The disciples of Mingyue's Renzong in Qin Dynasty

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "I think Huaxia is called Huaxia because China has great etiquette, so it is called Xia, and China has the beauty of obedience, so it is called Hua, so the Central Plains can be called Huaxia."

"Yes!" Bei Mingzi nodded, representing Taoism's approval of the name.

"Yes!" Fu Nian also agreed on behalf of Confucianism. After all, this name appeared in Shangshu and was recognized by Confucius.

"Second!" Han Shen also agreed on behalf of the Mo family.

"Yes!" Donghuang Taiyi also nodded, and he would agree because of Ying Zheng's explanation.

The difference between the barbarians in the Central Plains and the Quartet lies in their knowledge of etiquette and filial piety, their prose and rhetoric, and their costumes.

"Yes!" Guiguzi also nodded.

"Yes!" Li Mu also approved on behalf of the military strategist.

……

So everyone from the hundred schools of thought approved it, and the envoys from the other hundred schools of thought also approved it.

Chapter 445 The Name of China

"The greatness of etiquette is called Xia, and the beauty of clothing is called Hua, so it is called Huaxia." All schools of thought can't think of any better name than this.

"Book of Rites. Li Yun": "What is human righteousness? Father's kindness, son's filial piety, brother's kindness, younger brother's brotherhood, husband's righteousness, women's listening, Changhui, young obedience, monarch's benevolence, and minister's loyalty."

Chapter [-] of "Eastern Zhou Dynasty Chronicles": "The sages and virtuous ministers are the blessings of the country; the kindness of the father and the filial piety of the son are the blessings of the family."

So this is the fundamental difference between the Central Plains and the Siyi, because we have great etiquette, so we are called Xia!

Poems, words, songs, Fu, classics, history, classics, and books, we use words to record the joys and sorrows, spread the truth, and pass on the experience to future generations, so that future generations can stand on the shoulders of the predecessors and forge ahead.

We have beautiful linen clothes to resist the severe cold and cover our bodies to avoid shame. Our hands have created palace costumes and created a beautiful together.

So we have the beauty of splendid articles called Hua!Gorgeous Hua, we pursue all the beauty!So we are also called Hua!

"The lord of Qin, Yingzheng, sacrificed three animals to the heavens, and brought the elders of the hundreds of families to tell the gods and ancestors that since today, the people and people of our Central Plains are named Huaxia!" Under the auspices of the Taimiao Order, the Lord killed three animals to sacrifice to heaven.

"We respectfully tell God and our ancestors that since today, the people and people of our Central Plains are called Huaxia." The masters of all schools and families also knelt down and respected the ancestors of God along with Ying Zheng.

"Rites and music!" Taimiao Ling presided over the proceedings. Although it was in the barracks and there were not enough musical instruments, playing with the golden gongs of the Warring States Period gave off a sense of passion.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The war drum beat, the sound shook the sky, and the cigarette stood upright, straight up to the sky.

Everyone was looking at the sky, waiting for God's response, and also watching Ying Zheng throwing the golden imperial edict for worshiping heaven into the furnace to complete the final ceremony.

"Don't let it rain!" Everyone was praying. Once it rained or any accident occurred, it meant that the name would not be recognized by the sky.

"I never thought that one day, my junior brother would lose his temper!" Fu Nian said looking at Yan Lu who was nervously looking at the sky.

"Brother, do you think anyone here is not nervous?" Yan Lu said, looking at the master of all schools and Ying Zheng.

Everyone is very nervous. This is a major event that concerns the people of the world. Even Ying Zheng's palms were full of sweat the moment he threw the Jingtian document into the stove.

Yingzheng and the masters of all schools looked at the sky nervously, hoping that there would be some movement or not.

They hope that there will be auspicious omens, thinking that the name of Huaxia will be recognized by God, but they are worried that there will be bad omens and they will not be recognized by God.

"Dance!" Taimiao Ling continued to preside over the ceremony.

Teams of soldiers wore armor and danced sword dances to delight the heavens.

