As the face on Cangjie's body disappeared, Cangjie's body also became blurred, like a portrait soaked in water, and the gradual blurring became more and more strict, and finally Cangjie's whole person turned into an ink dot, which kept changing in the air, and finally condensed into two big characters, Cangjie!

"When the human race first appeared, Emperor Fuxi sent ten sages to travel all over the flood and wilderness to create zào humanities, and the ten sages spent hundreds of years to create nearly a thousand words, laying a good start for the development of humanities, but how many people know the regrets of the ten sages?" Su Huanzhen said lightly, Xuanyuan was surprised when he heard it, why did Su Huanzhen suddenly start to tell about the events of the year? Immediately after Xuanyuan reacted, Su really wanted to tell him about his life experience, it was rare for Su Xianren to take the initiative to speak, Xuanyuan was willing to be a qualified listener, but when he heard the regrets of the Ten Sages, Xuanyuan still couldn't help asking: "What are the regrets of the Ten Sages?"

"When the old sage Cangjie dragged his oil-dried body out of the West Kunlun Mountains and met Fu Xi, who had been waiting for him for a long time, Cangjie suddenly found that they still had a mission that had not been completed!" Su Huanzhen did not answer Xuanyuan's question, but continued to narrate: "Cangjie explained to Fuxi the words they created, and the regret in Cangjie's heart increased by one point every time he told a word, and nearly a thousand words were told, and Cangjie's regret finally reached its peak!"

"What he regrets is not that he can't see the spread of humanities, but that he regrets that they haven't completed the mission of making words!" Su Huanzhen said, Xuanyuan also knows this history, but he doesn't want to have hidden secrets in it, when he heard Cangjie's regret that he was not able to complete the mission of making words, Xuanyuan's heart moved slightly, he had already guessed what Su Huanzhen would talk about next, Su Huanzhen suddenly asked Xuanyuan: "Do you know how many words people need to use in their daily lives?"

"I've heard Cangjie say that it should be around two thousand five hundred to three thousand. Xuanyuan said, Su Zhenzhen nodded and said: "The number of words used by rì has reached as many as two or three thousand, and those words that are not often used are nearly 100,000, but the ten sages only created less than a thousand words back then, do you know why?"

Xuanyuan fell into silence, to be honest, he had also thought about this problem, at first Xuanyuan thought that the ten sages had limited power to create zào, after all, sages are also people, and it is already the limit to create nearly a thousand words out of nothing, but with the completion of Cangjie's character creation, Xuanyuan overturned this idea, Cangjie alone was able to expand the number of words to nearly ninety-thousand, it makes no sense that the ten sages worked together to create a few hundred words, at this time Xuanyuan thought about this problem again, and after a while he muttered: "Is it because of ...... Lifespan?"

"Yes, it's the limit of lifespan!" Su Huanzhen nodded and said: "The Ten Sages are the first batch of human races, with the power of Nuwa Niangniang and Emperor Fuxi, even if they don't cultivate, they can have a lifespan of more than 10,000 years, and the Ten Sages back then were only hundreds of years old, but they died of old age because of the calculations of the underworld, I have to say that it is a pity!"

"Obviously, he has traveled all over the flood and has gained enough understanding, but because of the limitation of his life, he has no more time to create zào and publish words, and Cangjie is very regretful before he dies. Su Huanzhen said: "Cangjie suddenly felt extremely unwilling in his heart at the moment before he died, not that he was greedy and afraid of sè, but because the mission was not completely completed, he turned this unwillingness and regret into words and recorded in the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", which is the word 'Cangjie'!"

"Everyone in the world knows that 'Cangjie' is the name that the great sage gave himself before he died, but a few people know how strong the great sage's unwillingness and regret are contained in this name!" Su really sighed, Xuanyuan was silent, he told the story of the year, an old man wrote the word 'Cangjie' on the parchment paper with full unwillingness, and then passed away in front of Fu Xi who was full of grief, and for a while Xuanyuan seemed to be able to feel the old man's unwillingness.

"Later, Emperor Fuxi erected a monument for the joint burial of the ten sages, but it was destroyed by a meteorite from the sky, and the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" buried with them also disappeared without a trace, someone once joked: "Is it difficult for the Heavenly Crying Sutra to run away?", but they didn't know that this was the case!" Su Huanzhen said, Xuanyuan frowned slightly, he instinctively felt that something was wrong, after thinking about it, he finally found out what was wrong, Xuanyuan asked Su Zhenzhen: "No, even if the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" gave birth to the spirit and escaped on its own, it shouldn't be so fast! ”

There are many things in the flood wilderness where spiritual things give birth to spiritual intelligence, many of which are incarnated, and even some have become quasi-saint masters, such as Yuding Zhenren, the apprentice of Yuqing Daoist, is a jade Dading incarnation, but these examples have one thing in common, that is, they have the accumulation of years, they are not born with spiritual wisdom, but with the passage of time, they slowly condense spiritual wisdom little by little and finally cultivate and transform into shapes, why the demon clan in the flood wilderness, As soon as the spirit beasts transform into shapes, they have the cultivation of earth immortals, because they have actually absorbed the aura of heaven and earth for countless years before transforming into shapes, and these spiritual qi will be transformed into their cultivation after transforming into shapes.

And "The Book of Heavenly Crying" is said to be a scripture, in fact, the essence is just the manuscript of the ten sages, knowing that Cangjie died and was born, and the luck of Cangjie that is comparable to that of a saint was all infused into the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", which made the originally ordinary piece of parchment become the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" that is now comparable to the best innate spiritual treasure, and from the appearance of the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" to its disappearance, it was less than a month before and after. The Heavenly Cry Sutra is the right moving machine spirit!

You must know that all spiritual treasures above the innate level must have a machine spirit zài, but the machine spirit is not there at the beginning, but slowly condensed, why is the innate spirit treasure different in the present time?

And the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" has only been formed for half a month from the formation to the disappearance, and I have not heard of any treasure light after the burial of the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", in other words, the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" should not have a machine spirit at that time, that Cangjie ......

Su Huanzhen looked at the battlefield from afar and said with a light smile: "Cangjie is not the instrument spirit of the Heavenly Crying Sutra, but the obsession of the great sage!"