Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 145 My son is worthy of a fairy! (Addition 33 for Phoenix Feather Dance)

"This is."

Ying Zheng stared at the things on the table for a moment, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"toilet paper!"

Zhao Kun laughed and said, "I use this thing to make Zhao Gao's information public within one day!"

"Haha, my son is a great talent!"

Ying Zheng smiled and praised.

After all, the role of straw paper is quite large.

However, thinking about how Zhao Kun allowed him to live forever, he was a little curious: "Is the longevity my son talked about related to this straw paper?"

"It's related!"

Zhao Kun nodded and said, "Although there are substitutes for this toilet paper, its effect far surpasses any substitute?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback: "And why?"

In his mind, although straw paper can make writing more convenient, bringing the same silk, parchment, etc. can also make writing more convenient.

The main difference is whether the cost is low.

This straw paper is as thin as silk cloth, but it is more suitable for writing than silk, so it is not cheap at first glance.

As a result, the value of straw paper is greatly reduced.

After all, Qin State was not rich, and only a few nobles could afford silk and parchment scrolls, let alone straw paper.

This is the main reason why the straw paper surprised everyone when it came out, but the response was mediocre.

But Zhao Kun's next words overturned Ying Zheng's cognition.

But I heard Zhao Kun say: "The manufacture of straw paper is mainly made of bark, straw, and bamboo chips. The cost is so low that it can be ignored, so everyone can afford it."

"what?!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Zheng was shocked, and looked at Zhao Kun in disbelief: "Is what my son said true?"

"Of course it is true! With this cheap paper, I can help my adoptive father realize his dream of longevity!"

"Ok?"

Ying Zheng was taken aback again: "How to achieve it?"

Zhao Kun: "Just now I told my adoptive father that real longevity is the longevity of the will. As long as the adoptive father uses this paper to permeate his will throughout the whole world, the adoptive father will be able to obtain eternal life!"

"The will to live forever you said is just remembered by others. What's the use of such a long life?"

Ying Zheng asked with a frown.

It's not that he doesn't understand Zhao Kun's meaning, it's just that it doesn't make sense.

The longevity he wants is to live forever, and the longevity Zhao Kun talks about is to be remembered forever.

This is not in line with his pursuit.

But Zhao Kun smiled sadly and said, "It seems that foster father still doesn't understand the profound meaning of longevity!"

"Ok?"

"Well, how about I ask my adoptive father a few questions?"

Ying Zheng: "What's the problem?"

Zhao Kun: "It's just a few questions my master asked me."

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Your master? Could it be that immortal?"

"Not bad!"

Zhao Kun nodded with a smile and said: "The words of the immortal contain the truth of the great way. If the foster father can understand it, he will not be far from the real immortality!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's heart moved, and he immediately said seriously, "Please ask me, my son!"

Zhao Kun secretly rejoiced, but asked solemnly on his face: "How does the foster father make people do things?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It's the adoptive father who asks you to do things for you. What's the reason?"

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled, but he pondered for a moment before replying, "Power? Identity? Talisman order?"

Zhao Kun asked again: "Then why do other people help foster father?"

"because."

Zhao Kun's words stunned Ying Zheng from asking, and he said to himself, why do I need so many people to do things?
However, since Zhao Kun asked, he still had to bite the bullet and answer, after all, it was a question from an immortal.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Because of will."

"Not bad!"

Zhao Kun glanced at Ying Zheng appreciatively, nodded and said, "All this is the transmission of will."

"The foster father wants to let me go, and the people from the Black Ice Terrace will not chase and kill me. The foster father wants to fight against Qin, so I will help the foster father plan. The root of all this is the will of the foster father."

"Is that so?"

Ying Zheng hesitated.

Zhao Kun was extremely firm: "It's like this. If you don't believe in your righteous father, think about it and see if you follow this principle in everything."

Yingzheng thought for a moment, and if he realized something, he said, "It seems to be like this."

Zhao Kun's eyes showed a cunning, and he said: "But what does it have to do with longevity, right?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, wondering if this kid is a roundworm in my stomach?What do you think, what does he ask?
However, since this kid asked, he didn't bother to ask again, so he just waited quietly for the next article.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was silent, Zhao Kun continued to ask, "Father, if you die now, do you think I will uphold your will?"

Ying Zheng frowned: "What does my son mean by that?"

Zhao Kun smiled and waved his hands and said, "It's nothing else, I just want to tell foster father that I will uphold your will, aim to convey your thoughts, take over your influence as the basis, and act to promote your character. Ultimately accomplish anything you set your mind to!"

At this point, he paused, and then said: "Then, what I have done, is it considered as what 'the foster father has accomplished the foster father' wants to accomplish?"

"It should count..."

Ying Zheng replied vaguely.

He felt something crack in his brain.

But Zhao Kun's words were not finished yet.

But I heard him say again: "It should be counted, and it should not be counted."

"Because I know the adoptive father, I can convey the foster father's thoughts."

"Because I am the son of the foster father, I can inherit the influence of the foster father."

"Because my adoptive father agrees with me, I can do what my adoptive father wants to do."

"Then, if everything is put aside, I am no longer me, but a part of the life of the adoptive father, does it mean that the adoptive father has accomplished what he wanted to accomplish?"

"I don't understand."

Ying Zheng was confused.

Zhao Kun smiled: "Since we don't understand, let's think about it from another angle."

As he spoke, he removed the teacup on the table, then dipped his hand into the teacup, and wrote a personal letter on the table: "Now you are not my adoptive father, put aside all identities, including Captain Black Ice, and who are you?"

"who am I?"

Ying Zheng looked at the herringbone with blurred eyes.

Zhao Kun said again: "How do you define yourself?"

"Abandon all identities"

Ying Zheng didn't quite understand Zhao Kun's thinking, but he still reluctantly replied, "I'm a human being."

"Not bad!"

Zhao Kun nodded: "You are a human being, a mortal!"

"After putting aside all identities, people are the same, you and I, the first emperor, and everyone in the world are the same."

"So, are you still you?"

"This"

Ying Zheng was a little shocked, because Zhao Kun's angle was too tricky.

He never thought that people could be defined in this way.

I never thought about who I am.

But after hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Since I am not me, then who am I?"

"It's me!"

Zhao Kun replied without thinking.

Ying Zheng looked confused: "What do you mean?"

"As I said just now, I am no longer me, but a part of my foster father's life, and I have accomplished whatever my foster father wanted to accomplish."

hum-

As soon as Zhao Kun's words fell, Ying Zheng's mind was like thunder, and he seemed to understand what real longevity is.

If people were the same, with the same will, then people would be no different.

After a while, his eyes became clear again, and he muttered to himself: "So this is the secret of longevity."

"Physical immortality is not real immortality, because you are only you!"

Zhao Kun pondered: "The real longevity is the longevity of the will, because you are not just you!"

"When you are here, you are you."

"When you are not here, I hope everyone is you."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Zheng realized something, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head to stare at Zhao Kun, and laughed heartily: "Haha! My son is worthy of a fairy!"

　Some people have poor comprehension skills and may not understand this chapter, because what I wrote is idealism.The idealistic subject is the spiritual noumenon, the material attribute.I am therefore I think, I think therefore I am.If you understand, you will understand, and if you don’t understand, it’s nothing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)