The Mingyu of Prehistoric Times

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Cangjie told the practitioner truthfully. The cultivator admired him for not fearing life and death, and said to him: "There are three overseas immortal islands, called Penglai Yingtai Abbot. Among them, Yingtai Mountain is the ashram of the saint, with countless great supernatural powers, and the name of the Tao is Mingyu."

Cangjie was overjoyed when he heard this and asked him for advice on how to reach Yingtai Mountain. The practitioner told him to walk a hundred thousand miles in the direction of the rising sun and reach Yingtai Mountain. After Cangjie said goodbye to the practitioners, he drove his boat in the direction of the rising sun. Whenever I couldn't tell the direction, I would look for an island to stop. The sun would rise the next day and I would go on the boat again.

It took another nine years for Cangjie to finally reach Yingtai waters. I saw a tall mountain in the distance, shrouded in mist and clouds, filled with precious light, with fairy birds flying in the sky, and a huge palace on the top of the mountain, filled with golden light. It was truly a fairy scene, and Cangjie couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it. Then he bowed to the west and prayed to Huangdi that he would finally find the land of the saint.

Mingyu was studying Taoism in the Wuliang Golden Palace. When Cangjie came to the Yingtai sea area, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Songye Tongzi: "There is a guest outside. Go and fetch him. This person is He’s a strange man, don’t neglect him!”

Songye bowed and responded: "Disciple, you respect your order!" After saying that, he left the Wuliang Golden Palace.

Today's Yingtai Mountain is extremely quiet. All the disciples under Mingyu's throne went out for a walk, and only Kong Xuan remained in Yingtai. After Songye left Yingtai Mountain, he looked around and saw no one coming. He couldn't help but wonder, had this person actually left? When I was about to return to Yingtai Mountain, I suddenly saw a shadow in the distance, as if driving a boat, heading towards Yingtai Mountain.

"The guest the teacher mentioned must be him. I might as well go and ask!" Songye thought of this and flew over.

Although Cangjie saw Yingtai Mountain, he still walked for several months. Today, he was driving a boat when he suddenly saw a ray of light flying toward him and stopped the boat. In just a moment, Guanghua flew in front of him and transformed into a Taoist.

The Taoist stood in the air, bowed his hands to Cangjie and said, "In front of you is Yingtai Mountain. I wonder why you are here?"

When Cangjie heard that the Taoist said that the Lingshan Mountain in front of him was Yingtai, he couldn't help but said with great joy: "I have met the immortal master. I am Cangjie of the human race. On the order of the Yellow Emperor, I came to pay homage to the saint!"

Songye frowned when he saw that Cangjie was just a mortal, "You are indeed deceiving me. The human race is far away in the wilderness, hundreds of millions of miles away from our Yingtai. How did you get here?"

Cangjie quickly bowed to Songye and said, "I don't dare to deceive the fairy. What I tell you is the truth."

Songye suddenly thought that Mingyu told him that the person who came was a strange person. Then he saw that Cangjie was in a mess, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot. To be able to find this place as a mere mortal is indeed worthy of being called a strange person.

"That's it, come with me to meet the teacher!" Songye believed his words, suddenly waved his sleeves, rolled up a fairy light, and Cangjie rolled up the people and the boat together, and flew towards Yingtai Mountain.

The pine leaves fell from Yingtai Mountain. He put Cangjie on the ground, pointed to the white jade steps in front of him, and said to Cangjie: "This is the way up the mountain. My master has said that you must walk up. I will wait for you on the mountain. Hurry up. Walk!" After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Cangjie looked around and felt that the place was like a dream, with clouds moving around and fairies and birds flying everywhere in the sky and water. Immortal grass spiritual roots are everywhere, and a white jade staircase goes straight up to the top of the mountain. The mulberry trees several feet high on both sides of the jade steps spit out streaks of brilliance, which is unheard of and unseen.

As soon as he stepped onto the white jade steps, a stream of refreshing air flowed straight into his body along the soles of his feet, and the fatigue of many days was swept away. Cangjie couldn't help but be greatly shocked, and sighed that the land of saints was indeed extraordinary.

Step by step, Cangjie walked for a whole day before reaching the top of the mountain. I saw a large golden palace appearing in front of me, and the person standing in front of the palace was the Taoist just now.

When Songye saw Cangjie coming to the Golden Palace, he bowed to him and said, "This is the Wuliang Golden Palace, and my teacher's training ground. You wait here first, and I will report to the teacher!"

Cangjie bowed to Songye and said, "Thank you, Immortal Master!"

"I am the teacher's boy, Songye, and I am not an immortal master. Please don't scream. Just wait!" After finishing speaking, Songye walked into the Wuliang Golden Palace.

Cangjie looked at the Wuliang Golden Palace in front of him. The palace was a hundred feet high, and the golden light was restrained. There was a sense of oppression that made people feel awe. There were sounds of cranes chirping from above the palace, and occasionally a beam of light flew by. Songye went in for only a short while and then came out again.

Cangjie hurriedly went up to him and asked, "May I ask the immortal master, will the saint be willing to see me?"

Songye nodded and said, "The teacher wants you to go in, so you can come in with me!" After saying that, he led Cangjie into the Wuliang Golden Palace. Cangjie dared to be bold and followed Songye obediently, keeping his eyes straight. After walking straight for tens of feet, Songye suddenly stopped. Cangjie lowered his head and saw Songye stopping, so he stopped.

"Master, the disciple has brought the person here!"

After Cangjie heard what Songye said, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "I have seen a saint!"

