Chapter 5 The Heavenly Opportunity is Not Revealed

Wen Quzhi and Long Yun'er originally lived outside the palace and entertained guests in a post house, but later Wen Quzhi studied and sealed the Temple of Heaven, forgot to sleep and eat, and simply lived in the Immortal Emperor's Palace.

Inexplicable thoughts, made the eunuch envoy seven up and down, this is the same as resisting the decree, the entire Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, except for the man in front of him, I don't know if anyone else dares to do it, but this person is one of the five uniques, it is rumored that he is the heir of the next generation who attacked the Immortal Emperor, and as soon as he entered Beijing, he helped Tianjun to be promoted, and the Ping family that pulled up was frequently brilliant in the big casting, and he became a princess and a concubine......

In a short period of time, the limelight is strong, and he has overpowered the Qingwu Immortal Emperor by half a chip, he wants to resist the decree, I am afraid that the Qingwu Immortal Emperor will not be able to take him.

"If you go to the Flying Dragon Temple again, you don't need to go in, just watch from afar. "Wen Quai's request, only Long Yun'er can understand, in the past few days, Wen Qubing has secretly visited Feilong Temple twice, neither to search for classics, nor to find anyone, each time just stroll casually, walk for a few minutes, and then come back.

It seemed that he was acting aimlessly, but Long Yun'er felt like he was waiting for something......

Wen Quzhi said: "The first time I went, they seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and gave me a bag of holy ashes so that I could enter the Temple of Heaven, so I ......"

"Brother is hoping that there will be a second time for something like this??" Long Yun'er nodded and said, "Yes, such a powerful prophet not only foresaw the Great Cast, but also accurately calculated your visit, and gave you assistance, how could he not be prepared for his own catastrophe at all?"

"It's not like that. Wen Quzhi shook his head and said: "When your realm is enough in the future, you will understand that fate is the most capable of playing with people, and there are countless tributaries in the long river of time, which may change at any time......"

Long Yun'er said strangely: "Doesn't it mean that as long as you sacrifice your life and launch it with a closed-mouth meditation, you can accurately predict it?"

Wen Quzhi smiled and said, "Do you know why you died immediately after closing your mouth after Zen finished the prophecy?"

Long Yun'er said, "Isn't it the price of initiating the prophecy technique?"

Wen Quzhi said: "That's just one of them, the flow of fate is fragile and changeable, Closed Mouth Zen is an attempt to lay a nail on the most stable fulcrum, but the prophecy itself is a variable that interferes with fate, the messy little nails are too much, and the main nail will be unstable, so Closed Mouth Zen will die after speaking, another layer of meaning is to avoid doing too much later, so that what could have been accurate has become inaccurate...... And that's not even counting the counter-correction of fate......"

The extremely complicated explanation, listening to Long Yun'er's head as big as a fight, in the end only vaguely understood, fate is unpredictable, destiny is unpredictable, even those gods and demons on the top of the heavenly ladder never dare to say that they have mastered the heavenly machine, this thing is often like a drug, the more you want to rely on it, the more you will be toyed with, and finally be played to death.

“...... Therefore, it is not surprising that the Buddha of Sumeru cannot calculate the catastrophe of the Flying Dragon Temple. Wen Quzhi said: "If this is the backlash of his excessive snooping into heaven and trying to change his fate, then it can be counted as a ghost ......."

Long Yun'er was puzzled: "Then if you say that, what else do you expect, brother, and why do you still want to come here?"

Wen Quzhi smiled, without explanation, this has nothing to do with fate, foreknowledge or anything, just a reasonable inference.

Even if he doesn't have the ability to predict, if he knew that leaking the heavens would attract the curse of heaven and the Flying Dragon Temple would be robbed, would any person with a normal brain leave anything behind to protect the monks and even the human race?

I hope to have it, this is the reason why I came to the Feilong Temple frequently to visit before the big casting, but I came here several times, a huge temple, only to see the dilapidated depression, almost all the masters were swept away, compared to the past, it was really miserable.

In such a tragic situation, Sumeru Buddha has an unshirkable responsibility, which does not refer to the backlash of spying on the heavens, but his reluctant life.

The three leaders of the human race of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, the Immortal Emperor and the head of Buddhism and Taoism, were blessed by the mandate of heaven, or had superior strength, or showed all kinds of miracles, one died, one inherited, and the Sumeru Buddha who should have died, but refused to reincarnate, was so tired that Buddhism could not give birth to the next leader.

If there is a Buddha or Buddha in the Feilong Temple, presiding over the big array, those killers don't want to sneak in so unscrupulously, and it is impossible to take advantage of the opportunity of the dragons to be leaderless and almost wipe out the high-level combat power of the Feilong Temple......

In front of the Feilong Temple, the decay of the weather has been completed, after this catastrophe, I don't know if there can be a new Buddha and Buddha with the mandate of heaven?

Sitting in the carriage, Wen Quzhi looked at the situation outside, and finally put back the curtains, and left with Long Yun'er, the carriage turned back to the Immortal Emperor Palace, and you could feel the solemn atmosphere on the road, the Great Casting was over, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor was reviewing the works of the major casting schools, and the entire Imperial Capital was heavily guarded, and no one was allowed to live at this time-

In the Immortal Emperor Palace, on the large square in front of the main hall, dozens of stoves spewed flames, and more than 100 casting factions lined up and put out their own works, waiting for the evaluation of the Immortal Emperor.

