Great Desolation

Chapter 122
Hello comrades!The weather is turbulent, and my Dao is prosperous!

Hou Gangling didn't care about this, and indulged in creating characters wholeheartedly.I saw that every time a character was written, a burst of colorful rays of light flew over the character, and finally returned to Hou Gangling's body. The scene was very spectacular.In such a situation, the great gods who watched secretly were all taken aback.There are merits and virtues in creating characters, and all the immortals in the wild know it naturally.After all, there was a demon master Kunpeng who created demon characters before, and gained a lot of merit. Therefore, the immortals also knew that there would be merit from creating characters this time, but the merit was too great.Especially Kunpeng, looking at the countless merits of Hou Gangling, cursed the injustice of heaven in his heart.

Hou Gangling swiped his pen to write, and at the same time read out the pronunciation of the words he wrote. As more and more words were written, there were more and more golden fonts around Hou Gangling, and each one was as big as light. The characters cover Hou Gang's collar and reflect the sky above Youxiong into colorful colors.

After waiting for a thousand characters, the leader of Hou Gang took back the pen in his hand and said: "The Thousand Characters of the Great Desolation is over now! Take it!" I saw that the thousand luminous characters were thrown at the leader of Hou Gang immediately, but did not enter the leader of Hou Gang. inside the body.At this time, Hou Gangling had also absorbed the golden light of merit and virtue, and saw a golden light flashing across his body. Hou Gangling's cultivation base was like riding a rocket, and he rose from a mortal body to the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.Li Yuan couldn't help admiring what he saw. Seeing that Hou Gang led the mortals and suddenly became a Daluo Jinxian, he naturally sighed in his heart.

Li Yuan took back the tortoise shell originally inscribed by Hou Gangling. Looking at the tortoise shell, he saw 28 characters engraved on it. These are the characters created by Hou Gangling. In the world, Shiqi Guangming, Zuo Hu's family, subject to Chishui Zun, Ge Mao Fuxi.This tortoise shell has become a treasure of merit because it has absorbed the merit of the word-making saint.

Hou Gangling was known as the "Sage of Character Creation" because of his merits in creating characters, and his name was Cangdi, and he was also called Cangjie because of his Cang character.

Besides, when Xuanyuan Huangdi passed away after proving the Tao, he didn't identify who the next Human Emperor was?So everyone looked at Master Xuandu, only to see Master Xuandu with a solemn face, took out another Taiqing talisman from his sleeve, and said, "Where is Zhuanxu of the Gaoyang family?" The handsome young man bowed and said, "Zhuanxu is here." Master Xuandu nodded and said, "Teacher has given you the Taiqing Talisman, please accept it."

Zhuanxu didn't dare to disobey, so he hurriedly came to Master Xuandu, kowtowed to the ground, and said: "Zhuanxu respectfully asks for the decree of the ancestors." All the officials behind him also bowed to the ground one after another, waiting for Master Xuandu to pronounce the decree with their ears wide open.

Grand Master Xuandu displayed the imperial edict, and read aloud: "Taiqing Taishang Daode Tianzun's decree: Zhuanxu is young but smart, and he has tried to assist Xuanyuan in governing the human race. He is well-organized and can be respected by the Emperor!" Seeing that the decree has been read out After that, he bowed to each other and said goodbye to all the immortals, and went back to Yangshan.

All the ministers saw that it was the Taishang Laojun who ordered Zhuanxu to be the emperor, and Zhuanxu had the ability to govern the human race, so there was no objection, and they went back together to welcome Zhuanxu.It turned out that Zhuanxu was the grandson of Xuanyuan, and the son of Changyi was also born in Ruoshui and lived in Qiongsang. Feeling pregnant, she gave birth to Zhuanxu, who was enfeoffed in Gaoyang, so she was also called the Gaoyang clan.He also worshiped Zhenjiao Yuding Zhenren as his teacher, learned the way of governing the country, and Yuqing Taoism.

Since Zhuanxu became the lord of the human race, he has been ambitious, and he has established marriages, established marriages, differentiated men and women, and established the order of seniority. From then on, men are superior to women.

It rained heavily for seven days and seven nights a year, and it never faded. It turned into a flood, and the water flooded and wiped out countless crops and clansmen. Zhuanxu and a group of ministers went up to the mountains to avoid the flood. Hearing the mournful cries of the clansmen below, everyone felt sad but had no choice but to do so. Stamp and lament.Zhuanxu walked back and forth anxiously, not knowing how to recede the flood to save the people. Suddenly, his heart moved and he looked at a tree next to him. He saw a branch of the tree with colorful colors emitting a faint light. This branch exists.

Zhuanxu doubted in his heart that such a branch with such a precious light would grow on an ordinary tree. Zhen closed his eyes and realized it carefully. After a while, he opened his eyes in great joy and said: "My family is saved."

Holding a branch in his right hand, he slashed towards the roaring flood below and shouted: "The great water is leaving at your command." As soon as the words fell, the water seemed to be drawn by some kind of force and gradually flowed towards the East China Sea. Three days later, it disappeared. When it flows into the East China Sea, the flood will be eliminated.

Zhuanxu was overjoyed when he saw this, and all the ministers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but they saw the branch suddenly break free from Zhuanxu's hands, hanging upside down silently in front of his ground. Gradually changing his body shape, a three-foot-three-inch-long divine sword hummed softly and trembled, its voice was ethereal, cleansing the soul, stimulating the turbidity and raising the clear.

