Honghuang: Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, I am Guangchengzi

Chapter 248: Creating Characters to Complete the Marriage

The number of primitive races is almost endless. There are no less than hundreds of innate races alone, not to mention the acquired races that are as rich as the ocean.

Although there are many races, there are very few written languages. It can even be said that apart from the innate divine script, there is no other written language in the prehistoric world.

As for the characters used in various Taoist books recorded in these races, they are actually just variations of the innate divine texts. There is no essential change, except that things from one's own race have been added.

However, the innate divine texts are so obscure and difficult to understand that a single divine text has millions of meanings. The 129,600 divine texts together are enough to explain all the great principles between heaven and earth.

Even a figure like Guangchengzi did not understand the meaning of all the 129,600 innate divine texts, let alone those weak creatures.

Since the innate divine text is so difficult to learn, some ambitious people naturally want to simplify it to help the younger generations to make progress.

But if you want to simplify this innate divine text, you must first understand the full meaning of this divine text.

But each divine text has tens of billions of interpretations. If two divine texts are put together, the meanings are even more complicated. If a few more are added, the various interpretations piled together will be higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

If one is not careful, the result will be counterproductive, so simplifying the sacred text is naturally an extremely tedious task, and the weak are not worthy of simplifying it.

Just like a person like Kunpeng, if he wants to create demonic writing, he has to rely on the power of the River Map and Luoshu to deduce various solutions.

After Guangchengzi took away the River Map and Luoshu, Kunpeng directly gave up on creating the demonic text, which shows how difficult it is.

Moreover, the Way of Heaven was not necessarily happy to see the emergence of acquired characters. When Cangjie failed to successfully create characters, not only did the Way of Heaven not send down auspicious signs, but all kinds of terrifying images appeared instead.

For all the creatures in the ancient world, this was extremely terrifying news, because it meant that the human race was about to begin to officially control everything about them, and all their intentions would be interpreted by this human race. Naturally, they hoped that Cangjie would fail.

But Cangjie's will did not change with anyone, and he continued to create characters slowly and firmly.

One word after another appeared under his hands, and finally disappeared immediately, turning into a sign and a representation between heaven and earth, and this was the manifestation of the successful creation of words.

On the North Sea, a huge figure that looked like a fish and a bird slowly emerged. Near this figure, words were also appearing. What was different from the human words was that these words were called demon words.

"Finally, we have started to create characters! Our demon race can finally restore its former glory!"

Kunpeng was excited, but he was very cautious and under the cover of humanity, he sacrificed one demon text after another. These texts also represented various meanings between heaven and earth, and naturally brought about bloody storms.

But in the end, the protruding rafters will rot first. Most of the resentment of heaven and earth is attracted by humanities, so Kunpeng alone can withstand the resentment.

Guangchengzi slowly stood up in the Youxiong tribe, and beside him were the other immortals and Xuanyuan, all of them looking at Cangjie.

They all knew that Cangjie was Guangchengzi's incarnation, otherwise Xuanyuan would not have tolerated a person with such great reputation in the tribe.

The emergence of this civilization was a bolt from the blue for all the creatures in the ancient world, but it was the best news for the human race. Naturally, everyone took it seriously and hoped that Cangjie would succeed.

Although Guangchengzi deliberately cultivated Cangjie in his early years and even let him teach his ministers in order to gain the favor of the human race, there is a resonance between heaven and earth. Cangjie was naturally hated by heaven and earth because he was burdened with the mission of creating characters.

So no matter how Guangchengzi used various treasures to nourish his body, Cangjie gradually aged like ordinary people. He was like a bottomless pit. No matter how many treasures he used to nourish his body, he remained so dry.

And today, Cangjie finally began to carry out his mission. In the midst of the bloody storm, no one could influence him. Everything depended on Cangjie himself.

In the beginning, Cangjie used stones to carve on the board, but with each word he carved, the sounds of ghosts and gods howling near him became louder, and the bloody wind and rain around him became more intense, making his already thin body even more shaky.

In the end, he no longer had the strength to carve on the board, so he had to use the earth as paper and barely carved words on the soft soil.

He wrote several hundred words in succession. The sounds of ghosts crying and gods howling near Cangjie were enough to drive a Daluo Jinxian crazy. He wished his soul could return to the underworld so that he would no longer have to listen to these crazy sounds.

The bloody storm had turned into a violent storm, completely engulfing Cangjie's body. If it weren't for his strong will, he would have fallen down long ago.

Even so, he couldn't lift the stone any longer. No matter how strong his will was, he couldn't stop the rapid loss of his physical energy.

His ambition is as high as the sky, but his life is as fragile as paper. This is Cangjie's current situation.

"There is only one last point... For the sake of the human race, I cannot fall down!" At this moment, Cangjie only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and it seemed that if he blinked, he would fall to the ground. However, he relied on his tenacious willpower to persist until now.

