When Cangjie was alive, he invented the words used by the living, the living characters.

But life is endless, death is infinite, in order to find more powerful power, can make people's life better, Cangjie gave up his long life and chose death.

Although he died, because of his great power, he did not disappear, but became an incomparably powerful deceased. It is also in the world after death, Cangjie tirelessly invented and created, he appreciated the greatness of death, felt the world that is broader than life, and then successfully created endless inscriptions.

The number and types of inscriptions are 10 million times that of movable type.

But this kind of writing is too powerful, they have no effect in the world of death, but in the world of the living, they will show terrifying power, so the text of the dead cannot leave the world of the dead at all, nor can it be understood by any living person.

But Cangjie was unwilling.

Didn't he abandon everything and come to this afterlife to find greater wisdom and strength for the living?

If a text is created here, but it cannot be handed over to them, then what is the meaning of this kind of creation, only one person understands the text, can it be called a text?

"I have broken the rules of the world of the dead in order to give them to the world," Cangjie said, "but I don't regret it, although the world has only received a few memorial letters, but to be able to give them to the world, even if it is less, I think it is worth it." ”

Cangjie is indeed a very great ancestor, but Qin Xuan doesn't have time to listen to these now, Long Tai is in danger, and Sister Rabbit's whereabouts are unknown, Qin Xuan must now find a way to get out before he can take care of these things.

"Young man, you look like you're in a hurry. ”

"My friend is injured, I have to go and treat her," Qin Xuan: "So senior, do you know how to get out?"

"There are two ways to get out," Cangjie said. ”

"Which two?"

"First, you study with me, learn this text, and when I think you have learned, I will help you open the door to leave here and let you go back. ”

To be honest, the power system of Yanwen is definitely not weak, if Qin Xuan can learn, it will be a great benefit.

But now, how can Qin Xuan have such thoughts and time: "Senior, you should say the second one." ”

"That's it, that's a pity," Cangjie shook his head regretfully, and finally waited for a living person, but he didn't want to learn: "The second kind is much simpler than the first, have you seen this stone tablet?"

"See. ”

"On every stone tablet, there are carved inscriptions in white characters on a black background, and this second method is very easy," Cangjie said: "As long as you can find a 'movable type' on this stone tablet, I will let you out." ”

"Movable type, is it the text of the living world?"

"Yes. ”

"From so many stone tablets, find a movable type?"

"That's right. ”

Cangjie: "As long as the young man can find the movable type, the old man will never hesitate to let you out immediately." ”

The first is to learn these hundreds of millions of rune-like inscriptions, and the second is to find a movable type in these hundreds of millions of inscriptions.

"Is this possible?!" Qin Xuan: "Senior, don't embarrass me, my friend is really dangerous, please let me out, next time, next time I will definitely come back to learn from you." ”

"Hahahaha. ”

Cangjie smiled: "Young man, I'm long gone, it's impossible for you to come back again." ”

"But there are so many words here, when am I going to find it?"

It's impossible to learn, no matter how fast you learn, it's impossible to catch up, but you can't learn...

"Is there really movable type here?"

"Yes," Cangjie said, "and not just one, but many." ”

"Look for it, young man. ”

After Cangjie finished speaking, he was not annoyed by Qin Xuan's refusal to learn the inscription, but very calmly picked up the hammer and chisel, and continued to carve the stone tablet in front of him: "When you find it, come and tell me, of course, if you change your mind, old decay, I am willing to teach you the inscription at any time." ”

Qin Xuan was placed by Cangjie to play, anyway, after that, no matter what Qin Xuan said or not, Cangjie had an attitude, either learn or find, there was no third choice.

In desperation, Qin Xuan had no choice but to lower his head and look for the stone tablets one by one, but the problem is, the inscription is quite strange, not to mention whether there is movable type, even if there is really a normal text interspersed in it, can Qin Xuan find it?

The communication between the demon painters is itself a fusion of languages.

Demon power can make each other understand, and naturally be able to transform other people's language and words into the language and writing they are familiar with.

The civilization of the demon painter is very similar to the civilization of the Blue Star Huaguo, although the text is not all Chinese simplified Chinese, there are traditional characters, and there are even words such as small seals, but on these words, special magic is applied, and any demon painter can appreciate its meaning the moment he sees it.

But here ...

Qin Xuan is simply blind, how can this Nima recognize it?

Who knows what Cangjie said about the movable type, which world of the living, which civilization, which era of writing!

'What should I do?'

Qin Xuan sighed: "Sister Rabbit doesn't know where she went, and Mrs. Long doesn't know what happened. ’

And what kind of place is this, why hasn't Sister Rabbit come in after so long, can even Sister Rabbit stop it here?

How is this possible!

'Tsk. ’

Qin Xuan searched for a long time, but he really couldn't find the movable type, he raised his head and looked at Cangjie: "Do you really want to learn this script from him?"

"Bang ... ”

"But there are so many texts, when do you have to learn?" Qin Xuan: "The most important thing is that what he said is to learn to the point where he approves of it, but who knows to what extent it is called a teacher?"

"Bang!

'But if you look for movable type, who knows what this movable type looks like?'

"Smack!"

"Why is the sound of carving so loud, it's noisy! Why don't you go far away and find a clean place, maybe he has hidden the movable type in the distance?" Qin Xuan thought as he walked into the distance, but as he walked, Qin Xuan's footsteps became slower and slower.

'Wait a minute?!'

Suddenly, Qin Xuan seemed to think of something, he looked at Cangjie's hands sharply, no, to be precise, it was something in his hands.

Hammers, chisels!

Cangjie just said that he found the movable type here, but he never said that this movable type must have existed in the first place!

At this moment, Qin Xuan finally understood: 'Why should I go to find movable type, if I can't find movable type, I will carve one myself, wouldn't it be good?'