Liang Baoyu clearly remembered that in his previous life, he saw a certain blogger use a spray gun to roast pork bones at high temperatures, and finally burned out the relics, and even he had the idea of starting a business with it.

In Datang, Liang Baoyu believes that mass manufacturing of relics is a blue ocean with unlimited business opportunities!

Just do it, and together with Yu Chi Baolin and Cheng Chumo, they found the craftsmen in the barracks, and Liang Baoyu specially designed a strange-looking stove that can effectively maintain the high temperature inside.

In the entire grassland, the place with the highest population density is probably Li Jing's military camp, and the place with the highest density of cattle and sheep is also here, if the three brothers want to use the bones of the Turks for experiments, I am afraid that it will be somewhat troublesome, after all, it is easy to be associated with some strange ceremonies by others, but using the bones of cattle and sheep for experiments is enough!

The trio worked together to grill the beef and lamb bones over coals and put them in a special stove.

Carefully selected walnut-sized charcoal, large pieces of combustion-fueling grease, and some high-grade distilled spirits, the blue flames burst out in an instant!

As the temperature continued to rise, a strange smell began to emerge from the stove, and all three of them quietly looked at the bones in the stove, hoping whether they would be able to turn into real relics.

"There's a play!"

Cheng Chumo's eyes widened, it turned out that the bones were scorched by a flame at a high enough temperature, which was different from the usual random use of wood to burn!

Yu Chi Baolin's eyes were also bright, for a gentleman like them who was fighting in the army, burning bones was not a rare scene.

After every war, there are always the Paozawa brothers who fall down and never get up again, and it is the responsibility of those who survive to collect the remains of their brothers on the battlefield far from home.

However, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, and it is almost impossible to transport the corpses of ordinary big-headed soldiers back to their hometowns for burial, so everyone can only choose to burn the corpse of Pao Ze into ashes, put it in the jar and send it back to their hometown.

Even if the popularity is poor, when it is time to cremate the altar, there is no shortage of friends and fellow villagers to guard it.

Similar scenes have been experienced many times, and even when Liang Baoyu was in Shuofang City, he personally collected the ashes for his brothers who died in battle.

After several hours of firing, the furnace finally cooled down slowly, and Liang Baoyu and his brother opened the door together, and found that the bones inside had been burned black, but no relics had been generated......

"It shouldn't fail, just now I saw through the furnace that the bones have become different from usual!"

Yu Chi Baolin began to be suspicious, "Could it be that only virtuous people in life can burn out relics after death?" If that's the case, then Princess Yoshisei ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, there must be something wrong in one link."

Liang Baoyu looked calm, how could there be a successful experiment the first time, "There is a way that failure is the mother of success, find a few more mothers, you can always give birth to cubs!" ”

There was a strange laugh from the tent, and Laifu, who was assigned to guard outside the door, pouted.

Since his own little marquis came to Li Jing's camp, his underwear has been changed more and more diligently, and there are many young Turkic women in the prisoner camp, and they don't look down on the captives, and those tribes who have taken refuge in the Tang army, as long as the little marquis speaks, the young women are also at their disposal...... Why do three big men hide in a tent and play flowers?

The reason for the failure of the experiment is nothing more than two aspects, one is the temperature inside the furnace, and the other is the time of the roasting.

There were no ready-made instruments to use, so Liang Baoyu could only use the simplest and most troublesome elimination method, and let the craftsmen build a few more furnaces to increase the efficiency of trial and error.

After tossing for three days in a row, the first relic the size of a little finger was successfully baked!

"Old eight, if we say that this relic is burned from sheep bones, I'm afraid no one in the world will believe it, right?"

"I don't know if you believe it or not, but our brothers are destined to be hunted down by Buddhism!"

"Pull it down, let alone the monks of Buddhism, even the villagers of the mountains and villages will not believe that this thing is made of sheep bones...... As long as we don't make this thing all over the world, there will be no problems. ”

The experiment was successful, and the brothers, who had always been used to lawlessness, finally remembered that they were afraid, although His Majesty has been consciously controlling the development of believers in Buddhism and Taoism to avoid repeating the mistakes of some faint monarchs in history, but as one of the two largest faith organizations in the Tang Dynasty, the power of Buddhism is still not to be underestimated.

His Majesty Li Er's restriction on the distribution of the degree only delayed the expansion and development of Buddhism, and the bones of cattle and sheep could be used to burn the relics that were rumored to be produced only by eminent monks...... If the truth is revealed to the world, it will inevitably be a big problem that shakes the foundation of Buddhism's faith, and it is not too much to say that it is a great enmity of life and death!

"Brother Baolin, Chu Mo, we first tinkered with this thing, to put it bluntly, it was just idle and boring to satisfy our curiosity, and now that it has been done, it can only mean that the three of us have snooped on a certain secret in this world...... So, do you want to keep doing it? ”

Liang Baoyu said half-truth, he only thought that the relics were extremely precious in the eyes of the Tang people, and they were no longer something that could be measured by the price of silver coins.

But after being lectured by Yu Chi Baolin and Cheng Chumo, Liang Baoyu understood how serious the consequences of settling a grudge with Buddhism were, and there were many ways to make money, because it was really not cost-effective for the relics to cause trouble.

"Do it, why not!"

"We don't want to sell relics all over the world, it's good to make some and give them away."

"Yes, I also have this idea, giving relics is more than sending those gold, silver and jade with dough!"

The three brothers reached a consensus, and now on the basis of success, the stove and charcoal fire were improved again, and the success rate of firing relics skyrocketed, and the finished product could be fired six or seven times out of ten!

No one could tell the secret, and when Liang Baoyu, the bastard, burned an egg-sized relic out of a huge bull's skull, all the special stoves were smashed.

The three brothers each divided dozens of relics, and the only thing to do at the moment was to ask Sun Simiao to help cover up.

"Dao Chief, look, what good things the kid found in the loot!"

"Relics? The eighth child really made you do this...... It's just that have you thought about what kind of disaster it will cause if you leak the news? ”

"Boy, I naturally understand, didn't I rush to send you hush money? Look at this color, this head, put it outside, it's a top Buddha treasure! ”

"You bastard doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, you don't respect heaven and earth, you ...... Forget what Poor Dao is talking to you about, if you want Poor Dao to forget about it, you need to do me a favor. ”