Volcanic Spirit

34, I will move to know the future.

The river lake is wide, and there are many incidents.

In one word, it was necessary to understand the post-processing of blood pressure from volcanic waves. The volcano's main mountain was attacked, and countless people died. In the past, the Moorim League would have held an emergency meeting in fear of the horse-riding, and would have held a Moorim Contest to draw attention from Kang.

Instead of sending out their leaders, Hana Militant sent long-term letters. It is a handwritten letter from the lord with more than ten books. However, a brief summary of the reply was as follows.

The whole Maeng welcomes the robustness of volcanic waves.

It is an important agenda item for the Moorim Daejeon on the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I'll help you rebuild and regenerate volcanic waves.

In a word, it was in the past, so there was nothing for the Moorimists to do now. Also, the Mid-Autumn Festival is an annual event. In the end, the influence of volcanic waves will not drive them out of the Gupa, but it means that they do not intend to treat them as real Gupa.

Seo Hwa-jong, the representative of Gwangnyeong Volcano, smiled.

"Good for you."

He was not at the residence of the Long Moon Man, but at the heart of the Jinmu Palace. But it only occupied one side of the square table, not the head of the table. The representative of Gwaneum Volcano, sitting opposite, nodded his head.

"With the care of the long-term, we gathered under a roof called Volcano. One thing is, the outside gaze may not be good. In that sense, it's optimistic that unnecessary foreigners don't enter."

The other two sides also set their owners.

The governor of the Taegeukgwan was in charge of the Jinbak Volcano Mountain, which was followed by the Jinbak Korean Confederation of Jinbak Volcano. Although he used Taegeukgi as his name, which is a symbol of shamanism, there was no disagreement. Even Seo Hwa-jong and Seo Pyong-eun thought that they could not represent the true-Park union unless they were Taegeukgwanju. It is no wonder that Jin-hee of Songdae was a giant who discussed the mystery of Taegeukgi along with the runner. The runner left the leading role, and Jin-hee was called the Jinbak Labor Union and preached the Yangsaeng Jangsujido. The Jinbak Labor Union gave the Hwaryongjin-in the guidance of the Cultivation Jangsu, whose disciple is Jang Sambong, called the mid-sijo of the shaman. Perhaps the taegeukgi of the shaman's "Jeolye Samgi" was separated from the pro-Park union.

"Of course it's nothing more than a field trip."

While running a small conduit, the Taegeukgwanju brushed his hair finely with oil, and wore a stiff diagonal line as if he had just ironed it.

"One taegeuk is the root and all of this. If yin and yang are mixed, and chung and permission are combined, it is the way of the world to be stabilized. The Volcanic League will be supported by four strong legs like this table, so we don't need any foreign help."

Seo Hwa-jong thought, "When I saw Taeguekwanju stroking a black beard that grew up to the navel, I thought.

'You'll need a lot of oil for your beard.’

It was a gift to the leaders to celebrate the birth of the Volcano Federation sooner or later. This is how the gift for the true volcano has been resolved.

"Say a word, Lord Almighty."

He smiled at the consideration of the book review.

He was named the fourth representative to oversee a handful of domacs that were not recognized as the main domacs of the volcano. The doctrine of Gaksang-dong seeks harmony between all things and suggests unity. Therefore, he is a representative of the Volcano Federation.

However, he looked much older than him, although he was similar in age to old men because he was absorbed in Taoism rather than martial arts. The warmth of Hana's eyes and the kindness felt in many wrinkles drew respect as if they were dealing with a noble monk.

"The volcano's tomorrow will be better than it is now, as it has become more intense and intense."

It was a word like a prequestion.

It means that the decline of the volcano is true, but the impact and opening of the volcano can be filled with bricks.

Unlike his appearance as a devout true man, Taegeukgwanju was only good at punching. Therefore, I looked at the book review to find out what was going on in the book. He looks as if he should interpret it on his own at this point.

The book review smiled and added words.

"You can't stop it from hitting the unbaked bricks. So doesn't that mean the Volcanic League should be united internally like baking bricks?"

