The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 449 The Grand Master of Xuandu

Fuxi is the co-lord and established the capital in Chendi, opening a new chapter in the history of the human race.

Fuxi governed the human race in the world, looking up to the sky, looking down on the earth, and taking the law from the middle; adjusting the yin and yang, and the four seasons, checking the appropriateness of the mausoleum, land, water, marshes, fertilizers, and so on. To suffer from hunger and cold, to ward off diseases and diseases, to accept human affairs, to control rituals and music, to practice the way of benevolence and righteousness, to govern human relations.

He set up a mission platform in Chendi, listened to the opinions of the people from all directions, and taught the people the laws of production, the laws of nature, and the laws of yin and yang.

At this time, the human race did not have any written language, and they still used the method of knotting ropes to record events. Fu Xi thought it was very inconvenient, so he planned to promote Xiantian Dao Wen in the human race, which he learned from his husband.

It's a pity that ordinary human races can't learn this innate Dao language at all. This is a language that exists innately and lives with Tao. It is still very difficult for monks to learn, let alone human races without cultivation?

When Fuxi was at a loss, Qinggan came to see him.

"Brother, I heard that you are worrying about writing recently?"

Fuxi nodded: "My clan has no pictures and texts. Cultivators are fine. They can exchange information with spiritual thoughts, spells, and Taoist texts. However, it is very inconvenient for ordinary clansmen to communicate with each other. It is too simple to record knots."

Qinggan nodded, "I'm here for this matter."

"Oh? Could it be that you have a good idea?"

There was some anticipation in Fuxi's eyes.

Qinggan smiled pretentiously, and stretched out his hand to write dozens of words in the air.

Fu Xi was a little surprised when he saw it: "This is?"

He didn't know these words, but with the cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian, he could understand the true meaning.

These words written by Qinggan are systematic!
"This is Wuwen!"

Qinggan grinned and answered with a very airy look.

"The script of the ancient Wu clan, this script is simpler than the Xiantian Dao script, do you think it can be passed on to the human race?"

"The script of the ancient Wu tribe? How did you learn it?" Fuxi asked curiously, while concentrating on studying the Wu script written by Qing Gan.Qinggan's mastery of shamanism is absolutely extraordinary. These characters are silver hooks and irons, brushes are like dragons and snakes, words are angry and pick stones, thirsty horses rush to springs, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

After studying for a short while, Fuxi unexpectedly came up with a bit of mystery, and created a kind of sorcery, the wind blows from all directions, which is the supernatural power of Yufeng's witch clan.

"It still needs to be learned? I can do it just by looking at it! When I was cultivating alchemy, my mind was too empty, and I saw these shamanic scripts in the dark. Didn't this come to you just after enlightenment?"

Qinggan said, seeing that Fuxi had realized several witchcraft in an instant, his eyes lit up, he looked at Fuxi excitedly, and said: "Look, let me say it is simple, you just look at it for a while, not only understand the meaning, but also If you can understand the Dharma, maybe this shamanism is very suitable for the human race!"

Fuxi nodded: "It is indeed simpler than Xiantian Daowen."

Qinggan grinned.

"But..." Fu Xi pondered.

"But what?" Qing Gan asked.

Fuxi replied: "It seems that there is a threshold for the teaching of shamanism. Without the blood of the shaman clan, it is very difficult to learn."

Qing Gan was puzzled, he looked at these guys' words and said: "We don't have the blood of the Wu clan, how can we learn it easily?"

Fuxi rolled his eyes, "Can we be the same?"

"What's the difference? They're all human!" Qing Gan patted his chest with pride.

Fu Xi was silent.

Qinggan firmly believed that the shamanistic language could be applied to the human race, so he said: "You will know if it will work or not! I will choose some people from the tribe to teach the shamanistic language and see how it works!"

After finishing speaking, Qinggan left in a hurry.

Fuxi looked at his hurried back, shook his head and sighed.

"Co-lord!"

After Qinggan left, the leaders of the twelve earthly branch tribes came together.

"Why are you here?" Fu Xi asked calmly.

The leader of the Kundun tribe is the head of the twelve earthly branches and the son of the zodiac rat.

Holding a thick jade book in his hand, he raised it above his head, and said respectfully: "I heard that the lord of the communist party wants to unify the characters of the human race, so as to teach all peoples. I will wait for the twelve books to present a special encyclopedia of demon texts, thinking that it is the way!"

The rest of the leaders worshiped: "In the ancient times, there was a demon master Kunpeng who observed the law of heaven and earth, enlightened the great way, traveled all over the world, penetrated into thousands of monster clans, created a chapter of the world, handed down the legend of monsters, and maintained the inheritance of the monster clan! "

Fu Xi concentrated, a strange color flashed in his deep eyes.

As soon as he waved his hand, the Yaowen Grand Ceremony shone brightly, and the golden light gathered like a river, forming a huge vortex in the air.