Ling Li's sword dance continued, but no one appreciated it. They just looked at the sky and waited for the answer from the sky.

"Boom~" There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. The lightning was so big that the whole world was illuminated at that moment.

"Here we come!" Ying Zheng and the others put their hearts into their throats, not knowing whether it was a good omen or a bad omen.

One red cloud appeared in the sky, followed by two, three, four... More and more red clouds appeared, covering the entire sky, and everything you could see was red clouds.

"Huh! Hongxia is here, it's a good omen!" Taimiao Ling also breathed a sigh of relief. If there is a bad omen in the ceremony he presides over, his life will be difficult, and for the name of Huaxia, he does not want any bad omen.

"It's a good omen, God has approved it!" Ying Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, and finally nothing happened.

"Hongxia was born, mighty for thousands of miles, a sign of great auspiciousness!" The masters of the hundred families also breathed a sigh of relief, and now they are waiting for the scouts to report the extent of Hongxia's area, so that they can record it in the future.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, and no scouts came to report Hongxia's range.

"Repay!" The last scout looked at Hongxia in the distance. He was already the last scout hundreds of miles away, but Hongxia's range was still beyond his vision.

"Hongxia Wanli!" Ying Zheng and the others got an approximate return and looked at each other. It exceeded their expectations, and the Hongxia was so vast.

"Why are there so many red clouds in the sky?" On the Central Plains, everyone looked up at the sky. It's still morning, how could there be such red clouds all over the sky?

On the coast of the East China Sea in the east, from the tribe of Baiyue in the south, to the outside of Yumen Pass in the west, and to the Xiongnu Grassland in the north, the sky is full of red clouds, attracting people's attention.

"What happened?" Da Si Ming, who was rushing to Yanmen Pass, looked at Jie Daozi and asked.

"The sky is full of red clouds, a saint is born!" Jie Daozi looked at the sky and said to Da Si Ming.

It's just that Taoist Jie is also puzzled. He has read all kinds of classics, and only the birth of a saint can have such a big scene.

"What is that?" The people of the Central Plains all looked at the sky and said doubtfully.

Two phantoms with human heads and snake bodies slowly appeared in the sky, a man and a woman, the man was holding a gossip plate, silently watching the earth, the woman was holding a red hydrangea, also watching the people on the earth.

"Looks like those two from the Sheji Temple!" said an old farmer.

"Emperor Fuxi and Empress Nuwa!" Everyone reacted in an instant, and all the people immediately knelt on the ground, praying to the two figures in the sky.

"Fuxi and Nuwa!" Outside the Yanmen Pass, Ying Zheng and the others were all stunned. Unexpectedly, the phantom of the Emperor Fuxi would appear, and even Empress Nuwa appeared.

But soon, several figures reappeared in the sky, a naked man standing in front of a thatched hut, a man holding a log and digging for fire, a man with horns on his head walking in the jungle...

One after another figures appeared in the air, from the ancient ancestors to the sages of hundreds of schools, all the figures were all over the sky, and all of them were ancestors and sages sitting in the temple.

"There are the Chao clan, Suiren clan, Shennong clan, Ziyi clan, Fuxi Nuwa, Cangjie, Di Xuanyuan... Di Ku, Di Zhuanxu, Di Yao, Di Shun, King Yu..." Jie Daozi was completely stunned. What happened, how could the ancestors all appear in the sky.

The people of the Central Plains were also stunned. All the ancestors and sages enshrined in the temples appeared in the sky at the same time.

"This is?" Ying Zheng was also stunned. The black dragon told him that there must be a vision when the word "Hua Xia" came out, but he didn't expect to get all the ancestors out.

"Kneel to meet the ancestors!" Ying Zheng said, arranging his robes, knelt down slowly, and saluted the ancestors and sages in the sky.

In fact, Yingzheng didn't need to speak. The masters and disciples of various schools of thought recognized their ancestors and sages immediately when they appeared, and then knelt down to salute.

