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Following behind a large group of Haicheng residents surrounding the team of the Gods Tournament, listening to the sound of firecrackers and drums, Xie Yingzhou held Wu Xiaoya in her arms who could actually fall asleep at such a time, and came with Ji Qinglan, Wu Yuan and his wife Arriving at a highland in Haicheng, there is the most majestic building in Haicheng, the Dragon King Temple. Standing on the open space in front of the Dragon King Temple, looking up, you can see the blue sea in the distance.

At this time, the open space under the steps of the Dragon King Temple was surrounded by rows of triangular flags, and in the middle of the open space, there were three rows of long tables. Not far away were several large pots, from which aromas were constantly coming out. , more than a dozen women brought trays of prepared dishes to the table, and some of the richer and more delicate ones were brought into the Dragon King Temple, and those were sacrificed to the Dragon King.

The teams of the Shensaihui carrying the statues and dancing the Nuo dance were divided into several tables, and the food was full, while the ordinary people who did not participate in the Shensaihui ate at other tables. There were not enough seats, and everyone ate standing up and made a lot of noise. Noisy, the dishes were staggered, because there were too many people, the dishes were just served, and they were gone in the blink of an eye.

Ji Qinglan and Wu Yuan each took a bowl, unceremoniously squeezed into the crowd to grab food, leaving Xie Yingzhou and Wang Sanniang outside.

"Thanks to you today, Xiaoya hasn't slept so soundly for a long time." Wang Sanniang took a handkerchief, and smiled apologetically at Xie Yingzhou, leaning on Xie Yingzhou's shoulder and sleeping dimly, drooling daughter wipes drool from mouth.

"Poor sleep is a very uncomfortable thing." Xie Yingzhou shook her head and said it was nothing. She was deeply touched by insomnia, but she didn't understand that Wu Xiaoya was only three years old, so how could she suffer from insomnia? "Little girl How could she not sleep well?"

"Do you know Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly?"

"I've heard of some." Xie Yingzhou nodded, feeling that this kind of treasure seems to be destined to her, and she always hears about it intentionally or unintentionally, which made her suddenly alert. Now she is most afraid of inexplicable things. Things that are destined to her appear, because since she crossed over, she has discovered too many "fate" around her, and most of these threads called destiny entanglement are arranged by Changliu Zhufeng for herself. of.

"When I was exploring a secret realm, I inadvertently ate the third stage of Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly. I lived in the dream for nearly ten years, but after one night, I improved my cultivation for quite ten years, but I didn't know it at the time. , after seven or eight years, Xiaoya'er was still affected after birth," said Wang Sanniang with a trace of sadness in her eyes, "Since Xiaoya'er was born, she has been unable to sleep well."

"Have you been affected by it yourself?"

"Well, but I'm an adult, it doesn't matter, but Xiao Ya'er can't..."

"That is to say, even though it's been seven or eight years since you ate Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly, your insomnia has still been passed on to your daughter."

"That's right." Wang Sanniang sighed lightly.

"Well... I also often suffer from insomnia. Although the reasons are different from yours, but first of all, we must ensure a fixed sleep time." She also consulted a professional doctor for a diagnosis, "You can sleep at any time, but you must have a fixed sleep time, at least ensure that you sleep for two hours a day. After practicing spiritual energy, it is reasonable to sleep for two hours a day."

Although it is pitiful and unreasonable for a three-year-old child to sleep only 4 hours a day, a fixed sleep time can relieve the anxiety and weakness caused by insomnia, which is what the previous doctor told her.

"Is that so?" Wang Sanniang looked at Wu Xiaoya who was sleeping soundly in Xie Yingzhou's arms, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I was told by a very expensive doctor. It should be quite reliable. You can use a sleeping charm and a small amount of spiritual energy to soothe you in advance." Xie Yingzhou nodded, and said it casually. At that time, she was looking for a famous doctor because of insomnia. Really charged myself a lot of money.

Hearing that the fee was very expensive, Wang Sanniang looked at Xie Yingzhou with a playful smile on her face, but she didn't speak.

"Senior Wang, may I ask you, you said you had no intention of eating the third stage of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, Hua Sanqing, how could you have no intention of eating this kind of thing?" Seeing that Wang Sanniang ignored her price, Xie Yingzhou failed to bargain. , so she immediately changed the subject and expressed her doubts. She felt that Wang Sanniang's statement was not in line with common sense. If they were exploring a secret place, they should be nervous and cautious about everything, and they shouldn't be confused. Eat things from the secret realm.

"I just described it as eating, but I didn't make it clear. At that time, we found a light gray cocoon of Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly in the secret realm. It was attached to a night pearl. I knew it was a good thing. I didn't think much about it. Put it away." into the package, but when resting, it automatically entered Zhuang Zhou’s Dream Butterfly. When I woke up, the cocoon had been cracked. We guessed that it should have been used by me, but how it was triggered, I couldn’t figure it out. Its solution."

Xie Yingzhou frowned slightly after hearing this, because she also found a "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly" in Yin Tu's black ring. On an ordinary copper coin, Chang Liu Zhufeng originally planned to use it on Ye Wujian, but they didn't seem to succeed, so this Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly was kept.

I heard some information about Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly from Yin Tu before, saying that the first and second stages of Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly are useless, only the third stage can be used, so why did Chang Liu Zhufeng go to such lengths to let Ye Wujian use Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly? What about the second stage?If it can be subdued, wouldn't it be good to just kill it?

