Snow's Embrace: Chapter 2
For as long as I can remember, I’ve lived alone on the mountain. Besides a large leopard called “Big Hua” and a few large that I named “Little A,” “Little Hua B,” and “Little Hua C,” I didn’t have any other companions.
Living on the mountain was so quiet and peaceful that it was kind of boring. I decided to subdue another—no, that’s not right, befriend another companion.
So, I strapped on a bow and arrow to defend myself and rode Big Hua through the mountain to try my luck. Unexpectedly, next to a mountain boulder, I discovered a little Bai Ze, a sacred beast of legend which understood all things and supernatural beings. Even in the faraway Eastern Sea, it was difficult to meet such an auspicious beast!
The little Bai Ze seemed to have hurt a leg. I just so happened to have brought some medication with me, but it was very cautious. When it saw me approach, it ran away even faster than Big Hua could have.
Just like that, Big Hua carried me chasing after it. I don’t know how far we ran, completely unaware that I had intruded into some other place…
When I got my bearings back, the mountain forest—which had been warm and sunny with gentle winds just a moment ago—was already blanketed in gleaming white snow. The little Bai Ze that I had been chasing also vanished without a trace.
MC: (What’s going on…)
I jumped off Big Hua’s back and raised my head to look. All that remained of the sun was just a faint white shadow. Snow and ice piled on top of branches, giving off a cold, dim glow.
MC: (If I keep chasing it, I’ll most likely get lost. I need to some markers.)
I imprinted my on an arrow and shot it towards a tree on the side. The arrow pierced the sky, a cold wind rising.
Suddenly, through the forest, I heard the sound of a bell ringing, the ding ding dong dong stirring up the silence of the surrounding area.
A hand grasped the shaft of the arrow I had just fired. The arrowhead instantly glazed over with a layer of ice crystals.
Following that hand upwards, I gazed into a pair of eyes that were clear, cold, and deeply still.
Zayne: Who are you?
MC: I…
Below, the little Bai Ze affectionately poked his head out from beside Zayne’s foot and stuck his tongue out at me.
MC: Apologies. I didn’t know it had an owner.
The man walked out of the forest, his entire body shrouded in an aura of . He looked at the arrow in his hand, not saying a word.
I looked from the little Bai Ze’s hurt leg to the arrow I had shot, then at the cold expression on Zayne's face, and suddenly understood—
MC: You’ve misunderstood! I definitely shot the arrow, but it wasn’t used to hunt. Your little Bai Ze was injured, and I just so happen to have medicine on me…
MC: The power imprinted on this arrow, is it yours?
MC: You can sense it?
His expression remained cold and different, but the ice crystals on the arrowhead gradually disappeared.
Zayne: In the future, don’t come near this place.
The arrow was tossed back into my quiver. Without looking back, that man walked towards the depths of the frost and snow.
MC: (He can feel my spiritual energy, but unlike the people below the mountain, he doesn’t treat me like an aberration to be chased away…)
As I thought of this, I couldn’t help but chase after him.
MC: Wait, wait. Could you answer one question? Are you also someone whose body carries spiritual energy? Like me.
Zayne: If you continue to walk forward, you’ll be able to descend the mountain.
I stopped in my tracks, watching as he walked further and further away, and then followed after him once more.
MC: Who said I want to descend the mountain?
I merely followed him for a few more steps, and it was as though I had passed through a wall of transparent mist.
Before me was a massive, towering flower tree standing amidst the mountain forest, its lush blossomed into a snow white sea. Beneath the sunlight, it was as luminous as a misty cloud.
What a beautiful tree…
I looked around in astonishment in all four directions, only to see that ripples had begun in the deep pools of his eyes.
Zayne: You can see it?
MC: Of course. There are even small flowers blossoming up there. You can’t see it?
Thinking back to the sudden rise of wind and snow just now, as well as the way the auspicious beast Bai Ze remained by his side, I made a guess.
MC: I understand now. Ancient books say, this is a nameless mountain, “there is a god hidden here, one must not enter with improper intentions.”
MC: The god hidden here, I think that’s talking about you, right?
Zayne: How are you so certain that I am a , and not a mountain spirit or wild monster who eats people?
MC: Well, it’s been such a long time and you haven’t eaten me, so clearly you aren’t hungry.
Zayne: …
MC: If you really are a Divine Immortal, can I ask you for something?
His expression remains tranquil and indifferent as he walks to the table beneath the flower tree, sits down, and pours two cups of tea.
Zayne: You can ask, but I might not be able to do it.
MC: But you might? It’s just, do you have a way to remove the spiritual energy from my body?
As I spoke, I went over and sat across from him. He pushed one of the teacups in front of me.
MC: I don’t want to always be chased around, and don’t always want to always hide by myself on the mountain. It’s so boring.
MC: Why are there people who chase you?
MC: One year, I sensed that the was about to turn over, so I ran down the mountain to tell the villagers.
