Legend of the Great Sage

"Qingshan. レm♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ." Xiaoan saw Li Qingshan's brows wrinkled into a ball in his sleep, as if he was in great pain.

The Illusory Mirage King sat down again, no longer in a casual manner, but sat upright, looking up at the dreamy reflection in the sky, Li Qingshan wandered around in his dream, the scene in the dream was always just an ordinary small village, but She showed a nightmare-like look of fear.

Asked Xiao'an, "Where is this place?"

"Woniu Village, the place where he was born." Xiao An glanced at the Illusory Mirage King.

"In other words, this was twenty years ago... It was exactly as I expected... So this was his greatest fear, so this was his greatest fear... It wasn't pain and death, it wasn't forgetting everything, being alone Death, but fear... This is all a dream!"

The voice of the Phantom Mirage King trembled slightly.

Xiao An noticed her strangeness, and said thoughtfully: "Since you said that all living beings have fear in their hearts, it is the same. What is your greatest and deepest fear, King of Phantom Mirage?"

The Illusory Mirage King sighed, but did not answer directly, "I really want to wake him up now, but this violates the principle of my existence, so he is dead."

In the past thousands of years, the practitioners who strayed into the fantasy sea and fell into the nightmare may have been killed by the monster in the nightmare before they could face their greatest fear.

However, relying on his extraordinary courage without fear of death, he has been supported until now, entering a deeper nightmare, but he also has to face his greatest fear, which is already an unsolvable deadlock.

No one can overcome their greatest fear, no one! The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet tall. The greater the courage, the deeper the fear. This most primitive, deepest, most enduring, and most powerful emotion is the cornerstone of will.

"I don't believe it." Xiao An said stubbornly.

"Okay, let's wait and see!"

The Illusory Mirage King is no longer willing to watch as if watching a play, but directly plunges into Li Qingshan's dreamland, looking at him in a daze, his heart is full of embarrassment, and there is also a hint of expectation.

In the reflection of the dream, Li Qingshan dug out a white stone in the backyard of the sorceress, sat there all night, then walked out of the door and came to the well.

"Is it finally over?"

The Phantom Mirage King uses the eyes of the villagers,

Looking at Li Qingshan who was in a daze by the well under the moon, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

If it is an ordinary dream, suicide is indeed a way to escape, but in this deepest nightmare, there is only one dead end, even the soul will be shattered and sink, and then be digested by the mirage. The legends about practicing Taoism in the South China Sea are not all lies.

However, Li Qingshan stood up and walked out of the village.

The Illusory Mirage King was stunned, and all the villagers seemed to be intimidated. Brother Li and Sister Li wanted to stop them, but the Illusory Mirage King stopped them. She didn't want to make any troubles. She wanted to see what this man wanted do what. Besides, when this man decided to leave, how could a village man and woman stop him.

When Li Qingshan stood in front of the butcher's shop in the town, staring at the bull's head obsessively, the Illusory Mirage King looked at this scene through the eyes of the butcher's shop owner:

"Still not reconciled, do you want to confirm? This green ox means a lot to you, it is an indispensable spiritual support, but now you can see clearly that 'miracle' does not exist, and neither does 'dream'." If it doesn't exist, you should give up now, go back, go back to your Woniu Village!"

However, Li Qingshan shouldered the bull's head and walked into the distance.

The Illusory Mirage King looked at his distant background with a strange expression on his face.

"What do you want? You don't know yet, all struggles are in vain!"

So she followed him and watched him wandering in this maze with no exit, looking for a dream that didn't exist at all, disappointed again and again, but never despaired, tempted again and again, but never stopped .

Before he knew it, he accompanied him through these decades of dreams.

Finally on a certain day, he stood still and looked back, the shadow of death filled the air, and he clearly felt it. After a short thought, he laughed loudly and said his last words:

"Sorry shit!"

Shi Potian was astonished, which shocked the Illusory Mirage King, and muttered to himself: "He actually defeated this nightmare, no, it is not a victory, and there is no possibility of victory. He just insisted on not admitting defeat, even if It's the last moment of life, hehe, what a stupid way!"

In the dark, it seems to see a blue cow standing upright. The bull demon is stuck in the mud, maybe life is a meaningless persistence, but persistence itself is the greatest meaninglessness!

Maybe there is no brother Niu, no Xiao'an, and no Jiutian in this world, but even if he has forgotten some of them, he has lost all the magical powers of the nine transformations of gods and demons, and there is a kind of spirit that has penetrated deep into his heart deeper than fear.

Maybe you will never be able to overcome your fear, but this does not stop you from fighting on.

"Moo!"

The dream was then shattered, and butterflies flew in the boundless darkness, dancing indescribably colorful colors, pouring out pieces of equally indescribable paint, dyeing the black curtain.

Following Xiao An's call, Li Qingshan woke up from the deep dream, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao An's happy face, the gate of memory opened instantly, all kinds of languages, sounds, and pictures rushed out, his headache was splitting, and he was extremely exhausted. But there is a kind of indescribable joy.

"It's wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

The Illusory Mirage King applauded vigorously, expressing her admiration without hesitation. With Li Qingshan's awakening, her appearance stabilized again, a dreamlike beauty.

"Phantom Mirage King!"

Li Qingshan shouted violently, and instantly understood that the nightmares he experienced were all because of the Mirage King, she was not as kind and gentle as the Big Banyan Tree King said. And watching his nightmare as a movie made him even more furious!

"I know you're very angry, but it's not my fault! Fellow Daoist An, you'd better explain to him, let him control his hostility, and don't make me unable to resist." The Phantom Mirage King spread his hands, An innocent look on his face.

"Qingshan!" Xiaoan murmured, hugging Li Qingshan tightly from behind.

"Xiao An?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised, feeling that her mood was violently fluctuating.

Just as the Mirage King said, although she was awake all the time, she also suffered from the greatest and only fear, which was losing him, seeing him running around in nightmares, bearing all fears alone, and the danger of death at any time. Seeing him wake up safely now, how could he feel calm. (To be continued.)