At the beginning of the game

Chapter 86
Chapter 86
The ancestral land of the human race.

Cang Jie seemed to have lost his soul, and he didn't respond to others calling him. He muttered "looks like" and "painted it" over and over in his mouth, and walked slowly in the direction of his home.

And the old man who suddenly appeared was naturally Zhen Yuanzi.

He pinched his fingers and calculated the name of the person in front of him, thinking to himself God's will.Afterwards, he stepped forward to inquire, just to wake up Cangjie later.

Seeing that Cangjie reacted to what he said, he seemed to have a feeling, so he moved and left the ancestral land of the human race.

It would be a troublesome thing to be questioned further, so I simply pulled away and left.

Cangjie's subsequent questioning also confirmed this point.

Seeing Cang Jie walk into his room as if lost in spirit, Zhen Yuanzi went back to the Longevity Mountain to "tour the mountains and rivers".

Going down the mountain this time, awakening Cangjie, was just a matter of convenience for Zhen Yuanzi.

If it is because of this, Cangjie created early characters, which is very good for the continued development of the human race.

And if he thinks wrong, it doesn't hurt Yu Zhenyuanzi.

And Cangjie would not know that the old man before him was the holy father he worshiped every day, let alone that the creation of characters was just a matter of convenience for him.

Cang Jie sat cross-legged on the bed at this moment, looking at the dozens of thick and thin ropes by the bed that were knotted with knots, thinking hard.

After a long time, the sun went down and the moon rose.

Cangjie was still in his daytime posture, staring at the dozens of ropes in a daze.

"Looks like..."

"...It's obvious at a glance..."

During the day, the old man's words circled in Cangjie's mind.

And the knots in front of me seem to have lost their original meaning. After a long time, the knots are still knots.

"So knots can't keep track of things!"

Cang Jie stretched out his hand suddenly and swept away all the knots, then he wanted to stand up and turned around.

After sitting cross-legged for a whole day, Cang Jie's cultivation base was not high and his blood was not flowing smoothly.Standing up suddenly at this time, blood suddenly flowed in, and his legs were suddenly numb.

After Cangjie screamed, he fell to the ground with a disfigured face.

"Bah ah."

Cangjie propped his body up with his hands, and sprayed the dust out of his mouth.At this time, his legs were still extremely sore and numb, so he turned over and sat down beside him.

With a sigh, he subconsciously looked at the place where he had fallen before.

And seeing this, Cangjie couldn't turn his eyes away for a long time.

His eyes widened slightly, staring closely at the handprint on the ground - the handprint left on the dust when he propped himself up with his right hand earlier.

After a while, Cangjie slowly raised his right hand, looked at it, and then looked at the fingerprints on the ground.

After a while, he stretched out his hand again, slowly covered the ground, and pressed down hard, until his arms trembled slightly due to excessive force, and then he slowly raised his hand.

I saw another handprint appearing on the ground, this time it was more obvious, more like his palm, and the lines on it could even be seen.

"As painted..."

"It can be seen at a glance..."

Cangjie's mind resurfaced what the old man said, and this time, he felt himself, found it.

Thinking of this, Cangjie immediately stood up and looked at the two handprints on the ground.

Then he moved his hands back and forth in front of him, gathering the dust in front of him in a short while, and then gently patted it flat with his palms.

He took a deep breath, stretched out his index finger, and carefully slid on the dust.

With the image of the cow in my memory, I sketched it bit by bit on the dust.After a while, the shape of a cow appeared on the ground.

At first Cangjie was overjoyed, but then he frowned, thinking in his heart: If you paint like this, it looks like it, but it would be too troublesome.

Then I took a closer look at the "earth cow" on the ground. After a while, I picked up a handful of dust in my hand and sprinkled it on it to remove some redundant lines.

In this way, after dozens of breaths of painting, a simplified "cow" appeared on the ground.

At this moment, it still looks like a cow, and the drawing is much faster than before.

Looking at this special symbol, Cangjie was extremely excited.

After that, he thought about the appearance of other beasts. According to this method, after drawing on the ground, he revised and simplified the painting method.

Cang Jie was just getting excited about painting, and suddenly thought: What if there are some things that don't have real objects?
Thinking this way, the movements in his hands gradually became full.

After a long time, he started to draw on the ground again, but at this time, what he thought in his mind was "I", which had meaning but no shape, and it was rather troublesome to draw.

If it feels wrong, I erase all of it and start again. After repeating it dozens of times, I am slightly satisfied with the drawn symbols.

The difficulty of creating characters is no less than that of humans cultivating to become immortals.

Cangjie thought hard for a day and a night, and at this time he was extremely thirsty and hungry, and there was not much food around to eat, so he went to the table to fill a bowl of water to drink.

He drank very fast, and a lot of drops fell on the ground. When he put down the stone bowl, he also found the watermark on the ground, and he was stunned again.

Before, he felt that the dust was extremely troublesome to use, and if it was blown away accidentally, if it was outside the house, it might not be found.

Immediately filled another bowl of water, put it on the ground, and squatted down beside him.I dipped my fingers in some water, paused, and then drew on the ground according to the words I thought of earlier.

After a while, the words I thought of earlier appeared on the ground, and they were clearer than those written on the dust.

But soon, he realized that water was not enough, the water on the ground would eventually dry up, and when it disappeared, the shape would no longer exist.

Cangjie looked at the plaster on his fingers and thought: What if we use wet soil to clean it?
……

In this way, Cangjie improved the characters and writing methods step by step.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, apart from the necessary eating, drinking and rest, Cangjie devoted all his time to making characters.Now, he has finally created the characters he uses every day and shaped them with wet clay.

On the same day, he reported the matter to the patriarch.

When the patriarch heard about this, he quickly summoned Cangjie. He was very pleasantly surprised to see the cow that Cangjie had drawn on the ground with water.

Then he followed Cangjie to his house and saw that it was filled with the "characters" that Cangjie said. The patriarch was shocked and ecstatic, and even shouted "Cangjie creates characters, the human race should prosper".

Just as his words fell, a vision appeared in the sky, and the power of countless merits fell from the nine heavens to the Longevity Mountain.

When the whole family saw it, they fell to the ground and said in unison: "The Holy Father has appeared!"

On the Longevity Mountain, Zhenyuanzi obtained the power of countless merits and virtues, and he also knew that Cangjie's creation of characters had been completed.

What surprised him was that along with the character-making merit, a strange fragment exuded a good aura.

Looking at its curvature and cracks, it looks like the wreckage of a spherical treasure, which should be one percent the size of the body.

It has never happened that the merits and virtues descended from the sky are accompanied by fragments of the magic weapon.

And if it is said that there is no magic weapon from the sky, it is not without it, that is, when he just came to the prehistoric area and obtained immeasurable luck, when he broke through the Da Luo Jinxian, red flowers fell from the sky to nourish the nine-rank three flowers.

At this time, Zhen Yuanzi had no choice but to attribute this thing to his own boundless luck.

(End of this chapter)