Baek Cheon, who was staring blankly at the two men who entered, suddenly came to his senses and swooped in.
“W-we greet the Abbot!”
Thanks to this, all the disciples of Mount Hua got up and bowed to the man.
The Abbot smiled,
“Please understand our sudden rudeness, coming here without contacting you beforehand.”
“Rudeness? Not at all!”
Baek Cheon’s palms were beginning to sweat.
This wasn’t a polite thing he was saying. Wasn’t this man the Abbot of Shaolin, someone who everyone in Kangho wanted to meet at least once?
And for such a person to walk directly into Mount Hua’s residence was amazing.
“But why has the Abbot…”
The Abbot smiled and said,
“Of course, we came here on business, but I don’t think I should speak of it here. Is the Sect Leader inside?”
Baek Cheon was a bit surprised,
“Ah, I apologize. I should have informed the Sect Leader… Baek Sang! Quickly tell Sect Leader that the Abbot of Shaolin has come!”
“Yes, sahyung!”
Baek Sang sprinted up with all his might, and the rest of them stood still, not knowing how to deal with the Abbot. And then the Abbot looked to one side,
“Right.”
He smiled as he made eye contact with Chung Myung,
“Are your preparations for the finals going well, Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon?”
Hearing this, Chung Myung chuckled,
“Do I need to prepare for it? It is just a fight.”
“A fight.”
The Abbot nodded as if he liked the answer.
“Right. It is just a fight. Hae Yeon should know that.”
“Hm?”
Just as Chung Myung was about to ask something, Baek Sang rushed ahead,
“Please come up, I will guide you. Chung Myung as well. Sect Leader asked you to come along.”
“Yes.”
Chung Myung got up without hesitation.
“Come on.”
“Thank you.”
The Abbot smiled and followed Baek Sang up to the next floor.
When the Abbot, Hae Yeon, and Chung Myung left, the other disciples finally relaxed.
“Why did he come?”
“… don’t know.”
Everyone looked toward the floor where the four of them had gone too and looked blankly.
“Come on in, Abbot.”
“Thank you for the hospitality.”
“Hehehe. It is difficult to consider this hospitality. You should have called for me, Abbot. Why did you have to come all this way?”
At Hyun Jong’s words, the Abbot smiled,
“We might be in Shaolin, but this was a space given to Mount Hua, so I am the guest here.”
“Ah.”
“How about something to drink?”
“Then shall we have tea?”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...
