Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 409 Dream

The scene in front of him was distorted, and Xia Yunmo seemed to have stepped into a illusory realm.

This Zhenlong chess game is incomparably mysterious, it directly touches people's hearts, and it can make people face the biggest mental defect.

Of course, with Xia Yunmo's powerful soul and huge faith, it is really difficult to pull him into the illusion.

At this time, Xia Yunmo gathered all his strength before entering the chess game.

His spirit may also be flawed, and it is naturally a good thing to be able to find it here.

"This...is the modern world?"

Xia Yunmo woke up like a big dream, opened his sleepy eyes, only to find that he was in an office.

The scene outside the window is no longer antique, but a modern metropolis full of tall buildings and busy traffic.

And when he first entered the rivers and lakes, it had appeared in his dreams countless times, a place that was almost forgotten by him.

"Who am I? This is that?"

Xia Yunmo shook his head, feeling a little drowsy.

"Old Xia, are you going to have dinner tonight?"

A young man sat at the next table and patted Xia Yunmo on the shoulder.

Xia Yunmo turned his head away, feeling that this person was unfamiliar yet somewhat familiar. After thinking for a while, he finally called out the name "Zhang Wen".

Zhang Wendao: "What's the matter with you kid, take a nap, don't you still sleep stupidly?"

Xia Yunmo remembered that this person was one of his colleagues, with average performance means, but he was excellent in dealing with people, and he was warm and generous to others, making it impossible for people to jump out of faults.

Xia Yunmo waved his hand and said, "Are you stupid? What did you just say?"

Zhang Wen didn't mind and said, "Didn't a beautiful colleague come here today? The beautiful colleague wants to invite our group to get together. Will you go?"

Xia Yunmo immediately said: "Go, of course."

It seems that a girl came in the morning, with a slender waist and long legs, and she looks really pretty.

After sending Zhang Wen away, Xia Yunmo always felt that he had a very long dream after thinking about it. The content of the dream was bizarre, but he forgot the specifics.

He was a little restless this afternoon, and he was also a little bit in a trance when he was working.

He thought about it all afternoon, but he didn't think about it, and finally sighed, giving up.

In the evening, the five-person group went out to have dinner, ate and drank a meal, and went to sing again.

During this period, Xia Yunmo's memory became clearer, and he was no longer confused.But I always feel uncomfortable, as if something is restraining myself, preventing myself from being free.

Oh, by the way, he chatted with this new beautiful colleague for a long time at night, and sang a love song together, which was a perfect match.

And after that, Xia Yunmo found that his whole life seemed to be on the hook.

The proposals submitted are valued by the higher-ups, and then under the special support of the leaders, they climb up step by step.

In terms of emotions, he quickly met the new beauty.It took half a year for the two to have an in-depth exchange at the place where Xia Yunmo rented a house, and they got married a year later.

After getting married, it became even more out of control, climbing higher and higher, moving the buttocks again and again.Of course, this also has something to do with his father-in-law, who is the boss of the company.

By the time Xia Yunmo was in his forties, he had already become a billionaire and a successful person in the eyes of others.She also gave birth to two well-behaved children, which can be described as a double harvest for the family and business.

However, the longer I live, the more I feel uncomfortable, like another little monkey rolling around in my heart, with nowhere to vent, wanting to jump out of my chest.

On this day, Xia Yunmo was reading a newspaper.

His little daughter ran over, raised her little head, blinked her big eyes and said, "Dad, what was your childhood dream?"

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Father, when I was young, my dream was to be a scientist?"

But the younger daughter giggled and said, "Father, you are lying. Last time we went to my hometown, there were all martial arts novels there, and you brought them back. When you were young, you must have wanted to be a hero."

Xia Yunmo laughed: "Yes, Dad not only wants to be a hero, but also wants to be a swordsman, a master, fly over walls, punish rape and eliminate evil."

The younger daughter also made two random poses and said, "Then I am a heroine."

Xia Yunmo picked up his daughter and teased her with a smile: "Yes, I am a hero, and my daughter is a little heroine."

After saying these words, Xia Yunmo's heart throbbed a little.

He walked into the room, and took out stacks of books from the depths of the bookcase. These were the books he brought back from the old house last time, and there were already ashes.

"Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", "Lu Xiaofeng Wears", "Xiao Shishilang"...

Xia Yunmo cleaned it up, took a copy, and read it with relish.

The wife next to him scolded with a smile: "I'm not a child anymore, I'm still dreaming about these martial arts dreams."

Xia Yunmo laughed and said, "Elder children also have martial arts dreams."

That night, he had another dream, but this time he remembered it clearly. He dreamed that he had turned into a butterfly, dancing lightly, free and unfettered.

After waking up from the dream, Xia Yunmo covered his head, feeling a little confused, but suddenly remembered: the story of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream of a Butterfly"
He smiled again, and said to himself: "So what if it's a dream, so what if it's not a dream."

If the dream will eventually wake up, then why worry.If it is an unconscious dream, then there is no need to worry.

But he didn't notice that the world suddenly dimmed for a moment at this moment.

In the following days, Xia Yunmo felt that the restraint was loosened, and everything became much more comfortable.

Time flies, and the stars move.

The boy became a man, and the man became an old man.

The business world has been in business for decades, and he created a great reputation, and the whole world knows his reputation.The house is full of children, and the grandson is also better.

In the eyes of others, he is probably considered a legend.

Life is turbulent, always on the cusp of the storm, but never really knocked down.

However, he never had a dream again, never turned into a butterfly again, and never felt that unfettered feeling again.

After all, one day, he suddenly had a whim and ran to participate in the marathon.

He is so old, everyone in the family is very worried, afraid that once he starts to run, he will lie down directly, and the organizers are also trying to stop him.

But Xia Yunmo used the power in his hands, removed all obstacles, and participated without hesitation, no one could stop him.

He hit the papers again, as the oldest marathon runner.

Someone was laughing at him, making fun of him for being crazy.Some people are also praising him, praising his fearless spirit.

And everyone knows that he is not normal. At such an advanced age, what is running a marathon? He is clearly running to hell, vying to reincarnate.

Xia Yunmo didn't care about all of this.

As the whistle sounded, he ran, moving his old legs.

One step, two steps, three steps... a hundred steps.

Xia Yunmo knew that he couldn't run to the finish line, his body didn't allow it, even half or a tenth of it wouldn't be able to run.

He felt more and more tired, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his body was about to collapse in the next moment.

However, at this moment, he felt an unprecedented joy.There is a lot of dust and no restraint.

He roared loudly, and a wanton smile appeared on his face.

It is said that someone's eyes are all focused, looking at him is like looking at a lunatic.

Bang!
He fell to the ground, struggled to his feet, refused everyone's kindness, and ran again.

But not long after, he fell again.

This time, he couldn't get up again.There were noisy voices in my ears, those with wives, children, and staff.

He could feel that he was about to die, his body was not listening, and his consciousness was gradually blurring.

He couldn't help thinking that maybe he shouldn't have come.If he doesn't come, he still has a lot of time to enjoy family happiness, with his children and grandchildren around his knees.

Regret?
Sorry about the hammer!
Outside the Linglong chessboard, Xia Yunmo's eyes lit up, and he fell into Tianyuan.

Taking advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, guarding against the debate of the six qi, and traveling to infinity, this is freedom.

What is the purpose of practicing, it is for freedom and longevity.

What is free and unfettered is that we forget both things and ourselves, the harmony between man and nature, detachment from the spirit, and detachment from the outside world.

At this moment, Zhenlong's chess game is broken!

(End of this chapter)