Zhuanxu grasped the divine sword tightly, felt the mysterious aura coming from the sword, and felt excited, bowed in the direction of Shouyang Mountain, "Thank you, the ancestor, for giving me the sword."

Zhuanxu stood up, stroked the divine sword lightly, and muttered to himself, "From now on, I will call you a shadow sword."

The Huaying Sword refers to the soil growing grass, the trees bearing fruit, the fire extinguishing, and the beasts going away. Like a treasure, never leave your body.

At that time, the remnants of the Jiuli tribe moved to the north and south, and they had already settled down, but witchcraft was still prevalent. Affected by it, some human races also paid homage to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which tended to spread.

Zhuanxu was furious. Although the human race is now unified, there are still Yi people in the east with ulterior motives and powerful fighting power. In the south and the north, there was chaos, so they used all their troops to attack the remaining Jiuli people in the south, and they were invincible along the way. Soon after, the Jiuli people were pacified, and only a few people fled to the wilderness in the south. place.

Armed with the power of a great victory, Zhuanxu went north again to pacify the rest of the Jiuli tribe in the north, leaving only a few grasslands that fled to the north. The whole country was forced to sacrifice to the statues of Li Yuan and other three gods, and to practice Taoism.

One day, while Zhuanxu was dealing with government affairs, he suddenly received a report from a minister, saying that the barbarians in the east were making rebellion, which was fierce and unstoppable.Zhuanxu was shocked when he heard the words, and worried in his heart. Now that he has just returned from conquering the Jiuli tribe, the army has not yet recovered, and the Yi tribe took the opportunity to make trouble. It can be seen that he has been planning for a long time, but what should he do?

Zhuanxu hurriedly led the army to the front line, and confronted the Yi people at a distance. Looking at the Yi people's army with banners and flags unfurling three miles away, Zhuan Xu's heart sank. Seeing the momentum, although it might not be comparable to the Jiuli people's army back then, it could be But it is better than the current army of the Xiong tribe. It turns out that after a hundred years of comfortable life, the human tribe has slackened in military affairs.

Zhuanxu asked the officials behind him, "What should we do in this battle?" The officials looked at each other and looked at each other, not knowing what to say.Seeing this, Zhuanxu secretly sighed in his heart: If I have the genus of Feng Hou Li Mu Ying Long, why should I be afraid.

But it was originally from Xuanyuan, and the countless human saints who were force-mudded by Fenghou also went to Huoyun Palace and accompanied Xuanyuan, but Zhuanxu lacked capable ministers like Xuanyuan's period; The immortals who had attained the immortal way also went back to their respective ashrams to cultivate, and the ones who stayed with Zhuanxu were only those cultivators who hadn't realized the immortal way. Besides, those monks usually only protected him thoroughly, but they would not attack ordinary people.

Zhuanxu strode forward and walked towards the opposite side, all the officials behind him exclaimed, two old officials stepped forward and grabbed him, saying: "What is your Majesty doing?" Zhuanxu pushed the two of them hard, Said: "I will know by myself, you don't need to worry." After saying that, he ignored the two of them, strode to the middle of the battlefield, and stared at the opposite army quietly, a pressure suddenly burst out from him, The Huaying sword at his waist flew towards the sky with a whoosh, buzzing softly, and the sound became louder. It was heard that a beam of sword light from Baili shot out from the Huaying sword, heading straight to 33 As he left the Huoyun Palace in the sky, he struck the bell hanging in front of the palace gate in an instant.

There was a local sound, and the bell rang, which spread throughout this chaotic area. The three holy emperors in the Fire Cloud Palace were startled, Fuxi frowned, and hurriedly counted. After a while, he relaxed his brows, and said to the other two: "But the Patriarch knew that Zhuanxu was in trouble, so he asked me to take action."

Shennong sighed and said: "The other day we worked together to forge a sword, which can just be given to Zhuanxu to help him put down the rebellion." Xuanyuan heard the words and said: "Exactly."

Immediately, a sword light shot out from the Fire Cloud Palace, passed through countless spaces in an instant, and appeared in front of Zhuanxu. When Zhuanxu saw it, it was a divine sword full of starlight, and above the divine sword was a surging air of the emperor. Turning around, he took the divine sword overjoyed, bowed in the direction of Huoyun Palace, and said: "Zhuanxu thanks the three holy emperors for their kindness." Then he flew to the sky with the divine sword in his hand, and shouted loudly towards the Yi people: "This is the divine sword bestowed by the three emperors of our human race. Do you still not submit to it?" A burst of imperial aura suddenly burst out from him, pressing down on them violently. "The golden characters appeared high in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, illuminating the universe.As if a certain chord in their hearts had been touched, all the people of the Yi tribe could not help but kneel down to Zhuanxu to the ground, shouting endlessly.

Below, everyone from the Xiong Clan looked at Zhuanxu in the sky, and they also knelt down to the ground, looking at their emperor with admiration. A few old officials trembled at the corners of their mouths, their minds wandering, as if they were recalling the heroism of Xuanyuan. It seems to be reminiscing about the youthful vigor of those years, and it seems to be lamenting the passage of time, the long-lost ambition has returned to him. Looking at Zhuanxu, he is as grand, tall and majestic as he was when he was looking at Xuanyuan. .

With the surrender of the Yi people, the territory Zhuanxu led has become large, and the moving and still things, the small gods of the sky, illuminated by the sun and the moon, all belong to him. In order to record the time, it is like the sky, according to ghosts and gods to control righteousness, to control qi to educate, and to use sincerity to sacrifice, so that everyone respects it.

As Zhuanxu grew older, it was time for him to take the Zen position.

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