Four days passed in a flash.

Yao Zhongyu looked up at the entrance of the winery. Two ox carts drove into the foot of Jumang Mountain. The ruts ran over the compacted land, and they still crushed two heavy ruts. They hurriedly brought people over to meet them.

"The thing has arrived, can you be in the village?" Ying Shiyi, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, spit out the white thatch roots chewing in his mouth and jumped down to the ground. After entering the village, he saw that the atmosphere in the village was deserted and there were not even a few people.

"Sir, I'm not here. This morning, everyone in the village has gone to the southern foothills. We must hurry up and don't delay major events." Yao Zhongyu hurriedly ordered people to lift two and a half-meter-high wooden boxes covered with oil cloth on the cart, but found that the two boxes weigh more than a thousand kilograms, so he had to turn around the ox cart and walk around the mountain, hoping that it would take nearly two hours to not delay major events.

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South of Jumang Mountain.

When the dry waterway was dug to the end, the giant keel water truck was also dragged and installed on the cliff south of Jumang Mountain.

Li Buzhuo stood on the cliff, his eyes dragged along the spokes, and the wooden chain supported by the bracket went downwards. Thirty-six bucket-shaped wipers were arranged in a well-equipped manner, each water bucket could hold 600 kilograms of water.

When this keel water truck is running, the eighteen water buckets running on the upper layer of the wooden chain are filled with water, which is 10,800 kilograms of water.

In addition to the weight of the entire water truck, it takes at least 12,000 kilograms of force to make it move.

There are only more than ten oxen plowing oxen in Jiuwen Village, and the strongest one can only pull eight or nine hundred kilograms. Even if the cows from the whole village are pulled here, they may not be able to carry the keel water truck.

A group of villagers and Li Buzhuo showed his magical powers.

Li Buzhuo was not too slow, looked at the surrounding terrain and said to Jiang Shi: "It is contrary to common sense to have a strong grass and trees here, and there must be a charm."

He said that, pointing to the cliff at the top of the keel water wheel.

"We also need to ask all the villagers to go to work to build a temple here and arrange for one person to live here for a long time. In addition to maintaining the water truck, we must also worship the mountain gods regularly so that there will be no harassment or damage from wild animals, and no snakes, insects, rats and ants will not approach."

"Does the Lord want to ask the mountain god to do his best?"

"I can't even think about this kind of thing since I came out of the womb."

The villagers hesitated and looked forward to it. They did not shirk responsibility for Li Buzhuo's intention to build a temple. Instead, they took the initiative to ask for work and not pay. After all, this is different from clearing waterways. If it is related to elves and ghosts, the villagers who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains will always be in awe.

Li Buzhuo then explained to Jiang Shi the establishment of the temple.

In addition to worshiping the saints of the Seven Heaven Palace, the people in Fuli also worship different local gods in different places. For example, silkworm breeders sacrifice silkworm gods, fishermen sacrifice river gods, and mountain people sacrifice mountain gods.

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According to the size of Jumang Mountain, according to the system of worship of the mountain god temples, the mountain gods of Jumang Mountain only need to pay sacrifices in the spring and autumn seasons every year, and the guardian, that is, the village chief of Jiuwenzi Village, is the main sacrifice. The sacrifices are "shaozhu", that is, the sheep and pig among the three animals are used to sacrifice. At that time, incense, reading blessings, three offerings, welcoming the gods, and sending the gods, all of them must be kept.

After Li Buzhuo verbally explained Jiang Shi, he would write it on paper after he went back and put it in the temple at that time.

Jiang Shi recorded most of the time, and saw that Li Buzhuo had observed the terrain of the cliff again, he finally couldn't help asking: "How should the water truck move? If you say that you can pull all the oxen in the village, it will be more cost-effective, and the other is that there seems to be no spokes on the water truck that are convenient for beasts to pull."

"No hurry." Li Buzhuo said, turning his ears and hearing the sound of the wheels running over the gravel in the distance. He turned his head and looked at it, and smiled, "Isn't this here?"

I saw Ying Shiyi and Yao Zhongyu, leading a few villagers, and appearing under the cliff with two ox carts.

Li Buzhuo took eight young men down the mountain and carried two large wooden boxes and eight wooden barrels from the ox cart to the cliff.

As the villagers watched, Li Buzhuo untied the panels around the large box. The four walls of the box fell, revealing one of the huge wheel axles with a diameter of five feet. The center of the wheel axle was pitch black, and the gears were tightly clenched, making purely of metal and iron. No wonder the two boxes weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Open another box, which is the pivot and base mounted on the axle.

Li Buzhuo kept what Sanjin said in his letter in mind, and did not let the villagers take action. He walked to the edge of the wheel axle, sank his shoulders, and his inner qi thrilled. Under the eyes of everyone who looked at the gods, he lifted the wheel axle weighing more than 800 kilograms and embedded it into the center of the spokes above the cliff of the keel water bike.

After a while, the pivot and base were installed.

The base is a giant tortoise carrying monument, and the carvings are lifelike, as if suppressing this mountain pass, making the rivers dare not leak.

It's Long Zi Ba's lower body.

The axle installed in the center of the spokes of the keel water wheel at this time was the Moshi mechanism that Li Buzhuo asked Sanjin to buy at Xinfengfu Liujin, also known as "Baxia", which means that it strives forward and never stops.

In fact, the hanging car in Xinfeng Mansion was formed by countless giant bullies.

The villagers held their breath and concentrated. Although the mechanisms are booming in today's world, this is a very novel thing for the mountain people who are not informed. When Li Buzhuo looked at the entire keel water truck, nodded with satisfaction, and let everyone pour black oil into the mesh, everyone rushed forward.

The poured black oil touched the internal mechanism of the machine, and a roar, frightened the villagers all back. Then, the gears on the axle began to rotate slowly.

Crunch-

With the first sound of the newly made wooden chain burrs rubbing against the wheel shaft, the huge keel water wheel started to run in everyone's eyes.

Crazy-Crazy-Crazy-

The water bucket swept through the ten thousand jin of pond water. Soon, the narrow dead valley behind the cliff was filled with a shallow layer of pond water.

"What a magic weapon." The villagers sighed in their hearts.

"No need to go later." Li Buzhuo said loudly, "Start sacrifice to the mountain god."

Before coming to the southern foot of the mountain, Li Buzhuo had already prepared sheep, one jar of old wine, rice cakes, and pasta.

The villagers laid a table at the entrance of the cliff, laid yellow silk, and placed sacrifices, and Li Buzhuo recited the congratulations.

"The gods are all in common, but I admire them. I want to seek a way out. I respectfully inherit the sacrifices, and the yin and yang are in conflict. I offer sacrifices to the young prison, and I inherit the honor of the god..."

As Li Buzhuo recited the congratulations, the villagers at Yakou felt that they were tired and seemed to have disappeared.

After reading the congratulations, Li Buzhuo led the villagers to pay homage to the gods.

Although the spirits and ghosts in the world are not common, they really exist. Even if there is no mountain god here, if there is a beast who has just begun to enlighten his wisdom, he can feel the kindness in the blessing, consciously enjoy the sacrifice, and then maintain peace here.

At this moment, the sound of flapping wings suddenly came from the forest.
Chapter completed!