It rained heavily for three days in a row, and it was like a hole in the sky. The continuous heavy rain made the wilderness a big ze, others walked, and even wild beasts did not haunt, Jing Shaoling had no choice but to live in the fire dove's house for three days.

In the past three days, the fire dove father and son were extremely attentive, and they were treated with good wine and meat every day, Jing Shaoling couldn't help but be so enthusiastic, so he had to point out the fire falcon from time to time, this son mastered Wu Niu gasping for the moon, and Jing Shaoling's personal guidance made rapid progress, and the happy fire dove couldn't close his mouth, and he couldn't wait for this heavy rain to never stop, so it would be good to leave Jing Shaoling here.

Finally, the heavy rain finally stopped in the afternoon, the weather is like a child's face changing, just now it was still a haze of weather, after the heavy rain stopped, the sun was hanging in the sky, the sky was clear, clear, very clean.

The children, who had been holding back for a few days, ran out of the house and began to play in the mud under the big locust tree, one by one happily. Suddenly, the children started to cry out, "The fool is coming, the fool is coming.......

The immature children's voice is full of laughter and malice, and insults from time to time.

Jing Shaoling heard the voice, and curiously walked out of the courtyard to see, it turned out to be a middle-aged man wearing tattered animal skins and a thin body, with an unkempt face, long hair disheveled, like a chicken nest, and his beard was tangled, looking like a beggar.

This man has a sad face, his eyebrows are depressed, and he seems to have a heavy heart.

In the face of the children's laughter and guidance, he seemed to not care at all, his eyes were glazed, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.

"Fool, where are you going to see the footprints of the beast this time?"

"I heard that the last time you watched the footprints of a lion in the mountains were three days and three nights, why is that, can you be with us?"

"He's a fool, my dad has a problem with his brain, and you still ask him, maybe you're also a fool!"

“............”

The children laughed and rushed over to surround this person, gossiping, the man didn't seem to be angry, as if he didn't hear it, he still walked forward, and suddenly some bold children rubbed the mud in their hands into mud balls and threw them over, snapping on the man's face, it seemed that the train of thought was interrupted, the man suddenly looked extremely angry, his eyes flashed, revealing his eyes, there seemed to be two pupils in his eyes, and a bad aura was emitted, as if he wanted to eat people.

The frightened children scattered in panic, shouting as they ran: "The fool is going to hit someone, the fool is going to beat someone......

The man did not chase after him, and continued to walk forward, his eyes turned as if he saw something, and he walked towards the big locust tree with a happy face, squatting down and looking at the ground with relish, as if he was drunk.

Jing Shaoling couldn't help but shake his head, this person must be a mentally deranged person.

The fire dove walked out, glanced at the man in disgust, and then said to Jing Shaoling: "His name is Jie, and he used to be a member of the Shaohao tribe of the majority of the human race. Later, I heard that I was insane, and was driven out by the Chao clan, and then wandered to my firebird department, and was taken in by the clan sister of a dead man in my clan, and my clan sister died two years ago.

He was alone in the village, he didn't produce all day, he liked to watch the footprints of some wild beasts, watch the ants, lie on the top of the mountain and look at the sky, he was fascinated, and he didn't communicate with people, he was a guy with a bad brain. If it weren't for my sister's sake, I would have driven him out of the village a long time ago!"

Jing Shaoling couldn't help but be a little curious when he heard this, and asked, "What is he doing looking at the footprints of those beasts?"

"Who knows, there is a brain disease!"

The fire dove said disdainfully, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Jing Shaoling opened his star eyes and looked over, and found that this person was really squatting under the locust tree to look at the ants, and from time to time he muttered some strange words in his mouth, which can become the word "soldier" or the word "line.......

"Could it be that he is making words?!"

Jing Shaoling's face changed suddenly, as if he remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "What was his name just now?"

"Jie"

The fire dove fox glanced at Jing Shaoling suspiciously, and said in wonder.

"Mine is my full name, is it called Cangjie?"

Jing Shaoling's eyes shrank and asked hurriedly.

Huo Gu couldn't help but be taken aback, and said in surprise: "How do you know that his name is Cangjie, could it be that you knew each other before?!"

Jing Shaoling's heart was flooded with incomparably huge waves at this time, and the person in front of him was actually the person in the legend, the great ancestor of Cangjie, who made words for the human race, cried ghosts and gods in the world, and inherited the great hero of the human race!

