Volcanic Sphere

Damho opened his eyes. A fragrant fig was being carried in the wind, but the wall didn't even feel it.

His whole mind was open to the huge rock in front of his eyes. Everything in the world disappeared and only a small circle was seen on the rock.

“Whoo!”

Damho breathed for a while. Then the heavy energy that was curled up in the trunk began to burn through his blood.

The warped left leg of the dam digs deep into the ground. The moment the calf muscle swells slightly, it bounces off the ground.

Too-hoo!

Like an arrow out of the demonstration, the new wall draws a line and shoots forward.

The smashing of the glottis was complementary to the interrogation, which ran in a straight line like a crane.

A huge rock shortened the space and immediately appeared before my eyes. It reaches out like a whip towards the fist of a dam-ho rock.

Phaseongchu.

Fist made with replenishment. Breaking down the walls was a strike.

Pueblo!

I dug into the rock until the fist of the wall was close to my wrist. Broken rock debris gushes out like tofu.

I pulled out the fist that Damho dug into the rock.

His fists were all broken and covered with scars and hardened flesh, and his efforts and tears of the past year were scattered.

“Only now……. ”

The whole feeling crossed over the face of the dam.

It was the moment when a year of effort and tears walked to fruition.

Then I heard a familiar voice.

“I've done a lot of good. ”

“Master.”

He was a real man. His face was also lit up with sentimental light.

I have been watching the efforts of Damho for the past year. Because of this, I knew better than anyone how sweaty I was.

Although it may be only three streets to others, it was almost impossible for Dam Ho to reach as wide an area as the longitude across the middle circle.

I learned replenishment by falling and rolling countless times every day. The left leg of Damho is now trained enough to withstand the replenishment, and his fist is hardened enough to dig rocks.

The current Jinn knocks on the shoulder of the wall.

“But don't be arrogant. It's just standing on the same line as everyone else. ”

“I know. That's enough.”

It was a wall that crawled from the bottom like a nightmare to stand in the same position as others. This was enough.

The readings of Damho became stronger, and patience became tougher.

There was still a lot of time left, and for a long time it was ready to sprint with power.

‘I won't be trampled so hard again. ’

Damho was evil at it. It was hard to live in his eyes.

The current Jinn sighed.

‘The life of the arc is getting stronger over time. ’

I also wanted to make a monster out of myself.

But the current Jinn shook his head within. Damho was his only disciple. It was done for such a disciple.

Now coming and regretting was a denial of his choices and efforts. At least I didn't want to regret it as much as I did about my own disciples.

No one came here while the seasons changed four times. The elders, of course, and even the first disciples.

I'm curious about the wound of Damho, but not one person gave me a chance to kick in here. Of course, there is my own circumstance in it, but the real person is hurt.

‘Damho is not a child worthy enough to be treated as one who is not so poor. This child will certainly be a treasure of volcanoes. ’

The current Jinn was so convinced.

The blood and sweat that was shed was never a lie. The person who watched closest was most aware of it.

The current Jinn's gaze was toward the canal rod with the palace. This place is occupied by Jin Myung-ho.

Truman recently heard back from the pulmonary canal. I didn't go in alone this time. I went to waste pipe training with a recently acquired disciple.

His new teachings were from honor and unexpected gospel disciples.

The truthful man did not find his favourite talent among the great and great disciples. Eventually, one of the expeditionary disciples who were practicing in the mainland found his favourite scriptures and accepted them as disciples.

Few people know the physical strength of honor, even within the volcano. It was not so noteworthy.

I didn't know what the True One saw and accepted honor as a disciple. However, it was natural that the expectation of becoming a disciple of the true God was drawn.

I didn't know how long my lung tube training would be. It is because the true believer has said, 'Honor will not come out until it has attained satisfactory accomplishment.'

‘Death penalty, please, I hope the honor you have earned is a sign that will awaken the volcano. ’

At first, I was angry at the existence of Honor. Simply because he became a disciple of the true. But over time, anger was also much diluted.

The real man hated the real man, but there was no reason to hate him. I just wanted it to be a strong umbrella for the volcano.

The current Jinn smiled as he looked at the wall.

“In the meantime, I've had a lot of trouble learning to replenish in this narrow place. It's been a long time. It's very nice to see the abundance of flowering flowers all over the volcano. ”

“Yes, Master. ”

Damho respectfully bows his head.

The current Jinn took the first steps and the Damho followed them.

In the meantime, I didn't know I was learning nothing, but Plums were blooming all over the volcano. The appearance of plums that appeared everywhere between the sharp hills was not very glamorous.

Until only a short time ago, the volcano was covered in snow. Everything killed his breath and rushed to hide himself. But by spring, I was once again revealing myself and scattering my presence under the thousand thousand thousand.

