Looking around, the entire mountain is covered with silver snow, like jade and green. This is the Nian Baoyuze sacred mountain.

Guide Sun Xiaowu pointed to a small and exquisite mountain that stood on the front of the main peak and said, "According to local legend, it is the incarnation of the third daughter of Nian Baoyuze Mountain God. Look, she is snuggling at her father's feet and listening to her father's words. The two lakes at the foot of the mountain are Fairy Lake and Fairy Lake. The huge stone cliff next to the east bank of the lake is the fairy platform left by Nian Baoshan God's third daughter when she transformed into a human and married the ancestors of the Goluo Tibetans."

Legends are always beautiful, and they can always touch people's hearts so much. Liu Ruobing could see the gods: "It's really like that. When I came here, I didn't pay attention to these things."

Yang Qiuchi held Liu Ruobing's hand: "Bing'er, if I can come with you at that time, I will definitely find out."

Since the conversation between the temple in this life and the next life, Yang Qiuchi has also abandoned his concerns and bravely held Liu Ruobing's hand, like a couple. Liu Ruobing had to dodge at first, but he could not resist Yang Qiuchi's persistence, so he let him hold it.

Liu Ruobing said, "Why?"

Yang Qiuchi pointed at the two peaks with the other hand: "Look, I see that they are like a couple. The mountain god is sitting. The woman who snuggles be her lover. Look at how close they are, wouldn't they look more like a couple?"

Liu Ruobing took a closer look: "Yes, it really looks like it."

Yang Qiuchi pointed to the green lakes at the foot of the two mountains again: "Look! The lake water is the girl's dressing mirror, and the man is dressing up for him."

Liu Ruobing felt something, and her body approached Yang Qiuchi slightly and said no. It seemed as if she really saw a couple snuggling by the lake to dress up.

"The one on the high ground is me," Yang Qiuchi gently kissed her hair on her face, "The one who snuggled up to is you."

Liu Ruobing slowly turned her face and her eyes were bright, like the snowy peaks on the top of the mountain shining under the sun.

Yang Qiuchi said softly: "Bing'er, we will live by the lake tonight, okay?"

"Yeah!" Liu Ruobing nodded, "However, we have now reached the realm of the Diluo-initiated Dharma King, so everyone should be careful."

Nangong Xiong nodded, ordered to strengthen the alert, and the group of people walked towards the lake.

Finally, I arrived at the lake. When I was in the distance, the sky was still clear. But when I arrived at the lake, it was already covered with haze and cold wind. Snowflakes fluttered and fell.

Song Yuner and Hong Ling helped Liu Ruobing out of the carriage. Hong Ling shivered from the cold. Yang Qiuchi hurriedly took a thick cloak from the carport and put it on her, saying, "Be careful, the climate here is unpredictable. Don't catch a cold."

Hong Ling smiled, then sniffed: "Thank you, Master!... Ah sneeze!" After all, it was a sneeze, which made everyone laugh.

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said, "It's really a child's face this day. It's changing at any time."

"Sir, there is an explanation," Xiang Xun Sun Xiaowu smiled and pointed to the two lakes: "This weather is affected by the mood of the Fairy Lake and the Fairy Lake."

"Haha, how does it affect the law?"

"If the fairy goddess is happy, the sky will clear up and the sacred mountain can be seen, and the scenery is very beautiful; if the demon goddess is angry, God will turn against you. It may be cloudy, wind and rain, or snowflakes will fly, and you will not be able to see the sacred mountain."

"Haha!" Song Yuner smiled, "It turns out that these two lakes are transformed by fairies and will lose their temper!"

Sun Xiaowu waved his hands around and said, "Miss, you can't talk nonsense. If you hear these two goddesses, it would be amazing. If the mountain god heard it, it would be even more disaster!"

"What a disaster is coming?" Song Yuner said strangely.

"I heard that when the mountain god gets angry, it can be as good as rain and snow, and it can freeze people half to death. At worst, it can be strong and strong. It can roll stones into the sky, let alone people! Even if there is a few days and nights of snow, you can't see your five fingers, and you can't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north. When the sky clears up, you can't find people, so you've been eaten alive by the mountain god!"

Sun Xiaowu seemed to be very awe of the mountain god. While speaking, he kept bowing to the sacred mountain.

"Oh, look at what you said in a decent manner, it really seems like that." Song Yuner raised her hand and looked at the Baoyu Ze sacred mountain that year. She was completely covered by clouds and mist. She could not see anything except the rolling haze. She felt a little discouraged.

At this time, Nangong Xiong and other guards were already busy camping by the lake.

Hong Ling took a bamboo basket of dried fruit from the carriage where the goods were loading. Yang Qiuchi took a dried apricot for Song Yuner. Song Yuner took it and took it in her mouth and took it. She didn't bite it. She pinched it with her hands and found that it was already hard to freeze.

