As the downfall of the Republic of China, there was a Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu

"Is this... a car?"

Ren Tingting has studied in Guangzhou and has seen cars once or twice.

Gu Zhou has also seen cars of this era, so to speak, compared with modern tricycles, they are ten steps lower in appearance.

"The load capacity exceeds 4 tons, and it can tow 11.5 tons of cargo. The maximum speed reaches [-] kilometers per hour. From now on, the army under my command will be a semi-mechanical force."

Gu Dahai circled around a car, amazed: "Good! What a big car! It's quite impressive!"

Gu Tian wondered: "What is a semi-mechanical army?"

Gu Zhou waved his hand: "The army under my command will no longer need horses for long-distance travel, and can use trucks. A truck can be equipped with a cab and can carry more than fifteen soldiers."

"Compared with horses, trucks have much greater advantages. They are very durable and adaptable. They can carry out transportation operations for the army in various complex terrains and weathers, guarantee the transportation of materials and personnel for the army, and improve mobility. "

Gu Tian looked confused: "But... how to use this thing?"

Gu Zhou laughed: "I have prepared the operation manual, and first select a hundred soldiers to learn and be drivers. But this time there is no instructor, you need to search for it yourself."

In this era, no one knows how to drive this kind of truck, so I can only learn by reading the operation manual.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the engine sounded, and Gu Zhouxun looked around. Xiao Hongyi arrived in the driver's cab at some point, started the car, put the operation manual on the steering wheel, looked at the operation manual, and then looked at the gear position. Find out how to get into gear.

The operation manual was customized by Gu Zhou and the manufacturer. It is similar to that of a point-and-shoot camera. As long as you are not stupid, follow the operation process.Most can learn.

"The accelerator is here, the brake is here, the clutch is here... Sister Hongyi, how did you start it?"

In the other car, Ren Tingting also had a great time playing, watching the positions of the accelerator, brake, and clutch under her feet.

"Did you see that the car key didn't... twist it and it started..."

"In this way, the gear is forward, and in this way, it is backward..."

The two women had a great time communicating in the two cars.

Gu Zhou has black lines on his face. Why is there something wrong with this style of painting? Why does a female assassin and a soft girl fall in love with heavy trucks?

Seeing that the two women got into the car, the other four men also got into the car, touching here and there, everyone turned into a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, yelling.

"This seat is so soft!"

"This car is really nice!"

“Great and beautiful inside and out!”

"I know how to use the steering wheel. It's much easier than riding a horse. Turn the car to the left to drive to the left, and turn the car to the right to drive to the right."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"Wow, the carriage is so big, it's not a problem to install a few cannons, it's not as hard as horse-drawn cannons."

"Sixty kilometers per hour, let me think about it. I can reach the county seat in less than an hour. I can drive when I have gas, and I don't sleep. In terms of speed, no army can match us."

While the men were still looking at their appearances, Xiao Hongyi had already started the car under Gu Zhou's guidance, staring at the front with a very pretty face.

The place where the truck visited was a large flat land, which was leveled and cleared by Gu Zhou more than ten days ago. It is no problem to put [-] cars, so there is still a lot of open space after placing [-] cars.

Suddenly, the fear of driving school came back, and the next moment, Gu Zhou realized that his role had changed, he was now a 'coach'!

But his 'coach' seems to have little say.

Xiao Hongyi thought he was nagging, Gu Zhou only exercised the right of 'coach' at the beginning, and he didn't enjoy much, and then Xiao Hongyi said, 'Don't disturb me, I'm driving!do not speak! 'The top is back.

Half an hour later, Gu Zhou was shocked to discover that maybe Xiao Hongyi's first talent was not martial arts, but driving, and he was like a fish in water in the cab, driving like a ten-year-old driver.

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Gu Zhou found out sadly that he might not be better at driving the 968 tactical truck than Xiao Hongyi.

Half an hour later, the flat land of Nuo Da became Xiao Hongyi's exhibition venue. A group of big men and a soft girl stared dumbfounded at Xiao Hongyi operating the truck, skillfully bypassing the obstacles set up one by one, with a pass rate of 80.00% .