Mingyu looked at Cangjie, couldn't help but smile, and said harmoniously: "I understand your purpose of coming. The Taixuan Yin and Yang Divine Mirror is the treasure of my enlightenment, and I cannot give it to you. However, seeing that you have gone through countless hardships, I will I’ll give you something to help you fulfill your big wish!”

After finishing speaking, Mingyu waved his hand and a beam of light flew out, landing in front of Cangjie. It was a scroll. Yingying's brilliance circulated, and when Cangjie heard the first half of Mingyu's words, his heart sank to the ground. After Mingyu finally finished speaking, Cangjie felt relieved and quickly reached out to take the scroll Mingyu gave him.

The scroll, which was still shining brightly before, fell into Cangjie's hands. It becomes ordinary. Cangjie quickly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, saint, for the gift!"

"I saw that you were tired, so Songye took him to rest and entertained him."

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Mingyu then said to Cangjie: "You rest for a few days first. I will send my disciple Kong Xuan to teach you. When your merits are complete, I will send you back to the human race. What do you think?"

"Don't you dare disobey the sage's orders!" Cangjie kowtowed again and said. After saying that, he stood up and walked out of Wuliang Golden Palace with Songye. It was a pity in my heart that I had gone through so many hardships to come to the saint's training place, but I didn't dare to look up.

Songye took Cangjie to the foot of Yingtai Mountain, came to a bamboo house and said to him: "You can live here, this is where Senior Sister Qing used to practice. Ever since Senior Sister Qing moved into Qingyuan Mountain, it has been empty. You rest well, I'll get you something to eat."

"Thank you, fairy boy!" Cangjie saluted Songye and watched Songye leave.

Looking at this bamboo house, Cangjie finally calmed down. These ten years of suffering were not in vain, and I finally found the land of a saint. Cangjie pushed open the bamboo house, and a breath of fresh air hit his face, making him feel light all over. The decoration in the house was extremely simple, with only a bamboo table and a futon. There is a white brocade hanging on the wall with a big character "Ming" written on it. Cangjie saw the meaning of this word at a glance, and couldn't help but be shocked. He had never seen this word before, nor had he learned it, but at a glance, he knew its meaning. He was shocked, looking at this clear word, and thought of taking a photo I tried to write it down, but I couldn’t do it no matter what.

Cangjie couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. He couldn't write the word and didn't force himself. He glanced at the writing on the wall again and sat on the futon.

"This is the talisman and sacred script that your majesty said. It is indeed extraordinary. If our human race can learn it, everyone can write it and pass it on to future generations. It will be a great achievement."

Cangjie guessed correctly. This character was indeed written in the divine script of Fu Zhuan. This kind of writing is not something that ordinary people can recognize. That is to say, Cangjie once created writing and could only recognize this character if he had a glimpse of the secret. It's just that he doesn't have the slightest bit of Taoism. He just knows it, but can't write it down.

But after a while, Songye came back with a tray. When Cangjie saw Songye, he immediately stood up and wanted to salute him, but was stopped by Songye. "Fellow Taoist, you don't need to be polite, just sit down and rest. There are some fruits here, and I brought this pot of agar liquid specially for you. Try it and see if it suits your taste!"

Cangjie saw the fruits and agar liquid placed on the bamboo table, saluted the pine leaves, and then picked up one. This fruit is an immortal product and cannot grow in the mortal world. Cangjie only ate one and then couldn't eat any more. The huge amount of spiritual energy filled his body with coldness, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After arriving at Yingtai Mountain for more than ten days, Cangjie finally opened the scroll that Mingyu had given him. The scroll is three feet long and one foot wide. On the back, there are paintings of stars, mountains and rivers, corresponding to the prehistoric times, and it turns out to be a thumbnail illustration of the prehistoric times.

There are countless contents written on the scroll, which are about sacrifices to heaven and earth. These characters were written in simplified talismans and seal scripts. Cang Jie found it extremely difficult to read them, but he still read them.

The content is only 3,000 words, a total of 1,296 different words. More than half a year had passed since Cangjie had learned all these 1,296 characters and was able to write them.

At this time, Kong Xuan happened to be out of seclusion and came to find Cangjie to teach him. These one thousand two hundred and ninety-six characters also have some magical powers, and they are texts specially used for sacrifices. Kong Xuan taught Cangjie one word at a time, explaining to him the origin of these words, their meanings, and the hidden mysteries. By the time Cangjie understood everything, four years had passed.

After learning these words, Kong Xuan said goodbye to Cangjie. In the days that followed, Cangjie began to perfect his own words based on these words. He spent ten years and finally got 3,650 words. These words can already record and describe various things very well.

Cangjie finally perfected the writing and got one thousand six hundred and fifty crosses. After writing it down on the scroll given to him by Mingyu, suddenly a thunder sounded in the sky, and the ancient wind roared and ghosts cried and gods howled. Probably because of Cangjie's creation of characters, heaven's secrets appeared to mortals. The ghosts and gods caused by this were not in peace. As soon as Cangjie's words were completed, heaven suddenly dropped a golden light, which was the light of merit. This golden light was divided into three parts, the most of which flew to Cangjie, the other two parts, one part flew to Kong Xuan, and the other part flew to Kong Xuan. Fly towards Mingyu.

After the light of merit descended, another red light descended, which was less than one-tenth of the golden light of merit. It all entered and flew into Cangjie's body. (!) More ‘small’ says, ‘full’ in ‘stars’ ‘book’, ‘! Chapter 299, the latest chapter of "The Mingyu of the Great Desolation", went through countless hardships, and finally the text was compiled and uploaded by Xingyue Book Bar ()