Chapter 488: Master of Literature, Extradition of the Emperor
(This chapter is also called: A few things about the collection of handicrafts by the Immortal Emperor)
The human capital.
The merits have declined and the golden lotus has fallen.
The three thousand words written by Cangjie emitted a bright light, and the golden light gathered around it like a river, forming a huge whirlpool in the air.
The great road is completed, merits are added to one's body, and gods and gods pay attention.
Cangjie looked at the sky and took a step calmly.
Three thousand jade steps were naturally formed to lead him into the great avenue.
"I've met Taoist friends!"
The void is rippling, and on the long river of thousands of avenues, Tao masters congratulate each other.
Cangjie saw a goddess standing at the end of the long river of life. She was dressed in brocade clothes and robes, with green silk and jade belt, and her steps were extremely elegant.
"I've met Taoist friends."
Suddenly, Cangjie felt that this Taoist master looked very much like a friend of his.
Before he could confirm it, all the Dao retreated, the long river belonging to the Wen Dao shone brightly, and Cangjie came to a world of merit.
He opened his eyes, listened to the Eight Diagrams, and heard the sound of the piano.
A humble gentleman held a long qin in his hand and bowed his head to him from a distance.
"Holy Emperor Fuxi!" Cangjie saw that figure, his lips trembled slightly, and he was extremely excited.
He saluted.
Fuxi swayed and got out of the way.
He shook his head slightly and said with a warm smile: "There is no Holy Emperor here. You and I are both friends of the arts, and on this path, you are still ahead of me."
Fuxi's figure disappeared, and Cangjie stood there, closing his eyes and concentrating.
After a long time, he took another step and entered a world of pure air.
I only hear the faint voice of the fairy, but I see the intertwined truths.
The three supreme beings stood on the Daowen River with their lowered projections, and the disciples of the three religions were lined up on the left and right.
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
The next moment, the sky and the earth turned sharply, and the Sanskrit music sang loudly.
In the world of endless Hengsha, there is a venerable person driving backwards, wishing to come back again.
The two Taoists who have transcended to the other side return to the world to save the sufferings in accordance with the wishes of all sentient beings.
Cangjie saw two words in the Sanskrit text "Endless".
"mercy!"
The venerable man put his hands together and Cangjie looked solemn.
One more step, the blood is surging.
There is only one sound left between heaven and earth.
"witch!"
The will to fight against heaven and earth renders the whole world.
Cangjie smiled.
Headed by Hou Tu, twelve phantoms appeared, four of which were bright and eight of which were dark.
Cangjie bid farewell to his master, walked on the sea, and listened to the wind from all directions.
As the feng shui turned, a great road reached the sky, and a wanderer traveled around the universe. When he saw Cangjie, he felt joy in his heart.
"This is my avenue, what do you think?"
With a wave of your hand, Feng Shui evolves into the heaven and earth, and demonic writings connect the universe.
Cangjie looked at it with a smile on his face.
"It is extremely mysterious and has unparalleled power in the world!"
"Very good!"
The sound of Lang Yi spreads, and the golden light ripples.
Immortal Xiaoyao, who had developed Feng Shui, looked up to the sky and laughed, then stretched out his hand, and countless golden lights poured into Cangjie's body.
"I recognize you as the master of literature and art!"
Kunpeng recognized this late comer.
Coming from behind is not unacceptable.
After all, in terms of literary education, Kunpeng can be considered a latecomer and has surpassed his predecessors.
Times are changing.
He has mastered the art of literature for a calamity.
Now in this world of humanity, a new master of literature and art has been born, and it is time for the authority to be transferred.
The feng shui dissipated, and Cangjie entered the era of the three clans.
Dragon seals, phoenix seal scripts, and unicorn scripts write magnificent epics that can be sung and wept.
Unfortunately, he did not see the three overlords.
"Have they really completely dissipated?"
A whisper echoed at the end of the long river of literature, and Cangjie sighed.
He is exactly the same as Kunpeng who came here in the past.
