On the Importance of Chinese Characters

All kinds of mounts leapt out, birds flew, animals galloped, and rushed towards Wangdao Peak like a torrent.

Forget Dao Peak has never been so lively.Ordinary disciples are not allowed to join the peak, so they can only find a place with strong source power to practice at the foot of Wangdao Peak.But the peak masters and elders who had good relations with Yangming didn't have such scruples. After transmitting the meaning to Yangming, they brought their disciples and grandchildren directly to the courtyard where Wangdao Peak entertained guests, swaggeringly took a good position and settled down.

Jing Bo was even more straightforward, carrying his disciples directly to Zhuang Yunzhou's practice room.

Yang Ming sat cross-legged at the door of his apprentice's training room, and when he sensed someone coming, he opened his eyes and saw Jing Bo holding his apprentice and bowing to him with a calm face, and said in a flat tone, "Thank you, brother."

"..." Yang Ming stared, and brought his apprentice here to practice, did he agree?Do you agree? ! !Also thank you brother? !Is this what Senior Xie looks like? !

Jing Bo ignored Yang Ming's stare and sat down on the other side of the practice room: "I will protect the law for my nephew."

...Dharma protector fart!

Yangming took a deep breath from his natural attitude, but he couldn't be chased out when everyone was coming, so he rolled his eyes, and Yangming snorted: "You owe me twice."

"Okay." Jing Bo's voice seemed to be a little smiling, but when Yang Ming looked suspiciously, he still had his usual calm expression.Close your eyes, just don't worry if you don't see it.

No matter how big the storm was, Zhuang Yunzhou, which was at the center of the storm, was also at a loss.He could feel the endless source power emanating from the dead wood ancestor. The source force was gentle and moist, washing through his body, nourishing the flesh, bones, and meridians in the body, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be open. , voluntarily swallowing the source power from his ancestors, every breath made his body stronger, and the source force in the meridians was slowly increasing.

Since he didn't understand, he simply stopped thinking about it and began to practice wholeheartedly.As the source power spit out by Zu Yuan became more and more intense, those source forces gradually gathered around Zhuang Yunzhou, forming a cloud of white mist that enveloped his whole body.

Zhuang Yunzhou only felt that his mind was immersed in warm water, which was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to groan, and a heavy drowsiness permeated him, making him fall asleep without any resistance.

This time he slept very deeply. He didn't know that after he fell asleep, the crystal bottle he got from Yangming suddenly floated up. Tilting, the milky white marrow washing solution in the bottle fell into the thick source force mist around him, one drop, two drops, three drops...

When there was less than half of the marrow washing solution left in the bottle, the body of the bottle returned to its upright position, and the bottle cap automatically tightened when it came flying, and then fell back to the original place.

The moment the marrow-washing liquid fell into the dense mist of Yuanli, it turned into mist, and was absorbed into the body as the pores of Zhuang Yunzhou's body swallowed.

'Bang, bang, bang! '

There seemed to be some sound in the silent practice room, from small to loud, like thunder and drumming, gradually resounding through the entire quiet room, and was blocked by the sound insulation of the quiet room.

The milky white mist traveled along the blood vessels and meridians in the body, mixed with gentle source force, and penetrated into every drop of Zhuang Yunzhou's flesh and blood.The blood that had absorbed the power finally pooled into the heart. The heart that was beating smoothly contracted violently, and then expanded violently. During this contraction, more and more marrow washing liquid and source force were absorbed When it comes in, it nourishes the heart, and at the same time sends energy to every corner of the body along with the blood.

Every cell in Zhuang Yunzhou's body is greedily absorbing nutrients. Before he knew it, the muscles that were not plump were swollen and moistened by the energy, filling his originally wide sleeves, making his whole figure look like The bodybuilding champion who participated in the competition, however, with the increase of time, the filling of energy made the texture further concentrated, and the clattering muscles gradually condensed, covering his bones evenly and perfectly, and each piece seemed to be finely carved. Cut, full of strength and beauty.

The source force washes through the meridians, forming a torrent of stream and rushing into the void sea.The original source force in the void sea was just a small group of translucent yellow air clusters slowly rotating like a nebula, but with the influx of source force, the color of the nebula cluster gradually became thicker, and the rotation involuntarily accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated.

A rapidly rotating vortex appeared in the imaginary sea, and the continuous source force added continuously to promote the continuous movement of the vortex. Finally, a drop of bright yellow water formed from the center of the vortex, and then dropped to the ground.

The appearance of this drop of water opened the curtain of the rainy season. Continuous drops of water formed from the vortex, and another drop fell, like a spring drizzle, sprinkled on the empty sea of ​​nothingness, and gradually condensed into a bowl Small mouthful of water wow.

The aura around Zhuang Yunzhou also continued to rise with the formation of this little water wow, the source power was level [-], level [-]... level [-], level [-]!His source power level has been soaring from level three to level ten, and barely stopped when the source force reached perfection.

The source power emitted by the ancestors became less and less, and finally it stopped dispersing the source, and the withered grass leaves turned into a stream of light and rushed into the void sea.

Zhuang Yunzhou was startled and woke up.

Spiritual thoughts fell into the void sea.At this time, there was a great light in Xuhai, and a small seal character 'ku' floated up from the leaves of the dead tree, and bumped into Xuhai Shenshan without hesitation, the character 'ku' fell on the surface of the mountain, imprinted on it like a brand. A layer of brilliance flickered across the surface of the dry characters from left to right, and when it was about to disappear in the last stroke, it suddenly turned into a ray of light that soared into the sky and went straight into the Consciousness Sea Square.

