Urban Fairy King

"You mean, divine writing evolved from this kind of writing?" Although Baili Yunxiao asked, he also agreed with what Bai Long said.

Just like learning simplified Chinese characters, you will have some knowledge of a few hieroglyphics. After all, this can be regarded as the same line of descent.

"Yes, Master, the difficulty of learning this ancient text is definitely higher than that of divine texts. If I read it before, I will automatically forget it later!" Bailong replied.

Baili Yunxiao frowned. He didn't feel this way. He felt that he could write down these ancient texts silently now, even if he still didn't know what some of them meant!

He asked: "You mean, you can't remember these ancient texts?"

Xiaolong nodded: "I can't remember. I will remember the first part and forget the second part. However, if I see this type of text again, I will still know how strange they are!"

"But why can I remember them all in my mind?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

"Master, can you remember them all? Impossible, right? Even true immortals and true gods may not be able to remember these ancient texts, because these ancient texts are very likely to be the first generation of writing since the beginning of the world!" Xiaolong said.

Only then did Baili Yunxiao understand why Zhang Mazi only used the simplified version. It had to be said that Zhang Mazi was also a genius. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to recognize the meaning of these inscriptions.

He also seemed to understand that this ancient text was beyond the ability of a cultivator like him to memorize and write, so he rewritten the ancient text into a talisman and seal script that he could understand and use.

Zhang Mazi has finally figured out his own path in the field of Fu Zhuan.

Although there are shortcomings, it is not something ordinary people can achieve.

It's no wonder that after Baili Yunxiao saw his ancient seal script, he immediately wanted to learn it.

Now, these words are clearly remembered in Baili Yunxiao's mind, which also makes him more excited.

However, just in case, he decided to write down the inscription so that he would not forget it later.

However, when he took out a pen and paper and started writing these ancient texts, his mind immediately became blank and he could not write a single word at all.

When he put away his pen and thought about the Book of Genesis, the words came to mind again.

"It's weird, what the hell?" Baili Yunxiao felt like he was sick.

He tried to write again, but failed.

After several attempts, he had to throw away the pen and paper.

"It seems that ordinary pens and paper are really unable to write this kind of ancient text, nor can it carry it. But, what about the holy book? I wonder if the holy book can record the ancient text?"

Baili Yunxiao thought of this, and his spiritual thoughts began to write on the holy book.

The holy book is a wordless heavenly book, and it can be rewritten by Baili Yunxiao!

Sure enough, it was still possible for spiritual consciousness to write in the holy book. In the blink of an eye, Baili Yunxiao wrote three words in a row: Genesis.

When he tried to write the fourth word, his head suddenly felt dizzy.

Dizziness is an extremely abnormal thing for practitioners. Baili Yunxiao was forced to stop writing. It took a while before he felt better.

"Is this article really the first type of writing since the beginning of the world? With my spiritual power of the Spirit Emperor level, I can only write three words!" Baili Yunxiao sighed.

This inscription has a total of 18,000 words. At this speed, I don’t know when it will be finished.

Baili Yunxiao closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, and his mental strength quickly returned to normal.

This time, he did not rush to write in the holy book, but patted the stone tablet with his hand to see if he could put it into the storage ring.

After trying for a long time, there was no movement, just like Baili Yunxiao felt when he collected the passage stone slab in Yingjiang City.

Baili Yunxiao was not surprised by this, otherwise, Zhang Mazi would have taken the stone tablet away long ago.

"Does it also need to inject the power of time and space?" Baili Yunxiao mobilized the power of time and space and injected it into the stone tablet.

However, the stone tablet did not respond.

"If you can't inject the power of time and space, then inject the power of Hunyuan!" Baili Yunxiao injected the power of Hunyuan in his body into the stone tablet.

This time, the stone tablet finally moved and began to swallow the power of Hunyuan.

However, as time passed, Baili Yunxiao felt something was wrong. The stone tablet just took away his power, but there was no change. He still couldn't pick it up or move it.

"Recognize the master by dripping blood?" Baili Yunxiao forced out his own blood and dripped it on the stone tablet.

This is another attempt by Baili Yunxiao.

When he saw the blood disappearing little by little, he became more and more excited: "Is it another ancient treasure that transcends holy and fairy weapons? Does it require a drop of blood to recognize its owner?"

The blood was completely swallowed up.

Baili Yunxiao tried to move the stone tablet, but there was no response, and he did not feel anything about the inscription in his heart.

"What the hell is this after eating my blood and not recognizing me as your master?" Baili Yunxiao cursed.

He slapped the inscription hard with his hand: Bang!

The stone tablet didn't even move.

"What the hell is this?"

Baili Yunxiao turned to the other side of the inscription, which is the side where hundreds of Buddhas are carved.

The stone tablet is divided into a hundred squares, and in each square, there is a Buddha statue of different shapes.

"Who on earth has such a powerful ability to carve a Buddha statue on such a hard stone?" Baili Yunxiao sighed.

He found that he still knew too little about this world. Even when he was on Earth, he didn't know much about Buddhism.

He was sure that this stone tablet must have been made by some powerful guy from Buddhism.