Ren Tingting's eyes showed reverence, and Gu Zhou felt jealous for a moment. Then he thought, this is her own woman, jealous of a hammer.

But Gu Tian and other big men were willing to bow down, they fumbled for a long time, just started, and when they really started, they all seemed to be suffering from polio, and they were in a hurry, not knowing where their hands and feet were.

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"Hongyi, why don't you be our pilot instructor?"

Gu Tian made a suggestion that Gu Zhou didn't expect.

Xiao Hongyi agreed without hesitation, swallowed the words again, and turned to Gu Zhou, asking for his opinion.

Although she is an assassin woman, to some extent, she still has some traditional female characteristics.

Harem meddling in politics has been a taboo since ancient times.

Not to mention the military involved?

Even if it is just a driver instructor, it seems to have the meaning of interfering with the army.

If Gu Zhou didn't like it, she wouldn't agree.

Gu Zhou smiled and said, "Do whatever you like."

"Great!"

Gu Tian clapped his hands heavily.

"Sister Hongyi, teach me first, I want to learn too."

"it is good."

The 968 tactical truck actually eased the relationship between the two women a lot.

Seeing the two beauties standing together, each with their own merits, a thought suddenly popped into Gu Zhou's mind. If he brought two motorcycles, there would be a high probability that two female motorcycle drivers would be born in the plane of the Republic of China.

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Back home, a paper crane just landed.

Opening it up, it was a letter from Uncle Jiu.

It turns out that the door of ghosts is wide open, and lonely ghosts roam the world. Wencai alarmed the ghosts because of negligence, causing them to escape the control of ghosts and wander around the world.

Chapter 179 Maoshan Gathers!Shi Jian's power!

It's not just a few dozens of ghosts, but tens of thousands, scattered in a radius of hundreds of miles. Only relying on uncle Jiu's mentor and apprentice may not be able to catch them all in a year.

But if the group of ghosts has not returned to their positions after three days, the Yin Division will send ghost messengers to arrest and punish people.

That is to say, Uncle Jiu and Yinsi have a good relationship. If it were someone else, they would immediately send ghost messengers to arrest him.

After all, he is an apprentice, no matter how incompetent he is, Uncle Jiu doesn't want to see Wencai being taken down by the Yin Division, so he can only ask the brothers and sisters in Maoshan to help.

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Gu Zhou was the first to arrive at Lijia Village in Renjia Town. Uncle Nine just briefly described it on the paper crane. road:

"Fortunately, these tens of thousands of ghosts are not evil ghosts. They are just ghosts who eat incense in the "six zeros" while the ghost gate is wide open. People are dying, I'm afraid Maoshan will become a laughing stock."

"However, although there are no evil ghosts among these ghosts, it is not easy to catch them. The difficulty is that there are too many of them. There must be some mischievous ghosts among them. If they are allowed to be unruly, they will disturb the peace of the people."

There are four ghost festivals in the land of China, the most famous is the Ghost Festival, followed by March [-]rd, followed by the Ching Ming Festival, and the last is the Ancestor Worship Festival, also known as the "Winter Clothes Festival".

Since ancient times, our country has had the custom of offering sacrifices to ancestors at the time of harvest to show filial piety and not to forget our roots. There are family sacrifices and tomb sacrifices, both in the north and the south.

After winter arrives, the climate gradually becomes colder.People are afraid that the souls of the ancestors in the underworld will lack clothing and clothing. Therefore, in addition to the general offerings such as food, incense candles, and paper money, there is also an indispensable offering of Mingyi during sacrifices.

During the sacrifice, people incinerated Mingyi to their ancestors, which is called sending cold clothes.

It is also the time when ghosts come to the world this time.

Wen Cai couldn't help defending himself: "I didn't do it on purpose, that female ghost is too powerful, so I fell into her ways."

Gu Zhou shook his head without being polite, and did not show mercy to Wen Cai: "If you are wrong, you are wrong. When you are wrong, everything you say is an excuse. The most incompetent performance of a person is to justify yourself when you are wrong!"

"After so many years with my uncle, don't you know that ghost festival singing is for ghosts, and you have to go to the theater with a fluke mentality, which alarmed the ghosts. Ask yourself, this time the ghosts are scattered, are you It’s not about taking [-]% responsibility!”

