Return of the Mount Hua Sect-Chapter 436: If You Plan On Doing It, Do It Right! (1)
Pour!
Tang Gunak served a very delicate and fragrant tea, handing a cup each to Chung Myung and Meng So.
βTea?β
Chung Myung tilted his head as he shook the bottle he had brought with him.
βWe have alcohol?β πππ₯πππ·ππ.π°ππ
ββ¦you want to drink during our meeting too?β
Tang Gunak frowned as if this was nonsense he was hearing. Meng So clicked his tongue, also criticizing Chung Myung.
βTch tch. You should know what should be done and when it should be done.β
βWhatβ¦β
Chung Myung looked at him, shocked.
He thought that even if all the humans in the world said such things, it would be except for this man. But he was wrong, and now he felt his soul being wounded.
βYou can drink alcohol anytime, so put that away for now.β
When Tang Gunak admonished him, Chung Myung lowered the bottle with a sad face. Knowing that the look on his face was because he couldnβt drink, Tang Gunak shook his head.
βAhem.β
Meng So cleared his throat and looked at Chung Myung,
βDisciple Chung Myung.β
βYes.β
βDo tellβ¦β
βUh? Why is the Lord acting like this after calling me here?β
Chung Myungβs words made Tang Gunak smile,
βI did call youβ¦ but Disciple, you are the one who created this.β
βAhahaha, right.β
Meng So also nodded his head. His eyes were looking at Chung Myung,
βI see no difference between man and beast.β
βAre you insulting me?β
βNo, no. It isnβt that,β he smiled and continued,
βIf you live with animals for the rest of your life, you can see their habits in humans. But the interesting thing is if you look at it closely enough, animals also act like humans.β
Meng So turned his gaze to Tang Gunak.
βLike how the Tang Family Lord resembles a panther. Sharpness that can be seen from time to time, loftiness that is cleanly hidden.β
βOh?β
Tang Gunak coughed,
βLord, you are exaggerating my skills too much.β
Hearing those words, Chung Myung raised his voice and asked,
βThen me? What am I? A tiger? A dragon?β
Meng So looked at him for a while before saying,
ββ¦a snake.β
ββ¦β
βUm, right. A snakeβ¦ maybe a poisonous oneβ¦ right, um. Close enough.β
βA poisonous snake?β
When Chung Myung suddenly turned, Tang Gunak smiled,
βHe is like a snake.β
ββ¦a great anaconda. Right, similar.β
In the end, it became unbearable for Chung Myung, who screamed,
βNo! If you are going to say βsnakeβ, then just say βdragonβ! I am Mount Huaβs Divine Dragon!β
βDragon is a bitβ¦β
βYour insides are black.β
βRight. Too black.β
No, these people?
Chung Myung tried to look at them with wide puppy dog eyes, but such things wouldnβt work on these people.
βMy insides are black?β
βBlack.β
βVery black.β
Very?
Did these two actually get along this well?
Just then, Meng So frowned and said,
βIt is the right word. It is good that you have stayed on the side of justice. If you had joined the Evil Faction, then you would have been called a reaper.β
βI agree.β
βNo, still you people areβ¦!β
What were they thinking about this Plum Blossom Sword Saint?
The person who dedicated his life to being the face of Taoism.
Sahyung! What do you think?!
-They are a hundred times right.
Kaak!
When Chung Myung threw a fit, Meng So chuckled and patted him on the back,
βHahaha! Well, itβs true, so what can we do?β
βIt hurts me!β
However, their smiling eyes began to sink.
βImugiβ¦.β
Well, could that be put into words?
βHe has gotten stronger since then.β
Even when Chung Myung had previously visited Yunnan, he was strong. But seeing him here, after a year, it felt like even more radiant growth had taken place, especially compared to before.
An incredible rate of growth.
At least among those in the places he knew, nothing could compare to this monster. Wouldnβt it be unknown if there were spirit beasts among humans?
βSo letβs start the talks now.β
Meng So lifted the cup in front of him and gulped the contents.
Tak!
And placed the cup back on the table.
βLetβs put the fun aside for now.β
When Meng Soβs voice subsided, Chung Myung shrugged his shoulders calmly.
βThis na?ve taoist feels a bit awkward when you two speak like this.β
βYou are a blackened Taoist.β
ββ¦.β
This mister⦠he came from Yunnan to say such things.
