Chapter 124 yearns for reincarnation

At the beginning of the year, the end of the feast was dispersed.

Chen Weizheng told Liu Yi that he was going to the battery factory to have a look. Let Liu Yi go back to Longqing Garden first.

In fact, Chen Weizheng is looking for a place to figure out what is going on with this little man in his arms.

came to the Xiqin car parked in the square, opened the door, flashed, and entered the space.

Hehehehehe, I see!

Chen Weizheng took a 100-kilogram wide-mouth plastic hoop bucket, unscrewed the lid, peeled off the drunken spirit from Xiao Huazheng's body, put it in a plastic bucket, covered the barrel, and tightened it.

Looking at Xiao Hua Zheng again, due to the stripping of the spirit body, his consciousness and physical condition suddenly became extremely poor, Deng Zhongsheng said, peel off the child and put it into that kind of water, Chen Weizheng hurriedly peeled off Hua Zheng's clothes, carried him to the 60v water, and showed his head, and soon, the child was like a dry sponge, with water absorption, it became warm. After about ten minutes, Deng Zhongsheng said that it was okay. Chen Weizheng took the child out, wiped it with a dry towel, put on his clothes, and slept on the side.

Chen Weizheng asked Deng Zhongsheng: Are the contents of that vat still bumping?

Deng Zhongsheng said that there has been basically no recently, and Chen Weizheng said that we will release it again and see if there are any more.

Open the valve, open to the maximum, and only a trace of black mist shines through.

Chen Weizheng turned off the valve and said to the big pee bucket: "You are tired, don't hit it, it's my turn to hit you." Untie the protective cotton outside the PE bucket, shake it vigorously, shake it for two minutes, and then open the valve, and suddenly Deng Zhongsheng heard a voice from inside: "Don't shake it again, if you shake it again, the old man will be shaken away." ”

"Who are you? Why roll up the black fog and make waves? Deng Zhongsheng said.

"I am also a soul engulfed in black mist. During this time, the black fog became less and less, and I was able to see the sky again. The voice inside said.

"Who are you? What's it called, what is that black mist? Deng Zhongsheng asked.

"My name is Fang Zhen, a boring literati, that black mist should be a kind of spirit, I have always been wrapped in it, and I have not seen the true face of Lushan."

"Fang Zhen?" Chen Weizheng pondered: "Isn't it Mr. Baili?" ”

"What a year, now, what a year! There are also people who can remember the name of the name. There was a sigh in it.

Chen Weizheng put the PE bucket down and opened the lid of the bucket. A cloud of black mist rushed out, Chen Weizheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, tightened it, and the black mist suddenly turned into a spirit pill the size of a broad bean, and this residual black mist was too small for Chen Weizheng. Immediately after that, out of the PE bucket was a literati in his fifties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a white body, and he was not as good as being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Chen Weizheng swept the bucket with his divine sense, it was empty, and he put the PE bucket with confidence, knowing that the terrifying black fog that day had all turned into a spirit pill shaped like fine sand. It seems that this super-thick PE bucket is good, and if you catch a boss-level spirit in the future, you can put it in the bucket and slowly refine it.

Fang Zhen said: "I want to know what year it is? Alas! I really don't know that there is a Han, regardless of Wei and Jin. It's just that it's not in the peach orchard, but it's about the black fog. ”

Chen Weizheng said: "This year is 2014, and today is February 6. Do you remember when you were taken away by the black fog? ”

"The 27th year of the Republic of China, 1938 AD." Mr. Fang Zhen said: "When I said that I was playing in Parrot Mountain, I felt that I was full of ambition, but I was incapable of fighting to the death, there were millions of soldiers in my chest, but there was no soldier in my hand, I was sighing that it was useless, and my soul was not guarded, and suddenly a burst of black fog enveloped my soul away, and it has been said so far." ”

"Hou Sheng, can you explain the story of 1938 to the present?" Mr. Fang Zhen said.

