Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 21 Text
Xu Siyuan lived in the human race for another three years. In these three years, Xu Siyuan asked Ji Wan to help him choose a dozen children, and then taught them some simple alchemy techniques.

Xu Siyuan has also refined several furnaces of pills in the past three years. After all, some human races are about to migrate, and one more pill sometimes means one more life.

On this day, Ji Wan found Xu Siyuan excitedly. In the past three years, Xu Siyuan has seen Ji Wan several times, but this is the first time he has seen Ji Wan so happy.

"Prince Daoist, please come with me, the thank you gift from our human race to Taoist Priest will be ready." Ji Wan said.

Ji Wan was a little mysterious and refused to say what the thank you gift was. Xu Siyuan didn't care much about the so-called gift, but wondered why Ji Wan was so secretive.

Ji Wan took Xu Siyuan to a valley near the gathering point of the human race, where dozens of people were busy.

These dozens of people are all thin, unkempt, and their clothes are full of dirt, but these people are all in good spirits.

No one greeted Xu Siyuan and Xu Siyuan, and no one cared about the identity of Patriarch Ji Wan. These people were all focused on doing their own things.

They all seem to feel that the work they do is extremely sacred, and there is no room for slack.

Xu Siyuan walked up to him, and saw a man sitting on the ground, drawing a bird on the slate. The bird had two heads and four claws, with a ferocious face.

Ji Wan introduced: "Because it has two heads, this bird can make two voices, and the voice is very sad. We call this bird double-voiced complaints."

That person's painting skills can't be considered particularly good, but the paintings are very realistic.

As soon as that person finished painting the two voices, someone took the slate and arranged it according to certain categories.

Countless stone slabs have been placed in the valley.

"They are all extremely intelligent people in our human race, and there is also an elder who is recognized as the smartest in our human race."

Ji Wan took Xu Siyuan to the depths of the valley, and the stone slabs became less and less as they went in, until there were only five piles of slabs in the end.

The first pile of stone slabs are portraits of people, children, adults, men and women, and the second pile of stone slabs are all kinds of beasts...

Xu Siyuan took a general look and found that they were human, beast, insect, bird and fish!

An old man was comparing the portrait of the two voices with the portraits of other birds.

He was looking at birds, all kinds of birds.

While watching, he was gesticulating with a pen.

That pen was still made of the tail hair of the Great Sage Gold Wind.

"This is the smartest elder of our human race!" Ji Wan said in admiration.

The old man was extremely thin, and his body wrapped in sackcloth seemed empty, as if it was only supported by a few bones.

However, the old man's eyes are extremely bright, with a kind of wisdom that penetrates everything in the world.

After looking at this valley for so long, Xu Siyuan originally had some guesses in his heart, thinking that the old man was Cang Jie, but it was not.

After all, according to historical records, Cangjie had four eyes and was born with virtue, but this old man's appearance was too ordinary.

At this moment, the old man finished watching the bird, and the old man seemed to have gained something, with a smile on his face, and then he picked up the next stone slab.

He starts to look at the fish.

And from the beginning to the end, he never looked at Xu Siyuan and the two, and he didn't even notice that anyone was coming.

However, it could be seen that Ji Wan respected the old man very much, Ji Wan signaled Xu Siyuan to stand far away with him and wait slowly.

Maybe it's because he's seen too much, the old man's speed of looking at the slate is getting faster and faster!

When it was almost dusk, the old man put down the stone slab.

The old man was silent for a moment, and slowly wrote a word "herringbone" on the ground!
Boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky, as if someone had leaked the secret!
The sky suddenly darkened, with heavy rain pouring down, and the cries of countless ghosts came from the darkness.

It's just a word "herringbone", but it caused a change in the celestial phenomena!
Because of this character, the Chinese character for writing was born.

From then on, good fortune cannot hide its secrets, so it rains in the sky; spirits cannot escape their shapes, so they cry at night.

The rain was heavy, and the herringbone written by the old man was quickly washed away by the rain.

The sky has never been so dark, and the rain has never been so heavy!

As the sky got darker, it seemed that the old man's eyes were so bright, Xu Siyuan knew that it was the light of wisdom flickering!
The old man continued to write, and all the words had been recorded in his mind.

When the heavy rain wiped out one word, he wrote two. It was very dark, but even with his eyes closed, he could write the words he wanted neatly.

Because these words fall on the tip of the pen, but come from the heart.

The old man has words in his heart, and only words!

Then the rain stopped, the dark clouds parted, and a golden light fell over the old man.

This is the merit of creating characters!
Twenty percent went to the dozens of people in the valley, twenty percent went to the pen, and the rest went to the old man.

With writing, there is no need to tie knots to plan things.

From then on, human relations and etiquette can be recorded in four seasons.

With writing, the human race has truly entered civilization.

Xu Siyuan couldn't help congratulating: "Patriarch, congratulations."

Ji Wan was very happy. Ji Wan smiled and said, "Master Daoist, wait a little longer, the gift for you will come soon."

The old man had written words all over his body.

After writing all the words, the old man stood up and looked at the words in his pen. The old man smiled.

There is indescribable joy in the smile, and even a little bit of kindness.

It's like watching your own child!
"Congratulations to Elder Jiang Ye for creating the text." Ji Wan stepped forward and congratulated.

The old man paused for a while before realizing that Ji Wan was calling him. The old man looked up at Ji Wan blankly and said, "Who are you?"

"My name is Ji Wan, and I'm the patriarch of the human race. Don't the elders remember me?"

The old man thought hard and finally shook his head, the old man said again: "Who am I?"

"You are Jiang Ye!"

"I can't remember!" the old man finally said.

In the past three years, I have been thinking about how to create characters day and night, and I have nothing else in my mind except creating characters.

So much so that he couldn't remember anything except words.

This is how to be the best in things can be the best in Tao!

"Forget it, I really can't remember it. Since I created characters, I should give myself a new name."

Xu Siyuan's heart moved: "If the elder can't remember, what do you think of the name Cangjie?"

"Cangjie, Cangjie,"

The old man said with a smile after saying it a few times: "Good name, then I will be called Cang Jie."

At this time, Ji Wan ordered people to make a simple bamboo slip, and Ji Wan handed the bamboo slip to Cangjie and said solemnly: "Please also ask the elders to write the history of our human race!"

Cangjie took the bamboo slips carefully with both hands, spread out the bamboo slips and asked for advice: "How to write?"

Ji Wan said:
"In the first year of the human race, Empress Nuwa created the human race in Buzhou Mountain,"

"In the second year of the human race, Pan Yi Pan Er was elected as the patriarch of the human race."

"In 130 of the human race, the human race settled in Buzhou Shandong eight hundred miles away,"

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"In the xx years of the human race, during the crisis, the immortal killed the big monster with a single dust, and passed on the alchemy technique of the human race."

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Soon, the history book of the human race was completed. Ji Wan smiled and said to Xu Siyuan: "Master Dao, this is the gift that my human race gave him. Is the master satisfied?"

Just a few simple words in the history books, but they are the most precious gift from the human race.

As long as the inheritance of the human race is immortal, then he, Xu Siyuan, will be remembered forever.

And Ji Wan's meaning is also very obvious: you save my human race for a while, my human race will be grateful to you forever!
It is famous in the book, and after countless years, someone will definitely remember it:

Once there was a fairy, Yi Chenzi, who eliminated demons and made alchemy to solve the crisis!

There are thousands of books written by historians, but the name is only on the first volume!
(End of this chapter)