"Oh, it's cold!"
The dawn of the mountain is distinctly different from the dawn of the flat land.
When cold air meets the humidity of dawn, it creates a chill that penetrates to the bone. Through the early morning air, the three great disciples escaped the white plum and headed for the smoke ground.
"I'm wide awake."
"I'm awake, but I can't. I can't get rid of my fatigue...…."
"You should have said the right thing."
"I've been crying all night."
"Oh, really?"
While exchanging idle words, the three disciples took sandbags and stonebags out of the hut set up on one side of the smoke and mirrors.
"By the way, how long do we have to do this?"
"Well, maybe it's until I tell you to stop."
"Who?"
"Don't you know?"
One person appeared on the faces of the disciples.
"Monster."
He's gonna drown in the shit.
Chung-Myung, though the same three great disciples, was already in complete control of the three great disciples.
Since the training was so difficult, there were some rebellious people in between. However, even that did not come out after the last person who resisted was stuck in the ceiling of the white plum.
That's it.
Jo-Gol, the first rebel candidate, and Yoon-Jong, the ambassador, also train without saying much, how can they rebel against Chung-Myung?
In the first place, Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong are of different degrees among the three great disciples. No one thought of surpassing them. From their point of view, Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong are monsters, but there were more monsters in the world than that.
"But isn't he a little strange these days?"
"What?"
"You don't look well, and you don't get training."
"...right?"
In the beginning, Chung-Myung participated in the early morning training and bullied the three great disciples in various ways, but recently he has not shown himself.
"Maybe that's not true?"
"What do you mean?"
"There's a rumor that you're in the mouth of a coin."
"No way."
"No, no, think about it. You keep skipping training because you're getting skinny and unhealthy day by day."
"Well...."
"Maybe he's been lazy, but he's not. Isn't it strange that a guy who's been training three times as often doesn't look like that all of a sudden?"
"That's very plausible."
A subtle atmosphere was formed between the three great disciples who listened to the two's conversations.
"Sure…"
And someone finally brought up something that shouldn't be said.
"You don't have to train, do you?"
"...."
The faces of the three great disciples are quickly hardening.
In fact, it's not the same now as when I first started training. At first, I was really forced to come to the training center, and every day was like hell.
But now I'm realizing that I'm getting stronger through the training. Although it was unfamiliar to practice by moving the body directly, rather than studying kendo and energy, the effect was clear.
The lower body stabilized and the sword path became clear.
Is there any joy in a man beyond being strong? I'm tired, but I'm learning the joy of training.
However, when I heard this, my heart, which has been pressing hard, crept up my head.
'You can't leave it out every time...….'
'No, for once...….'
'Actually, training is a little too much. I don't think it would be bad to reduce it a little...….'
Everyone's thoughts come together.
Without Chung-Myung!'
The murmur did not die down until he stood on the smoke ground with training tools. As soon as the dawn training, which was taken for granted, is seduced, it becomes rather troublesome.
It was Hyun Sang who couldn't help but be human.
"Look, it's not coming out again today."
"What's wrong with you?""Isn't it worth a try?"
The final word was the final straw.
In fact, there have been exactly three reasons why the three great disciples followed Chung-Myung without saying anything.
One is that even if all three great disciples rush in, they are not sure that they can take down Chung-Myung. No, because I can't knock it down, to be honest.
Second, Chung-Myung is protected by the white plum owner, Ungum. If there is a motive that cannot be dealt with, it should be solved through the upper line. But what's the best way to raise Chung-Myung's hand?
And lastly, Chung-Myung is surprisingly reasonable. When it comes to training, evil spirits rush people, but they do not bother anyone or make them do personal things just because they have power.
Thanks to this, Jo-Gol was more comfortable in terms of living than when he was disciplined by his three great disciples in the past.
But now one of the three reasons has collapsed.
Wouldn't it be worth a shot?'
'You're almost skin and bones.'
"Wouldn't we all be able to win if we all work together and fight together?"'
The determined will began to linger in the eyes of the three great disciples.
Jo-Gol sighed as he watched the three great disciples buzzing around exchanging opinions.
"Death penalty."
"Leave it alone."
Yoon-jong smirked.
"You'll soon find out the reality."
It was then.
Squeak, squeaking.
Everyone's head turns to one side. The door to the white plum was opening. Now, all three great disciples are gathered here except Chung-Myung. That means there's only one Chung-Myung left in the White Plum.
So, of course, the one coming out of the White House!
The door opened wide.
And the three great disciples close their eyes and turn their heads in unison.
"Oh, my God!"
"It's blinding!"
Something brilliant is sweeping through my eyes.
All the people who sneaked their eyes back toward the door opened their eyes wide open.
Chung-Myung walks out. It's definitely Chung-Myung.
But the visible Chung-Myung was not the Chung-Myung they saw until yesterday. I'm sure Chung-Myung is Chung-Myung...….
"What's so soft about that?'
"Your face is dripping with oil.'
