a mara.”
The legal world tried to say something but closed its mouth. The court continued.
“That ultimately means that the Buddha also divided between those who can be saved and those who cannot be saved. “He was stricter than anyone else when it came to beings who were incapable of salvation and only caused harm.”
The court stared at the volcano pavilion in the distance with a stern expression.
“At least I thought the volcano was not the devil, but it seems I was wrong.”
“…the room manager.”
The court bit its lip.
The court looked at him with slightly puzzled eyes. Because it seemed like the court was thinking about something right now.
“…In the end….”
“Yes?”
“no.”
The court shook its head.
“First of all, it is the Yangtze River. We will sort it out. Volcanoes are next. But…”
And then he coldly scolded.
“One day, volcanoes will have to pay for this too. “Regardless of my personal feelings, I will pay the price for turning a blind eye to something that would throw the world into chaos and bringing Shaolin’s name to the ground.”
“That’s what you have to do, boss.”
Crack.
The prayer beads held in the court’s hands shattered and fell down.
It seemed as if the prayer beads falling out of the broken thread and rolling around explained the relationship between Shaolin and Hwasan. The things that were connected by a single thin thread were broken at this moment.
“Hwasan Sword Association…”
The court gritted its teeth and took a step forward.
“This is your choice.”
* * *
After the court returned, the main figures of Hwasan gathered again in Jang Mun-in’s room.
And sitting proudly among the main characters was Hyeyeon. Looking at those clear and bright eyes, pride naturally rose in everyone’s hearts.
“Everyone… thank you so much.”
“Nothing to say, monk.”
“It’s like we’re not strangers or anything like that.”
“Never mind.”
A bright, slightly embarrassed smile spread across Hyeyeon’s face.
He is in a situation where he has abandoned Shaolin, which was like his home. Nevertheless, the reason the sadness does not overwhelm me is because of these people. These people become another family, different from Sorim.
‘okay. This is where I should be….’
“Are you smiling?”
“….”
But.
Unfortunately, there was only one person in that warm atmosphere who never smiled.
The devil, who seemed to have come straight from hell, glared at Hyeyeon with sharp eyes. A terrifying madness shone through. Hyeyeon naturally shook her neck.
“Are you laughing?”
“…City Lord. “I…”
“But this bastard?”
As Cheongmyeong’s face grew redder, Hyeyeon slowly took a step back.
“hey.”
“yes?”
“Are you fucking me?”
“What is that….”
“Err!”
In the end, Cheongmyeong delivered a double kick to Hyeyeon’s chest.
bang!
“Aaaahhh!”
Hyeyeon, hit by an unexpected blow from the front, rolled around in a corner. Still, Cheongmyeong seemed to have lost his temper and rushed towards Hyeyeon. Everyone was horrified and began to tear down Cheongmyeong.
“Why why are you like this! Cheongmyeong!”
“Just calm down first!”
“Someone bring some sugar, quickly!”
Once the word ‘danggwa’ comes out of Ogeum’s mouth, it means that the situation is quite serious. The disciples of Hwasan, who were appalled, joined forces with the Five Swords to capture and suppress Cheongmyeong.
But in the meantime, Cheongmyeong was scratching the floor like a dog with his eyes turned and growling at Hyeyeon.
“Let go! Don’t you let go? “Today I see hair growing on that bald bastard’s head!”
“What bullshit is that!”
“no!”
Cheongmyeong shouted, spitting fire with both eyes.
“If you had kicked the room manager out, he would have been quietly put in a corner! No matter what, you don’t have to go out and buy a job and make it, damn it! uh?”
I flinch.
Hyeyeon bowed her head.
“This is what’s fucked up! hey! Do you have any ill feelings toward volcanoes? Is this because Shaolin and Hwasan are stuck together and both are defeated? I fed this bastard and let him sleep for several years, and now he’s returning my favor with my enemy? OK! Let’s repay the favor today! “Oh, let go!”
“Calm down!”
Baekcheon, who sensed that the moment he let go of his arm that Cheongmyeong was really going to beat Hyeyeon until she was a mushy mess, Baekcheon held on even more desperately.
As ridiculous as it must have been to say that he was protecting the world’s Hyeyeon, the person he was holding now was one of the few people who could make such ridiculous words not so funny.
“what? Let’s Buddhist? Burning ego?! “Hey you bastard!”
“evil!”
Cheongmyeong stretched out his legs as hard as he could and slapped Hyeyeon’s bald head with the sole of his foot, unable to kick her because he was caught.
“When the Buddha sees you, he says he has no answer and will break your head off with a branch of the Bodhi tree! There are so many different ways to buy and hit! Follow that? That? “If I were to give you one of these parties, you would be a kid who would laugh while chanting Amitabha Buddha while being kidnapped by human traffickers!”
“no! “Calm down!”
“Now, Jangmun-in. Try stopping me! “Long story…”
Yunjong, who turned his head to find Hyeonjong, flinched for a moment. Hyeonjong continued to mumble something with a half-mad look on his face.
“With Shaolin… Why, with Shaolin… I’m crazy, so what should I do with Shaolin…”
“…”
Yoonjong whispered to Baekcheon in a low voice.
“Sasook. “I think the condition is worse over there?”
“Go ahead and close your eyes.”
“…yes.”
After running wild for a while, Cheongmyeong’s muscles seemed to have relaxed a little, and little by little the strength began to drain away.
