Pa 'at
I went to the servant first. I started asking people nearby for geography and headed to Sungsan Mountain. As I went through the bush, I thought it was strange.
'I've done this many times before, but I've never been to Sungsan.'
In Sungshan is Shaolin, the forefather of Gufilbang. Shaolin history was much more than a thousand years old, at a similar level to the Libyan Church. Even before Shaolin, there were still Muslims, but I could see the greatness of Shaolin.
I suddenly felt like there might be a volcanic disaster at Shaolin. That's why I thought it was better to sneak in than to visit in person. Because even in volcanoes, if I had visited them head-on, it was likely that the flies were manipulating the human mind and pretending to be sane.
Later, I saw the peaks of Sungsan in droves from afar. I glanced at the distance of Mudskip Wormwood and headed to a nearby civilian village. And I got information by handing the villagers some silver coins.
"Something fishy? There was no such thing..."
The farmer said, puzzled.
"The monks sometimes come down to town. Or people in the family come to buy ingredients instead..."
"No anomalies?"
"Phew..."
"Thank you."
I retreated from the farmer's house. Then he entered Sungshan and began to head towards the unpopular mountain pass. Since we know some peaks, including the missing branches, which are the strongholds of Shaolin Temple in Sungsan, we decided to look for other peaks first. Maybe Tae San Noon is hiding in the unseen place of Shaolin.
Wheaties
It took about a day to search sixteen of the seventy-two sacred stones. I was extremely energized and used all my senses to find out if there was anything suspicious about it, but I also didn't see anything special. I thought about going into the cave to rest for a while.
'Shouldn't you be learning to drink?'
This time, I felt something as I dealt with the flies of the volcano. It was that a magician is much better at dealing with foreigners than a Muslim. Her special ability to immortalize is a nightmare for Muslims, but she said that there are more than ten ways to fight a magician. Given that the Muslims who were in the spirit were only a short time away from the whole world, it seemed like they needed to be able to practice martial arts.
You need your ability to defend against horses!
Of course, now I can learn to drink as much as I want. Thanks to Miho's previous legislation for more than a decade, the potential of drinking has increased, and while carrying the late night for decades, it seems like Young-dong woke up. Now that I reached my limit in the field of shamanism, it didn't seem bad to learn how to drink.
I finished thinking and started moving again. It's because the air is so high that even if I rest for a short while, my health will be fully restored and I am always full of vitality without eating or drinking.
I've been wandering around the mountain for about three days looking for traces of Taesanne Noon. I also found traces of the heretics, but I also didn't see them. I thought I'd looked back at the seven halves of Acolyte Hill.
... Now let's get into Shaolin.
I carefully approached the Shaolin compound, keeping in mind the possibility of encountering foreigners like the volcanoes. I didn't get caught up in the rough crucible and cliff approaches that were usually left unattended. At the peak above, I began to look carefully at the view inside Shaolin.
The monks are walking around in one piece...
You look fine on the outside. However, I was unable to hurry, so I tried to sneak inside Shaolin using the obituary. I thought if I went a little deeper, I'd see something.
It was time to move quickly to the Apocalypse and enter Shaolin.
[Sniffle. Stop for a moment.]
Halt!
I suddenly stopped the apocalypse on the hexenmity that had come from somewhere. Then he stood on the branches of the cliff with one foot still. I wanted to know the location of the target by sending a hex match, but I couldn't feel it well.
The mysterious master once again sent a six-figure.
[I could see the way you've been spying on the Pagan for days. But I left it there because it seemed harmless, but if you want to invade the Main Mountain, you can't just ignore it.]
I think I know the location of the blur. I don't know the exact location, but I feel like I'm being alert about 300 pages away. That's why I fired a six-shooter at you.
Who are you?]
[The name of Victory is Shaolin.]
Ambassador!
I was a little embarrassed because I had never heard that name before. Of course, if someone with this level of unpublished water would be the new prestigious ambassador to Shaolin. That is not the case. My surprise was even bigger because I could feel my opponent's airlessness was at least super-class.
"A nobleman monk like the New Moon Ambassador... but this master is buried in Shaolin without a reputation?" '
Somehow, I felt the power of Shaolin. It was clear that there were many nobles buried everywhere, such as the Noble Ambassador. I can assure you, if such superpowered masters were to come at us, I would not be able to overcome them all with my skills right now.
I ran up the cliff thinking I should avoid the battle. And I answered him politely.
[A while ago, the volcanoes were extinct. It was related to the evil horse clan, and I was looking around just in case I was attacked by Shaolin.]
Then, Jung Myung Ambassador was silent for a while and sent a hexenmity.
[I was afraid something would happen because the sky is broken... but the volcanoes are down! But Shaolin is not like that at the moment.]
[Really?]
[Thank you for your interest in small talk justice, but our work needs to be taken care of.]
The next one gives me goosebumps.
[And we need to talk to the narrator about what's going on before and after.]
Zec!!
Suddenly, there were sightings everywhere. It was those who held together a strong force, and it did not take them long to reach the cliffs where I stood.
The total number was three. If there was anything in common, they were old men who had long beards and were wearing lyrics. He also had a very good internal airspace. The monk who was standing in the middle looked at me with sharp eyes.
"I'm in a bad mood. And next to me is Myeongwoo, Myeongjin."
"......!!"