"Did you pick up wild ginseng somewhere?'
All three disciples doubted their eyes.
I'm sure you were skin and bones until yesterday, so you didn't look strange even if you fell down and died? But Chung-Myung, now in front of his eyes, looked so healthy that he looked as if his fat was dripping.
It's cracked.
I'm done eating. I'm just going to train.'
'You had a good dream.'
The three great disciples felt that their dreams had flown far away.
"Hmmm."
Chung-Myung, who walked to the Yeonjangjang and stood in front of the three great disciples, opened his mouth in a slightly somber tone.
"Guys."
"...."
"I can't help feeling sorry for you guys. In the meantime, he was not well, so he had to neglect the training of his soldiers. In response, the instructor feels responsible."
"...Oh, no."
"It's all right, it could happen!"
"We're fine! It's really nice!"
Those who felt something strange was starting desperately shouted. But Chung-Myung only shook his head with a somber face.
"No, you train so hard without me, and I didn't live up to it. This is obviously the instructor's error."
The atmosphere gets weird.
"This can't be happening.'
"How could he say that?"'
But it's not a good situation...….
"However!"
"...."
Chung-Myung declares firmly with his big eyes.
"You can't undo it, but you can make up for it. If you lacked training, you'd have to train more!""That dog bird..."
"Fried to death in dung water...…."
"I'd rather kill you. Rather!"
Little swearing poured out from here and there, but Chung-Myung didn't care a wink.
"So I hope you don't forget that the future of Hwasan lies in you and do your best in training. Then first of all."
Chung-Myung chin up. Everyone's eyes look up.
I could see Yeonhwabong rising high.
"...."
"Go."
"...."
"First come, first served, half come late, go again."
"...."
"Won't you go?"
At that moment, someone began to thunder out. The faces of the three great disciples, who confirmed the identity of those heading to Yeonhwabong at a formidable speed, are shocked.
"Metabolism?"
Yoon-Jong.
The great disciple of the three great disciples was running toward Yeonhwabong so that the soles of his feet caught fire. Someone is chasing after it quickly.
Of course it was Jo-Gol.
"No, death penalty, no loyalty!"
"Hey, run, run!"
"If it's too late, we'll have to go again! Run!"
Only then did the three disciples come to their senses and start running toward Yeonhwabong.
"No! How can you be like that in a day!"
"Do they know?"
"The death penalty! You said it was worth a shot!"
"A good man must see his time! Now is not the time!"
"Frozen to death! You're such a baboon!"
"What the f*ck?"
"Death penalty, death penalty, fall behind! Run! Death penalty!
The three great disciples climbed Yeonhwabong with all their might. Chung-Myung's training doesn't end with time. You can't even eat until your quota is over. If you climb Yeonhwabong twice and fill your quota, you will have to walk with your arms, not your legs.
That's why they're all running so hard!
"Ghosts are indifferent! What are you doing not taking that!"
"You're going to be haunted!"
Everyone ran and ran in tears of blood. I don't know what it took, but Chung-Myung has no hope for them as long as he's back in shape.
It was the moment when the first attempt at rebellion was neatly overpowered even before it began.
Chung-Myung grinned as he looked at the back of the three great disciples climbing Yeonhwabong.
"Very cute things."
How dare you dream of rebellion.
The body, which became sensitive as it reached a new level, did not miss any of their conversations even inside the white plum.
"Well, that's good."
Since Chung-Myung used to do that.
Obedient people are bound to have limits. Such people may be preferred in Hawasan, but they are not Chung-Myung. Either he wasn't a physically challenged man in the first place.
But!
There is nothing uglier than that if the complainant has no skills. What a warrior needs to gain the right to speak confidently is his ability first and second.
"That skill, I'll make it for you."
Chung-Myung grinned.
It is also important to regain the past's uselessness, but no matter how strong he is, he cannot regain the past films of Hawasan. This is because the moon and blue do not depend on the power of one person.
Thousands of years of Murimsa Temple.
There were countless people who rose to the top of the world on their own. But their reputation may be passed on, but their successor does not leave a name in the world.
In the end, in order for a literary group to continue its reputation, all of them must be strong.
The reason why Sorim is called "the first and foremost" is not because there is a first and foremost person there. This is because Munpa-do, which has the best people in the world, cannot beat Sorim with Munpa-daemoon.
Hasn't even Hawasan at the forefront of the past been said to be a disgrace compared to Shaolin?
'Not this time.'
Chung-Myung shined his eyes.
In the past, we had no choice but to follow the ways of masters and executions, but this time we could rebuild Hawasan from the foundation with his color. It will be a difficult and arduous journey, but the end will be higher and grander than it used to be.Of course, I doubt you'll like the long death penalty of the Hasan.
"If you feel wronged, come back to life."
Chung-Myung, who had been giggling for a long time, shouted with his hands in his mouth.
"The last one doesn't have rice today.
It was viciousness that the devil would cry for.