Countless monsters were shining brightly, and Fuxi's soul left his body in an instant, and came to a world of merit and virtue. He opened his eyes, stepped on the water, and listened to the wind from all directions.

In the turn of Fengshui, there is a road leading to the sky. A free traveler travels in the universe. When he sees Fuxi, he feels joy in his heart.

"This is my way, what do you think?"

With a wave of hands, Fengshui evolves into the heaven and the earth, and the way of writing runs through the universe.

Fu Xi looked at it with a smile on his face.

He didn't even know why he laughed, maybe the Taoist in front of him gave him the feeling of an old friend.

"Very good!"

The sound of Lavida spread, and the golden light rippled.

The Xiaoyao Immortal who evolved Fengshui looked up to the sky and laughed, then stretched out his hand, and countless golden lights poured into Fuxi's body. Before he could react, all the visions dissipated, and Fuxi's soul returned.

"The demon master Kunpeng?"

Fuxi stared at the Yaowen Canon in his hand, and chuckled lightly.

"You go down."

He looked at Zishu and others who were on standby, and waved his hand.

Zishu saw that Fuxi was still holding the Yaowen Canon, and he didn't intend to refuse, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, his anxiety was replaced by excitement and joy, and his eyebrows raised.

"I'm waiting to retire!"

The zodiac signs recede.

Fuxi sat alone in the main hall, flipping through the Great Canon of Yaowen.

Yao Wen is really good, it is more complete than Wu Wen, and it is easier to promote.

In the past, Kunpeng created demon scripts and inscribed 12 original demon scripts between heaven and earth; [-] universal demon scripts spread across the prehistoric land; In the blood inheritance of a race!
These demon scripts are different from dragon chapters, phoenix seal scripts, and unicorn scripts, and are truly written for all spirits.

Since Kunpeng handed down the demon texts to the world, no matter who you are, no matter what race you are, whether you are a bird, a beast, or even a witch, you can learn these demon texts!

"The demon master is really a great merit." Fuxi read all the demon texts and praised Kunpeng.

Unfortunately, like the third ancestor of the human race, he did not adopt Yaowen as the human race's language.

The text conveys the truth.

The demon script can be handed down from generation to generation, and can be used for communication, but it cannot be used to carry the way of the human race.

"The human race must have its own characters!"

Fuxi put the Yaowen Grand Ceremony on the shelf, then got up and left Chen Di.

The creation of writing did not happen overnight, and he is currently unable to improve this matter.

After much deliberation, Fuxi came to Xishan to visit Mingyu.

"Do you want to end the knotting of the human race and create a new text?"

Mingyu was a little surprised when he heard Fuxi's thoughts.

Fuxi nodded: "Humans should have their own writing, I want to try."

"It's difficult." Mingyu told the truth.

The writing that Fuxi wants is not that simple, and he must be rushing to the world.However, how can this kind of writing be so easy to create, firstly, it must be recognized by the world, secondly, it must be recognized by all living beings, and most importantly - talent!
You know, back then, there was a demon master, Kunpeng, in the entire demon clan.

The second master really created a problem for himself.

Mingyu pondered for a moment, looked up at the Bajiao Pavilion, and suddenly smiled.

"Sir, is there a way?"

Fuxi was refreshed.

Mingyu replied: "There is indeed a method, but this method can only achieve small success but not great success, but it is barely enough for you."

"Sir please teach me."

Fuxi said excitedly.

Mingyu nodded and said, "Before teaching you, I need to find you a helper."

"Who is this?"

Fuxi was curious.

"Wait to find out."

Mingyu immediately wrote a jade book with gold characters, and when he raised his hand, the jade book disappeared.

……

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Views Palace.

Lao Tzu, who was preaching for Xuandu, stopped suddenly. He put his hand in his sleeve, and a Tai Chi diagram of yin and yang good fortune, and two appearances appeared, as if the truth of heaven and earth was contained in it.

"Xuandu, you go to the human race." He handed the Tai Chi Diagram to his disciple.

But at this time, the golden book and jade book fell into the Bajing Palace, Xuandu understood it, took the Tai Chi diagram, and saluted: "Disciple obeys the order."

After speaking, he left Shouyang Mountain and went straight to Xishan Mountain.

Lao Tzu looked at Xuan Du's leaving back, showed a gentle smile, and then disappeared, he closed his eyes, there was no wave on his face, and his mind wandered to Taixu to realize the Dao.

sacrifice mountain.

The boy was invited.

"Brother Mingyu!"

Seeing Mingyu coming down the mountain to meet him from a distance, the young man quickened his pace a little.

"Xuandu!"

Seeing him again, Mingyu smiled unconsciously.

Among the disciples of the Four Religions, Xuandu is the only one of the Taiqing. He practiced Taoism in Shouyang Mountain on weekdays and rarely went out.

"I have seen the senior brother, I have seen the co-lord!"

Xuandu saluted first, his eyes were pure and flawless, and he spoke a little shyly.

Mingyu patted him on the shoulder: "Junior Brother, don't be cautious, it's not the first time we've met, you can be more open than this in Youming."

