Chapter 8 The name of Donghuang Taiyi is taboo!
Qin Wang Yingji’s eyes were filled with incredible expression.
Originally, looking at the ugly plows, waterwheels and other things, it seemed that they were of no use. However, he thought of giving them a try because of his grandson's wishes.
Unexpectedly, it is actually useful and very easy to use?
Listening to the series of compliments from the people below, King Qin Yingji felt itchy and curious.
Without any hesitation, he immediately ignored the minister's dissuasion and drove out of the palace, preparing to watch it with his own eyes.
An hour later, the ministers of the State of Qin, King Qin Ying Ji and others who saw the effects of waterwheels and other things with their own eyes were full of surprise.
At the same time, King Qin Ying Ji also remembered a question that he had not paid attention to before.
"Which capable person invented these things?"
Qin King Ying Ji thought.
As for Ying Zichu?
He simply ignored it.
As the King of Qin, how could he not know what Ying Zichu was capable of?
There is no way that these things in front of you were invented by Ying Zichu!
At this moment, both he and the Qin ministers around him had expressions of curiosity on their faces.
Huayang Palace.
Even Su Xing, who was practicing in the house, heard the whispers from the maids and guards outside the palace, all talking about the plow and waterwheel.
"The waterwheel and other things are really exquisite. Our Qin State's grain production will definitely increase in the coming year!"
"Yes..."
As they talked, they Speaking of another aspect.
"Tell me, who invented those things?"
A curious voice came.
"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard that these things were originally reported from the temple of the Little God. Do you think it's possible..."
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The sound of gasping air came.
Listening to the low-pitched conversations outside the palace, Su Xing had a strange look on his face.
No, they behave like this with just a plow, a waterwheel, etc.?
If the first of the four great inventions of ancient times, the paper for writing text, was taken out, what expression would they show?
Glancing at the pile of bamboo slips in front of him, Su Xing thought with a strange expression.
When it comes to the greatest invention for mankind, apart from writing, paper is definitely one of them.
Even the waterwheels and agricultural tools are nothing compared to it, and they are completely different!
With paper, culture can be passed on more easily and writing can be simpler.
For people in the Warring States Period, paper can definitely be regarded as the greatest invention, and its influence is extremely far-reaching!
Not to mention other things, it can have a huge impact on the scholars of various schools of thought and Confucianism.
Suddenly, Su Xing couldn't help but think of something.
If I had invented paper in advance, would it have had an impact on the interstellar era more than 1.1 million years later?
Will there be changes in the future?
After a while, he shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.
Since time traveling to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, everything he does now has an impact on the future, and may even leave some traces.
In this case, one more thing is not too much, one thing less is not a lot, and if there are too many lice, it will not itch.
After thinking about it, Su Xing turned his attention to himself.
As more than half a month passed, the internal energy in his body increased greatly, and the internal energy began to circulate along the small circumference.
In other words, he became a master!
Su Xing curiously glanced at the evaluation of the master on the bamboo slips.
“A beginner can defeat dozens of soldiers, and an experienced person can defeat dozens of soldiers...”
"And the Grand Master..."
Su Xing watched carefully, and the sound of flipping through bamboo slips continued to sound.
"A great master can defeat hundreds of soldiers..." He couldn't help but frowned and muttered, "That's it?"
He felt great The Grandmaster is so weak that he will definitely die if he is surrounded by a large army!
"It seems that we have to look at real people, gods and gods..."
However, there is no description of the power of real people, gods and gods on the bamboo slips.
Of course, although there is no description, I want to know that the real person who is suspected of being able to ride on the air and control the wind has reached an inhuman level, and is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Even if you can’t beat him, you can’t run away?
As long as he flies into the sky, who can do anything to him?
Moreover, witchcraft and sacrifices to gods and ghosts were popular during this period. If there really was a being who could harness the energy and control the wind, who would dare to offend?
Su Xing's eyes showed a look of expectation, "If I could become a real person..."
He naturally also yearned for floating flight and supernatural power.
Su Xing sensed the inner Qi in his body, silently estimated it, and murmured, "In three or four months, I will be able to circulate Qi throughout my body and become a great master!"
The rumored ancient real person doesn’t seem to be that far away?
Just as he was thinking, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted his thinking, causing him to look up and look outside the house.
Outside the palace, Ying Zichu hurriedly ran in.
After walking around a pile of sacrificial objects, Ying Zichu hugged him without saying a word and laughed.
He praised, "My son is really amazing. He can invent exquisite objects like waterwheels at will!"
"My son is worthy of being a god!"
As he said that, he hugged Su Xing and couldn't help but kiss his face several times.
Feeling the saliva on his face, Su Xing’s mouth twitched and he was speechless.
Before he could say anything, Ying Zichu, who was holding him, suddenly thought of something and murmured, "My son, I have already thought about your name!"
After saying this, Su Xing couldn't help but have a look of curiosity in his eyes. He didn't know what name this Ying Zichu would give.
The next second, I heard Ying Zichu say with a smile, "I've decided, I'll call you Taiyi!"
"Only the name Taiyi is worthy of you!"
Listening to his words, Su Xing was stunned.
Zhao Taiyi, or Ying Taiyi?
Donghuang Taiyi?
There was a strange look in Su Xing's eyes. It was not clear whether Ying Zichu in front of him didn't understand the meaning of this name.
Looking at the eyes of the child who was pregnant with the son of the god, Ying Zichu was amazed.
His god son really knew what the name Taiyi meant.
Ying Zichu naturally knew the meaning of the name Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi, the highest god worshiped by the Chu Kingdom next door!
During the sacrifice, both the ministers of Chu and the king of Chu had to dress up and show up, and they did not dare to neglect at all.
"Tai Yi Yi Shui" Chu Slips:
Tai Yi Yi Yi Water, water in turn assists Tai Yi, making the sky.
Heaven assists Taiyi, thus forming earth.
Heaven and earth complement each other, thus becoming gods.
Gods are born of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are born of Taiyi.
It can be seen that the God of Donghuang Taiyi has a status in Chu State.
But...
Ying Zichu waved his hand and said loudly, "Donghuang Taiyi is a noble god, and he is called Taiyi. My son is also a noble god, why can't he be called by this name? ?”
Listening to the powerful voice echoing in the hall, Su Xing’s mouth twitched.
(End of this chapter)