Shenlin is still the former Shenlin. The mountains are undulating, bamboo and pine trees are dense, and birds are singing in the forest and beasts are singing in the valley.

Three people walked and stopped on a thousand-story ancient road. The ancient road was surrounded by bushes, and crickets and grasshoppers were rustling, as if people were coming to disturb their leisure.

"Brother Yang, hurry up, you two, you two are about to reach the top of the mountain, hurry up, hurry up!" Maybe he had been away from home for a few days and had not seen his parents for a long time. Li Nuoer looked happy and climbed hundreds of stone steps without any fatigue. Looking at the two people urging below, they were all covered in sweat and kept gasping for breath.

"I said to Miss Li, you are really not tired. Are you still a girl's house?" Xuanyuan Tianyou suffocated with one hand, grinned, and looked back at the ancient stone steps with vast waves under his back.

"Nuoer is coming home and is anxious to see her parents. How could she feel tired? Let's keep up quickly!" Ye Xiaoyang raised his hand and used his sleeve to glue the sweat on his forehead.

As soon as they reached the top of the mountain, a man in white came up with a very happy face. The elder brother Changhong came. The three of them walked in chatting with Changhong.

Two young men in the hall knelt down in the hall. Li Nuoer had come in to see her parents earlier. At this moment, she was talking and laughing in her mother's ears, and kept looking at the hall. She guessed that she would tell her mother about her experience in southern Xinjiang again.

The Xunzhu Taoist who was sitting in the hall might be because his daughter came back, and her face was also very rosy.

"Disciple Ye Xiaoyang pays homage to Master!"

"My younger brother Xuanyuan Tianyou greets Senior Xunzhu!" Another young man bowed and said.

Xunzhu carefully asked about this trip to southern Xinjiang. Ye Xiaoyang said carefully that he knew that his master did not like to hear about the good of people in the demon world, so he did not tell Linglong to save his life.

Then let Ye Xiaoyang settle down and rest today and go to Tongtian Stone tomorrow.

In the evening, Ye Xiaoyang settled his residence for Xuanyuan Tianyou and walked alone through the secret path of the dense forest to Grandpa Zhou's grave.

Ye Xiaoyang carefully processed the weeds on the grave and sat in front of the grave and started chatting. After all, he was the closest person in the world except his mother.

On the second day, Ye Xiaoyang and Xuanyuan Tianyou got up early and came to a peak according to the instructions of his master yesterday. The peak was very high, and they climbed for half a morning before reaching the peak.

A familiar figure stood next to a huge rock, and the strong wind blew his ink robe like an immortal. Ye Xiaoyang realized for a long time that he was the subjective Taoist Jing.

"Here you come." Taoist Guanjing turned around and said calmly.

"Disciple Ye Xiaoyang pays homage to the leader!"

The Taoist Guanjing signaled that he would not be polite and said slowly: "There is the Tongtian Stone beside me. It has stood here for hundreds of thousands of years without anyone's interest. It is not considered a treasure. However, if you insist on entering the divine realm, I will not stop you."

The two boys walked slowly, and the huge rock in front of them, which was just like an ancient stone that was eroded by wind and sand for thousands of years.

"But I want to remind you that after entering the gate of heaven, if you are a god or a demon, you will reach the gate of the god realm. If you are a mortal, three illusions will appear. If you are accidentally trapped, you will never be able to come out! So you two need to be more careful."

"Disciple, remember!" Ye Xiaoyang said respectfully with his fists.

Ye Xiaoyang stretched out his hand to activate the Haotian Mirror in his body. A totem light came out of his palm, as if he had been cast a spell. Before the master issued an order, he slowly approached the Tongtian Stone and finally printed it on the Tongtian Stone. In this scene, Xuanyuan Tianyou widened his eyes and couldn't help but drown his mouth.

The Totem Light of the Haotian Mirror was shining with the golden zodiac, and a gate of void gradually transformed out on the stone, emitting dazzling red light.

All three of them were stunned and amazed. Xuanyuan Tianyou's starry eyes looked at him and peeked, as if the world inside the sect could not allow him to see clearly.

Xuanyuan Tianyou glanced at the dignified and powerful Taoist Guanjing, approached Ye Xiaoyang and said softly: "Brother Ye, that old man said there are three illusions here, you should be more careful!"

Ye Xiaoyang narrowed his eyes and said, "You tell me to be careful, can you be a person from the God Realm or a person from the Demon Realm?"

Xuanyuan Tianyou held his body and coughed lightly, "Then I'll be careful too..."

Ye Xiaoyang said goodbye to the senior leader respectfully again and flew into the Void Gate with Xuanyuan Tianyou! At that moment, he felt that the light was very dazzling and his mind turned pale...

