My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

The two also followed behind, Ma Xiaohua quietly grabbed Ning Buwei, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, the head of the house just walked back."

Ning Buwei said: "I also found out."

Chapter 1336 Butterfly

"It's a 'turbulent flow' over there."

Qin Kun came back and briefly explained the matter.

Turbulent flow is the place where causal lines meet. Scientists have long mentioned that there is no concept of time in the universe, only space.

After entering the turbulent flow, it will enter the field of 'space' in the past. Although it is the 'past' in the concept of time, it exists independently in the concept of space.

If a certain moment in the past was a box, then going back to the past is returning to that box.

Only spatial displacement, nothing more.

Time is only an auxiliary condition that is easy to understand at the beginning. For example, in Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, time and space travel seems to go back to the past, but in fact, it enters the box called "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing" from the hole of the "modern" box.

This was not what Qin Kun heard from a great scientist, but what Chu Qianxun said. In some respects, Zhu Zong's ability is such a weird concept.

Chu Qianxun learned physics in school, and she will use her own way to understand some things that can't be explained by mysterious words.Take an ordinary box as an example. It is impossible for a person to enter the box, but the projection is possible. Under the light of the candle, the projection of a person can be large or small, and there is nothing wrong with entering the box.

This is similar to the mainstream theory that the projection of the high-dimensional world can enter the low-dimensional world.

Han Miao shook her legs and blinked her eyes.

Ning Buwei retreated trembling, smoking dry tobacco.

Ma Xiaohua was about to tremble too.

What the hell is this...

"Head of the house, just tell me what to do."

"Don't worry, I haven't talked about the concept of energy required for projection. Chu Qianxun has taught me a lot these days, so let me finish. As you can see, explosive energy is the separation of yin and yang energy after they collide again. The energy generated, this energy can also be used for space displacement, you can just treat it as a thruster..."

"Stop!"

Ning Buwei knocked on the soles of his feet with a smoke pot, "We don't like this kind of rhetoric at the secret door. The way is very good. The more you explain, the more doubts you will have. Hong Yi, the master of Chu Laoxian, was lost in the You went crazy in the karma line, and then you were killed by Master Zuo. Don't follow his granddaughter's way..."

This is a prejudice and a traditional concept.

Qin Kun can't say that Ning Buwei is wrong. The place beyond human consciousness will always attract people to explore. If it is a dead end, he will dig into the corner.

The young miss is knowledgeable, but she also has the harbinger of a dead end.

Ma Xiaohua echoed: "Heretics practice the law, practice the law but not cultivate the nature, my secret door of life and death is the cultivation of both nature and life, but I don't pay attention to the law. The master said before that this is a strange skill and a sleight of hand, and it is not elegant."

Chai Qingrong educated Ma Xiaohua when she was young, perhaps to prevent her from getting too deep. Qin Kun shrugged after being told by the two.

"I don't want to mention these things either, but the eldest miss has figured it out, and it will be beneficial for Fuyu Mountain to say more of this kind of words in the future."

"What?"

"Comfort. These rhetoric are the only way to soothe people. Like Western psychology, some situations are obviously possessed by evil spirits, but we still have to say what kind of obstacle it is, in order to draw ordinary people into it, so that they will not deepen their mental illness. It's time to change your set of incense sticks on the fairy graves..."

Uh……

The two of Qin Kun's concluding explanations were still understandable.

The principles of heaven and earth are the greatest, and there is nothing wrong with what Qin Kun said.

"That's all, Han Miao."

"Huh?" Han Miao was about to fall asleep, her nose was bursting with snot, and she looked at Qin Kun in surprise.

"I'll go with you tomorrow."

……

The next day.

In Donghan Village, Han Miao's land was confiscated. In the early morning, he was carrying a hoe, and Qin Kun was carrying a sickle, and they went out at dawn.

"Master Qin, it's inappropriate for you to work in the fields. After all, you are a guest..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm a raw hand, you have to give pointers, but you do have the strength."

Before the sun came out, a large area of ​​crops had already been harvested, and Han Miao was amazed at Qin Kun's efficiency.

Good guy!A natural hand at farm work!

This efficiency is equivalent to hiring a harvester.

Wherever Qin Kun passed by, the wheat was piled up intact and even tied into bundles. Han Miao said that this would be enough, and after that, the threshing and husks would be harvested.

Row after row of ears of wheat fell down, and some of them were almost finished being pecked by birds. Qin Kun also caught a few 'snitches', which could be roasted for lunch.

"Corn fields are easy to hurt your hands, wear gloves!"

Seeing Qin Kun entering the field next to him again, Han Miao yelled to remind him.

Some farmers got up early and started burning straw.

Straw can be used to fertilize the land and kill insects. It is a part of the old farming method in order to have a good harvest in the coming year. However, this practice has not been advocated in recent years, and there are better methods to replace it.

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

One fire, another fire ignited.

Qin Kun stopped, feeling something was wrong.

The wind is in the wrong direction.

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

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Immeasurable Heaven! Immeasurable Heavenly Eyes see the world!"

