Chapter 314 The text appears
The current situation of the human race is not very good, and the main reason is the population problem.
The human population is too large, to an outrageous degree, and one trillion is just a starting point.
The human race is like this, endlessly, and passed on from generation to generation.
The average life expectancy of the acquired human race is only a little over a hundred years, while the total population of the human race is rapidly expanding.
Today, although the circle left for the human race at the beginning is still enough, it is obviously not enough for the human race.
So for the human race, the most important thing is to "break the circle".
However, according to Baichuan's calculations, the human race is almost reaching a saturation point.
After generation after generation, the blood of the human race... has become much thinner. With the decline in the quality of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is now difficult for the human race to have mortals who live over a hundred years old.
Not only that, the most significant thing is the "reproduction" ability of the human race. In the past, the human race had seven or eight babies per litter, but now the human race mostly has one baby per litter, and if there are more, there will be two or three.
The blowout period has obviously passed.
"Is Brother Laozi not awake yet?" Baichuan asked.
"He has awakened, and the method for the human race has been perfected. Now... he is heading towards the human race." Fuxi smiled back.
"That's good." Baichuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if Brother Laozi could preach before they set off."
"But there is one more thing." Fuxi frowned, with a bit of thought in his eyes.
"What's the matter?"
"The human race has been completely targeted." Fuxi shook his head and sighed:
"Emperor Jun has come to me several times, and has placed the human race under the Heavenly Court, protecting the human race, and his Heavenly Court is the biggest backer of the human race."
"Why?" Baichuan smiled: "He thinks that we 'saints' are too thick-skinned and will definitely not take action against the 'younger generation'?"
"Maybe, but in the final analysis, he also has his eyes on the fortune of the human race. If it is merged into the demon race... I'm afraid it will return to the peak, and it is not impossible to double it."
"In fact, I feel that the human race is in a free-range state. What happens to them has nothing to do with us.
"If we are the 'parents', then now the children have grown up and it's time to let them go free."
"Hahahaha." Fuxi laughed a few times:
"What a good analogy, the human race is also like this, the yearning for this freedom... It really makes me a little convinced. "
Just as the two were talking.
Heaven, the Temple of the Sun.
Kunpeng sat in the position of the minister, holding a golden wolf hair brush in his hand, and wrote big characters on the paper with a full of Taoist charm.
In just a moment, the paper was already densely written with words. Kunpeng frowned suddenly, then rolled up the paper and threw it towards the "hill" behind him.
This is the umpteenth time he has thrown.
"Simple, the way to simplicity, the characters should not be complicated, they should be simpler. "
"No... this is not vivid enough, it echoes the bird... there should be a finishing touch. "
"Free and easy... free and easy... should be more elegant, this is my way, come again. "
"Heaven and earth... the earth should have soil on the side, come again. "
After repeating it countless times, Kunpeng's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat.
The sound of swallowing saliva echoed in the empty hall.
Kunpeng's heartbeat was clearly audible, and at this moment, it was so fast.
"Wen, characters... should be three thousand... what should the last character be?"
Kunpeng's wrist couldn't stop shaking. At this moment, everything was ready, except for this last character.
Spirit!
Kunpeng's eyes burst into golden light, his wrist turned, and an elegant word "Spirit" fell!
"Spirit of heaven and earth! The same text should be passed down!
"I am Kunpeng, the demon master of the heavenly court! I feel that the text of the inheritance of heaven and earth is incomplete, now, I have created a text! It is called Lingwen, also called characters! All spirits in heaven and earth should take this as a rule, and all spirits in heaven and earth should share this text!"
Wow!
Kunpeng's voice echoed in the void.
Without too much "delay", the next moment, endless Xuanhuang condensed above the thirty-three heavens.
Meritoriousness comes to the world!
"Long live the demon master!"
"Fuck you, where is the cursed demon master?"
"The demon master lives as long as the sky! The demon master is invincible forever!"
"Demon master! Demon master!"
The merits from heaven were overwhelming, and the demons at this time were "united as one", shouting the name of the demon master loudly.
The merits of the heavenly court are not few. From the beginning to now, the merits accumulated one by one can probably make half a merit saint.
The luck of the heavenly court also soared after this text appeared in the world.
The merits entered the body, and Kunpeng enjoyed the endless merits. His breath continued to soar, without any intention of concealing.
In a blink of an eye, the last trace of merit fell, and the remaining 30% all fell on the "paper" in front of Kunpeng. The paper turned into a booklet, a merit spiritual treasure!
There were three big characters "Spiritual Text Sutra" on it.
Afterwards, Kunpeng broke through, and his Dao realm was close to Donghuang Taiyi. Of course, it was only the Dao realm, not the strength.
Kunpeng's breakthrough is another big event for the Heavenly Court. Emperor Jun waved his hand and cheered: "Ying Zhao! Pass the order down, the Heavenly Court will hold a banquet for seven days, and the earth will enjoy seven days of colorful clouds! The colorful clouds will form these three thousand words, and those who see it can enter the Tao and congratulate the demon master on his creation of writing!" "Minister! As you say!" "Kunpeng is making quite a commotion." Bai Chuan looked at the colorful clouds in the sky and couldn't help but sigh. That is, if you directly create a spiritual text, then won't the human race's inheritance also have to use this text?
But this is fine, the book has the same text, and the world is shared.
Bai Chuan glanced at the scattered three thousand characters. This character was completely different from "oracle bones" and "zhuan". On the contrary, it had some simplified meanings.
Even some of the words Baichuan had to lament were a bit too advanced.
Among them, only the word "Xiaoyao" is extremely elegant.
Kunpeng's Tao... seems to have become a bit more enlightened, and the ultimate Tao has transformed into freedom. This change is definitely the biggest change in mentality.
All I can say is that Di Jun trained him well!
Bai Chuan sighed softly, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
He really didn't take away any of these merits.
It's not because of any cause and effect, but because it's useless even if he takes it.
From the beginning of my practice to this day, I really desperately wanted some merit.
Looking at it now, this merit is the most useless on him.
No, it is useful and can increase luck.
Compared with merit, luck is better.
For example, Bai Chuan seemed to be alone at this time, but the luck of the entire Qingqiu was added to him.
‘The development of the Fox Clan… has to be put on the agenda. ’
Bai Chuan touched his chin, then chuckled twice, and said to Su Shiliu who was in retreat in Qingqiu:
‘Lao Ba, get ready to preach to the human race, and bring a few people who have believed in it to preach. Remember, the Dharma taught this time is a bit special, and our development is different from others. ’
[As you command, Lord Shirakawa]
‘I will send you a copy of the process in a moment, and everything will wait until Senior Brother I preach, do you understand? ’
[Remember sixteen, thank you sir. 】