The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

(This chapter is also known as: Anecdotes and Three Things Collected by the Emperor of Longevity)

The capital of the human race.

The merit falls, and the golden lotus falls.

The [-] characters written by Cang Jie shone brightly, and the golden light gathered like a river, forming a huge vortex in the air.

The avenue begins to be completed, the merits and virtues are added to the body, and the immortals and gods pay attention.

Cangjie looked up at the sky, and took a step calmly.

The three thousand jade steps were naturally generated, leading him into the long river.

"I've seen fellow Daoist!"

The void is rippling, and on the thousands of roads and long rivers, Taoist masters congratulate each other.

Cangjie saw a deity standing at the end of the long river of life. He was dressed in brocade robes, blue silk and jade belt, and walked very leisurely.

"I have seen fellow Daoist."

In a daze, Cang Jie felt that this Taoist priest was very much like a friend of his own.

Before he could confirm it, all the Taos retreated, the long river belonging to the Wen Tao shone brilliantly, and Cangjie came to a world of merit.

He opened his eyes, the gossip was reasonable, and the sound of the piano burst out.

A modest gentleman holds a long piano in his hand, and looks at him from a distance.

"Holy Emperor Fuxi!" Cangjie saw the figure, his lips trembled slightly, extremely excited.

He saluted.

Fuxi flickered and stepped aside.

He shook his head slightly, and said with a warm smile: "There is no holy emperor here, you and I are friends of literature and Taoism, and on this road, you are still ahead of me."

Fuxi's figure dissipated, and Cangjie stood where he was, closing his eyes and concentrating.

After a long time, he took another step and stepped into a clean world.

I only hear the faint voice of the fairy, but I see the intertwined truth.

The projections of the three supreme existences stand on the Daowen River, and the disciples of the three religions are lined up on the left and right.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist!"

In the next moment, the world turned sharply, and Sanskrit sang loudly.

In the world of endless Hengsha, there is a venerable who drives backwards and comes back again with his vows.

The two Taoists who have transcended to the other side follow the wishes of all sentient beings, and then return to the world to save the suffering.

Cangjie saw two characters in endless Sanskrit.

"mercy!"

The Venerable put his palms together, and Cangjie stood in awe.

Another step, the blood is surging.

There is only one sound between heaven and earth.

"witch!"

The will to fight against heaven and earth renders the whole world.

Cang Jie laughed.

Headed by Houtu, the twelve phantoms manifest, four of them are bright, and eight are dim.

Cangjie bid farewell to the master here, walked on the sea, and listened to the wind from all directions.

Fengshui turns and turns, and there is a road leading to the sky. A casual traveler travels in the universe. When he sees Cangjie, 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 demon script penetrates the universe.

Cangjie looked at it with a smile on his face.

"It's very mysterious, and its merits surpass the world!"

"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 Cangjie's body.

"You master of literature, I admit it!"

Kunpeng recognized this latecomer.

It is not unacceptable to come from behind.

After all, above Wen Dao, Kunpeng can be regarded as a latecomer, and he surpassed his predecessors.

Times are changing.

He has mastered the Tao for a calamity.

Now a new Master of Literature and Dao has been born in this world of humanity, and the power should be handed over.

Feng Shui dissipated, and Cangjie entered the era of the Three Clans.

The dragon chapter, phoenix seal script, and unicorn book are written magnificent epics.

Unfortunately, he did not see the three overlords.

"Did they really disappear completely?"

A whisper echoed at the end of the long river of Wen Dao, and Cang Jie expressed emotion.

It is exactly the same as Kunpeng who came here in the past.

He turned around and saw that the Wendao River had many small branches besides several major tributaries.

This represents the exploration of Wen Dao by all living beings in the wild.

Although it has not become a system and is difficult to enter the mainstream, it is also recognized by Dao and has left a unique mark on this world.

They are also friends.

Cangjie stood at the end of the Wendao Changhe, bowing to the owners of those tributaries.

"Congratulations fellow daoist!"

The owners of those tributaries smiled, conveying kindness to Cangjie.

Luck began to converge, and Cangjie became the new master of literature and Taoism.

He left the great road and long river, and was about to return to the world, when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

Cangjie was taken aback, and looked at the person who came.

I saw him wearing an emperor's robe, crowned by heaven and earth, auspicious clouds billowing all over the universe, and clear light blooming to illuminate the world.

Inside and outside the world, blessings are boundless.

This is the lord of the gods, the sect of Fukuzawa, the emperor of longevity who is the prime minister of the heavens.

"I've met the Emperor!" Cangjie saluted.

The Emperor Changsheng returned the half-respect.

"I don't know what the great emperor is doing here?" Cangjie blinked suspiciously.

It seems that I have nothing to do with this person, right?

Emperor Changsheng said: "Friends of Taoism and I have a lot of predestined relationship."

Cangjie's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Before he could ask aloud, Emperor Changsheng explained:

"I am in charge of all the blessings and blessings of the world, and I also manage the world's cultural fortunes. Daoist friends understand the Dao and are the masters of literature and Taoism. I don't know if they will be willing to enter my heaven in the future and serve the gods in order to fulfill their career?"

Cangjie seemed to have sensed it, so he asked, "I don't know who is the person who bothered the emperor to come and invite him in person?"

"Naturally, it is the position of emperor!"

Cangjie's eyes lit up, and as the emperor's voice fell, something seemed to echo in the dark.

Emperor Changsheng smiled, "Of course, I know that your heart belongs to Xuanyuan, and when he returns to the throne in the future, he will definitely join his imperial family and become the ancestor of the human race.

But the two do not conflict, you can wait until the future to kill the three corpses and send one to the heaven to sit in charge.And this is not in a hurry, after all, this position has not yet been fully conceived, and it will take some time. "

"Thank you the Great!"

Cangjie accepted it decisively.

"Great!"

Emperor Changsheng stretched out his hand a little, and a method seal manifested and fell into Cangjie's hands.

"This is the Seal of the Divine Firmament, which can command the thunder to kill and destroy Wushuang, and you have the right to use it for your protection.

When Emperor Wenchang's position is condensed, you come to the Heavenly Court to report on your duties, and then I will give you another Shenxiao Lingbao for you to open a mansion and establish your own god system. "

"Great Emperor is merciful!"

Cangjie didn't refuse, and accepted the Shenxiao Seal.

Not to mention that this is the emperor's will, and the Dasouqun gods will also use this thing next.

"Ok!"

The Emperor Changsheng nodded, turned and left.

Extraditing Cang Jie to heaven and expanding his team of gods is something he has long thought about.

While improving the authority, it is also attracting talents.

The Heavenly Court is so big, it is impossible to maintain the operation with only three people.

"It seems that the resolution on the six righteous gods has to be put on the agenda."

The Emperor Changsheng thought for a moment, and then began to have a headache again.

Leaving aside the perfection and imperfection of these orthodox positions, it is just a hassle to choose the right candidate.

Not everyone is qualified to be a righteous god.

You can't let the three of them open a trumpet to replace the position, right?
"Wait, Leibu Zhengshen belongs to Shenxiao, and their main god looks, probably, really seems to be my incarnation?"

At this moment, the Emperor Changsheng's expression was extremely strange.

"Forget it, forget about this, let's go to the three overseas mountains to extradite them and return them to their positions. My Nandou Liusi should also be assembled."

Turning his footsteps, Emperor Changsheng went straight down to the East China Sea.

The SS-level gold cards have been collected, and there are still a few S-level cards that cannot be left behind! (end of this chapter)