Chapter 22: The Inheritance of the Black Hand
In the Hundred Buddha Cave, it has always been the place where the flame of Buddhism has been passed down from generation to generation, and Wen Qu has no intention of inheriting this meaning, but he is too lazy to move, so he directly finds his apprentice while he is here.
“...... I was supposed to go, but there are some things that I can't let go, so I have to explain to you first. Wen Quzhi said: "I have never confiscated apprentices in my life, and I have never thought that there are any disciples, and your fate is completely a coincidence, by mistake, but meeting is fate, since you are a teacher when I am a teacher, I am responsible for you." Ping Jianqiu knelt in front of Wen Quai's body and said in surprise: "Teacher, didn't you inherit the mandate of heaven and become an immortal emperor?" Why do you seem to ...... It's like it's going to be gone?"
Wen Quzhi snorted: "Don't say stupid things, there is more than one Immortal Emperor who went to assassinate the nine-headed demon dragon, right? Except for the Qingwu Immortal Emperor, is there anyone else who came back alive?" Ping Jianqiu shook his head vigorously, "The teacher has great powers, how can he be compared to any Immortal Emperor in the past? ”
“...... No one has ever succeeded, you say I will succeed, even if I want to believe it, I can't believe it!Forget it......" Wen Quzhi shook his head and said: "You are my disciple, don't lose my face, you don't have any self-protection at all, you take this thing." ”
With a wave of his hand, several black lights flew out, shooting straight at Ping Jianqiu, who was startled at first, but quickly calmed down, saw the clues, and used the spell that he had already mastered, and collected several black lights in his palm, and the five fingers rotated, and the black light turned into a number of wooden dragons and stone dragons, flying around the five fingers, and then returned to the palm to form a card array.
"Teacher, this is ......" Ping Jianqiu was surprised and delighted, he only held one before, it was a heavy treasure given by the teacher, and it was damaged in the battle of Dazhu, but he didn't expect the teacher to give a complete set of card arrays, which was simply a treasure that fell from the sky.
"This is my imitation of the Jiangshan Shejitu, performance and power, and the original is not bad, whether it can play a power beyond the original, it depends on your skills, Jiangshan Shejitu is the pinnacle of the organ, arithmetic, how much power, do not look at the material itself, everything depends on how to change, to use. After Wen Qu's illness and earnest teachings, he said: "After exhaustively studying the map of the Jiangshan Society, I will naturally discover the secrets of the Ten Absolute Formations, and I haven't put them in yet, but including the wonders of the world, I have added all the other things that should be there, you can understand and learn well, and how many achievements you can make in the future depends on you." ”
Ping Jianqiu looked at the card array in his hand, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face, he loved the art of the mechanism, and receiving such a gift was even more ecstatic than receiving any divine weapon or artifact.
What's more, this is the map of the Jiangshan Society, the Taoist system that attacked the Immortal Emperor thousands of years ago, the treasure that his master was rampant, with this treasure in his hands, he will be able to master it in the future, and he will be like the master, how handsome and handsome he will be, and he will be rampant for a lifetime!
Just as he was thinking about it, Ping Jianqiu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something behind him, a huge figure, appeared behind, and after realizing it, he just wanted to defend himself, and he had already seen the huge thing.
"Thunderbolt, Thunderbolt General?" Ping Jianqiu looked at the bulky and huge puppet in astonishment, hadn't this outfit been destroyed in the hands of the Qingwu Immortal Emperor?
The participants of the Qiqiao Cloud Gate almost killed the Qingwu Immortal Emperor, and no one knew how to repair it at all, so how could they have thought that they would repair it for the master like this?
"Teacher, you are really ...... It's really amazing!" Looking at the movement of the Thunderbolt General, Ping Jianqiu was very excited, Wen Quzhi looked at it in his eyes, and secretly laughed, before the Great Casting was held, he gave the Qingwu Immortal Emperor a suggestion, and asked him to find a suitable person to implement, the Thunderbolt General and the Zhengtian Mirror are basically the result of this advice, this puppet is not repaired by others, but it is difficult for himself.
However, look at the excitement of this kid......
This is not a bad thing, if you don't have a love for making utensils, it is difficult to cultivate a good craftsman, and it is rare for his preferences to be in harmony with his own.
"Take it!" Wen Qubing threw another pamphlet over, Ping Jianqiu took it, opened it and took a brief look, and found that all the records in it were the refining and assembly methods of the Thunderbolt General, and when they turned to the back page, there were some strange instruments, but most of them seemed to be incomplete, and some even had only a beginning, just an idea.
"Teacher, this is ......" "It's my own research notes, if this trip, I still can't kill the nine-headed demon dragon, I can't keep it by relying on the sword princess alone, she may not be able to inherit the destiny of heaven, and when the time comes, you may be the last hope of the human race." ”
"Me?" Ping Jianqiu was dumbfounded, which green onion and which garlic did he count?
