Since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, he has been regarded as a god.

They also suspected that the person from the Qin royal family was Sakyamuni Buddha!

He has come to the world again!

Maybe, he is ready to save all living beings again!

For such things, they naturally cannot miss it!

In addition to the persistence of faith, there is also the enthusiasm for meeting the Buddha. There are hundreds of people in the group, including monks, believers, merchants, nobles, and ordinary people.

They came from faraway India, Sindhu, and Tianzhu, just to verify the truth of the matter.

When their huge team of hundreds of people rushed to Xianyang, the capital of Qin.

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Xianyang, Qin.

In Huayang Palace, Ying Zichu, Lu Buwei and others were also full of doubts.

"My son, the god Taiyi, has something new to give me?"

Ying Zichu was puzzled, and his heart was full of curiosity and excitement.

"I wonder if what my son taught this time can be compared with the waterwheel and other things?"

When he was puzzled, Lu Buwei beside him was also curious and puzzled.

Soon, under the silent gaze of a maid, a guard, and a spy, the two of them entered the Temple of Heaven.

In the temple.

Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei, who had just entered, saw Su Xing sitting cross-legged on the bed behind a pile of sacrificial items.

At the first sight, they only felt an indescribable temperament filling him.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment and then disappeared, as if it was just an illusion, and Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei did not think much about it.

Su Xing, who had recovered from the state of Tianxin, noticed the two of them and said directly, "This time I teach you something called paper..."

While explaining, he picked up a simple brush, wrote the production method on the bamboo slips, and drew the production process on the ground.

Even in this process, he felt that the brush was a little difficult to use, and he also improved the brush.

Speaking of which, the brush was still improved by Meng Tian in the future, and now he was one step ahead.

After thinking about it, in order to make paper more convenient, he even wrote down the printing technique.

Time passed quietly.

Listening to the sound that kept ringing in their ears, Ying Zichu and Lu Buwei were shocked.

Lu Buwei's eyes flashed with brilliance, and there was still a faint shock.

As a shrewd businessman, he knew better than Ying Zichu what this paper, printing technique, and improved brush meant.

The brush is nothing, but the so-called paper and printing technique can be called the technique of a saint!

It is definitely a great invention that benefits the people!

Compared with them, water wheels and other things are completely incomparable!

In fact, Lu Buwei could fully imagine how much impact paper and printing would have after they came out.

Even things like bamboo slips would be directly scrapped!

Even relying on these things, it is unknown how much money can be earned.

After thinking about this, he looked at the magical child who was more than one year old in front of him, and fear flashed in his eyes.

All of this was brought by the child in front of him, but he was only one year old!

He could easily create something that ordinary people could not create in their entire lives at the age of one year old?

"As expected of a god..."

The awe in Lü Buwei's eyes became heavier, and he believed more and more that there were gods and ghosts in the world.

Only gods could create such things that benefit all living beings so easily, right?

Ying Zichu on the side was also amazed.

After Su Xing finished making paper, printing, brushes and other production methods, Ying Zichu and Lü Buwei discussed how to deal with paper and other things.

After a while, Ying Zichu picked up Su Xing.

After instructing the guards waiting outside to send skilled craftsmen to the Heavenly God Temple, he left here with Su Xing in his arms.

After all, those mortals were not worthy of seeing his son's divine face!

Soon, more than a dozen skilled craftsmen were sent to this Heavenly God Temple out of curiosity, and there were also some spies among them.

When they saw all kinds of strange pictures on the ground of the Heavenly God Temple, and bamboo slips with records of paper, printing and other methods, their eyes were full of astonishment.

"This..."

"This is..."

After a while, whether it was the real skilled craftsmen or the spies mixed in, their hearts were filled with shock.

Time passed.

While they were making brushes, paper, and printing rubbings, news was also circulating in Xianyang City.

In the manor.

Xunzi, Li Si and others were already packing their luggage and preparing to leave Qin State, but they heard the news.

The little god in the Heavenly God Temple invented something new again? !

"Paper, printing, improved brushes?"

"What are these things?"

Xunzi and others were full of curiosity.

A correct version in the 16-9 book forum!

Because there was too little information circulating, they were not too clear about what these things specifically represented.

While Xunzi was pondering, a student beside him said hesitantly, "Teacher, are we still leaving?"

Hearing this, Xunzi shook his head and said, "Well, wait a little longer, let's go after we finish looking at these things."

Hearing this, Li Si beside him also nodded repeatedly.

After nodding, as if watching a good show, he suddenly smiled and said, "I want to see what good things the Qin royal family can come up with this time."

Invention is not an easy task, he doesn't believe that the Qin royal family can come up with something good so quickly!

Not to mention, it is something comparable to waterwheels and other things!

"I guess, it's some ordinary stuff?"

"Exactly!"

"Haha..."

The students laughed one after another.

Not only them, but also the people, nobles, ministers and Qin Wang Yingji in Xianyang were curious about what Ying Zichu was going to bring out this time.

Everyone was amused, disdainful, and ridiculed...

Under this situation, time passed quickly, and two months passed quickly.

As time passed, the news spread, and the monarchs of other countries also knew about this matter, and they were curious about what Qin was going to do.

Some monarchs did not think that Ying Zichu could come up with anything good, and some monarchs who had planted spies in Huayang Palace were suspicious and did not dare to believe the words sent back by the spies.

...

Handan, Zhao State.

As the news spread, Ying Zheng in the house also heard about this matter and frowned.

What is this?

Just when all the countries were talking about Qin.

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After two months, hundreds of dusty foreigners arrived outside the Qin Xianyang City.

Along the way, Qin people pointed and talked about them from time to time.

"Who are these people, wearing strange clothes..."

"People from the enemy country?"

"What do they want to do in our Qin Xianyang?"

Ignoring the pointing and talking of the people in Xianyang City, a group of hundreds of people, monks, believers, nobles, and ordinary people.

Looking at Xianyang, which was so close, they showed expectation and enthusiasm in their eyes.