Chapter 118 Understand, enjoy the free and easy journey!

Wang Hua went to find the secret book. Although she was constantly working hard, she went to find it with her horse and whipped it up, she still didn't believe in Ji Que.

In fact, she and her senior brother trust Ji Que very much, and can even be said to be Ji Que's most loyal brainless fan.

But she still has no hope for such a thing.

"When you hear the truth in the morning, you will know your destiny in the evening." is the most beautiful fantasy of people's practice and academic work.

In other words, it tends to be more inclined to be a manifestation of accumulating strength, which is by no means a miracle of overnight success.

As monks, they know very well how difficult it is to get from entry to mastery of a Tao, especially in areas that have never been exposed to. Without the scope of learning from analogies, it can be said that it is a long time to talk from entry to mastery overnight.

Ji Que could see that it was his first time facing such a thing, and he couldn't even understand the so-called "dream" and "illusion".

What's more, even if Mr. Ji Que can really create miracles and learn a dream-entry technique overnight, the things about the senior brother cannot be solved by being proficient in a superficial "dream-entry" technique.

When Wang Hua went out to find a secret book, Ji Que couldn't help but look at Chen Zhu in the stove.

Chen Zhu also looked at him and swallowed pitifully.

Ji Que said: "Manager Chen, discuss something with you."

Chen Zhu said in a daze: "Brother Ji, what's the matter?"

"It was on my way to Yunxue Sect before that, I encountered a monster called "Milt Dragon King". I was lucky enough to kill it, but there was no such reward in the Demon-Surrendering Building."

After listening to Ji Que’s story, Chen Zhu blinked.

Ji Que also blinked.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhu heard a crying voice - "Brother, I'm going to be gone, you still tell me whether you want to offer a reward or not."

Ji Que said seriously: "Aren't you idle? Besides, you are now in charge of the building, so you can't talk about this matter without asking for any discussion."

Hearing this, Chen Zhu cried out loud.

Ji Que said in surprise: "Why did you cry all of a sudden?"

"Brother Ji, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Fingers, stewed."

"This is not easy to find."

"Then please help Xiaoxiang get two pig trotters for me."

“Stewed.”

"Okay, you can see the reward."

"Pig trotter! Big pig trotter!"

When Wang Hua came back with snow and a face full of ice, Ji Que was gnawing pig's trotters with Chen Zhu.

Ji Que ate very deliciously, but Chen Zhu, who was tied to the stove, seemed to be chewing wax.

There is no way, no matter how delicious pig's trotters, duck's trotters and chicken's feet are, they are completely inferior to human fingers.

After seeing her, Ji Que quickly stood up and said, "Has he found it?"

Wang Hua nodded and said, "Time is too tight. I only found these four books. There is one that others refuse to sell, so I just snatched."

So what appeared before Ji Que was "Li Huan", "Spring Dream Introducing the Essay", "Ying Meng Gong", and a book "Xiao Yao You".

To be honest, Ji Que saw the first book "Spring Dream Introductory Notes". He thought it was the kind of spring dream, but after reading a few strokes, he found that it was a vivid title party.

It turns out that this secret book was a dream-guiding technique written by a man named "Chun Sanniang", so it is called "Chun Meng Zhi Zhi".

Ji Que was very disappointed with this, so he could only look at the book "Xiaoyaoyou".

He is not unfamiliar with this name, because it was a magnificent and bizarre work by Zhuangzi in his previous life, and he has memorized it many times.

I'm pretty friendly to see here now.

The civilization in this world should have had a significant gap and was changed a lot by the practice, so that the ancient leaders of Confucius and Zhuangzi are now only some legends of right and wrong.

Anyway, in the world of practice, there are no great achievements.

In other words, since they have undergone a huge change in this world, and there has been a matter of practice. In those few words, they seem to be not good at practicing.

So, after such a long time and a long river, there are not many people who know about Zhuangzi today.

But Ji Que knew his greatness.

He had heard the story of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of Butterflies" in his previous life and believed that Zhuangzi could be said to be the ancestor of dreaming.

If I have such a red and insightful understanding, I will continue to make the masterpiece of the dream master. Then it would be reasonable for me to have a little dream a little, right?

After all, he had the experience of learning "Yikong" from "Yi Xue".

