Honghuang: I can combine talents

"Cangjie, please sit down first."

Huang Hao waved his big hand, and a futon appeared on the ground for Cangjie to sit on.

Cangjie thought that the immortal wanted to test him, and he was going to become a disciple, so he immediately squatted on the futon, very well-behaved.

Huang Hao looked at the young man in front of him. At that time, Cangjie was still a child, with clear features and a glint in his eyes from time to time. His body was still a little thin, and his appearance was far different from the image in the textbooks of his previous life.

"Let me ask you, why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

After Huang Hao confirmed that there was no one else inside or outside the hut, he asked his doubts.

"Because you are very strong, the dragon killed many of our human tribes, but you can easily defeat it, and it is only a piece of cake to save our tribe. Cangjie choked up and said,"If I had such strength, my father would not have died in hunting a year ago. Your random action will affect the lives of many people in our tribe.""

Huang Hao didn't expect that his momentary words of humility would make Cang Jie care so much and bring back bad memories of him.

"Therefore, I want to learn from you. If you are as powerful as you, you can protect our tribe and ask the immortal to accept you as a disciple."

Huang Hao felt that Cangjie was a little obsessed with the pursuit of power, so he did not express his position immediately, but asked instead

"So let me ask you, what do you think is true strength?"

"To be truly powerful, of course, is to be like an immortal who can easily destroy the monster dragon and travel alone in the wilderness."

Huang Hao shook his head;"No, in terms of realm, I am just a true immortal. Although my combat power is more than that, there are as many powerful people as Lin in the ancient world, and Pindao's strength is not considered top-notch."

As he said this, he thought to himself, but one day, he will reach the top.

Huang Hao paused and then said:"And even if you have my power, you are even stronger than me. There are so many powerful people in the human race. If they want to attack the human race, can you stop them? Even if it could, how much could it be blocked?"

When he heard Huang Hao's words, Cang Jie's expression changed again and again. Although he was very smart since he was a child, in the end he was just a ten-year-old child and had not thought so deeply. Seeing that

Cang Jie began to think about it and did not answer immediately, Huang Hao Throwing another question

"Do you think the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan are powerful?"

"Of course they are powerful. Although the monsters have different forms, most of them are stronger than the humans and have various talents and magical powers. Even the Holy Mother belongs to the monsters."

"The Witch Clan is the same. Their bodies are powerful and their magical powers are powerful. They can reach for the stars and the moon. It's no problem."

Although Cangjie is just a child in the tribe now, he is well-informed and an old man in the tribe understands the lich to some extent. When

Huang Hao heard Cangjie's answer, he couldn't help but nodded and asked;"Then do you know? How long does it take for a strong monster clan to reproduce heirs?"

This time Huang Hao did not let the other party answer, but continued to ask and answer himself.

"Take our dragon clan as an example. Although pure-blood dragons reach the realm of human immortals when they reach adulthood, it takes at least a thousand years for a dragon to grow from egg to adulthood. No more than five babies. The same is true for the Wu clan"

"But you are about to become a human immortal. How long did it take? You are probably not even ten years old now, and the human race is reproducing very quickly. If your tribe wants to double its population, twenty or thirty years will be enough."

In the prehistoric period, spiritual energy was strong, and human beings cultivated very quickly. There were a lot of people who became immortals. If it comes to the end of the Dharma era in later generations, even becoming immortals is a luxury.

"Therefore, I believe that the one who can ultimately dominate this ancient world is not the demon race, let alone the witch race, but the human race! It's just that the human race is still too weak now, and its strength is secondary. The most important thing is that it lacks the means of inheriting civilization."

Cang Jie was stunned when he heard this. He had never thought about these problems. Huang Hao's words at this moment undoubtedly opened a door to a new world for him.

Cang Jie sat on the futon, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

For a long time Then Cangjie raised his head, and there was something more in his determined eyes.

"Immortal leader, I heard that both the lich and witch tribes have their own writing and language, but only the human race’s language has evolved from the demon race, but there is still no writing. The demon race’s writing is profound and difficult to understand, so I want to create my own language for humans. Word!"

Boys can be taught. Huang Hao looked at Cangjie with approval. Cangjie was still in his own thoughts and didn't notice Huang Hao's eyes. He continued to talk to himself.

"That's right, I want to create human characters. With characters, human beings can pass on and inherit knowledge and information. When someone has insights into cultivation, they can carve it on a stone for others to understand. When there is danger when going out, We can also carve messages on trees to warn everyone."

Huang Hao sighed in his heart. He is truly worthy of being hailed as the ancestor of writing by later generations. He knows what to do with just a little bit of reading. This talent is also top-notch in the entire prehistoric era.

"Cangjie, your idea is very good. Pindao has some ideas about word creation that he can impart to you."

Cangjie was overjoyed when he heard this and knelt on the ground again, saying,"Thank you, Immortal!"

"Do you still call me Xianjia?"Huang Hao smiled.

Cang Jie immediately reacted and paid homage to Huang Hao.

"Thank you Master!"

From today on, Huang Hao will always be followed by a child when he moves in the tribe. What

Huang Hao planned to teach to Cangjie was pictographic characters. Although the simplified characters of later generations formed their own system, they were not rootless duckweeds. The courtyard in the sky.

The simplified characters of later generations. , is a variety of characters that have evolved over the past dynasties. Huang Hao directly teaches simplified characters. I am afraid that Cangjie will have a hard time understanding them.

"Words are images or symbols that record thoughts, communicate thoughts or carry language. The most important thing is that they are easy to understand. If you look at the sun in the sky, does it look like a round big fireball? So we draw a circle with the word"日" to represent the sun."

Huang Hao held a branch and drew a circle on the soil. He was teaching Cangjie how to make characters.

Cangjie looked at the circle on the mud and nodded, then pondered for a moment and asked.

"No, Master, since the day is written as a circle, how do you represent the circle?"

Huang Hao smiled, obviously he had expected Cang Jie's question.

"Very good, now I can draw inferences from one example. Yes, the image needs to be changed at about the same time. In order to distinguish the sun from the circle, we can add a dot or a horizontal line inside the circle of the day. Isn't there a difference?"

"The same goes for the moon, which is sometimes round and sometimes curved. When it is round, it is easy to be confused with the sun, so we take the curved time as a representative and write a crescent moon.……"

Huang Hao's teaching to Cangjie was mainly to guide his thinking about the hieroglyphs themselves.

Huang Hao didn't remember much and couldn't give all the words to Cang Jie.

As a saint who coined characters, Cangjie's creation of characters itself was his means of enlightenment. If Huang Hao taught all the characters to Cangjie at once, it would actually harm him.

Spring goes and autumn comes, summer comes and cold comes.

Ten years have gone by in a blink of an eye...

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