Chapter 314: Text Appears

The current situation of the human race is not very good, and the main reason is the population problem.

The human population is too large, to an outrageous degree, and one trillion is just a starting point.

The human race is like this, endlessly passing on from generation to generation.

The average life span of the acquired human race is only a little over a hundred years, while the total population of the human race is rapidly expanding.

Today, although the circle left for the human race at the beginning is still enough, it is obviously not enough for the human race.

So for the human race, the most important thing is to "break the circle".

However, according to Baichuan's calculations, the human race is almost reaching a saturation point.

After generation after generation, the blood of the human race... has become much thinner. With the decline in the quality of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is now difficult for the human race to have mortals who live over a hundred years old.

Not only that, the most significant thing is the "reproduction" ability of the human race. In the past, the human race had seven or eight babies per litter, but now the human race mostly has one baby per litter, and if there are more, there will be two or three.

The blowout period has obviously passed.

"Is Brother Laozi still awake?" Baichuan asked.

"He has awakened, and the method for the human race has been perfected. Now... he is heading towards the human race." Fuxi smiled back.

"That's good." Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if Brother Laozi could preach before they set off."

"But there is one more thing." Fuxi frowned, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"The human race has been completely targeted." Fuxi shook his head and sighed:

"Emperor Jun has come to me several times, and has placed the human race under the Heavenly Court, protecting the human race, and his Heavenly Court is the biggest backer of the human race."

"Why?" Baichuan smiled: "He thinks that we 'saints' are too thick-skinned and will definitely not take action against the 'younger generation'?"

"Maybe, but in the final analysis, he also has his eyes on the fortune of the human race. If it is merged into the demon race... I'm afraid it will return to the peak, and it is not impossible to double it."

"In fact, I feel that the human race is in a free-range state. What happens to them has nothing to do with us.

"If we are the 'parents', then now the children have grown up and it's time to let them go free."

"Hahahaha." Fuxi laughed a few times:

"What a good analogy. The human race is also like this. The yearning for this freedom... It really makes me a little convinced. "

Just as the two were talking.

Heaven, the Temple of the Sun.

Kunpeng sat in the position of the minister, holding a golden wolf hair brush in his hand, and wrote big characters on the paper with a full of Taoist charm.

In just a moment, the paper was already densely written with words. Kunpeng frowned suddenly, then rolled up the paper and threw it towards the "hill" behind him.

This is the umpteenth time he has thrown.

"Simple, the way to simplicity, the characters should not be complicated, they should be simpler."

"No... this is not vivid enough, it echoes the bird... there should be a finishing touch."

"Free and unrestrained... free and unrestrained... should be more elegant, this is my way, come again."

"Heaven and earth... the earth should have soil on the side, come again. "

After repeating it countless times, Kunpeng's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.

The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in the empty hall.

Kunpeng's heartbeat was clearly audible, and at this moment, it was so fast.

"Wen, characters... should be three thousand... what should the last character be?"

Kunpeng's wrist couldn't stop shaking. At this moment, everything was ready, except for this last character.

Ling!

Kunpeng's eyes burst into golden light, his wrist turned, and an elegant word "Ling" fell!

"The spirits of heaven and earth! The same text should be passed down!

"I am Kunpeng, the demon master of the heavenly court! I feel that the text of the inheritance of heaven and earth is incomplete, now, I have created a text! It is called Lingwen, also called characters! The spirits of heaven and earth should take this as a rule, and the spirits of heaven and earth should share this text!"

Wow!

Kunpeng's voice echoed in the void.

Without too much "delay", the next moment, endless Xuanhuang condensed above the thirty-three heavens.

Merit comes to the world!

"Long live the demon master!"

"Fuck you, where is the demon master?"

"The demon master lives as long as the sky! The demon master is invincible forever!"

"Demon master! Demon master!"

The merits from the sky were overwhelming. At this time, the demons were "united as one" and shouted the name of the demon master loudly.

The merits of the heavenly court are not few. From the beginning to now, the merits can probably be piled up to become half a merit saint.

The luck of the heavenly court also suddenly soared after the appearance of this text.

The merits entered the body, Kunpeng enjoyed the endless merit light, and his breath continued to soar, without any intention of concealing.

In a blink of an eye, the last trace of merit fell, and the remaining 30% all fell on the "paper" in front of Kunpeng. The paper turned into a booklet, the merit spiritual treasure!

There were three big characters "Spiritual Text Sutra" written on it.

Afterwards, Kunpeng broke through, and his Dao realm was close to Donghuang Taiyi. Of course, it was only Dao realm, not strength.

Kunpeng's breakthrough was another big event for the Heavenly Court. Emperor Jun waved his hand and cheered:

"Yingzhao! Pass the order down, the Heavenly Court will hold a banquet for seven days, and the earth will enjoy seven days of colorful clouds! The colorful clouds will form these three thousand words, and the viewers can enter the Dao and congratulate the demon master on his creation of characters!"

"Minister! Obey your command!"

"Kunpeng made quite a commotion." Baichuan looked at the colorful clouds in the sky and couldn't help sighing.

That is, if you directly created a spiritual text, wouldn't the human race's inheritance also have to use this text?

But it's also good this way, the same text for the books, the heaven and the earth share.

Baichuan glanced at the scattered three thousand big characters. These characters are completely different from "oracle bones" and "seal characters". Instead, they have some simplified meanings.

Even for some of the characters, Baichuan had to sigh that they were a bit too advanced.

Among them, only the word "free and easy" is extremely elegant.

Kunpeng's Dao... seems to have been enlightened a bit too fast. The extreme Dao has become free and easy. This kind of change, the change in mentality is definitely the biggest.

I can only say that Di Jun has trained well!

Baichuan sighed lightly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He really didn't grab any of these merits.

It's not because of any cause and effect, but because it's useless for him to take them.

Since practicing until now, he really wanted a merit at the beginning.

Now it seems that this merit is the most useless for him.

No, it's useful, it can accumulate luck.

Compared with merit, luck is better.

For example, Baichuan seems to be alone at this time, but the luck of the entire Qingqiu is added to him.

'The development of the fox clan... should be put on the agenda. ’

Bai Chuan touched his chin, then chuckled twice, and sent a message to Su Shiliu who was in retreat in Qingqiu:

‘Old Eight, prepare to preach to the human race, take a few trustworthy people to preach, remember, the method preached this time is a little special, our development is different from others. ’

[Yes, Lord Bai Chuan]

‘I will send you a process later, everything will wait until my brother preaches, understand? ’

[Sixteen remember, thank you Lord. ]