Chapter 472: Cars, People

Chapter 472

Yang Shangjing recalled that when he studied Maozi's related religious and military content, he suddenly found that he had a very general understanding of the 7.62 caliber AK47, the 5.45 caliber AK74 or Mao Zi's ancestral 152 divine religion, and the most profound memory was actually Father Mao Zi who sprayed holy water on weapons and equipment, as well as those weapons and equipment that shone with the sacred brilliance of Orthodox Christianity.

It's so cool.

Think about it, a most ordinary AK47, after being sprayed with holy water and consecrated by the Orthodox archbishop, instantly added what special effects such as "armor piercing +10", "wound +5", "penetration +3" and so on, which was originally a wound with a bowl-sized hole in the back, which can completely blow people up in two in an instant, this Nima ......

It's so enjoyable!

Therefore, Yang Shangjing doesn't mind letting Lao Cai, the "old immortal" who has just shown his powers, give the weapons and armor of the soldiers under his command a "light", after all, even if he crosses the world before, he can't avoid this kind of thing, whether it's psychological comfort or feudal superstition, anyway, in this agrarian society, it's better than nothing.

So Yang Shangjing looked at Lao Cai, and his voice became more and more solemn: "What if this official turns on the weapons and equipment of the army under his command in the future, and all of them are handed over to you?" ”

Although Lao Cai can pretend to be a ghost, he is essentially a craftsman who bows down to Yang Shangjing, a craftsman raised by the Yang family, and he can't reflect for a while how much ambition and how much interest this sentence contains.

After he groaned, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times: "Since the young master is heavy, Lao Cai naturally doesn't dare to slack off a little." ”

Yang Shangjing nodded, and suddenly laughed: "Okay, you go back and prepare, open the scriptures and runes, and learn more, a few days later, a new batch of weapons should also be made, and the armor and arrows transported from Nanjing should also arrive, and then it will be time for your old Cai to ascend the altar." ”

Lao Cai kowtowed heavily, then got up and said goodbye.

Yang Shangjing looked at Lao Cai's back and suddenly sighed: "Religion, religion...... This is a double-edged sword, most of the people who once delusionally wanted to dance this sword were devoured by this sword after killing the enemy, but I don't know if I, Yang Jian, Yang Shangjing, really have the magical power of Guan Jiangkou Erlang God, and directly have eight or nine Xuangong? ”

Shaking his head, Yang Shangjing lifted his pen, hung his wrist, and slowly sketched a Taiji diagram on the rice paper in front of him: "Compared with the purity of monotheism, it is easy to derive from cults, and polytheism is certainly easier to control, but this religion is ...... It's like a giant truck. ”

Putting eyes on the yin and yang fish, Yang Shangjing thought about it and began to sketch out the gossip around the Taiji diagram: "Congenital? Day after tomorrow? The innate is the body, the acquired is for use, or the kan is relative, outlining a gossip map of the day after tomorrow. ”

Slowly drawing the two hexagrams of Kanli on the north and south, Yang Shangjing suddenly laughed at himself: "But I don't know, after the Taiqingguan force under this Lao Cai grows up with the official, does the official still have the ability to manipulate this heavy train to change lanes?" ”

Even Yang Shangjing, who has received education in dialectical materialism and historical materialism, does not dare to say that he can control this truck, and even he does not dare to think about braking, only how to change lanes.

Lao Cai is certainly a person who can be controlled, but what about Lao Cai when he is old and dead? For Yang Shangjing, the new successor is bound to be as easy to control as Lao Cai, even if he is Lao Cai's son and grandson, he is bound to have some psychological changes because of the long-term praise, glory, and wealth.

In the future, Yang Shangjing's eyes will definitely not be all on religion, so ...... This will definitely be a problem.

"Let's take it one step at a time." Yang Shangjing dropped the last stroke, slowly exhaled a breath, and wrote his name in the lower right corner of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, I have to say, pressure makes people progress, now Yang Shangjing writes a word or something, there is no pressure, even if the charm between the lines can't catch up with the original Yang Jian, but there is already a seven-point fire on the frame structure.

Then Yang Shangjing picked up a small seal from the table, stamped it with his name, dried the ink, nodded with some satisfaction, and knocked on the table: "Someone!" ”

A member of the Yang family came in from the door: "Young master." ”

"Let someone frame this Tai Chi Bagua diagram and send it to Taiqingguan." Yang Shangjing pointed to the gossip diagram on the table.

This Ding can be placed here to guard the door, naturally he is also a confidant, so naturally there are not so many problems, nodded respectfully, rolled up the painting, wrapped it in oiled paper, and withdrew.

"Now the young master plans to make a fuss about this Taoism?" Uncle Zhong turned out from the screen behind Yang Shangjing, his face a little serious.

"The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain, the new Heavenly Master, well, that is, the new Zhengyi heir has only succeeded to the throne for a short time, and he has not yet made a pilgrimage to Beijing, and he has not received any official canonization, so he is not even a great real person, and it is the time to work hard." Yang Shangjing sneered twice and stood up, "What's more, Liu Yuanran, the master of the previous generation of Heavenly Master and the contemporary Zuo Zhengyi Shao Yizheng, still has some festivals, starting from here, it will always be able to rise suddenly." ”

"Young Master does this...... What exactly are you going to do? Uncle Zhong's voice suddenly became very solemn.

If Yang Shangjing just wants to be a good official, it is already the pinnacle of achieving this point, and one by one, those bigwigs in the cabinet and the six ministries are far away at this age, and if they are only in terms of clear name, they can now break their wrists with Yang Shangjing, but with military merits......

Yang Shangjing smiled, a little bitter: "It's just for self-preservation, Uncle Zhong really thinks that with Jian's current strength, he can make those elders, scholars, and princes of the foreign dynasty seriously protect it?" ”

Uncle Zhong was silent for a while, and could only nod, although he himself became more and more unable to understand Yang Shangjing's operation, he had to affirm Yang Shangjing's theory.

If the emperor lifts the table now, or at any time, it is obvious that there is nothing to do with Yang Shangjing, and he will directly become a dead crab on the table, which should be the best end.

"Gather momentum slowly." Yang Shangjing smiled bitterly, half because of the current situation, and half because no one in this world could understand him, "Now that the matter is now, we also have to see what news can be transmitted back from Japan, this southeast soldier...... Hey! ”