Volcanic Sphere
157 Ch 3. When the rain falls, the dragon moves (1)
There was a woman walking down the street. Even amongst so many people, the noticeable curved body and mysterious atmosphere received the attention of many.
Even though the statue of the fox house would reddish her face with a hot look, she walked on the street without changing her face, as if this landscape were very familiar.
The woman's name was Yvonne.
After the fight with Damho, she left the Homan and went to bed. Where she is now, she was the prefecture of Lampong, the lower man.
In Isobong Prefecture, there are mulsan ( ). In Mt. Monsanto, there is a sorimsa, the conception and spiritual holding of the Old Moon.
Commonly speaking.
The study of the underworld.
All the silence of the underworld began with a roar.
Numerous martial arts have been created since the Dalmatian ambassador conveyed the myopia and the sequelae.
The most famous of them was the seventy-two kinds of school holidays.
In other words, there are seventy-two things in the sound of the highest elevated voiceless that can be a vision.
It wasn't just the seventy-two species. Sorim had many feasts of the extreme ascension unknown to the world.
Because of this, the lecturers recognized Shaolin as the birthplace of astronomy during the year. If the Shaolins had the ambition of conquering Kangho, Kangho might already be their world.
At least it was the world's assessment that the Mudang had a power comparable to that of Shaolin, but it was much more handsome when viewed with only pure force.
I didn't mean that all the martial arts in the world came from the Scream. The mathematics of Shaolin was as vast and deep as that.
Because of this, the influence of Shaolin was evenly distributed throughout Dongwon as well as Seonbong Province.
Many came to learn the martial arts of Shaolin at first light. Among them, there were many unarmed people whose names were quite well known in Kangho.
Because of this, the people of Seongbong-hyun were quite favorable to the unaccompanied. There were many who carried swords and roads in the streets, but no one looked at them with a frightened gaze.
Thanks to this, the penis was also able to travel the streets without paying attention to the eyes of others.
The streets were full of moody atmosphere. Even if it was only Lee Bong-hyun right now, he was a premier who had learned a little nudity from Sorim.
Even though the qualities did not follow, they did not become mainstream pupils, but they were all acquainted with one or two of the basic craftsmanship of Shaolin.
I envy the atmosphere of such a backbone.
‘I hope that one day this day will also come for Protestants. ’
Perhaps most of the people in the pagan body have the same winds as her.
The penis cleared the meditation and climbed the mountain of mulberry.
It is a mulberry mountain called Chungwon-oak.
There was no sharp energy like a volcano, but instead there was a spiritual energy everywhere that made people feel comfortable.
After a while I climbed the mountain, I saw the Mount of Sorim. There were two monks in front of the great mountain gate, showing the status of the Shaolin. They were passengers of the Sorim company.
Sorimsa was also part of the Old Moon Party, but was basically a Buddhist temple. Hundreds of visitors climbed the mountain to offer incense or smoke.
Passengers' mission was to distinguish between ordinary visitors and those with special duties.
“Amitabul! Lord, stop for a moment. ”
Passengers intercepted the penis. The penis stopped walking gently.
“What brings you to headquarters? ”
“After a short stop in Bamboo Province, I stayed in Sorim Province for a day and came to give you something bad. ”
“I see. Did you learn martial arts? ”
“I've cooked a little for my self-defense. Is there a problem? ”
“No problem at all. If you just want to stay overnight at headquarters, you should leave your weapons here. Are you all right?”
“It's okay.”
My penis replied pleasantly. The passenger smiled softly.
“Then write down your name and doorbell in the guestbook here. We will then escort you to the Vacant's Office. ”
“Yes, monk. ”
After handing over the sword to the passenger, the penis wrote its name in the guestbook.
Birth of Yin . I learned to be appliance free.]
“Because of the birds, I've never heard of Song-sook. ”
“I'm sure you will. It's a small family in Wheat. ”
“I see. I see. Follow the Sowon.”
“Yes!”
The penis moved along the passenger's steps.
“There are currently few places open to ordinary congregations, such as the Gymnasium and Daewoon War. I hope you understand that. ”
“Why? I think all the other verses are usually open. ”
“Because it's not a regular temple, it's a moonlight that teaches and learns nothing. There's also a lot to preserve because history is old. I want you to understand that for this reason, we can't open every place. ”
The passenger explained the question in detail without making a dislike look on the penis.
Passenger's name was Haru.
Haeu was also a monk in a pretty high position in the Gymnasium, and he liked to tell people about the history of Shaolin. That's how proud I am of Shaolin.
While listening to Haeu's explanation, the penis arrived at the empty office.
The Vienna Office was located near the Sanctuary of Sorim. It was completely isolated because it was surrounded by tall walls. However, I could not feel frustrated at all because of the huge atmosphere surrounding the Empty Office and the Empty Office.
Haeu gave one of the rooms of the Empty Bureau to the penis.
“You can stay here. We have one dinner break left, so you can go to the restaurant back there. ”
“Thank you.”
“Then rest easy. ”
Hau gave an example and withdrew.
A smile disappeared from the face of the penis that was left alone.
“That's amazing.”
Sorim did not thoroughly question her identity. It was a contradictory attitude by other doormen to question and thoroughly verify the skewers.
In the eyes of the penis, all of them appeared to be the grace of the strong.
A thousand years of power and experience. And I could see it because I had confidence in myself.
This does not mean it is completely defenseless.