As Chung Myung pouted and went silent, Meng So looked at the two and said,
βIf it is difficult for the Taoist and the Family Lord to speak first, then I can do so. I am not the kind to care about such things.β
He continued without giving them a chance to speak,
βWith the import of tea to Sichuan beginning, money has begun to flow into Yunnan. In addition, Mount Huaβs support in acquiring rice has solved the hunger problem to a good extent.β
βIt was just for the momentary benefit.β
βRight, it is as you said. But even a sip of water is precious to someone who is dying of thirst. Besides, that is what bought us time to spend the money we earned from the trade.β
Meng So looked at Chung Myung and bowed his head.
βThank you, Mount Huaβs Divine Dragon. I express gratitude on behalf of the people of Yunnan.β
ββ¦whatβs this, making it awkward.β
Chung Myung cleared his throat, and the guy smiled,
βAnyway, seeing money coming in and Yunnan revivingβ¦ being human, I am feeling greedy?β
βYou are asking an obvious question. I would also like it if I were to gain something more. And if possible, I want to make this awkwardly organized alliance a little stronger.β
Meng Soβs eyes appeared filled with a particular meaning when he said this.
βAs long as the Blackened Taoist wants it.β
ββ¦Oh, you people have been driving me insane since I got here.β
Meng So smiled and turned to Tang Gunak.
βOf course, the situation is very good right now. But as you know, Yunnan is not a great land for farming. In the end, the situation is being handled right now because of the money we earned from the tea trade and the exchange of grainβ¦β
He smacked his lips,
βAs our reliance on grain from here increases, so does the risk to us. One day, if the Central Plains decides not to sell to us againβ¦ then there will be chaos within Yunnan. When people donβt have enoughβ¦ when people are deprived of what they once had in abundanceβ¦ we donβt know what they will get up to with their farm tools.β
Tang Gunak stared at Meng So.
This man was indeed smart and clever. Due to the strong voice, it is easy to misunderstand, but no one here was stupid.
βSo, Yunnan needs a friend who will not betray us.β
Tang Gunak nodded at this.
βThe same goes for the Sichuan Tang Family. By trying to mediate trade between Yunnan and Mount Hua, the Tang Family is making large profits. It cannot be denied that the situation is a lot better than before.β
Then he looked at Chung Myung,
βI hope this situation lasts for as long as possible. Not just the tea trade, but increasing the items we trade in.β
Chung Myung, who listened to what they said, scratched his cheek.
βIt is good.β
Money was the key.
During the last war with the Demonic Sect, he had seen too much suffering. When a truly urgent situation arrives, everyone shuts their doors.
Soft agreements and the created loyalties were unreliable. Wasnβt it a natural law that man knew ten ways to move underwater but not one way to help the people?
In order to create a resolute relationship that didnβt change, one needed to create a situation where all saw benefit in that relationship. Just as Mount Hua, the Tang Family, and the Beast Palace had come together for the tea trade.
βBut things are going well now. What moreβ¦β
At the words of Chung Myung, both Meng So and Tang Gunak looked at him,
βSo much like a snakeβ¦β
βUh?β
βIβm not even surprised.β
ββ¦β
When Chung Myung stayed silent, Meng So laughed,
βMount Huaβs Divine Dragon.β
βYes.β
βDidnβt we say it was just us? I donβt know if you believe us yet or not, but if you do, it is better to put everything out in the open.β
βNice.β
And Chung Myung nodded as if he liked this.
It wouldnβt have been bad if Chung Myung had taken the lead, but Meng So hoped that if he started first and they confirmed they were of the same mind, it would be easier for them to talk.
βThen before I speakβ¦.β
βUm?β
Chung Myung looked at the two of them and asked,
βDo you two believe in Mount Hua?β
βYes.β
βI donβt believe in Mount Hua.β
This time, the two answered differentlyβ¦ and the answer that Chung Myung wanted didnβt come from the mouth of Tang Gunak.
However, Chung Myung didnβt ask again, and Tang Gunak said,
βI believe in you, not Mount Hua.β
ββ¦β
Tang Gunakβs eyes were pretty serious, and Chung Myung just shrugged.
βWhat do you mean? I am someone who follows the will of Mount Hua.β
βIsnβt it the other way?β
ββ¦roughly so.β
Chung Myung wiped the smile off his face.
βAs you might know, the situation isnβt so good. The Evil Faction has begun to move, and Shaolin has lost its influence. The Five Great Families, which used to move as one, are now moving separately.β
βThings will come to a head soon.β
βYes.β
Chung Myung nodded as if this were bound to happen.
βAt times like this, a situation might arise in which the power of one sect will not be enough. Then, we unite with those who are trustworthy.β
βA union of the three factions?β
βAround that,β said Chung Myung firmly.
