Chapter 27: The Book of Dreams?

Because it was a little late, Zhuang Xiaolou took Xu Jiajia to eat something in a nearby restaurant casually, and then sent Xu Jiajia back to school.

"Senior Sister Xu, there is something I think I have to talk to you about." At the gate of Jiang University, Zhuang Xiaolou hesitated.

"Ahh What the? Xu Jiajia was obviously a little absent-minded, and was stunned.

Zhuang Xiaolou didn't notice her expression, and said to himself: "The person who kidnapped you is a person from the dream maker lineage, and it was obvious yesterday that they mistook your identity."

"I thought about it, for the sake of your safety, it's better to make a mistake, and if someone asks about the relationship between us in the future, you can call yourself my junior sister."

"With my master's relationship, they should take care of it somewhat, at the very least, to ensure your safety."

After hearing this, Xu Jiajia blinked and smiled: "Senior Brother Zhuang, what are you talking about?" Haven't we always been brother and sister? ”

Zhuang Xiaolou was dumbfounded, and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, you know, I don't mean what you say."

Xu Jiajia was deliberately misinterpreting what he meant.

What he wants to say is to let Xu Jiajia call himself his junior sister, that is, a person in the line of dream interpreters.

It is not because both of them are Professor Xu's apprentices that there is this brother-sister relationship.

"Although Professor Xu is our teacher, he is just an ordinary person after all. Senior sister, there are some things that we just need to know, so don't tell the teacher, save him from worrying. Zhuang Xiaolou admonished.

"Alright, alright, I got it." Xu Jiajia hurriedly responded, and then looked at him with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhuang, do you want to go to the school for a walk?"

Zhuang Xiaolou smiled and shook his head, "There's nothing to shop about, junior sister, you forgot, I am also a person who has lived in Jiang University for four years." ”

And Zhuang Xiaolou still has something to do, waiting to go back.

"Oh, yes." Xu Jiajia nodded, "Then I'll go in first?" ”

"Hmm."

Seeing Xu Jiajia return to school, Zhuang Xiaolou stopped a taxi and went straight to his clinic.

Back at the clinic, a "temporarily closed" sign was hung on the door, and Zhuang Xiaolou came to the desk with his backpack.

Then I saw Zhuang Xiaolou gently take out a book bound with fine thread from his backpack and read it carefully.

...

I don't know how long it took, when Zhuang Xiaolou came back to his senses, it was already dark outside the window.

However, Zhuang Xiaolou sat on the chair in a trance, and his mood was a little indescribable.

Is this the "Book of Dreams"? ”

Zhuang Xiaolou was a little incredulous, this book was when he was fighting with Chu Tian, and Chu Tian accidentally fell out of his arms.

When he saw the book fall, Chu Tian's face immediately changed, and he even ignored his attack and bent down to pick up the book.

When Zhuang Xiaolou defeated Chu Tian and wanted to abolish his hands and feet, Chu Tian did not show the slightest fear.

However, when Zhuang Xiaolou snatched the book from him, Chu Tian's expression became very flustered.

"No, give it back to me, Senior Brother Zhuang, I beg you, give me back the book."

"As long as you give me back the book, you can do whatever you want me to do."

Zhuang Xiaolou clearly remembered the situation when Chu Tian begged him at that time, but Zhuang Xiaolou's mind was filled with killing intent at that time, and after snatching the book and putting it in his backpack, he directly abolished Chu Tian.

And he never expected that what he snatched from Chu Tian would actually be the "Book of Dreams"!

...

Just a moment later, when Zhuang Xiaolou calmed down again, he found another problem.

The Dream Maker lineage is different from the Dream Interpreter lineage, they have a complete inheritance so far, and the sect master is still alive, so this "Dream Maker Heavenly Book" should not appear in the hands of a disciple of Chu Tian no matter what.

The more Zhuang Xiaolou thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he got up and came to the bookshelf, and pulled out a book of "Introduction to the Fundamentals of Psychology" from the shelf.

Or it should be called "Dream Forest Xuanjie".

Because the so-called "Introduction to the Basics of Psychology" is just a layer of bookcase wrapped in Zhuang Xiaolou's book.

Zhuang Xiaolou has always felt that there is a saying that makes sense: the most dangerous place is the safest place.

He felt that no one would have thought that he would put the treasure of the master "Menglin Xuanjie" on the bookshelf of the clinic in this way.

It's just a little bit of a cover-up.

Zhuang Xiaolou put the Dream Forest Xuanjie and the Dream Book together, and after a while, he quickly discovered the problem.

According to the master, the Book of Dream Heaven and the Dream Forest Mystery Interpretation were originally the upper and lower volumes of the same book.

And this book is the highest secret book of the original dream master - "Dream Sutra".

It's just that a few decades ago, the Dream Master was in civil strife, and since then it has been divided into two veins, the Dream Interpreter and the Dream Maker, and the Dream Sutra has also been split into two by the two veins.

Then there was the so-called "Dream Forest Xuanjie" of the dream interpreter and the "Dream Maker Heavenly Book" of the dream maker.

Zhuang Xiaolou carefully compared the two books.

It stands to reason that "Dream Forest Xuanjie" and "Dream Heavenly Book" have the same origin, so the material and pen and ink of the book should be almost the same.

However, the Dream Book in Zhuang Xiaolou's hand is obviously a big time gap with Menglin Xuanjie.

It looks more like it was just recently copied.

Zhuang Xiaolou raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a faint guess in his heart.

"Perhaps, the dream maker is not as harmonious as I imagined."

...

Xuzhou City, Yunxia Mountain.

In an ordinary-looking house, Zhao Wen knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to come out.

Chu Tian on the side was sitting in a wheelchair, his head bowed, and his face was bloodless.

"Little Liuzi, you, do you have anything to say?" The old man was lying on the rocking chair, his eyelids raised slightly, and asked in a flat tone.

"I'm sorry sir, Xiao Liuzi is incompetent and disappointed sir." Chu Tian said bitterly in his heart.

"In that case, let us go down and be punished." The old man waved his hand and said softly, "As for the follow-up, I'll leave it to your third senior brother." ”

Hearing the word punishment, Chu Tian's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Yes, sir." Chu Tian replied weakly, "Little Liuzi went down first." ”

Then he beckoned and motioned for Zhao Wen to push him away.

"Wait..."

The old man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "The last time I was leaving, I remember that you and I asked for the Book of Dreaming to read."

"That's the math, and it's about the same time. Wait for someone to send things back, you still have a few brothers waiting in line, don't let them wait. ”

Chu Tian's face turned pale, and he said in a low voice: "Yes, sir, I'll ask Zhao Wen to send it to you later."

"Okay, got it, you go down." The old man closed his eyes again and waved his hand.

...

Back in his room, Chu Tian motioned for Zhao Wen to open the drawer of his desk.

Zhao Wen gently opened the drawer, and something wrapped in an old brown cloth came into his eyes.

"Is this the Book of Dreams?" A strange color flashed in Zhao Wen's eyes.

"Send something to Sir." Chu Tian said.

Zhao Wen nodded respectfully, then took the package and was about to leave.

"It's good to be ambitious."

Chu Tian suddenly spoke: "But you have to remember that there are some things that you can't touch."

"At least, when you're still a subordinate."

Zhao Wen's figure froze slightly, and then left the room without looking back.

Chu Tian looked at his back, sighed slightly in his heart, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Push you down this path, I hope you don't blame me in the future!"