Vol 5 Chapter 41: Zhuang Shengxiao dream of the butterfly

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The allusion to Zhuangzi's dream of butterflies is very famous. After he woke up, he asked a profound philosophical question, whether the dream of the butterfly became Zhuang Zhou, or the dream of Zhuang Zhou became a butterfly.
Zhen Yue finally met a historical celebrity for the first time. She couldn't help her excitement, especially when she heard the story of Zhuang Zi's dream of butterflies, she couldn't help but interject: "Why an ordinary dream makes you think of such a complicated problem."
Zhuang Zhou said: "This dream is extraordinary, it is me in another world, and my feelings are all immersive."
Liu Yanzhi did not care about philosophical issues. He suspected that Zhuang Zhou had something to do with aliens, but there were no butterflies in the Cretaceous period, and flowering plants were rare. Flower bushes were an untenable condition. It seemed that this was just an ordinary dream. The red moon was a coincidence.
Zhuang Zhou was very interested in all that Liu Yanzhi said. Although he was an ancient man in the Warring States period, he was able to accept and understand the earth, the big bang, extraterrestrial civilization, even molecules, atoms, and DNA without any obstacles. , And in turn helped Liu Yan make direct suggestions.
"If you can achieve the unity of things and me, you can travel through." Zhuang Zhou said, twisting his beard.
Liu Yan asked directly, but Zhuang Zhou said that he was hungry, so he should eat first.
The life of the small official in Qiyuan is simple. What he eats is only bean rice and glutinous soup. The tableware is also very messy. There are gray pottery pots and bronze scorpions. A bronze wine jue is polished. It seems to be used frequently. Zhuang Zhou opened the pottery urn. , Pour a jue wine, 　 put it in front of Liu Yanzhi.
Liu Yanzhi thanked him and drank the wine with both hands. Although the taste is not as good as the industrial products of the 21st century, it is already a good wine for Liu Yanzhi who has lived in the Cretaceous and Neolithic for a long time. , He drank one cup after another, and the only side dish was boiled soybeans in vinegar.
Before he knew it, Liu Yan drank a jar of wine and felt sleepy. The drizzle outside was pattering and the air was filled with the smell of mud. In such a lazy afternoon, it would be wasted not to sleep. He beat Yawning, fell asleep while talking while lying on the mat.
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When a cold wind hit, Liu Yan woke up from his sleep, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and found that he was not in Zhuangzi’s hut, but sitting at the cave entrance. The outside was snowy and the wind was roaring. Looking at himself, he was only wearing A piece of animal skin, holding a sharpened wooden stick in his hand, these big stubby hands are so unfamiliar, they clearly don't belong to him.
Liu Yan was panicked. He looked back and saw that the cave was very deep. There were at least 30 "people" in the cave. They surrounded the campfire to keep warm. In fact, these so-called "people" were not as much as animals, and their level of civilization was not as good as that of Yanbu. As you can see from their exuberant hair and over-developed biceps, their hideous features are like people who have just evolved from apes to walking upright within a few days, and the communication between them is extremely simple, with only a few syllables.
This is a dream. Liu Yanzhi made a judgment immediately, but the dream is too clear. He can clearly remember his identity. From childhood to adulthood, the bits and pieces of a primitive man are instantly replayed in his mind. He put his finger in I bit into my mouth and it hurts.
Although this is a dream, a high-definition Blu-ray dream is similar to Ji Yuqian's future games. Liu Yanzhi understands it. No wonder Zhuang Zhou has that kind of doubt. I feel this way now. I am not famous. The primitive man with the last name, or Liu Yanzhi?
The wind and snow outside decreased. The primitive people in the cave continued to trek. Liu Yan followed the team, walking deep and shallow. He understood that this was a migration of ethnic groups. In order to obtain more food, they To live in a warm place, some people died and some were born during the decades-long migration process, but the number of ethnic groups is getting smaller and smaller, and it has been reduced from the original thousands to 30 people. .
Looking back at Xuefeng, he felt familiar, as if he saw on a tourist advertisement, isn't this mountain the European Alps?
This dream has come to Europe. It’s a bit interesting. Liu Yan turned his head and continued on the road. The companions hunched back one by one, struggling forward. They walked on the ridge, one side was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and suddenly Liu Yan slipped straight and fell into the valley. , He wanted to fly but couldn't fly, dancing and falling down, falling down...
Liu Yanzhi was pushed awake. He was sleeping on the embankment. There was a torrential flood beneath him. There were corpses of cattle and sheep in the water, and there were whirlpools and torrents everywhere, which was terrifying.
Did you dream of returning to the frontline of flood fighting in 1998? This span is big enough. Liu Yan just got up and found out that the age was wrong. This is not 1998, but the age of prehistoric people who don’t know the age. People don’t have a bun on their heads, and they have long and disheveled hair with buns. He was wearing a short coat of Gebu, with a straw rope tied around his waist, barefoot, holding a crude shovel.