Fuxi looked at the young man with pure breath and more delicate than ordinary fairies, and nodded slightly.

"Did Master give you the Taiji diagram?" Mingyu asked
"Well, I brought it."

Xuandu nodded, and took out the Tai Chi diagram from his sleeve.

Mingyu smiled.

"That's perfect!"

He took out a turtle shell and handed it to Fuxi.

The texture of this tortoise shell is distributed in all directions, from the south to the north, the sun from the east and the moon from the west, the mountains and the lakes face each other, the wind and thunder face each other, it is extremely mysterious.

"This thing has a great origin, but I took it from a demon god, and it can help you."

When Fuxi saw it, he was instantly fascinated.

"These days, if you need to go for a walk between heaven and earth, Xuan will accompany you. If you don't understand anything, just ask him." After Mingyu finished speaking, he sent the two of them down the mountain.

"Master, where are we going?"

Xuandu was a little at a loss, the teacher only asked him to find Senior Brother Mingyu, and he still hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Fuxi patted Xuandu, then waved his hand.

"Let's listen to sir and walk around."

So, the two went hand in hand.

Tai Chi Diagram is the treasure of opening the sky. It has the power of calming the earth, water, fire and wind, the power of transforming yin and yang and the five elements, the power of separating the mysteries of the way of heaven, and the power of encompassing thousands of phenomena.

As a disciple of the Taiqing Dynasty, Xuandu was deeply taught by him. During his travels, he passed on all the principles of Yin and Yang, the transformation of Yin and Yang, and the principles of nine palaces and eight trigrams to Fuxi.

Inspired by Xuandu, Fuxi often draws inferences from one instance and gives new interpretations of the principles of Jiugong and Bagua.

The two walked the mountains and rivers, looking up at the image to the sky, looking down on the law to the earth, watching the birds and beasts for their writing and the land's appropriateness, taking things close to each other and things far away.

Based on the principles of yin and yang and gossip, many special runes were created and carved on stone slabs.

They found a magical weed in the wild of Wanqiu.

It is a weed that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, but it has a life span of a thousand years.Fuxi felt it, picked it and found that this weed can be used for divination!
This made Fuxi very excited, and he named it "Yarrow".

Xuandu included it in Tai Chi Tu for training.

"Everyone, let's go back!"

"Ah? Are you not leaving?"

Xuandu was sitting under a tree, with a carving knife in his hand, skillfully carving hexagrams on a piece of bamboo slips, with a focused expression and seriousness written on his face.

Hearing Fuxi calling himself, he carefully put away pieces of bamboo slips, and then chased after them.

"I'm not leaving, these deeds are enough. I can't use the theory of gossip to sweep the world, and you can't explain the universe with the changes of yin and yang. We have created these hexagrams, which are enough for the current human race!"

Fuxi turned his head and told Xuandu, "One generation has its own mission. I am responsible for the beginning, and the rest will be done by the people behind. The next thing we have to do is to promote these words. A lot of work."

Xuandu was thoughtful, and he asked: "The co-lord seems to have a mission platform?"

Fuxi froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Du, I thought you were only interested in the Dao!"

Xuan Du's face turned slightly red.

……

Fuxi and Xuandu returned to the land of Chen, and then opened a missionary platform, making Xuandu the master, and imperially conferred the title of Grand Master.

And called Da Ting, Bai Huang, Zhong Zhong, Lu Li, Li Lian, He Xu, Zun Lu, Chaos, Hao Ying, Ge Tian, ​​Zhu Xiang, Yin Kang, Wu Huai Wait for the thirteen major departments to come to discuss the matter.

"Co-lord!"

Fuxi said: "I looked down at the geography, drew a picture of the universe, derived the 380 four lines from the nine palaces and eight trigrams, made a document, put them on the mission platform, and let the great mage Xuandu supervise them. You should be good students to practice and pass them on to my family. Inherit the great way of the human race, and open up the wisdom of all peoples!"

The leaders of the thirteen tribes were overjoyed and convinced Fuxi.

"We will obey the order of the co-lord!"

Qinggan looked at Xuandu on the preaching platform, feeling depressed in his heart.

"Fuxi, he quietly went to do big things and didn't call me, which made me work for so long!"

Over the years, he has worked hard to let ordinary humans learn Wuwen, but it is of no use.

Most people really can't learn it.

But Qinggan is not without gains.

He found that those tribes who intermarried with the Wu people had a good grasp of the Wu language.

After investigating the witch tribes one by one, Qinggan had a whimsical idea, and planned to allow the tribes to intermarry with the witch tribe in an all-round way, so that people and witches could mix up and use the witch language without any hindrance.

Qinggan came back excitedly and told Fuxi this "good idea".

The way Fuxi looked at Qinggan at that time was quite complicated.

"In the future, you should study martial arts carefully, and leave this kind of thing to me." He told Qing Gan earnestly, and showed his results.

(End of this chapter)