It is said that the ice and snow in Lingshan remain unchanged all year round. On the top of the mountain three hundred miles to the east, there is a beast that can take the form of a human and remain immortal. It looks like a phoenix, soaring in the sky for nine days, with a blue body and two wings. It screamed and passed by, spitting out mist and turning into ice, and the sky condensed and the earth closed.
Intention: The dissolution of love and hate is fate
