I am a butterfly.

Every morning, I dance in the forest in the sunshine, fly over the mountains and rivers, stop among the flowers, and enjoy the nectar.

Fanning the wings, it is a colorful color.

Carefree, free between heaven and earth.

And on this day, I became a human.

People live in the hustle and bustle of the world, there are worries about food, there are troubles about personnel, and there are confusions about life and death.

No matter where you are, if your body is a big shape, you are a human being, and you have to think.

After becoming a human being, I face a lot of things every day, and every day is different, even if I am in the same environment day after day, the feeling is different every day, there is no butterfly carefree, only the confusion of being a human being.

This is man.

After becoming an adult in this heaven and earth, it is different from butterflies.

On this day, I was tired and confused, whether I was a human or a butterfly.

I started running towards the woods, waving my arms, hoping that these would be my wings that would take me flying.

Unfortunately, no, the body is heavy.

So I stayed away from the hustle and bustle of the world, but my heart was still so noisy that I couldn't get peace, because I was born with wisdom, I was able to think, and I was naturally extraordinary.

I was different during the butterfly period, I only acted instinctively, like a dead thing in nature, following the most basic way of nature.

I aspire to become a butterfly and fly freely, but I am human.

What is a human being? What is a butterfly?

I couldn't find a way to turn into a butterfly, and I started to get confused again.

On this day, I thought about it for a long time, and finally became a butterfly in my dream, flying freely, far away from everything in the world, I am still me in my dream, the difference is that I am a butterfly, I can fly, I can dance in the sun, I can stay among the flowers to eat honey.

Dreams are dreams after all, and they wake up quickly.

I began to wonder again whether I was a human being or a butterfly, whether a butterfly had become a human being, or whether a human had become a butterfly.

Dreams are so real, everything is real, the source of everything is not so clear, I changed from a butterfly to a human, and from a person to a butterfly, and began to repeat the cycle, so in the end, am I a human or a butterfly.

One by one, the torture of the soul appeared in the depths of Xu An's heart, from the integration into this simple world in the book, the world in the book operated naturally, so that Xu An forgot his original identity, forgot the purpose of coming, and was completely immersed in the world in this book.

The world itself in the book does not have this kind of great power, but what writes the chapter of "Not Me" is an existence that has reached the level of a sub-saint in the realm of literature and Taoism, and this existence is even higher than the realm of immortals.

The long river of literature and Taoism emerges from the world, the world of Wendao is prosperous, the world in the book is moving, the scriptures of the sages emerge, and the power belonging to the long river of literature and Taoism is communicated, which naturally makes the world in the book that evolves extremely extraordinary.

"Master, wake up, you are Xu An, Xu An, a student of the reincarnation scholar. An anxious voice kept coming out, and butterflies and people, both in their dreams and in reality, could hear this voice.

"I'm Xu An, not butterflies and people. ”

Slowly, a thought rose from Xu An's mind, and it became clearer and clearer, he was Xu An.

Inspired by that voice, he repeated the name Xu An countless times, and finally had some reactions.

He is Xu An.

"Is this the power of this first article? In the face of the weird and extraordinary, even my existence began to be denied, and the sage article is really extraordinary. ”

After regaining consciousness, Xu An's thoughts began to flow out of the outside world.

There was not much left of the blood goose's transformation of the literary aura, and he stayed in the world in this book for more than a moment, and at this moment his body revealed a breath of time and incomparable vicissitudes.

"Langya, if I hadn't known that you didn't do it on purpose, and woke me up at a critical moment, I would have killed you a long time ago. Xu An's words also revealed a trace of dissatisfaction, now his body has no culture, and his spirit has undergone countless transformations between humans and butterflies, and he is extremely tormented.

Physically and mentally tired, under the manipulation of Xu An's mind, he slowly landed towards the ground.

"Master, it's the first time I've used the world in the book, and it seems that I have communicated some kind of will to stay between heaven and earth, so the world in the book is more mysterious than I imagined, but I don't know if I'm blessed, and I'm afraid the master's gain is not small. ”

Langya's voice came out carefully, he also knew that Xu An was cheated by him this time, and he himself called Xu An's name tens of thousands of times, and Xu An slowly recovered some thoughts, which was not easy.

If he can't manipulate the world in the book, he can only wait for Xu An to break it himself, otherwise he won't be able to get out, and he can only continue to sink in it.

If the blood goose in the outside world runs out of energy and falls from the sky, it will only break people to pieces with the blood goose.

As for Langya itself, it is just a jade book, but fortunately, it has been refined, and it can ensure that it is safe and sound, and it has done its best.

The blood geese flew at a height of several thousand feet.

"The harvest is indeed not small, you first turned into a human form, as my scholar, this realm is in the wilderness, and we need to support each other. ”

Xu An has experienced the world in the book, he just wants to take a break, and then resume his literary temperament, he has a hunch, when he finishes resting, the literary tone born must be completely different from before, and his literary ideas have begun to change quietly.

His own foundation is not the doctrine of the reincarnation, but the foundation is deeply buried like the nature of a person, but the most prosperous building derived from this foundation is the doctrine of the reincarnation.