"Kneel to greet the ancestors and sages!" There was no need for an order, the soldiers of the three armies, and the people all over the world knelt down and saluted.

In the entire Central Plains, there is no one standing, because the ancestors are no longer the only ones, but the glorious scenes of their own lives.

The Chao family is building a house to keep out the wind and rain; the Ziyi family is raising silkworms, reeling silk, and weaving cloth to make clothes to keep out the cold and keep warm, and cover their bodies to avoid shame; Shi is calculating gossip and predicting the four seasons; Nuwa is refining stones to mend the sky; Shennong is tasting all kinds of herbs...

"What happened?" Wu Chenzi and the others also looked at the sky, and all the ancestors actually appeared on the sky.

"Kneel to welcome the ancestors and sages!" Wuchenzi said involuntarily, and then led everyone to kneel down together. This is the ancestor of Huaxia, and it is worth their kneeling.

"Ru, get up!" A figure in purple clothes said lightly.

Although they didn't say who they were talking to, everyone saw a purple cloud holding Ying Zheng up and standing on the ground. On the prostrate ground, there was only this lonely figure standing on the ground.

"Get up!" Emperor Zhuanxu looked at Wuchenzi and smiled slightly, raised his hand, and lifted Wuchenzi up, preventing him from kneeling down.

All the ancestors and sages looked at each other, smiled at each other, and silently looked at the people crawling on the ground.

"Arise, I, the people of China, fight against the sky, fight against the earth, fight with beasts, fight with gods and ghosts, no one is worthy of your kneeling!" Fuxi said, and with a wave of his hand, all the people who were kneeling felt a wave. A force was supporting them to stand up straight and straighten their spines.

All the people of Huaxia stood up and stopped their backs. This is the ancestors supporting them, and instantly felt the blood rushing up. The ancestors made us straighten our backs and straighten our spines. How can we bend our spines?

"Black dragon, come up yet!" Xuanyuan said, looking at the black dragon behind Ying Zheng.

"Me?" Heilong was stunned, this is a group of terrifying bosses, why did you ask yourself to go up there?The dragon broth is not enough for so many people.

"From today onwards, your name is Huaxia!" Ziyi said lightly from the back. With a wave of his hand, starlight fell and fell on the black dragon. Two large golden characters fell on the two front paws of the black dragon. , One claw says Xia.

"Roar~" The black dragon's body swelled in an instant, turning into a thousand li black dragon writhing in the air, and the black dragon scales shone brightly in the three lights.

"My name is Huaxia, the guardian of Huaxia!" The black dragon instantly understood that he is a spiritual creature born of Huaxia's luck and carries Huaxia's luck, so he will also become the guardian of Huaxia. his fate.

A big figure in the sky also recognized his identity, and giving him a name is also giving a name to the people of the Central Plains. From today on, it is no longer a nameless product of the Central Plains luck, but a Chinese dragon. China's luck guardian dragon.

"My people are named Huaxia!" the ancestors in the sky said in unison.

"My name is Huaxia!" The people of the Central Plains, no matter what country or clan they belonged to, heard this voice in their hearts.

"Am I late?" A figure appeared in the sky, with a face like the head of a bull and wings on its back, riding a black and white iron-eating beast in the sky.

"This is the ancestor!" The Baiyue tribe also looked up at the sky, why did their ancestors appear?

"My people are also named Huaxia!" Chi You said calmly.

"We are also from the Huaxia family?" The people of Baiyue were stunned. The Central Plains has always been unwilling to look at them high, just because they are descendants of Chi You, so they have not been recognized by the Central Plains.

Not only the Baiyue people and the grasslands, but also many tribes saw the vision in the sky, and the voices of Chi You and Shennong also floated in their hearts.

"Chiyou Jiuli is also a Huaxia clan?" All the scholars frowned, which overturned their thinking. They have always regarded Chiyou Jiuli as a foreign clan, but now the ancestors actually say that Chiyou Jiuli is also a Huaxia clan.

