Chapter 2319 Blood rains from the sky, and gods and ghosts cry!
What Ye Qingyun actually wrote was not the word "fish", but a very simple and easy-to-understand graphic based on the shape of a fish.
At least Ye Qingyun felt that this figure represented fish at a glance.
To put it bluntly, it is a kind of hieroglyphics.
But it is not oracle bone inscriptions, but a pattern that is more primitive and rough than oracle bone inscriptions.
But that doesn't matter.
The important thing is that this pattern can already express the symbolic meaning of "fish".
Let people know what it is at a glance.
And this is a process from scratch.
Ye Qingyun's move undoubtedly opened a door to a new world for Cangjie.
Let his thoughts broaden immediately.
What Cangjie was previously troubled with was how to create a note-taking method that everyone could understand.
After all, although it is simple to tie knots to remember things, it is inconvenient for many things.
Especially when a huge number of things need to be recorded, it is simply impossible to record things using knotted strings.
This is what Cangjie is worried about.
He wanted to create a better way, and he probably had an idea in his mind.
But there's still something missing.
I have never found the right path.
Until Ye Qingyun's instructions, everything in Cangjie's mind immediately became clear and active.
Cangjie was so excited that he jumped up from the ground.
I picked up a branch again and held it in my hand.
"I understand! I understand!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"I finally know what to do!"
...
Cangjie danced with joy.
Seeing him looking so happy, Ye Qingyun felt a little complicated.
It is extremely common in later generations and almost everyone knows the writing, but its creation is so difficult.
Coming from nothing has always been the most amazing thing in the world.
Just like the birth of this word, it is a process from scratch.
Watch birds, beasts, insects, fish, and watch the paths of the stars.
Only then did words emerge that were passed down from generation to generation.
Ye Qingyun knew that even if he didn't remind Cang Jie at this moment, this guy would understand on his own.
All he did was provide a little help to Cangjie in the process of creating characters.
But this small help was extremely important to Cangjie.
Cangjie was so excited that he wrote several words on the ground with branches.
"This is the tree."
"It's a bird!"
"And this, it's people!"
...
Cangjie's face was full of excitement, and his whole person seemed to have entered an indescribable state of madness.
And as he used tree branches as ghostwriters, he continued to write unprecedented words one after another.
The entire world is also undergoing amazing changes.
Rumble!!!
Suddenly, dense thunder gathered in the sky.
It's like a god roaring.
Thunder continued, followed by a heavy rain.
Bloody rainstorm!
Heavy rain like blood poured down from the sky.
The entire space between heaven and earth seemed to be dyed with a bloody curtain.
By the Luoshui River.
Ye Qingyun and Cangjie were both caught in the violent wind and rain.
Cangjie laughed wildly.
Even if the wind is as strong as a knife.
Even if the rain is like an arrow.
His hands never stopped for even a moment.
It seems that everything in the world is imprinted in the form of words.
Ouch! Ouch!!!!
Ho ho ho ho!!!
Ah ah ah ah ah!!!
The sound of ghosts and gods crying suddenly sounded.
Echoing between heaven and earth.
It's chilling.
Ye Qingyun was extremely shocked.
"It is said that Cangjie created the characters. When the characters were completed, blood rained down from the sky and the ghosts and gods cried. This is because the ghosts and gods in heaven and earth no longer have any secrets!"
“It turns out it’s true!”
At this time, on the gloomy sky, a series of ferocious and angry faces emerged.
"Don't reveal the secret!"
"How dare you let the mysteries of heaven and earth fall into the mortal world!"
"Bold mortal! Stop now!"
...
Countless shouts followed.
There were even more magical powers and spells coming down one after another, trying to kill Cangjie.
"No!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyun suddenly became anxious.
Immediately he shouted to the sky.
Unexpectedly.
The rain of blood suddenly stopped.
The thunder dissipated.
The faces of ghosts and gods were also so frightened that they disappeared in panic.
As for the magical powers and spells that originally attacked Cangjie, they all dissipated invisible.
Cangjie turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingyun, his expression slightly startled.
It seems that I have understood something.
"Just write down everything in this world.
"The others are me."
Ye Qingyun laughed, put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.
His body shape is like clouds and wind.
Go straight to the sky.
Ye Qingyun didn't know why he did this.
He just felt that he should do something for Cangjie at this moment.
Help him complete this great cause of creating Chinese characters and passing them down through the ages.
Ye Qingyun stood proudly above the sky, looking around in all directions.
The sky is extremely silent.
No sound dared to be heard.
Even though the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth were extremely unwilling to do so, with Ye Qingyun protecting them, Cang Jie could only allow Cang Jie to leave all the mysteries of heaven and earth in the form of words in the human world.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Accompanied by Cangjie's hearty laughter, every word he wrote on the ground burst out with dazzling brilliance that reached the sky.
The power of the great avenue surged in from all directions like crazy, converging on every word on the ground.
And the branch in Cangjie's hand also became golden, as if he had obtained some mysterious and mysterious way.
This scene was watched by all the ghosts and gods in the sky.
The ghosts and gods were silent.
Cangjie used the appearance of a mortal to conquer the creation of heaven and earth to create writing.
The beauty of the great road is all there!!!
This moment is destined to change the ages and bring great blessings to future generations of humanity.
"Disciple Cangjie, thanks to the master's protection of the Tao, creates writing and brings blessings to future generations!"
"Please accept my disciple's bow!"
Cang Jie held the branch in both hands, with gratitude and admiration on his face, and knelt down to worship Ye Qingyun above the sky.
"What did you say?"
Unfortunately, Ye Qingyun in mid-air seemed a little deaf, maybe it was because the wind in the sky was a little strong.
He didn't even hear clearly what Cangjie said.
I saw Cang Jie kneeling down for some reason.
Two golden butterflies appeared quietly.
Spreading its wings and passing in front of Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun looked at the two butterflies in astonishment.
Before I could react.
There were bursts of golden light shining before his eyes.
His consciousness immediately fell silent.
...
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly turned over and sat up.
Both hands subconsciously grabbed forward, as if they wanted to catch the golden butterfly they just saw in their hands.
Unfortunately, nothing was caught.
Ye Qingyun looked around in confusion and shock.
I found myself on top of a mountain. All I could see were trees and rocks, and the howling mountain wind could be heard in my ears.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun was completely stunned.
Sometimes here, sometimes there.
It made him a little confused between reality and fantasy.
"Was it just a dream of mine?"
Ye Qingyun murmured.
He felt that it might really be a dream.
After all, how could he possibly meet the sage Cangjie who only existed in ancient times?
Can you still witness him making characters with your own eyes?
impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
But the next moment.
Ye Qingyun saw something that shouldn't be here.
There was something placed on a stone platform not far away.
A branch.
Green as new!
And this branch is exactly the branch that Ye Qingyun saw Cangjie holding when he was making characters.