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Chapter 301 : Fireworks in the World

"Clear the confusion?" Li Xiang was a little surprised.

"Well," Cang Linyuan nodded, "Can you go shopping with me?"

"Extremely happy."

The two war gods who ruled the country were walking on the bustling street.

Because of the temporary change of appearance, it is not very eye-catching.

It was midsummer and the heat was unbearable. The shops and shopping malls on both sides of the street had air conditioners on, which raised the temperature on the street a lot.

The two of them walked into a snack shop, ordered two bowls of ice powder, and found an empty space to sit down.

This is a small mom-and-pop shop located at the west gate of Kyoto Martial Arts Academy. Due to the summer vacation, there are almost no customers.

The female student who was helping in the store during the holidays came forward and placed two bowls of ice powder on the table, "Boy, your ice powder is ready."

After putting down the ice powder, he returned to the counter and played with his mobile phone. His slender thumb kept jumping on the screen, and he didn't know who he was chatting with. There was always a smile on his lips.

Li Xiang picked up the disposable plastic spoon, took a spoonful and put it in his mouth. The cool and sweet feeling immediately came to him.

Cang Linyuan skillfully stirred it with a spoon to mix the sesame seeds, raisins, crushed peanuts and other ingredients inside before starting to eat it one spoonful at a time.

"I didn't expect you to be quite good at eating." Li Xiang said.

Cang Linyuan said, "After returning to our ancestors, we rarely have any appetite. When you became a god, in order to block the tide of beasts, I mobilized the power of words in countless books in Kyushu. Those words, sentences, and articles have always been

It’s lingering in my mind.”

Li Xiang took another mouthful of ice powder without interrupting.

Cang Linyuan continued, "I found that the words in those books contain the greatest power, not the famous works written by the sages, but the novels, essays, picture books, laughter and curses from the folk, all have power.

"

Li Xiang said: "The smoke and fire in the world?"

Cang Linyuan was stunned, "I came to find you, it's true."

He looked at the passers-by outside and said: "After returning to Kyoto City, I will go out every day to the bustling shopping malls, the noisy vegetable markets, the military camps, the schools, and the hair salons in the deep alleys."

"I met a lot of people and talked to a lot of people."

"There are cleaners who go out at four in the morning, female workers with children on their backs, white-collar workers in offices, retired old people walking birds, and fishermen who sit by the pond all day long."

"I learned many words and sentences from them. After I returned home, I wrote down these words and sentences and recorded them."

"I feel the smoke and fire in the world."

"These words are full of vitality and power."

"but……"

Cang Linyuan's eyes fell on the street outside, but his thoughts drifted to nowhere. He was silent for a long time before shaking his head, "But I still can't find the most powerful word in the world."

Li Xiang was silent.

When he first became a god, Cang Linyuan wrote many characters "乂" in order to stop the tide of beasts.

This character only has one stroke and one stroke, so it is extremely simple to write.

That day, Cang Linyuan used his hand as a pen and Ling Qi as ink to write countless words "乂". The mountains were cut in half by this word, the earth was plowed out countless canyons by this word, and the demon alliance army was cut by this word.

Cut and fall in pieces like weeds.

The success of the canonization of gods is due to Cang Linyuan, and the character "Y" is indispensable.

When Taigong left, he commented on the many war gods who ruled the country.

When the Grand Duke looked at Cang Linyuan, he said, "I wrote too much."

Cang Linyuan put down the disposable plastic spoon and said: "I thought at first that the "too many" that Taigong said meant that there were too many words."

"Because on that day, I gathered the writing power of Kyushu and wrote one hundred and eight thousand "乂" characters amidst the beast tide."

"However, after I came back to review the situation, I found that if I concentrated all my power into the word '乂', I would not be able to stop the beast tide."

"So I was wrong."

"Tai Gong said too much, not in terms of the number of words, but... my words were wrong."

Cang Linyuan said, with a look of sadness and confusion in his eyes.

Cangjie coined the Chinese character "God, Ghost, Cry".

Cang Linyuan inherited Cangjie's bloodline genes. He wrote countless words in his life, but could not find the most powerful one.

Li Xiang suddenly said, "Perhaps the Grand Duke was wrong?"

Cang Linyuan was stunned.

Li Xiang said, "There are specialties in the arts, and my understanding of writing may not be better than yours."

Cang Linyuan frowned and pondered, then shook his head after a while, "But the word "Y" I wrote is indeed not the strongest."

"But after all this time, I still can't find the strongest word."

He looked up at Li Xiang, with a flash of expectation in his eyes, "You have inherited the mantle of Grandpa, maybe you know something."

This is his purpose.

As for broad daylight, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

As for whether to launch a war against Gao Tianyuan.

He didn't care much about these.

For Cang Linyuan, writing is the most important thing.

Li Xiang was silent for a long time and said: "In the old heaven, there are still many stone tablets and plaques with words engraved on them."

"There are also many inscriptions in the underworld ruins, and there are also words on the inscriptions."

Cang Linyuan didn't know why Li Xiang mentioned heaven and hell, but he believed that Li Xiang must have a reason for what he said.

People who read and write are the most reasonable.

So he didn't interrupt and waited patiently for Li Xiang's words.

Li Xiang continued, "Both heaven and hell have existed for a long time, far earlier than Cangjie's era."

"But whether it's heaven or hell, those inscriptions existed after Cangjie."

"That is to say, the characters in heaven and hell all come from the human world of Kyushu, that is, from Cangjie."

"Before Cangjie, the gods in heaven and the gods in the underworld recorded information not by words, but by divine patterns and ghost patterns."

Li Xiang took the disposable chopsticks, dipped ice water from the bowl, and wrote on the table.

It's more like painting than writing.

The paintings are of divine patterns and ghost patterns.

The order, method and pattern of the two are different.

But both of them contain some kind of power, which is very mysterious.

Cang Jie's eyes followed the chopsticks, watching the divine and ghost patterns appear from scratch. Feeling the flow and fluctuation of power, he felt that two doors had opened. He wanted to step in, but he could not separate these two doors.

The door opens.

"It's very complicated and mysterious."

Li Xiang's voice woke him up from his addiction.

Cang Linyuan came back to his senses and suddenly found that his clothes were soaked with sweat.

The little girl behind the counter looked up, looking a little impatient.

Li Xiang waved to her, "Boss, two more bowls of ice powder."

The little girl smiled again.

Li Xiang explained to Cang Linyuan, "It's been two hours."

Cang Linyuan was startled, looked up at the electronic clock on the wall, and frowned.

Li Xiang said, "Whether it is divine patterns or ghost patterns, they are very complicated. There are very few gods and ghosts who can understand them, so it is difficult to follow both the divine and ghost ways."

He changed the topic and said, "The writing created by Cangjie is very simple. Even people with mediocre qualifications can quickly learn and master it. The transmission and storage of information have become extremely convenient."

"Before Cangjie, there were countless tribes living on the land of Kyushu, which were barbaric and violent. Because they could not communicate smoothly, these tribes continued to conquer, and wars never stopped."

"After the creation of writing, the fire of civilization was ignited, and communication between tribes became more and more frequent and smoother."

"Thus, great unification became possible."


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