How can the hope of the Terrans be in themselves?
Could it be that the master sees that he is usually romantic, so he wants to work hard to "keep seeds" for the human race?
"Teacher, I'm afraid this ......"
"It's not what you think!" Wen Quai's face was cold, shattering the illusion of his apprentice, "You should have thought of it too, right? Ping Jianqiu nodded excitedly, this may have been thought about early on, and then it will be recognized by the master, and it will prove that it is feasible, if the masters of the human race are exhausted, and simple force cannot compete with the demon dragon, then he can only draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle, and open up a new way to come out, and use tens of millions of mechanical regiments to see if he can compete with the demon dragon.
"But...... Teacher, there is a problem with this......" Ping Jianqiu said: "The Thunderbolt General is a treasure-level puppet, and each part is piled up by piling up resources, and it is difficult to build another one, I ...... Where do I go to find materials to make thousands of thousands?"
"If you can't find it, think about it! If you can only assemble it according to the map, then what do you want to do?
What kind of craftsman are you?
You can't even cut corners, just die. ”
"Stealing, cutting corners?" Wen Quai's reprimand, once again made the apprentice dumbfounded, as a craftsman, isn't it taboo to cut corners?
It's ridiculous as you know it, this is the most basic bottom line, how can Master say such a thing?
Since it is to be used, as long as it can come in handy, the utensils themselves can be adjusted in different ways. Wen Quzhi said: "Reducing the service life, increasing the power, weakening the defense, increasing agility and strength, these are all impossible? Aren't they?
While saying, Wen Quzhi pointed to his brain, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, what he said, the scholar craftsman of the theoretical school would definitely not be able to say, only a bitter technician like himself who is always on the battlefield and faces a clever woman every day without rice cooking, will cultivate such a distorted thinking.
When the brothers under his command die in front of them one by one, what qualifications do they have to say that they can't do anything and can't save their lives?
If you can't go head-on, you have to do it! If you can't go head-on, you will find a way to detour, and if you can't get around, you will do it hard! Make a quick decision, and act quickly! If you come out a second late, a lot of people will die!
That's my career......
Just as he was in a trance, Wen Quzhi suddenly saw Ping Jianqiu's face moved, knelt down and kowtowed, knocked three times in a row, and when he raised his face again, he was already in tears, and said excitedly: "The teacher is enlightened, and the disciple is inexhaustible, thank you for your ......kindness."
"Uh, don't be so excited...... Wen Quzhi smiled dumbly, but saw Ping Jianqiu kowtow a few more times, and said: "The disciple wants to ask the teacher to give the Taoist system, in the future, where does our department originate? Where is the teacher's inheritance? ”
Being asked like this, Wen Qu was sick unconscious, and blurted out: "I'm a black-handed stinky mechanic, where does I get any inheritance? Just be it, just call the Black Hand Gang......" The words came out, Wen Qu's illness turned to thought, after he destroyed the demon dragon, the world was in ruins, this kid has great hope to become a famous craftsman, open up a thousand-year-old casting school or something, as the ancestor master, he was worshiped by the disciples as a god, and he couldn't collect some holy virtues.
Thinking of this, Wen Qu was cautious, and wanted to make up a background background that sounded both explosive and fairy-like, but when the words came to his mouth, he always felt that it was not a taste, and finally thought about it and opened his mouth with a sigh.
“...... It should be a family heirloom, my dad also likes to play mechanical, much more obsessed than me and you, what he is best at is picking locks, and making some ...... Well, I don't really want to mention the little things, I grew up watching him play with those and learn a little bit about it, and that's the beginning of everything. Wen Quzhi frowned and spoke, his expression twitched slightly from time to time, these things are not very happy childhood memories for him, especially the part where he is often tied up and locked, and his interest in institutions is basically based on getting out of trouble and being free.
“...... He has a code name called Bai Ju, mixed up a little famous, once with some like-minded friends, co-founded a small club, and invested the money earned from selling soy sauce into research and development, but then because everyone robbed women, he didn't grab it, so angry that he quit the group, after he left, the club got bigger and bigger, and finally became a place called Jiulongzhai...... If you want to talk about the inheritance of our faction, that's basically it!" After Wen Quzhi finished speaking, he stopped in a daze, Ping Jianqiu looked at the teacher's expression, and waited for a long time before confirming that the teacher didn't plan to say any more, so he didn't ask any more questions, and kowtowed to the teacher a few more times.
Since the rise of the sick monk, his origin has always been a secret, no one has ever known, and he has never revealed it to anyone, but now he tells himself that he really regards himself as an inheritor and takes it very seriously.
Ping Jianqiu kowtowed heavily, and said sincerely: "The disciple inherits the teacher's Taoism, and he will live up to the ideals of his own sect, and he will definitely carry it forward and protect the human race forever!"