Zhou Lang did not leave the snow mountain, there are immortals here, there are countless treasures, and he is full of curiosity about everything he has never seen. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Similarly, Ji'er is also full of curiosity about this human being, and she takes Zhou Lang to all the places that can go in the snow mountain. It is a bizarre and pure place to watch the stars bathe in the pool, dance hand in hand with the half-human tall old ginseng, and listen to the eagle king, who always has a face on his face, quietly humming a small tune.

When he doesn't go out, Zhou Lang will hold a tea party in his room and tell the gods of the snow mountain about what he has seen and heard in the world. His favorite thing to read is travelogues and bizarre stories, every time he sees a place that his heart is excited, he must feel it in person, so he has a very broad view, and the outside world is endlessly prosperous through his narration, so that these gods who only know cultivation can listen to it fascinated, and Fei'er, who has always looked at Zhou Lang unpleasantly, has also eased his attitude towards him because of these wonderful stories.

In less than half a month, Zhou Lang mingled with the young gods on the snow-capped mountains, but it was always Ji'er who was inseparable from him.

At noon, when the sun was just right, Zhou Lang and Ji'er sat in a leeward place overlooking the scenery under the mountain, and as far as their eyes could see, there was only high and low white and blue sky, pure and monotonous to the extreme.

Zhou Lang made up his mind to leave here, although he didn't find the Ice Crystal Bird, but he could also deal with those rare treasures.

"Zhou Lang, what are you thinking?" asked Ji'er.

"I was thinking, at this time, my hometown should be full of sunflowers. Zhou Lang used his hands to draw the appearance of the sunflower on the snow, "Every year when the summer is the hottest, the sun is so hot that the insects and birds are hidden, even the strongest trees hang their heads, and only the sunflowers bloom in all the places where the sun shines." The hotter it gets, the more lively it becomes, and the red and bright patches are the most beautiful colors of midsummer without any foil. ”

"Sunflowers?" Ji'er closed her eyes to feel the temperature of the sun, imagining that the sunflowers bloomed in a sunny place like stars shining all over the sky, and the smile on her face was quiet and beautiful. She said regretfully: "It's beautiful when I think about it, I really want to see it with my own eyes, but unfortunately there is no one on the snowy mountain." ”

The gentle sigh slid through Zhou Lang's heart like a feather, and he couldn't wait to go to the bottom of the mountain immediately to pick the best sunflowers and send them to her.

He suddenly understood why he didn't want to leave here.

"Ji'er, you leave here with me and go to my hometown. Zhou Lang took Ji'er's hand and said seriously, "Be my wife." ”

"Yours, wife?" Ji'er was a little dumbfounded.

Zhou Lang nodded, looking at her eyes full of longing, as bright as the starry sky: "Ji'er, when you put on the bride's clothes, you must be as beautiful as a sunflower." ”

"However, I can't leave the snowy mountains. Ji'er said.

"Why, fox, didn't they all go out to play?" Zhou Lang said, because he was almost driven down the mountain by the owner of the snow mountain, Ji'er's father, because of the destruction of the tranquility of the snow mountain.

"Foxes are demons, they have the protection of their physical bodies, they can go anywhere to cultivate, but Fei'er and I are the spirits of the snowy mountains. Ji'er said, "Before the elves have cultivated their physical bodies, they must not leave the place where we were born, because without physical protection, we will soon dissipate between heaven and earth." ”

"Then, how long will it take for you to cultivate your physical body?" Zhou Lang asked.

"At the earliest, it will take 50 years. Ji'er pursed her lips, she was willing to practice day and night in the most difficult place in the Snow Mountain, and she could only shorten the time to fifty years, but the person she wanted to stay with was willing to wait for her for fifty years? After all, a person's life is only a hundred years, "Zhou Lang, we don't look at the sun, you stay in the Snow Mountain, like now, we are happy every day, isn't it good?"

"But I'll be old and I'll die. Zhou Lang frowned.

"I'll teach you to cultivate, and in the future, we'll go down the mountain together to see what the world looks like outside. The more Ji'er thought about it, the more she felt that it was a good idea, and they could be together for a long time.

Cultivation and immortality seem to be very tempting, but the thought of living in this boring place for fifty years, Zhou Lang felt that he couldn't breathe through his anger. He loves the colorful world outside, not to mention, he has to go back to save his family. It's true that he likes Ji'er, but this liking is not enough for him to give up everything outside.

"I'm sorry. All Zhou Lang could say was these three words.

Zhou Lang sat on the bed sullenly, finally sighed, got up to pack his bags, and when he saw a small vermilion box, his face showed hesitation. This is the parting gift he is going to give to Ji'er, now, should he give it again?

Even if you can't get together, you should say goodbye to each other in person after being together for so many days. Thinking about it, he took the small wooden box into his arms.

There weren't many things, Zhou Lang quickly packed up, he walked to the door, opened the door, and a sudden white light hit his eyebrows......

After Zhou Lang woke up, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place, still icy and snowy, but much more beautiful. Landscapes, flowers and trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, there is everything here, and it seems to be shaped by ice and snow, but it can run and move, and it can lose its temper with him.

"Okay, I won't look at it, you can continue to take pictures. Zhou Lang shook the water on his clothes and left a little white bird who was admiring himself by the water.

"That's the Ice Crystal Bird. The girl who came towards her looked at Zhou Lang with a smile, "Didn't you just come to the snow mountain for the ice crystal bird, and now you see it?"

"Fei'er?" Zhou Lang recognized her at a glance, "You brought me here?"

"Well, don't you want to see the ice crystal bird, my sister said you were leaving, so I'll take you to see it. Fei'er smiled, "This is another world created by my father, and all the creatures in it were created by my father, except for the Ice Crystal Bird. Once, my sister and I had the greatest wish to become gods like our father and create our own world, but now, she just wants to be human, but you don't accept it. ”

"Fei'er, I like your sister, but I'm alone, and I can't stay on the snowy mountain forever. Zhou Lang said.

"I'll talk about this later, can you tell me about the ice crystal bird you know, I want to know how people describe the mythical bird of our snowy mountains. Fei'er tilted her head slightly, looking innocent and cute.

Zhou Lang shook his head slightly, almost treating her as Ji'er, how strange is this girl today. After thinking about it, Fei'er has always been cloudy and sunny, and today is just a little weird.

In the book, the ice crystal bird was carved by the god of the snow-capped mountains thousands of years ago when he showed his love to the goddess, and later multiplied in the snow-capped mountains. Because of this legend, the ice crystal bird was hunted in various ways and almost extinct, and the god of the snowy mountain was angry and took all the ice crystal birds.

Now it seems that the god of the snow-capped mountains has put the ice crystal bird in the world of his own creation.