I, the steady Jinwu, just want to get married and live a good life!

Chapter 4

Creating words is no easy task.

not to mention--

Fuguang also wanted to create words that were suitable for both innate and acquired beings.

There is a lot of work to be done!

However,

Where there's a will, there's a way!

At some point after the Five Yuan Meetings,

In the Golden Crow Palace——

Hearty laughter came out:

"Hahaha--"

"It's done!"

"Master Dao, I am done!"

Buzz——

At the same time as the sound sounded, the closed door of the Golden Crow Palace opened.

Subsequently,

Fuguang, who was in seclusion as before, walked out of the Golden Crow Palace with a look of anticipation on his face.

"The ancestral text has three thousand words, and the derivative text has 129,600 words!"

Fuguang walked out of the Golden Crow Palace and then came under the Fuso Sacred Tree.

He smiled and said:

"now--"

"All it takes is a spiritual treasure that can carry these words, and then we can prove to heaven the merits of creating words."

As for the spiritual treasure that carries these words, Fuguang already had a plan in mind.

Talking.

Fuguang looked at the Fuso sacred tree,

He smiled and said:

"Take a piece of your torso and I'll do it later, and I'll give you some merit back!"

Whispering rustling——

After hearing Fu Guang's words, the leaves of the spiritual Fuso tree trembled slightly.

Click——

Subsequently,

A piece of wood that looked very small, but if the restrictions were released, would become an extremely huge trunk piece of wood, fell directly from the Fuso Sacred Tree and floated in front of Fuguang.

Take this section of the sacred hibiscus tree.

Fuguang smiled and cupped his hands:

"Thank you!"

Subsequently,

He didn't pick a place, just sat on the ground, and took out a large amount of spiritual wood, bamboo and other materials from his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of divine water was placed.

These things——

These are all the various harvests he encountered while visiting various ethnic groups in the ancient world!

As the only Great Sun Golden Crow, one person is a clan. At the same time, as the support light of the spirit of the Sun Star, he has been favored by the vast fortune of the Sun Star since ancient times.

Walking in the wilderness——

Of course there are endless opportunities!

After taking out these things, Fuguang offered a large number of tools and spiritual treasures that he had refined.

If there is someone here who is also a time traveler,

You must be able to see that these tools are——

Tools for making paper, tools for movable type printing, tools for making pen and ink, etc. All the tools needed to make a book are here.

Create words.

This is a huge merit!

Likewise,

Improving acquired tools that can enable living beings without magic power to learn and write characters is also an item that earns merit.

As for how much this part can be, I'm not sure.

Anyway, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!

Heavenly virtue——

Who can think of too much?

Although the hands-on process cannot be omitted, as a Da Luo, it is still very easy to use some immortal methods to make paper, pen and ink, and printing tools.

Not long after.

Each piece of paper is made of the wood pulp of Fuso sacred wood as the main material, and various spiritual trees and bamboos as secondary materials.

A writing brush made of sun immortal gold as the barrel and cilia formed from his own feathers.

A piece of black and bright ink with spirituality.

A complete set of printing tools.

Waiting for everything, it was born in the hands of Fuguang.

After all the preparations are done, check again and again that there are no errors or omissions.

Fuguang's face was serious, and he flicked the golden crow whisk to clean himself.

Look up at the sky.

He activated his mana and spoke loudly:

“God is above—”

"I, the spirit of the sun and star - the Golden Crow - support the light, and observe all living beings in the ancient world. There is no universal writing, and there is no universal writing tool. It is useless to pass on and communicate with all living beings."

"Therefore, I searched for various ethnic groups in the ancient times and borrowed the ancestral texts of various languages. Today, I created 3,000 characters of ancestral texts and 129,600 characters of derivative texts."

"There are four types of writing tools: pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

"Printing Tools - Movable Type."

"Today's merits and virtues are complete. I have been blessed with the way of heaven and known to all sentient beings. From now on, I will pass on my merits and benefit the world."

"Watch the way of heaven and all sentient beings, and learn from it!"

Buzz——

Just when Fuguang's words fell, a powerful will came and swept directly over Fuguang and the various tools placed around him.

After a while,

when--

The sound of the great bell of heaven sounded, and a majestic force directly reflected Fuguang's figure in the ancient sky.

It attracted the attention of many powerful and common sentient beings.

Inside Kunlun Yuxu Palace.

Pangu Sanqing, who was discussing the Tao, looked in the direction of the Sun Star with a surprised expression.

Taiqing Laozi had no expression on his face, Yuqing Yuanshi was a little surprised, and Shangqing Tongtian looked curious.

…

In the endless sea of ​​blood.

The young Ancestor Styx, who was dressed in red, frowned and looked at the light that appeared in the sky, with a little disdain in his eyes.

…

Wuzhuang Temple.

…

Lingshan.

…

A dojo somewhere in Buzhou Mountain.

…

In these innately sacred dojos, there are eyes that are either curious, disdainful, or indifferent, looking at Fuguang's figure.

at the same time,

All the tribes who had been visited by Fuguang in the prehistoric era were all shocked.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

Ao Guang's face was filled with surprise:

"Is this senior going to gain merit through writing? So..."

At first,

When Fuguang came to borrow Long Wen, he mentioned the benefits of repayment.

If nothing unexpected happens——

It should be the merit of heaven!

Ao Guang became excited when he thought of this possibility.

Likewise,

The chief of the Feng Clan and the chief of the Qilin Clan also started to get excited.

This is heavenly merit, even if it is only a little bit, it is the best thing for the three clans with deep karma.

I know that at this moment, I am being sent by the mighty power of heaven to the entire prehistoric world.

Fuguang's face became serious.

Subsequently,

He picked up the ink ingot with a serious look on his face, poured some sacred water into the inkstone, and began to sharpen the inkstone.

When the ink was generated, Fu Guang picked up the brush and began to write on the paper with ink.

In the process——

The detailed manufacturing processes of paper, ink, pens, and inkstones are also reproduced one by one by the power of heaven, and are imprinted in the hearts of all living beings, so that all living beings understand how to make pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

at the same time,

The three thousand ancestral characters with great power that Fuguang began to write, as well as the 129,600 derivative characters without any power, were also sent out by Heaven.

The entire process of how to write each word, how to read it, and what meaning it expresses are also known to all living beings and are accurately grasped without any ambiguity.

It didn't take long.

All the words were written by Fu Guang.

at the same time,

He also demonstrated how to use movable type printing.

So far——

All the processes of supporting the heavenly merits of creating words have been completed.

After doing all this.

He put down the brush in his hand and bowed his hands towards the way of heaven and all sentient beings.

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