Volcanic Spirit

Naturally, the officials roared.

Long Moon-in's words were a tremendous declaration that could shake the foundations of the literary circle. So there was no choice but to distrust, and there was a clamor to find out the true meaning.

In the meantime, Jang Jin-kwan-ju gave him a warning.

"Wait! Does the Long Moon intend to use conduit as a channel of volcanic waves now?"

The attention of the government officials focused on the mother bird that brought food.

Hana Jang Moon-in did not lose her smile.

The first step was difficult, but there was no blockage in trying to spread the meaning.

"Not really. I just want to be in an equal position. As proof, the disciples of the volcanic waves gathered here will be present at the conference of the Union in the future."

Volcanic waves have declined, but they are the best in the number of people. Furthermore, the number of masters would be superior. However, the fact that only 10 of them attended the meeting means that they will not control the outcome of the meeting.

Baek Jin-gwanju's book review said as if concerned.

"I've been at home and abroad, but I can't deny that volcanic waves have the largest share. I'm worried about who will be in the long history of volcanic waves. Does that mean you're going to name the volcanic waves?"

Jang Moon-in asked back with a smile.

"Can Master Seo throw away the name of Baek Jin-gwan?"

"It's not possible."

"The same is true of the main faction. So I'd like to change my name. It could be a trick, but it would be good for everyone to move like this."

"What is it?”

Jang Moon-in added in a relaxed tone, perhaps thinking it was a step he had taken.

"The main force investigates the Kwang Young, who belonged to the forward ruler."

It is natural that Gwangnyeongja was the guide of the abuse, known as the open wave survey of volcanic waves.

"So we would like to call it Gwangnyeong Volcano."

The book review said with a nod.

"It means that we let the world know that we belonged to volcanoes in a big way, and internally we recognize each other's investigations, academic cliques and doctrines. Then, Baek Jin-kwan will be a Gwanyun volcano since he is investigating Kwan Yun-ja.”

The governors of the conduit, who served Guan Yun-ja as an investigation, nodded. And the conduits for investigating the Jinbak union were naturally given the name Jinbak Volcano.

The book review added words.

"The intention is good. No, we were both internal and external, but it is also true that we used volcanic waves as a representative. This is so important that it is the first step toward a cause, along with the great concessions of the long-term and volcanic waves. However, the coffins gathered here do not represent the conduits of the volcano. So I can't decide now whether or not to accept Jang Moon-in's resolution."

He looked genuinely sorry.

In other words, we don't have to make this choice just because the volcanic wave has declined. It was clear that the conduits would take the lead in stopping the enemy if they stormed again. However, it is time to change the tradition that has been going on for hundreds of years on the side of volcanic waves. Of course, it would be a shame that we couldn't be together.

"As expected, it is not wrong to say that Baek Jin-gwan-ju did not covet private interests, and that he had the true intentions of an old man.”

"Thank you for the generous compliment, but there is another problem. The conduit on the volcano does not consist of three docks. Although they have not been mainstream and have not made history, there are obviously small conduits that serve their own research. Without their consideration, it would be nothing more than a desk theory.

Then a cry came from outside Daejeon.

"The blacksmith is entering the room!"

Jang Moon-in and other government officials raised themselves one by one.

Maehwa Sword, the death penalty for the volcanic jangmunin and called the volcanic first sword, is also a source of awe for government officials. In addition, the plum-black prince had a close relationship with his natural personality. Therefore, the government officials stood up and showed their respect.

The old man had been covered in dust where he had been.

"Seo Guan-ju."

Despite his haggard look, he visited the book review before the writer.

"I've heard the news that the Lord of the West has come to exile."

"You must have gone to a good place because you burned your soul to protect the volcano."

Originally, Seorakgwan was the most prestigious of the volcanoes' conduits. Seoakgwanju was a close friend to Baek Jin Gwanju of the previous era, and was so famous that the old army once called him Eui-hyung.

"Seoakgwan and Baek Jin-gwan were family members who investigated Guan Yun-ja. So please continue to lead us well.”

"I will."

Roh stood in front of Jang Moon-in after tapping on the shoulder of the book review.

"You're a little late."

"No, sir. Your brother had a lot of trouble."

Jang Jin-kwan-ju showed curiosity.

"You must have been involved in this?”

Instead of answering, the old soldier stuck out a bamboo stick.

Jang Moon-in smiled after looking at the bamboo sheds, and after a while the coffins that turned the bamboo shed a sigh of exclamation.

"Ah."

The old soldier finally opened his mouth.

"I've been circling the volcano's conduits for the last few days to get my signature. Contrary to Lord Seo's concerns, the smaller conduits were in favor of being recognized as the fourth. This is the proof. And outside of Daejeon, there are people who can join us right now.”

He finished talking and pushed the door open.

There were nearly twenty conduits gathered.

The long gate, Seo Hwa-jong, was exclaimed.

Individuals were masters of mature peaks, and some even set foot on super-peak. Thus, adding the coriander of volcanic waves and the ducts of conduits, he would boast superior power to the core forces of a strong defense.

'I don't think I made the wrong choice.'

Roh continued his words as if cheering for Jang Moon-in's determination.

"The conduits of volcanoes have developed by arguing, interacting with each other. Although the volcanic waves came to prominence first, it was just a matter of hindsight. In the first place, the tachycardia of volcanic waves wasn't just made up of Gwangnyeongja. So I support the choice of a long-term writer.”

The book review looked around the officials.

The coffins gave a fine nod.

"You seem to have something in mind. Can you hear it?"

