Handwritten on the slate."

"This," Wu Wan came back to his senses at this moment, looking at the three stone slabs in front of him, speechless for a while.

Will he be beaten up by the seniors for destroying cultural relics in the human domain?

"What's this?"

Ling Xiaolan blinked lightly, stared at the words on the slate, bit her lower lip slightly, read a few sentences and stood there in a daze, unable to help but think about it carefully and taste it carefully.

Those words not only hide the true meaning of the Tao, but the words themselves are also a reflection of Wu Wang's previous Taoist realm.

Ling Xiaolan suddenly closed her eyes and stood there quietly, surrounded by a little fairy light.

Wu Wan smiled a little, and suddenly felt tiredness spreading from the altar. He couldn't help but raise his hand and yawned. He walked to the corner and sat down cross-legged.

The senior leaders of the human domain wouldn’t really blame him for destroying the late emperor’s relics, right?

This is not considered graffiti.

What Fu Xi didn't have time to express to future generations, he just used the part of the Tao Te Ching that explained 'Tao' to integrate it;

The viewpoints I added later are also to guide them to respect objective things and view issues in practice dialectically.

Um……

The final effect depends on whether the experts can understand it.

After a while, Ling Xiaolan opened her eyes, pursed her lips and flew to Wu Huan's side. She bowed to Wu Huan and sat down cross-legged. The celestial light around her body condensed into a cocoon of light.

Fairy Ling, who had just become an immortal a few years ago, had a profound realization at this moment.

Wu Wan sat there and took a 'nap' for a while. I don't know how long it took, but he was suddenly woken up by Liu Bairen's voice.

"This! How can I write my feelings directly on the slate!

My little ancestor! This is the manuscript of His Majesty Fuxi. What does it say?

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things? This..."

Liu Bairen suddenly frowned and his heart trembled leisurely. He stared at these words and couldn't help but look up at the portrait of Emperor Fuxi.

In the Taoist heart of the master of the Renhuang Pavilion, the Yin and Yang, the Four Symbols, and the Eight Diagrams appeared on their own, and the magic power all over his body surged and rolled like a wave.

He hurriedly retreated and wrapped the three stone slabs with a layer of barrier.

This is……

Liu Bairen turned to look at Wu Juan, only to see that Wu Juan looked tired and was sleeping with his eyes closed; Ling Xiaolan's figure was trapped in a fairy cocoon and was on the verge of breaking through.

Even for him, a master in the human realm who has been in the transcendental world for a long time and whose own way is infinitely close to perfection, a trickle of water gurgled out of the withered spiritual spring.

He really wanted to lift Wu Wandao up and shake it a few times, hoping to see what other surprises this little golden dragon, whom His Majesty called his New Year's Friend, might reveal!

Liu Bairen immediately sat down cross-legged, his mind full, but he forced himself not to fall into the realm of enlightenment.

For a master like him, it can take decades or hundreds of years for him to realize the truth.

At this moment, he was deducing those few scriptures, comprehending the hundreds of words written by Wu Wan, extracting some of the principles contained in them, spreading them in his heart, and nourishing his own path.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After a moment, Liu Bairen stood up with trembling hands, bowed to Wu Wan, turned around and hurriedly left the Sutra Collection Hall, and then changed the formation of the Sutra Collection Hall

Fully open.

Half an hour later.

"Your Majesty, look!"

"Well," Shen Nong stared at the three-sided fonts quietly. Not long after, he suddenly laughed twice while leaning on his wooden staff, and then he set up a barrier around his body. He raised his head and laughed inside, and couldn't stop laughing.

Liu Bairen stood quietly beside him, with a slight smile on his lips.

Half a day later, dozens of figures appeared on the top floor of the Sutra Collection Hall. They gathered in front of the three stone slabs to observe for a while, and then meditated nearby.

There are more cocoons of light on the top floor of the Sutra Collection Hall.

Wu Wan and Ling Xiaolan had already been moved away, and with Senior Shennong taking action, they would not be awakened.

This three-year and nine-month 'non-enlightenment' retreat really made Wu Wan extremely tired. He slept for seven or eight hours before opening his sleepy eyes.

He immediately jumped up alertly because he found that he was in an unfamiliar corner of the hall.