The Vienna Office was thoroughly separated from the headquarters of Sorim Corporation. The important buildings of Sorim are inaccessible here.
In the eyes of the penis, the sagittarius appeared to be a point of biliary excretion.
“Huw!”
The penis sighs without even knowing it.
It would be nice to have a choice, but as always, the situation was never favorable for her.
M'Young-gyeong spent time in the residence of the Empty Bureau. I tried not to stand out from others as much as possible by keeping a tight watch on my commotion time.
The movement of the penis was after the evening discomfort. After raising the ball with the others, I slipped into the fistway on my way back.
The penis took the mask out of her arms and turned it over. I prepared it before I came in here.
The masked penile secretly moved.
She had never been to Sorim before, but the structure was in her head. Because those who were in some position in the pagan religion needed to know about the Old Moon and the Old Age.
The penis moved without a sound.
It was a sorry-san, the preemie of the Old Daemunfa, but there were as many gaps as odd. Thanks to this, the penis was able to reach the desired place without much difficulty.
Longitudinal angle.
All the fears and scriptures of the Sorim were kept. It was no exaggeration to say that both Thorim's history and capabilities were preserved here. Because of this, the longitude angle, unlike the other foreground angles, had a strict boundary.
More than a dozen crew members were guarding the exterior. It seems that the level of perfection is not unusual for the eyes to look like one.
“Hu!”
The penis took a short breath.
A common UAV would not have dared to penetrate the longitude because she was tired of the weather of the draws, but she was different.
In preparation for this time, I learned not only to be defenseless, but also to be sleepy and sleepy.
Air Fare (Kum Uyun )
It was the hideout of a pagan vision. I could never have noticed if I wasn't a man of absolute importance by hiding his body and his foundations in the atmosphere.
M'Young-gyeong approached with an airlift. Immediately on the horizon, the crew of Shaolin opened their eyes, but did not notice her approach.
The penis was able to enter the long angle safely.
In the long view, it was enormous. Numerous books were placed in the bookshelf without gaps. Many of them were frightened.
There was a feast of seventy-two species, and there was also a feast of other munchies that flowed all the way to Sorimsa. Even if there is only one double spill, the accent will get messed up.
However, the penis did not give a single glance to such fears. Because what she wanted was something else.
Her gaze swiftly swept through the books in the West Bank.
‘Thousand Il Bizarre Book'. ’
It was the name of the book she was looking for.
It was an objective book about the Holy War thirty years ago.
The clergyman went around the battlefield for a thousand days at the end of the Holy War and wrote down the sights he saw without any exaggeration. That was the Thousand Mystery Books.
‘On the battlefield where the Sacred Sites of the Main Church disappeared, there was also a clergyman. The Thousand Mile Bible must have written something back then. ’
It was only recently that she learned of the existence of the Thousand Monuments. To find the whereabouts of the sacred objects, a thousand Bible records were required.
The penis immediately passed through more than a dozen books. Then there was a nervous light on her face.
‘If we find no clue to find the sacrament in the Thousand Tabernacles, we will no longer be able to stop the apostolic intoxication. ’
She was one of very few people who did not want a political war to take place within the pagan community.
How long has it been?
The eyes of the penis sparkled.
‘Found it.’
In one corner of the last book was a clear book with the letter Thousand Byzantines.
The penis rushed out of the book and looked through it.
“Original.”
“Amitabul! I told you what I was looking for, and it was a thousand rubies. ”
I heard a silent voice behind my back.
The penis felt a creep coming up the dorsal trunk.
"When?"
It was a penis that was shaking the whole nerve. Several times I have confirmed that there is no popularity within the longitude angle. However, the opponent's voice seemed to be watching her from the start.
The penis turned cautiously. Then I saw a young monk in a plain gray suit.
He was now a monk in his early twenties.
I was impressed with an innocent black eye, with an invisible, clear smile.
“Who are you? ”
“Amitabul! The triumph is called Socheon. ”
“Thousands? Gumureons? ”
In the eyes of the penis came a panic light.
Is there anyone who doesn't know the name Socheon who lives in Kangho?
It was the genius of Jubilee who learned fifteen of the seventy-two feasts as polar. Is the story of the best substrate in the history of Songrim?
It was rumored that Socheon liked to learn martial arts more than to eat, and spent most of his time in the daylight or in the daylight.
“Amitabul! Who is the Emperor? Why do you want a thousand copies? It's not that special. ”
“For some, useless stones can be more precious than gold. ”
“You're not an ordinary person. The average person can't hide in the longevity of Shaolin. Where did you come from? ”
“Were you watching from the beginning? ”
The penis asked a question instead of an answer. He smiled brightly.
“Amitabul! The winner has been here since the beginning. ”
“So you mean I was watching you find this book? Why?”
“It was interesting, because most people who come here don't want to be scared, they don't want a newsletter like that. ”
The face of the penis hardened.
Even if she wasn't here in the first place, the opponent's level of defenselessness might be higher than hers.
Shuuk!
At the moment of realizing the disadvantage, the penis blows out of the long angle.
Then Socheon shook his head.
“I knew it!”
He did not look worried at all.
I had to. This place was a shrink.
“Intruder.”
The crew, who were on the outskirts of the border, suddenly noticed the existence of an outstanding penis and shouted.
Sansa woke up, who was only quiet.
The wins move, and the buzzing bells resound throughout the mountains.
“Amitabul!”
The figure of Socheon disappeared from the long angle.