Hong Ling also noticed it and smiled apologetically: "I didn't expect it to be so cold at the foot of this snow-capped mountain... I'll go and see what's wrong with it."

"Forget Hong Ling!" Song Yun'er shouted and walked to Liu Ruobing's side. "Even if it's not frozen, it's still cold. In this ghost weather, it would be great if I could make a hot soup to drink. Right? Master."

Liu Ruobing knew that his disciple had another idea and smiled and said, "If you want Hong Ling to make something delicious, just say it, what are you doing when you look at me?"

"Hehehe-!" Song Yuner smiled and turned to Hong Ling and said, "Master, what delicious food to cook for us tonight? Will there be another one roasted to the whole place?"

"The roast is too greasy. I always eat this greasy one. Senior Liu may not like it." Hong Ling smiled and looked at Liu Ruobing.

The little girl will feel sorry for others, Yang Qiuchi admired her and nodded: "That's right, the roast is too greasy, let's change to a fresh one."

Song Yuner's eyes turned and stared at the blue lake water. She shouted: "How about eating fish? Let's go fishing and make boiled fish for us. I miss you so much that the boiled fish you cooked, and when I think about it, I drooled!"

Seeing her greedy look, Hong Ling giggled: "Okay, we just don't bring fishing tools, how can we fish?"

"There should be fishermen on this lake!" Song Yuner looked up into the lake. After looking for a long time, she didn't see a boat. "It's strange, where have the fishermen gone?"

Song Yuner greeted Sun Xiaowu, the guide who was setting up a tent with Nangong Xiong and the others in the distance, and then asked, "Hey! Why are there no fishermen on this lake?"

"Fishermen?" Sun Xiaowu said with a smile. "Girl, there are no fishermen on this lake."

"Why?"

"Because the people here don't eat fish, especially the fish in this lake."

"Ah? Are the fish here all gods and cannot be eaten?"

"That's not...hehe, this..." Sun Xiaowu was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to explain.

Seeing Zhang Xiaowu's embarrassed look, Yang Qiuchi felt a little moved. He remembered that before his previous life, he had read the local information that there was a custom of burial in the Tibetan areas. He said, "Because this lake is here to bury dead people. Is it right?"

Ah! Even Liu Ruobing was shocked. Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi suspiciously, then looked at Sun Xiaowu. Sun Xiaowu nodded awkwardly: "Yes. The people around are all very poor. After they die, they have no money to hire a lama to recite scriptures and salvation, and they have no money to invite the Heaven Burial Master to send the Heaven Burial, so they carry it to the lakeside of this demon girl. The body was dismembered and thrown into the lake, which was also to worship the mountain god, the lake girl..."

"Stop talking! I don't eat the fish in this lake!" Song Yun'er hid behind for a few steps, as if she was afraid that others would force him to eat the fish. When the others heard this, they frowned.

Hong Ling forced a smile and said, "Then we won't eat fish anymore. There are vegetables and fresh beef meat on the carriage. I'll make delicious food for you, okay?"

While talking, Liu Ruobing suddenly said in a deep voice: "Someone is here!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked around. After a while, they saw a team of more than ten people running over at the foot of the sacred mountain.

Nangong Xiong whistled, and the guards immediately formed a battle formation and protected Yang Qiuchi and others.

The horse team came so fast that it arrived in front of me in just one cup of tea. But there were a group of bald lamas wearing lama clothes.

The leader was a burly man wearing a red lama suit. In such a cold day, the lama suit only had one layer, and his right hand was exposed, which was less than Song Yuner.

The burly man jumped off the horse, muttering and wondering what to say. Sun Xiaowu quickly walked forward and answered something to the man.

Yang Qiuchi looked at Liu Ruobing and looked puzzled when he saw her. She didn't know anyone who came. After all, it was more than ten years ago that she went to the snow mountain to challenge Di Luo.

After talking for a while, Sun Xiaowu brought the man to Yang Qiuchi and introduced: "Judge, they are disciples of the Diluo Initiation Dharma King. The leader is the disciple of Diluo's eldest disciple, named Jiacuo. They said that it was inconvenient for Jushi to camp at the foot of the sacred mountain. It was very cold here at night. They were afraid that Jushi would suffer from the cold, so they couldn't afford to suffer, so they wanted to ask Jushi to go up the mountain overnight and live in the mountaintop temple."

Jiacuo looked at Yang Qiuchi and grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. He put his hands together and said a lot of words he couldn't understand. Suddenly, he saw Song Yuner's eyes lit up, and he was talking in his mouth, but his eyes kept glancing at Song Yuner.

Song Yun'er snorted, turned around, and looked at the snowflakes dancing on the lake.

Sun Xiaowu said: "He said he would ask the Lord to go up the mountain with them. The Master Diluo has already received the news and is waiting in the mountaintop temple to pay homage to the Lord."
Chapter completed!