I murmured because I felt the real Jinn.

“Between the heavens and the earth is like a grass, so that when it is empty, there is no end, and the more it moves, the more it comes out. As with all things, is there any more reason to find a degree in the landscape? ”

The current Jinn stands still and stares at a volcano full of Plums. Damho watched him quietly.

The wind blows and the plum leaves scatter.

* * *

Damho took the book out of his arms and listened. It was a brochure given by the current Jinn. In the meantime, the cover of how many books you touched was already worn out.

When I opened the book, I saw the writings I had written so far. Above the foundation made by Master, the depth of the wall was added.

‘It's not too far. ’

It is only now possible to spread the replenishment and the devastation. It was still a long way to go to achieve the true power originally envisioned.

It was a blood angle agent, and everything else was just shaped, and it wasn't actually openable.

Unfinished studies that don't even have a name and don't know when to complete.

Damho wrote down what he felt today in an old book and put it in his arms.

The sun was good. The wall lay on the ground and looked up at the sky.

I saw clouds flowing. Damho stares at the clouds, ignorant.

The current Jinn was not coming out of the room to see what he had gained when he was walking during the day.

Damho did not interfere with such a contemporary sinner. Instinctively, I felt that this was a very important moment for the current Jinn.

If an unmanned man increases his achievement through relentless polishing, the master increases his power through enlightenment. Damho speculated that the current Jinn was going through such a process.

It was time for Damhoe to wait for the current Jinn to open his own visit. Suddenly I felt popular beyond the bush.

Damho loosened the pillow and hurriedly stood up on the ground. A frightening light flashed into the wall's eyes, looking beyond the bush.

At that moment, someone appeared through the bush.

He was now only fourteen years old. Damho remembered his name.

“What about you?”

It was the prime rate of the Jewish disciple.

“I…… greet you very much. ”

I took over Damho with an unreasonable expression. Then there was no light of honor in his face.

“What's going on? ”

“The master urgently ordered me to bring my bedfellows. ”

Damho's eyebrows twitched.

He was an artisan who had not even been separated in the last few years. It was strange that such a master came now and said he was looking for Master.

“Wait.”

“But the architect asked me to come quickly. ”

“Wait.”

“Goodbye! The architect... ”

“Wait," he said. ”

Damho's voice sank nicely.

At that moment, Raw Rate was alarmed and felt his chest shaking.

‘What do you mean?’

Even though he was a disciple, he was also an unaccompanied man. I suffered enough to be unshakeable in my dizziness. It was unacceptable that he could only agitate someone else's words.

I frowned and stared at the wall, and my eyes met. Momentarily, the raw rate turns its head.

The sunken gaze of the good wall was awkward. I dared not face it.

I looked at the floor with my mouth shut. It was humiliating, but there was nothing he could do now.

Time passed. My mind was impatient, but I couldn't open my mouth easily. It is because he has already been overcome by Damho.

I wondered.

‘Didn't you say that your stay was almost ruined? ’

The disciples tried to rest from what had happened in the palace, but could not stop the mouths of many witnesses. In the end, the former disciple of the volcano learned that the wall had become a dead man.

I also knew the raw rate. But nowadays, I can't find the image of the dead anywhere.

“Shh... Sook? ”

It was time for Raw Rate to be courageous and ask questions to Damho.

“Who's out there? ”

The current Jinn opens the door and comes out.

In a moment, Jinn's eyes became deeper. Damho noticed a change in the current Jinn at once.

“The rate of the Jewish disciple is good to see you. ”

“What brings you here? ”

“The Archangel asked me to bring in my accomplice. ”

“The Archangel?”

The goal was defeated by the glance of the real man.

“What brings you here to find me? ”

“I don't know why. I was just asked to bring him in. ”

“Umm!”

I questioned it, but I didn't think about it.

The volcano master, not anyone else, was calling. He became a disciple of the Volcano Society and could not disobey the name of the Great Master.

“I'm going now. ”

“I'll take you. ”

Damho approached the current Jinn. The true man nods without a word.

The two of them set the pace and set out for the settlement.

It was a one-year outing. I've been living in a volcano for a lifetime, but somehow the surrounding landscape feels strange today.

After reaching Ounbong through the Dragon's spine-like Spear Dragon Spirit. After five years, it looks like nothing has changed. However, it was not very comfortable for the current Jinn to look around.

‘Numbers! The world has not changed, but only my heart has changed. ’

The current Jinn sighs a little.

As the softening rod approaches, Choon Un Palace reveals itself. And I saw someone standing in front of the Shuun-house.

The impression of damho was slightly stiffened.

“Death penalty?”

“The Archangel Priest? ”

The person who was surprised by the wall was also familiar with the wall.