"Jade Emperor? His name is Zhang Bairen?" Zhang Heng was a little dumbfounded. When he was studying, the teacher said that anything that cannot be explained scientifically is called a coincidence. However, such coincidences have happened too many times around him recently. His father's name was forty years ago.
It was decided that the name was given by my deceased grandfather. The so-called "Hundred Ren" means putting the word "endurance" first in everything.
It is impossible to verify whether Grandpa Zu knows the name of the Jade Emperor, but this is really the first time Zhang Heng has heard of it.
"Yes, I just realized it. I know it well. It is only circulated in Taoism. The Jade Emperor has only one common name, which is Zhang Bairen!" Zhang Yong knew it because his surname was also Zhang, and the Jade Emperor's surname was Zhang. Naturally, he
I feel sad in my heart.
Zhang Heng seemed to have discovered a corner of the future. The Sun King's father was named Zhang Bairen, and in reality he was called the Jade Emperor!
"God's will!" This is a word he has been exposed to very early. Could it be that he is also under the control of God's will, but he is just a bigger ant. Does this world really have a destiny?
My mind was racing and I fell into a daydream again. My body instinctively left the teahouse, opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.
Zhang Yong smiled slightly, but he didn't understand why Zhang Heng suddenly lost consciousness after hearing the news. This should have been something he should be happy about. Imagine what could happen to the Jade Emperor's son, haha.
Zhang Heng's thoughts were spinning rapidly at this time, and he murmured for a long time: "There is only the Queen Mother, and there is no Jade Emperor. At least Zhang Bairen in space history cannot be regarded as the Jade Emperor!"
Consciousness descended into the space and issued an order: "No one is allowed to be named Zhang Bairen. Anyone who disobeys the order will slaughter the entire tribe!"
After the Sun King gave such an order without beginning or end, he turned into a stone statue and returned to the sun.
This made the twenty or so real people completely confused about what was going on. Finally, the old doctor said: "Do you think it is possible that the elder or father of the Sun King is named Zhang Bairen, or that he wants to keep this name?"
To the future prince, Zhang Bairen means the Jade Emperor on earth."
Su Xiu suddenly responded and answered: "This is not simple. Just ask the farmer and you will know."
Soon, Dazhu summoned him back from the Jiang tribe and said, "Zhang Bairen is my uncle. It's Jiu'er, his old man!"
As soon as the answer came out, the female doctor exclaimed: "Could it be that Wang is really the reincarnation of a god? Is he the son of the Jade Emperor of Tiangong? But according to legend, the Jade Emperor did not have a son."
Dazhu perked up as soon as he heard this. He firmly believed that his cousin was a deity descended from the earth, and considered himself a relative of the deity. Moreover, Su Hong's long absence from pregnancy was attributed to the fact that it was difficult for deities to conceive. He hurriedly asked
Said: "You said Jiu'er is the son of the Jade Emperor in heaven?"
Everyone knows that Dazhu has never read a book. This roughly explains the rumors about the name Zhang Bairen.
This explanation is incredible. Only three words flashed in Dazhu's mind, "Prosperity!"
The female doctor continued: "In myths and legends, the only ones related to solar energy are the two great emperors of the Yao clan, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. The ten golden crows are the sons of Di Jun, and they can also be regarded as the sons of the Emperor of Heaven. They were later shot by Hou Yi.
Nine suns set, leaving only one hanging high in the sky, but the demon clan was killed by the Wu clan. Later, Nuwa created humans, and then the human race began to prosper, and then the three ancient emperors, Fuxi, and Yandi appeared.
Huang Di. It doesn’t make sense to look at it this way.”
Dazhu couldn't control that much, he just shouted: "Jiu'er must be a god descending to earth, a deity!"
The old doctor clapped his hands and said: "Yes, the Sun King is the creator of myths. In this sacred land, the Sun King can't do anything he wants, so we should stop talking nonsense and fulfill the Sun King's orders properly."
After saying this, they dispersed, but everyone's mental activities have not stopped. After all, it is so amazing that Zhang Heng owns this piece of sacred land. Maybe it is not necessarily a god descending to earth, although these people are basically atheists.
Even though they are real, they can't resist the magic that they see in front of them. Even if they are not, with the current situation of the divine land, the Sun King can completely create the title of immortal, and maybe many people can become immortals. Even if it is just a boast
As long as an immortal can leave a name that will be passed down for thousands of generations, it is also a great honor. Many people can't resist this. Let me ask, who doesn't want to be an immortal!
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At nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Heng arrived at the club on time. The boat sailed straight to the bridge. He put aside the matters about his father for the time being and waited until tomorrow.
Yinglong had already arrived early, and the barbarian Zhuoma was also there. In the future, he would serve as a bridge between Zhang Heng and the barbarians. Whatever he needed the barbarians to do, he had to go through Zhuoma, unless one day he chose someone else, but in the short term
Obviously it's impossible.
"You're here, let's have a meeting!" As soon as Fu Mei saw him arriving, she pulled him directly to the conference room, leaving Zhang Heng quite helpless.
