Chen Feng didn't expect that the dwarf would be afraid of this: "Why?"

"If you leave my dream, you need to pass through those two blood-colored doors. You will die here and be born here. Only through there can you break your destiny."

"I have seen these two doors, and I came in through them. Perhaps, it is not as terrible as you think."

"You must have not seen the gate spirit, right? The gate spirit of the Blood-colored Gate is in my dream. Only by defeating it can we have a chance to go out. But the gate spirit is too powerful, and we cannot be its opponent at all."

Chen Fengyao looked at the world of birds singing and flowers, and did not directly refute the dwarf, but asked: "Have you ever observed where the butterflies come from?"

The dwarf shook his head.

"Do you know what a caterpillar looks like?"

The dwarf nodded.

Chen Feng said: "The caterpillar is green and has a dense fluff that makes people hate it. It is born and is dependent on others. No matter how fast it squirms, it is impossible to climb the mountain to experience the vast world. Every caterpillar envys butterflies because the butterflies have beautiful wings. They can fly into the flowers with a light swing, enjoy the pleasant fragrance, and fly into the sky, leave the small world, and see the world. One day, a caterpillar saw the beautiful butterfly.

The butterfly suddenly fell into melancholy sentimentality. It knew that it would never grow wings, because the friends around it were like him and had no wings. It couldn't help but sigh, how could it be if one day it could fly like a butterfly? The friends laughed at him, thinking that it was whimsical, how could a caterpillar grow wings? If a caterpillar grows wings, is it still a caterpillar? However, this ordinary caterpillar, despite its sadness, always has the dream of flying.

Whenever it sees those beautiful butterflies waving their wings, the caterpillar will have an impulse, hoping that it will no longer cling to the branches and leaves, but can move against the wind. But it is afraid of falling and hurt, and every time it just thinks. In this way, it is extremely eager, but never puts its thoughts into action. One day, when the caterpillar saw a butterfly resting on the branch, it wants to ask the butterfly for the secret of flying. However, when it faces the gorgeous colors of the butterfly at close range, it feels inferior and afraid of being ridiculed, so it endures not to speak. The butterfly has rested enough, shakes its wings and flies away again..."

Speaking of this, the dwarf has been attracted by the story, as if he is the ugly, inferior caterpillar.

Chen Feng glanced at the dwarf, and the dwarf lowered his head in panic. Chen Feng did not continue to look at him, but looked at the sky and continued to tell: "Just when the butterfly was about to fly away, the caterpillar suddenly plucked up the courage to call the butterfly. Since he had been ridiculed, he was still afraid of the second and third time? 'Can I fly like you? You are so beautiful!' The caterpillar's voice trembled slightly, and he seemed very nervous. The butterfly was stunned in the air, and then he found that there was a caterpillar behind him. It smiled

Asked the caterpillar, ‘Do you think your green clothes are not beautiful?’ The caterpillar nodded. The butterfly said, ‘Your green clothes are the same color as the branches and leaves, which can better protect you. Others may say that you are not beautiful, but I think you are the most beautiful self. Beautiful or not, other animals have no right to judge, you are yourself, you are the beautiful self. Only those who understand you can appreciate your beauty. As for how to fly, you will understand when you grow up.’ After that, the butterfly flew away.”

"Oh, the dwarf's eyes were brighter, but he still sighed and said, "I still didn't tell him how to fly!"

"At the beginning, the caterpillar was very nervous and afraid that the butterfly would ignore it. When the butterfly talked to it, it was very happy. However, when it told its partners about its experience, no caterpillar believed it. But this time, the caterpillar was not discouraged. It always remembered what the butterfly said and looked forward to growing up. Day after day, finally one day, it had a calloused body. After a long wait and dark torture, it finally broke out of the cocoon. It was delighted to find that it had actually grown beautiful wings, and it finally became a butterfly, and could fly freely in the sky! It turned out that the caterpillar was just a process that the butterfly went through. Moreover, what I want to tell you is that I really saw a butterfly breaking out of the cocoon two days ago!"

After listening to the story told by Chen Feng, the dwarf did not say a word. Chen Feng did not bother him, but found a secluded corner, looked at the stars in the sky, and thought about it.

He felt that happiness is very important to everyone, especially for those who pursue freedom. Happiness is very simple, and a smile can represent everything. But in life, some people feel that it is really difficult to laugh. Many people Chen Feng met with serious expressions from morning to night and frown. The reason why they can't laugh is because they feel wronged and unhappy.

Life is like a long journey. On the road, you will always meet all kinds of people: familiar people, strangers; people who like, people who hate you; people who like you, people who hate you; polite people, rude people; good people, bad people; rich people, poor people... When interacting with different people, you will gain different moods. These moods are often negative. In addition, there will be such things, which are both surprising and regretful, some are cheering, some are negative and depressing, some are both obsessed with, and some are sad... When there are so many sad things, people will get tired and sigh.

Chen Feng envies those who are content with their own pleasure. He acts with a peaceful attitude, becomes strong in the face of difficulties, does not bow to setbacks, and at the same time maintains his own dreams. In the complex and complicated secret world, not every secret person can become a secret master, a secret sect or even a secret master. However, a secret servant and a secret disciple are also qualified to have their own happiness.

Just as Chen Feng sighed, the dwarf finally shouted: "I have decided to fight again! If I can rush out, I must live my own wonderful life; if I fail, I will accept my fate."

Chen Feng couldn't help laughing when he looked at the dwarf. How precious it is to be able to make such a great decision for a person who deceives himself in his dreams all day long! A caterpillar finally has the dream of becoming a butterfly.

The strong have the pain and happiness of the strong, and the mortals have the pain and happiness of the mortals. Among the ordinary people, ordinary people are like a grain of sand in a river, small and ordinary, unable to stir up wind and waves, and block rivers, but they can determine their own mood. Isn’t it?

The dwarf did not hesitate anymore when he said he would set off, and Chen Feng was not willing to delay, for fear of slapping his enthusiasm. When he walked down the hillside, Chen Feng pointed to the brightest star and said, "Look at that star, it may also turn into a meteor tomorrow night. However, even if it is powerless to shine, or even sink into the mud, it will remember the bright moment when it overlooks all living beings!
Chapter completed!