The entrance of the phantom cave is a little unclear, so I stared blankly at the three words of the phantom cave that walked the dragon and snake, as if it was a natural word, and it didn't seem to come from a person's hand at all.

Early this morning, when he woke up, he was looking at the sky in the courtyard, breathing in the fresh morning air, but for some reason he was called by the white clouds to come back to the mountain.

There is a cave in the mysterious back mountain, called the Phantom Cave.

The Phantom Cave is the forbidden place of Qingyun Chess Gate, except for the master, no one can enter, and there is a trace of puzzlement in Wei Qisheng's eyes, I don't know what the Baiyun Dao people brought him here for.

But the Baiyun Dao people didn't say much, just lightly threw down three words, like three leaves blown by the wind.

"Let's go inside. ”

Wei Qisheng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the Baiyun Dao people in confusion, and finally walked into the phantom cave without hesitation.

Although it is not very clear, but if you don't resist, then it has already happened, and what is there to fear.

Something was waiting for him ahead, just like the vague dream he had, everything today was like a dream, and the moon in the mirror.

Because he had a dream, he woke up very early today, Liu Yan Zhuge Ying and the others hadn't woken up yet, only he woke up, he woke up very early, the early was abnormal, and the genius was just dawning.

But that's how he saw the most beautiful scenery of Qingyun Mountain.

Walk up the stone steps, walk across the stone arch bridge, and come to the big square, the huge tripod in the center has been floating incense, but in the sea of clouds in front, a round of red morning sun slowly emerges, generally hidden in the clouds, generally emerges, like a naughty child.

The morning sun renders the sea of clouds into a golden yellow, and in front of his life, it is a golden sea, beautiful, dreamlike, like a dream, which makes people want to go up and swim.

The morning sun is not hot, and the warmth shines on the body of the unborn, leaving a small shadow.

Close your eyes and feel the aura, which is the aura between heaven and earth, washing people's hearts, making people a hundred times more energetic and making people wise. Wei Qisheng stood on the edge of the cliff of the square for a long time before he walked through the nine-curved corridor and came to the phantom cave in the back mountain.

The Phantom Cave was secluded, and there was a hint of cool breeze coming out, and his lonely body slowly sank into the mouth of the cave, as if swallowed by a demon.

Wei Qisheng slowly walked into the depths of the cave, and the sound of footsteps echoed melodiously in the empty cave for a long time. The light outside the cave was slowly blocked out, and it gradually became dark in front of me.

Darkness came in, accompanied by a feeling of suffocation.

As I went deeper and deeper, the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.

Every step he took, he felt more and more difficult to breathe.

But the teenager has a heart and doesn't want to give up. Moreover, he was born with a very resolute heart, not a person who retreats from difficulties, he has a sharp edge like a sword, and he is indomitable.

Suddenly, as if the morning dawn came, a ray of light pierced the darkness.

A blue misty light appeared in front of him, radiating with a cold, terrifying aura.

It was a sword, an ice-blue sword, revealing a simple and long-standing atmosphere, but it faintly carried the absolute edge of the indestructible nature of heaven and earth, and in everyone's heart, they would think that this sword should not exist in this world at all.

"Forget the Immortal Sword. ”

A sword with the same name as Forgotten Immortal City, although Wei Qisheng doesn't know what the reason is between them, but Wei Qisheng knows that this sword is very powerful, and it is a sword handed down from ancient times.

Wei Qisheng looked straight at the blue fairy sword floating in the air, and his heart was shocked. The Blue Fairy Sword seems to possess infinite magical power, which can cut off everything in people's hearts**.

There was once a legend that the Forgetful Immortal Sword could cut off the edge of the dust, break through the sky, and become an immortal.

There is also a legend that the Forgotten Immortal Sword can be exchanged for memories to kill immortals and gods, and kill demons.

There is also a legend that the person who holds this sword is with the sky, coexists with the earth, transcends the heaven and the earth, and even the gods are afraid.

Therefore, everyone flocks to it, convinced, like a moth swarming away when it sees the light, this is everyone's nature, yearning for the strong, and the future is no exception, not to mention the great demand for the strong in the future, accounting for a very heavy weight in his life.

It's just that sometimes people often can't control themselves, and the world in which people live is the most real and important, and I don't know why so many people give up their roots and pursue their dreams. Fishing for the moon in the water, the moon is called, and in the end only a messy water wave is made.

It's like a mystery that haunts people's minds, people chase it away, but they come back empty-handed, and they get nothing. Everything is like a leaf blown off by the wind, floating between heaven and earth.

As he moved forward step by step, the resistance became greater and greater, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. The whole person is like being in water, and the blue light flows into liquid.

Step by step, hardships and hardships cannot stop the firm and deep steps of the future. For the dream in my heart, for those people in my heart.