Flood-fighting people are constantly strengthening the dam. The construction site was in full swing. A leader-like person came to inspect with a group of entourages, pointed and waved Fang Qiu, and stopped to pat his shoulder when he passed by Liu Yanzhi. To show encouragement.
Liu Yanzhi heard people call this person: "Dayu."
It turns out that this was the era of Dayu’s flood control. Liu Yanzhi also recalled his history in this world. He was called "Jiang". He is forty years old this year. He has two sons and one grandson. The whole family is on the flood-fighting dam. He didn't remember who his wife was, he thought hard, slipped his feet into the flood, and a cry for help came from his ears, but it was too late. When a wave hit, the frame disappeared in the whirlpool.
Wake up again, this time Liu Yanzhi is a warrior, but the equipment is too shabby, not to mention the lack of armor, not even the clothes, a piece of sackcloth wrapped around his body, barefoot without shoes, his hands are bronze tied with long wooden poles. The heads and the robes around them were all dressed up in the same way. They stood in a square formation. Five hundred meters in front was the enemy's square formation. There were many flags made of linen on both sides, with strange text and patterns on the flags.
The battle began. With the sound of drums, the generals from both sides came out first. Surprisingly, the generals did not ride horses, but instead rode strange monsters and flew straight to the sky to fight. Instead of using weapons, they released basketballs. The flames of large and small were played well or not, and when no matter the victory or defeat, another winged guy flew high in the sky, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, his voice was harsh, and he looked like a brother Lei Gong.
This is the age of Fengshen Bang. Liu Yan looked right and left, trying to see clearly his camp. Unfortunately, he belonged to King Zhou, and he was a slave of low status.
The battlefield was huge. Hundreds of thousands of troops gathered on this plain, divided into phalanxes. Liu Yanzhi was in the forefront of the phalanx. Suddenly the enemy launched an offensive. Hundreds of chariots galloped in. It was a rain of arrows. The Shang Zhou army made up of slaves had no fighting spirit and fled away watching the wind. Liu Yanzhi was also caught in it. He ran forward desperately, and the lung tubes that ran were exploded, but in front was King Zhou’s imperial guard. An elite army equipped with rhino leather armor, these armies shouldered the mission of supervising the war. In order to protect themselves, the slaves had to integrate with the Imperial Guard.
The battle was fought from dawn to dark. There were all kinds of flying gods and beasts flying in the air. From time to time, fireballs fell to the ground, killing a piece of soldiers. The center of the battlefield gradually shifted eastward, and a majestic city appeared in the distance. Magnificent, simple and beautiful in appearance, this is the legendary Chaoge.
The merchant army has collapsed across the board, Chaoge City has become an undefended city, Liu Yanzhi followed the rebellion into the city, killings were everywhere, and King Zhou was on a high platform. The fire was raging, and only a huge figure was seen. Dancing in the flames.
Liu Yanzhi had a whim, and wanted to enter King Zhou's palace to see what Daji looked like. Before he could walk to the gate of the palace, a group of cavalry galloped in. The headed general was gray-haired, holding a wooden staff, and shouted: " The rebellion will kill without mercy!"
A long ge stretched over and hooked Liu Yan's straight neck, and pulled it back, cutting the grass to kill the stumbling slave soldier.
When he woke up again, Liu Yanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was still a drizzle outside the house, and the bean rice on the table was still hot. Zhen Yue was reading through Zhuangzi's bamboo slips boringly beside him.
This will not be another dream. Liu Yanzhi is already scared. Every time his dream is so clear, he really feels the state of mind and touch at the time. He touched his neck. Jiang Ziya should have ordered him to be killed just now. It hurts a bit.
Zhuang Zhou looked at him with a mysterious smile on his face: "What did you dream of?"
"A lot." Liu Yan said straightforwardly, "Zhuang Zida, what demon trick did you do to me to have such a strange dream."
"It's because of the wine~EbookFREE.me~Zhuang Zhou pointed to the wine jar, "I only dared to drink one jue. You pour it out, and all the jars are drunk. "
"This wine is so amazing." Liu Yan picked up the wine jar and looked at it carefully. Of course, he couldn't see why.
"It's a honey wine made in a nearby village." Zhuang Zhou introduced that there was no highly distilled wine during the Warring States Period. This wine was fermented with wild grapes, honey and millet. Honey contains natural osmophilic yeast, and wild grapes contain a lot of The sugar content, together with the starch contained in the millet, made a bottle of wine containing the wisdom and sweat of the working people in 200 BC.
"Take me to find the brewer." Liu Yan straightened up and said, his attitude was very firm. Zhuangzi realized that he might be able to crack some secrets, so he was very cooperative and took him to the nearby village in the rain, and found the brewing farmer to ask. The farmer didn't know. , But Liu Yanzhi has already guessed the reason.
The problem was with the honey. He found an ancient dragon ball a few hundred meters away from the honeycomb.
Bees collect DNA in Dragon Ball and convert it into honey along with other nectar in the digestive tract. When honey is used to make wine, DNA is indirectly taken by humans, and then produces a magical effect that allows human souls to walk in the corridor of time in.