He turned around and saw that the long river of Wen Dao had several major tributaries and many smaller branches.
This represents the exploration of literature and art by all sentient beings in ancient times.
Although it has not yet become a system and is difficult to enter the mainstream, it has been recognized by the Dao Dao and has left a unique mark on the world.
They are also fellow Taoists.
Cangjie stood at the end of the Wen Dao River and bowed his head to the owners of the tributaries.
"Congratulations fellow Taoist!"
The owners of those tributaries smiled, conveying goodwill like Cangjie.
Luck began to gather, and Cangjie became the new master of literature and art.
He left the long river and was about to return to the world, when he suddenly heard a sound.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Cangjie was stunned and looked at the visitor.
I saw him wearing imperial robes, being crowned by heaven and earth, auspicious clouds filling the sky, and clear light blooming to illuminate the world.
Inside and outside heaven and earth, blessings are immeasurable.
This is the Lord of Shenxiao, the Sect of Fuze, and the Immortal Emperor who presides over the heavens.
"I have met the great emperor!" Cangjie saluted.
The Changsheng Emperor returned the favor.
"I wonder what the great emperor is doing here?" Cangjie blinked in confusion.
I don’t seem to have much interaction with this person, right?
Emperor Changsheng said: "Fellow Taoist and I are quite destined."
Cangjie's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Why do these words sound so familiar?
Before he could ask, the Changsheng Emperor explained:
"I am in charge of all the blessings in the world, and I also manage the cultural destiny of the world. My fellow Taoist has clearly understood the Tao, and is the master of the Tao. I wonder if you will be willing to join my heaven in the future, serve the gods, and fulfill your career position?"
Cangjie seemed to feel something, so he asked: "I wonder what kind of business it is that bothers the emperor to come and invite him in person?"
"Of course it's the emperor's position!"
Cang Jie's eyes lit up. As the emperor's voice fell, something seemed to be echoing in the dark.
The Changsheng Emperor smiled, "Of course, I know that your heart belongs to Xuanyuan, and when he returns to the throne in the future, you will definitely join his imperial line and become the cultural ancestor of the human race.
But there is no conflict between the two. You can wait until the future to kill the three corpses and send one to the heaven to take charge. And there is no rush, after all, this karma has not been fully conceived and it will take some time."
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Cangjie accepted decisively.
"Great kindness!"
The Immortal Emperor stretched out his hand, and a magic seal appeared and fell into Cangjie's hands.
"This is the treasure seal of Shenxiao. It can command thunder to kill and destroy, and attack Wushuang. You have the right to use it for protection.
When Emperor Wenchang's career is consolidated and you come to heaven to report on your duties, I will give you another divine heavenly treasure to open a palace and establish your own divine system."
"The Emperor has mercy!"
Cangjie did not refuse and accepted the Shenxiao seal.
Not to mention that this is the emperor's wish, the gods will also use this thing in the future.
"Um!"
Emperor Changsheng nodded, turned and left.
Extraditing Cangjie to heaven and expanding his team of gods was something he had long thought about.
While improving authority, we are also attracting talents.
Heaven is so big that it cannot be maintained by just three people.
"It seems that the resolution on the six righteous gods must be put on the agenda."
The Immortal Emperor thought for a moment and started to have a headache again.
Let’s not talk about whether these righteousness positions are perfect or not. Let’s just say that choosing the right candidate is a troublesome thing.
Not everyone is qualified to be a righteous god.
We can't let the three of them open a small account to take over their positions, right?
"Wait a minute, the main god of Leibu belongs to Shenxiao. Their main god seems, probably, to be my incarnation?"
At this moment, the Changsheng Emperor looked extremely strange.
"Forget it, forget about it for now, let's go to Sanshan Overseas to extradite a few of them back to their posts. It's time for my Nandou Six Division to be assembled."
With a change of pace, the Changsheng Emperor went straight down to the East China Sea.
The SS-level gold cards have been collected, and there are still a few S-level ones that cannot be left behind!