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Chapter 1202 Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly

Lan Ziyi said: "It does take a long time, but for us, twelve years is just a blink of an eye. We sent you there, maybe you just passed by in the last second, but in the next second, you completed the task

.Your twelve years are non-existent time for us. So, you should also enjoy these twelve years."

Chen Yang's mood suddenly became complicated. He continued: "If my mission is completed after I go there, how can I come back?"

Lan Ziyi said: "You can just commit suicide. When you die, we will search for your radio frequency, so that we can get you back. We must wait until twelve years have passed before your time is synchronized with our time.

After that, we can search your frequency. So you must remember the time."

"Suicide?" Chen Yang said in surprise: "Wouldn't Chen Yang in that world die?"

Lan Ziyi said: "That's right."

Chen Yang said: "This..."

Lan Ziyi said in a deep voice: "Like a dream, Chen Yang, after you go this time, there will be a big demonic barrier. You may not be able to distinguish between illusion and reality. If you are addicted to that world and never come back, we

Only after you die of old age can we get your radio frequency. But if we really wait for so many years, the immeasurable calamity will have passed long ago, and everything here will change a lot."

Chen Yang said: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back."

Lan Ziyi said: "Well, I believe you. You can only come back after the time is synchronized, do you understand? Otherwise, your soul will be lost in the chaos of time and space forever. Then, your physical body will be different from

Like Ling'er, he is in a state of being unable to wake up."

Chen Yang was shocked, and he continued: "Well, I understand."

At night, the Xingyi Palace looked empty, with no lights and darkness all around.

Chen Yang and Lan Ziyi came to Xingyi Hall.

Lan Ziyi slightly cupped his fist towards the sculpture and said: "Star Lord!"

The sculpture responded quickly. Star Lord opened his eyes and said: "Miss Lan, you are here!"

Lan Ziyi said: "Chen Yang has understood everything, I brought him here."

Star Lord said: "Okay, let's get started."

Lan Ziyi said: "Okay!" She then said to Chen Yang: "Sit cross-legged, close your eyes, and don't think about anything. No matter what force invades, you don't want to resist. This soul stripping thing is like

It is an extremely precise operation, and there can be no room for error."

Chen Yang said: "Okay!"

The Star Lord's voice also sounded in Chen Yang's ears. "Chen Yang, the parallel world you enter will be greatly changed and different from the world you are in now in one year. The Insect King's Parasitic Beast

The army is extremely powerful, so you must not take it lightly. All parasite beasts rely on the Insect King. Only the Insect King has the ability to reproduce. Once the Insect King dies, the overall situation can change. If the Insect King does not die, the Parasite Beasts will never be truly eradicated.

."

"Yes!" Chen Yang said.

Lan Ziyi also said: "Also, Chen Yang, after you enter that world, you must distinguish illusion from reality, and don't be addicted to that world. Otherwise, you can think about how serious the consequences will be."

"I know, don't worry." Chen Yang said.

The Star Lord said: "You would have died in the summer when you were 15 years old, which is three days before the high school entrance examination, and the day is June 16th. I and Miss Blue will position you on June 15th, the time of this day

I’ve prepared it for you, so you won’t be stabbed to death by your classmates again.”

Chen Yang was stunned. "I will be stabbed to death by my classmates? What is the concept?"

In the endless darkness, Chen Yang felt as if he had had a long, long dream.

"Dingling bell..."

The harsh sound of the alarm clock rang in Chen Yang's ears.

Chen Yang was awakened from his sweet dream and was extremely irritated. He habitually reached out and snuffed out the alarm clock beside his head.

Then, a woman's voice came from outside.

"Chen Yang, get up quickly. You won't be able to catch up on your morning self-study later."

Chen Yang sat up suddenly. In an instant, countless images flashed through his mind. This woman's voice was... her mother's voice.

Mother...Lin Qian.

Father, Chen Tianya.

A lot of information merged in Chen Yang's mind. His mother Lin Qian was a worker in a textile factory in Dongjiang City. His father was an engineer at the Third Construction Bureau. He was born in such an ordinary family since he was a child. His father and

My mother is also very harmonious, and more importantly, my parents love me very much.

In my memory, I was seriously ill with acute pneumonia when I was seven years old. My father carried me to the hospital on his back. It was snowing that day and I was in a daze. My father and mother guarded me by my bedside for three days and three nights.

Chen Yang shook his head.

He looked at his arms again. They were not too thin, but not too thick either. They were soft and not very strong.

He looked forward and found that it was still a little blurry.

"It's actually similar to the eyes." Chen Yang murmured, but he felt that everything was so logical. It seemed that everything was supposed to be like this.

"Chen Yang..." Mother Lin Qian called in front of the door.

"Okay, Mom, I'll get up right now." Chen Yang replied.