Instead of answering, the angular companion smiled contentedly.

The book review added words.

"It's a country where we give away our homes from volcanic waves to those who want to, and we're also sharing precious scriptures. At this moment, ducts spread all over the volcano are gathering, so it is necessary to show the dignity of the volcano after the memorial service. To do that, 그러··."."."."."."

Seo Hwa-jong breathed a breath as the book review clouded the end of his words.

"I'll have to be with you forever."

The other three nodded.

It was only before Dalpo that Roh, the master of plum blossoms, delivered 10,000,000 won. However, even after that short period of time, many people have changed so much that they call it a dislocation.

the enlightenment of Taoism, the turning point of life, the rise of bravery.

As Roh said, Manmaejeon gave endless lessons and thoughts to the reader. At this rate, he would have regarded it as just a rise and fall.

Not long ago, one of the Taoists showed his usual exchange to the man. As Roh said, "Don't hide it, and don't spare it." However, his close friend, who was quite knowledgeable, did not pay much attention even after reading the book. Rather, I thought it was a mixture of some of the views of volcanic waves.

This changed the story.

Man-mae-jeon has become more than just a layman.

It has become a treasure that if qualified people are ready, they will be the driving force behind infinite growth. It would be perfect if the creator of the Manmaejeon were with the Volcano Federation.

However, Seo Hwa-jong did not express his perplexed expression.

"Well, the chief of staff is not someone I can do anything about."

The book review hurriedly added words.

"Oh! I don't think Gwangnyeong Volcano hid the deceased. However, I became greedy because it was the easiest way to get the job done."

Seo Hwa-jong made the proposal after breathing out one breath after another.

"I feel the same way. Since it's not raining today and it's cool, let's go together. Wouldn't something change if we went to Nogun-dong and told him our conversation?"

Taegeukgwaju jagged his butt as if he would get up right away. One of them shook his head.

"The more complicated things are, the easier it is to think, and the easier the way it is, the more complex the answer is. We've already been greatly indebted to the owner of the ship, so it's not the good man's job to rush in and put pressure on us."

The Taegeukgi banged his finger.

"Sangsun Pharmacy!"

I guess you're excited to know me after a long time.

The book review breathed a breath.

"So is he. Let's do one thing at a time. The joy of this moment is no match for the past. It would be better to let it flow like water, as Pacetism says."

The four put off their work on the chief of staff for a while, and discussed the mountain's mountaineering. Nevertheless, in one corner of the head, there was constant curiosity about the owner.

"Do you have a job opening?"

Lee Hwon opened the private door at the cry of a manga lover.

"Stop it, will you?"

"Huh, you've come a long way to see your drinking buddy, and you treat him this way?"

Lee Hwon turned his head with a poo-chewing look.

The place where he stayed was originally the residence of a manga lover, and five steps away from there, the plum blossoms form a forest. And the Maehwa Forest was also the residence of a manga lover.

"If you open your eyes, it's a distance you can come on one foot. Is it such a waste to have your primary telescope taken away? I'll just give it back, so don't do this every morning."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Now all she has left is a forest without a roof."

"When did you say the night sky was a blanket, plum blossoms were a folding screen, and the stone floor was this?”

The charlatan slipped away and added a horse.

"It was raining too much."

"Just sleep here."

"It didn't feel like my house after you gave it to me. I feel comfortable in the woods. So bring me a drink."

Lee Hwon flopped down on the plain.

"We're all out. You handed it over to Joo Won-kyung because she didn't have a bottle of alcohol left in the first place, right? Come to think of it, I must have thought I'd have to entertain my guests when I became my home!"

"Hung! I have offered you every single day of liquor."

"That's what you made Mr. Roh do."

"Let you do it, too."

Looking at the tightly closed lips of the manga, Yi Hwon breathed out again, saying, "The ground must go out." I can't even run errands for Mr. Roh, but now he's almost completely absorbed in Mr. Roh.

"Hu, I'll go get a drink."

I didn't know when I was there.

No, I didn't know when there were a lot.

Even if I drank all night long, I was full of alcohol.

