"Wrong is wrong. ”

Zhuang Ming took a deep breath, looked at the clouds that seemed to be within reach in front of him, and the clouds rolling in the distance, and suddenly laughed. While smiling, he walked towards the dormitory, not caring at all about the strange eyes of others.

Start today.

Get started today!

Zhuang Ming walked all the way to the depths of the college, and the dormitory assigned by the school was over there.

The Thousand Illusions Academy is built on the top of thousands of feet, and it can be said that you can pick the stars with your hands. However, the paradox is that the top of the mountain is not covered with snow and ice, but is full of greenery. All the roads in the academy are lined with flowers and trees. Walking on the road, it calmed Zhuang Ming's mind.

Zhuang Ming's dormitory was in a corner of the college, close to the lake in the college.

The courtyard is not large, and there is no courtyard wall around it. It's just a simple fence with a railing. Facing the courtyard door is the living room, there is a room on the left and right sides of the living room, and on the left hand side of the living room, there is a small kitchen.

All kinds of daily necessities in the dormitory are complete, and all the items have been prepared by the college, and you can go to the living room to pick them up after using them, which is very convenient.

Zhuang Ming casually took out a chair from the living room, placed it under the eaves in front of the door, and sat down. He looked at a clearing in the yard, thought for a moment, got up again, found a shovel in the yard, and dug it up by the wooden fence.

The yard was a bit of a big clearing, and he planned to set aside one piece for exercise, catching some wild beasts and making some barbecues, etc. Another piece of open space to dig out and plant some flowers and plants should add a lot of color to this small yard.

That's life.

Zhuang Ming was not tired of this, picked up the shovel and dug it hard.

"Bump!"

The shovel went down, and the strong recoil force made Zhuang Ming's hand shake fiercely. He didn't run the exercises, so his strength was only a little greater than that of an ordinary adult, so he shook his hand and dug up the dirt on the surface with a shovel, revealing a round stone.

Zhuang Ming reached out and touched the stone with interest, the wet stone had been buried in the soil for a long time, but it looked extremely cold.

"This stone should be quite big. Zhuang Ming tried to pull the stone out of the soil, but the stone was as immobile as a mountain, and no matter how hard Zhuang Ming tried, it still did not move.

Zhuang Ming clapped his hands, slapped the dirt in his hand, looked at the stone for a moment, then picked up the shovel again, and began to dig around the stone.

After a long time, the pit around the stone became bigger and bigger, and the whole stone gradually appeared in front of Zhuang Ming's eyes.

It is an oval feldspar more than a man high, the whole stone is very smooth, and the bottom is getting bigger and bigger, and it is safely buried in the earth.

Zhuang Ming looked at the stone with interest, looked at the gate of the courtyard again, smiled and threw the shovel aside, he held the middle of the stone with both hands, ran the exercises, and struggled to get up.

"Up!"

Zhuang Ming snorted lightly, his waist was violently forced, his muscles were bruised, and his face was flushed.

This stone is far heavier than Zhuang Ming imagined!

"Up!"

He let out a soft cry again, and the stone finally loosened, slowly and completely detached from the earth.

Zhuang Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, and then stepped on both sides of the soil pit, slowly moving up little by little, and after a moment of effort, he finally picked up the boulder from the soil pit.

"Hoo ......"

Zhuang Ming let out a sigh of relief, his hands and legs trembling slightly, which was a symptom of overexertion. But he didn't care, and slowly walked to the eaves and sat down in a chair.

"This stone is good. ”

Zhuang Ming looked at the boulder in the yard with satisfaction, and his heart was extremely happy.

In his previous life, he also had a lot of love for calligraphy engraving, this stone is oval as a whole, and has a base, the stone surface is smooth like a mirror without polishing, and it is a natural material for carving.

"Hehe, although my yard is small, it is also a place to live, how can I not have a name!"

Zhuang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was thinking about something, but then he smiled, got up from his chair, walked to the kitchen, took out a bucket of water, took water from the bucket with a gourd scoop, splashed it on the stone, and washed it.

Zhuang Ming took a brush, carefully brushed the soil on the stone, and rinsed it with water. It didn't take long for the whole stone to be clean, not a single bit of dirt.

Zhuang Ming washed his hands with satisfaction and carried the bucket back to the kitchen. He walked into the house.

