On this day, after he finished practicing the exercises, he inadvertently looked at the steps at the end of the cave, and his heart was shocked, and he secretly said that for many days, he had immersed himself in practicing the mental method, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he suddenly became curious and walked along the steps. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the steps kept going up, but after only ten steps, there were no more steps.

At this time, the direction suddenly turned a direction, and it was even darker, if it was an ordinary person, it must be impossible to see the five fingers, this narrow passage was just narrower than a person's body, and he had to bend forward, the ancient sword autumn eyes could see at night, and it was only five or six zhang away when he looked at it, and he looked at this narrow road carefully, as if he had dug it out, and his curiosity rose again, and he secretly wondered: "Where is this going to lead? ”

After reaching the end, he saw a stone door again, Gu Jianqiu took off the bolt made of stone bars, hesitated slightly, or pulled it with his hand, and suddenly the light was dazzling, and a biting wind whistled in, which made Gu Jianqiu shiver a few times and retreated a few steps.

It turned out that this was another exit in the cave, Gu Jianqiu withstood this wind, out of the cave, looked at it, only shocked his skin trembling, it turned out that more than five feet outward where he stood, it was an abyss, just on the back of the front door lettering, no wonder he couldn't find the way to the end.

He turned around and looked up, the peak was already in front of him, and his heart was overjoyed, the original road to the top was here.

He used both hands and feet, climbed with a belt, and spent a few pillars of incense in time, and finally got his wish and climbed to the top of this pole, which was full of ten zhang square land.

In an instant, Gu Jianqiu was so amazed by the scene in front of him that he couldn't breathe, and it also hit his heart, and he was unaware of the biting wind blowing on the peak.

Looking around, I saw that the white clouds spread out for thousands of miles, like countless huge jade brocade ribbons suspended between the heaven and the earth, and then turned into dragons with this rapid wind, flying up and down, pouring the sea and turning the river, moving people's hearts.

He looked far away, the sea of clouds floating, overlooking the peaks, hidden from time to time.

Looking up at the western sky, under the reflection of the setting sun, the golden light breaks through the clouds and fog, and goes straight to the world, the golden light is shining, and it looks extremely magnificent.

At this time, Gu Jianqiu's mind was instantly shocked, and his soul came out of his shell, and he stood for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Seeing that he was on top of this pole, stepping on the clouds and driving the fog, he intuitively felt that the whole earth was also trampled under his feet, and it seemed to be shoulder to shoulder with the sky, as if he had come to the fairyland outside the sky, and it was as if he had fallen into the realm of chaos, which made him infinitely reverie and haunted his dreams.

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from the corner of his eyes, at this moment, he seemed to have made friends with the senior master, in a trance, he felt that he felt empathy with the state of mind of the predecessor at that time, such a myriad of weather, otherworldly realm, but also penetrating the eternal spirit, can't help but ignite people's ambitions, no wonder this predecessor came here, will sprout the pride and will to ascend to heaven here.

Even if it is mediocre as himself, here and now, there is also a strong desire to ride the clouds to the western sky, this is a kind of enchanting feeling, if there is a crane now, he will leave everything behind without hesitation, step on it and fly away.

In an instant, an indescribable sadness welled up in his heart, and he suddenly felt extremely hated and despised himself, and felt that he and all mortals in the world were ridiculous, vulgar, and nothing. He even had the urge to jump away from this peak, even if he fell into this abyss and fell to pieces, he had no regrets.

Step by step, Gu Jianqiu walked to the edge of this cliff and closed his eyes......

But at this moment, he seemed to hear his father's call in his heart......

In an instant, he was pulled back to reality, he suddenly shook his spirit, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was only more than one step away from this hanging end, and if he took a step further, only a gust of wind could blow him down.

He hurriedly retracted his mind, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, and when he woke up, he was terrified, and thought to himself, how could he have such a demonic feeling, so that he could lose his mind?

It is a knowledgeable and emotionally rich person like him who can have such feelings and artistic conceptions, and can also be confused by this dazzling and extraordinary scene.

He immediately laughed at himself, thinking how he could compare himself to that senior, in comparison, he was simply useless, it was nothing more than the light of a pearl competing with the sun and the moon, and how could he talk about flying into the sky?

Only now, he did not feel this overwhelming cold, he turned around and was about to return to the cave, suddenly saw an ice sculpture in the east, looking at it from a distance, it seemed to be a human figure sitting on the ground, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but be too shocked, it was really a person, but it had already become a dry corpse, the appearance was covered with thick ice and snow, the hair was still faintly visible, and the shriveled skin was intact.

Could it be that this is the person in the painting?

He hurriedly knelt down and bowed, bowed three heads respectfully, and said, "Disciple Gu Jianqiu, meet the immortal." ”

Bow three times again: "The disciple coincidentally entered the immortal mansion without permission, worshiped and read the book of heaven, and hoped that the immortal would forgive his sins." ”

After getting up, he saw that on the cliff head stone wall more than three feet high behind the dry corpse, there was a faint line of eight big characters - "Erect wood as an altar, cross the crane and fly into the sky." ”

Could it be that this is also the place where Emperor Yan Shennong's clan set up a wooden altar to fly to the sky? This senior master must have practiced the immortal method here, and he sat down unconsciously, and he couldn't help but sigh for a while, but when he thought about it, maybe he had already turned into an immortal and left, but he just left his body here.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw that there was still a sword inserted next to the corpse, connected to the scabbard, and it was extremely deep into the ground, and the ancient sword Qiu said in his heart, the sword made by such a predecessor must not be a mortal thing, could it be that he is really the destined person? Since you have turned into an immortal and left, I will be disrespectful.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the hilt of the sword, grabbed it with his hand, and suddenly a cold air went straight into the bone marrow, so cold that he hurriedly let go, and wanted to come to this sword to insert it in this extremely cold place, I am afraid that it has been frozen for thousands of years.

He hugged it with his sleeve again, pulled it out again, and did not move, and put his hands together to do so, but he still did not move.

In desperation, he returned to the cave, lit a fire to prepare for the roast, the fire was born, and he had an idea, why not use the fire to melt the ice and snow, so that the sword can be pulled out, but then I thought about it, this peak is full of wind, how can the fire be made, even if the burning firewood is taken up, it is also immediately to be blown out, so I have to give up, a wry smile, the heart or practice this heart first, when the skill is successful, it is not difficult to pull out the sword.