Volcanic Spirit

78, can you handle it?

It was possible to expand the bottom line indefinitely through perforated hematocarps.

Intangible earthquakes have activated the cessation war.

In the end, the match at the bottom was solid, so the match between the two teams was self-evolving. Hana Topjeon Hall was a passageway through which heaven and spirit passed, and it was not something that could be made by artificial insemination.

Lee Hwon was able to do the difficult thing.

Before the return, the sacral nerve, which was mixed in the perforated helix, was constantly invoked, and after the return, the sacral nerve was completed through the white cow. As a result, the top game was held, as the saying goes, "The lid of the manga is open."

Unlike the one at the bottom or the one at the middle, it was impossible to figure out the top game on its own. It was impossible to know how much achievement it was, what strength it had, and how it worked.

"This is how it feels to have a better head."

Lee Hwon turned the pages with a smile.

It felt like the limit of the brain was gone as the top pancake was opened due to the sacral canal. As a result, it was engraved in the memory of the beholder, and at the same time classification and combination followed. In other words, not just stacking it up, but subdivided and acquired it at the same time.

In the end, knowledge was wisdom for Yi Hwon.

He compared and analyzed the main characters made in Songdae and the interpreters made in Myeongdae, and produced another version by substituting the Han Dynasty's astronomical geography books. Yi Hwon read five or six books at the same time, and the book he read disappeared into powder. The number of books that were as many as 10,000 has been reduced to more than 50 books, and there are five newly created books.

"Is this enough?"

If you read the original fifty books and learned the five newly-made books, you would have been able to make quite a sound about astronomy.

"Disclosure of this will turn Yurim and the world upside down."

Lee Hwon smiled contentedly.

Unlike Shinma's deep learning, the celestial gate was like an imaginary scene for the criminal. It would be no different from God's gift to guarantee human longevity and foresight. So if it were to be made public, all scholars from the Middle East would flock to the Volcano Federation. And they will soon blend in with the volcanic union's domac and display collective intelligence.

"Hah, this is enough for you to get drunk from your teacher.”

It has been 50 years since Manga Chuga lived in Nakanbong Peak.

Although he has provided numerous drinks so far, there must have been an immeasurable amount of alcohol hidden all over the volcano.

Lee Hwon was aiming for it.

He didn't show any reluctance or regret to release great information for free, even though he relished the taste. It is no wonder that his head already contained the wisdom that could not be described as a book, and at least as good as the days of the millennium.

"Come on! Then let's take a look at how great the sophora has prepared.”

Yi Hwon stood in front of a half-shaped cave.

The monsters on the wall were found to be legendary figures, including the Sanhaegyeong. After putting them in his eyes one by one, he raised his head.

"Cheonchong Dialogue, as it says, is a painting that connects everything in the sky like a band."

Something seemed to have just begun.

Zhuge Liang would have expressed his deepness in a heavenly conversation, and if he grasped it, he would gain another deep value.

iron fluff

Lee Hwon lay down altogether.

And looking at the Chunchong Dialogue, he entered into the knowledge he had awakened. A tiny clue would have been enough to start with. To do so, they had to be fully acquainted with the Chunchong Dialogue, as if they had acquired knowledge of astronomy.

'The basic framework of the Chunchong conversation is Soju Astronomy Road.’

Soju Cheonmundo was found as an astronomical chart of the Southern Song Dynasty. Like the Cheonchongdaehwa, constellations and the main theater were carved on the circular archipelago, and recorded the year-long operation of the sky from a certain area.

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

This is the first clue.

Where did he look up and make it?’

It was expected that something would appear when we get there. If you look up at the sky from where the traces of Shinma were found, you might be able to create a Cheonchongdae dialogue.

Now that we have made a decision based on the wide view of the Chunchong Dialogue, we have narrowed it down and dug into the details. The first thing that caught my eye was the eight wild names scattered all over the place. The seven were radiated from the center, with only one nightly wine stuck in the boundary between the ceiling and the wall.

'According to astronomy, the center of the sky is the North Star.’

The three wild spirits spread around the North Star for a long time. Then I turned around and looked at it from various angles to find out the new facts.

"It's three won."

Taecheong, Okcheong, and Sangcheong of Doga are referred to as Samcheong, which is the best in the sky. Originally, the doctrine of astronomy and Taoism was inseparable. As I was looking at the three night snacks, I naturally thought of Samwon, which responds to Samcheong.

Jamiwon, Tamiwon, and Chen Shiwon.

Jamiwon is known as the palace of the sky, which means the ideal place of Doga located in the north of the Big Dipper. The line connected to the north of Jamiwon turned around. The line that reached the wall past the ceiling was surprisingly connected to a strange animal that would only appear in the landscape.

A monster that looks like a mixture of bears and dragons.

Tamiwon used to be a court ruled by Heaven. It also connected the lines according to the direction of the celestial gate, leading to bizarre animals that intertwined lions, bears and women.

'You've twisted it a lot to stall.

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

The aim of the Socheonggi Jegalsak is to take away Lee Hwon's time.

So the perplexity was beyond description.

At the end of Samwon, Cheonsiwon was the place where the emperor was inquired by his servants, and connected with a man and a snake.

"The advent of the Three Wons in the Sky means perfection.”

Perfection meant a state without shortage.

This means that the moment you dig into Samwon's secret, you can show a perfect appearance when dealing with others. You couldn't help but be fascinated by the appearance of someone who really wanted the opponent deep in your heart.

There was a thread that could be called the gist of Kangrim's wedding magic.

