Just as the rebellious kings were feasting all night.
Outside the military camp, a Daoist came.
This Daoist was wearing a jade-colored Daoist robe. His eyes were gentle and had a slight sense of vicissitudes. He carefully sized up the huge military camp.
"Eighty miles of the camp, there are beacons everywhere …"
Having understood the mysteries of heaven, he would not be confused when observing the aura. Just like Wu Ming, he saw the huge tribulation that enveloped the military camp.
"Heavenly King Gai Xu Zongwu!"
Daoist Yu Qing gazed at the center of the tent, his eyes a little gloomy. "You were supposed to be a great general under King Wu's command, but I was too impatient to cast a spell in the past, hoping to help King Wu in advance. However, something went wrong, and our fate was broken … I didn't expect that after you left King Wu, your Flood Dragon Qi soared and you made a career! Your destiny is so strong that it even suppressed King Wu before! "
"Heaven's will is unpredictable!"
The old Taoist sighed, "It's just that King Wu's True Dragon Qi has finally erupted. The reason why you were able to achieve so much was because of the influence of King Wu's Fate Qi. Previously, you were extremely lucky, so you were naturally not afraid. Now, it's time to repay it!
The Star of Civil and Star of Military were born to assist. They were bound to become officials in the imperial court.
However, Daoist Yu Qing studied Ji Yi's fate and knew that he had such a helper. He was anxious to act in advance and caused such a deviation.
"But that's good! King Wu originally had a huge tribulation in his life. Now, he will rely on you to pass it. As long as he passes this tribulation, there will be no more disasters and he will definitely be able to establish a new dynasty! "
The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood turns yellow!
How could he not suffer a tribulation in order to fight for the world and become a true dragon?
However, there was a secret method in Daoism that could find someone to 'substitute tribulation' and automatically take on the tribulation of heaven and earth. The person who was substituted would then pass the tribulation smoothly.
Daoist Yu Qing was a little hesitant at first, but now that he saw the situation of the military camp, he finally made up his mind.
"Since you are already a rebellious king, opening the way for the true lord is the fate of heaven!"
"At this time, you will die either way. Why don't you take on Ji Yi's original tribulation as well! This is your fate! "
Daoist Yu Qing muttered.
Originally, the Dragon Vein of Great Shang needed forty blood sacrifices to destroy it. Even so, when Ji Yi attacked Shengjing in the future, there would be a bloody battle.
Since Daoist Yu Qing had already placed his bet, he naturally spared no effort to ensure the success of the True Dragon.
"I've secretly obtained Ji Yi's blood hair … I've also found the primer to cast this spell!"
He thought silently, and three copper coins appeared in his hand. "Back then, Xu Zongwu's ancestor was in dire straits. He received a great favor from the Ji family, and these three copper coins are part of it. Now, it's a good time to cast a spell!"
Speaking of which, finding someone to substitute for the tribulation was not something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could do. The wisest person would go with the flow and leave no trace. Even Daoist Yuqing had to try his best to obey the heavens.
Since Xu Zongwu's ancestor had received a favor, it was time for him to repay it. Even the Heavenly Dao would return what it borrowed, let alone humans?
Only with this premise could it work. Otherwise, even an Earthly Immortal would not be able to touch Xu Zongwu at all.
"Now that Ji Yi has almost become a True Dragon, if he wants to find someone to substitute for the tribulation, he must at least have the life of a Flood Dragon. Apart from Xu Zongwu, there's no one more suitable …"
Daoist Yuqing's expression suddenly became very strange. "I didn't expect that a wrong decision back then would actually have such a harvest. Fortune lies within misfortune, and misfortune lies within fortune. It's really a wise saying!"
Ji Yi was naturally very sad to lose a great general, but it was a great gain to be able to offset a killing tribulation in the future.
At this moment, Daoist Yuqing could not help but feel a lot of reverence towards the heavens.
He only felt that fate was playing tricks on him.
…
At the same time, in Shengjing.
This was the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty. It was flourishing like brocade, with twelve heavenly streets crisscrossing. The buildings on both sides were magnificent, and it had the bearing of a great country.
At this time, the chaotic army was about to arrive, but the entire Shengjing was already under martial law. In the magnificent Imperial Palace, there were already twelve huge figures that could support the heavens and the earth.
These figures were bronze in color, like treasured swords that had yet to be unsheathed, but a ferocious aura had already surged over, causing the birds and insects within ten miles to be forbidden.
At the legs of the Golden Men, wooden frames were erected, and on them were densely packed craftsmen like ants. Huge flames burned, causing the surrounding temperature to be shockingly high, and sweat flowed down like syrup.
"His Majesty sent me to ask about the twelve Golden Men."
At this moment, an attendant dressed in palace attire, who walked lightly and spoke softly, walked over and asked.
"Reporting to Eunuch Gao!"
The person who replied was a middle-aged man with long arms and legs. He looked ordinary, like an old farmer that could be seen everywhere in the fields, and he had a meticulous craftsmanship aura. At this moment, he was holding a black ruler, and the surrounding craftsmen all bowed respectfully when they saw him.
This was the current Juzi of the Mohist School. The Mohist School had a tradition that no matter what the Juzi's previous name was, after he succeeded, he had to forget it all, and only be called 'Juzi'.
