On the south bank of the Weishui River, at this time, the whole world seems to fall into the eternal night, the endless yin wind roars, the infinite black fog is surging, and the overwhelming howl comes out from this yin wind and black fog, which makes people feel creepy, and at this time, the center of these yin wind and black fog is the Cangjie who is making words at this time.

Cangjie was holding a branch at this time, and kept writing one word after another on the ground, and at this time, these yin winds and black fog swept towards Cangjie, about to stop Cangjie from making words, and engulf him, so that he disappeared from this world forever.

At this time, Cangjie was bent on making words, but he didn't have time to pay attention to these yin wind and black fog, and even if he wanted to resist, with his current Mahayana cultivation, he couldn't resist some yin wind and black fog, just afraid that a single photo would be swallowed up to the point that there were no bones left, so these yin wind and black fog were not hindered at all, and at a very fast speed, they approached Cangjie.

However, at this moment, in front of Cangjie, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air, wearing a bright red Taoist robe, it was Cangjie's master Fusang Taoist, and after he appeared, a large piece of fiery red Qingyun immediately condensed above his head, and above this Qingyun, a big red tree suddenly appeared at this time, which was the Fusang Wood of Fusang's body and one of the innate five elements spiritual roots.

This tree is the essence of the innate fire, the most rigid to the yang thing, is the nemesis of those yin wind and black fog, I saw that this tree in the first appeared, suddenly the whole body is a big red light, suddenly like a red round of small sun, those yin wind was illuminated by this red light, and immediately stopped the roar, those black fog was illuminated by this red light, and immediately melted away. In an instant, the entire south bank of the Weishui River was restored to its original state. Only the dark clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed.

Fusang Zhilu Dao, belongs to Cangjie's large group of merits. At this time, it was in the sky, but it was blocked by the dark clouds of the monstrous resentment of the creatures of all races, so it could not fall, so Fusang immediately urged the Fusang wood above his head, so that the tree slowly flew into the sky, like the rising sun in the east, illuminating the entire south bank of the Weishui River.

And when this Fusang wood reached the sky, it suddenly burst out with even more violent light. Trying to dispel the dark clouds in the sky, however, the monstrous resentment of the creatures of all races is still a little heavier, and it cannot be cleared only by the Fusang wood, so Fusang immediately sacrificed the Sun Spirit Wheel again, so that the wheel turned into a small sun, which rose into the sky, and the sun transformed by the Fusang wood shined with the same sun.

Finally, the stubborn clouds. Under the attack of these two suns, it gradually dissipated, and the merits that were originally hidden behind the dark clouds could finally see the light of day.

This is a great group of merits. It is not as good as the merits obtained by the Earth Emperor Shennong when he attained the Tao, but it is vaguely comparable to the merits obtained by Emperor Fuxi, and it has to be said that it is a very large group of merits. And it can be seen that Cangjie even did only one thing to make words. But the merit can catch up with the three emperors and cover the five emperors.

Immediately. This large group of merits fell, and two of them were given to Fusang in recognition of his many times for giving Cangjie guidance and guarding Cangjie at important junctures, Fusang did not absorb this merit directly, because even if he absorbed, he would not be able to break through to the late stage of the quasi-sainthood, so Fusang waved his sleeves and put it away, in case of future needs.

Two of the layers were given to the branch that Cangjie was holding in his hand, and it was refined into a large pen of merit and spiritual treasure in the day after tomorrow, which was the famous Spring and Autumn pen that wrote the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period in the future, and there was another layer of merit that fell on the words written by Cangjie on the ground, making these words suddenly float up from the ground, one by one golden light, constantly revolving up and down around Cangjie.

Until the end of the day, these words were entangled together, condensed into a golden book, and fell into the hands of Cangjie, this book recorded all the words created by Cangjie, but it was not connected to become an article, the book is word by word, because this book is called a word book, for the lower grade merit and spiritual treasure.

As for the last five layers, all of them were given to Cangjie, not only made him a powerhouse at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian all of a sudden, but also had a lot of merits left, which he put away, as long as he could find a suitable innate spirit treasure in the future, he could immediately use these merits to cut off a corpse, achieve a quasi-holy body, and achieve an achievement that others may not be able to achieve by tens of thousands of yuan of penance.

And after Cangjie finished absorbing the merits, Bian immediately came to Fusang, knelt down on one knee in front of Fusang, and said, "Thank you for the grace of the master to protect the Dharma, because of the apprentice's matter, but the labor master is coming, and the apprentice is afraid."

After hearing Cangjie's words, Fusang just shook his head slightly, spit out two words "It's okay", and immediately made a move to the sky, and took back the two treasures that turned into a small sun, Fusang Wood and Niseilun, and then asked Cangjie, "What are the next plans for the apprentice."

"The apprentice is going to go all over the human race first, pass on the words created by the apprentice to the people of the human race, and then go to the Ten Thousand Lion City with the master to concentrate on cultivation", Cangjie didn't have to think about it, he said these words, obviously he had planned to do so a long time ago, after all, the Ten Thousand Lion City is the most sacred place in the entire flood wilderness, and there will be no catastrophe, how many people want to enter it, and Cangjie has naturally longed for it.

"Very good", Fusang smiled and nodded with great satisfaction, obviously satisfied with this answer, and then said, "Weishi is waiting for you in the City of Ten Thousand Lions, and when you are successful, Weishi will come to pick you up in person."

After speaking, the Fusang Daoist turned into a long rainbow, shot away into the distance, and soon disappeared into the sky, leaving only Cangjie alone, after he sorted out his things, he set off to Youxiong City, wanting to spread the text to the entire human race, with the help of Xuanyuan's power is naturally the fastest.

There was such a big commotion here, since the yin wind and black fog were fierce, and there was Fusang Shuanghui in the back, and the most lucrative was immeasurable merit, naturally it could not be concealed from the heavenly saints and all kinds of powers.

After seeing that Fusang had obtained two layers of merit and such an excellent disciple, the heavenly saints immediately envied him, they didn't know that Lu Dao would have Cangjie to make words, and they didn't know that Lu Dao would have such a huge merit, they could go straight after the Three Emperors, if they knew Lu Dao, they would have gone to Cangjie as a disciple a long time ago, where would they leave it to Fusang. (To be continued......)

PS: It's also five more today, is there a monthly pass to support it?