Wen Cai lowered his head, he knew that he almost made a big mistake with a single thought, and there was no way he could undo it on his own, if it wasn't for his master's great face, he would be caught in the underworld three days later to punish him.

Tens of thousands of ghosts are scattered, this kind of crime is not small, and it is indispensable to go to the mountain of knives in the oil pan.

That sentence is also a customary justification.

Uncle Jiu flicked his sleeves violently, pointed at Wencai's head: "After this time, you face the wall and think about it for ten days, and reflect on yourself!"

"Oh."

Qiu Sheng obediently followed Uncle Jiu in, turned his head and shrugged at Wen Cai, which means that you are asking for more blessings.

The two walked side by side, Uncle Jiu asked: "What happened to Lingci Temple, how did it turn out, have you returned from Jokhang Temple?"

Gu Zhou shook his head: "Maybe it's because of the boldness of Yigao, I went to Lingci Temple before going to Jokhang Temple..."

After telling the matter in detail, but only concealing Wuxiang, Uncle Jiu sighed softly: "You are right, as long as there is a Buddha in the flesh, this kind of crime cannot be stopped. This time it is the Lingci Temple in Hunan. , next time it may be a temple in Guangdong, or a temple in Jiangxi, Zhejiang, or Hubei, the world is so big, who knows if any temple has a human-made body Buddha?"

"However, the process of making the body Buddha in Lingci Temple is too insane. It actually uses living people to make it."

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Gu Zhou probably arrived recently, the first day after the incident happened. On this day, Aunt Cane and Uncle Nine's cousin Lin Fengjiu also arrived.

Perhaps realizing that this matter was serious, the next day, Daoists Lin Zhengxing, Mao Xiaofang, Simu, Qian Zhenren, Ma Madi, Zheng Dagui, and Xu Zhenren also arrived.

A total of nine uncles of the same generation came, including their apprentices, a total of more than 30 people.

Taoist One Eyebrow asked, "Why didn't Senior Brother and Junior Brother Qianhe come?"

He is Uncle Nine's cousin, and his appearance is four or five points similar. The two eyebrows are joined together, and it looks like there is only one eyebrow.

If Shi Jian was the senior senior in their generation, then Taoist One Eyebrow would be the second senior with high prestige.

Uncle Jiu replied: "Junior Brother Qianhe sent the client to the capital. It's too far away, so he probably won't be able to come back. As for Senior Brother, he wrote back and said he would come."

The four eyes smiled: "He is a big brother, he must be the last one to arrive..."

"I'm the last one to arrive, do you have an opinion?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Before people arrive, the sound arrives first.

There were footsteps outside the door, and then Shi Jian faxed a black and white Tai Chi Taoist robe and walked in, his eyes fell on Simu like lightning.

The four eyes trembled: "Hey, big brother, I'm talking about you being mighty."

"Master."

Gu Zhou was the first to greet him.

Shi Jian's expression softened, and he nodded slightly.

Seeing him walking in, all the disciples sitting in the hall stood up, and the disciples standing outside the hall lowered their heads slightly.

"Master Uncle."

"Master Uncle."

"Master Uncle."

All the disciples saluted and made a sound.

Wen Cai was a little slow, Qiu Sheng slapped his butt hard, and the two looked at each other respectfully and said, "Master."

Walking into the hall, Uncle Jiu, Daoist Yimei and others also said: "Elder brother."

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother. 5.2"

Regardless of whether Shi Jian is convinced or not, his position as a senior brother is firmly established, and no one can challenge him.

Except for the gentle expression when facing Gu Zhou, Shi Jian's expression was as cold as a stone, and everyone called him just nodded slightly.

When he arrived at Daoist Yimei, he paused, Shi Jian looked over, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

Ma Madi and Qian Zhenren next to Taoist One Eyebrow could only feel a breath-taking coercion rushing towards their faces, and couldn't help swallowing secretly.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, and Taoist Yimei's eyelids drooped, and he said lightly: "Elder brother."

His tone was very blunt, but Shi Jian didn't seem to care. When he passed Yimei Taoist, his eyes scanned his face again, and then he sat down on the head seat.