It was good to drink half and throw away half.

Still, Joo Won-kyung was full of alcohol, just like her name.

But once I started to show the floor, it was impossible to stop like a cart rolling down the slope. As the two men, whose bodies are made of main insects, drank as if they were competing, they saw the bottom at one point, as the words Hwamuilhong said.

"Are you really going to buy it? I want to drink right now."

Lee Hwon shook his head at the words of the manga.

"I've finished drinking in Nogun-dong. I even drank a half-bad drink. I can't drink the liquor I've just soaked until at least early winter."

The manga-chug kicked his tongue while looking at Lee Hwon in his coat.

"Well, I can't help it."

Then he walked around the yard with his hands on his back. And then you're pointing to one place.

"Para."

"What?"

"Far."

"No way!"

"Yes."

Lee Hwon ran out, unable to blame the idiot for hiding his alcohol. Then he began digging like a mole with blood in his hands.

"Slowly! Gently! I'd tear the iron plate with your hands. If the lid is broken, there's no share for you!"

At the end of the chariot, Yi Hwon carefully dug the ground as if he were excavating a relic. And finally brought up a huge barrel. As soon as I opened the lid, I saw a well-sealed liquor, and when I took it out, another appeared below.

"Oh Hong!"

Lee Hwon reeked his appetite and laid out bottles on the table.

It's four bottles, so I divided them into two.

The manga slipped a bottle toward him.

"Attachment is a widow, but you have to let go of what you have."

As soon as Lee Hwon recited the phrase, he had to withdraw his hand. Yi Hwon smiled and tilted the bottle after facing the manga lover.

"But aren't you really going to learn?"

The colt asked, tilting the bottle of wine.

"Mugong? It's okay. Manmaejeon is a volcano's. I made it together.You know, I didn't get a clue. I'll see you later when I have time."

"Not that, but the real horse."

It is about Shinma's enlightenment.

Manmae Manjeon, which was created by a manga lover, is the fruit of his 50 years of hard work. Among Shinma's epiphany, she accepted what she had to accept and readily excluded what she could not accept. So it would be a treasure unparalleled to the people of the volcano.

One was not for Lee Hwon.

Didn't he peep at Shinma's enlightenment when he made a dark cloud on the plum forest? In other words, the Maehwa Forest is where the manga has collected things that cannot be accepted. So it won't be any different if you watch it now.

"This is the last time! Unless it's really today, I'll never suggest it again!"

"If you give me another bottle of alcohol, I'll think about it."

The manga chapped its tongue when it saw the empty bottles of two bottles that had been placed in front of it.

"There you go. You bastard!"

This is because he accepted Lee Hwon's sincerity rather than wasting alcohol.

Also, I couldn't help but spy on Lee Hwon once again.

How could he have known that there would be someone who does not covet Shinma's enlightenment? The temptation of Shinma's enlightenment was enormous enough for her and others to live in seclusion for decades.

'Amazing fellow. It's admirable.'

Lee Hwon slipped out his mind.

"Not that, but now tell me. About the six elders who survived that day."

I already knew the existence of shamans, volcanoes, Zhuge Xuegawa, and mountain music. Identifying the other two would not be important right now. "Isn't he still not taking any action against Zhuge Liang or the mountain musician?" At that time, I thought I would be able to find traces of Cheonnyongjeon Hall only if I knew all the conversations and actions that took place in the temple.

'I need to know what happened to the six elders so I can be sure that my arm was there.’

The manga-flavored man opened his mouth as if he had nothing to hide now.

"There were shamans, volcanoes, Hyeongsanpa and Zhuge Xiega. And there was a mountain musician, and the end, ······."."

Yi Hwon was silent after hearing the six elder's private affairs.

Before he returned, the devil prevailed, the sect was raucous, and the political faction was overturned. And the breakwater mentioned by the manga lover could not avoid extinction for various reasons. Only the last one remained and stood tall as the center of the earth.

"Damn it! Is it fate?’

The failure of the first love is drinking after a long time.

Yi Hwon rose from his seat after his appetite had improved.

"I'll go get a drink."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun