Chapter 225: Proving the Truth with Writings
"sky!"
Cangjie shouted loudly, and at the same time used the carving knife in his hand to carve a strange character stripe on the huge bone plaque in front of him, as vast as the sky.
"boom!"
At the same time, the heaven and earth shook, and above the sky, a strange rune exactly like the one on the bone plaque hung, which was the word Tian.
"land!"
Cangjie shouted again, and at the same time, his men continued to carve strange runes and layers of thick objects. Next to the word "sky" in the sky, the word "earth" appeared again.
"mysterious!"
"yellow!"
"day!"
"moon!"
"flood!"
"shortage!"
"..."
Every time Cangjie spoke, a strange character would be carved on the bone plaque. At the same time, a similar character would appear in the sky, which could be clearly seen by everyone in the prehistoric times.
Such methods are truly incredible!
"Huh!"
The sound of the Tao was transmitted from the sky, and the sound spread throughout the ancient world. The big characters hanging high in the sky were like the supreme principles of heaven and earth. The huge movement instantly triggered the power of countless retreats. Many powerful people in the prehistoric era have used their spiritual thoughts to gather in the sky above the human race, paying attention to what is happening at this moment, even the saints are no exception.
Writing is an indispensable medium for the spread of civilization. This is the birth of writing, which represents a brand new avenue. As the saying goes, the way of heaven is to make up for the deficiencies by making up for the excess.
If the laws of heaven are not perfect, the laws of humanity will make up for it!
The three realms of heaven, heaven, earth, and human beings, only lacked the way of humanity. Nuwa created humans, which led to the great prosperity of the way of humanity. Xuantian created the way of martial arts, supplemented the way of martial arts and humanity, and the way of humanity flourished again. Now Cangjie created characters, created the way of literature, and the way of humanity once again Daxing!
Heaven, earth and man, the three talents are in balance!
The newly created Wen Dao, just like the martial arts created by Xuantian before, will spread throughout the world. This is the best stage to understand Wen Dao. Every character represents a kind of Wen Dao. There will be no such opportunity in the future. .
Many great gods from the ancient world are comprehending this newly emerged literary way, and even the saints are no exception. Yuanshi paid attention to Cangjie immediately.
The great road of Yuanshi, all roads return to Yuan. Literary Dao, as a great avenue that can compete with martial arts, is naturally no exception.
This kind of Tao is naturally full of good intentions. The more he understands, the stronger his Yuanshi Dao will naturally be.
The light flashed in Yuanshi's eyes. He did not look at the big characters displayed in the sky, but looked at the characters carved by Cangjie himself. Under Cangjie's carving knife, Yuanshi felt a different kind of heaven and earth truth, a mysterious power surrounding those characters.
The ancient tea tree of Enlightenment hangs behind Yuanshi's head, and the light of creation and wisdom spreads in Yuanshi's heart, helping him to understand the Great Way. All kinds of mysterious principles flowed in his heart, turned into mysterious runes, and were absorbed by his Yuanshi Avenue.
A character is a kind of Tao, and various characters converge into a vast avenue, which is the Tao of Literature.
Literary Dao gathered in the Yuanshi characters and was absorbed by them. It was a more magnificent Dao - Yuanshi!
A moment, or countless years, or eternity!
Yuanshi had countless thoughts and quickly understood the truth. In this world, apart from Cangjie himself, Yuanshi probably gained the most.
Kunlun Mountain, Wanshou Mountain, Western Mount Sumeru, Taihua Mountain, Heaven, Underworld, Netherworld and Blood Sea, Beiming, Shouyang Mountain...
The famous mountains and seas all over the ancient world showed a huge and astonishing momentum. It was obvious that the top experts of the ancient world were dispatched. In particular, Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral land of the human race, the Human Ancestor Hall, the Nuwa Temple, and the Martial Palace all showed an astonishing momentum.
The sea of human luck is churning endlessly, and the mighty luck is gathering. The luck is growing, boiling, and exciting. A five-direction seal suppresses the fate of the human race. It is the most precious treasure of the fate of the human race - the Kongtong Seal!
"The human race is prospering! The human race is prospering!"
Many of the ancestors of the human race were very excited when they saw this scene, and lamented that the great development of the human race was unstoppable. These all existed during the mythical period of the human race. Many of them participated in the war between the three races, and now they all stay in the Human Ancestor Palace and practice in seclusion. Most of them are wheel-turning emperors, comparable to quasi-sage powerhouses.
There was the Xiong clan, and Xuanyuan was discussing with many immortals and gods about the final battle with Chi You. After seeing this earth-shattering scene, he walked out of the house directly and shouted: "Come, come with me to visit Cangjie!"
"Yes, co-owner!"
From the Jiuli tribe, the demon god Chi You also came out to watch, sighing at the good luck of the human race.
In the tribe, Cangjie was still carving words, and he saw that the bone plaque was engraved with dense runes. The more runes he carved, the harder it became for him, but the aura on his body became stronger and stronger.
"Boom!"
Thunder exploded in the nine heavens, and boundless thunderclouds gathered, which contained the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, as if they were going to destroy all things.
But it was Cangjie who created the characters. Each character represented a kind of supreme principle of heaven and earth. Therefore, the secret of heaven was revealed, and God wanted to destroy it.
"Wow--"
A dazzling crack flashed across the sky and struck straight towards Cangjie.
Swish!
Several divine lights shot up into the sky. They were the divine lights that rushed out of the characters written by Cangjie. There was an indescribable sense of vicissitudes and antiquity in them. With a click, they collided with the thunder falling from the sky, one yellow and one white. , intertwined with each other, containing the opportunity of life and death, destruction, rebirth, creation, withering...
Bang bang!
The divine light collided with the thunder, and the roaring sound continued. Finally, it turned into a piece of spiritual energy and disappeared.
"Boom!"
God was furious and dissatisfied, and sent down even more powerful thunder to destroy these characters. Cang Jie suddenly accelerated and quickly burned the characters. At the same time, he spit out large characters with brilliant divine light from his mouth, rushing to the sky to block the thunder punishment sent down by God.
The sun was across the sky, the moon was shining, the thunder dragon was furious, the rain was like a waterfall, and the lightning was like sparks...
One after another, strange phenomena rose into the sky, containing powerful qi and laws, magnificent and majestic.
The thunder became stronger and stronger, and the spiritual energy of tens of thousands of miles swept in. Cang Jie's face was as pale as paper, and he sweated like rain. During this period, he almost fell under the thunder several times. It was still Yuanshi who took action and controlled the thunder punishment, so Cang Jie barely survived. In the end, he created 2,998 characters.
"Boom!"
The heavens became even more furious, the wind and thunder roared, the lightning broke the sky, and endless thunder gathered and evolved into a world. In the world, various amazing phenomena evolved, including the vast star field, the ethereal fairy palace, the nine heavens and earth, the rolling thunder dragon, the flying four elephants... the phenomena were amazing!
Cang Jie stood up on the Tao platform. He stood still, letting the boundless thunder fall, but it could not hurt him at all. The purple-gold lightning turned into a huge lightning column, carrying the power of destroying the world, bombarding Cang Jie directly.
The sky and the earth were dark, everything was silent, the sun was hidden, and the stars retreated!
Cang Jie's expression was very serious. He looked up to the sky, and in the depths of the thunder of all things, he quickly engraved the two big words "Wen Dao" on the bone plaque.
As soon as the two words "Wen Dao" appeared, the three thousand characters seemed to have found a leader and quickly arranged themselves. The two words "Wen Dao" were like the general outline of these characters, and were the most essential part.
"Today, I, Cang Jie, want to prove the Dao with literature, create the practice of literature, and prove the Dao of literature and saint!"
Cang Jie suddenly shouted, his voice like thunder, resounding through the sky.
"Boom boom boom!"
Cang Jie's old body became like a mortal. At this moment, the aura in his body suddenly became strong, and it was still rising, rising, and it seemed endless.
The old body before was recovering to the state of youth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The ancient characters on the sky, one after another, bloomed with thousands of brilliance, the divine light was extremely bright, illuminating the entire world, like a fairy court, like an ancient map, like a divine domain, floating up, rushing into the endless thunder, and destroying those violent thunders alive.
Three thousand ancient characters, like three thousand avenues, eventually one by one, drilled into the two characters "wendao". The two characters became more and more powerful, and the momentum became more and more majestic.
In the end, only one word, one word, and one word were left. Cangjie held the characters in one hand and the word "dao" in the other, evolving the ten thousand ways.
Boom!
A momentum completely different from the martial arts rose from Cangjie's body, and the righteousness of heaven and earth gathered and rushed up from the top of his head, shaking the world!
"The sun and the moon are in my arms, and the mountains and rivers hide my heart;
The heaven and earth gave birth to my chest, and all things nurtured my spirit.
Use literature to prove the way, and you should be named the literary saint!"
At this moment, the thunder of heaven and earth dissipated, but there was a beam of light that was even more vast, righteous, sacred, brilliant and dazzling than thunder, which was slowly dissipating.
At this moment, heaven and earth lost their voices!