With his finger drawn between his eyebrows, Qin Kun opened his eyes, and saw that the mountain next to Donghan Village was like a giant riverbed, and the wind was like the water in the river.

Those winds flowed down through the northwest mountain pass, spun around here, and then flowed away from the southeast.

The center of the vortex happened to be Han Miao's land.

"Yin Jiao wrapped around an elephant?"

Qin Kun raised his brows, the Feng Shui bureau in the scroll.

This Qi pulse is like a dragon, he has not yet become a dragon, and has the ability to swallow elephants, but now he is just entangled and has not yet finished speaking. Qin Kun is puzzled where such a dangerous pattern comes from.

correct!

straw!

The eyes of the sky swept across the earth, and the village of Donghan was in the right place, like a candle table, this stupid dragon used the smoke from it as an offering!

When the fire comes, the wind comes.

Who knows if it is the wind from the northwest mountain pass, or the cyclone produced by the unevenness of cold and heat, and the smoke is swept in in the blink of an eye.

Han Miao cursed secretly, and stood there as usual, engulfed by the smoke.

Just before disappearing, a hand was on his shoulder.

"Go, have a look."

The wind was churning, and the smoke gathered and then dispersed.

There was still a faint smog surrounding them, and the two had already seen their way clearly.

The land is the same as before, but the crops are not the same as before.

Han Miao stepped out of the smoke and covered his forehead when he saw the busy farmers nearby.

Here we go again!

This group of people who call themselves Donghan Village can't even afford to rent a harvester. Donghan Village is so poor.

"Han Miao!"

"Uncle Blessed."

"Go to work!"

"I'm not from your village!"

"You injured Laixi and Laishun last time, and you haven't paid for the medical expenses yet. You have to do their work, or they will punish you!"

I……

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

Sin ah.

They said they belonged to Donghan Village, and they were wearing clothes that the old people in the village wore before, but they didn't recognize them.I have been in the village for 30 years, and I have seen such a strange thing.

There is no harvester, and the working efficiency is very low. Han Miao is sweating, and there are Laixi and Laishun's mother-in-law supervisors next to him. He has nowhere to vent his anger.

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

"Qin Kun! Help me! Finish work early and go back early!"

Han Miao found Qin Kun's shadow and froze suddenly.

In the field, Uncle Fu, who was as fierce as a ghost, brought tables, chairs and benches, and chatted happily with Qin Kun.

The two of them were smoking cigarettes and pointing at the nearby fields, and there were a few pretty village girls handing pastries beside them.

My mind is so broken!

what's the situation?

"Brother Qin, this is a pastry made at home, try it."

Han Youfu's eldest granddaughter is 17 or 8 years old, and she is slim. At this age in rural areas, it is time for a blind date and marriage.

Seeing her grandfather chatting happily with Qin Kun, she boldly stepped forward and gave Qin Kun the pastries she had prepared for her grandfather.

"Haha, you're welcome, big sister."

Han Youfu said: "Yanzi, Xiao Qin calls me Old Uncle, you have to call him Uncle Qin."

"No, grandpa, brother Qin is so young."

Han Youfu was helpless, and said to Qin Kun: "Granddaughter Yanzi, Han Qingyan. This is Qin...forget it, call it whatever you like. Xiao Qin came back from abroad. Aren't you always curious about the outside world? Just ask."

Qin Kun laughed loudly: "Yes, everyone has their own opinions, Yanzi, I just heard your grandfather praise you, saying that you study well. Is it because you want to go outside for so much hard work?"

"That's right, Brother Qin, it's just that the family doesn't let us..."

Swallow squatted beside Qin Kun, pouted and said, "They said they want me to marry, but I don't want to."

"Don't marry? All the good men are snatched away by others. If you marry a few years later, you will have to marry a cripple from the village."

"Grandpa! You just want to find labor for the family!"

"How do you talk?! Your parents are used to it!"

The swallow shed tears, turned around and ran away.

Han Youfu looked at Yanzi's back and sighed: "I'm spoiled, don't mind."

Qin Kun didn't mind, he handed him a cigarette, Han Youfu smoked it, and there was a resentful face next to him.

Han Youfu was taken aback: "Han Miao? What are you doing here!"

Han Youfu said, and said to Qin Kun: "This kid came out of nowhere. He said he was from Donghan Village. I've never seen him. The day he came, he injured Laixi and Laishun. In the past few days, I have been helping Laixi and the others to reclaim their land."

Qin Kun nodded: "What are you looking at, go to work."

"Ah? Didn't you come to help me?"

"If you hit someone, you have to bear the consequences. Hurry up, I think it will be over after another day of work."

Han Miao was about to say something, but found that Qin Kun's eyes were wrong, so he scratched his ass and left.

Han Youfu shrank his neck and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Know."

"Hey, tell me sooner!" Han Youfu was very forthright, "Those who come to Xi's house, those who come to Shun's house, do the rest by yourself. Call Han Miao."

Han Youfu seemed to have a high status, no one dared to disobey him, and the two women didn't say much.

Han Miao came to the two of them.