Hyun Jong, Un Am and Hyun Sang remained in the sect leaderâs residence after Chung Myung left.
âWhat do you think?â
Un Am smiled at Hyun Jongâs question.
âHe seems to understand the path of Dao.â
âYou felt the same way too.â
Hyun Jong smiled happily.
It was true that Chung Myung seemed great. Why not? Thanks to him, Mount Hua was saved from extinction. There was no enemy invasion or internal strife; instead, money caused the issue entirely. Thankfully, they were able to avoid the most disgraceful situation where Mount Hua, with its long history and tradition, lost their sect because of such a petty issue.
So, from Hyun Jongâs point of view, Chung Myung was worthy of extra care.
But now, the evaluation was unrelated to his contributions.
âEven if he is a child, there is a lot of depth in his words. His language can be rough at times, but it is understandable when considering his age.â
âRight.â
Un Amâs thoughts deepened the impression Hyun Jong had.
It didnât feel like talking to a child when speaking with Chung Myung. It wasnât just because of how he spoke. Rather, there was nothing child-like about him.
What could it be?
âAm I the only one who feels it?â
He couldnât put it into words. The scent of an experienced man came from the child.
âI canât explain it in any way other than the Dao.â
Un Am tilted his head slightly.
âUnlike a child, he has deep thoughts. He seems to always consider what he says before speaking. He is a smart child in many ways.â
âRight.â
âIf nothing happens⊠it will be possible for him to lead the next generation of Mount Hua.â
Hyun Jong nodded silently. He then looked at Hyun Sang.
âWhat do you think?â
Hyun Sang had only silently watched the entire thing until now.
âDonât you know that I donât have eyes for judging people, sect leader?â
âReally now, all I am asking is how you feel about him.â
âFeelâŠâ
Hyun Sang closed his eyes.
Time passed slowly. And as he thought for a long time, he said.
âThat child doesnât seem like a child.â
ââŠâ
âI know that children who have lived a rough life usually have deep thoughts. But that simply means they are more mature for their age; it doesnât mean they behave as adults.â
Hyun Sang, who glanced around, continued.
âBut that child isnât precocious, he speaks and behaves like a grown man, to the point where I would like to dig in and see whatâs hidden inside his mind.â
âDo you believe heâs hiding something?â
âI donât mean it in a bad way. ButâŠâ
Hyun Sang didnât say more.
âI understand.â
Hyun Jong nodded his head.
âI know what everyone is thinking, but donât worry too much. As you can see, isnât he a child?â
âYes, Sect leader.â
âWe arenât the kind to use people, we are here to nurture people. If it is a good seed, we help by letting them grow their talents, and if they have a problem we need to lead them to fix that problem.â
âYouâre right.â
âUn Am.â
âYes, sect leader.â
âHow is the construction going?â
âIt is difficult to replenish all the materials due to the steep hills. We are cutting down trees as much as possible, but we canât speed up much since it takes time to dry and trim the cut trees.â
âI see.â
Hyun Jong brushed his beard with a serious face and asked.
âAre you displeased with me, who only cares about money now?â
âOf course not, sect leader.â
âPlease understand. Mount Hua is being reborn now. When a person makes a new resolution or sets a new will, they must refine their attitude and change their thoughts accordingly. This is no different for the sect itself. The sect should be re-built to obviously convey Mount Huaâs meaning and determination.â
âSect leader is right.â
Hyun Jong nodded his head.
âSajae.â
âYes, sect leader.â
Hyun Sang bowed his head slightly.
âPlease finish interpreting the newly acquired martial arts books as soon as possible. However, I donât mean to rush you. The fate of Mount Hua will change depending on how well we can pass these techniques to our students.â
âI will make sure that there is not an inch of laxity.â
âI trust you.â
Seeing Hyun Jong, who was immersed in thoughts, Hyun Sangâs face hardened.
âShould I tell him?â
No.
Sect leader was currently envisioning the future of Mount Hua, which will continue for thousands of years. He shouldnât be bothered by a measly story now.
âButâŠâ
Hyun Sang sighed.
When he discovered what happened, he felt so shocked by it. However, he couldnât get rid of his growing doubts lately as he kept digging deeper into the process of interpreting these books.
âFor a book which was at least 100 years old, the paper was too clean and maintained.â
And there were traces of ink smeared here and there. If his suspicion was correct, then the book wasnât from the past but recently written.
Then who?
Who could recreate martial arts exclusively practiced in Mount Hua? It didnât make sense. If anyone could do such a thing, it would be better for them to come and directly speak to the sect leader. Then the entire Mount Hua would support the man like a king.