He looked up at the big Buddha statue again and thought of how the ghost monkey used the Buddha statue to create saint-level pressure.

"Master, does this stone tablet belong to this great god?" Xiaolong asked.

"It should be, but I don't know who this big Buddha is and why it appears here. Could it be that a long time ago, there were monks in the spiritual realm?" Baili Yunxiao said in surprise.

"What is a monk?" Xiaolong was puzzled.

"They are also a group of cultivators. They have a different system from us immortal cultivators, but they can also cultivate to the supreme realm!" Baili Yunxiao said.

"Master should have left some survivors just now, right? Why don't we bring out the survivors and ask them to find out?" Xiaolong said.

Baili Yunxiao nodded slightly, patted the sand gourd, and a bunch of sand bound a female ghost monkey who had just given birth to the outside world.

"Zhizhi..." This female ghost monkey was already at the peak of the Spirit King. Because she had just given birth to a baby, her body was a little weak. After she came out, she kept making strange screams, but her eyes were full of fear.

"If you tell me everything you know, I can let your child go!" Baili Yunxiao summoned another young ghost monkey.

"Ouch..." The female ghost monkey struggled wildly in the restraints of the yellow sand, trying to save her child.

No matter which world a creature is from, this genetic nature will generally not change. It is like a law, affecting most creatures.

"Tell me, how did you ghost monkeys get here?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

The female monkey was reluctant to answer Baili Yunxiao at first, but when she saw Baili Yunxiao's hand getting harder and harder, she finally gave in and said anxiously: "We were driven out from the underworld by the lord!"

"Why?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

"Because of this Buddha statue, the lord allowed our entire ghost monkey group, hundreds of thousands of ghost monkeys, to carry the Buddha statue out of the gate of the underworld and into the spiritual realm!" said the ghost monkey mother.

"What? Did you carry this Buddha statue out from the underworld? Why? Who is your lord? Why do you need to carry the Buddha statue out?" Baili Yunxiao said.

"Our lord's name is Kalaya, and he is a mountain monster. We, the ghost monkey clan, have been living on it before, and this Buddha suddenly fell from the sky and pressed on the lord, making him unable to move. Therefore, The lord asked us to move this Buddha statue!"

"Falling from the sky? Can't you break this Buddha statue?" Baili Yunxiao said in surprise.

"If it can't be broken, neither can the lord!"

"That's not necessary. Move to the spiritual realm, right?" Baili Yunxiao said. "It's necessary. This giant Buddha is the nemesis of creatures in the underworld. After we removed it from the lord, we left it aside. But suddenly one day, this Buddha statue woke up and called himself Buddha. What did he say that I didn't Who will go to hell? I hope we can believe in Buddhism, Lord

Unsatisfied, he fought with him. As a result, the lord was defeated. However, the Buddha statue seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep! "

"If I don't go to hell, who will?" Baili Yunxiao was a little confused. It couldn't be a monk on earth, right? This is too coincidental. Could this Buddha be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

Is he the Ksitigarbha who made a great wish that hell would never be empty and he would never become a Buddha?

If it was really Ksitigarbha, it would be terrifying.

It doesn't seem right. Under the Ksitigarbha is hell. Hell and the underworld do not belong to the same place. To a certain extent, the underworld is higher than hell.

"After the Buddha statue fell asleep, your lords asked you to carry the Buddha statue out?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

The Ghost Monkey Mother nodded: "Yes, the Buddha statue is very heavy. There are nearly half a million of our Ghost Monkey clan. After being carried out of the underworld, only half will be left, and the other half will be exhausted to death."

Baili Yunxiao frowned and said nothing. He felt that this Buddha statue was quite cruel. If it was really the kind of Buddha who cherished moths, how could it torture hundreds of thousands of ghost monkeys to death?

"What happens next?" Baili Yunxiao asked.

"After that, we left the underworld and wanted to return. However, the Buddha suddenly woke up again. We came here in a daze under its guidance, and then helped it build a temple and hid the statue. In this huge cave!" Ghost Monkey Mother said.

"Later, you didn't go back?" Baili Yunxiao said.

"Most of them have gone back, but a few have stayed. Everyone has believed in Buddhism and are willing to become Buddhist disciples!"

Baili Yunxiao almost laughed. It would be strange if the ghost monkey could become a disciple of Buddhism, but I have to say that this Buddha statue is quite powerful. It can even tame the ghost monkey.

"What else?" Baili Yunxiao felt that the story was not over yet.

"Later, the Great Buddha taught us how to read and write, let us watch various Buddha statues, and even sent one of our kind to dress up as a human and sneak into the Jiuxiao Continent to inquire about the situation. The Great Buddha said that he might go to the Jiuxiao Continent to preach in the future!"

"Zhang Mazi?" Baili Yunxiao shouted.

He realized that he had really fallen into the trap. That pockmarked Zhang might be the human being transformed by the ghost monkey, but no one recognized him. Even he Baili Yunxiao had misjudged it, let alone other people.

"Does Buddhism want to invade Jiuxiao Continent?" This was Baili Yunxiao's second thought!