A green ancient locust tree is so familiar. The bird's nest is still on the branches and forks, but I don't know where the birds fly. The bamboo fence courtyard is still so quiet, and the fence is surrounded by flower vines. The scene of the child burying the seeds of wild flowers next to the fence is vivid in my mind. The door of the house is half-closed, and a woman sat in front of the door sewed the clothes in her hands.

The boy's slow pace did not disturb the woman, or did not want to disturb the woman. But the steps were a little heavy and trembling.

"Mom~"

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, and the crystal clearness of his eyes slowly overflowed. This face flashed countless times in his mind, and even his dreams were her smile. Everything he did was to see her again, and then he looked at her kind eyebrows and shouted "Mother". Now my mother is sitting in front of him, how can she not be excited!

"Yang'er is back." The woman looked at the boy and smiled.

Ye Xiaoyang suddenly collapsed in the woman's arms, burying his head and crying. He cried hoarsely and cried like a child of four or five years old.

The ancient locust trees outside the door are still green, the wild grasses in the garden are still hazy, and the bamboo fences and vines are hanging with flowers.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, brushed her slender hands against the child in her arms, and said softly: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back..."

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Xiaoyang fell asleep and a call came into his mind, “Brother Ye, Brother Ye, wake up, Brother Ye!”

Ye Xiaoyang woke up in shock. The sky was blue, and two flowing clouds moved slowly. His mother looked at him with a smile...

"Brother Ye!"

Ye Xiaoyang looked around and there was no one else, but the sound came from nowhere, making him panic.

"What's wrong, Yang'er?" asked the beautiful woman.

Ye Xiaoyang shook his head, and the voice came again, "Brother Ye, this is not your mother in front of him, she is not your mother, this is an illusion!"

Ye Xiaoyang glanced at the young woman. Her face was kind and her smile was so beautiful. He responded to the voice in his mind, "She is my mother, she is my mother, no one can break us up again!"

"Brother Ye, have you forgotten that we came in from the Heavenly Stone of Shenlin. Everything in front of you is just an illusion of the Heavenly Gate."

Ye Xiaoyang had already heard that this was Xuanyuan Tianyou's voice, and this words made him fall to the bottom.

He stared at his mother's smile, trying to keep her in his heart for the rest of his life, but he burst into tears without realizing that he was crying. He raised his hand to touch her face, "Mom."

"Yang'er."

Even though I know it is an illusion and a dream, I hope it is a dream that will never wake up!

"Brother Ye, the hero of the gentle country, Tsuka, you wake up quickly, Brother Ye!" Xuanyuan Tianyou's voice appeared in his mind again.

"Mom, I want to be by my side forever, but I still have important things to do." Ye Xiaoyang smiled and said.

"Yang'er, my Yang'er has grown up." The beautiful woman reached out to wipe the tears that had not dried in the corner of Ye Xiaoyang's eyes.

"Yang'er hopes that her mother will wait for Yang'er to come back safely." Ye Xiaoyang held her slender hand.

It was a dream, and he didn't want to let it break. How long after, he still remembered that a mother was waiting for her return in front of a thatched hut, and she had been looking forward to...

Ye Xiaoyang slowly stood up, looked back every three steps, and took a few steps reluctantly. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed and the sky was dark, and he felt a blank mind...

"What is this?" Ye Xiaoyang muttered in his heart.

I actually came to a cave. The candlelight on all four walls was flickering, and it was not dark. Occasionally, a few stone pillars stood up and connected to the top of the cave. A pool of water reflected the candlelight, and the clear waves rippled slightly.

I was puzzled for a moment, thinking of the starry eyes that had just left, my mother was melancholy and sad. Although it was an illusion, that mother was not a real mother, but the things in the world were not perfect, and the illusion just now was almost perfect. People have been pursuing perfection for most of their lives, but how many people can be perfect? ​​Wouldn't it be beautiful if I spent the rest of my life in the illusion just now? Ye Xiaoyang couldn't help but take a breath, and even regretted leaving that mother. He thought that the mother and the courtyard just now were illusions, so this cave was also illusions, and what was going to test him? Ye Xiaoyang was immediately curious.

Ye Xiaoyang walked a few steps forward, and a white-haired old man sat on the stone couch deep in the cave.

The old man's loose silver hair covered half of his face, and still had many wrinkles climbing up his uncovered face. He was wearing white clothes that were not covered with dust, and looked like a mysterious immortal!

The four-cornered stone pillars beside the old man supported a stone table, with chessboards engraved on the table, and two cans of black and white chess pieces were placed on the table.
Chapter completed!