Seeing Li Chengzhi giggling there, Li Song felt puzzled and reminded softly: "Langjun, Langjun?"
"Say!" Li Chengzhi calmed down.
Li Song looked at the busy servants and villagers: "I wonder if this arrangement is appropriate?"
“That’s basically it!”
Li Chengzhi responded, looked around, and pointed at the villagers who were moving pots and stoves under the village wall, preparing to burn snow and turn water into water: "After the wall is built, don't remove those pots and stoves... We really have to have them."
If the rebels dare to attack, they will boil the snow and turn it into water, put it on the wall in an altar, and pour it on them..."
Li Song's heart was beating wildly in shock.
On such a cold day, if you are still in the wild, if you are doused with water, 99% of the time you will freeze to death.
And it’s still so simple, you can use local materials, and you can use them endlessly. It’s countless times more advanced than rolling stones and beating wood, gold juice and fire oil...
Li Song looked at Li Chengzhi as if he were looking at a god: "This... this should be given by a god, right?" Li Song asked in a low voice.
"Can I give you a head?"
Li Chengzhi rolled his eyes and threw the book to Li Song: "It's written in black and white, can't you see it?"
Yes, it was written, but only the words "When it's cold, use water to irrigate it."
But what about you, Langjun?
They sawed the ice fortress again, watered it to solidify the wall, poured water under the wall to turn it into ice, and now here comes another person who pours water on the enemy. Not to mention rolling stones and beating wood, gold juice and fire oil, even arrows are saved...
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And there is no need for strong men at all. If you send two children up there, they can hold it for a long time...
Is this really what Lang Jun came up with based on these few words in the book?
Li Chengzhi didn't know what he was thinking, and warned in a low voice: "I will give this book to Hu Baozong later. If he asks about the method of watering to ward off the enemy, just say you came up with it... The same goes for others...
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"Why hide it?" Li Song couldn't figure it out, "I'm just a domestic servant, but it's useless to have such a reputation?"
He thought Li Chengzhi was promoting him.
"Aren't you afraid of violating taboos?" Li Chengzhi glared and scolded, "If word gets out, people will mistakenly think that your husband and I got smart after receiving a dream from an immortal. There is no guarantee that I will not be regarded as a monster... What if I am...
What if I catch him and burn him on fire?"
Li Song was even more surprised than him: "Why does Lang Jun have such an idea? It's too late for people in this world to offer sacrifices to gods... Oh, Lang Jun must have forgotten how much the court and the people admire these gods and ghosts, otherwise
Why are you so tolerant of these monks?"
It was like a thunderstorm fell, splitting Li Chengzhi into a sculpture. He stood there blankly, as if he had forgotten to even breathe.
It’s really beeping...
Fortunately, I am still complacent here. I feel that the thinking of the ancients is rigid. There is only a layer of window paper between them, but they can't break through it.
After making trouble for a long time, I might be the stupid one...
The Northern Wei Dynasty not only believed in ghosts and gods, but also believed in demons!
A grotto was built here, and a giant Buddha was built there. They were able to stand for more than a thousand years and still remain intact, which shows how sincere they are.
There are also Dao officials and monk officials, especially monk officials...
Counting from the Xia Dynasty to the Republic of China, it was the first time that a dynasty specifically granted monks the title of "bright eyesight" in order to worship the Buddha...
This is not the symbolic officials of other dynasties, but the real thing: monks and households at all levels are all managed by the Xuandu Temple in each place, and no government has the right to intervene.
For example: If a monk kills a civilian in the street, the local government has no jurisdiction and must hand it over to the local Xuandu Temple for trial...
To give another example: At present, there are more than 5 million households in the Wei Dynasty, and the land is over 20 million hectares. Among them, there are nearly 2 million monk households, and the temples cover an area of more than 8 million hectares, which exceeds the country's three-thirds.
one part.
Moreover, these one-third of the people and land, instead of paying half a grain of millet tax to the court, were all given to the temple...
Throughout China for thousands of years, this kind of scene has never happened again...
These were not imagined by Li Chengzhi based on his memory, but were made by local governments at all levels, including Yuan Cheng, who was the uncle of the current emperor and the Minister of Civil Affairs and Duzhi at the time.
After he compiled the data, he wrote to the emperor and confessed its power. However, the emperor not only did not pay attention to it, but instead scolded Yuan Cheng for blaspheming the gods and Buddhas, and ordered him to kneel in front of the Buddha statues all night and "blow his cheeks a hundred times."
He also ordered Shangshu Sheng to make a report on the reasons for punishing Yuan Cheng and send copies to all states, prefectures and counties as a sign of punishment...
When Li Chengzhi saw this newspaper in Li Shixian's study, he was shocked.
Has the emperor been kicked in the head by a donkey?
Even the emperor and the court were like this, but what about Li Shixian?
It seems disrespectful to Taoism and Buddha, but it will be affected to some extent, right?
Have you been too careful, and everything is in danger?
If he believed that he became smart because of a dream from a god, would it be possible that he would not be angry or doubt that his son was no longer his son, but would instead be very happy and feel like a god?
Thinking of this, Li Chengzhi raised his head again and took a look at Li Song.
After thinking for a long time, he still didn't ask anything like "Has my father ever gotten suspicious after I suddenly became smart?"
It's better not to do the "there is no three hundred taels of silver here" thing.
To forge iron, you need to be strong yourself. It is better to trust no one than yourself. The most urgent task is to find ways to accumulate as much strength as possible...
"You get busy!" After a perfunctory remark, Li Chengzhi returned to the front yard with a lawsuit on his head.
Why is Lang Jun suddenly unhappy...
Just halfway through thinking, Li Song thought: Could it be that Lang Jun ran away again and again because he was afraid that someone would regard him as a monster and set him on fire?
It's really unfounded worries.
If Kou Qianzhi Kou Tianshi hadn't said that he was entrusted with the Tao by Laozi in a dream, how could Emperor Daowu, the True Monarch of Taiping, be so doting and trusting in him that he would even destroy the Buddha in order to respect the Tao?
Looking at the current Celestial Master Taoism, it seems that it is not as powerful as Buddhism, and Taoist priests do not seem to have the reputation of being monks. That is because Kou Qianzhi left his ancestral teachings, and other Taoism schools also know how to hide their power and bide their time, and stop when enough is enough.
No matter how low-key Tianshi Dao is, it is still a veritable state religion. Every prince in the Yuan and Wei dynasties who came to the throne would still go to the Tianshi Taoist altar to receive the talisman, showing to the world that the throne was "according to the destiny of heaven and the destiny of God"...
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Mr. Lang, if you really are not fooling people, and have really dreamed about gods, and revealed a little more of "Hua Tuo's secret technique" and "watering to solidify the city", with the temper of the current emperor, I will not offer you to heaven.
go?
I don’t know what he is worried about...
Li Song shook his head as if he was laughing, and went to work on "watering and building the city"...