But when I turned around, I saw the old Shen Nong meditating beside me, and my heart that had just been lifted up was immediately relieved.

"Where's Fairy Ling?"

"Retreat in a quiet place," Shen Nong slowly opened his eyes, the Taoist rhyme around his body was introverted, mysterious and obscure, and he didn't know where he was.

Shennong suddenly asked: "Where does Tao come from?"

Wu Wan smiled calmly and sat down at the low table in front of Shennong, "Senior Fuxi asked me in a dream."

"Um?"

Shen Nong frowned for a moment, looked at Wu Wan with a complex expression, and sighed: "You are serious, I don't know what to say. Human Realm owes you a great kindness, and now there is 20% more hope against Tiantian Palace."

"Two percent? That much?"

"If you don't reach the transcendent realm and don't understand the meaning of the scriptures you wrote, the door to all the wonderful things is unreachable."

Shen Nong's eyes were filled with emotion, "You really got it in a dream?"

"Look," Wu Wang spread his hands, "My own Tao realm has not changed. If I had understood these principles by myself, I would be at least a Heavenly Emperor-level master now."

"Yes," Shennong nodded slightly and stared at Wu Wan for a while, "Then why did Emperor Fuxi entrust you with a dream?"

"This is a matter of character and temperament."

"Don't talk nonsense, this matter affects the future of the human domain and even the wilderness, and will have an extremely far-reaching impact.

Wuwu, you should know the impact those scriptures will have on the cultivation of immortality in the human realm."

Shennong looked at Wu Wan and said seriously: "I have asked Liu Bairen and others, and they all agreed that they want to establish you as the successor of Emperor Fuxi..."

Wu Huan waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Forget it, don't spread this matter."

"Afraid of being targeted by Heavenly Palace?"

"On the one hand, that's the case; on the other hand, these things are not what I understand."

Wu Wan stared at Shennong and said seriously:

"I am just a transporter, and the one who entrusted me with the dream was the late Emperor Fuxi. This is also the idea that the late emperor did not have time to tell your seniors back then.

Don’t you think so, senior?

The fundamental reason why the method of cultivating immortals in the human realm has not made a big leap since Emperor Fuxi is that everyone only follows it without doubting it.

The great road is constantly evolving, and the heaven and earth are also constantly changing. If the concept of cultivation in the human realm stagnates, disaster will naturally come.

Senior, those few scriptures are my gifts to the human realm.

I also hope that in the future, if I, Beiye, are threatened by the Heavenly Palace, if the human realm has spare power, it can come to protect me."

"Is this a covenant?"

"No, just a little hope."

"good."

Shennong nodded slowly and said seriously: "The value of these scriptures is enough to buy the Human Realm to protect Beiye unconditionally. If Beiye is attacked, the Human Realm will not only involve the Tiangong's combat power, but also send experts to help Beiye.

This is the promise of the Human Emperor and the promise of the Human Realm!”

Wu Wan stood up and put his left fist on his chest, "Thank you, His Majesty the Human Emperor."

"No thanks, I owe you a huge favor after all."

Shennong said with a smile, and added: "Let's forget about this matter. I will strictly order Liu Bairen and the others to keep it a secret and say that the scripture is a fragment of the late Emperor Fuxi.

Wuwu, what kind of reward do you want for yourself?"

"Repaying something is too serious," Wu Wan took out the star ore core sword from his sleeve.

Shennong snatched it away and said with a smile: "Look, I am really embarrassed to give such a big gift to Yu Yu."

Wu Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Help me forge it with the human realm weapon refining method! Make it a top-notch fairy treasure! It's best to increase the star path!"

Senior Shen Nong couldn't help but smile and narrow his eyes, put away the mining sword, and said: "It will take three months, I will find the best craftsman in the human realm to make it for you."

"The number one master craftsman?" Wu Wan suddenly became more energetic, "Who?"

"What, you want to poach someone?"

Shennong smiled proudly and said leisurely: "Is there anything else you want?"

"Show me Jingwei!"

"Here," Shennong raised his hand, and a cloud of mist appeared in front of Wu Wan. The light inside it flashed and quickly disappeared.

Wu Wan raised his hand, but could only sigh with unfinished meaning.

There are still one or two hundred years before we can meet again...

He asked: "Where is she?"
To be continued...