Yaochi Lake is covered with snow all year round. Even under the scorching sun in midsummer, the lake is still covered with snow, making it look like a dream.
Behind Yaochi Lake is Qingluan Mountain.
There are pavilions, buildings and palaces in the mountains.
The white jade staircase is 3,600 stories high, leading directly to the top of the mountain and towering into the sky.
At this moment, under the eaves of the majestic main peak hall, there was a small, square wooden table.
On a thick futon, a woman in a purple skirt sat with her eyes lowered.
She was drunk and her cheeks were red.
He looked confused and lethargic, and his smile was self-deprecating and bitter.
On the steps not far away, there was a big white cat covered in snow-white body, with a lazy posture, lazily basking in the sun.
One person, one cat, two jars of finished liquor.
The woman in the purple skirt didn't seem to be satisfied, she waved her jade hand gently and took out a jar of strong wine from the main hall.
"Wine is not a good thing."
"But sometimes it can eliminate people's worries and sadness."
"Once you drink it, you can't leave it again."
"Meng'er, do you think so?"
Talking to herself, her blurred vision fell on the sleeping big white cat, and she murmured with infinite melancholy: "Who doesn't want to live a carefree life like you?"
"I thought about it too, but someone in the sky doesn't allow it. Someone is monitoring me all the time."
"Keke, it's really ridiculous. My life, Tantai Jinse, does not belong to me, but is controlled by others."
"I am alive only to provide her with the understanding of reincarnation and life and death, and indirectly help her break through the situation."
"She is her, I am her."
"She can control my life and death, but I can't fight back."
"My life is a dream, a dream created for me by that person."
"True and false, false and true, if that's the case, how can we cherish it?"
"It's better to be free and unrestrained, it's better to do it casually."
"call."
Taking a long breath, she half-opened her red lips and stood up unsteadily.
She wanted to go on a boat trip to the Snow Lake and catch some snow fish to serve as appetizers.
"Meow."
The big white cat was startled, bowed and glared at the stairs, its fur expanded, and it looked like it was attacking.
"Hooooo."
It let out a dull roar in its throat, its left front paw gripped the ground, its right front paw was hanging in the air, and its sharp cat eyes stared at the thick white mist swirling below.
"What's wrong Meng'er, who's here?"
The woman in the purple skirt asked with a silly smile, her legs seemed to be out of control, and she walked straight forward.
"Meow."
The big white cat screamed sadly, and the next moment, it jumped out of the air.
The murderous intention surged and the anger suddenly emerged.
"Wow."
The clouds and mist dispersed, and a young man in casual clothes appeared strangely on the white jade stairs.
He put one hand in his trouser pocket and carried the big white cat with its teeth and claws in the other hand while climbing the mountain calmly, with light steps.
"There are monkeys in Kunlun and demon cats in Ziwei."
"The monkey learned the demon sword, and the demon cat learned the dragon-seeking technique."
"You little beast, you are more vigilant than the group of disciples guarding the mountain."
"Yes, it is indeed a natural spiritual creature. It has the energy of Ziwei to warm and nourish the soul."
After praising him, he threw it away casually, folded his arms on his chest and said, "Your master is drunk day and night. Since you have your own wisdom, you must be there to persuade him."
"How can you just sit back and watch the show on the mountain?"
"It deserves a punishment, and it really deserves a beating."
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and the magical power disappeared in a flash.