It seems that Zhuangzi was around 369 BC to around 286 BC. He was separated from me for many years, and he should have been reincarnated for hundreds of times!
His surname was Zhuang, his name was Zhou, and his courtesy name was Zixiu. He was a native of the Meng people in the Song Dynasty. He was a representative of the Taoist school during the Warring States Period and one of the main representatives of the Taoist school.
This guy is also known as Lao Zhuang, a mid-Warring States thinker, philosopher and writer in the Warring States Period.
When I was studying history, I also knew about this guy, but the most famous thing about this guy was Mengdie.
Zhuang Zhou Xiao dreamed of being a butterfly. Was Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or was it a butterfly dreaming of a Zhuang Zhou?
It’s an old philosopher, I don’t understand anyway, I only know that Zhuang Zhou can only serve as a supporter.
"You are Zhuang Zhou? Then you just said that you are a butterfly. Are you fooling me? Don't mess with me. I get angry and I beat myself up." I warned, I don't have time to talk nonsense with him now, and the female ghost's affairs have not been resolved, and I may have life worries.
"I'm a butterfly too." Zhuang Zhou said, suddenly lifting his long sleeves, revealing the butterfly tattoo on his hands.
"Ghost Pattern?" I was a little surprised. This should be a ghost pattern from a long time ago, right?
The pattern is a bit rough, like a tribal totem from a long time ago, but it looks quite vivid, similar to it, and has a very charming charm. When you look at it, it seems that there is some kind of power circling in it, and the butterflies will really fly away.
Nowadays, tattoos are getting more and more delicate, and the patterns are getting better and better, but they do not have the charm of the past, and I always feel that something is missing.
"Who gave you the ghost pattern?" I asked.
Zhuang Zhou shook his head: "It's a man, but I don't know what his name is. After tattooing this tattoo, I dreamed of a butterfly."
"What's the matter?" I continued to ask. I have never seen this ghost-patterned butterfly, nor can I get it, and I don't know its effect.
"And then, I can't get out anymore and have been in this dream." Zhuang Zhou suddenly said with some sadness.
"Ah? No? Then Zhuang Zhou outside was..."
I suddenly thought about it a little terrified. Zhuang Zhou was really turning into a butterfly in his dream. Zhuang Zhou woke up outside the dream...
Is a butterfly? Or is someone taking over the body? Is this a long-planned plan to take over the body? Zhuang Zhou was in disgrace?
Isn’t Zhuang Zhou himself in history?
The more I think about it, the more wrong I get, and goose bumps are getting. I dare not think about it deeply, something big will happen.
"Nothing else, I'm here, you probably did it?" I asked quickly. This ghost town is obviously the same as the real one, but it is a dream. In the dream, everything is so real. It hurts when I slap myself in the mouth. It's so weird.
Is this place really a dream? Why do I feel gloomy and a little scary?
"That's right, but I'm not looking for you, but for it." Zhuang Zhou said, pointing to the tattoo needle on my body.
"It?" I also looked at the tattoo needle. Why are you looking for this thing?
"Only by eliminating my tattoo, I can go out. I have been here for too long and I want to be reincarnated." Zhuang Zhou said.
I understand that this guy was trapped here and turned into a butterfly and couldn't get out because of these two tattoos.
The butterfly with both hands turns into a butterfly in a dream. This ghost pattern is interesting, but it has disappeared in our era and should have been lost. Think about it, this ghost pattern has no practical use and is normal to be eliminated.
Zhuang Zhou is also miserable. He has been trapped in his dream for more than a thousand years. Isn’t that too unscrupulous for him to make a tattoo?
"Okay, let's get rid of your tattoo!" I agreed, because I already felt a little sympathetic to him and wanted to write a big miserable word on his face.
For ordinary tattoos, you have to use lasers or other means to remove them after tattooing, which is very troublesome, so I advise you not to tattoo casually, and you will know that you are wrong when you regret it.
Ghost patterns are different, with special means and potions, because our pigments are ashes, human blood and corpse oil, which are easier to remove.
Although this is a dream, everything in my backpack seems to be usable. I just brought some potions and tools to remove tattoos. These things have been kept in my backpack and rarely taken out because I regretted washing away very little after making ghost patterns.
But after I had a job, it was very strange that I couldn't wash off the tattoo at all. Could it be that our current ghost patterns are different from those before?
At this moment, the tattoo needle in my hand suddenly floated up, just like I had my own consciousness. After a few rushes, the butterfly tattoo on Zhuang Zhou's body faded away, like a divine helper, very magical.
"I said, I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find it." Zhuang Zhou was happy as he looked at the two tattoos that had faded, and then he didn't forget to add a sentence.
Damn, how did this tattoo needle be done? Or is the dream more special? The tattoo disappears after a few thrusts?
I looked at the tattoo needle carefully. Although it was magical, I could not see any clues. It was just a glimmer of light, very light, and the lights of the stars would occasionally dissipate.
Chapter completed!