"Okay, I'll tell you a little bit about it." Chen Weizheng said: "At the beginning of the story, I wanted to describe to Mr. what history said about him. ”

"Someone once called him the greatest Chinese military strategist of the 20 th century, and I agree with him," Chen Weizheng said, "because all military thinking in the 20 th century originated from his 'Theory of National Defense'"

Hearing Chen Weizheng's comment, Deng Zhongsheng became interested. Chen Weizheng continued: The 20 th century was a period of change in which cold weapons collided with firearms, and due to the changes in the main weapons and places, the methods of warfare also changed, and the previous theory of military books has lagged behind and cannot effectively guide the new type of warfare. Drawing on the essence of ancient Chinese military thought and the brand-new military theories of the West, "On National Defense" emphatically expounds the idea that "if the living conditions are consistent with the fighting conditions, it will be strong, if it is separated, it will be weak, and if it is the opposite, it will perish," and explained that "combat effectiveness and economic strength are inseparable," "national defense construction must be coordinated with the national economy," and "to strengthen the army, financial management must be carried out first." The book also discusses the purpose and significance of army building. He pointed out that the armed forces are a tool for conducting wars, implementing administrative strategies, and maintaining the survival of the country, and that "seeking war without soldiers is for the sake of danger, and it is particularly uncontrollable to deal with the army without seeking war." In view of the drawbacks of the new army since the formation and training of the new army in the late Qing Dynasty, the soldiers are good at internal strife and timid in foreign affairs, it is emphasized that the first thing in managing the army is to choose the enemy, and to establish the will to win for the country, and to plan the way to win. It believes that "the mainstream of the new military in the world is the so-called all-round war," and therefore vigorously advocates replacing the conscription system with a system of compulsory military service, fully mobilizing and organizing manpower and material resources, and comprehensively building the army, navy, and air force to meet the needs of war. Proceeding from China's national conditions at that time, he also put forward the idea of protracted war. He believed that the only way to win in the face of aggression from a strong enemy was to avoid a premature decisive battle, gradually accumulate strength, and exhaust the enemy. All this was of positive significance to the national defense construction at that time and the subsequent war of resistance against Japanese aggression.

Chen Weizheng briefly reviewed the development of the past few decades, and Mr. Fang Zhen listened silently and did not interject.

Chen Weizheng asked Mr. Fang Zhen what his plans for the future, and Mr. Fang Zhen said: "Although I am not a devout Buddhist, I still believe in the existence of reincarnation, and I want to return to Parrot Mountain and let the law enforcers take it to reincarnation." ”

Chen Weizheng said: "Waste what you have learned in your life. ”

"I can't leave what I have learned to you, you don't have a place for my knowledge, but I can leave it to this child." Mr. Fang Zhen pointed to Chen Huazheng, who was asleep on the ground, took a closer look, and found that something was wrong: "What's wrong with this child?" ”

Chen Weizheng told him about the drunkard's spirit, and Mr. Fang Zhen said: "This is my business." "Shake your body lightly, shake your body into a mist, and then slowly combine it to become two scattered spirits, one large and one small, the small one is agile and the big one is wooden. The little spirit body let the other slowly invade Chen Huazheng's body, completely replacing the position occupied by the previous drunkard spirit, and then slowly merging into one. Chen Weizheng felt that it was amazing, this was not a inheritance, but a kind of reincarnation, and the reincarnation of the spirit child of the Yellow Sect was very similar to this method. This part of the spirit body contains Fang Zhen's theory and knowledge, which will gradually open up Chen Huazheng's spiritual intelligence, further assist Chen Huazheng to improve his worldview and methodology, and perhaps really build Chen Huazheng into a military god in the 21st century.

The other small spirit appeared weak and said, "It would be best to send me to Parrot Mountain within six hours." ”

Chen Weizheng said: I'll go right away.

flashed out of the space, right in the driver's seat, Chen Weizheng sent Hua Zheng to the back seat, wrapped him in a blanket, and then plugged in the safety belt.

Drive straight to Parrot Mountain.

On the way, I received a call from Chen Weizhi and asked how the child was, Chen Weizheng said that he was sleeping, it was fine, not noisy or noisy, and he was very well-behaved.

