Chapter 8 His name is Donghuang Tai1!
Chapter 8 His name is Donghuang Taiyi!
King Qin Yingji's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Originally, the curved plow, waterwheel and other things looked unattractive and seemed to be of no use. He only thought of giving it a try out of consideration for his grandson's good intentions.
Unexpectedly, it is actually useful and very useful?
Listening to the series of praises from the people below, King Yingji of Qin felt itchy and his curiosity was aroused.
Without any hesitation, he ignored the ministers' dissuasion and left the palace to see it with his own eyes.
An hour later, the Qin ministers, King Yingji of Qin and others who saw the waterwheel and other equipment working with their own eyes were filled with surprise.
At the same time, King Yingji of Qin also remembered a question that he had not paid attention to before and asked.
"Which talented person invented these things?"
King Qin Yingji thought about it.
As for Ying Zichu?
He simply ignored it.
As the King of Qin, how could he not know Ying Zichu's abilities?
These things in front of us could never have been invented by Ying Zichu!
At this moment, curiosity showed on the faces of both him and the Qin ministers around him.
Huayang Palace.
Even Su Xing, who was practicing in the house, heard the whispers coming from the maids and guards outside the palace. They were all talking about the curved plow and waterwheel.
"That waterwheel and other things are really ingenious. Next year, our Qin's grain production will definitely increase!"
"right……"
As they talked, they moved on to another aspect.
"Who invented those things?"
Came a curious voice.
"Hush, keep your voice down. I heard that these things originally came from the temple of the Little God. Do you think it is possible..."
"hiss……"
There was a sound of people sucking in cold air.
Listening to the self-proclaimed quiet conversation outside the palace, Su Xing showed a strange look on his face.
No, they behave like this just because of a mere curved plow and waterwheel?
If we were to develop paper, the first of the four great inventions of ancient times, for writing, what expressions would they have?
Glancing at the pile of bamboo slips in front of him, Su Xing thought with a strange expression.
If we talk about the greatest invention for mankind, besides writing, paper is definitely one of them.
Even the waterwheel and other farm tools are nothing compared to it and cannot be compared at all!
With paper, culture can be passed on more easily and writing can be simpler.
For people in the Warring States Period today, paper can definitely be considered the greatest invention, with far-reaching influence!
Apart from other things, it can have a huge impact on the various schools of thought and Confucian scholars.
Suddenly, Su Xing couldn't help but think of something.
If I had invented paper earlier, 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 stopped thinking about it.
Since he traveled through time to the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, everything he does now will have an impact on the future, and may even leave some traces.
In that case, one more is not too much, one less is not too little, and too many lice 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 began to circulate along the small circle.
In other words, he became a master!
Su Xing curiously glanced at the evaluation of the Grandmaster on the bamboo slips.
"A beginner can fight against more than a dozen soldiers, and a skilled one can fight against dozens of soldiers..."
"And there is also a Grand Master..."
Su Xing watched carefully, and the sound of bamboo slips being flipped through continued to be heard.
"A Grand Master can defeat hundreds of soldiers..." He frowned and muttered, "That's it?"
He felt that the Grand Master was too weak, and he would surely die if he were surrounded by a large army!
"It seems that we still have to look at the real people, the heavenly people, the divine people..."
However, there is no description of the power of true men, celestial beings, or divine beings on the bamboo slips.
Of course, although there is no description, it is easy to imagine that the real person who is suspected to be able to ride on the air and control the wind has reached an inhuman level and is likely beyond the ability of ordinary people.
Even, can't you just run away if you can't win?
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 a being who could ride on air and control the wind really appeared, who would dare to offend?
Su Xing's eyes showed anticipation, "If only I could become a real person..."
Naturally, he also yearned for floating, flying, and supernatural powers.
Su Xing sensed the internal energy in his body, silently estimated it, and murmured, "As long as I have another three or four months, I will be able to circulate the energy throughout my body and become a grandmaster!"
The legendary ancient immortal doesn’t seem to be that far away?
Just as he was thinking, the sound of hurried footsteps interrupted his thoughts and made him look outside the house.
Outside the palace, Ying Zichu ran in hurriedly.
After walking around a pile of sacrificial items, Ying Zichu picked him up without saying a word and laughed.
He praised, "My son is really amazing. He can invent such ingenious things as water wheels at will!"
"My son is indeed a god!"
As he said this, he hugged Su Xing and couldn't help but kiss him on the 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 of your name!"
After he finished speaking, Su Xing couldn't help but reveal curiosity in his eyes. He wondered what name this Ying Zichu would take.
The next second, Ying Zichu smiled and said, "I've made up my mind, let's call him Taiyi!"
"Only the name Taiyi is worthy of you!"
Hearing his words, Su Xing was stunned.
Zhao Taiyi, or Ying Taiyi?
Donghuang Taiyi?
There was a strange look in Su Xing's eyes. He wondered if Ying Zichu in front of him didn't understand the meaning of this name.
Looking at the look in the eyes of the girl who was pregnant with the son of God, Ying Zichu was amazed.
His son, a god, indeed knew the meaning of the name Taiyi.
Ying Zichu naturally knew the meaning of the name Taiyi.
Donghuang Taiyi, the highest god worshipped by the neighboring Chu State!
During the sacrifice, no matter whether it was the ministers of Chu or the king of Chu, they had to dress up and appear, and they dared not be negligent at all.
"Tai Sheng Shui" Chu slips:
Taiyi gave birth to water, and water in turn supported Taiyi, thus forming the sky.
Heaven assists Taiyi, thus forming earth.
Heaven and earth complement each other, thus becoming gods.
The divine and bright are born of heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are born of Taiyi.
It can be seen that the God Donghuang Taiyi had a high status in the State of Chu.
but……
Ying Zichu waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "Donghuang Taiyi is a noble god, called Taiyi. My son is also a noble god, why can't he be called this name?"
Listening to the powerful voice echoing in the hall, Su Xing's mouth twitched.
(End of this chapter)