Hana and Lee Hwon had a nose-diving, nose-dancing, and a drop of Kangrim's soul therapy. What's important to him is not to crave for the affection of others, but to delve into the true intentions of the Shinma that no one knows.

That's why my head was full of information about heaven and earth.

"It's perfect in three circles, so light is complete, and shadows have to appear for harmony, so it's followed by twenty-eight numbers outside."

Lee Hwon looked at the four nearby nightly spirits.

Based on the original three, the four, three, four, each, pointed to the east, west, north, and south. Twenty-eight numbers are divided into seven, depending on the direction of the sky. So the four nightshots would have meant the constellation represented in each direction.

"But that's the problem."

Lee Hwon stared at the distant nightly wine.

That was a mystery of its existence. In the end, it meant non-standard interest and non-existent.

"Uh."

After thinking for a while, a laugh came out of my mouth.

Isn't it you who conforms to all these explanations?

Lee Hwon grinned and bounced back as he was lying down. A light recoil alone touched the ceiling three sheets high. He straightened out the nightly wine and then put it back in. Then, he looked at the chestnut wine in the same way and returned it back to its place.

I see it with my eyes.

It was clear that the eighth night was later inserted.

In other words, Lee Hwon and Chun Gong-ryun are both smart and smart.

What this meant was special.

I don't know if Zhuge Liang was a celestial dragon, but at least they knew there were eight survivors of the temple.

'If they know the role of perforated hematocarps is rooted.'

This would also be a clue before praising the enemy's intelligence. It started not from the Three Wonders or the North Pole, but from the outside, which means a perforated hematopoeia.

The sky was examined along the line that spread out from there.

After looking up all year, the number of dots was constant, but the line was limitless. It took a long time just to determine the number of overlapping and separating.

"Ah."

Lee Hwon has been out of his mind for a long time.

In this situation, it was natural not to be able to confirm how much time had passed. In addition, this place was blocked with stones, and the light was all about the night wine and a few torches. It was no exaggeration to say that it was a place out of time.

In normal cases.

Lee Hwon realized that exactly twenty days had passed since he was trapped in a cave. It is unclear to what extent the Socheon-gi tried to keep Yi Hwon locked up. It was clear that Hana interpreted the Chunchong dialogue faster than the enemy had expected.

"Hoot, can you handle this?"

It was because I was so happy that I spoke to myself even though no one was listening.

the deep-rooted rundown in Zhuge Liang

Yi Hwon raised his head and waved at the Cheonchongdae Dialogue, which had been in his eyes for 14 days. At that moment, the tight spots and lines disappeared, and only the shiny ceiling was left as if someone had wiped them.

"I don't want to be close, but you were smart. I have to admit that."

Lee Hwon thought of Zhuge Liang.

He admired purely without hatred or anger.

He did not let go of his curiosity even though the story of the Silla Dynasty was told.

He longed for the meaning and purpose of the existence of the new horse.

As a result, I learned a few things.

"He didn't die. Gone. Enjoy. And the purpose is 목적은··."."."."."."

Zhuge Liang has already defined Shinma as something that cannot be killed by human power. So he thought it was gone, and he thought that Kang Ho was nothing but a play. That's all he created from the heavenly talks.

"It means that we have to go to the place where the Chunchong Dialogue was made."

Yi Hwon tried to recall information about the place where Soju Cheonmundo was made. There is nothing to be said about 10,000 books and memories before and after their return.

In the end, he would have to visit someone who is fluent in astronomical geography.

"Iramyeon, a scholar second only to Zhuge Liang and a master of astronomical geography."

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

I didn't like it, but I thought of one.

If Soju Cheonmun-do is the vice-president of the new study, as was found in a shrine dedicated to Confucius, or Munmyo, he would know about the origin.

"I didn't like it because it looked like a ghost.”

Lee Hwon looked around, smacking his lips.

I've seen what I need to see, and I've found what I need to find, so I'm leaving. Tens of millions of rocks and sand have poured down.

"It's impossible to dig a hole this big with human power anyway. Then you would have cut through the mountains and made your way,."········."."."."

Yi Hwon was convinced that this was the center of Yongjung Mountain.

Then escape was not an impossibility, but a matter of perplexity.

As I close my eyes, spread my temper, and wander through the gap with my blood vessels, I can feel a weak flow of wind. The blood vessels mixed with the flow permeated between the rocks and the rocks, and at the same time remained in the head as a picture, creating a path.

Hush!

Lee Hwon extended his fist and recovered it.

"Then the rock, the size of a man's body, was crushed and scattered in a moment." With a light shake of hand, the powder was blown away by the wind. No sign of cracking was found in the cave, even though the rock as big as the body had collapsed. It would have been possible to go outside without collapsing the mountain if the rocks and rocks were removed without the need.

Hush! Hush! Hush! Hush!

Without recoil or shock, only the rock disappeared.

The earth and sand that had been filling the rocks and rocks were also blown away by the light wind.

So Lee Hwon punched two hundred and thirty-two times, gestured three hundred and fifty-four times, and moved three steps.

Bang!

With the last punch, the rock bounced out like a split. And the green-colored floodwaters roared as if they were welcoming Lee Hwon's escape.

솨아아아아아

Lee Hwon looked around and uttered a word.

"Which way is Shandong Province?"

He set his course, and the moment he hit the ground, his body became a light and disappeared. The movement of blood vessels, which absorbed even the Chunchong Dialogue, was nothing compared to the past. As soon as the blood vessels that reached the castle of one day burst, they did not run, but flew past the flood waters as if they were flying.

Love, love, love, love, love!

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun