At the New Year's banquet, everyone dispersed.
Chen Weizheng told Liu Yi that he was going to take a look at the battery factory. He told Liu Yi to go back to Longqing Garden first.
In fact, Chen Weizheng wanted to find a place to figure out what was going on with the little person in his arms.
He went to the Western Qin car parked in the square, opened the door, and flashed into the space.
Hehehehe, so that's how it is!
There was a spirit attached to Hua Zheng's small body. This spirit had fallen asleep because it drank Chen Weizheng's wine. Chen Weizheng took a 100-kilogram wide-mouth plastic bucket, unscrewed the lid, and peeled off the drunken spirit from little Hua Zheng's body. He put it into the plastic bucket, closed the lid, and tightened it.
Looking at little Hua Zheng, because of the separation of the spirit, his divine sense and physical condition suddenly became very poor. Deng Zhongsheng said to peel off the child and put him in the water. Chen Weizheng hurriedly peeled off Hua Zheng's clothes, carried him into the 60v water, and exposed his head. Soon, the child was like a dry sponge, with water absorption, and became warm. After about ten minutes, Deng Zhongsheng said that it was done. Chen Weizheng carried the child out, wiped him with a dry towel, put on his clothes, and slept on the side.
Chen Weizheng asked Deng Zhongsheng, "Is the thing in the big bucket still bumping around?"
Deng Zhongsheng said that there was basically no more for a while. Chen Weizheng said that they should release it again to see if there is any more.
He opened the valve to the maximum, but only a trace of black fog came out.
Chen Weizheng turned off the valve, and said to the big PE bucket, "You're tired, don't hit anymore. It's my turn to hit you." He untied the protective cotton outside the PE bucket and shook it vigorously. After shaking for two minutes, he opened the valve again. Suddenly, Deng Zhongsheng heard a voice from inside, "Don't shake anymore, this old man will be shaken apart."
"Who are you? Why are you stirring up the black fog? "Deng Zhongsheng said.
"I am also a soul that is being threatened by the black fog. During this period of time, the black fog has become less and less, and only then am I able to see the sky again. "The voice inside said.
"Who are you? What is it called? What is that black fog? "Deng Zhongsheng asked.
"My name is Fang Zhen, a boring scholar. That black fog should be some kind of spiritual body. I've been wrapped up in it all this time, so I've never seen its true face."
"Fang Zhen?" Chen Weizheng muttered, "Could it be Mr. Bai Li?"
"What year is it now? There are still people who can remember a mere false reputation. "The inside sighed.
Chen Weizheng put down the PE bucket and opened the lid. A mass of black fog rushed out. Chen Weizheng reached out and grabbed it. The black fog suddenly turned into a spirit pill the size of a broad bean. This bit of black fog was too small for Chen Weizheng. Following closely behind the PE bucket was a scholar around fifty years old. He wore a suit and leather shoes. His entire body was white, and his condition was not as good as being prepared for danger.
Chen Weizheng used his divine sense to scan the bucket. It was empty. He put the PE bucket away and knew that the terrifying black fog had turned into a spirit pill the size of sand. It seemed that this thick PE bucket was not bad. In the future, when he caught a boss level spiritual body, he could slowly refine it.
Fang Zhen said, "I want to know what year is it now? Ai! I really don't know about the Han Dynasty, whether it's the Wei or Jin Dynasties. It's just that I'm not in the Peach Orchard. I'm being threatened by the black fog. "
Chen Weizheng said, "This year is the year 2014 AD. Today is February 6th. Does mister still remember when you were taken away by the black fog? "
"The 27th year of the Republic of China, 1938 AD." Mister Fang Zhen said, "That day, I was playing on Parrot Mountain. I was full of ambition, but I couldn't fight to the death on the battlefield. I had a million soldiers in my heart, but I didn't have a single soldier. I was lamenting about how useless they were, and my soul was distracted. Suddenly, a black fog wrapped around my soul and took it away, until today."
"Young man, can you tell me the story from 1938 to today?" Mister Fang Zhen said.
"Sure, I'll tell you briefly." Chen Weizheng said, "At the beginning of the story, I want to describe to you what history has said about you."
"Someone once said that you were the greatest military strategist in China in the 20th century. I agree," Chen Weizheng said, "Because all the military thinking in the 20th century came from your book, 'The Theory of National Defense'."
Hearing Chen Weizheng's evaluation, Deng Zhongsheng was interested. Chen Weizheng continued, "The 20th century was a revolutionary period in which cold weapons and firearms collided. Due to the change in the main weapons, the way of war also changed. The previous military theory was outdated and could not provide effective guidance for the new type of war." "The Theory of National Defense" absorbed the essence of China's ancient military thinking and the new military theory of the West. It emphasized the idea that "living conditions and combat conditions are consistent, and they are weak." It explained that "combat power and economic power are inseparable," "national defense construction must be consistent with the national economy," and "strong soldiers must be financial first." The book also discussed the purpose and significance of the army. It pointed out that the army was a tool to conduct wars, implement policies, and maintain the survival of the country. "Seeking war without soldiers is the most dangerous. Managing soldiers without seeking war is especially troublesome." In view of the shortcomings of the new army since the end of the Qing Dynasty, soldiers were generals. They were good at internal strife and were afraid of foreign aggression. It emphasized that the first thing to manage soldiers was to choose the enemy. For the country, one must have the will to win and the way to win. It believed that the mainstream of the world's "new military was the so-called total war." Therefore, it strongly advocated that compulsory military service replace the recruitment system. It fully mobilized and organized manpower and material resources, and comprehensively built the army, navy, and air force to meet the needs of war. It also set out from the situation of China at that time and proposed the idea of a protracted war. It believed that in the face of the invasion of a strong enemy, the only way to win was to avoid an early decisive battle and gradually accumulate strength to exhaust the enemy. These were of positive significance to the construction of national defense and the war against Japan that followed.
Chen Weizheng reviewed the development of the past few decades. Mr. Fang Zhen listened silently and did not interrupt.
Chen Weizheng asked Mr. Fang Zhen what plans he had for the future. Mr. Fang Zhen said, "Although I am not a devout Buddhist, I still believe in the existence of reincarnation. I want to go back to Parrot Mountain and let the law enforcers take me back to reincarnation."
Chen Weizheng said, "What a waste of your life's learning."
"I can't leave what I learned to you. You have no place for my knowledge, but I can leave it to this child." Mr. Fang Zhen pointed at Hua Zheng, who was sleeping on the ground. He took a closer look and found that something was wrong. "What's wrong with this child?"
Chen Weizheng told him about the drunkard's spiritual body. Mr. Fang Zhen said, "That saves me a lot of trouble." He shook his body lightly and shook it into a mist. Then, he slowly combined them into two separate spiritual bodies, one big and one small. The small one was agile, while the big one was dull. The small spiritual body allowed the other to slowly enter Hua Zheng's body, completely replacing the position occupied by the drunkard's spiritual body. Then, they slowly merged into one. Chen Weizheng felt that this was very magical. This was not an inheritance, but a kind of reincarnation. The reincarnation of the Huang Sect's spiritual child was very similar to this method. This spiritual body contained Fang Zhen's theories and knowledge. It would gradually open up Hua Zheng's spiritual wisdom and help Hua Zheng to perfect his worldview and methodology. Perhaps it could really make Hua Zheng into a 21st-century military god.
The other spiritual body was very weak. It said, "It would be best if you could send me to Parrot Mountain in six hours."
Chen Weizheng said, "I'll go right away."
He flashed out of the space and sat in the driver's seat. Chen Weizheng placed Hua Zheng in the back seat, wrapped him in a blanket, and put the safety belt in.
He drove straight to Parrot Mountain.
On the way, he received a call from Chen Weizheng, asking how the child was. Chen Weizheng said that the child was sleeping and that it was fine. He was very obedient.