It is said to be a meeting, but in fact it is these few people who are discussing the distribution of benefits later. This issue must be clearly formulated first to avoid wrangling later.
"You decide, as long as it's more or less suitable!" Zhang Heng seemed quite generous. The martial arts gym was not originally intended to be used to make money, as long as it didn't lose money, it was intended to be a network of military forces. This is the foundation.
Unexpectedly, Fu Mei said: "What do you mean it's almost the same? It's too different. How much investment? How many shares? Who has the management rights? What is the price for accepting apprentices in a martial arts school? How many departments should be set up and how many employees are needed to classify martial arts?
, the location where the martial arts gym is opened, market research on consumer groups, the formulation of wages and benefits, etc., all of these must be taken into consideration. If you think you are selling vegetables on the street, as long as you can make a profit, that's all."
"Ahem, it's not like you don't understand my situation. Don't bother me with this matter. I'm only responsible for force. You and Sister Dong can discuss the rest. This is why I asked you to cooperate.
Original intention." Zhang Heng is actually a person who is quite afraid of trouble. The so-called convenience for others is to facilitate himself, so he is ready to open the door to convenience and let the two sisters Fu Mei take charge of the overall situation.
This is like the management rights belong to you, but I have to win over people's hearts!
After saying that, regardless of the two sisters' opinions, he called Yinglong and Zhuoma and went to another office. In a few days, his office hall would be decorated. By then, he would have his own den, where he could talk about things.
It's a lot more convenient, and it's right opposite my home, so it's relatively convenient.
"Dolma, go make arrangements and get me a set of low-temperature storage equipment as soon as possible, and then find a place to put it near my office. I will store very important things. You are arranging for people to guard them day and night. You don't need too many people.
, just two people can change shifts." The purpose of explaining this is for human albumin. The storage period is five years, and it only lasts five days in space. It would be a pity if it expires, so it can only be stored in reality first.
Then he took out a metal box and put it on the table, and said in a loud voice: "This contains powerful human albumin. One injection can equal ten ordinary injections. There are a total of fifty injections in it. Take it and look at it and give it to the barbarians."
For rich people and other people with status, you can decide the specifics. If it’s not enough, just ask.”
Worried that Zhuoma didn't understand, Zhang Heng added: "The blood used is extracted from the body of the Dharma Protector. It is poison to people who are not sick, but it is more effective than ginseng for people who are sick." He actually needs it too.
Register this thing, because your body will not be able to bear it now because you have a Gu worm.
"King Barbarian, would you like to send some to the elders of La Palace? Although there are Tianshan snow lotus and safflower in Spanish, the medicinal properties are not as powerful as rumored." Zhuoma suggested.
This was just a trivial matter. Zhang Heng immediately replied: "I will prepare another fifty injections later. You must make it clear that this injection is equivalent to the albumin nutrition of a healthy person's whole body blood."
After Zhuoma took it excitedly, Zhang Heng said to Yinglong: "After a while, you give Qin Wuyang three injections, saying they are the blood of the person who hurt him!" I don't know what Zhang Heng was thinking, but he actually sent Qin Shou to Qin Shou.
The numbered albumin was given to Qin Wuyang. So far, there are only three injections. Primitive people only draw blood once a year to extract one injection.
At this time, the topic of the martial arts school started, and they kept chatting for two hours. Then Zhang Heng acted as a shopkeeper and walked away. The force of Ying Long and the Thirteen Taibao could completely withstand it, but this morning Zhang Yong had no power at all.
When it comes to playing sports, it seems that there is no need to worry about pressure from above.
Seeing that it was time for dinner, I called Zhang Jing first and made an appointment to meet near the leather city at three o'clock in the afternoon. Then I hung up the phone with my cousin. First, I explained the news, and second, I wanted to invite my cousin and Xiao Yin.
Let’s have a casual meal together, so we simply invite Li Xing to join us.
Half an hour later, the four of them arrived at a restaurant near the Computer City, but they chose to eat hot pot. It was quite unique to eat hot pot with the air conditioner blowing on this hot day.
"That's what happened. This time it's completely normal competition and has nothing to do with me! I had morning tea with a police chief this morning. From now on, the police and the people will work together to contribute to the prosperity of Chengdu." Zhang Heng lied.
But it can’t be considered a complete lie, only half of it.
"Hey, how about I learn boxing too?" Li Xing said half-jokingly.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Okay, you can count on it for free."
This is just a joke. It is difficult for even men to insist on learning martial arts, let alone women. For example, Zhang Heng will not let his sister practice martial arts, and naturally neither can Xiao Yin.
"Zhang Heng, we went shopping with Sister Shengnan yesterday. Sister Shengnan is very nice." Xiao Yin suddenly said.
Yang Bu had already reported this matter in the morning. It was not a big deal. Even if the policewoman had some small thoughts, Zhang Heng was not afraid. As long as Xiao Yin felt happy, it was fine. In ancient times, there was a beacon fire play on princes and beauties.
Maybe he can do this kind of thing. After all, he is not old and has a somewhat rebellious temperament. He is more bloody than rational and just wants to be happy in his heart!
ps: Thanks to the book friend (Laughing 97) for the many rewards!