"Just write down everything in this world.
"The others are me."
Ye Qingyun laughed, put his hands behind his back, and took a step forward.
His body shape is like clouds and wind.
Go straight to the sky.
Ye Qingyun didn't know why he did this.
He just felt that he should do something for Cangjie at this moment.
Help him complete this great cause of creating Chinese characters and passing them down through the ages.
Ye Qingyun stood proudly above the sky, looking around in all directions.
The sky is extremely silent.
No sound dared to be heard.
Even though the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth were extremely unwilling to do so, with Ye Qingyun protecting them, Cang Jie could only allow Cang Jie to leave all the mysteries of heaven and earth in the form of words in the human world.
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Accompanied by Cangjie's hearty laughter, every word he wrote on the ground burst out with dazzling brilliance that reached the sky.
The power of the great avenue surged in from all directions like crazy, converging on every word on the ground.
And the branch in Cangjie's hand also became golden, as if he had obtained some mysterious and mysterious way.
This scene was watched by all the ghosts and gods in the sky.
The ghosts and gods were silent.
Cangjie used the appearance of a mortal to conquer the creation of heaven and earth to create writing.
The beauty of the great road is all there!!!
This moment is destined to change the ages and bring great blessings to future generations of humanity.
> "Disciple Cangjie, thanks to the master's protection of the Tao, creates writing and brings blessings to future generations!"
"Please accept my disciple's bow!"
Cang Jie held the branch in both hands, with gratitude and admiration on his face, and knelt down to worship Ye Qingyun above the sky.
"What did you say?"
Unfortunately, Ye Qingyun in mid-air seemed a little deaf, maybe it was because the wind in the sky was a little strong.
He didn't even hear clearly what Cangjie said.
I saw Cang Jie kneeling down for some reason.
Two golden butterflies appeared quietly.
Spreading its wings and passing in front of Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun looked at the two butterflies in astonishment.
Before I could react.
There were bursts of golden light shining before his eyes.
His consciousness immediately fell silent.
"Fuck!!!"
Ye Qingyun suddenly turned over and sat up.
Both hands subconsciously grabbed forward, as if they wanted to catch the golden butterfly they just saw in their hands.
Unfortunately, nothing was caught.
Ye Qingyun looked around in confusion and shock.
I found myself on top of a mountain. All I could see were trees and rocks, and the howling mountain wind could be heard in my ears.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun was completely stunned.
Sometimes here, sometimes there.
It made him a little confused between reality and fantasy.
"Was it just a dream of mine?"
Ye Qingyun murmured.
He thought it might really be a dream.
After all, how could he possibly meet the sage Cangjie who only existed in ancient times?
Can you still see him making characters with your own eyes?
impossible.
Absolutely impossible.
But the next moment.
Ye Qingyun saw something that shouldn't be here.
There was something placed on a stone platform not far away.
A branch.
Green as new!
And this branch is exactly the branch that Ye Qingyun saw Cangjie holding when he was making characters.
Chapter completed!