Return of the Mount Hua Sect Novel Translation

Chapter 1913. I Wish This Could Last. (3) ❀ ❀ ❀ Thump. Thump. Thump, thump. “.....” Thump. Thump, thump, thump. “.....” THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! “AAARGH!” Cheong Myeong jumped up from his bed. Without a moment’s hesitation, he rushed to the window and flung it open. “What’s all this racket at dawn! Why’s it so noisy!” “What do you mean, dawn? The sun’s already high in the sky.” Blinking, Cheong Myeong looked up. “Huh? Oh, it really is.” The sun was hanging right in the middle of a blue sky. ‘Did I sleep this long?’ He was startled. When was the last time he’d overslept like this? “So, what are you doing right now?” “Oh, this?” Gwak Hoe, who was hanging from the roof, grinned. “I saw a leak up here, so I’m patching it up.” “......Really?” “I learned how to fix this kind of thing from the Sichuan Tang Famiily. Don’t worry, I’ll have it spotless by today.” “Uh-huh...” “Yeah, yeah, don’t worry about me. This much is nothing.” “That’s not the poin...

Chapter 1912. I Wish This Could Last. (2) ❀ ❀ ❀ “Uegh-uaaaaagh!” It was a bizarre sound none of them had ever heard in their lives. Even though the noise came from So Hansan, who was reputed to be the most dignified of the three great disciples, nobody found it strange. [ So Hansan , 소한산 ( 蘇閑散 )] They couldn’t help it. What would be strange to hear from someone falling off a cliff with a sack of grain the size of a person on their back? “Kkieeeeeeeeg!” “Hiiiiiyaaaargh!” Screams burst out here and there. In the end, Lee Danhui squeezed his eyes shut. Taeaeaeaeng! Each time someone fell, the thick hemp rope tightened, then slackened, then tightened again. Fortunately, the rope tied around the waists of the falling people kept them from becoming one with the sacks of grain. “Tsk tsk tsk tsk.” At that moment a tongue-click echoed from above Lee Danhui’s head. “Those old tough guys used to climb mountains and fields and even ride beasts, so they were sturdy. Why...