He took a strange posture.

He took a strange posture. With his arms divided back and forth, his head faced the sky. It was also a slightly bent knee posture at first glance. “The Man-Buddhist Order!”” This was the best school of Daecheon Shinseung, the No. 1 of the Unae Sipseong Fortress. The next moment a mysterious sight took place in the hall. The appearance of Yeonghojinseong Fortress disappeared, and a calm secretary hung there. “Gasp! That… It is!” Abbey’s immortality was disturbed in the air. The shock didn’t stop there. In the murky clerk, the magnificent immortality began to emerge. It wasn’t just that. A tremendous radiance stretched out to the extent that I couldn’t even open my eyes in the 36 directions around the Buddha. The radiance struck the blood of the Red Bull Mara Market. “Papapapapap! Then, the stern blood was soon destroyed into pieces without even finding its shape. “Argh! —-!” cried his lungs, as if they were torn apart. The fibrils covered the air. In the meantime, the blood of the father rose and fell out of the five intestines. He managed to get up, his whole body soaked in blood. In contrast to his loud voice just now, he looked frustrated. “Well, it was a mistake to distrust the words of the priest Gafferuk.’ It was only then that Abbey Bulhyeoljon saw Yeonghojinseong Fortress again. Suddenly, he shouted harshly. “Ten years old!” I’ll see you at Bulmasa Temple.” Whoosh! He pulled out a new model in the air with all his might. All he could do was run away. But it was just then. “I can’t just let you go…” Suddenly, with a weak voice, the stampede went up in the air. “Ouch —-!” cried two screams with a heavy drink. The two people who bumped into each other in the air fell headlong. The first thing that fell to the floor and stretched out its limbs was the Buddha’s blood. He died instantly with his whole body crushed. There was another image staggering across from him. He was the immortal Mu Keum-hui. “Father…!” The fig and the sewage ran to him. However, Mu Geum-hwi was staggering as if he were drunk, covered in blood. said he, looking at Young Ho-jin. “Jinseong… Everything is like a fire… It is a bad business created by the Mahayana Buddha. I’ll never… No one’s fault… “No,” he cried out. “Your mother… Forgive… She’s… She’s just the most unhappy woman in the world… “Mu Keum-hui stopped talking as if his tongue was stiffening. Yeonghojinseong was just staring at him blankly. “Wow…!” Suddenly, Mugeum-hui burst out of his mouth like blood. But it was only for a short time. He stiffened with his eyes wide open. “Father!” Mu Hwa-ok hugged him and wept loudly. Mu Keum-hui stood there and died. “Ah. Amitabha…” Amitabha Buddha… “Ha Soo-ran closed his eyes and memorized his dislike. Her eyes were filled with tears. Young Ho-jin’s heart vibrated horribly. The hot blood flowed back and circled the whole body three times. “Woo… Woo… Woo…!” Suddenly he roared like an animal. “Mama-daemabul —-!” His cry echoed through the air. Yeonghojinseong Fortress stood tall on a mountain peak. Whoosh! Whoo-ing! The wind blew hard. Now he had a large birdcage in his hand. There were several pigeons in the cage. Yeonghojinseong Fortress opened a cage. Flap! The pigeons, who left the cage, competed ahead and flew vigorously into the air. Then he disappeared in a few dots.

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