Chapter 197: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

Thinking of these messy things, Chen Rulong held his forehead and couldn't help retching at the spittoon.

At this time, the detector next to the bed made a dripping sound, "The patient's brain waves are abnormal, please proceed with homeostatic treatment immediately." ”

Li Xiang said worriedly: "Rulong, you must have suffered a brain injury in the battle, quickly lie down in the recuperation warehouse and rest for a while." ”

"No need."

Chen Rulong knew that he was not injured at all, but that he had encountered an unprecedented problem in his head.

Instead of doubting the authenticity of the world he is in now, Chen Rulong should doubt the previous hallucination, whether the power of the origin is playing ghosts!

Grandpa once said that if you want to dispel the illusion caused by the power of the source, you must cultivate the Taishang Tao Te Ching to the extreme.

Now that he has cultivated the Taishang Tao Te Ching, he has gone from beginner to beginner, but he has not had time to learn the supporting exercises.

Chen Rulong asked Li Xiang to leave with all the medical staff, and when he was the only one left in the room, he took out the wooden box he was carrying, broke open the mezzanine inside, and took out a yellowed booklet from it.

On the top of the quaint blue bottom line book, there are several big words written "Taishang Tao Te Ching".

The books and texts left by my grandfather are particularly mysterious, and only after I have cultivated the entry, will the elementary content appear on it.

In the same way, if you want to cultivate intermediate and advanced level exercises, even the top level, you must also complete the previous type of cultivation.

The words on the Taishang Tao Te Ching are constantly changing and distorting, like countless insects arranging and reorganizing, seeing Chen Rulong's head dizzy and nauseous, and after rubbing his eyes, the words returned to normal again.

He opened the scroll again, and the first thing he said was a daily code of conduct.

Article 1: Mentally ill patients in this hospital must obey their daily work and rest arrangements, and must not hide, refuse to take medication, or skip the hospital.

Article 2: Guardians should apply for family visits three working days in advance, and should not visit relatives at will to interrupt the progress of treatment.

Article 3: Patients with violent tendencies must sign a compulsory control agreement.

Article 4: Those who are discharged from the hospital early must report to the hospital in advance, otherwise they will be regarded as deserting.

Article 5: ......

Each clause represents one page, a total of more than twenty pages, with a meridian diagram of cultivation on the back and a daily code of conduct on the front, which looks extremely weird!

Chen Rulong flipped to the cover position in a panic, and it was written on it - the management code of the psychiatric hospital!

Then quickly turn to the last page, and there is a beautiful female font on it, which reads: "Rulong, you must get better, wait for you!" ”

Chen Rulong knew that it was painted by Jiang Wenwen, because there was a cartoon graffiti smiling face wearing a nurse's hat behind her.

Looking at the warm little face and words of encouragement, Chen Rulong sat in place and didn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, the ward was gently knocked twice, and seeing that Chen Rulong did not respond, Li Xiang pushed open the door and shouted worriedly, "Rulong? ”

Chen Rulong suddenly turned around, with a weird smile on his face, and raised his head to the sky and let out an angry shout: "Fake, it's all fake!" It's all fake! ”

After the shout, his face was as pale as paper, and he lay straight on the ground bleeding from his seven orifices, and then his eyes went black, and he fell into endless chaos......

In the dark, Chen Rulong suddenly saw his grandfather, who was wearing a white robe and had white hair, who was floating high in the sky, looking at him with kind and kind eyes.

Chen Rulong's consciousness was immersed in darkness, and he couldn't feel the existence of his body at all, he paid attention to his grandfather with his spiritual power, choked up and asked: "Grandpa, which world is real and which world is fake, I'm a little scared in my heart." ”

Chen Qinghe in the void stretched out his hand to touch the void, and Chen Rulong suddenly felt comfortable being touched by his grandfather.

"Rulong, do you remember the story that grandpa told you about Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?"

"In the story, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of becoming a butterfly, dancing among the flowers, and when he woke up, he was confused, whether he had become a butterfly in a dream, or a butterfly had become himself in a dream."

"Zhuang Zhou doesn't understand, and neither does the butterfly, but it doesn't matter."

"Man is born by thought, and perished by thought. Today you are Zhuang Zhou, and butterflies are your dreams. Tomorrow you will become a butterfly, and Zhuang Zhou will be your dream. ”

"Zhuang Zhou is not important, butterflies are not important, what matters is who you are and what you are doing."

"When it is Zhuang Zhou, do a good job of Zhuang Zhou. When it's a butterfly, it does its best to dance among the flowers. ”

"In life, who is not confused, but cannot be trapped by confusion and hold back."

Hearing his grandfather's voice, Chen Rulong's mood calmed down a lot, but he still asked suspiciously: "But grandpa, who am I and which side should I belong to?" ”

"You, that's you."

Grandpa's voice gradually disappeared, and Chen Rulong suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the old face, which had been magnified countless times, approaching him little by little.

"Fuck me!"

Chen Rulong stood up from the sleeping cabin with a carp, only to find that the person in front of him was Granny Jinhua, and there was Li Xiang standing next to him.

Li Xiang said in surprise: "Master of the Golden Gate, your medical skills are really amazing, and you have cured Chen Rulong just after entering the door!" ”

Granny Jinhua shook her head, "He wasn't cured by me, but woke up automatically." ”

"Mr. Chen, you have been invaded by the power of the Origin, and you have already penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Presumably, the medicine that the old man gave you last time was thrown away by you. ”

When he saw Jinhua's mother-in-law, Chen Rulong immediately stood up vigilantly and didn't think about the messy questions for the time being.

If Grandpa and Luo Luo didn't lie to themselves, then there is no antidote to the power of the origin in this world, and the black pill that Granny Jinhua gave herself must have other plans!

Chen Rulong tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a kind smile, "Master of the Golden Gate, I feel that my condition is almost better, and I don't need an antidote, thank you for your kindness." ”

Mother-in-law Jinhua's face changed suddenly, but she put away the cruelty in her eyes very well, and showed a kind smile again, "Mr. Chen, you are terminally ill, and if you don't take medicine, you will die." ”