“Anyway, nothing has happened since I harvested and fed that damn cub! “What are you going to do with this, you bastard?”
Tears flowed from Hyeyeon’s eyes.
Honestly, wouldn’t it be unfair from his perspective? He said that he would just be excommunicated and that he should not interfere, but he went on a rampage and kicked the court out, and now he is scolding Hyeyeon?
This was like forcibly kicking a leisurely swimmer, dragging him out of the water, scolding him for being in the water in danger, and taking his bundle.
That’s a robbery, a robbery.
“Cheongmyeong. Shaolin, you say it’s no big deal?”
Cheongmyeong’s head turns around. Baekcheon, seeing those scary eyes, blinked and quickly looked away.
“You can’t say anything when you’re fighting! What kind of children’s school is Shaolin? Not much? Of course it’s nothing!”
“…I just thought you said that.”
“no way. “You really are unlucky.”
Cheongmyeong quickly ground his teeth.
‘Anyway, that guy’s temper.’
‘Poor monk Hyeyeon.’
‘They always blame someone else for that. ‘Ugh.’
In fact, even if Hyeyeon’s incident had not happened, the relationship between Hwasan and Shaolin had widened to the point where it could no longer be repaired from the moment the court left.
Hyeyeon’s work merely drove a wedge into the situation.
“Tsk.”
Cheongmyeong stopped at this point as if he knew about it. Even if you know it, it takes this much to stop. If Cheongmyeong is amazing, it is amazing.
“With Shaolin… Shaolin. What should I do now? now? Shaolin….”
However, Cheongmyeong’s spirit may have been released, but King Hyeonjong’s spirit, which had gone out, did not know that it would return.
Cheongmyeong cleared his throat slightly and began to comfort Hyeonjong.
“Just calm down first.”
“Calm?”
“….”
“Do I really look like you, you goby!”
At that moment, Hyeonjong rushed at Cheongmyeong at a speed he had never seen before and grabbed his earlobe.
“Aaaah! A long writer! ear! ear! sick! ear!”
“This crazy guy pulls out his sword at the Shaolin leader and threatens him? I run out and get all the work done in a moment’s notice, and then what? Hyeyeon? Hey, you son of a bitch! Is that because of Monk Hyeyeon? “It’s all because of you!”
“evil! Ear ears! Oh, my ears are falling off! “Ahh!”
“Oh my ancestor…! “What on earth did I commit to punish this guy…”
– Sorry.
“huh?”
The same thing I heard ….
“Ahhh!”
Cheongmyeong managed to escape and ran away to a corner. Then, the blood in his neck rose and he protested.
“No, then what should I do! “Those bastards are threatening to cut off the bald head!”
“…I didn’t say I would cut off your head. Just dangeun chammaek….”
“It would be better to cut off the head. If you don’t have martial arts skills, you’re just an idiot! Where can I use this guy who has no martial arts skills? “It’s not even as good as the neighborhood dog!”
“….”
It wasn’t Cheongmyeong’s words that truly made Hyeyeon sad. As soon as he finished speaking, other Hwasan disciples nodded their heads reflexively.
Water spread across his tightly closed eyes.
‘Bad people….’
I was so moved for a moment that I was like a fool. I.
“To become enemies with Shaolin…. With Shaolin…. My ancestor. I ruined everything. Now the volcano is destroyed…”
“Ay! Don’t be unlucky! “A hundred years ago, we almost got into a fight with Shaolin, but we didn’t fall, right?”
After hearing those words, Hyeonjong looked at Cheongmyeong with a blank expression.
“…A hundred years ago?”
“yes!”
“A hundred years ago?”
“That’s right!”
“…Then it’s ruined, right?”
“yes?”
uh?
…That’s what I heard?
As Cheongmyeong was momentarily speechless, Hyeonjong slumped down in his seat.
“What should I do with this…. this….”
“Hmm.”
The phenomenon saw this and hinted.
“If you were that worried, you could have resolved it positively….”
“How can you resolve it positively in that atmosphere! Hey!”
“How can I resolve this with the Shaolin bastards!”
Clearly, the two directions are completely different. But what you do is not much different.
Before we knew it, even Jang Mun-in was influenced by Cheongmyeong. And very badly.
The faces of the volcano disciples darkened in an instant.
“…Now the volcano is ruined.”
“No, what are you ruining? “I have it!”
“….”
Hyeonjong glanced at Cheongmyeong and then let out a deep sigh.
“I’m really screwed.”
“No, but this guy?”
“It’s Jang Moon-in, you bastard!”
The moment Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes, Baekcheon rushed over and kicked him.
Cheongmyeong, who had rolled into a corner, suddenly got up.
“No, there is nothing to worry about! “Those Shaolin bastards aren’t a big deal?”
“You said it was a separate thing earlier.”
“You said it wouldn’t be a big deal if I dealt with you?”
“…Say at least two words with one mouth, Cheongmyeong.”
How can you have one mouth but so many different words? Anyone who sees it will think a rainbow is blooming from your mouth.
Cheongmyeong shouts tirelessly, Hyeonjong mutters something in a state of intoxication, Hyeyeon is depressed and stuck in a corner, and Hwasan’s disciples each say something.
Wow.
Hong Dae-gwang, who had already taken up his seat, was unable to join in on the atmosphere. He just sat in a corner and chewed on pancakes as if he were not there.
“…That’s shit.”
Still, what can I say?
It was truly a volcanic sight.