As I walked, suddenly the scenery around me changed, and it was as if I had walked into another world, and everything became distant and blurry, like a dream, a real dream.

Dream, phantom. This is an illusion, an illusion that belongs to the unborn himself, and it is the demon in the unborn heart, eroding him.

"Here it is. Wei Qisheng looked ahead and hesitated for a moment, and then saw the big battle in front of him, which was the battle between Weiyun and Basso, the chess demon, Wei Qisheng walked over and saw the leaves flying on the chessboard. His grandfather Weiyun won that game of chess, the chess of life and death, and the chess demon Basso died, and Weiyun was relieved and showed a smile on his face.

"In his life, the way of chess is the way of heaven, people are still peaceful and peaceful, why pursue what dream bubbles, what fame and fortune to pursue, what to pursue powerful, that is all a matter of sacrificing the original and losing the old one, or obediently stay here, stay in this small village, and live a quiet and happy life. ”

"Hehe, in his life, there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs himself. How good it is to stay in the village with peace of mind, play chess with grandpa, no sorrow of life and death, no joys and sorrows, no parting of life and death. He Feng smiled lovingly.

"His brother plays with me. The little kid shouted.

"Me. Looking at the smiles of the three people, he hesitated, couldn't speak, and even unconsciously took a step back, his body was paralyzed, he stumbled, and almost fell.

This is indeed a huge temptation, a quiet and peaceful world, a calm and leisurely life without strife, just like Grandpa He Feng said, there is no life and death, no joys and sorrows, no more pain, isn't it.

It's just that in the depths of his life, there is a faint voice shouting, the sound is like the empty mountain birdsong, the sound is like the bottom of a deep well, the sound of a drop falling into the water, empty and far away.

"For the sake of dreams, the outcasts chase the phantoms. Go ahead and don't look back. ”

"Go ahead, don't look back. Wei Qisheng muttered, looking at the villagers in front of him, looking at Grandpa Weiyun's face, looking at Grandpa He Feng and the little kid, cold sweat broke out on Weiqisheng's face, and a heart-piercing pain swept over.

"Before he was born, strengthen his heart, move forward, don't look back, no matter how difficult the future is, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, believe in yourself. Take steps towards a more beautiful and wider world. Those pains are not your stumbling blocks, and those sorrows are not your roadblocks, but your motivation to move forward, and the motivation for you to move forward. ”

"All that sorrow and pain is accompanied by love, and that love will sublimate into your wings and take you forward. ”

"I have to go and see, the really big world, I have to go and see, the truly beautiful beauty. No one can stop me, and no one can stop me. ”

"In his life, don't you want your grandfather to live, aren't you ready to stay with your grandfather, without you, your grandfather will be alone. Weiyun looked at Weiqisheng, his face showed a trace of loneliness, his old face was full of wrinkles, and what emerged in the wrinkles was endless sadness, loneliness and loneliness.

If it is not born in the heart, how can it be endured.

"Flowers bloom and fall from time to time, life is short, lonely. Cherish the present, don't look at the void in front of you, otherwise you will regret it, and then it will be too late to regret it. As the old saying goes, when you find out that it is going to rain, you will regret it. Grandpa He Feng sighed, turned around, turned his back to Wei Qisheng, and deliberately did not look at Wei Qisheng, as if he was sad, as if he was disappointed. "The present is true, the future is virtual, the past is real, the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror are not as good as a grass in front of you. ”

"His brother, teach me to play chess. The little kid held up the chess game in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

If it is not born in the heart, how can it be endured.

"Is this the problem?" Before he was born, he asked himself, "Is it a problem that the heart can't bear?" It's a problem of the heart, everything is a problem of the heart, it's the heart." ”

He clutched his chest, it hurt, it hurt.

"Where to go, where to go, how to choose. Wei Qisheng covered his heart, knelt down, knelt on the grass, the heart in his chest seemed to be eaten and bitten by ten thousand ants, and a thousand knives were not enough to describe the pain of Wei Qisheng at this moment. If he could, he would rather endure a thousand cuts in his life.

"Stay. Weiyun stretched out his hand to Wei Qisheng, his wrinkled face was full of kindness, and his eyes were full of love.

"Stay. Grandpa He Feng also turned around and stretched out his hand towards Wei Qisheng.

"Stay. The little kid also smiled and stretched out his hand to the future, and his cute face smiled sweetly.

"Stay. The other villages around all stretched out their hands to Wei Qisheng, and all the faces were extremely familiar and so profound and clear.

Before he raised his head, I looked at the three people standing in front of me, the breeze was blowing, the corners of the clothes were fluttering, and a few pale beards were dancing in the wind, like a paintbrush in the air to write gently, gently carve, draw a beautiful picture, write a beautiful word.

Time seems to stand still suddenly, the picture freezes, and everything is fixed in this moment. The outstretched hand, the familiar and clear face, the people, the scenery, are all frozen into a painting.