Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cangshan Cangjie

"Alas, this Xiniu Hezhou has not been found, it seems that this time the blue sky sea has no chance with me, maybe, if this blue sky sea is really so easy to find, this hundreds of millions of years, there will not be so many people who died on this road, I have not returned to the human race for many years, and I don't know what is going on with the human race now, go back and see." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Lu Yue stood on the top of a mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, looking at this holy land of Buddhism, since the unification of Buddhism a hundred years ago, the lamp has turned from light to dark, and he has become a Buddha in the past, and now the head of Buddhism has become Sakyamuni, and many treasures are like the next world.

However, there are some wonderful things in the past hundred years, the fear of leaving the grandson who betrayed the teachings in the past, the people of Cihang Dao, the Taoist people of Puxian, and the people of Manjushri have all returned from the catastrophe, and their cultivation has gone further, all of them are Daluo Jinxian who has survived the two disasters of heaven and earth, but this cultivation still can't make any waves in Buddhism, so they have to be attached to Sakyamuni.

It's just that because of the reincarnation, there was a slight accident, and he turned into a daughter in this most important third life, and now it is the Guanyin Bodhisattva in Buddhism.

As for the other three, they also hold the position of bodhisattvas in Buddhism, and they are still some distance away from being canonized as Buddhas.

On the contrary, it was Maitreya Buddha, a disciple of Zhun Ti, who received the important task of Shakyamuni and was given the honorific title of a future Buddha, and he was also regarded as a first-class person in Buddhism.

Of course, these are all internal things in Buddhism, and for Lu Yue, they are just some anecdotes, and they will not have any impact on him.

On the contrary, when he returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou, Lu Yue stopped in front of a mountain, looking at this not majestic mountain, he actually felt some touches in his heart.

Looking at the stone monument at the foot of the mountain, the name is also very ordinary, called Cangshan, in this cluster of mountains, it is very inconspicuous.

However, there is a good saying, the mountain is not high, and if there is an immortal, it is famous, and Lu Yue dares to be sure that there must be an extraordinary figure in this Cangshan.

Thinking of this, Lu Yue also went straight to this Cangshan, he wanted to see what the touch in his heart was.

As soon as he went up the mountain, Lu Yue didn't feel that there was anything unusual about this mountain, compared to other spiritual mountain blessed lands, this mountain was still too ordinary, but it was precisely because of this ordinariness that it was more and more revealed that it was not ordinary.

After walking only twenty or thirty miles, a grass house and a pool of ink-like lake appeared in front of Lu Yue's eyes.

Looking at this pool of ink, Lu Yue also had a bottom in his heart, knowing who was cultivating in this Cangshan.

In the past, there was a great sage of the human race, who created a unique script for the human race, so that the inheritance of the human race is not broken, and the history of the human race can be praised.

He is Cangjie, a Cangjie who carried the Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation with the body of a mortal in the past, and then this person disappeared without a trace, and only the Terran script he left behind has been inherited.

Speaking of which, Cangjie was still his junior at the beginning, but in comparison, Cangjie should not give him a good face, after all, he is the 'big sinner' of the human race.

"Is it the visit of the Emperor of the Plague, Cangjie has not been far away, it is really rude, and I hope that the Emperor is not strange. Cangjie's voice came from the grass house, but compared to the disgust that Lu Yue thought, Cangjie's voice was very calm.

"Hehe, if Wen Zu doesn't drive me away, a wicked guest who doesn't ask himself, Lu Yue is very grateful, what's rude. Lu Yue's mentality also became very relaxed, and he simply talked to Cangjie.

Just sit on the ground casually, blowing the mountain breeze, smelling the ink fragrance that the wind always carries slightly, but it can be regarded as a wonderful place.

"The Emperor is not in Heaven to enjoy the blessings, what is the matter with coming to my mountain and wild place, I have been in this Cangshan for many years, I should not have offended the Heavenly Court or the Emperor. Cangjie's voice came out, and he didn't seem to have the intention of coming out to see Lu Yue at all.

"Coming here by chance, taking the liberty to visit, but it's a bit rude, but it's also a wonderful thing that Wen Zu can practice so wonderfully, but in the past, you disappeared after creating words, and I am also extremely puzzled, after all, the human race at that time was lacking a strong man like Wen Zu. ”

Lu Yue didn't care why Cangjie didn't show up, and asked his own question.

"What happened back then, there are many inside stories, I also told Emperor Yu about this, for my departure, he also acquiesced, as for the emperor, in the past, he was also the sage of my human race, for you to incarnate the plague king, the younger generation also has a lot of doubts. ”

Cangjie brushed aside the events of the year, and seemed to be reluctant to talk about it, but was very interested in Lu Yue's affairs, after all, he had also known about Lu Yue's deeds from the mouth of the ancestors of the Terran at the beginning, and he had made many contributions to the Terran, and he spent the darkest period of the Terran with the Terrans.

Now that he has the opportunity to meet Lu Yue himself, he naturally wants to know the truth of the year.

"Heh, I naturally don't need you to care about my affairs, my cultivation was hindered at the beginning, in order to survive the human disaster, so I did this, in the final analysis, the human race was too weak back then, and I didn't even have the power to resist. ”

Lu Yue said, without the slightest regret at all, only feeling that he didn't seem to have done enough back then.

Cangjie was not confused by Lu Yue's answer, he didn't think it was a reason, Lu Yue was just a cultivator of the two calamities of heaven and earth, so he dared to resist the ten demon commanders of the demon clan, this was by no means a reason, it was just because of some other reasons that he was secretive, and he was the same as himself.

But that's the end of it.

Lu Yue stopped talking, quietly blowing the mountain breeze, listening to the birdsong, feeling extraordinarily leisurely, how long has it been since he has been so idle, all along, the hatred of the human race, his own avenue has been overwhelming.

Now I have stolen half a day of leisure, but I can also see the clouds rolling in the sky.

"Now there is no way in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, I have seen the human race all the way but it is a prosperous and prosperous elephant, compared to the Western Zhou Dynasty of Fengming Qishan in the past, it is even more than that, such a grand occasion, Wenzu still plans to sit quietly in the mountain. ”

Lu Yue and Cangjie were silent for a long time, and then they started the topic again, only this time, the topic was led to the human race they were in.

"Prosperous times, a hundred schools of thought contending, humane Dachang, this is the prosperity of my human race, I will naturally participate, but I don't know what the emperor plans. ”

This time, Cangjie no longer avoided Lu Yue, but walked out of the grass house, Lu Yue can be regarded as seeing Cangjie's face clearly, his appearance is very ordinary, there is no surprise in the slightest, and he is still wearing linen clothes, but he is such a person, who has created words for the human race and made outstanding contributions.

"Well, let it be. After Lu Yue finished speaking, the whole person disappeared on Cangshan, and the entire land of Shenzhou was just like what Lu Yue said, a hundred schools of thought contended, a hundred flowers bloomed, this was a grand event belonging to the human race.