βThe answer is as Lord Tang said. The Lord of the Tang Family believes in meβ¦ but not in Mount Hua. If we are like this, will the Mount Hua disciples or the Tang Family disciples ever trust the other?β
ββ¦surely not.β
βAnd the same with the Beast Palace. The Beast Palace has goodwill towards Mount Hua, but that goodwill is the result of the historic Mount Hua, you are not on good terms with the Tang Family.β
βRightβ¦β
Certainly, this was true.
βNo matter how close we become, if we only saw that we are friends or have a good relationship, it will not reach those below. The best way is to create a relationship where one sees the other.β
βTo feel like a family?β
βYes.β
Chung Myung had experienced this once in the past. Even Southern Edge, who Mount Hua hated, had come together with them to deal with the Demonic Sect. They had each othersβ backs when they fought together.
To foster a familial atmosphere, a shared sense of belonging to a common ground was necessary.
βAn alliance.β
βI am certain of this.β
Tang Gunak looked at Chung Myung with suspicious eyes.
βDisciple Chung Myung.β
βUh?β
βThose are good words. But I donβt feel like those are all your intentions with this?β
ββ¦β
βIs that all?β
Instead of answering, Chung Myung turned to the map of the Central Plains, which was hanging on the side of the wall, and smiled,
βThe Nine Great Sects One Union and the Five Great Familiesβ¦.β
βUm?β
βI am going to put pressure on all of them and make a new plan. I am tired of a world that Shaolin looks down on, where Wudang is arrogant, and Namgung coerces others.β
ββ¦.β
βWe will develop our strength starting with the west side of Kangho. In the end, the goal is to bring the initiative here, to us.β
βHaha!β
Tang Gunak smiled.
Press down Shaolin? Wudang and Namgung too?
A bizarre plan was what this was. All these long years, countless sects had tried. A battle for power under an established system would never create a new power.
But to hear those words come out from Mount Huaβ¦ the sect that was ruinedβ¦
βYou think it is possible?β
βYes.β
Chung Myung replied more decisively.
βIs there any reason not to?β
βKuahahaha! None! None at all!β
Meng So nodded his head, he liked Chung Myungβs words.
βA man should be able to aim for that much.β
βThat isnβt something that can be done alone.β
βSo, will Lord Tang not get involved?β
At the words of Meng So, Tang Gunak sighed.
βI cannot do that, butβ¦β
He looked at Chung Myung, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.
βOne should pay the price for making a bad friend.β
βEh. You benefit from making good friends.β
βI wish for that.β
No more words were needed.
Tang Gunak and Meng So must have drawn a similar picture from the moment they had first gathered here. This was just meant as a way for Chung Myung to confirm this.
Chung Myung lifted his bottle from the floor. Then, he poured alcohol into the empty teacup.
Shh!
Tang Gunak drained the tea from his cup before offering it to Chung Myung. Chung Myung, who poured some alcohol into it, offered up his own cup.
Shhh!
Finally, the three of them raised their cups at the same time.
βFor the arrival of a new world.β
βNo,β said Chung Myung.
βThe new world wonβt come, it is to be created. We will make it.β
The two of them stared blankly at him.
They saw it again. The world where this dark Imugi would rage.
βNow, then weβ¦β
βAh, wait!β
At that time, Tang Gunak cut off his words,
βBut if an alliance is formed, who will be the leader? We still need to choose a leader.β
Meng So burst into laughter,
βWhat are you talking about? It is obvious!β
And they all shouted,
βMy Beast Palace!β
βThe Tang Family!β
βMount Hua!β
ββ¦.β
ββ¦.β
ββ¦.β
The eyes of the three interlocked with the others. It was as if sparks were flying from these connections.
If it were elsewhere, they could yield. But they were all heads, and now it was time to pick the alliance head, so they couldnβt yield.
βThe Nanman Beast Palace is the largest.β
βThe Tang Family is the strongest.β
βBut there is a long history behind Mount Hua.β
All their faces contorted at the same time.
βYou Central Plains people! Of course, my Beast Palace should be the leader!β
ββ¦after collecting so much from us, it isnβt right to do such a thing.β
βOriginally, this kind of position is taken by a Taoist! It isnβt a position ruled by money!β
As soon as Chung Myung said this, the other two shouted,
βYou are the craziest for money!β
βRight, the craziest!β
ββ¦W-What!β
The formation of this Western Alliance, which would one day bring new change and a different flow to the history of Kangho, was generating cracks right from the start.