But that's all.

Cangjie was now at the end of his strength. It was a miracle that he was still alive, let alone continuing to create characters.

Looking at his fingers that were worn by stones, he suddenly had an idea and used his blood as ink and continued writing on the ground.

The further it went on, the stronger the resentment of all the spirits in the world became, and it even turned into gods of hatred and resentment that crawled on Cangjie. Even some great gods did not dare to continue watching, for fear of being entangled by this resentment.

But Cangjie, who was at the center of the resentment, had a calm face, as if he didn't notice the resentment at all. He was just wholeheartedly creating characters for the human race and fulfilling his mission.

Not until the last word was written did Cangjie finally breathe a sigh of relief. Then he fell to the ground with a smile on his face. The resentment around him also disappeared without a trace in an instant, because the overall situation had been decided and the heaven and earth also acknowledged the emergence of this human culture.

However, humanities are of no use to heaven and earth, and cannot promote the operation of the laws of nature, because these are characters unique to the human race, and naturally no merits can be bestowed upon them.

Moreover, humanities are still weak and have not received much favor from the human race. Everything seems to be in vain.

But Guangchengzi didn't think so. Instead, he was smiling and looked very energetic, and so were the other immortals and Xuanyuan.

"With writing, my teaching can better educate the human race and awaken the wisdom of all living beings. In this world, education will ultimately prevail!"

Guangchengzi said happily: "This Cangjie used his body as paper and his thoughts as a pen to create characters. Although he died, he should also be honored and blessed. From now on, Cangjie is the ancestor of human characters!"

Xuanyuan also issued an order to confer the title of ancestor of literature on Cangjie, requiring that all books in the world must first pay homage to Cangjie to thank him for his contribution to the creation of writing.

The Human Emperor's order was naturally blessed by the human race. Even Fuxi and Shennong issued decrees in succession, and their words were all congratulations on the appearance of Wenzu and gratitude for his contributions to the human race.

The blessing of the Three Sovereigns was unprecedented, even if there would be no one to come after them. Naturally, the human race would gather a figure who was the ancestor of literature, second only to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, which was the position of Cangjie.

Although Cangjie was dead, he was the incarnation of Guangchengzi. At this moment, he only needed to do some magic to revive him immediately, so this status was temporarily put away by Guangchengzi.

The Jiuli tribe also saw the strange phenomenon that Cangjie died after creating characters, which naturally caused a great shock within the tribe.

Even if they have restored their witch nature, it does not mean that everything they experienced among the human race was false. They all bowed to him and thanked the ancestor of literature for his contributions.

But in this battle for the throne of the human emperor, Cangjie's death for inventing characters was just a small matter. It might cause a stir, but it did not mean it could stop the war.

Especially after the Queen Mother of the West took over the Youxiong tribe, the already tense relationship between the two tribes became more intense and continuous.

Looking at the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady below the stage, Xuanyuan seemed a little indifferent, but for Haotian's sake, he still said calmly: "So it's the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. I wonder what important matter has the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady come here for?"

The Lady of the Nine Heavens also noticed Xuanyuan's attitude, and her heart tightened, but she still took a step forward, picked up a Taoist book in her hand, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven knows that the Emperor of Humanity is worried about how to defeat the Jiuli tribe, so he specially sent me here just to help the Emperor of Humanity. Please give me this book so that I can report back."

Xuanyuan remained noncommittal about this. Although this Heavenly Emperor was nominally his great uncle, his own master and this great uncle did not get along, so naturally he shared the same hatred for the enemy.

But after all, one should not hit a smiling person. Xuanyuan finally ordered someone to bring the Taoist book. He casually opened it and took a look. He was immediately surprised.

This Taoist book records many military strategies at the beginning, which would be fine. After all, although these military strategies are exquisite, they are not much better than what Guangchengzi taught him.

But behind this book, there are many ways of practicing Yin and Yang, and they are not those evil methods of taking Yin to replenish Yang or taking Yang to replenish Yin, but methods of practicing dual cultivation that are beneficial to both parties.

This made Xuanyuan a little puzzled. He wondered why the God Haotian gave him this thing?
Noticing Xuanyuan's slightly surprised look, Lady Jiu Tian also felt a little embarrassed, but still said with a stiff upper lip: "Niangniang Nuwa once said that she would set up a triple marriage between heaven, earth and man to rectify the principles and morals of the prehistoric world.

The former Demon Emperor Di Jun, Demon Queen Xihe and Chang Xi had a celestial marriage; His Majesty Haotian and the Queen Mother of the Yaochi had a terrestrial marriage; now the only thing left is a human marriage.

And this human marriage was chosen because the human race was born, and Your Majesty happened to be the Human Emperor, so the Emperor of Heaven wanted to let the Human Emperor decide on a Heavenly Marriage, thus completing the Tri-Marriage of Heaven, Earth, and Man."

(End of this chapter)