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    Everyone always wondered who exactly was Cheong Myeong?

    Did they really know him?

    Cheong Myeong himself was a talkative person, but he almost never talked about his own life. No one knew what his life was like before he entered the Mount Hua sect.

    Curiosity often gnawed at their minds. Everyone knew that their little sajae was full of riddles, but they kept quiet and hoped that the little sajae would open up and trust them.

    So, they would just wait...

    Until finally they get the chance...

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    Author Note:
    For this story reaction I use the storyline from the novel Return of the Blossoming Blade/Return of The Mount Hua. However, I changed some important things in the novel.

    In the original story Cheong Myeong is a master martial artist and the 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect and is known as the Plum Blossom Sword Saint who reincarnated as a 15-year-old beggar boy.

    In the while in this story I will change the real identity of Cheong Myeong who is in the future. So, they are both different people...

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    The long story went something like this: Cheong Myeong was reckless and clever, and a bit stupid at times for obvious reasons, which led to people making the assumption that he was actually one of the biggest troublemakers in the whole world. Seeing as no one knew where he came from or if he was an orphan or something, everyone assumed that this was home to him—it was, it was his only home, the only one he could ever want—but of course they also assumed it meant he was never over at his old residence, and therefore every scar he had in this body, well, it had to have come from a terrible place.

    The short story, and the version that Cheong Myeong was more likely to tell people, actually went something like this: he had no clue, so stop asking.

    (or: while he knew he rubbed off on the disciples, he didn’t realize he rubbed off on them enough for them to start fact-checking him over things that they shouldn’t be asking about. his old wounds included.)

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    There were rumors of demonic activity in the Shichuan area. The disciples of Mount Hua rushed to investigate the matter with the help of the Tang family. But they were too late, the Heavenly Demon Resurrection Ceremony had already begun. A fight was inevitable, and the bishop had a successful resurrection of someone at the altar. A man with green eyes and brown hair was lying there.

    Or, Tang Bo was resurrected at the worst time ever.
    vietnam translation by NT Linh

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    There are some things that comes in two. The shoes the disciples slip on every morning before going about their day. The lovebirds that would sing together in the tree branch. The chopsticks he picks up every day when eating some of the food that he bought outside.

    And...well. Those pairs always come together, working to balance and support each other at the same time.

    From one lifetime to another.

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    (Or: Tang Bo fell first. Chung Myung...he's a little late, but he'll get there eventually.)

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    "Don't worry," CheongMyeong said. "From now on, the world will be a beautiful place where everyone is equal during training!"

    "Everyone will be... equal?" Yoon Jong repeated. "Is the world you're describing hell?"

    "Of course not," CheongMyeong declared, not meaning a word he said.

    Ever since then, the disciples of Mount Hua had been united by their shared suffering. Their one source of comfort was that, no matter what CheongMyeong put them through, at least he was doing the same thing to everyone else too.

    At least, until the arrival of CheongMyeong's "Hyung."

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