"Senior Wang, the third stage of Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly can make people grow in their dreams, so what about the second stage?"

"Divide yin and yang, I heard that people who use the second stage of Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly will not be able to distinguish between dreams and reality, even monster energy and aura, and the whole person will become like a pool of muddy water, becoming chaotic, Even though my eyes are open, I can’t wake up.”

Xie Yingzhou was startled, but a smile appeared on her face naturally, and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Fortunately, Ye Wujian was not subdued by Changliu Zhufeng, otherwise, if she used Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, she would forget herself, and maybe she would only think that she and Mr. Yinshan were just a dream, thinking of the possibility that might arise, Xie Yingzhou felt a sense of weightlessness. If Ye Wujian forgot about herself, then she might as well learn Yin Ya's self-defeating aura, and stop disturbing this muddy water, and just do whatever Chang Liu Zhufeng thinks.

"Thank you, Senior Wang, for clarifying the confusion. Then, do you know how Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly was used?" Xie Yingzhou asked, she wanted to find out the mechanism of using this treasure so that she would not accidentally enter Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly in her sleep.

"I don't know. I've been investigating, but to no avail. Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly is too rare. If there are one or two for me to ponder, maybe I can find something."

Xie Yingzhou was about to say that I did, when she saw Ji Qinglan and Wu Yuan walking over with two big bowls full of food, their faces were full of smug smiles, the two of them, two advanced immortal cultivators, went to talk to that A group of ordinary people robbed the dishes of the flowing water banquet, and others naturally couldn't grab the two of them, so the dishes served by the two of them were surprisingly rich.

"Come on, the food is not bad." Wu Yuan grinned, showing sharp teeth, and handed a large bowl of food and a pair of chopsticks to his wife.

"Miss Xie, do you want to have some too? Just sit there and eat while hugging the little girl." Ji Qinglan said, and handed a bowl of food to Xie Yingzhou.

The three of them were high-level cultivators who did not look like a master at all, so they stood around Xie Yingzhou, talking and eating meat and vegetables in a bowl with great relish.

"I'm not hungry." Xie Yingzhou saw that the big bowl of food had everything mixed together, white, green, yellow, and red. She felt a headache, and shook her head to reject Ji Qinglan's kindness.

"That's a good relationship!" Ji Qinglan was not polite, holding two large bowls in his hand, the mouth of the bowl was closed, and the juice overflowed. Without hesitation, he placed the empty bowl under another bowl, and started to eat like that.

"A young man who has just walked in the rivers and lakes. He doesn't know how to be thrifty. Let me tell you, traveling in the rivers and lakes is very expensive. If you can save a meal, it's a meal." Wu Yuan picked up a piece of pork belly, and while eating, he spoke in the tone of a person who has been there.

Xie Yingzhou was speechless, forget about Ji Qinglan, who runs a bookstall, you guys who charge 100 taels at a glance, who comes to say such things.

……

Seeing the three willful and natural seniors eating the flowing water mat in front of him, Xie Yingzhou suddenly felt amused, and her mood, which had been dull for a long time, relaxed a little.

Watching other people feast is always healing.

"I'll go to the temple to have a look." Xie Yingzhou hugged Wu Xiaoya and pointed to the Dragon King Temple not far away.

"Go, go." Ji Qinglan waved his chopsticks.

Xie Yingzhou nodded, and carried Wu Xiaoya to the Dragon King Temple.

"Why is the little girl so unhappy all the time?" Wang Sanniang asked Ji Qinglan in a low voice. Although Xie Yingzhou was good at hiding herself, but the three of them were so tall, they could naturally see the low aura all over Xie Yingzhou's body.

"...Man, in the face of fate, she is like fallen leaves in a strong wind. Now she doesn't know when the leaves will return to their roots, so she is only at a loss." Ji Qinglan's tone is like a stick, but Wu Wu, who has known him for a long time Yuan and his wife also heard the meaning of his words.

"Then come with the wind, go with the wind, and see what kind of scenery it is during the journey swept by the strong wind!" Wu Yuan said loudly while mouthful of food.

"A rootless person is also the most comfortable." Wang Sanniang also echoed.

"good."

Xie Yingzhou, who was walking towards the Dragon King Temple, heard the words of encouragement from the three seniors behind, but she didn't know what expression to make for a moment, she just bowed her head and smiled.

A gust of salty sea breeze blew by. At this time, the wind in early winter was getting colder. Xie Yingzhou put her hands on the back of the child in her arms. She could only hear her steady breathing and the sound of people talking in the distance. , the sound of chewing, the crisp sound of chopsticks colliding with the dishes when picking up vegetables, all these noises in the market pulled her up from the dark abyss of her own thoughts little by little.

Xie Yingzhou stood on the steps at the gate of the Dragon King Temple, turned her head and looked down at the crowds who were scrambling to eat the water mat, her eyes became more peaceful.

After watching quietly for a while, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a smile.

It is better to be alive, and to be a human being.

Now that this is the case, then she will continue to practice until one day she breaks through the shackles of fate that Chang Liu Yishi woven for her.

The author says:

感谢在2021-02-0509：55：49～2021-02-1209：32：47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Xiaoguan;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Kong Hanzhang changed his nickname and commented 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Qi Nian; 20 bottles of the only one; no scale. 10 bottles; >_