He found pen, ink, paper, and inkstones in the room, which were also prepared by the academy. Other knives, guns and sticks are also available.

He spread the paper on the table, carefully studied the ink, and finally picked up the brush and prepared to write.

Zhuang Ming pulled up his sleeves, lifted the pen and waved, the line of writing was extraordinary, like the same clouds and flowing water, but in a blink of an eye, a few big characters appeared on the white paper.

"Dream Butterfly Courtyard!"

This word is extremely elegant, and compared with the previous life, it is a little more gorgeous and beautiful.

Zhuang Ming nodded, extremely satisfied with this, and decided to use this as the final draft and engrave it on the boulder.

From the weapon rack under the eaves, he found a long sword, and Zhuang Ming came to the boulder.

Just after a while, the boulder has been dried, the whole is gray, smooth to touch, and slightly cool to the touch.

Zhuang Ming swung his long sword and was about to engrave the words, but the moment the long sword touched the boulder, he suddenly stopped.

An idea suddenly appeared in his heart, the so-called words are like people, and a person's calligraphy often hides a person's charm. What kind of change would there be if he had turned his understanding of the dream path into calligraphy and carved it into a boulder. He thought of the Enlightenment Monument standing in the College Square.

The more Zhuang Ming thought about it, the more excited he became, although his own dream path cultivation was extremely weak, but the Xiaoyao Jue was the supreme practice of the dream path, and based on this, there should be some changes.

Just do it!

Zhuang Ming ran the Xiaoyao Jue, calmed down, and condensed his understanding of the dream path from the Xiaoyao Jue into a divine thought. He swung his sword and lightly tapped it at the stone.

Colorful light appeared, and disappeared in an instant, but Zhuang Ming was secretly happy when he saw this.

"There's a play!"

Zhuang Ming remained silent, and began to swing the long sword, as if holding a brush, waving on the paper, the pen moved with his heart, and he calmed down for a while, immersed in a mysterious real dream.

Dream Butterfly Courtyard.

The four characters gradually appeared on the stone tablet, and at first these handwritings flashed with various lights, but as Zhuang Ming's long sword left the stone tablet, these lights all disappeared. Only the four big characters of the ordinary and impermanence remained.

Zhuang Ming looked at the four words on the stone tablet, and felt satisfied, but soon felt that something was missing.

Maybe......

Zhuang Ming's heart moved slightly, and a vortex appeared in the pupil of his left eye, and a butterfly flew out of the whirlpool.

It's the butterflies.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his right hand, let the butterfly fall on his finger, and said with a smile: "Do me a favor and leave a shadow on the stone tablet." ”

The butterfly flew up from Zhuang Ming's finger and circled the boulder, seemingly interested.

After a while, she suddenly stopped in front of the stone tablet, and her wings flashed with colorful light, which condensed together, and soon, the shadow of a butterfly appeared, only a little vaguely.

The vague butterfly, flapping its wings, flew towards the stele, and soon, the moment it hit the stele again, it disappeared.

A butterfly-shaped notch, which appeared on the stone tablet, landed in the upper right corner of the word 'dream', as polite as life.

Zhuang Ming looked at the stele with satisfaction, and finally felt complete. But then he frowned slightly, and circled the boulder.

"Did you fail?" Zhuang Ming scratched his head suspiciously, and he didn't see the magic in his imagination.

"Forget it, if you want to do anything, you can make a famous monument to the hospital. ”

Zhuang Ming sighed and carried the stone tablet to the gate of the courtyard.

He clapped his hands and raised his head, and countless stars appeared in front of him around a huge lunar disk, as if he could reach out and touch them.

It's beautiful!

Zhuang Ming shouted lightly, it may be that the Thousand Illusions Academy is located above ten thousand zhang, and it seems that even the stars in the sky are extremely close. Above the whole head are countless stars, which are breathtakingly beautiful.

He subconsciously glanced at the brightest star. She kept flickering, like a jewel hanging in the air, beautiful, and hit the deepest part of Zhuang Ming's heart.

"I've started a new life, are you okay?" Zhuang Ming said softly, without joy or sorrow.

He lowered his head, walked out of the courtyard, walked in the direction of Cher's house, and quickly disappeared into the night.

After a while, a figure appeared outside the courtyard.