Knowing the real me was Xu An's biggest takeaway this time, and he had never thought about what his existence was like before that.

"There are five articles in "Not Me", but unfortunately the rest of the articles are probably more dangerous, and I can't try to open the world in the book for the time being. Xu Anxin secretly said that there are priorities, and the most important thing now is naturally the matter of Shui Ji.

The range where the two landed was an unnamed hillside, but fortunately, there was a mountain road that had been opened up, and if you walked along the mountain road, you could see the people.

As early as above the sky, Xu An has observed a lot, there is a big river not far away, and there is a city by the river, at least more than 100,000 people, not a small city.

By the time he digests the resources of this cultivation and performs the mimicry technique, his cultivation will definitely make great progress.

After all, in the world of the book, he tried to transform into a butterfly, and the butterfly is also a flying insect, which contains the way of flight, which makes him have a deeper understanding of the art of imitation.

On the mountain road, the empty-handed scholar and the equally empty-handed little scholar walked slowly.

Xu An's mind was immersed in recovery, his steps were slow, his body was not tired, he stayed in the air for nearly four days, and he had been curled up, except to recover his temperament was to fall asleep, and then study the art of mimicry.

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Gudao River

The river is the color of yellow sand, the water is fast, and the surrounding sand is not the case for hundreds of years, and it is rumored that a dragon is entrenched here, occupying the waterway, and causing chaos.

A person from Qimen came here and led a group of Heavenly Masters and Taoists to lay down the Qimen formation and slaughter the dragon.

In the end, it was naturally successful, but the people of the Qimen died here, and the rest of the Heavenly Master Taoist priests who participated in the war were killed and injured.

After the Great War, the large city with a population of more than one million people near the Gudao River began to weaken continuously, and the leyline dragon slaying formation arranged by Qimen affected the leyline, which caused water vapor fluctuations.

Since then, there has been no one outstanding and beautiful.

Those who have the ability will naturally move away, and the rest have no ability, or they want to be the king among the monkeys, a city with more than one million people, and now there are no more than 100,000 floating population, most of them are poor people.

After all, the Gudao River is about 100 zhang wide, and at least there are fish living in it.

In recent years, however, there has been a strange incident that has made the nearby fishermen miserable.

An altar was erected, about 100 meters high, and on it sat a goddess dressed in a colorful feather suit with a colorful face painted, with a hoarse voice, and I don't know what strange spells she was saying.

Less than 50 meters away, is the river.

Under the altar, tens of thousands of villagers prostrate on the ground, constantly kowtowing, they worship not the goddess, but the river god behind the goddess.

Since three years ago, fishermen who went fishing in the river said that they could see a long reflection in their hands, which was very scary, until there were fewer and fewer fish, and survival became a problem, and then they realized that there was something strange in the water.

The goddess appeared at this time, claiming to be able to solve the matter, and she used a strange spell to summon a black snake from the river, hundreds of zhang in length, about seven or eight people in width, and the body was already a behemoth for ordinary fishermen.

Since the worship of God, there has been a time of peace.

Then there was a variable, the goddess said that the river god needed the worship of virgins and boys, and this pair was one pair a month, twelve pairs a year, and thirty pairs of boys and girls had been buried in the belly of the river god.

It's not that there is no bloody man to deal with the river god, but the river god is strong, and the goddess also has some strange skills, once she goes against the will of the goddess, she will have to suffer some hardships.

As for going to the county seat for help, in this poor place, there are only three innate martial artists, and the rest of the literati or cultivators are just getting started, and the government is an old official.

A black snake of hundreds of zhang must be at least at the level of a heavenly master, and a master of martial arts supernatural powers can face it, and his body is the greatest confidence of this kind of alien species.

Over time, after several times, the goddess was safe and sound, and it was only these fishermen who were unlucky enough to resist.

The leylines have been destroyed, and the plants can grow very rarely, and they can only rely on this river, and although the water vapor is tumbling, there are many fish in it.

The river also leads to some large rivers, and even farther afield, even to the ocean.

"Two little obedient, take the medicine with peace of mind, and you can go to serve the river god after eating. The goddess's extremely ugly face forced a smile into her face.

The boy and the girl were no more than three or four years old, with fine skin and tender flesh, and were fed a crimson pill, and they couldn't help crying out, and the goddess squeezed a smile on her face, but she didn't care at all, and stuffed the pill into the mouth of the boy and girl.

The crimson pill is not simple, it is also a kind of elixir, it seems to be not small, but after entering it, it doesn't feel much, as for why the boy and girl are still crying, they are naturally frightened by the goddess.

"Big brother, those are your only pair of children, and they were killed by that goddess. "It was a young man who spoke, but he was in his early twenties, his blood was strong, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, a mud pit appeared, at least he was a martial arts master in the acquired realm.

The one opposite him has much thicker qi and blood than him, but he has never been able to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and he is still in the acquired realm.

The young one, anxious, kept looking at the situation on the altar.

According to the rituals of the past, after feeding the elixir, the river god would appear in a short time, and the boy and girl would also be grabbed by the goddess and thrown into the mouth of the river god.