Chung Myung blankly lowered his head, looking at the clothes he was wearing.
A white robe caught his eyes. Looking at the five petal plum blossom engraved near the chest, he felt strange. It made his entire body tickle...
"No, this is really itching me!"
The material of clothes was not the worst, but its bad enough that each time touched the skin, it felt grating on him. If he hadnt experienced those rags on before, wearing this would have troubled him even more. The month of living as a beggar seemed to have helped him.
"Tch."
Chung Myung frowned.
"It's changed."
In the past,Hwa-san wasnt a clan with money overflowing like the Wudang sect or Shaolin sect, but still, it had enormous wealth hidden in and plus with Sajo went on missions the wealth that Hwa-san accumulated gain even more.
Of course, he couldnt spend to his heart's content with the sect's money but his Sajo's money he can. His Sahyung, who had so much greed with money, never let anyone touch it except Sajo since he asked her opinions on the betterment of the sect.
'Honestly, if they were together as a team back then in one room, they would have been the unstoppable. No one. And I mean no one! Can do anything ones they decided on something. Even I couldnt handle when both of them when they decide to punish me for breaking the rules. Not even that, I cant even run away... Huhuhu. When Sahyung found out, I skipped practice, and he chased to find me. When he couldn't, he talked to Sajo, and by some power she has, she always managed to find me and bring me to Sahyung. At the end of the day, both of them overwatch me on the punishment that I received so that I wouldnt run away.'
However, neither of them is so greedy and thoughtless on not giving the proper necessity to the disciples of Hwa-san. At the very least, they both would dress the disciples of the sect with nice clothes and feed them good things.
But the clothes were all ragged now...
"What did these people do with all that money?"
There must have been heaps of money in that safe!
No, forget the safe. They even sold off the historically important items inside the sect for money, so why the dressing the kids like this?
Not able to dress them properly, not able to teach them properly. Doesnt this mean that they just wasted all the money they got?
Chung Myung took a deep breath.
""There are no such thing as a straight walking path""
Sajo said that before... Sigh. He gets it, but the more he thinks about it, the more his head hurts.
Expectations only lead to disappointment.
"Anyway, I joined."
He managed to join.
The worst disaster happened, in which he ended up being the youngest of Hwa-san.
This wasnt what Chung Myung wanted, but at least he managed to enter the sect.
There are a lot of problems which will have to be solved, but isnt this just the first step in a thousand miles path?
No matter how difficult the task is, there is nothing that cannot be done if it is tackled one step another like how his Sajo advises him to do. Most things in the world can be solved like this...
"But where is this place?"
Thats is the problem.
Where Chung Myung was located now was a hall in the past. However, it was changed in the meantime, the past appearance of the hall was turned into a dorm.
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return of the blossoming blade's nurture
Fanfictionchung myung,the plum blossom sword saint, the 13th disciples of mount hua sect reincarnated into 100 years in the future after beheading the heavenly demon. if there's anything he regrets,it was that he was unable to see how the future turned out si...