The dragon faces and eyes are full of wisdom and virtue.

To put it bluntly, it is double pupils, with a pair of pupils in one eye. There are not many people in Chinese history who have this characteristic.

As young people know, Cangjie, a saint who created the characters in ancient times, a legendary saint, Yu Shun, and then Chong'er in the Spring and Autumn Period and Xiang Yu, the Chu king in the Qin and Han Dynasties.

"Cangjie, Yu Shun, Chong'er, Xiang Yu." After thinking of these four people, the young man smiled bitterly: "But the only saints related to the academy are Shi Huangshi."

Shi Huang Cangjie, a historian in the Huangdi period, was also the origin of Chinese characters and was respected as the "saint of making characters".

"This guy is so amazing. Is this luck... Could it be that Master Tai Yi is really blessed?"

But in this world, where is the so-called "Taiyi God"?

The young man shook his head, jumped down from the treetops, and quickly walked to Ji Le to welcome Shi Huangshi. Although he was arrogant and arrogant, he did not dare to be disrespectful at all.

As Emperor Shi arrived, the incense of faith accumulated in the academy spontaneously attached to the subject, leading to various strange phenomena.

There are lightning and thunder in the sky, and the rays of light are gorgeous. In the pond, the lotus blooms with auspicious light and exudes a strange fragrance. There are also various red carp, and the turtle fish jump out of the water and worship in the direction of the summoning array.

Shi Huangshi?

Ji Le was also surprised that he had successfully summoned Cangjie. There was no specific candidate for this summoning. His original intention was to subdue a person who was enough to compete with Yang Ke. Unexpectedly, he had such good luck, so he actually invited a boss from the Yellow Emperor era.

"Is it because I'm summoning by the pond?" Ji Le's eyes fell on the turtles and tortoises in the pond. It is said that Cangjie's creation of characters is related to these guys. Maybe Shi Huangshi created characters by the pond. So, I simulated the environment of that year and successfully summoned it?

Ji Lefu was full of thoughts and made up his mind: in the future, he should find more things or places related to the characters' lives.

After a long time, the strange light in the summoning array dissipated, revealing the figure of Shi Huangshi. His clothes were not dressed in the style of the ancient Huangdi period, but the clay sculpture sacrificed in the academy. The jade pen in his hand was a magical artifact he carried when he arrived.

That's right, when Shi Huang clan first arrived, he had the power of a demigod level.

Seeing the red light above Cangjie's head, Ji Le blinked and bowed and asked, "Senior Shi Huang, how do you feel now?"

"Senior?" Shi Huangshi waved his hand quickly: "You are the spirit of the Xia, you can't afford to say this senior."

Cangjie looked at Ji Le with a complicated look.

He was not just summoned by Ji Le with his own strength. The ancestors of the Eastern Han Dynasty struggled in this world for a hundred years. During the past century, the ancestors still retained the civilization tradition of the Eastern Han Dynasty and worshiped their ancestors.

The two emperors of Yan and Huang, Cangjie, Lazu, Peng Zuhouji... The faith of ancestors and ancestor gods is engraved with the bone marrow of ancestors. Over the past century, Cangjie has accumulated considerable faith for the "saint who created characters". It is precisely with this belief that Cangjie can appear successfully in the call of Ji Le.

It can be said that he was not only Cangjie, who was sacrificed by the Chinese lineage on Earth, but also watched the growth of the ancestors of the Eastern Han Dynasty for the past century, and maintained due respect for Ji Le, a country connected to the Qi of the Daxia Kingdom.

"Just call me Cangjie." Cangjie looked kind and kind, as peaceful as an old man next door.

If the country is there, China is there, so the clan always exists.

At the moment when I saw Ji Le, Cangjie felt the breath of his hometown. Ji Le is China, the only bond between these ancestors who fell in a foreign land and their hometown.

"How can this be done?" Ji Le and the young man shook their heads at the same time, and still insisted on treating each other with the etiquette of the elders.

The young man swept out a clean floor by the pond and placed his clothes on the ground, while Ji Le personally helped the old man sit down.

Seeing the two of them having such an attitude, Cangjie kept shaking his head.

"I am Cangjie, not Cangjie, why should you be so humble?"

Ji Le and the other two also sat on the ground. With a big backer of the demigod level like Shi Huang, he felt confident in fighting against Yang Ke, and then smiled and said, "How can you explain this, old man?"

"I am not a living person, but a projection summoned from the inheritance of the torch. I am not the historian who served under the command of Huangdi. Indeed, that historian was my prototype, but the achievements of Shi Huangshi were not alone, but the efforts accumulated by countless predecessors."

