Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei expressed his approval and blessing for the ambition of the village chief's son.

This made him very happy. He said "I'd like to lend you some good advice" and drank a few more drinks.

Du Fei was not a drunkard, but he should say that the slaughtered mutton was really fresh.

There is no special cooking, just boil it in plain water, dip it in some salt noodles or chive flowers, and you can taste the original flavor of the mutton.

Du Fei couldn't help but take a few extra bites.

Even Ci Xin, who usually doesn’t eat much, ate some.

She didn't pay much attention to the rules and precepts in the first place, but now that she took off her monk's robe and grew her hair, she became even more unscrupulous.

Only Du Fei was identified.

I am certain that Du Fei is the reincarnation of Buddha, with great merit and wisdom.

As long as you follow Du Fei, one person will achieve enlightenment in the future, and the chickens and dogs will naturally ascend to heaven.

Not to mention Baiyin Batu, this guy drinks and eats meat and his mouth is full of oil.

But at this moment, someone suddenly broke in from outside and shouted: "It's not good! The village chief is not good..."

But as soon as he entered the house and found that it was full of people, he realized something was wrong and the voice stopped suddenly.

Chief Aoga frowned, looked at the people standing at the door, put down his wine glass, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Why is it bad?"

The visitor grinned, pointed outside, and stammered: "Yes... it's the Baiyan Cave, and the demon dragon has come out again!"

Everyone present was stunned.

Du Fei's heart skipped a beat when he heard "Hundred Eyes Cave".

Yesterday, he was wondering on the road whether he would meet Lao Yangpi, Ding Sitian or something this time.

I thought it was impossible at the time, but I didn’t expect it to be actually nearby.

The old village chief stood up and said with a serious expression: "Let's go out and take a look."

Du Fei and the other three came outside together.

In front of the village chief's house, it is the only road in the village.

The jeep that Du Fei and the others drove was parked nearby.

It was just after eight o'clock at this time, and it should be dark already.

However, when he came out and took a look, Du Fei found a dark red light shining in the northwest.

From a distance, it looks like a fire.

Looking closer, there seemed to be a black 'demon dragon' tumbling and dancing between the sky and the earth, vaguely in the dark red cloud of light.

The herdsmen at this time were generally uneducated. Even the son of the village chief who had attended junior high school was considered a highly educated person.

This is why he has the confidence to say that he wants to work in the countryside.

Therefore, when you see this kind of scene, you will naturally think of strange powers and chaotic gods.

But with a little common sense, it's not difficult to figure out that it should be a tornado.

And it's a fire tornado.

Du Fei estimated that there should be an open-pit coal mine or oil mine.

Because it was buried shallowly, the coalbed methane inside leaked out.

The tornado came together, sweeping up sand, stone and coal powder, colliding with each other and igniting the gas, and then the red light that illuminated the sky appeared.

And the tornado rolled up the sky full of cinders into the air and wrapped the flames in the center, forming a 'black demonic dragon'...

Du Fei instantly transformed into the editor of "Approaching Unscientific" and gave an explanation that sounded very fucked up, but was quite logical.

However, there must be a premise for this explanation to be valid.

That is, there is no supernatural imagination in this world.

Eliminating all results from this ‘quadrant’ is the prerequisite for discussing science.

Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but turn his head and look at Ci Xin beside him.

I thought to myself: "What the hell, the existence of maidens is not very scientific, right?"

At this moment, I don’t know who started it.

There were people who knelt down one after another in the direction where the 'demon dragon' was wreaking havoc, muttering something unknown.

Du Fei frowned.

Similarly, the old village chief, who had been a soldier and had received organizational education, also frowned.

But neither of them spoke.

There is no need for Du Fei. He is just a passer-by here. He will not come again after picking up Yang Dingxiang.

The old village chief knew that talking was in vain, and some people were so stupid that talking nonsense was in vain.

Suddenly, someone shouted at this time: "Look, look! The demon dragon is moving!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tornado in the distance slowly moving to the southwest.

The old village chief's expression suddenly became serious.

Du Fei was a little confused and found that the others were similar.

Baiyin Batu winked and explained in a low voice next to Du Fei: "That's the Summer Ranch over there."

Du Fei understood it as soon as he heard it.

In the past, herdsmen lived in pursuit of water and grass. They usually stayed at higher altitudes in summer, and then went further south to spend the winter at lower altitudes.

At this time, in the southwest of Baiyan Cave, there is the best summer pasture nearby.

Many herders go there to graze in order to fatten their livestock.

If the 'Demon Dragon' were to sweep through Xia Ranch, the consequences would be disastrous!

Not to mention whether there will be human casualties, there will definitely be losses to the livestock that were not moved in time.

On the grassland, sometimes livestock is the life of the herdsmen.

Du Fei and Baiyin Batu asked in a low voice: "Does this happen often?"

Du Fei found that although the locals looked unhappy when they saw the fire tornado that looked like a demonic dragon, they were not particularly surprised.

Before Baiyin Batu could answer, the village chief's son said: "This tornado comes several times a year. In some years, it even appears more than ten times. It usually appears more in summer and winter."

