Zhuangzi's allusion to a butterfly in a dream is very famous, and when he wakes up, he introduces an esoteric philosophical question, whether the butterfly dreams and becomes Zhuang Zhou, or Zhuang Zhou dreams and becomes a butterfly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhen Yue finally saw a historical celebrity for the first time, and couldn't hold back her excitement, especially when she heard the story of Zhuangzi's dream of butterflies, she couldn't help but interject: "Why does an ordinary dream make you think of such a complicated problem. ”

Zhuang Zhoudao: "This dream is extraordinary, it is me in another world, and the feelings are immersive." ”

Liu Yanzhi doesn't care about philosophical issues, he suspects that Zhuang Zhou is related to aliens, but Bai Ji has no butterflies, flowering plants are also very rare, and flowers are not a condition for being established, it seems that this is just an ordinary dream, and the red moon is just a coincidence.

Zhuang Zhou was very interested in all this that Liu Yanzhi said, although he was an ancient person in the Warring States Period, he could accept and understand that the earth is round, the Big Bang, extraterrestrial civilizations, and even molecular atoms and DNA without obstacles, and in turn helped Liu Yanzhi to give advice.

"If you can achieve the unity of things and me, you can cross over." Zhuang Zhou twisted his beard and said.

Liu Yan asked directly, but Zhuang Zhou said that he was hungry, so he would eat first.

The life of the small officials in the lacquer garden is simple, what they eat is just bean rice soup, and the tableware is also very messy, there are gray pottery pots, there are also bronze pots, a bronze wine jue rubs the shiny, it seems that it is often used, Zhuang Zhou opened the pottery urn, poured a jue of wine, and put it in front of Liu Yanzhi.

Liu Yan said thank you straightly, picked up the wine jue with both hands and drank it all, although the taste is not as good as the industrial products of the 21st century, but for Liu Yanzhi, who lived in the Bai Ji and Neolithic Age for a long time, he drank cup after cup, and the appetizer was only boiled soybeans soaked in vinegar.

Unconsciously, Liu Yanzhi drank a jar of wine, feeling sleepy, the drizzle was drizzling outside, the air was mixed with the fishy smell of earth, such a lazy afternoon, it was a waste not to sleep, he yawned, half lying on the mat and chatting and falling asleep.

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A gust of cold wind hit, Liu Yanzhi woke up from his sleep, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and found that he was not in Zhuangzi's thatched hut, but sitting at the entrance of the cave, outside the snow was white, the wind was howling, and then looked at his body, only wearing an animal skin, holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, these stubby big hands were so strange, they clearly did not belong to themselves.

Liu Yan panicked, he looked back, the cave is very deep, there are at least thirty "people" in the cave, around the bonfire to keep warm, these so-called "people" are actually very small and animals The difference between them is actually very small, and the degree of civilization is not as good as the salt department, from their vigorous hair and overdeveloped biceps, it can be seen that the hideous facial features seem to have just evolved from apes to people who walk upright in a few days, and the communication between them is extremely simple, only a few syllables.

This is a dream, Liu Yanzhi immediately made a judgment, but this dream is too clear, he can clearly remember his identity, from childhood to adulthood, the bits and pieces of a primitive person are instantly replayed in his mind, he put his finger in his mouth and bit it, it hurts.

Although this is a dream, it is a kind of high-definition Blu-ray dream, which has similarities with Ji Yuqian's future game, Liu Yanzhi understands, no wonder Zhuang Zhou has that kind of doubt, he also feels this way now, am I a primitive with no name and no surname, or Liu Yanzhi?

The wind and snow outside were light, the primitive people in the cave continued to trek, Liu Yan followed the team, deep and shallow feet in the snow, he understood that this was a migration of ethnic groups, in order to obtain more food, they had to go to warm places to live, in the process of migration for decades, some people died, some people were born, but the number of ethnic groups is getting smaller and smaller, has been reduced from the initial thousand to thirty people.

Looking back at the snow peak, he felt a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it in a tourist advertisement, and this peak was not the Alps of Europe.

This dream has come to Europe, a little interesting, Liu Yan turned his head and continued to walk, his companions hunched back one by one, difficult to move forward, they walked on the ridge, one side is a cliff, suddenly Liu Yan slipped under his feet, planted into the valley, he wanted to fly but couldn't fly, dancing and falling, falling......

Liu Yanzhi was pushed awake, he was lying on the embankment sleeping, under him was a surging flood, the water was rolled up in the carcasses of cattle and sheep trees, and everywhere there were whirlpools and torrents, which was terrifying.

Is it dreaming of returning to the front line of the flood fight in 1998? This span is big enough, Liu Yan got up and found that the age was wrong, this is not 1998 AD, but prehistoric I don't know what era, people don't have a bun on their heads, they are all wearing long hair with forehead bands, wearing short clothes with arrowroot cloth, straw rope tied around the waist, barefoot, holding a simple wooden shovel.