Regardless of the quality of the works, there are nearly 1,000 craftsmen in the square in front of the queue, and there are many talents, this is the elite of the human race, as long as these talents are still there, the human race still has hope......

Looking at them condescendingly, the Qingwu Immortal Emperor had such a feeling.

"Our human race will not sit still, Dazhu will be able to inherit the mandate of heaven and open up the heavens!" The fist in the sleeve of the Qingwu Immortal Emperor clenched, his eyes swept over the audience, and he saw the Heavenly Monarch and the Baroness who were respectively among the ministers on the left and right, and the two of them looked indifferent, but they were on the alert of 120,000 points, scanning the surroundings, and did not dare to make any mistakes.

At this critical moment, that guy didn't know where he went, and it was really weird that he didn't know where he went, but it was impossible to wait.

"My subjects, no matter where you come from, take out your works, and the destiny of destroying demons and evil is about to open in your hands!" Qingwu Immortal Emperor shouted loudly, and the craftsmen and ministers below raised their arms and cheered, immersed in joy, and before they inspected the works of each family, the atmosphere in the venue was extremely high-spirited, as if they had sworn to go on a march.

In fact, there is no need to taste too carefully, which works can be called outstanding, it has long been clear at a glance, really excellent weapons, no need to speak, the divine light is self-showing, even if it is just placed there, there are all kinds of miraculous appearances.

As soon as the Qingwu Immortal Emperor's words were finished, the various casting factions opened the boxes one after another, lifted the sealed spell cloth, and dozens of different cold auras filled the audience, making people shiver involuntarily.

The technology of each casting school is superior and disadvantaged, but this time the Qingwu Immortal Emperor and the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Monarch opened the treasury, and all kinds of resources were allowed to be used by craftsmen of various factions as if they did not need money.

On the square, dozens of weapons suddenly appeared, and the worst was also the ground-level treasure soldiers, and at the same time showed people in front of people, which can be called an extremely rare big scene, and the civil and military officials present were secretly awe-inspiring.

But, in the end, the most attractive to everyone, or only the most peaking of the few, as early as the big casting held in the middle of the time, there are unconcealable visions, is considered to be the most likely to create the artifact of several casting schools, now, their works spread out in the sun, a piece of divine light in the sky, the momentum is terrifying, do not use the appraisal, the rest of the treasure soldiers are compared.

The mirror of the golden family, the mirror body is round, and it can't help but radiate the golden rays like the sun, which is made of crimson gold black blood and small Fusang branches, and contains the power of the sun in it, which is vast and blazing, suppressing all evil.

The demon talisman whip of the Hundred Soldiers Village is to first use red fire gold to create 5,872 golden runes, and then engrave more than 1,000 different runes, and finally weave them into soldiers by miraculous means, which can withstand the impact of huge forces, change variety, and form restraint on demons, especially for immortal evil things.

The thunderbolt general of the Qiqiao Cloud Gate is unique, it is a six-meter-high iron man, with hundreds of strange gold, thirty-nine kinds of different fires, long-term sacrifice, repeatedly improve the inner more than 1,000 kinds of magic circles, so that it can give birth to spirituality, can fight independently, but can accept remote control, driven by the heart, after the battle swept thousands of troops, invincible.

Compared with the first two, the Thunderbolt General, who smashed down the sky-high resources piled up, is a variant of the art of the mechanism, and it is also the pinnacle achievement of the mechanism of the Great Wilderness Western Dynasty, but it is purely estimated by power, but it is a powerful battle, and there is no obvious restraint effect on the demons, not to mention against the demon dragon, it is difficult to say that it will win.

The other craftsmen couldn't help but discuss, some nodded, and some shook their heads, feeling that although a huge thing of the grade of a treasure soldier was piled up, it was difficult to come in handy, and it was very impractical, but for Pingchun, who had been yearning for this way, this big iron man only saw his eyes shine.

The characteristics of the mechanism technique is that the possibility of mass production is the highest, not to mention the artifacts of other casting products, even if the treasure soldiers are difficult to manufacture in batches, to play two identical treasure soldiers, even if the materials are the same, they may not be able to fight, but this thunderbolt general is different, if the resources are sufficient, the mass production technology breakthrough, and the creation of tens of thousands of bodies, who said that it can't level the scourge of the demon dragon?

Of course, these are only pure ideal situations, and there are still many difficulties to overcome in order to realize the ideal to that point, but in any case, someone has taken this step and will ...... in the future

The impossible becomes possible step by step......

Pingchun was really excited, but when he looked around, he couldn't find his master on the scene, and he couldn't find anyone to discuss his experience, so he was very annoyed.

"Cough!" Without waiting for Ping Chun to speak, Ping Jianqiu coughed lightly and didn't let him speak more, and the eyes of the craftsmen and masters also shifted.

The Heijia family was cultivated and supported by the sick monks, and it has long become the focus of this great casting, and everyone is looking forward to what kind of artifacts they will come up with?

The name of the sick monk is so famous that many people speculate that the work of the Heike family is very likely to be the leader of this great casting.

Ping Jianqiu nodded to Pingchun, and Pingchun stepped forward and opened the treasure chest containing the Heijia's works!