Su Wu finally jumped up, jumped to the first step of Qingyun Steps, which was engraved with the word overhead, and began this final journey.

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There are never a few legends about the world beyond the clouds.

There was once an immortal who wrote a poem: "With Xie Gong's clogs on his feet, he climbed the green cloud ladder." ”

This sentence of the five laws has been widely transmitted in later generations, and it is the blue sky that countless people yearn for.

The author of this poem, Li Qinglian, is also known as the immortal of poetry by the world, and after gaining fame, Li Qinglian did not spread her poetry and poetry like other poets, but traveled between heaven and earth, and finally obtained the cultivation of Qi Tian, turned into an immortal, and left the mortal world forever.

People will always yearn for the world above the blue sky, because compared to the sky, they are as small as ants are too small and humble.

Su Wu was now about to set foot in the blue sky, and now at least he had surpassed too many mediocre people, because he had steadily appeared on the first order of the fifth order Qingyun Stage, and he had completely maintained a calm and calm expression.

What Su Wu's blue sky looked like, now he would soon know.

The world is dead silent.

When Su Wu's feet were firmly on the first step of the "down" ladder, he seemed to step into an endless river.

Then, suddenly, his heart seemed to be torn open, and all the emotions that were hidden in his heart, the good, the bad, the brilliance, and the darkness, were nakedly exposed.

Someone was telling him a story.

It's a child's story.

That storytelling voice was his own.

Su Wu began to tell his own stories to himself, like a prodigal son waiting for transcendence in front of the Buddha, narrating his empty and lonely heart.

It's like repentance, and it's like telling.

Su Wu is talking, Su Wu is listening.

There was a force that easily opened his heart and allowed him to tell his own story.

This story is not long, it is not short, but it is really Su Wu's heart.

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I, Su Wu, am a teenager.

I was born in a small village with distinct seasons, and I have lived a poor life with my mother since I was a child, and I can't see much hope for the future.

The beginning of Su Wu's "heart" was indeed in the narrow Luoxia Village, in his mother, who he had always respected and admired since he was a child.

After entering the narrative state, Su Wu has completely controlled his mind, without any distractions, and calmly narrates.

As long as he resists his open heart a little, he will be directly thrown off this green ladder and lose his qualification to win the championship.

The so-called Qingyun Ladder is actually just the handwriting of Tianyi Zhenren's immortals.

That's right, this fifth-order Qingyun Ladder actually didn't exist not long ago, and he was just the whim of Tianyi Zhenren.

Tianyi Zhenren called it Heart Bridge.

The bridge of the heart, the bridge that reveals the truth, if you don't confess the truth, then you can only fall off this bridge.

Nie Yuanfeng and Su Wu climbed the "down" ladder together, but the expression on his face looked much more dignified than Su Wu's.

Obviously, he is still resisting, and he can't look directly at his real self, which stems from his obsession with his own guns too deeply, and excessive trust.

Anything that is too extreme often contains the possibility of developing to the worst.

As long as Nie Yuanfeng still has a breath, he will never doubt the strength of his spear, let alone discover its weaknesses, these are too imperfect, so he quickly stepped on the next "first" ladder, and the last one missed, fell to the bottom of the mountain, and declared defeat.

The expression on Su Wu's face was very indifferent, no joy and no worries, and he still stood firmly on the "leaning" ladder with his feet steady, without any rash moves.

For now, Su Wu's heart is still completely open, and the story in his mouth continues, and none of the words are false.

In fact, it is not only Su Wu himself who listens to the story, but also Tianyi, who built this heart bridge.

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In this way, the days that are as plain as water have been passing non-stop, as if they are going to be forever.

My body slowly began to grow, and gradually I was about to catch up with my mother's size, and I slowly began to have a lot of troubles.

I was a very unsociable child, never able to hang out with my peers, and the games they played seemed to me to be nothing more than a waste of time.

I began to find no sense of my role and not be understood by my peers, or that I didn't have a companion at all, and I didn't deserve what they called "friends" and "friendships".

Like my widow's mother, I became a sinner in the village, and in fact we didn't live a bad life, but were bullied by the villagers who were full of religion.