It was actually him, Cangjie in the ancient wilderness period actually met here in jade, such vicissitudes and downfall.

He squatted under the locust tree and observed the clues of ants, creating words!

Jing Shaoling couldn't help but feel that his eyes were a little hot, and his eyes instantly turned red.

In the primeval wilderness period, the human race was weak, did not have its own writing, and used straw rope to count or record major things, which was extremely inconvenient, and some ancient heritage could not be left without its own writing, and could only be passed on from generation to generation by oral teaching, especially some secret and ancient inheritances were faulty, which greatly hindered the reproduction and growth of the human race.

It wasn't until Cangjie was born that the changes in the sun, moon, stars, birds, beasts, fish and insects created characters, which made the human race have a record of inheritance, and the human race began to gradually change from weak to strong.

This is the great ancestor of the human race who can be respected with the Emperor Haoxi, without him, the human race will not become strong in the future, and all kinds of heritage and inheritance will not be handed down, he is called "Shi Zu" in ancient books! The history of historical records, without him, there is no history of the human race!

It is rumored that Cangjie succeeded in creating words, the heavens and the earth wept, and the ghosts and gods cried endlessly.......

And the current Cangjie is sluggish, extremely depressed, different from the cross, obviously the word has not been successful.

"He will be a great man in the future, not only for me, but for all people......"

Jing Shaoling said meaningfully.

"Ahh

The fire dove opened his mouth wide, as if he could hold a duck egg, looking extremely stunned, he looked at Cangjie and then at Jing Shaoling, and stammered: "You are... He... He can be a great man, the heavens are above, I heard him right!!"

The fire dove looked at Jing Shao in disbelief

Mausoleum, as if hearing a big joke.

Jing Shaoling glanced at him, shook his head and said nothing, walked straight to the big locust tree, looked at Cangjie, kept gesturing with his hands, as if he was fascinated, his face showed a fanatical color, and countless ants on the ground swam, forming one pattern after another.

"Are you making words?"

Jing Shaoling squatted down and said softly.

Cangjie's body shook slightly, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, he looked at Jing Shaoling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you know the 'word'? Could it be that you are a person like me, and you also want to create a kind of inheritance of our human race?!"

"I'm not, but you are, and you'll make it!"

Jing Shaoling's eyes showed encouragement.

"You also believe that I will succeed... Ying'e used to say something like this, but unfortunately she died, and I haven't created it yet, so she can't see it!"

Cangjie showed a sense of reminiscence, as if he was tracing something, and his face suddenly became depressed.

"Who is Ying'e?"

Jing Shaoling asked curiously.

"She's... My wife, she is beautiful and gentle. ”

Cangjie showed a shyness, a flush appeared on his face, and his eyes showed a deep happiness.

"But she died, he was killed by people of other races, I swore that I must create 'words', so that the inheritance and heritage of my human race will continue, and my human race will be stronger, and I will not be enslaved by foreign races!"

Cangjie looked at him with hatred.

"Damn alien!"

Jing Shaoling scolded lightly, this period is the darkest time for the human race, reduced to the rations of the alien race, and even the dignified people were cooked and killed by the Tianyin clan, just to entertain other powerful alien races from the starry sky, this has to be a kind of sadness.

"Because they have 'words', they have inheritance and heritage, so they are strong, our human race does not have its own heritage and heritage, so we are enslaved, I must create 'words', so that my human race also has its own records, so that my human race can also compete with other races, stand in this wilderness, and be respected by foreign races!"

At this moment, Cangjie was incomparably sacred, his eyes were full of determination, and he exuded an aura of compassion.

Jing Shaoling was infected by him, and shouted in his heart, this is the ancestor of our human race, in order for the human race not to be bullied, for the human race not to be enslaved, and for the human race to be able to inherit, he is doing an earth-shattering thing - making words!

"So you just watch the insects, birds, fish, beasts, the sun, the moon and the stars, and you want to get inspiration from these trajectories?"

Jing Shaoling asked.

"Yes, the 'word' has no trace, but it is tangible, we can speak, but we can't record it, so the 'word' I want to create is to be able to record all things in heaven and earth and contain everything!"

Cangjie nodded and said excitedly.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Xianwu Eternal" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~