The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Ten years ago, the Kali Gandaki Valley was a desolate land. The sun scorched the exposed rocks, the wind raged on the dry riverbed, and only scattered gravel and tenacious moss told the story of this place.

People would just pass by here in a hurry, considering it a transitional area where no one would stay. However, with a move of fate, this barren land has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was the day when the mountains collapsed, and the earth and heaven echoed with ancient whispers. The towering mountains between the Kali Gandaki River Valley and the Raya Snow Mountain collapsed, burying the awe-inspiring and terrifying ancient temple with it.

Since then, the snow from the Raya Snow Mountain has flowed through the broken canyon and continuously into the Kali Gandaki River Valley, bringing the long-lost fountain of life to this dry land. The silent riverbed has been activated, and the clear water is sparkling in the sun, like a silver ribbon gently embracing the ancient land.

As the water source revived, miracles began to happen here. The barren land was gradually covered with green clothes. Low bushes rose from the ground, dotted with wild flowers, and bees and butterflies danced. The hoarse wind, which was once the only music here, now mixes with the gurgling water and birdsong, playing the song of life together.

Over the past decade, this land has shown unprecedented vitality and has become a new paradise.

People gradually came to this valley, planting grains, cultivating orchards, and building pastures on the fertile and hopeful fields. The clear springs in the valley not only nourished the land, but also cleansed people's tired souls. As time went by, a vibrant social settlement gradually formed here, from villages to markets, and slowly developed into towns. The gathering of people added a touch of humanity and warmth to the valley.

Even though high-rise buildings have been built along the river bank, people have never forgotten the starting point of that turning point - the gift of Mount Laya.

In the upper reaches of the river valley, near the snow-capped mountains, people built a Snow Mountain Goddess Temple. The white walls of the temple shine against the snow-capped mountains in the sun, like a bridge between heaven and earth. People offer incense and pray in the temple to thank the snow-capped mountains for their blessings and to express their awe and gratitude to nature.

Every winter, people gather in front of the Snow Mountain Goddess Temple to hold a celebration, singing, dancing, and offering the most abundant food to the Snow Mountain Goddess. This is a farewell to the desolate past and an expectation for a rich future.

Lilac stood at the edge of the river valley. There were still traces of last night's bonfire on the ground, which were the testimony of the joy that people left on the land.

She has become accustomed to this place and the people here.

After ten years, the land veins have stabilized and it is time to leave.

"Hey, Miss Xiang!" A woman trotted over along the river bank. "Are you really going to leave? Everyone is so reluctant to let you go!"

The woman didn't know Dingxiang's true identity and thought she was just an ordinary person who moved here because of the river given by the Snow Mountain Goddess.

"Do you know? Your beauty has conquered all the men in this town. They have fought for you countless times. Now that they know you are leaving, no one has the courage to see you off." The woman said with a smile.

Ding Xiang smiled and said, "All good things in life must come to an end. It's better not to see you off."

"Hey, you guys always speak in such a refined way, but I can never use such words. Maybe that's why they don't like me but you!" The woman laughed heartily, "Miss Xiang, do you want to go back to your hometown?"

"Hometown?" Ding Xiang stared at the other side of the river in a trance. "Yes, I will go back to my hometown."

"Then, let me give you a parting gift." The woman spread out her palm, and in the palm of her hand was a beautiful crystal pendant. "This is what all of us prayed to the Snow Mountain Goddess for last night. In your words, it has been blessed!"

"Thank you!" Dingxiang took the pendant and hung it on her chest.

A man was walking slowly towards us, leading a white cow.

Ding Xiang smiled at the woman and sat on the back of the white bull. The man led the bull and walked slowly along the upper reaches of the Kali Gandaki River.

At some point, a man appeared next to the cow. He was wearing a white shirt and had a handsome figure. The woman was obsessed with him just by looking at his back.

The woman held her chin in her hand, puzzled, because she had seen the man who led the cow, he came with Xiang girl, Xiang girl called him Xiaobei. But she had never seen the man in white.

As she was thinking, a turtle and a snake slid away from her feet.

She started and screamed.

The snake slid into the grass and disappeared. The turtle also ran very fast and dived into the water with a splash.

When watching it swimming, the woman discovered that the turtle seemed to have only three legs. What was even stranger was that its back was shiny, as if it was embedded with a bunch of gems.

“Today is truly magical!”

The woman sighed and looked up at the fragrant girl riding the cow, but found that she had disappeared.

The Kali Gandaki Valley is very long, how could they go so fast?

At the end of the valley is a snow-capped mountain. The sunlight shines on the top of the mountain, shining golden like a golden roof.

The woman rubbed her eyes violently because she saw what seemed to be a cow walking slowly on top of the golden roof.

……

Tilo Island falls on the sea like a shadow of the sky, and the waves gently surge onto the beach. Even though it is winter, there are still many tourists walking barefoot in the water.

The winters here are mild. What's more peculiar is that in the past decade, the warm winter phenomenon in Tilo has become more and more obvious. The temperature is about ten degrees higher than that of Crete in the south. This has surprised meteorologists and they can't find the reason.

Because of the warm winter, winter here has become the peak tourist season. People are more willing to come here to spend the cold winter and enjoy the warm sunshine.

Yes, the sunshine here is different, always brighter than anywhere else. The white clouds above are all rimmed with gold, and the sunshine falls along the edges of the clouds, as if it were real.

When people lie on the beach and look upward, they will see a flickering light in the void, as if there is a shadow of an island in the sky directly opposite Tilo Island, hidden in the deep void. But if you look closely, there is nothing.

No one could see that in that void, there was a team of fully armed knights in golden armor, marching in neat formation, walking on an illusory road of light, heading towards an unknown journey.

Chen Wenxue rode on a tall white horse and walked at the front of the team.

The road of light under my feet seems to have come to an end, and there is endless darkness ahead.

Chen Wenxue stretched out his hand, the tattoo on his arm rippled like waves, and there was a spear in his hand.

He pointed his spear at the darkness ahead, and a ray of golden light shot out, like a meteor across the night sky, freezing in the darkness ahead and turning into an eternal star.

"Remember this coordinate." Chen Wenxue said to the knight captain beside him.

The knight captain agreed and carved a small dot on a crystal plate in his hand. There were many small dots carved on the crystal plate, forming a long Milky Way-like galaxy. If you look closely, you will find that the shape of this galaxy is consistent with the trajectory of the light path they came from.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from behind.

A knight came galloping over.

"Report to the Holy Father, Archangel Lilith is here."

"Oh?" Chen Wenxue looked behind him and saw a beautiful angel with wings on its back flying over the knights' formation, flying to a place not far from him, then slowly descending and folding its wings.

"Lilith, has something happened? Or are they all impatient and asked you to ask about the progress of the Holy Light Road to Immaculate Mountain?" Chen Wenxue said with a smile.

"No, it's a guest from the Holy Court, coming from the distant capital city in the east." Lilith said as she took out a divine letter and handed it to Chen Wenxue.

Chen Wenxue took it suspiciously, and as soon as he picked up the letter, Lin Manqing's thoughts were immediately transmitted into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The talisman turned into a phantom light and dissipated in his hand.

Chen Wenxue glanced into the deep void, then turned his horse's head, raised his spear, and shouted: "Soldiers, the battle is about to begin!"