As the people fighting the flood continued to strengthen the embankment, and the construction site was in full swing, a man who looked like a leader came with a group of entourages to inspect, pointing, scolding Fang Xuan, and stopping to pat Liu Yanzhi on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

Liu Yanzhi heard others call this person as: "Dayu." ”

It turned out that this was the era of Dayu's water control, Liu Yanzhi also recalled his resume in this world, his name is "box", forty years old this year, with two sons and a grandson, the whole family is on the flood dam, but he doesn't remember who his wife is, he thought hard, his feet slipped and fell into the flood, and there was a cry for help in his ears, but it was too late, a wave came over, and the box disappeared in the whirlpool.

Woke up again, this time Liu Yanzhi was a warrior, but the equipment was too shabby, not to mention no armor, not even full clothes, a sackcloth wrapped around his body, barefoot without shoes, in his hand was a bronze head tied with a long wooden pole, and the robes around him were also dressed in the same way, they stood in a phalanx, five hundred meters ahead, was the enemy's phalanx, there were many flags made of linen on both sides, and the flags were strange words and patterns.

The battle began, in the sound of drums, the generals of both sides were the first to go out, the surprising thing was that the general did not ride a horse, but rode a strange-looking beast, and flew straight to the sky to fight, using not weapons, but releasing basketball-sized flames to each other, the fight was so lively, regardless of the victory or defeat, a guy with wings flew high in the air, sharp-beaked monkey gills, the voice was piercing, and the appearance of a brother Lei Gong lived.

This is the era of the god list, Liu Yan looked left and right, trying to see clearly the camp he was in, unfortunately, he belonged to the side of the king of Zhou, and he was a slave with a low status.

The battlefield is extremely grand, hundreds of thousands of troops have gathered on this plain, divided into phalanxes, Liu Yanzhi is in the forefront of the phalanx, suddenly the enemy army launched an attack, hundreds of chariots galloped over, the sky is full of arrow rain, the merchant army composed of slaves has no fighting spirit, fleeing from the wind, Liu Yanzhi is also caught in it, he ran forward lifelessly, and the lung tube of the run is about to explode, but in front is the Praetorian Guard of the King of Zhou, the elite army equipped with rhinoceros leather armor, these armies shoulder the mission of supervising the war, and the slaves are in order to protect themselves, had to mingle with the Janissaries.

This battle is fought from dawn to dark, there are all kinds of flying gods and beasts soaring in the air, from time to time there are fireballs on the ground, smashing a piece of soldiers, the center of the battlefield gradually shifts to the east, a male city appears in the distance, magnificent and magnificent, the shape is simple and beautiful, this is the legendary song of the dynasty.

The merchant army has collapsed on all fronts, Chaoge City has become an undefended city, Liu Yanzhi poured into the city with the chaotic army, and there were bloody killings everywhere, while the king of Xuan was on a high platform, the fire was raging, and he saw a huge figure dancing in the flames.

Liu Yanzhi had a whim, wanted to enter the palace of the king of Xuan to see what Daji looked like, but before he could reach the palace gate, a group of cavalry galloped over, led by a white-haired general, holding a wooden staff, and shouted loudly: "The chaotic army will not be killed!" ”

A long pole stretched out and hooked Liu Yanzhi's neck, pulled it back, and killed the scurrying slave soldier like a mowing grass.

When he woke up again, Liu Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a rustling drizzle outside the house, the bean rice on the table was still hot, and Zhen Yue was boredly flipping through Zhuangzi's bamboo slips next to him.

This can't be another dream, Liu Yanzhi was already scared, every dream was so clear, he really felt the mentality and touch at that time, he touched his neck, it should have been Jiang Ziya who ordered to kill himself just now, and his neck still hurts a little.

Zhuang Zhou looked at him with a mysterious smile on his face: "What did you dream of?" ”

"A lot." Liu Yan said straightly, "Zhuangzi Dada, what kind of demon magic did you cast on me, so that I could have such a strange dream." ”

"It's because of the wine." Zhuang Zhou pointed to the wine jar, "I usually only dare to drink one jue, but you are good, you have drunk all the jars." ”

"This wine is so magical." Liu Yanzhi picked up the wine jar and looked at it carefully, of course, he couldn't see why.

"It's mead made from a nearby village." Zhuang Zhou introduced that there was no high degree of distilled liquor during the Warring States Period, and this wine was made by fermentation of wild grapes, honey and millet, honey contains natural osmophilic yeast, wild grapes contain a lot of sugar, plus the starch contained in millet, and made a jar of fine wine containing the wisdom and sweat of the working people in 200 BC.

"Take me to the brewer." Liu Yan straightened up and said, his attitude was very resolute, Zhuangzi realized that he might be able to crack some secrets, so he cooperated very well and took him to a nearby village in the rain, and found the farmer who made wine to ask, the farmer didn't know why, but Liu Yanzhi had already guessed the reason.

The problem was with the honey, and a few hundred meters away from the honeycomb, he found an old dragon ball.

The bees collect the DNA in the dragon balls and convert it into honey in the digestive tract along with other nectars, and the honey is used to make wine, and the DNA is indirectly taken by people, which then produces a miraculous effect, allowing the human soul to wander in the corridor of time.

Beginning of school welfare package, read enough good books for free!

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