Zhang Zian remembered what he had said. He had reminded Famous that a lucid dream that could control the direction of the dream could easily make people indulge in it and eventually become disappointed with reality. The only meaning left in life was to be obsessed with practicing the control of the dream.
However, comparing a lucid dream to a butterfly dream was like comparing a small kindergarten to a world-class university.
A lucid dream was a dream for ordinary people. After sleeping enough, they would wake up no matter how reluctant they were.
In a lucid dream, they could realize that it was a dream, or rather, they had to realize that it was a dream to have the will to actively control the direction of the dream. Although it was cool, it was very tiring, and the dreams were not continuous.
The butterfly dream perfectly solved all the shortcomings of a lucid dream. As long as you wanted to sleep, you could sleep until your body died, and the dream was exciting and no different from reality.
If one was a loner, living the rest of his life in the Butterfly Dream would actually be extremely blissful. Every day, there would be no worries, no sadness, no pain, and everything would go smoothly. He wouldn't need to work, but he would spend more and more money.
Even though he realized that it was a dream, Zhang Zian still wavered. Any normal person would waver. He also had the urge to leave all the troubles in reality and sleep like this several times.
So what if his body died in reality?
He had already lived a beautiful and fulfilling hundred years in the dream! What was there to regret?
But he was no longer alone. Although he still didn't have a girlfriend, he had a large group of partners and friends around him. If he only pursued his own happiness and let them sink into sadness, sadness, and self-blame, it would be too selfish of him to do so.
So, unfortunately, he could only choose to return to reality.
Reality might be full of setbacks, failures, injustice, and darkness, but as long as he could restrain his desires, life could also be interesting and happy.
Most importantly, although the dream was beautiful, there were no elfins.
"Ouch!"
Zhang Zian's face was distorted, and he cried out in pain. His calf had been scratched hard by someone, and it was bleeding.
The golden cat retracted its claws coldly and stared at him as a warning.
Someone had once left it alone and fell into a deep sleep. It didn't want to experience the same thing again. This claw was telling him — don't even think about it!
He grimaced. Why did it simulate pain so realistically in a dream? Fortunately, it was not reality, otherwise there would be another scar on its leg. Summer was coming, and it was time to show off its beautiful (hairy) legs … It could have said it with its mouth after waking up from its dream, but it chose to use its claws.
The blue cat clenched its right paw tightly. It also wanted to welcome an ideal world without exploitation and oppression, but such a world could only be created by its own paws. It could not wait for charity from others, and it could not be obtained through dreams.
The mute girl lowered the brim of her dark green hat to cover the red corners of her eyes. Her mouth opened and closed silently as if she understood why vegetable scenes were always a classic plot in Korean dramas.
"Quack! Quack! King's man! " The grey parrot flapped its wings and kept somersaulting in the narrow cage. Its feathers were flying all over the place, and its head was dizzy. Zhang Zian refused such a beautiful woman, which meant that he … preferred men!
The branch in the little monkey's hand drooped down to the ground and waved randomly. It was excited at the thought of showing this plot to the readers in the future.
Tea-Colored Cat narrowed her eyes and looked at him. She was comforted by his growth and maturity.
Although the white clouds were still frozen, the color seemed to have become grayer, like a sign before rain.
Zhang Zian bent his waist lower and rubbed the scratches on his calf. He originally wanted to urge the elfins to leave the dream before revealing his feelings to Zhuang Xiaodie. However, they stubbornly stayed here, which made him feel very embarrassed.
At this time, he felt that the back of his hand seemed to have been swept by something furry. When he looked down, there was nothing there.
The other elfins did not change their positions, so who had swept his hand?
He looked sideways to the other side. Not far from his hand, a black-and-white kitten was sitting there with its tail wagging. The fear and cowardice in its eyes had almost disappeared.
Zhuang Xiaodie stood in the same place. She was very unwilling, but she accepted her failure. From the moment she heard his words, she understood that it was futile to say anything more.
This was not a problem of her ability, but she had chosen the wrong opponent.
Nevertheless, she did not regret it.
"It was a wonderful dream," she said.
The wind had solidified, but her long sleeved dress moved without any wind. At first, it only shook slightly, but then it became more and more intense.
Zhang Zian and the elfins' eyes were all focused on her, and they stared at this incredible scene.
A large group of butterflies of various colors took off from her sleeves … No, it was her sleeves that had turned into butterflies!
Not only her sleeves, but her gorgeous Han dress turned out to be countless butterflies attached to her body. At this time, they were collectively taking off!
The butterflies gradually became dazzling!
Countless butterflies centered on her and scattered like a blizzard. Zhang Zian, who was the closest to her, was the first to bear the brunt. He was so fascinated by the butterflies that he could not open his eyes. The fluttering scale powder was like a colorful haze on the ground. He had to cover his head and face with his hands and arms and hold his breath.
He could not look straight ahead, but he wanted to know what was going on. He could only squint and look to the side.
The butterflies took off and landed. Whatever they landed on, it returned to its original color.
Grass, trees, running water, walls, windows, cars, pedestrians, the sky … The dusky world seemed to be accurately colored by an uncanny painter.
"You can go back, but how do you know that you will not go back to another dream within a dream?" Zhuang Xiaodie's voice suddenly sounded in his ears. It was close, and he could hear her breath. It was full of temptation.
Zhang Zian was shocked.
Then he opened his eyes, and his body was covered in cold sweat.
The colorful world disappeared, and the monotonous ceiling occupied his main vision.
He felt that his chest was very heavy, as if it was being pressed by something. He could hardly breathe, so he looked down …
He never expected that the first thing he saw would be Snowy Lionet.
Snowy Lionet sat on his chest, licking its claws with relish. The tips of its claws seemed to be stained with an unknown red liquid.
Seeing that he had woken up, Snowy Lionet looked at him with particularly gentle eyes. Its tone was also very gentle, so gentle that he wondered if he had really entered another dream within a dream.
It said, "You are awake. The operation was successful. You are already a girl!"
F * ck!
Zhang Zian immediately regretted it!
Zhuang Xiaodie, where are you? I regret it! I really regret it! I still want to continue sleeping, okay?
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