What happened to Zhuangzi and Confucius?

At this time, Wang Hua saw that he had been staring at the "Xiaoyaoyou", and couldn't help but remind him: "Young Master Ji, this book is actually not a martial art, it's just some connection with Huanmeng."

Ji Que casually read through two other secret books, but he didn't feel anything, so he picked up the book "Xiaoyaoyou" and said, "Just it, don't bother me tonight."

Wang Hua looked at his back as he left with the book, and felt more and more unreliable.

So he knocked on the stove next to him and said, "Senior Brother, be prepared for the loss first."

Chen Zhu spit out a string of bones, her eyes turned red, and she didn't want to speak.

He felt that even if the thing didn't take action, he would be unable to withstand this kind of hunger and torture.

He looked at the junior sister in front of him and wanted to die.

"Junior sister, there's no help anyway. You kill me, I can't stand it anymore." Chen Zhu said in pain.

Wang Hua's eyes suddenly turned red and she said, "Senior Brother, we have survived so many storms. You can even quit gambling and prostitution, and you will definitely be able to hold it back this time."

"I'll talk about it first. If you die, I won't be a widow for you. I'll get married sooner or later."

After hearing this answer, Chen Zhu nodded and said, "I think I can still hold on."

At night, under the reflection of candlelight, the old book "Xiaoyaoyou" is yellow.

This book is obviously copied in the past ten years. It looks old, but it is not actually old, but is not well preserved.

From here, you can clearly see the oil stains and a footprint on it.

This book should be past the table and is a bamboo card table.

Because on the second page here, someone drew a "Yaoji" on it.

Ji Que didn't care about these things, and looked at the book and thoughts moved.

"Understanding "Xiaoyaoyou"."

As usual, a milky white energy penetrated into the pages. At this moment, the originally yellowed pages became holy and emitted a milky white light.

So, the pages of the book are automatically turned without wind.

But this time, Ji Que did not feel the feeling of enlightenment, but instead he became more and fell asleep.

Outside the house, Wang Hua stood there, wanting to hear the movement.

As a result, she heard Ji Que's snoring sound, and the only flame in her heart was extinguished.

The senior brother is gone, and Mr. Ji fell asleep as soon as he reads a book.

In his sleep, Ji Que only felt dark all around him and the space was very cramped.

He always felt like he was wrapped in something and couldn't help but move his body.

Only a crisp crack sound was heard, and the dark world ushered in a dazzling light.

Instinctively, Ji Que waved his arm and flew up.

He found that he had become a butterfly.

This is a blue sea, vast and boundless, unknown depth.

Ji Que looked up and found that it was not just the sea and sky, but there was no sky, only the sea.

The sky above my head was supposed to be located, but there was a sea hanging upside down.

The sea area is unfathomable, as if it is another world.

Ji Quefei moved and looked back and saw a tiny flower and leaf swaying in the deep sea below.

There, he saw his cocoon, where he broke out.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became gloomy.

A giant appeared in the sea above his head.

It was a thick ink-like darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

It looks like a bird and a fish.

Ji Que couldn't help but think of those sentences - "There is a fish in the north, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it is; it turns into a bird, which is called Peng. Peng's back is so thousands of miles it is not known how many thousands of miles it is; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

Ji Que, who turned into a butterfly on the sea, realized that what he saw might be such a behemoth.

Kunpeng?

As a result, the hanging sea surface was broken, revealing an extremely large human face.

The human face was covered with deep wrinkles, and each wrinkle was like a canal, carrying the ancient atmosphere of time.

His gray background looked like an extremely huge corpse, but his eyes were turning like the sun and the moon.

Is he alive?

When the gaze was cast on his body, Ji Que felt that he had fallen into a long river called time.

The long river was completely dim, just like all the sunset was covered in it.

He felt the heavy breath of time, but at the same time, he felt a kind of lightness as if it was not as physically.

He is still a butterfly on the sea, seemingly extremely fragile, but he can see all the vicissitudes of life.

He felt that the butterfly should be able to fly across the sea, so he turned into a stream of light and flew away, as fast as lightning.

During the flight, he felt that the color of the sea was too monotonous, so the blue sea area became colorful.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the huge human face above his head was a little creepy, so he would have turned into a beautiful girl.

