The Steady Yellow Dragon in the Wilderness

Cangjie, who was awakened by Huanglong's laughter, raised his head and looked at Huanglong. Due to his luck, Cangjie felt that this Taoist was very kind, and he unconsciously felt good about him.

"Who is the Taoist Priest? Where does it come from?"

Cang Jie looked at Huang Long very curiously, because there are many Jindan Dao immortals in the human race, so Cang Jie also knew how to call these people. When

Huang Long saw Cang Jie looking at him, he also knew that he had disturbed him, and said gently with a slight apology. ,"Poverty Huanglong, I saw that your drawings here are interesting, so I sat down to take a look, but unexpectedly, I disturbed you."

Cangjie was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he was very happy. He looked at Huanglong with bright eyes and asked,"Can you understand that, Taoist Master?"

Cangjie has been fond of writing and drawing on the ground since he was a child. He doesn't know why, but he wants to express what he sees in another form so that others can see and understand.

He always feels that the world There must be something similar in the world that can carry all things, including mountains, rivers, sun and moon. But he has been studying for many years, and only he can understand what he writes.

Huanglong looked at Cangjie's expectant eyes, Suddenly he understood the loneliness in his heart, and then he pointed at a roughly circular pattern and tentatively said,"Is this the sun?"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Cangjie didn't speak. Instead, he was stunned and shed tears unconsciously. This was the first time that someone understood what he wrote. People in the tribe said that he was drawing blindly.

Huang Long Seeing Cang Jie suddenly burst into tears, he smiled gently, then pointed to the other figures one by one and said,"This is the moon, this is the mountains, this is the fields, and this is the people.""

In the following time, Huanglong sat in front of the tribe every day, and Cangjie also came out to write and draw in front of Huanglong every day. Cangjie cherished this person who was the first to recognize what he wrote, and the two of them cherished it. We are very happy to get along with each other every day.

Huang Long did not immediately bring up the matter of accepting disciples, but watched Cang Jie continue to write and draw. Sometimes he would also put forward his own opinions and give some guidance. Although it was slow, Cang Jie followed Huang Long's guidance. Next, he constantly improved and simplified his words.

At the same time, because Cangjie did not practice martial arts, Huang Long also passed on to him some methods of nourishing Qi and strengthening the body. These are the basis of the inheritance of Wen Dao.

The Wen Dao created by Huang Long is not that complicated, except that In addition to the basic nourishing Qi and strengthening the body, it is to condense a literary heart with literary energy, and then continuously polish and perfect it to form a pure character.

Through this literary heart, monks continue to cultivate their bodies and nourish their Qi, cultivate their own thoughts, and finally achieve the goal of communicating with the world and causing resonance between the world. Level.

Cultivate a literary heart that can accommodate all things in the world. Cultivate a ray of faith and soul. With a loud shout, the heaven and earth will be shaken and ghosts and gods will be destroyed.

And as the number of people who practice literary spirit gradually increases, it will even form a long river of literary spirit, or in other words, The long river of faith is a force more powerful than the sun of Qi and Blood.

Huang Long hopes that one day someone can become a saint with the way of literature, even if it is a quasi-sage. At that time, the way of literature passed down by Huang Long will naturally become the Immortal Buddha. The road is the same as the road.

To be honest, it is a bit difficult. Huanglong just planted a seed, but he asked the human race to cultivate and water it continuously, and then when it blossoms and bears fruit, he will naturally have his share.

Forty years have passed in a hurry. In the past forty years, Cangjie, under the guidance of Huang Long, continued to improve his writing.

Because he was obsessed with writing, Cangjie did not practice martial arts or golden elixirs. Instead, he continued to practice the techniques of strengthening the body and nourishing Qi taught to him by Huang Long.

At the same time, because Huang Long has not changed at all in the past forty years and sits in front of the tribe every day without eating or drinking, Cangjie and the humans in the tribe also know that Huang Long is a successful practitioner. There are also golden immortals in the human race. He checked, but couldn't see through Huang Long. Even Xuanyuan heard about it, but he didn't bother Huang Long. There was a feeling in the dark that told him that what Huang Long and Cang Jie did was very important to the human race, and at the same time, it was also important to the human race. He ordered others not to disturb the two Huang Longs.

Several decades passed, and Cangjie was almost ninety years old, and he had been deducing the text for eighty-one years. Because he had not practiced martial arts and Jindan Dao, this time At that time, Cangjie was also in his twilight years. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!) However, because of Huanglong’s method of strengthening the body and nourishing Qi, although Cangjie was in his twilight years, he did not look very old. On the contrary, because he had been nourishing Qi all year round , still very energetic, especially those eyes that seem to be able to tolerate all things.

Cangjie walked to Huang Long with a respectful expression, bowed and said,"Master, disciple is ready."

After decades of getting along day and night, and Huang Long's guidance, Cangjie also became a disciple of Huang Long when he became an adult. However, Huang Long did not teach him any martial arts or immortal methods. He just gave him a sealed inheritance, and then let him He concentrated on making characters.

He told him that he would naturally understand the day when he succeeded in making characters.

After hearing Cangjie's words, Huang Long slowly opened his eyes and looked at Cangjie, who was slightly older but tall and tall. In his four eyes, he could vaguely see his former appearance.

Huang Long looked at Cang Jie with a kind face and said gently,"Now that you are ready, go ahead. I am waiting for you to come back.""

Huang Long knew what Cangjie wanted to do. All the characters have been perfected. Naturally, he had to declare it to heaven and earth. Only after it was recognized by heaven and earth could it be promoted among the human race.

However, every character is a manifestation of the great road, and he wanted to be recognized by heaven and earth. It is not easy. After Cangjie declares the Great Desolation, disaster will naturally come.

With the protection of the luck of the tribe, Cangjie will naturally not suffer from disaster, mainly the disaster of heaven and earth.

After getting Huanglong's consent, Cangjie came to the place in front of the tribe. On the ground, he looked up at the sky and said loudly to the prehistoric people,"There is a human being named Cangjie today. He felt that the human race was lacking, and created three thousand words to replenish the destiny of the human race, pass on humane civilization, and look to heaven and earth to learn from it."

Boom~!

As Cang Jie's words fell, the color of the sky and the earth instantly changed, endless dark clouds gathered, and bursts of thunder sounded, like the wrath of the sky.

However, Cang Jie had already prepared in his heart and did not care about these changes. He stood tall and tall in the strong wind. Among them, he looked calmly at the wrath of heaven and earth.

Huang Long looked at Cangjie under the power of heaven, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Although he did not have a trace of cultivation, his eighty years of writing calligraphy had laid a literary foundation for him. After surviving the catastrophe of heaven and earth, he can turn the accumulation of so many years into literary cultivation.

As for the tribulation of heaven and earth, it is just a test of heaven and earth. He believes that Cangjie can survive the corpse...