Chapter 695 Zhuangzhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuangzhou
In the first life, when Chen Nianzhi woke up from the haze, he felt that the surrounding area was in chaos.
Everything in the world was in chaos and darkness. At the end of the world in the distance, an unparalleled mythical sun slowly rose from the nine heavens.
The sky and the earth are vast, the sun is huge and covers the sky, and the endless light fills the sky and the earth.
He found that he could not speak and could only tremble in the haze. As the sun went west, he sprouted a pair of wings.
He spread his wings as hard as he could, trying to fly according to the sun, but unconsciously he could never touch him.
It wasn't until he was tired, had no strength left, and landed on the vast land that he realized that the sun was setting and the vitality in his body was still aging and passing away.
He suddenly woke up and realized that there were giant mountains of insects in the distance, butterflies with wings that covered the sky, and human figures towering into the clouds.
"I see."
"Mayflies live and die day and night, never knowing the difference between day and night. That's how it turns out."
In a daze, Chen Nianzhi realized that what he was experiencing was the life of a mayfly.
In his second life, he turned into a cicada and slept in the soil for twenty-one years. When he woke up, it was already the scorching summer, and the four seasons were unknown.
In the third life, he turned into a tree, enduring wind and rain in a silent corner, laughing at the changes in the wind and clouds, carving growth rings for himself through the four seasons, until he was chopped down by woodcutter and burned as dead wood.
The fourth life...
Chen Nianzhi reincarnated in his dream, constantly experiencing different lives, and gradually gained a deeper understanding of life and everything.
Sometimes he transforms into a human being, sometimes he transforms into a fish, and sometimes he transforms into a small tree.
He just quietly realized that he was walking alone in the world of mortals, just quietly comprehending everything in the world, and so on life after life.
"..."
At the same time, there was a void at the end of the Demonic Abyss.
Jialou Tianmo sat cross-legged in front of a wooden house, looking at the figure in front of him with a somewhat solemn expression.
In front of Demon Lord Jia Luo is a woman with an extremely enchanting figure.
, this woman is wearing a red transparent gauze skirt, and her inner figure is almost visible. She is really slutty.
However, Demon Lord Jia Luo did not dare to look further. He lowered his head and asked solemnly: "Nightmare, can you do what I asked you to do?"
"No hurries?"
The nightmare demon looked at Chen Nianzhi's portrait quietly, with a hint of charm exuding in his eyes.
She licked her lips unconsciously, and then suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't want to help you, but this person's appearance and temperament are the best I have ever seen in my life. It would be good to take him as a furnace."
"But let's talk it over first. You will hand this person over to me after everything is done."
Nagalou Heavenly Demon frowned, but he also understood the urinary nature of the woman in front of him, so he said: "I can give you the body, but I must kill the soul!"
"All I care about is his body, what do I want his soul to do?"
The Nightmare Demon shook his head and carefully took out a treasure box from his arms.
As the treasure box opened, an extremely beautiful and gorgeous red flower bloomed from inside.
"This is?"
Jialou Tianmo's expression changed and he couldn't help but said in shock.
The woman nodded and said with some longing on her face: "The flower of the other shore blooms for a thousand years, and the leaves fall for a thousand years. The flowers bloom and the leaves fall in different directions, and we will never see each other again."
"This flower only grows in the netherworld and has the ultimate power of life and death. It is almost impossible to find in the human world."
"This flower was purchased at a considerable cost when I went to the Netherworld with Lord Demon God to do some work. It is absolutely impossible to fail when used to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator."
Jialou Tianmo smiled when he heard this, and then couldn't help but say: "With this flower as a medium, it can bypass the defenses of most supernatural powers and spiritual treasures. It will definitely make him unable to survive the disaster in three lives and seven lives, and he will fall into Yama forever."
Awake."
"..."
One year in the world of mortals, another life passed in a dream.
Chen Nianzhi's life ended again, he entered the dreamland of the next life, and was about to start a new life. .??.??
At this moment, a brilliant red flower bloomed in Chen Nianzhi's sea of consciousness, invading his soul in one fell swoop.
This Flower of the Other Shore is a thing from the underworld, which is rare even in the world of mortals. It possesses the will to die that destroys everything.
Once completely infected by his death intention, even the Taoist Primordial Soul may be completely annihilated, leaving only a body in the world.
However, at this critical moment, an astonishing change occurred in Chen Nianzhi's sea of consciousness.
The immortal magic from the fairy world turned into an illusory and hazy mortal dream butterfly, which vibrated its wings and landed on the petals of Manzhushahua.
The Dream Butterfly in the Red Dust picked up strange flowers from the netherworld, which instantly triggered an astonishing spectacle.
I saw that the endless life in the flowers was completely exhausted by the mortal dream of butterflies, and a few green flowers and leaves bloomed on the Manzhushahua.
The flowers bloomed and the leaves fell, and the flowers on the other side of the world, which had never been seen before, actually had a strange scene of flowers and leaves coexisting together.
"Buzz——"
Perhaps it had absorbed enough power, the mortal butterfly flapped its wings slightly, causing changes in Chen Nian's dream of the next life in his dream.
"..."
Chen Nianzhi was walking on a dark Huangquan Road. Both sides of the road were covered with blood-red flowers. Those flowers stretched to the end of the sky. They were so beautiful that it made people unable to move.
He picked one off casually, sniffed it calmly, and then walked calmly to the dreamland of the next life.
This road was extremely long, as if I had walked through an unknown amount of time and space before arriving at an illusory portal.
There was something unusual in this life. Chen Nianzhi raised his hand and hesitated for a long time before pushing it away.
"Think of it, think of it!"
The call in my ear suddenly came,
Chen Nianzhi suddenly opened his eyes.
He raised his head and found a figure that was a little distant but also familiar, with bright eyes and white teeth.
"Xia Huaixu!"
He was stunned for a long time, then smiled faintly and rarely called out this person's name.
He shook his head and laughed again. What a long-lasting name. He has been in reincarnation for 800 years, and he didn't want to see him again in this worldly butterfly dream.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Xia Huaixu touched his head and couldn't help but said, "You don't have a fever either. Why are you so weird today?"
"It's nothing." Chen Nianzhi shook his head and said calmly: "I'm just feeling a little emotional about seeing you again."
Chen Nianzhi seemed to have returned to his previous life before the catastrophe, and continued to live his life with Xia Huaixu.
This life is extraordinarily real, so real that it makes Chen Nianzhi doubt and make him wonder whether the life experience on the other side is true.
He even had some feelings about whether what he experienced was a dream.
Did the Dream Butterfly in the Red Dust take him across the endless shore and arrive before he traveled through his previous life, or was it all just an illusory dream?
Chen Nianzhi didn't know how long he spent in the dream. Unknowingly, he seemed to have a power that made his memory of Ziyin Realm become increasingly blurry.
Only one day when he is old, he can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality.
Seeing that his life was coming to an end, he finally said to Xia Huaixu: "Over the years, I have had a dream."
He spoke calmly and told Xia Huaixu everything.
Xia Huaixu listened quietly, and after a long time he said: "Actually, I once had a very real dream a few years ago."
"In my dream, you died suddenly and suddenly. I died of love in grief, and then I was inexplicably born in a strange and bizarre world. Until a catastrophe overwhelmed everything, I can no longer remember what happened back then."
Chen Nianzhi's heart trembled and he couldn't help but ask: "What was your name in the dream?"