“There is a 'turbulence' there.”

Qin Kun came back and briefly explained the matter.

Turbulence is the place where the lines of cause and effect meet. Scientists have long mentioned that there was no concept of time in the universe, only space.

After entering the turbulence, it will enter the past 'space' realm. Although it is the 'past' in terms of time, it exists independently in terms of space.

If it was a box at a certain time in the past, then going back to the past is going back to that box.

There is only space displacement, that's all.

Time is just an auxiliary condition that was easy to understand at the beginning. For example, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, time and space travel seemed to return to the past, but in fact it was from the holes of the box "modern" to enter the box called "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties".

This is not what Qin Kun heard from any great scientist, but Chu Qianxun. Zhu Zong's ability is such a strange concept in some aspects.

She will also understand physics that Chu Qianxun learned when he was in school, some things that cannot be explained by the mysterious secret words of the motherland. Take ordinary boxes as an example. People cannot enter the box, but projection can be done. Under the reflection of candlelight, the projection of people can be large or small, and there is no problem in entering the box.

This is similar to the mainstream theory that projections of high-dimensional worlds can enter low-dimensionality.

Han Miao shook his legs and blinked his eyes.

I would rather not retreat while shaking and smoking a dry tobacco.

Ma Xiaohua was about to shake.

What's this all...

"You are the leader, just say what to do."

"Don't worry, I haven't talked about the energy concept required for projection yet. Chu Qianxun has told me a lot this time and let me finish it. You see, the explosion air is the energy generated after the separation of the yin and yang air collided again. This energy can also be used for space displacement. You can just treat it as a propeller..."

"Stop!"

Ning Buwei knocked on the soles of his feet with a tobacco pot, "Our secret door doesn't promote this kind of rhetoric. The more you say it, the more you doubt it. The master of Chu Laoxian, Hong Yi, went crazy because he was lost in the line of cause and effect, and was killed by Master Zuo. Don't keep his granddaughter's Tao..."

This is prejudice and a traditional concept.

Qin Kun cannot say that it is better not to be wrong. Investigating the fundamental human consciousness will always attract people to explore, and if it is a dead end, it will be a big shot.

The young lady is knowledgeable, but there are also signs of being stubborn.

Ma Xiaohua echoed: "The heretics practice the Dharma but not the nature. My secret sect of life and death is both nature and life, but I do not pay attention to the Dharma. Master said before that this is a strange technique and a trick, and he will not enter the elegant hall."

When he was young, Chai Qingrong educated Ma Xiaohua, but perhaps to prevent her from falling too deep, Qin Kun was told by the two and shrugged.

"I don't want to mention these things either, but the young lady has calculated that I have to say more of this kind of speech after that, which will be beneficial to me, Fuyu Mountain."

“Why?”

"Put it to soothe people's hearts. These words can soothe people's hearts. Like Western psychology, some situations are obviously possessed by evil spirits, but they have to say that they are some obstacles, so that they will not deepen their hearts due to this. It is time to change your set of incense sticks on the tombs of immortals..."

Well……

Qin Kun’s explanation of the ending can still be heard.

The great principles of heaven and earth are the most important, but the principles Qin Kun said are nothing wrong with.

"Forget it, Han Miao."

"Hmm?" Han Miao was almost asleep, his nose bubble burst out, and he looked at Qin Kun in surprise.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

...

The next day.

Donghan Village was confiscated by Han Miao's land. He carried a hoe early in the morning, Qin Kun carried a sickle, and left the door at dawn.

"Master Qin, it's not appropriate to let you go to the field to work. After all, he is a guest..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to be a good hand, you have to give me some advice, but I have the strength."

Before the sun rose, the large crops had been harvested, and Han Miao was shocked by Qin Kun's efficiency.

What a good guy! He is born to do farm work!

This efficiency is equivalent to having a harvester.

Wherever Qin Kun passed, the wheat was piled intact next to it and even tied into bundles. Han Miao said that this would be enough, and it would be harvested after threshing and hulling.

Rows of wheat ears fell down, and some of them were almost pecked by birds. Qin Kun also caught a few "flying thieves" and could bake them for extra meals at noon.

"The cornfield is easy to hurt your hands, wear gloves!"

When Han Miao saw Qin Kun enter the field next to him again, he shouted and reminded him.

Some farmers have already gotten up and started burning straw.

Straw can fertilize the land and kill insects. It is a link in the old farming process, so as to have a good harvest in the coming year, but this practice has been no longer recommended in recent years, and there are better alternatives.

However, there are still many people who choose this simple and crude method, which is convenient after all.

A fire, another fire ignites.

Qin Kun stopped and felt something was wrong.

The wind direction is wrong.

No matter where the fire is lit, it is blowing into this field.

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord, the Infinite Heaven! The Infinite Heavenly Eyes Look at the World!"

His fingers slashed his eyebrows and opened his eyes. Qin Kun saw that the mountains beside Donghan Village were like giant riverbeds, and the wind was the water in the river.

The winds went down through the northwest mountain pass, came here and then whirled, and then flowed from the southeast.

The center of the vortex happens to be Han Miao’s land.

"The Yin Jiao entangles the elephant?"

Qin Kun raised his eyebrows and said, "The Feng Shui Bureau in the Formation Scroll."

This qi vein is like a dragon, and it has not yet become a dragon, and it has the ability to swallow elephants. Now it is just entangled and not yet heard. Qin Kun cannot understand how this dangerous situation comes from the most difficult situation.

By the way!

Straw!

The sky eyes swept across the earth, and the village of Donghan was just right, like a table of incense and candles. This stupid dragon used the smoke coming out as an offering!

When the fire comes together, the wind comes.

Who knows whether it was the wind from the northwest mountain pass or the cyclone produced by uneven hot and cold, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke swept across.

Han Miao cursed inwardly, and had been accustomed to standing there, being caught in the smoke.

The moment before disappearing, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Go and see."

The wind swells, and the smoke gathers and then disperses.

There was also a faint smoke surrounding the body, and the two of them had already seen the road clearly.

The land is the previous land, but the crops are not the previous crops.

Han Miao walked out of the smoke and saw the busy farmers nearby, covering his forehead.

What's coming again!

This group of people who claim to be Donghan Village can't even afford to rent a harvester, so Donghan Village is not so poor.

"Han Miao!"

"Uncle Youfu."

"Go to work!"

"I'm not from your village!"

"You were injured by Lai Xi and Lai Shun last time. You haven't asked you to pay for the medical expenses yet. You have to do their work, otherwise you will deal with it!"

I……

Han Miao was honest, as if he was afraid of the other party's beating and went to the ground obediently.

It's a sin.

They said they were from Donghan Village and were wearing clothes that the elderly in the village had only worn before, but they didn't even know them. They had been in the village for thirty years, and when they encountered such a strange thing, they really saw a ghost.

There was no harvester and the work efficiency was very low. Han Miao was splashing with sweat, and there was Lai Xi next to him. Lai Shun's wife supervising the company. He was so angry that he had no place to get angry.

Suddenly, Han Miao thought in a blink of an eye that he had any helpers.

"Qin Kun! Help me! After finishing work early, go back early!"

Han Miao suddenly froze while looking for Qin Kun's shadow.

In the fields, Uncle Youfu, who was as vicious as a ghost, brought tables, chairs and benches to chat with Qin Kun very happily.

The two of them smoked cigarettes and pointed at the nearby fields. There were also several beautiful village girls next to them handing pastries.

My mentality is broken!
To be continued...