Wang Dong looked at the two brothers who were still sitting upright with their eyes closed, and got up and entered the hut.

He lay on the thatched bed, illuminated by the gentle sunlight that pierced through the cracks in the roof, squinted his eyes slightly, turned his eyes sideways, took out the strange book, found another one, and began to read!

Wang Dong first realized that although the time was short, he had already attained the right path, and he only had to deepen his cultivation in the future, so that he could evolve more and more incomparably powerful. It's just that when I came to understand that Ding Jie Niu, although the time was short, it had already consumed a lot of energy, and seeing Zhao Hao and Li Bad's two brothers, he still closed his eyes and pondered unconsciously, Wang Dong was helpless, so he had to find a very short chapter in the strange book to relieve his boredom.

After looking for a long time, I found an article "Dream Butterfly".

Throughout the book, this one is the shortest, just talking about a few crosses

In the past, Zhuang Zhoumeng was a butterfly, a lifelike butterfly, and he was self-proclaimed and did not know Zhou. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. If you don't know that Zhou's dream is a butterfly, and a butterfly's dream is a week and a butterfly, there must be a difference. This is called materialization.

Wang Dong looks interesting, that Zhuang Zhou may be the name and surname of the cheap teacher, this old man is really boring, sleeping and dreaming, and becoming a butterfly flying around in the dream, this is also worth writing about?

Don't look at Wang Dong's reading of the cow, it can be said that he realized instantly, but now he looks at the dream butterfly of a few crosses, but he yawns again and again, and he has nothing but sleepiness.

How can Wang Dong know that although the Mengdie article is short, it has actually clarified the way that the teacher Mr. Zhuang has realized in his life and what he has experienced for countless years. All-encompassing, all-encompassing, is the supreme principle between heaven and earth. No matter how talented Wang Dong is, how can he understand it clearly after reading it a few times?

What kind of thing? Who hasn't had some strange dreams? The king was also green-skinned, and since he couldn't understand it, he didn't look at it, yawned, turned his head and fell asleep.

It is also the king's fate that is too victorious, and his fortune is monstrous, and his heart of not forcing is actually secretly in line with Mr. Zhuang's academic Shuntian and inaction-in-action thoughts, which has faintly echoed the article Dream Butterfly. In Wang Dong's sleep, those dozens of insignificant words went back and forth, going straight to the sea of knowledge. The strange book was beside Wang Dong's grass bed, accompanied by the slight sound of the young man, and it actually glowed faintly. The bright light gradually dispersed, surrounding Wang Dong's surroundings, and suddenly, in Wang Dong's arms, the golden fish-shaped necklace also lit up!

The bright light of the strange book and the golden rays of the fish-shaped necklace meet, and they all beat and become active, intertwined with each other, and relatively playful, like two friends who have not seen each other for many years.

Thousands of miles away, Westlake College. In the back garden, in a quiet room, a sloppy old man slept on his side in the Luohan bed, and a middle-aged black-robed Taoist was meditating silently next to the bed.

Suddenly, the sloppy old man opened his eyes, and he didn't feel sleepy anymore!

Almost at the same moment, the Taoist who was meditating silently under the bed stood up!

The sloppy old Dao's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief, and he said to the black-robed Taoist suspiciously: Half a moment ago, your Wang junior brother Yu Mengdie had his first feeling!

The middle-aged black-robed Taoist had a strange expression and exclaimed: It's so fast!

The sloppy old man showed a look of surprise on his face and said: How old did you come when you first felt Dream Butterfly?

The middle-aged Taoist was red in the year, and said in a slur manner: The child is dull, and he has not been confused to appreciate the wonderland of dreams and butterflies, and he has been studying until now, but he has not been able to fully understand it.

The sloppy old Taoist said: I remembered it, when you were not confused, you felt the dream butterfly at the beginning of the year, and Huang Tingjian saw it by the side, and wrote a poem: The Taoist is forty like water, and the dream is Hu Die's madness.

The middle-aged Taoist lowered his head slightly, and said: That's Huang University's praise.

The sloppy old man muttered to himself: "Old man, I have lived so long, except for the two senior brothers who have already passed away, I have never seen such a genius. Could it not take ten years for Wang Dong to see through the world?

Close your eyes and meditate on cause and effect. The middle-aged Taoist looked happy, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to disturb.

Before long, Mr. Zhuang opened his eyes, his face was flushed, he blew his beard and stared, obviously angry!

This yellow-mouthed child is so lazy! I think he is step-by-step, and he actually understands all things to maintain health, and reads through the world, and goes straight to the getaway! Who would have thought... Ahem... The old man coughed angrily, and said angrily: Who would have thought that he just thought that the words in front of him were too troublesome, skipping all the articles, and reading the shortest dream butterfly directly! Old man, I have worked hard and got countless articles, and this kid actually chooses to watch it with a short length and too many words, what a fucking 。。。。。。

Seeing the old Taoist nonsense, the middle-aged Taoist was refreshing in his heart, but he said with a straight face: Teacher, and no matter whether the little junior brother is lazy or not, the dream butterfly, if it is not a state of mind of inaction and extraordinary understanding, it must not get the first feeling.

Mr. Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and said: What he said is also right, this child does not accept the rules and sees the dream butterfly, which is really a trick. But if you haven't cultivated the master, you don't understand the theory of things, and you can actually feel the dream butterfly for the first time, which is really a 。。。。。。。。。。。。。 Geek.

The middle-aged Taoist squinted at the sky, indescribably proud and arrogant, and said: My junior brother of Qin Yiren, how can I be compared to ordinary people!

It's presumptuous!" Mr. Zhuang snorted coldly.

The middle-aged Taoist Qin Yiren hurriedly put away his proud expression and was respectful.

Case.......... Mr. Zhuang squinted his eyes slightly, and said to himself: Lazy boy, let's see you in a dream.