I had a dream, a very complicated and deep dream. In my dream, I met many people, and I remembered their faces, their voices, their expressions, and their movements. In my dream, I experienced all kinds of adventures. I seemed to have become an indomitable strong man, traveling across the land of China, and even soaring into the sky. In the dream, I was playing a game of chess with someone, a game with no winner. It¡¯s just that today, when I slowly woke up from my dream and opened my eyes, what I saw was the blue sky. My face was covered by leaves. The leaves brushed my cheeks, making me feel a little itchy. Slowly he straightened up, yawned lazily, rubbed his sore eyes, and jumped down from the tree. "Luo Yan, Luo Yan, why don't you go to class again? The teacher is looking for you!" I heard someone calling me. In the distance, I saw a beautiful little girl running towards me and pulling my arm. . At this moment, I remembered that my name was Luo Yan. A dream really deceived me "Ding Fei, don't pull me, it hurts." I shouted to the girl in front of me, but she didn't stop, and even deliberately glared at me. I pulled into the classroom. I saw that my classroom was full of people. Some familiar faces appeared in front of me. I saw Xu Fu, who always liked to wear skull-like clothes. He always peeked at some adult magazines during class. Sitting next to him is a little boy who always likes to play with lighters. His name is Lin Dong. He likes Xingmeng, the most beautiful little girl in the class, sitting on the other side of the classroom. But Xingmeng always followed her boss Ni Mo who was fooling around outside the school, hanging around all day long, like a little follower. Ni Mo has three older brothers. It is said that they are doing well outside the school. They even call themselves the Three Saints. They have a large group of younger brothers and they often fight with others. They are known as the Seventy-Two Golden Immortals of the Chanjiao and the Ten Heavenly Lords of the Jiejiao. I don¡¯t do well in the class, but there are people who are protecting me. The senior Tongtian Three Demons are protecting me, and the oldest Sima Tian is protecting me. They fight very well. My deskmate is called Ding Fei, she is the liveliest girl in the class, but the one who studies best is the girl sitting by the door and window, that girl in white clothes, her name is Luo Xuanfan, she looks like a fairy . There has been a rumor in the class lately that Nono has a crush on me. I have no conscience. I have never provoked her. Why does she like me? Yu Tian from the next class, I chased her in the past, but she didn¡¯t like me because I wasn¡¯t tall, rich and handsome, so she followed an older guy named Duan Muyu. I heard that she had a big belly, so she asked someone to borrow money to have an abortion. Woolen cloth! I also have brothers, the silly Ayu, Bai Fan who is handsome but not very likable, Lan Mo who walks around on the road carrying a mop all day long, and Long Xingzi, the most well-behaved student in the grade. ¡°This is my best friend. There is a kid outside the school named Ergouzi. He encourages me to steal eggs all day long. As a result, I was caught several times by the aunt in the market and beat me up. But his family has no money, so I often take out meat dishes from the canteen for him to eat. "What's the class today?" I asked Binghai who was sitting in front of me. This guy had a smug look on his face all day long and never paid attention to me. Sure enough, this time he glanced at me and didn't step on me at all. On the contrary, his deskmate Kong Jing is very good. I always touch his little bald head and play with him. He smiles and says: "It's Teacher Xu Fo's class. You know, it's the rhythm of self-study." Sure enough, Teacher Xu Fo I walked in, took a lot of models, said self-study, and sat down to tinker with it. And now, it¡¯s time for me to relax. "Hey, Xuanyuan! Can you give me back the book you read last time? I'm halfway through it." I shouted to Xuanyuanzi. Xuanyuan turned his head and whispered to me: "It was taken away by Mo Xinzi! This guy always borrows books and doesn't return them. But it doesn't matter. I heard that there are new books from Tang Lingfeng. I asked Zhang Feifei to sneak out and get them. You wait. Ah!" Sure enough, Zhang Feifei stood up after a while, raised his hands, and said that he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the infirmary. Teacher Xu Fo let her go, and she ran out quickly and came back soon. I could tell that there was a book hidden in her clothes, but Teacher Xu Fo let her in anyway. After a while, the book began to be passed slowly to me. ¡°As a result, when it was passed to Li Leiyun, I took it off! I became angry all of a sudden. This guy is not a thing. He took the book from me. I shouted to him in a low voice, asking him to give it to me quickly. As a result, this guy even used his pen as an ax to hit me, saying that he?is the great god of Xingtian. