Book 6 Chapter – 12
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Who is Master?
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« Now that you mention it, who’s the master in charge of training at the Cheongeomjo camp? »
suddenly curious
Nohak asked Namgoongsang.
It’s only a day away from Mount Wudang.
As this approaches, there’s a question I’ve been consciously trying to forget.
He stuck his head out of his mind.
« Don’t tell me you’re a master. »
The old school was trembling with anxiety. The last year of my entire body.
Dee seemed to be sick.
« Stop, don’t tell me! »
There was only one master they referred to at this time. Suddenly others
The palace felt itself full of hair.
« Don’t ever say such a terrible thing again! One more time to say such a bad word.
I’ll cut you some slack. »
The voice of Namgoongsang was truly full.
« Oh, no, no, of course not! »
Nam Gung-sang spoke in a firm voice as if he were hypnotizing himself. Nightmares are like…
Burn was enough.
« Right? »
The voice of old school has become as small as the sound of mosquitoes. It’s still an anxious thing.
« I will! »
There was no confidence in Namgoongsang’s voice. The black shadows of anxiety are them.
It’s hanging in the middle.
I’m afraid he’s already screwed up tonight. a long night
I think so.
Shindo Jeil Taoist shamanism located in Gyun County, Hobuk Province
This place, better known as Wudang Gumpara, is the amount of Old Moonpa along with Shaolin.
It was a large mountain range and the northernmost part of the country.
Cheonjubong Peak, the highest peak of Mudangsan Mountain, consisting of 72 peaks, 36 rocks, and 24 livers.
There was a thick sea of canals all over the place. Jasobong
At the top of this peak, called the altitude, one of the doe’s men is down the mountain.
I was looking down.
« You’re finally here… »
Mujinja stands on the top of Jasobong Peak in Mt.Mudang and paints the west red.
