Ji Wenming didn't dare to chase with all his strength, but with a little luck, he easily climbed a step up, leaving behind the dwarf who wanted to use himself to be the best, that dwarf seemed to be a gentleman who mixed into the team of foundries, usually exercised less, and at the moment his back hurt, he couldn't catch up with the team, so he had to sit on the ground and gasp for breath, while cursing: "Look down on people, don't look at you guys climbing fast now, wait until you reach the temple, tired and half dead, see who can still have the energy to participate in the enlightenment of the Creation Sutra of the Heavens!"

It's a pity that everyone is in front, and no one bothers to take care of him.

The dwarf demons usually cast iron, and their physical fitness is strong, especially the strength of their arms is amazing, but this time they are desperate, and they are tired enough, and they gradually surpass most of the dwarf demons, squeezing into the forefront, and two hours later, they chased after the iron rod, and shook him hard, helping him to go to the next level, and widen the gap with the large army to ten steps.

When everyone finally arrived at the gate of the temple, the iron rod had already been trimmed and entered the temple, occupying a good position in the front row, waiting for the arrival of Ji Wenming.

When I first arrived at the temple, although I had already prepared, the splendor of this layer was still more than Ji Wenming's knowledge, and I saw that the main hall was dozens of zhang high, and the two bronze gates alone were three or five zhang high, and everyone felt extremely depressed on this floor, and became a rat and bug-like existence.

A priest stood by the door, silently checking the magic gold piece representing everyone's promotion qualifications, and then put them into the temple, Xi Wen's physical strength was unparalleled, and he didn't breathe, after verifying the qualifications, he drilled into the temple, at this moment he felt that this place was very strange, with the body of a dwarf demon less than three feet, why build such a huge temple?

Ji Wenming came to the side of the iron rod, at this time, there were not a few people who entered the temple, looking at the dwarf demons behind him finally reached the top, a person was sleepy and tired, and the person turned over on his back, Ji Wenming smiled and said: "Senior brother, do you have any feelings?"

The iron rod pointed to the pattern on the wall of the temple and said, "I just took a breath and took my place, and I haven't had time to comprehend this scripture, you are here, and we are just here to start together!"

Xi Wenming glanced at the four high walls of the temple, only to see that there were countless patterns carved on it, some of the textures seemed to be peacocks opening the screen, and some of the textures were like cranes playing in the water, and more like feathers flying.

He frowned and said, "We only have three days, isn't it a little too difficult to comprehend the Open Heaven Creation Sutra from such a complex pattern!"

The iron rod also had a sad face, but his eyes did not leave the wall, and he said stubbornly: "Is it difficult to see the understanding, anyway, every time someone has realized the magic casting technique, if you feel difficult, you might as well rest for a while and look again!"

This temple of the temple covers a vast area, hundreds of zhang, except for the huge pillars that reach the sky, there is nothing else, Xi Wenming refused to stop in place, wanted to have a comprehensive impression, so along the corner of the wall along these bird-like lines to watch, after walking a few hundred steps, suddenly found that the temple was also isolated out of a smaller hall, a white-clothed envoy stood at the door to guard.

Afraid of touching the taboo, Ji Wenming asked in a low voice, "Can I go in here?"

The divine envoy was also a dwarf, his eyes were bright, he glanced at Ji Wenming with burning eyes, and asked, "Promoted to Foundry, you have only been in the temple for three days, don't you have a good time to comprehend the Enlightenment Heaven Creation Sutra, and are you still in the mood to wander around?"

Ji Wenming said with a smile: "This scripture is vast and varied, and it may be difficult to grasp it comprehensively just by looking at a corner, so I walked all the way here along the pattern, wanting to have a comprehensive impression! Isn't there a seal scripture carved here? But since it is in the temple, can you go in?"

The divine envoy said solemnly: "It's okay to go in, but what is enshrined inside is the casting god of my pygmy demon clan, you can be sincere, don't act recklessly, you must know where the gods are, don't blaspheme!"

Ji Wenming nodded and said, "Rest assured, I will worship in good faith!"

The man waved his hand, opened the door, and let Xi Wenming enter this slightly smaller space, as soon as he entered the door, he felt that someone was watching him, Ji Wenming turned his head to look, and saw a statue of a dwarf god facing him, six feet tall, each carrying a huge golden war hammer in his hand, covered in gold helmets and gold armor, full of beards, round eyes, left hand raised, making an iron posture.

"Why is this idol so huge? nearly a hundred times more than the dwarfs! However, he must be the ancestral god of the dwarf people. He was shocked, but then he guessed the identity of the idol, he learned casting and enchantment in the furnace castle, which can be said to have benefited a lot, and he was also in awe of the god of the dwarf, so he folded his hands and sincerely worshiped this idol.

When he worshiped the statue, his heart was pure, his thoughts were pure, and he was touched by this pious thought, and a divine thought fell from the sky and possessed the statue, and the statue suddenly blinked, as if resurrected, and looked at him at the same time.

When the statue found that Ji Wenming was young and successful, especially when the spirit was full and could be cultivated, the corners of his mouth seemed to be curled, and then the golden light flashed, and a light pattern in the shape of a square and round hammer suddenly smashed into the top of Ji Wenming's head.

Ji Wenming closed his eyes and prayed sincerely, but at this moment, as if he didn't realize it, the hammer disappeared from his head in an instant, and he went into the sea of knowledge.

After worshipping this god, Ji Wenming felt that his head was much clearer, and he left this side hall, said goodbye to the priest who guarded the door, and returned to the temple again.

The divine envoy muttered: "I just felt the golden light of the Arad Temple, could it be that this guy is really gifted and sensed the existence of the great god Arad? and even received the blessing of the gods? This young man is thin and thin, it should not be in line with the aesthetic views of the great god! Could it be that I am mistaken?"

The temple is heavily managed, serving the true gods of the dwarf demon clan, of course, they don't want to see those rude magicians running around, those casters cherish the opportunity, gather in front of the walls of the temple to understand the scriptures, few people wander around, therefore, almost no one is as idle as Xi Wenming, but it is he, after worshiping the true god, and then go to the enlightenment of the Creation Sutra of the Open Heavens, in line with the correct procedure, and get the enlightenment of the god of casting, in order to have a great harvest.

The predecessors who came here to comprehend the scriptures in the past also happened to worship the gods and get enlightened, but they didn't know that this was the right way to learn the Open Heaven Creation Sutra, so they couldn't pass it on to future generations.

He returned to the temple hall again, and spent several hours walking around, taking a general view of all the walls, and returning to the door, to find that dozens of people had gathered here, these people were sitting or lying, sleeping or waking, some were tired enough, and some of them seized all the time to understand the scriptures, and refused to move half a step.

Seeing that there was no place to stay here, Xi Wenming had no choice but to stay away from here, he came to the center of the temple, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and slowly recalled the scripture walls he saw in his mind.