Chapter 826 Predecessor: Red Lotus and White Lotus 1
Chapter 826 Predecessor: Red Lotus and White Lotus 1
Chapter 826 Predecessor: Red Lotus and White Lotus 1
Entering the Shenshu building, Shenjun raised his hand, and in an instant there was a blank sheet of paper in his hand.
He directly put the white paper in front of Yan Ruo's eyes.
"This is..." Yan Ruo was a little puzzled.
Shenjun opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out two words unhurriedly, "Book from Heaven."
Yan Ruo was dumbfounded.
She looked at the thin paper in front of her, but didn't come back to her senses for a while.
"Isn't it said that the heavenly book records all the things that have happened between the heaven and the earth, no matter how big or small these things are?"
Shenjun nodded, "That's true."
"But why is there only such a thin piece of paper? And this piece of paper..."
Not even a word!
Yan Ruo read it several times, and almost took out the microscope.
When she was in Three Thousand Small Worlds, she also heard about the existence of someone who made up the "Book of Heaven" by mistake. They also joked that there were no words in the book of heaven, and they could only see the words after some strange operations.
At that time, Yan Ruo just listened to it as a joke.
Although she had never seen a heavenly book, she felt that it was very thick, probably divided into countless volumes.
But now...
Yan Ruo deeply doubts that the person in Three Thousand Worlds who identified the wordless Heavenly Book has actually seen the Heavenly Book.
Even so, there shouldn’t be only one piece of paper!
Seeing Yan Ruona's tangled look, Shenjun lowered the emotion between his brows and said in a calm tone: "You just need to read the content you want to know silently, and then pour your divine power into the heavenly book, and you will be able to see the words in the heavenly book about that part of the answer."
Yan Ruo understood instantly.
This Tianshu is actually similar to the existence of network information equipment.
A thin piece of paper is like a chip, which looks small, but actually contains a lot of information.
When others want to consult this information, they need to use keyword search.
This is indeed something spontaneously derived between heaven and earth, and it really cannot be inferred by common sense.
After sighing, Yan Ruo calmed down and focused on finding the information she wanted.
She silently recited the word "Yaozun" and slowly poured her divine power into the thin paper.
Soon, dense golden words emerged from the white paper.
——That is a font that does not belong to any race in the world, and there is no way for people to read it clearly.
But for Yan Ruo, this is not a problem.
Because the next second she poured her divine power into the book, her mind flooded directly into the picture.
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Chaos is born, and the world is opened.
Everything is unpredictable.
In the boundless darkness and chaos, there is only one narrow world called "Tianyan Realm".
In the environment, there is a small pool with clear water and no sundries.
There is a futon by the pool and a monk.
The monk has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his whole body is full of golden light.
He chanted scriptures every day, playing with a string of stone beads polished by multicolored stones in his hand.
As time went by, the scope of the Skyspawn Realm became wider and wider.
One day, a small lotus suddenly appeared in the pond.
The monk saw that the chanting stopped for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
He also didn't expect that a golden lotus seed that he threw down casually in the past had taken root and sprouted now.
He stretched out his finger and lightly touched Xiao He, who had just revealed her sharp corners. The water surface was full of waves, and Xiao He was also stained with golden light.
The monk casually wiped away the splashes on his fingertips, closed his eyes again, and began to chant sutras as usual.
Under the sound of chanting sutras day after day, the little lotus grew rapidly, and the emerald green lotus leaves covered the pool.
But the pool is full of leaves, but no flowers.
The monk didn't care either.
The pond full of lotus leaves has not decayed for 3000 years, nor has any piece of it turned yellow.
One day, all the lotus leaves in the pond withered and gradually faded away, as if the emerald green of 3000 years was just a dream.
In an instant, something slowly grew out of the center of the pool.
After a closer look, it turned out to be lotus buds with double pedicles.
The buds grow and bloom quickly.
On the day when the flowers bloom, the fragrance fills the entire Tianyan Realm.
The lotus flowers grow side by side, and the petals are layered on top of each other, but the colors are completely different.
One side is bright red like blood, and the other side is white and full of snow.
The two lean on each other, but they are not the same.
The monk's chanting stopped.
He stared at the two flowers for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and folded them off.
The petals decayed rapidly, as if they were going to disappear into the world like the pool of dark green before.
All the golden light from the monk's body suddenly rushed towards the two lotus flowers.
Flowers are no longer fading, but more delicate and beautiful than before.
The monk laughed again.
This was the second time he laughed after seeing the lotus seeds take root and sprout.
He raised his hand and melted out a bottle, poured some pool water into it, and inserted the broken Bingdilian into the bottle.
Then it was randomly placed beside the futon.
Afterwards, he seemed to have forgotten about this Bettilian plant, and didn't care about it any more.
The chanting sound continued, and the Tianyan realm became bigger and bigger.
There are many inexplicable and novel things that gradually grow up.
Flowers and trees, insects, ants, birds and fish...
First the small things, then the big ones.
First silently, then with sound.
The Tianyan Realm gradually became lively, and it also became a little more angry.
The monk has no external objects in his heart, and the sound of chanting sutras continues.
More and more creatures appeared in the Tianyan Realm, but the speed of the expansion of the Tianyan Realm was too slow, and gradually it seemed that it could no longer accommodate those things.
Before he knew it was the first time a small animal bumped into him while chanting sutras, the monk finally felt something was wrong.
It was a petite rabbit that bumped into him now, and that was fine.
But in the past two days, there were more creatures like elephants that were bigger than him. If this posture continues, there may be even bigger creatures in the future.
For example, the kind that could crush him in one fell swoop...
Although he will not die or be injured, other animals will!
If you can trample him to death, it must be easier to trample other small animals.
The monk Xin held up the branch of the lotus with double stalks, and used the stem as a blade to break open a world outside Tianyan.
Then he used the Tianyan Realm as a template and the five-colored stone Buddha string in his hand as a medium to construct three heavens and earth.
Afterwards, all the species that were born in the Tianyan realm were thrown away.
Originally, Bing Tilian should have been thrown out, but the monk thought about it and finally kept it.
Let's talk about those worlds.
It is composed of three colorful stones.
Two of them are stable and form a world where the two sides do not interfere with each other, but the third one hits somewhere and shatters instantly.
Therefore, the third party was originally supposed to carry only one world, but now it is divided into countless small worlds.
Therefore, these worlds also have great disparities in size.
The creatures that were thrown out occupied different worlds according to their respective advantages.
Over time, the species living on the two large colorful stones gradually developed strange powers.
And the species in that fragmented small world reproduced and died separately, from the beginning to the present, there is no difference.
As a result, species with strange powers were born, and they called themselves the gods and demons.
And the only species in those small worlds is humans, who have given birth to wisdom and changed the world with their own power. In the end, the small worlds are collectively called the human world.
(End of this chapter)
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