The old soldier did not lose his dignity.

Though he was treated as a useless person, such as a maid who provided meals or drank with Lee Hwon, as a plum-black, he was a great master enough to show his dignity even in the mistletoe.

"We're not going to do business, we're not going to do politics. The goal is to put our heads together and move in a good direction, just like when we first hit the volcano. So wouldn't it be enough to pick a representative from each province and discuss the course of the volcano together?"

"Is that enough for a volcano?"

"What can't be? Even though it was torn apart now, the whole world knows that you and I are one."

"Then, ···.".""

As the book review tried to open its mouth, the old army restrained it.

"Wait! I have one more message to tell you. Bring it!"

The three great disciples, led by the Taoist Soyos, brought dozens of books to the old army's cry. The book, which had just been woven, was clear in that it had a scent of silence and a clean title.

"What is this?”

The book review and the official gazette tilted their heads.

The old soldier stroked the surface of the book and put on a look of remorse.

"This is why Nodo has been secluded for 30 years.”

"What is it?"

"Look at the title.”

After reading the book and looking at the title, the book was filled with astonishment.

a full-fledged

The title was simple, but the implication was enormous.

"Is this a non-payment?"

The old soldier shook his head.

"I don't know that. One thing's for sure. It's the totalization of volcanoes, the essence."

When people were puzzled, he added words.

"I said it was an involuntary manslaughter. This means that if you don't deserve it, you shouldn't pass it on. But the person who sees it and feels it has to prove his or herself. Otherwise, it would be no different from the author's usual Taoism."

The book review was speechless.

In the end, it meant "non-grade," which contained the rise of a volcano.

said one of the officials, tilting his head.

"Do you mean to learn the temple of volcanic waves if you want to be strong?"

"The old man kicked his tongue.

"Well, your words and actions mean nothing to me."

The official turned away, blushing.

The old soldier said, referring to the required person who brought the book.

"My death knell lacks a gift for bravery. Hana is well versed in Taoism. He referred to this as a record of the essence of the Gwangnyeongja. One was the air-splendence of the volcanic wave, which had only been passed down to me as a legend. What do you think?"

The eyes of the book review flashed.

"If this isn't just a non-payment,급급급··"

"If not?"

"Don't you mean that I could be the essence of the crown prince?"

The old soldier laughed as he hit his knee.

"Yes! If you use a spear, if you use a spear, if you use a do, if you recite a do, if you recite a scripture, if you farm, it will be a realization of farming. Only those who have lived in the arms of volcanoes will know if they get something."

The book review was fed up.

If the old man's words are true, then Manmaejeon is a gift of heaven and earth.

"How can you be so precious?"

"White pearl. Don't look at it with your eyes, but feel it with your whole body. The chain of volcanoes split from one. One, for example, it is the same as the Wudang faction, but it is different in itself. Even if you give them this as a gift, it will be regarded as a scripture. And isn't that just good if one of them realizes?"

The review bowed to the old man's words.

"I was blind for a while."

"It's all right."

This time again, Jang Jin-gwan couldn't stand the serious atmosphere and expressed his deep-seated doubts.

"But who is the deceased who made this?"

In fact, it was a common question for Jang Mun-in and other government officials.

Of course, it was Maehwa Geomju who had the highest distribution in Danggeum Volcano. It was natural to wonder that he had received the essence of the volcano from someone.

The old man fixed his face for a moment.

'Oh! I can't tell you whether or not there is a private residence.'

Now he has heard about the myths of the gods and survivors.

Therefore, even if a manga lover conveys enlightenment, it is not a situation that can be revealed to the whole world. It was highly likely that the enemy would rally or that there would be a conflict within the survivors. However, it was hard to lie in front of people who really wanted to be together.

At that moment, Lee Hwon passed through the old soldier's head.

In other words, the manga and Lee Hwon put their heads together to make it. Even though it was written over the course of seven days. Because of that, the required person had to spend the night interpreting the curly writing.

"You've probably seen it, too."

"Where is your deceased?"

The old soldier proudly revealed the truth.

"Except for Lee Hwon!"

At the same time, Yi Hwon climbed Nakan Peak carrying a flat rock that he found only after wandering around all day.

The manga drinker drank in the middle of his forehead.

"You bastard! Are you really going to do it?”

"Then what do I do? I can't even enter a volcanic wave. So why did you make Manmaejeon? Why don't you teach him after you teach him slowly?"

"You! I say good things to everyone on the volcano, and the sooner the better.”

Lee Hwon said, pouting his lips.

"That's why I'm doing this now."

"Huuu, I know that. But are you really going to do it?"

"Are you close?"

The charlatan could not answer.

Yi Hwon did not wait any longer and pulled out the tombstone that had been embedded in the entrance of Ju Won-kyung. Then he inserted the stone he had brought into the place.

"My teacher's residence has already been exposed, and the truth has been ruined. What's the point of having drunk on top of that?"

"But where I have lived for decades."

Lee Hwon said, imitating the old man's solemn expression.

"There's a passage like this in chapter four. Empty the flesh, fill the plant. When the heart truly rises, the empty body will follow itself like a fluff in the wind. That's what you wrote."

The manga chug breathed out one breath after another as he inhaled the liquor into the pot. Then he screamed with a smiley, wailing look.

"Do as you please!"

Yi Hwon grinned and carved three letters on the rock.

a commissioned officer ()

It sounded good even though I repeated it in my mouth several times.

After thinking about it, Go Cheon-rak's naming skills are outstanding.

'Finally.'

In the first year of his return, Lee Hwon had a house.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun