Chapter 187: Cangjie made words and shocked the world

However, with the rule of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, the world gradually stabilized, and the places ruled by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor were more and more.

Inevitably, because of the influence of his identity, the returnless Taoist turned into an old man who lived alone, wandering around, and learning about some customs, which can be regarded as self-satisfaction.

After this wandering, the returnless people found that although the human race was hard in the early years, they were all simple, and although they were rich in later generations, they were not ancient, and they did not know whether the development of the human race was advancing or retreating.

On this day, I came to a tribal village, only to see a dozen children frolicking together, and the returnless people looked strange, but I saw a young man in the middle of ragged clothes, with a thin face, muttering to himself, sometimes looking at the sky, sometimes looking at the ground, and was holding a stick to write and draw on the ground, and vaguely saw that it was the appearance of a small bird.

The returnee asked a child next to him, "Who is this person, and what is he doing?"

The kid clapped his hands and laughed: "This person's name is Cangjie, he is a madman, he goes crazy here every day, it's very fun!" After saying that, he jumped with his companion next to him and shouted: "Crazy Cangjie, Cangjie crazy!"

Cangjie didn't seem to hear it, so he continued to write and draw on his own, but he drew the appearance of a fish.

When the returnless Taoist heard that the person's name was Cangjie, he was shocked in his heart, and the secret path turned out to be the ancestor of human word-making. Looking at those children who clapped their hands and laughed, I sighed in my heart, as the so-called high and low, high and cold, every invention that changes the course of human beings is either produced by accident or comes out without being understood. In later generations, square Chinese characters prevailed in the world and continued to be civilized for thousands of years, but who knew that the ancestor of Chinese characters was called a madman?

And at the moment of meeting Cangjie, the Taoist of no return suddenly thought of a thought, in the sea of soul consciousness, his natal tortoise shell was shaken, and the Taoist of no return suddenly thought that the first text of the later generations was called the oracle bone inscription, and this tortoise shell was the first inheritance of the text, and it seemed that the opportunity he sensed was derived from this Cangjie word.

Immediately, the no-return Taoist stepped forward, looked at Cangjie writing and painting on the ground, and couldn't help asking, "Young man, what are you doing here?"

Although Cangjie was called a madman, how could a person who could make words be a madman? Back to the old man's house, since Pangu opened the world, the two lich clans have been strong, both have their own writing, and then they fought and fell, and the writing of the two clans is still circulating, and now my human race is prosperous, but there is no own writing, Cangjie wants to create a kind of writing for my human race, inheriting the way of the human race. ”

Hearing this, the Taoist nodded secretly, "Your heart is not bad, but making words is not a simple thing, thinking that the witch clan witch text, it is the great god Pangu, every word, contains the truth of heaven and earth, non-witch people can not understand, the demon clan demon text, but also the demon master Kunpeng in the land of the North Underworld, comprehend for millions of years, observe the changes of Zhou Tian, and breed out, you are just a mortal, how can you make words?"

"Even if he exhausts his life, Cangjie will definitely create the word of the human race. Hearing this, Cangjie frowned, and then said firmly.

When the returnless Taoist heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "In that case, I will help you." As he spoke, he had a flash of inspiration, but it was the manifestation of his true nature.

Seeing this, Cangjie hurriedly bowed down: "It turned out that the Holy Master is above, the human race Cangjie, meet the Holy Master!"

Looking at Cangjie, the returnless Taoist laughed loudly: "Cangjie, you were originally a human race to exhaust your life, its heart is commendable, in the past, the Wu clan to the great god Pangu legacy, to create the witch text, the demon clan to the avenue inscription, manifest the demon text, today, I will lend you my natal tortoise shell, which contains heavenly changes, I hope you can have an understanding." As he spoke, the tortoise shell appeared in the hand of the no-return Taoist and handed it to Cangjie, only to see that there were countless mysterious patterns on the back of the tortoiseshell, depending on the principle of heaven and earth.

Cangjie hurriedly took the tortoise shell, carefully comprehended, stimulated, and inspired, so he began to study the changes of heaven and earth, looking up at the trend of the star garden, looking down on the spirit of the turtle and birds, mountains and rivers, and creating words with his palm.

On this day, I saw Cangjie looking up to the sky and bowing to the sky, and said loudly: "The way of heaven is above, and now there is a human race Cangjie, creating a human script and educating the human race." ”

After that, I saw Cangjie holding a branch, slashing in the air, and wrote a big "day" word, Cangjie shouted at the word "sky": "Tian!", suddenly, the way of heaven was felt, and he saw a colorful glow flying to the word "sky" outside the sky, and the word "sky" suddenly rose with colorful light, like an entity, flying towards the flood wilderness, and the flood wilderness people hurriedly wrote it down. The word "sky" flew around the flood wilderness, and then flew back again, flying around Cangjie.

Cangjie waved the branches in the air and danced, while chanting sounds, in an instant, only to see "earth", "people", "day", "moon", "mountain", "river" and other big characters flying out, and finally all returned to Cangjie's side, Cangjie around the flying font more and more, one by one big characters exude colorful light to surround Cangjie, illuminating the whole sky.

Finally, with the last word produced, thirty-three days away, nine thunderstorms came, mighty, boundless merit fell from the sky, at the same time, the sky was cloudy and windy, the black fog was miserable, the ghosts and gods cried, and the souls of countless birds and beasts turned into ghosts and pounced on Cangjie, but they were taken by the three-foot blue light above his head, and he did not move an inch.

Countless dragons' hearts shook, and in the dark, it seemed that someone had leaked their secrets, and a chill rose, and they didn't know where they came from, so frightened that the dragons hid and avoided the disaster.

This is the creatures of heaven and earth who are afraid that the human race will be able to control the text and leak all the secrets of the world, so that these creatures will be reduced to the food of the human race from now on, and they will not be able to protect themselves.

However, the great prosperity of the human race is the trend of the times, although Cangjie provoked great cause and effect, but because of this, he also made great merits, but because of the cause and effect, he could not prove immortality.

However, although Cangjie could not add merit, the branch used to carve the words was turned into a Spring and Autumn magic pen because of merit and fell into the hands of the returnless Taoist.

The tortoise shell also turned into a blue light on the day of success, and was taken back by the no-return Taoist, this tortoise shell was engraved with countless words, the spirit on the tortoise shell flashed, and the merit was immeasurable, but it was the word made by Cangjie engraved in it, the mystery of the evolution of heaven and earth, each of which has great power and cannot be measured.