A mysterious feeling arises from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and there is no new source art pattern on the Sea of ​​Consciousness Square, but Zhuang Yunzhou somehow feels that there is a subtle connection between the Sea of ​​Consciousness and the Void Sea God Mountain.To be precise, it has a magical connection with the character "Ku" on the mountain.

Just when he was puzzled, the old and confused tone sounded like a sigh from the bottom of his heart, and some miraculous pictures suddenly flashed and disappeared in his mind, so fast that it was too late to see clearly.Zhuang Yunzhou frowned, subconsciously feeling that these pictures must be extremely important to him.

Fortunately, hyperamnesia can make him remember the pictures he has seen exactly, even if it is just a glimpse, he will definitely be able to recall it if he seriously recalls it afterwards.He recalled those images just now from his mind——

A man wearing animal skin and linen clothes sat on the ground and watched intently. Not far from him, a group of wild horses ran freely, and a flock of sheep gnawed on the green grass... The night fell soon, and the stars in the sky were moving, flickering, and the man looked up. Head to observe the stars.

It was only then that Zhuang Yunzhou discovered in astonishment that he actually had four eyes and double pupils.

The four-eyed man observing the hoofprints of sheep and horses and the movement of stars...

Cangjie!A name emerged from Zhuang Yunzhou's mind, as if some mystery was about to be solved, he clenched his hands and continued to read.That Cangjie chased birds, beasts, insects and fish, measured famous rivers, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas with his footsteps, and meticulously inspected plants, trees and utensils...

Then one day, he returned to his hometown.Sitting at the door of the house, he picked up a small stone and drew the first words on the ground——

The writing is completed, the sky is the rain, the ghosts cry at night, and the dragon hides.Great merit descended from heaven, and Cangjie became a saint.

During the day, the image of millet raining down from the sky did not move Zhuang Yunzhou, nor did the mysterious and sad scene of thousands of ghosts crying at night make him panic. He stared at the small stone in Cangjie's hand, and then slowly He looked up at Xuhaishen Mountain.

The exact same outline, and even the exact same color...

Could it be, could it be that this is the little stone that Cang Jie held to write the first text?Is it also the small stone enshrined on the altar?

Zhuang Yunzhou recalled what happened after opening the weird mountain gate of the Bu Cha Luo ruins.

There is only one altar behind the stone gate, a huge and shocking altar.It is [-] meters high, and the whole is in the shape of eight trigrams. The step stones are towering and paved with large pieces of bluestone. Each piece of bluestone is carved with birds, beasts, insects, fish, vegetation, utensils, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars. class pattern.

The tall corpses were stacked at the foot of the altar. Judging from the shape, there were not only five livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep, but also human corpses, all of which had their heads severed.

Human sacrifice, judging by the number of bones, is still a human sacrifice that lasted for a long time.

Zhuang Yunzhou accidentally stepped on a bone, and almost instantly, the bone turned into powder, which showed that the bone had gone through a long time.

He was forced to climb up the altar by those mercenaries.When I was standing in the center of the altar, I realized that there was a tall stone sculpture standing on the altar. Because of the age, the stone carving was so weathered that I couldn't see what it looked like.In front of the stone sculpture is a quaint stone table with bronze sacrificial vessels, including wine vessels, food vessels, and water vessels.

It seems that this altar is dedicated to this stone figure.Zhuang Yunzhou's archaeological team only came to the ruins because of the oracle bone fragments that appeared here, but they didn't expect the ruins to be so hidden that such a shocking altar was hidden. Unfortunately, there are too few clues, and he has no way of inferring who is worshiped here. .

The foreign mercenaries were very excited when they saw the bronze sacrificial vessels, and one even climbed onto the sacrificial stone sculpture.

The stone in the stone carving's hand was discovered.

But that stone is really weird.The moment the mercenary touched it, it burst into brilliance, and hit the opponent heavily, flying him far away, directly falling off the altar, a distance of [-] meters, he must not survive.

This unscientific change shocked everyone, so the task of fetching the stone was forced to Zhuang Yunzhou.The strange thing is that the stone did not respond to his touch. Zhuang Yunzhou took the opportunity to observe it carefully when he took it down. At that time, he only felt that the stone was mottled and covered with scratches all over his body. , but didn't think about it further.

"That's not a scratch, it's a character." Zhuang Yunzhou looked at Xuhaishen Mountain, as if he could see the hidden Chinese characters on the surface of the mountain.Now, combined with the current situation, Zhuang Yunzhou can be sure that the reason why the ancestors came to him one after another is because of Xuhaishenshan.

To sum it up, there are only eight words: fallen leaves return to their roots, and wanderers return home.

One mystery is solved, but more puzzles follow.If the ancestral fonts in this world all come from the sacred mountain, then how did they come here, and how did the characters on the sacred mountain become the ancestral source of the Lingzu people 3 years ago?

More importantly, can he go back?

These mysteries swirled in Zhuang Yunzhou's mind. He frowned and suppressed his doubts. No matter what, everything now boiled down to one thing—to improve his strength.

Zhuang Yunzhou, who had restrained his thoughts, noticed the huge change in his body, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "The tenth level of Yuanli is great perfection?!"

and his body...

"How is this going?"

Could it be because of the dead wood ancestors?But he also included the word 'medical' Zuyuan, and this didn't happen?Thinking of this, Zhuang Yunzhou opened the door of the practice room.

At the door that is usually empty, there is a large group of people standing at the door. The moment they saw him, these people in Baopu disciple uniforms all bowed and saluted: "Thank you, Junior Brother Zhuang (Uncle) .”

...? !