At a young age, I quickly developed a very deep understanding of the "human heart", which is more like the "mortal heart", which is the extreme prejudice that those stupid people are born with.

I don't mean anything to them, because they don't understand anything at all, they're just dull and ignorant mortals.

Although I am not as rigid and dull as them, I also have some prejudices in my heart that I can't let go.

My prejudice is that of a person, the father who has nowhere to stand in the bustling capital but never looks back, he has never thought about my life with my mother, and has been indulging in the empty dream of gaining fame and fame, and one day he will starve to death on the streets.

I was very cruel to him, cruel to him, he didn't care about my mother's widow notoriety, and only thought about asking people in my heart, in my heart, he was a downright rotten bad father.

No, in my heart, he is far from being worthy of the second son of "father", at most he can only be regarded as a strange man who makes his mother think about it day and night.

But I have to say that I envy him a little, and even admire him a little. I envy him for being able to pursue his own freedom, to be able to see the magnificent city, to be able to see the glazed pavilions that I have only read in books. I admire him for daring to give up the warmth of a lone wolf to pursue the so-called self and the completely unknown glorious tomorrow.

But as my mother's waist became more and more bent, and my hatred for him became deeper and deeper, until in the end it had reached the point where I could not forgive and forgive, and as long as I lived, I would hate him for a day, even if my stupid mother still maintained the same fiery love for him.

The so-called love is just a fleeting thing, and I have understood this since I was a child.

My mentality is too old, too dull, and I don't have any life.

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By the time Su Wu's story was told, he had already stepped on the second step of the Qingyun Ladder and had already stabilized his footing.

It's just that his face, which was originally plain like an ancient well, has set off a lot of waves after all, he began to frown, and his originally firm and straight legs also began to sway a little, and he also began to resist a little, and he was a little painful.

This was a heart disease that his father had given him, and at such a moment it finally erupted, and a few grains of sand leaked out between his fingers, although insignificant, but they were likely to lead him into some extreme emotion, and the human heart was the most fragile without any defense.

But Su Wu continued, and it was another long monologue......

Monologue about the girl.

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When I gradually lost interest in everything, there was a girl who was deeply attracted to me, which was such an incredible thing, that I could make a girl I had never met with a completely different emotion than usual, and I felt unbelievable that I could not completely deny his existence.

Maybe this emotion is "like", or a kind of lonely longing, I am so lonely, I hope someone can understand my loneliness, so I noticed that girl deeply.

The girl who was smiling all day long, smiling like a sunflower, but what I could see in her smile was still a bottomless loneliness.

I think I must have been too lonely and boring.

From then on, I would always hide in some corner where no one would find out, watching her play with the other boys every day, and she seemed to notice me, as if she didn't see me, and I probably wanted him to notice me a little, because I also seemed to have an urge to do such boring things with her.

Later, I found out that she has been paying attention to me, and she understands me, she is like a second me in this world.

She is as lonely as me, the same pain, but she chooses to cover it with the sunshine and brilliance of the appearance, I know it is very tiring, but it seems to have become a habit, so we have an agreement to meet each other secretly every Spring Festival.

Since then, I have finally become a little sunny, and I have understood what my mother thinks every night when she sleeps in a chair and looks at the stars in the sky.

I was finally able to understand how much she missed that man, and I began to feel that perhaps the hearts of people could really be closely connected, and I began to look forward to the return of that man to carry his honor.

Later, that man finally came back, I seemed to finally have a home, I seemed to really ask for loneliness, I was really no longer a boring person, this was the happiest time in my life, and my father's return was a thousand times happier than when I came into contact with the magical power that cultivation brought me.

Because from then on, the mother was at last not a widow without a husband, and he was able to walk with his head up on the forest path in the village. I'm not a fatherless kid either, that's good.

Speaking of this, Su Wu had unconsciously slowly stepped onto the fourth step of the "human" ladder and stood firmly.

It can be seen that this young man, who matured very early, has much less haze in his heart than other fellow disciples, because he is usually not confused by too many things, and can calmly jump out of it.

There is still the last step left in front of him, and Su Wu has already reached the last section of the heart bridge arranged by Tianyi Zhenren, and he is only one step away from being able to ascend to the sky.

But sometimes one step away is often the farthest distance.