The middle-aged man's voice was calm, and it had a sense of meticulousness. "With the power of the Imperial Court, we gathered the nine iron elites of the world. Our Mohist School sent out all of our elites, and spent nine years of hard work to draw in the poisonous fire of the Earth Lung and cultivate the Stellar Malevolence. A total of eighteen elders died from the backlash, and only then did we create a rough embryo. Then, we invited ten of the highest levels of the Legalism School of Law Sorcerers and Incantation Masters to cast spells on it day and night, and finally, it became the twelve Golden Men!"
As he spoke, there was a hint of emotion in his voice.
"In that case, it's done!"
Eunuch Gao was overjoyed.
"It's done! However, if we look at the twelve Golden Men as one person, we have only completed their bodies, and we are still lacking the most important soul! "
However, the middle-aged man shook his head.
"Then where is the soul?" Eunuch Gao was anxious.
"This is not within the scope of my authority. Eunuch, please ask someone else!"
Juzi's eyes seemed to be filled with sadness. "The twelve Golden Men have succeeded, and our Mohist School has suffered heavy losses. According to the agreement, we have to go into seclusion and hide from the world …"
"Eh?"
Eunuch Gao was shocked. "Juzi, if His Majesty finds out that you have completed such a huge feat, he will definitely be delighted. Riches and glory will be at his fingertips. Our Great Shang has the Golden Men to protect us, and our country will not fall for tens of thousands of years. Why do we have to do this?"
"Keke …"
Juzi firmly shook his head. A moment later, the ground shook, and several giant wooden birds flew up into the sky. On them, there were faint human figures.
"Amitabha!"
Among the people who were looking at the wooden birds leave, there were several monks dressed in black robes who looked like lamas.
"Master!"
Eunuch Gao bowed slightly. "The Mohist School has left, what should we do? His Majesty is still waiting for the Golden Men to save him! "
"Karma in the world is fixed!"
The old monk in the lead had snow-white eyebrows, but he did not have a single beard. His eyes were filled with a zen intent. "The Mohist Juzi is in charge of the entire situation, and has suffered from the backlash of the Earth Lung Poison Fire and the Baleful Soldier Metal Aura. His vitality has been greatly damaged, and he will soon reach paradise … The Mohist School was forced by His Majesty's might to come out and help. They also sacrificed so many outstanding disciples, but they have reached a stage where they have to go into seclusion.
The Mohist School had once faced a huge disaster, and the previous Mohist Juzi was protected by the Shang Dynasty. Now that Shang Jie had summoned them, they really did not dare to not come.
Furthermore, they used all the treasures and artifacts in their sect. If not for them, they probably wouldn't be able to forge the Golden Men even if they had another 90 years.
After paying such a heavy price, the Mohist School could be said to have successfully retreated, and from then on, they had nothing to do with the Shang Dynasty.
To the people of Fan Sect, this was a sign of understanding the situation.
If not, there was more than one sect that assisted Shang Jie. Now that they met a Mohist School that had lost a lot of strength but had made great contributions, they would definitely suppress them.
"Then what about His Majesty's Golden Man?"
Eunuch Gao asked anxiously.
"Just like what Juzi said, the artifact's embryo has been completed. What's left is to inject Dragon Energy into it to form a soul, so that it will truly have great power to suppress the earth meridians!"
A monk at the side came out and placed his palms together. "Our three great uncle-masters have already used the Great Light and Darkness Ward to conceal themselves. They have been using the Three Realms Dharma Eye to observe day and night, and everything is ready!"
The Great Light and Darkness Ward with the Vajra Embryo was the highest secret technique of Fan Sect. It was said that it could conceal the secrets of the heavens! It was unfathomable!
And the Three Realms Dharma Eye was said to be able to observe all three realms, including Heaven, Earth, and Man.
When these two great techniques were combined, it would truly be able to monitor the three realms! Even Earth Immortals would not be able to detect it!
"Then why are you still …"
Eunuch Gao felt that he had said something wrong the moment he said it. He could not help but smile. "I was too impatient, please forgive me!"
"If you want to achieve great results, you need to cultivate 300,000 merit points! Apart from that, you need the right time, location, and people! "
The old monk from before spoke. "Now that your internal cultivation is complete, your external cultivation will definitely arrive. You can inform His Majesty to start preparing …"
"Yes!"
Eunuch Gao retreated hurriedly.
Although he had a high position and authority, the old monk opposite him was someone that Shang Jie respected as the Grand Teacher. He was highly regarded, so naturally, he did not dare to be careless.
After the craftsmen left, the ones who replaced them were monks. They sat cross-legged and chanted.
Smoke wrapped around and the Dharma Realm rose up. One could see many golden Sanskrit words appearing, like sand surrounding the twelve Golden Men. They slowly seeped into them, looking really mysterious.
"To form the twelve Golden Men, you have to destroy them!"
The old monk held onto the Buddhist beads and a bright light flashed in his eyes. "The artifact embryo has been formed, but the artifact soul needs large amounts of Dragon Energy and even the luck of the country to be able to suppress the vengeful energy within! Just relying on the Great Shang Dynasty is probably not enough! "
However, he was really clear that the formation of such ultimate treasures was all coincidental in the ancient era.
If they still wanted to smelt them now, it would be going against the heavens.
He, Fan Men, had helped Shang Jie to carry out a series of sneaky methods. Everything he had prepared was for that day!
"Master, my Buddha, I am willing to give up this body and hope that my Dao will prosper in the world …"
The old monk muttered, his eyes filled with a sense of 'giving up one's life for righteousness'!
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