Du Fei asked again: "Is the loss big?"

The village chief's son smiled bitterly and said: "It depends on your luck~ Sometimes just stay where you are, or go to a place where no one is around, and it will be fine. If it's like this time..."

He didn't say anything further, but it was self-evident.

Du Fei frowned: "Have you reported it to your superiors?"

The village chief's son looked at the old village chief with a grimace and whispered: "My dad went to tell me, but he was stopped in the village, saying it was...feudal superstition~"

By the end, the small voice was almost silent.

Still letting the old village chief hear it, he glared at his son, then looked at Du Fei, but said nothing.

However, Du Fei is not stupid.

As soon as his mind changed, he realized clearly that the two men were singing a double act.

Over there at Baiyan Cave, not far from Huduge Village, there are several tornadoes like this every year, and one time when the direction is wrong is enough to cause trouble.

But the old village chief was obviously reticent. He wanted to use Du Fei's identity to see if he could react to the superiors.

It would be best if Du Fei could help with a word of advice. If not, nothing would be lost.

After thinking about this, Du Fei didn't feel too disgusted, and the old village chief and his son didn't have any bad intentions in doing this.

What's more, what was difficult for them might be just a matter of words for Du Fei.

Du Fei didn't say anything on the surface, but in his heart he decided to mention it to Kong Lidong before leaving.

If it can be done, it can be regarded as a good thing.

As for whether Kong Lidong can solve it, or to what extent it can be solved, there is no way to control it.

It does not exist. Save people to the end, and send Buddha to the West.

If he has no relatives or friends, it would be interesting if Du Fei could help him by saying a word.

Everyone watched for a while, and as the dark red fire dimmed, they could no longer see the 'demon dragon' rolling.

But in the distance, the fire tornado several hundred meters long did not dissipate.

On the prairie, high temperatures burning to thousands of degrees are raging everywhere.

The vegetation instantly turned to ashes, and the creek was burned dry and evaporated... wherever it passed, there was a piece of scorched earth.

Back inside, everyone was no longer interested in drinking and eating meat.

The dinner ended hastily.

The others went back to their homes, and Du Fei and the other three stayed at the old village chief's house.

Just like yesterday, Cixin was meditating cross-legged on the kang, Du Fei was lying in the middle, and Baiyin Batu was on the other side.

After blowing out the kerosene lamp, Du Fei was still awake.

Suddenly asked: "Huifang, how did you feel when you saw that 'demon dragon' just now?"

When Du Fei remembered, Cixin sensed evil spirits on the road, so he asked this question.

Cixin opened her eyes and said seriously: "It's another evil spirit, more powerful than the previous one. I've never encountered such a thing before, and I don't know how to deal with it. If we fight head-on, I might be very passive."

Du Fei originally asked.

Unexpectedly, Ci Xin said it clearly.

He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "You can still hit those things?"

Ci Xin said of course: "Why not? Whether it is a ghost or evil spirits, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of negative energy. In 1922, foreign scientists first proposed the concept of 'dark matter' to explain some unscientific physics. Phenomenon. Laozi also mentioned in the "Tao Te Ching": If you don't see it, it's called Yi; if you hear it but you don't hear it, it's called Xi; if you can't fight it, it's called Wei. These three cannot be questioned, so they are mixed into one . There is no roughness above, no ignorance below, the strings are nameless, and they return to nothingness..."

Compassion picked up a large section of the Tao Te Ching at his fingertips.

It should be said, regardless of whether this bitch is good or bad, her knowledge alone is by no means inferior to that of a university professor.

Ci Xin continued: "The so-called evil spirits are nothing more than invisible, audible, and intangible to ordinary people. As for you and me, why can't we fight them?"

Baiyin Batu, who was standing next to him, seemed to understand but didn't understand.

Du Fei drooped his eyelids and was speechless.

My heart said, I am probably a normal person, and I am not the same as you.

I also felt that what Ci Xin said was a bit too mysterious.

Others don't know, but Du Fei knows what the 'Hundred Eyes Cave' is about.

However, now Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan have gone to Danguo with Li Yuanchao, which is thousands of miles away from here.

Probably I will never come here to explore in this life, and I will never know Ding Sitian again...

Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but shake his head secretly. He simply didn't want to think about it and closed his eyes to sleep.

Everything else is secondary. Find Yang Dingxiang first tomorrow.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the house.

The village chief Oga and his son were not asleep either.

The two men sat opposite each other on the kang, smoking cigarettes rolled in newspapers.

The village chief's son took two deep breaths and sighed: "I don't know how much damage Xia Ranch will suffer if we go here tonight."

The old village chief sighed and said nothing.

The village chief's son turned around and asked, "Dad, do you think those three people who came today...can really help us deal with the 'demon dragon'?"

The old village chief snorted: "What a bullshit demon dragon, you are making fun of me too."

The village chief's son took a puff of cigarette nonchalantly.

The old village chief lowered his voice: "In short, these three people have a lot of background, and they got letters of introduction from the army... If they can help our village respond to the higher level, it doesn't take more than one artillery company, Baiyan Cave, The Thousand Eyes Cave was all fucking smashed to pieces."