Chen Yang got up. He put on a shirt, and then naturally put on the aqua blue school uniform. It was still very early, only half past five. It was just dawn outside. What a hateful junior high school life.

Self-study in the morning has always been so heartless. Especially Chen Yang, who is about to face the high school entrance examination, has to work harder.

Chen Yang stood in front of the makeup mirror built into the wardrobe. He saw that his face in the mirror was childish. He was only fifteen years old! His face was so tender that you could pinch water out of it, and he also had some acne.

It seems that when I was practicing Qigong since I was young, I never had acne.

Chen Yang touched his hair, which was very soft. He looked left and right, and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

"Chen Yang, why haven't you come out yet? The noodles cooked for you are almost mushy." Mom Lin Qian urged impatiently from outside.

Chen Yang then opened the door and entered the living room.

This is a two-bedroom apartment with a total of 80 square meters. Although it is not a small house, it is definitely not big. The decoration in the house is very old, and the TV is still a black and white brick, only 17 inches.

Chen Yang shook his head and looked at the lights in the living room. Old-fashioned fluorescent lamps!

At this time, he saw his mother clearly. She was quite young, about forty years old. She had a good figure and was wearing light blue home clothes.

There is a bowl of steaming hot noodles on the table, topped with a golden-fried poached egg.

At this moment, Chen Yang's eyes became wet.

"What's wrong with this kid, getting up so early in the morning?" Lin Qian saw that Chen Yang's expression was different and couldn't help but asked strangely. Chen Yang wiped his tears and suddenly stepped forward and hugged Lin Qian. "It's okay, Mom, I'm just

miss you."

"Child, have you slept so hard that your brain is damaged?" Lin Qian felt even more confused and said, "You were quarreling with me last night, and this morning it's like we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

The scene of last night's quarrel immediately emerged in Chen Yang's memory. His mother discovered a set of Swordsman under his quilt. His mother was very angry at the time and confiscated it. But this time

He rented "Swordsman" from the bookstore, and he just saw Linghu Chong mastering the magic of attracting stars, coming out of Meizhuang, and showing off his majestic power.

Chen Yang was annoyed with his mother for invading his privacy, and her mother was even more annoyed with Chen Yang for reading novels at this juncture. Originally, Chen Yang's grades were enough to worry her about. So a big battle broke out between mother and son. In the end, Chen Yang

Yang slammed the door and ignored my mother.

"Mom, it's my fault, it's my ignorance!" Chen Yang expressed his emotion, and he hugged his mother tightly. In that life, he had never seen his mother, let alone enjoyed his mother's warmth, but deep in his heart

Here, mother has always had a very special position.

Lin Qian was at a loss for a moment by Chen Yang's attitude. After a long while, she said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Okay!"

He ate the noodles with big mouthfuls and said to Lin Qian: "Mom, the noodles you cook are so delicious."

Lin Qian felt that her son was acting particularly strange today. At this moment, the door to the room over there opened and his father Chen Tianya got up.

Chen Tianya was still wearing plaid pajamas, and his hair was a little disheveled. In Chen Yang's eyes, he felt that Chen Tianya looked a little old. At least in the original world, Chen Tianya didn't have any wrinkles.

And at this moment, Chen Yang suddenly saw Chen Tianya, and a cold light suddenly bloomed in his eyes. He stood up subconsciously, and then looked at Chen Tianya warily. Chen Tianya also looked at Chen Yang, and he was surprised that his son

With this reaction, he couldn't help but said strangely: "Xiao Yang, what are you doing, suddenly treating your father as a scourge?"

Chen Yang shook his head, and he realized that the Chen Tianya in front of him was just an ordinary engineer, not the demon emperor Chen Tianya who was galloping around.

"It's nothing, Dad!" Chen Yang sat down and ate noodles.

After breakfast, Chen Tianya also changed his clothes. He said to Chen Yang, "I'll take you to school."

Chen Yang said: "Okay!"

Chen Tianya rode a small motorcycle scooter. Electric scooters were not yet popular at this time. Chen Yang sat in the back, his thoughts extremely complicated. Chen Tianya started the car and rode towards Dongjiang No. 2 Middle School.

On the streets in the early morning, everything was still quiet.

At this time, smart phones have not yet become popular, and there are not so many cars on the street. Especially in the morning, it is even quieter. The street lights have not yet been extinguished. Chen Yang looked at the sanitation workers on the street and the people on the roadside.

As a student going to school, he was in a trance for a moment.

I feel like this world is real.

Yes! Gods, immortals, and Buddhas are all so illusory. Flying to the sky and escaping to the earth are just an imagination.

Maybe, that world is just a gorgeous dream. In the real world, my father is an engineer, not a demon emperor.

This world seems much more real.

Maybe, I am just an ordinary student. Everything that happened before was my dream, a very long dream, and now I have finally returned to the real world.


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