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the end, I don¡¯t know if the commotion was too big, but Li Leiyun¡¯s pen fell on the head of the boss of Humanity. This guy is a little gangster. He took one look at me and told me that he was going to beat me tonight! I¡¯m going to go, isn¡¯t it going to cost me my life? There were ten of them in the world, but I agreed to treat them to a KFC meal and also gave them the names of my brother Shaodian and my godfather Fuxi, so he reluctantly said not to hit me. It scared me to death! As a result, the class was over after such a fuss, and I didn¡¯t finish reading the book. After getting the book, I stuffed it into the desk. When I got home from school, I forgot to take it back, and I remembered that the cover of the book was red. The classroom suddenly became empty. The setting sun shone on the entire school, and there was no one there. The teachers have all gone home. Today is the last day of vacation. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Who still has the heart to stay in school? However, at this moment, a woman walked slowly on the stairs and lightly tapped the door of the classroom, and the door opened automatically. She is very beautiful, wearing a plain dress, no makeup, but with a calm smile on her face, very beautiful, like a flying bird reflected in the sunset, her figure is full of the best memories! "How did you come to this world?" A cold man stood on the other side of the corridor. He had a mask on his face and wore a black and white robe. He was elegant and cold. However, when he saw this woman, there was a smile in his eyes, a very strong smile. "Since I woke up, I have been looking for him for many years. I have searched thousands of worlds in the Jade Butterfly of Creation, but I still haven't found the world he created and fell. The distance, the day when Hongyuan wakes up is fast. , Without him, we have no chance of winning. Moreover, I miss him very much, I miss him very much" There was a trace of sadness in the woman's voice, and her tears turned into extremely crystal clear, as pure as gems. "Yes, but it seems that he is not in this world. Your feeling just now must be wrong." The man glanced at the entire school and expressed regret. The woman slowly walked into the classroom. She seemed to be walking by feeling. She walked step by step to a desk and sat down. He took out a small book from the desk, with a red cover that read: Traveling Merchant. Four words. "I said he is in this world. If you don't believe it, if he reads this book, maybe he can recall many past events and the world he once fought for. And I will wait in this world. He is back." A smile appeared on the woman's face, a peaceful smile. "Who do you think is the one who can defeat Hong Yuan?" the man suddenly asked. "I don't know, but maybe, no one is it, or anyone can be" The woman suddenly smiled, and there was a faint trace of ice on her fingers. She knew that it was a mark left on her body by someone she didn't remember, a trace that was frozen in ice. My name is Luo Yan, I am an ordinary boy living in the city of Shanghai. I don¡¯t have much money. I am not a second-generation rich man. I look very ordinary. You can¡¯t find me if you throw me in the crowd. I am an only child, and my mother and father are both working-class people. They hope that I can study well, stop hanging around all day, and one day be able to go to a good university and make a difference. "At least, don't be a writer of novels, there will definitely be no future" However, I always have some strange dreams. I dream that I am a great hero from heaven to earth. I dream that I have saved the world. My parents said that I was stupid and fanciful, and that I never grew up. They said that my brain was not used in studying, so my grades were always bad. But I want to defend myself, I want to tell them that these fantasies may be true, and maybe it¡¯s not just me, like you, like him, everyone¡¯s fantasies may have happened in reality. Today, many years later, when I grow up, I sit in front of the computer late at night and write down the strange dreams that I had in my mind when I was young. You think this is a novel, but in fact, maybe it was in another world. It has happened, and I even believe that there are gods and ghosts in this world. Even though I am still in my 20s, my parents still like to say that I am a fantasy and that I am worthless. However, I still stubbornly wrote this novel to record the scenes that once existed in my dreams. I named him: The Curious Tale of the Traveling Merchant.Record. It has the same name as the book I didn¡¯t finish reading when I was young. At this time, beyond the sky, where even planes and rockets cannot reach, there is a huge black air mass. This black air mass emits a powerful aura from time to time. No one has ever seen this black air mass, let alone what is contained in it. However, if you are lucky enough to walk into this air mass, you may be able to hear sparse sounds coming from inside, expanding outward little by little. It seemed that he was the most powerful person, speaking in a low voice, or talking in a low voice, but he couldn't hear clearly. The black air mass is constantly expanding and agitating. From a distance, it looks like a heart that is growing in size, or an embryo that is brewing new life. At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the black air mass, although the crack was very small The full text of the traveling businessman's anecdotes ends!