It means that someone was helping Mount Hua but didnât want to reveal their identity.
Hyun Sang, shook his head.
He shouldnât overthink.
He was worried about some conspiracy, so he reviewed the martial arts repeatedly, but no matter how much he looked, it was genuine. There was nothing wrong or misleading in there. The strange thing was that he couldnât find anything out of place.
âLetâs review it one more time.â
If anything was strange, he could always tell the sect leader.
â
Ugh
. A sect which even beggars wouldnât come too!â
Chun Myung kicked a stone.
âWhat the hell did you all do with all the vitality pills left behind!â
He could guess from the look on the sect leaderâs face. It was clear that there were no pills left in Mount Hua.
It was hopeless.
If they couldnât make the pills because they didnât have money then, now that they had money, the only answer isâŠ
âI would need to wait for now.â
Right. However, Hyun Jong chose to change the subject and gave permission to leave the sect instead of talking about the pills.
âNot a single thing is right here!â
His stomach hurt.
Even if someone deliberately planned to destroy Mount Hua, they wouldnât pick such a variety of ways.
No martial arts, no pills, no people, no money!
âNot a thing goes well. Just my luck!â
He was upset, but what could he do? It was all his karma. Chung Myung licked his lips and patted his stomach.
âHa, what a pain in the ass.â
His body didnât recover as easily as he hoped. He thought it would be fine dealing with the side effects, but using his internal qi in a childâs body whose musculature wasnât complete injured him more than expected.
âThe problem is that itâs not enough.â
His body wasnât recovering. Perhaps, it was because he kept expecting his childish body to function at the level of his previous body.
Thatâs it.
In his past life, if Chung Myung had heard that a child had tapped into their internal qi, he would have lifted the child and spanked him on the ass.
That was how dangerous it was.
But that was how humans are. Others shouldnât do it, but they themselves could.
The problem he was facing was that the one disgruntled and suffering was none other than himself. Since his body was not recovering, his training slowed, and since his training slowed, his martial arts were lacking.
And he was too severely concentrating on re-building Mount Hua. If things kept going like this, it would take another half-year to recover, at least.
âI might die within half a year!â
He could have handled it in an older manâs body. But in such a young body, it was too fatal. Half a year in a young body was like a decade for him.
It wasnât just about recovering and feeling comfortable. Now, Chung Myung was trying to build a perfect foundation. Wasnât he still in a human body?
Children grow and change. There is an ideal time for growth; the opportunity is lost if the timing is missed. Itâs necessary to build the basics and lay the groundwork for your future achievements when learning martial arts.
âI need to find a way.â
Chung Myung had a severe face.
âI need to find a vitality pillâŠ.â
A weakened qi can be healed. If it canât be resolved with daily cultivation, he would have to find another source to repair it.
So, there are two ways.
Either receive pure qi from someone else or eat a precious vitality pill.
However, there was no way Chung Myung could find someone who would transfer qi to him, and there was currently no way he could get his hands on a vitality pill.
It wasnât something that money could buy. Besides, wasnât Chung Myung a child? It was impossible for anyone in Hua-Um to give him a pill.
No other way.
â
Ah,
really! You donât even have dog shit for medicine! What kind of sect doesnât have a pill! You rotten bastards!â
In the past, vitality pills were rolling on the floor of Mount Hua. It was natural to eat one pill.
And the Plum Blossom Pill?
âThat wasnât even medicine.â
The Plum Blossom Pills were so common that they werenât treated as pills. If Chung Myung were a little stronger, he wouldnât even bother looking for a Plum Blossom Pill.
It could be helpful for him now, but they were just useless herbs that didnât even increase his
stamina in the past.
Chung Myung used to use them to recover from hangovers.
âThey had pretty great results.â
When you secretly drink alcohol, and the hangover doesnât leave the body, eat a bunch of Plum Blossom Pills! Although it had no value in training and martial arts, it was the best thing for a hangover.
Of course, if Sahyung knew of his thoughts, he would have hit Chung Myung.
âSo, he hid the Plum Blossom Piââ
â
Uh?
â
Chung Myungâs body, which had been walking, came to a standstill.
âHangover relief?â
He turned his head.
âWhy didnât I think of that?â
Right! The pills!
No! no!
Right! They must be there!
Mount Huaâs troublemakerâŠno, Mount Huaâs former troublemaker, Chung Myungâs secret vitality pill!
âSometimes a rotten mind is needed!â
Chung Myung giggled at his past self and started running towards a cliff in the distance with all his might.