Xing Honglang's words gave Li Daoxuan a reminder.
It is imperative to pave cement roads all over the world, but it is a huge project, and the amount of cement required is completely astronomical, and it is impossible for Li Daoxuan to provide it all to the little people.
Now that the second cement road has been built, the workers have also accumulated a lot of experience in using cement during the construction of this road, so they can almost teach the villagers the oldest cement formula.
Turn on the computer, go to the historical military forum that I frequent, and post anonymously: Brothers, who has the oldest cement formula, can you give me a copy? I am writing about traveling through history and want to teach about ancient artificial cement.
Reply 1: When traveling through history, please focus on picking up girls from ancient times. Don’t get involved in technology. You’ll be tired of it a long time ago.
Reply 2: Fart on the 1st floor, don’t write about romance, not even female characters, all male characters, hard technology only makes it look good.
Reply 3: Ignore the weak legs of women on the first floor and the phobia of women on the second floor. Writing a book according to the requirements of readers will only lead to a dead end. Writing at your own pace will have a future. The ancient cement recipe is as follows: XXXXX
There is a lot of professional information at the back, which is quite detailed.
Li Daoxuan thanked him on the third floor, copied the information, converted it into traditional Chinese characters with one click, then reduced it and printed it out, and put it directly in front of Gao Yiye.
Gao Yiye was chatting with Xing Honglang.
Suddenly a large piece of paper fell from the sky, and the printed paper was much larger than her.
Gao Yiye could read, but not much. He felt dizzy after just one glance.
Xing Honglang also knew how to read, but not much. He still felt dizzy after just one glance.
The two women looked at the densely packed words on the large paper in front of them, feeling dizzy at the same time: "Tianzun, this is...
Li Daoxuan: "Give it to the plasterers and ask them to study and mix the cement according to what is written on the paper. If successful, give them a heavy reward."
This time Gao Yiye and Xing Honglang understood: "Is this how to make gray fairy mud for paving roads?
The two women said "Wow" together.
Xing Honglang moved very quickly, and rolled over the corner of the big paper. His left hand was really difficult to operate, and he couldn't roll it up for a long time. He quickly called Gao Yiye: "Ms. Saint, come and help me quickly." Roll up this paper.”
Gao Yiye Daqi: "Why?"
Xing Honglang: "This is the method of preparing immortal mud, which is also the immortal recipe! If you sell it for money, people will rob it if you ask for tens of thousands of taels of gold. How can you let people see it casually?
Gao Yiye: "Huh? Can it be sold for tens of thousands of taels?
Xing Honglang: "If you don't go out in this village, you have no idea how many rich people there are outside, especially the princes and nobles, who don't even blink an eye at how much money they have to get an immortal prescription."
Gao Yiye understood now and hurried up to help. The two rolled up a large piece of paper, and Li Daoxuan looked down from the sky. This scene was quite joyful.
In fact, Li Daoxuan didn't mind the cement formula being spread out, and even thought it would be better if it was spread out. But if you think about it carefully, natural disasters were frequent in the late Ming Dynasty and the people were in dire straits. The last time Liang Shixian wanted to build a cement road, he was stopped by Thirty-Two.
Because today’s people really can’t afford it.
It’s right not to spread the word about cement for the time being, lest a dignitary slaps his forehead and decide to build a road, and many migrant workers will be exhausted.
The big paper was rolled up, a long roll.
Gao Yiye wanted to move it back to the plasterer, but he couldn't lift it at all. Xing Honglang helped, and the two girls carried a huge roll of paper on their shoulders, one in front and one in the back, as if two people were carrying it. A big piece of wood.
Hey, hey, hey, he carried the big paper roll into the mason's well, threw it in front of the plasterer, clapped his hands, and it was over.
While the two were busy with this, the newly built cement road began to open to traffic. A solar bus carried the villagers of Wangjiacun and set off towards Wangjiacun...
In fact, before the road was repaired, the villagers of Wangjia Village had already gone back many times. They had already plowed the fields and made preparations for spring plowing. However, when the cement road was opened to traffic, everyone still ran to the car and was crowded. Take a car and enjoy the ritual of taking a car to farm.
So happy, I feel like my life has reached its peak!
Chengcheng County, the side hall of Chenghuang Temple.
The three ladies and their treasures sit solemnly, looking at their noses with their eyes, and their hearts with their noses, as if they are experts in the Tao.
In front of her lay a large group of poor people in ragged clothes.
More and more people are being treated by Daoxuan Tianzun's "magic medicine". Every time a person is saved, a member of the family becomes a faithful man and woman of Daoxuan Tianzun. This makes the people in Chengcheng County rapidly recover. The speed to accept this "new" god.
Outside the gate of the side hall, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a strange expression. He looked askance at the situation in the side hall and remained silent.
The Taoist priest waited outside the door for a long time. After all the faithful men and women had finished reciting the sutras and left respectfully, only the third lady and the maid were left in the side hall. Then the middle-aged Taoist priest opened the door and came in, saying: "Little Taoist Ma Tianzheng" , a disciple of Master Wang of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect."
When he announced his name, the third lady was really shocked. The Quanzhen Dragon Sect was a super famous Taoist sect, and Master Wang’s full name was Wang Changyue. He was already over a hundred years old this year, and he was a Quanzhen Dragon Sect. The ancestors of the sect's resurgence, people like Third Madam who practice Taoism, have long been like thunder.
The third lady did not dare to neglect and saluted quickly: "I wonder what you have to say, senior brother?"
Ma Tianzheng had a strange expression on his face: "Xiao Dao travels all over the world, preaching and preaching. When passing through Chengcheng County, I heard that there was a layman here who talked about an immortal named Daoxuan Tianzun, who said he was the true god of Taoism. Xiaodao is a little confused...
Third Lady: “Oh?
Ma Tianzheng said in a weird tone: "Xiaodao has never heard of the title of Daoxuan Tianzun before, so he thought it was because he didn't learn enough, so he went through many classics, but still couldn't find any record of Daoxuan Tianzun... Regarding this matter, there is still Please give me some advice, senior sister.
So that’s what happened!
The third lady smiled: "To be honest, I had never heard of Daoxuan Tianzun before I saw Tianzun appear with my own eyes. However, the moment I saw it with my own eyes, what I needed to doubt was not whether Daoxuan Tianzun existed. It’s about whether the classics are remembered correctly.”
Ma Tianzheng's eyes narrowed and he thought to himself: Appearance? Is there really a deity appearing? I... have lived to be over forty years old. I look for immortals every day, but I have never seen them appear!
He believed in the existence of gods, but throughout his entire life, now over forty years old, he had never seen any gods appear.
Could it be that... I was deceived?
In the dead of night, Ma Tianzheng can't help but have such thoughts, and then give himself a slap in the face to wake himself up and strengthen his Taoist heart. As long as he travels all over the world, looking for immortals and visiting Taoism, he will finally One day, he will meet a god.
Third Lady: "Leave the city and walk more than thirty miles northeast. There is a village called Gaojiacun.
Senior brother, how about going to see it with your own eyes?
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