Since the knotting of the ropes, the ancestors of the Chinese have continued to record major events in the ancient times. They gradually evolved into primitive symbols, and finally formed texts in the Cangjie generation.

“What I did was just to summarize everything.”

Strictly speaking, Cangjie is not his real name, but his real name given to him by later generations.

No matter what the ancestor who really sorted out the text during the Yellow Emperor period was called. But in the records of later generations, he was "Cangjie", the Shi Huangshi, who was respected by later generations as the "God of Text".

Therefore, the image of the old man after he arrived was as recorded in history, with four eyes and divine nature.

After listening to it, Ji Le thought: "Looking at this point, the torch is not only a summoning existence in history. It can also be combined with unofficial history, legends and myths?"

"Yes, I can sense several of my own origins. I can even sense my control over Chinese history. Even the knowledge of your era is also available."

Shi Huang's family was respected as the "ancestor of historians" in some regions. After this was sublimated into divine power, he had the ability similar to Ji Le, and could adjust the history of China. Moreover, because of Ji Le's existence, the history he controlled directly continued from the Huangdi period to the New China where Ji Le was born.

Many history that Ji Le didn't understand can be found in Cangjie for advice without having to read it slowly in the torch.

"In a sense, I share the function of the torch. After all, I am the first existence you summoned."

"First?" Ji Le and the young man spoke in unison.

The two looked at each other and both noticed each other's shock.

Ji Le asked tentatively: "Mr., do you know my name?"

Cangjie did not think: "Ji Le." This is the name that appeared in the dark after Ji Le became the incarnation of the country.

"Ji Le? Not Gongsun Wenli?" The young man's heart was thumping, and he showed a deep thought: "Looking at this, the old man from Shi Huangshi doesn't know my existence?"

"So, Shi Huangshi couldn't detect the origin of this guy?" Ji Le peeked at the young man beside him and thought about it.

"What, is there a problem?" Cangjie was confused. As the first Chinese senior to be summoned, he had a great benefit. Not only did he become a demigod, but he could also share the power to record history from Ji Le's hands. He even vaguely understood Ji Le's origin. He deliberately used Ji Le's familiar way of speaking to narrow the distance between the two.

As for the origin of the youth, Cangjie guessed that it was a tribe who appeared out of thin air like the ancestors of the Eastern Han Dynasty. As far as Cangjie knew, this kind of tribe was not uncommon. Over the past century, the Xia Kingdom had encountered many so-called tribes scattered.

"No, nothing." Ji Le and the young man looked at each other, covering up their doubts with tacit understanding.

Ji Le asked with a smile: "Is the old man's current state really a god?"

"If you have faith and sacrifice, you are gods. In this era, I will exist only with these sacrifices from my ancestors. If you want to say that, you are indeed gods."

"That's good, that's good!" Ji Le praised and praised: "When the old man came, my Chinese will have his own god of history and writing. In the future, I will be able to promote my writing to the whole world."

After hearing this, the young man also felt relieved.

Not only Ji Le, he could feel that Yang Ke not only had a sloppy personality, but also was not a master who was willing to surrender. How could such a domineering monarch to endure a Daxia Kingdom spirit that was not under his control? It was just that he had already made a lot of respect. But Ji Le was also very aggressive in character and would never be willing to be a mascot. If he really touched the other party's bottom line, a war was about to break out.

But now, Shi Huangshi adjusts in the middle, which can eliminate many contradictions.

But then, Cangjie changed his subject: "What I am good at is Wendao. If you want the old man to fight and kill, please ask Gao Ming."

Ji Le paused and said with a smile: "Of course, you don't need to fight. This Xia Kingdom was originally a Han family tradition in the Eastern Han Dynasty. He struggled in another world for a hundred years, and many classics were lost and needed your help to repair them."

As early as the beginning of time travel, Ji Le considered the development of Xia Kingdom.

The development of Xia Kingdom was too deformed. Some aspects were influenced by other worlds and were able to develop leaps and bounds, but some aspects were worse than those of the Eastern Han Dynasty, even the pre-Qin period.

In the final analysis, the group of Han people who traveled through time that year generally had a low level of education. In addition to the unexpected travel, how many classics were there? Many scriptures were still silent by the old people based on their memories, but because of their family studies, there were many differences.

At first, Ji Le wanted to help organize the books in the school. But after a little attempt, Ji Le decisively gave up this plan. With his Chinese background, he may not be as good as those of his predecessors. After all, the ancestor Yang Ke’s ancestor, claimed to be his family background, and one-third of the books in the school were silently produced by others.

And now, Cangjie is here!

If there is a historical master like Shi Huang, what is the mere repair of classics?
Chapter completed!