"A small talk. Identify yourself." "
I shed a tear.
The highest ranking monks in Shaolin history! Three of them stood before me. And unbelievably, every one of them was super-class. Considering that the depth of the interior is great because they have developed profound processing power for more than half a century, it was okay even if there were three archaeologists standing in front of them.
"If you try to win as a free man, how many times are you going to die?" '
No matter how brainy they are, it will be difficult to get them to cooperate.
It was the power of the sperm forest and the true masters who supported Shaolin Temple in Taisan, North Korea. If I did not build up my strength again and again in my previous life, those who cannot even look up are blocking me. I thought about it for a moment and told them.
"It's true that the volcanoes destroyed it. It seems that the news has not yet arrived because of the distance, but the elders, including the elders, died because they were attacked by the two tribes. I'm on my way to help them."
"You didn't say anything important. Who is the small talk and why are the volcanoes and headquarters visited in turn?"
"......"
"We think you are a repulsive master, as the shaman of the small narrow narrative is so tenacious. Maybe it's the White Swan."
I can certainly think so. When they think about it, it makes sense to think of it as a reflex or a description of the Jewish people. But I denied it decisively.
"That's not true. But just to be clear, I am currently looking for Taesanne Noon in Oak. So I went to the Volcanoes and Shaolin companies one after the other."
I fell into the eyes of Ambassador Jung.
"Taesan Noon?"
"That's right."
"Why are you looking for him?"
I thought it would be better to keep some information out of Shaolin. It was true that Tai San Noon was suspicious, and it was not a bad thing for Shaolin to get information and be alert. I slowly opened my mouth.
"Taesanne Noon was in contact with the imperial palace and received information of great relevance. And he was so mysterious that no one knew what he was doing that he was so interested in ritual rituals that he was walking around in poison. Related to the Imperial Palace, he was too suspicious to recognize Taesanne Noon's work."
"Hmmm…!!"
The Ambassador said as he shed his tears.
"Who is the small talk that makes you curious? We can only think of you as the precision of the Christians."
I was greeted casually.
"I'm telling you, if I were a Swiss, I wouldn't be wandering around like this. I would have brought a paralegal to deal with you. Isn't that right?"
"......"
"I'm sorry I bothered you. I swear to you that I will never leave Mount Sung and come back again if you only tell me what happened to Tai San Noon."
Ambassador Myeong is silent for a while, facing Myeong Jin, Myeong Woo and each other. It seemed like they were discussing each other's opinions while sharing the battle notes. I decided to wait quietly with my arms crossed. After a while, Jung Myung said.
"Can you tell me the name of the small talk?"
"I am a lesser person."
"The Hero Cow. What you're worried about didn't happen to Shaolin. And Taesanne Noon visited the headquarters a year ago, but she hasn't been to Sungsan since."
It seemed to me that wielding me powerlessly was a high risk and that I wanted to expel them by giving them the proper information. I kept thinking it was half the success of my inner self.
"A year ago? Did Taesanne Noon walk anything unusual at the time?"
I opened my eyes to the continued answer.
"He sacrificed at the Celestial Altar."
"......!!"
Altar of Heaven!
Isn't that the story you heard in the mountains? I said, hiding my embarrassment.
"I know that the Celestial Altar was in the mountains, but there is a Celestial Altar in the mountains?"
"A small plot. A thousand altars, one in every place. It is everywhere because the ancient faith of the Emperor Oze remains in ruins."
Surprisingly, I haven't searched every mountain or mountain in time, but I can't believe there's a thousand altars in Ogres! It was very meaningful considering that there was a symbol of heaven and earth as a place where the heavenly ladder was installed.
'This... must be told to Mangosteen!'
Then, is the reason why Taesanne was traveling around mistakenly to live in the heavenly altar? What is the reason for Taesanne's sacrifice? I pondered and said to Ambassador Jing.
"... I am eager to visit the Celestial Altar. How could I not?"
"No."
Ambassador Jung insisted.
"You don't seem determined to reveal yourself. I appreciate the information you gave me about Taesanne Noon, but I don't even know for sure. As the guardians of Shaolin, I can never let you wander this mountain so carelessly."
The Ambassador's intentions were hard. Given the minimum information, it seemed to mean to get the hell out of here. Maybe I think this is a lot of concessions. I nodded my head as I thought I had to.
"Then... excuse me."
It was then.
[Wait a minute!]
With a soft hexagonal flurry, the pressure to process seems to press down on heaven and earth. The three great masters of Shaolin, including me, stumbled because they were so strong to process. I felt baffled by that momentum.
"What... what's this incredible internal affair?! '
If we could just assess our internal potential, wouldn't they be my equal? The only difference was that the other person had let it go at once and I was hiding it. Even so, given the number of internal air bubbles I experienced, it was strange that a Muslim follows my internal air.
Hueung
Sunrise storms hit me, and a monk came down from the air as a celestial offering. I cried out when I saw him.
"Shin Seung...!!"
Shin-Seong Myoung Ambassador, one of Shaolin's top heroes and triathletes!
I remember it clearly because it was the face I saw when I visited the shaman with Jinzo. The Ambassador is now flying in the sky and standing before me. Shin said, looking back at me.
"The goddess has told me of you. He said he'd be here by today, just like he said."
"Yes?"
The statue turns around.
"Follow me. I'll show you the Altar."
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Slightly amended