Chen Weizheng's car drove fast, there were few cars on the road during the New Year, it was very empty, on the Yiqing first-class road, Chen Weizheng's car speed drove to one hundred and six, and the good grip of the Xiqin car could be performed vividly at high speed, and the oversized weight made the vehicle stable and calm.

Parrot Mountain is in the north of Guyi, and after passing through Guyi City, you have to walk five kilometers north, which is a tall limestone mountain, and there is a well-dressed tomb of Mr. Fang Zhen on the mountain. Coming to the bottom of the mountain, after Mr. Fang Zhen pointed out the general direction, Chen Weizheng flicked his fingers lightly and followed him, and the landing point was Mr. Fang Zhen's clothed tomb.

Due to the sacrifice of the descendants, although the tomb is not exquisite, it is not extremely dilapidated, and Mr. Fang Zhen is released from the space, and Mr. Fang Zhen is sitting on his grave, very unpeaceful.

At this time, through the screen of the space, Chen Weizheng saw the legendary bull-headed horse face, that is, the law enforcer mentioned by Deng Zhongsheng, the law enforcer is not as ugly as the legendary bull-headed horse face, with a medium-thin figure, wearing a black suit with the times, wearing a fabric coat, long hair, and rimless glasses, but his demeanor is slightly weird.

Through the screen, Chen Weizheng overhears their conversation. The enforcer said: We have been waiting for you here for nearly 80 years, and we have been watching you be coerced by the Black Wind Monster, but we are not good enough to deal with that guy, and today I really don't know whether to congratulate you on your escape or announce that you were unfortunately taken away by us.

Fang Zhen smiled: Both are my wishes, let's go!

Fang Zhen's eyes swept over this dark and swarthy world, and disappeared completely. An old friend of his once described the situation as follows: Gently I go, just as softly I come; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky.

Loaded with a boatload of starlight, I sing in the starlight, but I can't play songs, quietly it is a parting sheng flute; Quietly I went, as quietly I came; I waved my sleeves, and silence was Cambridge tonight!

Seeing Mr. Fang Zhen fleeing away, Chen Weizheng was also a little lost, and Deng Zhongsheng also felt sad. Seeing that Chen Huazheng was talking and about to wake up, Chen Weizheng hurriedly moved himself from the tomb to the road below the mountain, and then took out the Xiqin car and parked it on the side of the road. When I got into the car, I saw that the child had already sat up: "Uncle, I'm hungry!" ”

Chen Weizheng remembered that at the beginning of the year, the child basically didn't eat: "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat soup garden."

"Okay, sit down, I'll take you to the soup garden to eat."

Walking from Guyi North to South, only a Yexiao shop near the bus terminal is still open, there is no soup garden in the store, only dumplings, how about Chen Huazheng's dumplings?

Chen Huazheng nodded, Chen Weizheng got out of the car and ordered two bowls of dumplings, Hua Zheng had one bowl, and he couldn't miss his own bowl.

This dumpling is quite unpalatable, and it is super expensive, and it is specially used to make a New Year's fortune. The problem is that people are exclusive, and it seems that business is not bad.

After eating dumplings, Hua Zheng obviously had the vitality of a child, slept enough, practiced in the space again, and was full of energy. Seeing that Hua Zheng had become an absolute child, not much different from other ordinary children, Chen Weizheng breathed a sigh of relief: at least he didn't make a monster!

Looking at the watch, it was already eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and I tried to return to Longshan Chen Village before twelve o'clock and return the child to the mother. I don't know how anxious people are.

Sure enough, back in Chen Village, the lights of all the houses in the village were turned off, and only the windows of Chen Weizhi's house still showed yellow light. The phone came in, and the door inside immediately opened, and Liu Furong put his arms around his baby son, perhaps since he was born, this is the longest time he has left.

Leaving Chen Weizhi's house, Chen Weizheng didn't go back to his house, this time is really not the time to go home and wake up the old man, drive the car to the square, park by a bunch of cars, and get into the fingers.

He wanted to find out who told him that the kid had Huigen.