Su Yuan estimated that Angelio would soon return to normal, and he said goodbye to Emici and walked to the other side of the valley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at these mountains, dense forests and meadows in this sky, there are magical and transcendent beasts, and there are hermits who have cultivated to an unfathomable level, Su Yuan has a deep sense of awe.

Instead of flying high in the air or opening his divine sense to peep, he walked forward unhurriedly.

Turning a hillside, there was a small river in front of him, and Su Yuanzheng sighed at the clarity of the river's water, as if he couldn't see anything. Walking along the river, there sat an old man in a straw hat and a robe, leisurely soaking his feet in the water, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and occasionally taking a sip......

Su Yuan sat next to the old man, cross-legged, but his empty hands looked a little out of sight.

The old man handed over the wine gourd, and he took a small sip, and it turned out that the wine gourd was not wine but water! He looked at the old man and took another sip, the water was very cool, and there was a hint of sweetness in the plainness, which was evocative.

The two of you took a sip of the wine gourd and I quickly bottomed out, and the old man put the wine gourd into the river and refilled it with a grunt...... Still drinking? Su Yuan felt that he couldn't drink anything, it was just water after all.

The old man was drunk, picked up his bare feet from the water, tilted his body to the grass beside him, supported his head with one hand, and put a straw hat on his chest with the other, and fell asleep.

Su Yuan finally met someone who didn't dislike outsiders, so he didn't want to leave so easily, he also pretended to be drunk and fell asleep.

There are white clouds in the sky, colorful flowers everywhere in the field, a butterfly flies freely among the flowers, the light fragrance of flowers drifts with the wind, and a few butterflies flutter in......

Am I dreaming? Su Yuan stood up, in fact, he was flying, and he found that he had also become a butterfly!

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies...... "Butterflies can still chant poetry!" It seems that it is also very good to be a butterfly, and it is completely possible to communicate normally, so let's be a happy butterfly, fly, fly, fly...... But I can't find the person just now, which butterfly is he?

Su Yuan ran into a butterfly and asked, "Which butterfly was washing his feet by the river just now?" ”

"Butterflies wash their feet?" Butterfly asked rhetorically.

"It was a person just now,...... Oh, his name seems to be Zhuang Zhou. Su Yuan remembered that such a person was mentioned in the book.

"Zhuangzi always wants to become a human being, daydreaming every day, how can he pay attention to you? You can come to me for anything, actually...... I'm Liu Xian......"

Liu xie? Legend has it that Liu Xian's dream was entrusted by the sage, and since then he has worked hard and written "Wenxin Carving Dragon" to pass on, but I have not heard that Liu Xian and Zhuangzi have anything to do with it!

"Actually, I'm Liu Xian...... Fans! ”

It doesn't matter if you're a fan or a butterfly, it's good if you don't have amnesia," ...... I would like to ask, is this the North Sea? ”

"Sort of...... It's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly! ”

"Do you remember the Central Plains?" Su Yuan's heart was full of throat and eyes...... In fact, how can butterflies have hearts? How can butterflies live without heart......

"The Central Plains and Beihai are all new names! Maybe I'm too old to pay much attention to new things. ”

How many days can you live a butterfly? "Then tell me everything you know!"

The butterfly put its tentacles on the tentacles of Su Yuan's butterfly, and Su Yuan felt as if he had been electrocuted, and a huge flow of information rushed into his mind like a raging flood......

Black holes, nebulae, constellations, and planets collide, shatter, burn, disappear, and then reassemble at a rapid pace...... Over and over again, over and over again.

In a world where the flames are slightly cooled, the mountains fall to the ground and eventually turn into the sea, which then depletes up and becomes a plateau...... All kinds of plants compete to sprout and grow, and the young leaves grow into towering giant trees.

When the blue moonlight, which occurs only once in 50,000 years, is reflected in the circular heavenly pool for the ninety-ninth time through the twin peaks of the Heavenly Gate, the silent pool water ripples, and the little waves turn into countless elves, those natural elves, bathed in milky clouds and mist, dancing the most primitive dance......

Wait a minute...... My name is Su Yuan, and I am an immortal...... I was almost brainwashed by a butterfly! It took a lot of effort to find some memories in the corner, otherwise it would have become an honest butterfly, so thrilling!

"You have too much information and too much miscellaneous, where is the Central Plains?" Su Yuan asked anxiously.

"Silent contemplation, thinking for thousands of years; Quietly moved, seeing through thousands of miles...... "The two butterflies suddenly flew out of the sky, surrounded by endless starry sky, and the entire fairy sea was at the foot of the unobstructed view. Su Yuan looked down, the West Sea, the North Sea, and the Central Plains, which has the largest area, and even the nameless island located in the southwest......

"You're such a magical butterfly, I'm you! …… Can you go to other worlds? Su Yuan looked at the dense planet beside him, which seemed to be far away in the sky, and seemed to be close in front of him.

"It's easy to go, but it's hard to return! And you can only be a butterfly forever...... Each world has its own laws of heavenly operation, which are not something that your realm can understand! ”

A butterfly, I don't believe you're an omniscient fairy! Su Yuan learned the same way, put his tentacles on the tentacles of the pretentious butterfly, and sent the portrait of the middle-aged Taoist priest with his mind.

"Do you know this person? If you know me, you will really obey you! ”

"Ah......" A scream came, is there a butterfly hell?

Su Yuan was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he was lying on the grass by the river, without a single figure or a butterfly.

"Could it be that this Taoist priest is very vicious? It doesn't look scary! Su Yuan looked the portrait left and right. Stand up and prepare to look again to see if there is anyone who is slightly more normal.

An old man appeared in front of him, as if he had suddenly emerged from the ground. Su Yuan has adapted to these mysterious and mysterious styles, and it is not strange.

The old man bowed to Su Yuan and said respectfully: "Old decay Sun Pu, I have seen immortals. ”

Su Yuan hurriedly returned the courtesy and said politely: "There is no name in the next place, it turns out to be a senior Sun." ”

"Dare to ask what is the relationship between the immortals and the Yangfu Zhenren?"

"Yang Fu Zhenren?"

"You were holding a portrait of Yang Fu Zhenren in your hand just now......"

"This is Yang Fu Zhenren? ......" Su Yuan looked at the portrait and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Do you know where Yangfu Zhenren is?" ”

The old man Sun Pu said with a gloomy expression: "I haven't seen Yangfu Zhenren for more than 600 years...... Alas, I thought the immortals knew something......"

Su Yuan's heart was cold: Oh my God...... 600 years! Where to find it? He said cautiously: "The Central Plains is so big, maybe someone knows!" ”

"I'm afraid that Yang Fu Zhenren has gone to other worlds, otherwise it would be impossible not to come back for so many years." Sun Pu said again.

"Another world? ......" Su Yuan felt a headache.

Sun Pu made a gesture of invitation to Su Yuan, and a gust of wind whistled the surrounding scenery, and Su Yuan followed Sun Pu to a small courtyard.