"What does my dispute with Xuanyuan and Shennong have to do with future generations? My people are also the people of China!" Chi You said again.

"It should be so!" Fuxi replied.

"Yes!" Both Shennong and Xuanyuan nodded, their conflict with Chi You has nothing to do with future generations.

"Huaxia!" All the people in the world are silently reciting the two words. No one will realize when the vision in the sky will disappear, but from today, they know that they have the same name, Huaxia!

They have the same blood, named Huaxia.

As a Huaxia, I don’t believe in the heavens and ghosts, but only believe in myself, compete with the heavens and the earth, fight with nature, don’t kneel to the heavens and the earth, ghosts and gods, and stand up straight to be a real Huaxia!

"Is this Huaxia?" Wu Chenzi looked at the vision in the sky. No matter in the past or present, no one has ever said what Huaxia is, what the beliefs of Huaxia people are, but the blood flowing in his body has been practicing, Be an upright person.

Huaxia has no faith?

wrong.Huaxia's beliefs are engraved in the bones and condensed in the blood. Huaxia people have never had God, gods and Buddhas, but Huaxia people have never been afraid of danger. There is something in Huaxia's blood called self-confidence, self-improvement, and self-esteem.

Because of self-confidence, there is no need to believe in others.

Because of self-improvement, there is no need to pray to gods and ghosts.

Because of self-esteem, there is no need to respect strength.

This is China!I take what I want, the Chinese people only kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents and ancestors, the rest don't kneel!

"Wind, thunder, lightning, scorching winter, I built my own house to shelter from the wind and rain!" You Chao said lightly.

"Plague god and plague ghost, I taste the medicine myself, and all diseases will be relieved!" Shennong said lightly.

"Heaven will bring misfortune, I refine the stone myself, and the sky can make up for it!" Nuwa said with a smile.

……

The figures dissipated one after another, but they all told the Chinese people that they should be self-respecting, self-reliant and self-confident, and they don't need to serve ghosts and gods.

"So this is Huaxia!" Wu Chenzi looked at the sky, his eyes became rosy.

The ancestors overcame obstacles and used their own words and deeds to tell future generations that there is no need to believe in others, things, ghosts and gods, but only trust in themselves, and everything can be overcome with their own hands.

"Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!" Fuxi said with a smile, and the last figure disappeared into the sky.

All the figures dissipated, as if they had never appeared before, but everyone, all the people in the world knew that they had been here, and I also had a name, and I also knew what kind of blood was flowing in my body.

Chapter 446 Don't give up, don't give up

The figures of the ancestors of the sages disappeared, but everyone remained silent for a long time, still in the shock just now. No one thought that the sages appeared just to name them. From now on, they are members of the Huaxia tribe.

"We are also of the Huaxia family?" Tianze, the prince of Baiyue, who was in the little Confucian sage village, looked at Xunzi and muttered to himself.

"Baiyue is a descendant of the Dongyi tribe and Chiyou Jiuli, and they drank water with the Central Plains, but after the defeat of the soldiers, your bloodiness made you unwilling to merge with Yanhuang, so you retreated from Baiyue. A piece of blood is actually more precious than the Central Plains." Xunzi said calmly.

"Master, I think I'll take a look at Baiyue, I probably know what Mr. Wuchenzi said." Tian Ze looked at Xunzi and said.

"Do you really understand?" Xunzi asked with a smile looking at Tianze, who was dressed in a Confucian uniform.

"There will be a battle between Baiyue and the Central Plains, but it will no longer be a life-and-death confrontation. Instead, it will follow the example of the overlord's alliance in the Spring and Autumn Period. They will fight by agreement, and the winner will be honored." Tianze said.

"It seems that you really know! Then go!" Xunzi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master, for teaching me for so many days!" Tian Ze bowed again and said with a big gift.

"My Confucianism emphasizes teaching without discrimination, and I am not inferior to Taoism!" Xunzi said with a smile again.

"Tianze has one more request!" Tianze said again.