Chen Weizheng drove very fast. There were very few cars on the road during the New Year, so it was very spacious. On the first road of Yiqing, Chen Weizheng drove at a speed of 160 km/h. The Western Qin car's excellent grip on the ground was vividly displayed at high speeds, and its large weight made the car even more stable and steady.
Parrot Mountain was north of Gu Yi City. After passing through Gu Yi City, they still had to walk five kilometers north. It was a tall limestone mountain with Mr. Fang Zhen's tombstone on top of it. When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Mr. Fang Zhen pointed out the general direction. Chen Weizheng flicked his finger and followed him. The destination was Mr. Fang Zhen's tombstone.
Due to the sacrifices made by later generations, although the tombstone was not exquisite, it was not extremely dilapidated. Fang Zhen was released from the space. Mr. Fang Zhen sat on his own tombstone and was very restless.
At this time, through the screen of the space, Chen Weizheng saw the legendary Ox-Head and Horse-Face, the law enforcers that Deng Zhongsheng had mentioned. The law enforcers weren't as ugly as the legendary Ox-Head and Horse-Face. They were thin and had a medium build. They kept pace with the times and wore a black suit with a Buddhist overcoat. They had long hair and rimless glasses, but their expressions were slightly strange.
Through the screen, Chen Weizheng heard their conversation. The enforcers said, "We have been waiting for you here for nearly eighty years. We have been watching you being threatened by the Black Wind Monster. It's just that our skills are not enough to deal with that guy. Today, I really don't know whether to congratulate you for escaping or to announce that you have unfortunately been taken away by us."
Fang Zhen laughed and said, "Both are my wishes. Let's go!"
Fang Zhen's gaze swept across the pitch-black world of men before it completely disappeared. An old friend of his once described this situation as follows: "Quietly I leave, just as quietly I came; I gently wave goodbye to the clouds in the western sky.
Full of starlight, I sing in the starlight, but I can't sing, quietly is the farewell flute; quietly I leave, just as quietly I came; I wave my sleeve, silence is tonight's Kangqiao!
Seeing that Mr. Fang Zhen had left, Chen Weizheng was also a little disappointed. Deng Zhongsheng and the others also felt sad. Seeing that Hua Zheng was smacking his lips and was about to wake up, Chen Weizheng hurriedly moved himself from the tombstone to the main road at the foot of the mountain. Then he took out the Western Qin car and parked it by the side of the road. Walking into the car, he saw that the child had already sat up. "Uncle, I'm hungry!"
Chen Weizheng just remembered that this child basically didn't eat during the New Year. "What do you want to eat?"
"I want to eat soup garden."
"Well, sit tight. I'll take you to eat soup garden."
Walking from the north to the south of Gu Yi City, there was only one supper shop near the bus terminal that was still open. There was no soup garden in the shop, only dumplings. He asked Hua Zheng how the dumplings were.
Hua Zheng nodded. Chen Weizheng got out of the car and ordered two bowls of dumplings. One for Hua Zheng, so he couldn't miss out on his own bowl.
These dumplings were quite unpalatable and super expensive. They were specially made to make a fortune during the New Year. The problem was that the business seemed to be good.
After eating the dumplings, Hua Zheng obviously had the vitality of a child. He had slept enough and trained his body in the space, so he was full of energy. In the car, he asked this and that, and everything was strange. 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 create a monster!
Looking at his watch, it was already eleven o 'clock at night. He had to return to Longshan Chen Village before twelve o' clock and return the child to the mother. He didn't know how anxious she was.
Sure enough, when he returned to Chen Village, all the lights in the village were off. Only the windows of Chen Weizhi's house were still emitting yellow light. When he called, the door inside immediately opened. Liu Furong hugged his precious son. Perhaps this was the longest time he had been away from his son since he was born.
After leaving Chen Weizhi's house, Chen Weizheng didn't go back to his own house. It really wasn't the time to go home and wake the old man up. He drove the car to the square, parked it beside a pile of cars, and got into the car.
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