So the old face began to change, like the wrinkles in the river and canal disappeared, like the ink hair turned white and thin, like the sun and the moon's pupils unified their eyes, of course, it was the red that the Chinese people like the most. As for the black-green lips, they should naturally be beautiful big red lips.

As a result, just halfway through, Ji Que found that he had woken up, but he was not fully awake.

To be precise, he can see himself sleeping.

Now he feels like he is out of his body, or he is already in a state where his soul is out of his body.

This is a very wonderful feeling. If you have to describe it, it is that he entered the third-person game perspective and looked down below, and his body is like a character on the game screen.

Ji Que thought about it, and the "sleeping" himself suddenly stood up.

Immediately afterwards, he began to slide the shovel, backflip, and kept waving the Qianji Sword to change into various forms.

Afterwards, he gently flipped over the window. Because it was because of the view, he suddenly saw Wang Hua wiped his tears in the pavilion not far away.

As soon as Wang Hua's expression of surprise appeared, Ji Que had already manipulated himself, who was asleep, to go to the side.

Through this perspective, he could clearly see where the hot spring is.

The snow has stopped, there is a cold wind, and the blue hot spring water is like a piece of jasper in the night.

With a loud bang, he manipulated himself into the hot spring.

He could feel the feeling of being wrapped in hot spring water, but it was not obvious.

In this state, these touches are weakened.

Ji Que passed through the hot spring and came to the cliff beside the pool water.

Here, you can see the beautiful scenery of Fushan Mountain in the moonlight.

The snow is covered with snow, and the forests are dyed, and cedars grow stubbornly among the clouds and mists at their feet.

Ji Que's thoughts moved, and his body leaped deeper and flew towards a cedar tree below.

That action was almost exactly the same as the assassin in a certain game in his previous life.

The cedar swayed and shook off the snow. Ji Que turned his body and flew towards another cedar tree, with a graceful figure.

After a few lively rises and falls, Ji Que came outside the inner courtyard.

From here, you can see that the two little girls were not sleeping yet, and were burning in a room with a fire, wearing single clothes.

After discovering Ji Que, they all came out.

So from the perspective above, Ji Que found that his sister's gullies were indeed deeper than his sister's.

Alas, there is still this way of playing?

At this time, Ji Que only felt his vision fall and he woke up completely.

He found himself standing there with wet all over, with two little girls in front of him looking surprised.

The sister said, "That, Mr. Ji, what are the instructions?"

From this perspective, Ji Que found that the size of his sister and sister was unmistakable. As expected, vision is very important.

He nodded and said, "It's okay, come out for a walk."

As he said that, he just slipped the shovel to the inner yard, leaving his sister and sister there confused.

It was not until this time that Ji Que gradually felt enlightened and had a deeper understanding of the so-called "Spring and Autumn Dream" and "Dream Li State".

[Name: Ji Que

Age: 17 (near 18)

Realm: The intermediate level of the three realms of true essence

Strength: Still good (self-assessment)

Skills: Swimming on both water and land (proficient), running (proficient), barbecue (proficient), 大全·Tai Chi (Dacheng), Yixue (Dacheng), Qianji Sword Technique (Dacheng), Xiaoyaoyou (Dacheng)

Accumulation value for enlightenment: Not yet enabled]

He felt that he could use Chen Zhu for experiments.

At this time, Wang Hua was running hurriedly and said, "Young master, my senior brother, my senior brother can't do it!"

Ji Que quickly followed.

I saw a thumping sound in the abandoned kitchen, and smoke and dust filled the stove.

Chen Zhu, who was originally tied up by many flowers, twisted violently, like a maggot, trying to completely break free from the bondage.

"Let me eat!"

"Let me eat!"

Ji Que walked over and without saying a word, he slammed the back of his head.

So, Chen Zhu naturally "slept" over.

Seeing this, Wang Hua wiped her tears and couldn't help but say, "I'm so panicked. I didn't expect such a simple way."

Then, she suddenly realized something and said, "But my senior brother told me that he couldn't sleep. If he fell asleep, he would be helpless!"

"Is that true?" Ji Quesi asked.

At this time, Chen Zhu, who had "slept" before, suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an arm with three fingers suddenly emerged from the back of his neck and grabbed Ji Que next to him.
Chapter completed!