On the top of Tianshan Mountain, the wind is biting and the sky is covered with snow.
A woman in white clothes was kneeling on the top of the mountain, with thick white snow on her hair and shoulders. It was obvious that she had been kneeling for a long time. Her face is as pure and pure as the snow lotus blooming among the steep peaks of Tianshan Mountain, and her temperament is elegant and refined. However, her eyes were clear and clear, revealing a stubbornness that would not give up until she reached her goal.
The snow was falling harder and harder, and the velvety snowflakes were like cold bayonets, piercing her skin fiercely. She had been kneeling for three days and three nights, and her body had long lost consciousness. Only her still clear consciousness supported her. Still, she refused to get up.
After a long time, an old man with immortal bones came to meet her. He looked at her with eyes full of love and pity, and sighed: "What are you doing?"
The woman moved and kowtowed.
"Please master to preserve my disciple's memory in this life."
The old man was silent, with a sad expression, and complex eyes flashed in his deep-set eyes.
Seeing that he did not answer, the woman begged again: "In this life, I must bear in mind the suffering and pain I have suffered. In the next life, I will always be careful not to fall into this love. Please ask Master to help me."
The old man turned his back, put his hands behind his back, and his eyes were moist.
"Did you know that the person who has been involved with you for a lifetime and caused you pain for a lifetime has already fallen into reincarnation?"
"If we meet again, my disciple will definitely be cruel, cut off the relationship, and no longer suffer the pain of this vertebrae!"
"That's all, that's all, I will help you as my teacher." The old man was old and weak.
"Thank you, Master!"
"You don't have to thank me. This is your choice. I just hope that you won't resent me as my teacher. Don't be too stubborn. You should restrain your temper and don't be stubborn!"