MC: Afterwards, a lot of people died. And after that, a lot of people came to the mountain to capture me, saying I was a , a .
MC: Perhaps everyone is afraid of me.
He suddenly lifted his hand and his fingertip lightly tapped the space between my brows. In a split second, a delicate coldness flowed into my .
MC: What are you doing?
MC: You aren’t a yaoguai… but you also aren’t a normal person.
Zayne: The spiritual energy you carry is decreed by the . I have no authority to remove it.
MC: Then can you tell me how to control it? I can always sense things I don’t want to sense. It’s so annoying.
Zayne: …
MC: If you don’t say anything, I’ll assume you’ve agreed, okay?
MC: I won’t waste your time teaching me. In return, I’ll give your little Bai Ze medicine?
MC: Three, two—mm? Mm!
My mouth suddenly became as tightly shut as a clamshell. I stared at him in disbelief, while he casually withdrew his hand as if it were nothing.
Zayne: Has anyone ever said you’re a little noisy?
MC: —?!
Zayne: Looks like no one has.
This was my first encounter with Zayne.
A meeting that truly couldn’t be called pleasant.
How many years have passed… For as long as I can remember, I lived alone in the mountains.
Aside from Hua, a leopard, and the raccoons named Hua I, Hua II, Hua III, and more, I had no other friends. Life on the mountains was so peaceful to the point that it was boring. I decided to tame— no, befriend another companion. So, taking my bow and arrow, I rode on Hua’s back through the mountain to try my luck. And unexpectedly, I found a tiny Bai Ze by a rock.
Mistranslation Alert: Tabby cats, not raccoons.
Bai Ze is a mythical creature, renowned yet rarely seen! It understands the feelings of all things, and knows the affairs of ghosts and gods. But this one seemed to have injured its leg. I had some medicine on me, but the Bai Ze was wary. As soon as it saw me approaching, it bolted faster than Hua ever could. Hua and I chased after it, unknowingly venturing into an area we shouldn’t have…
When I come to my senses, the mountain’s forest, warmed by the sun itself, is covered in a blanket of snow. The Bai Ze I was following has long since disappeared.
MC: (What is happening…)
I jump off Hua’s back and look up. The sun is just a faint, white silhouette. Ice and snow pile up on the tree branches and emit a cold, dim light.
MC: (I’ll get lost if I keep walking. I need to leave behind a trail of markers.)
Infusing my power into an arrow, I shoot it to a nearby tree. The arrow cuts through the air, yet a cold gust suddenly appears.
I hear a faint jingle from the forest, and the silence is broken.
A hand catches the arrow I just shot, ice forming around the arrowhead.
Looking up from the hand, I stare into a cold, calm gaze.
Zayne: Who are you?
MC: I…
The Bai Ze peeks out from under his robe and sticks out its tongue at me.
MC: I’m sorry, I didn’t know it had a master.
The man walks out of the forest, exuding a bitter, cold air. Quiet, he just looks at the arrow in his hand.
Looking at the Bai Ze’s injured leg, then at my arrow, and his cold expression, I realize something.
MC: I can explain! While I did shoot the arrow, I wasn’t hunting. Your little Bai Ze was injured, I happen to have medicine—
Zayne: Did you infuse your power into this arrow?
MC: You can sense it?
His expression remains cold, but the ice on the arrowhead gradually disappears.
Zayne: Do not visit this place again.
The man throws the arrow back into my quiver and walks toward the fathomless snow without looking back.
MC: (He can sense my powers, but he doesn’t regard me as a monster like the people living at the foot of the mountain…)
I can’t help but chase after him.
MC: Wait, can I ask you a question? Are you also like me? Someone with special powers?
Zayne: If you continue down this path, you’ll be able to leave the mountain.
I stop walking. I watch as he moves further and further away. Determined, I follow him.
MC: Who said I was planning to leave?
Despite only taking a few more steps, it feels as if I’ve walked through a transparent veil.
In the middle of the forest stands an incredibly tall, flowering tree. Its crown is adorned with a sea of blossoms resembling a snowy landscape. It shines brilliantly under the sun.
MC: What a beautiful tree…
Surprised, I look around only to see emotions ripple across his deep, pool-like eyes.
Zayne: You can see it?
MC: Of course. There are even small flowers blooming on it. Can’t you see them?
Remembering the sudden blizzard and how the Bai Ze was by his side, I start to suspect something.
MC: I see. The ancient texts regard this as a nameless mountain where a god hides within it. “One should not venture recklessly.”
Zayne: How are you certain I’m a god and not an evil mountain spirit who eats people?
MC: I’m still here and not in the process of being devoured, so you can’t be that hungry.
Zayne: …
MC: If you truly are a god, may I ask for a favor?
Expressionless, he quietly walks over to a table under the tree and pours two cups of tea.
Zayne: You can ask, but I may be unable to fulfill your request.
MC: Are you sure? I wanted to ask if you could take away my power.
As I speak, I sit down across from him. He pushes one of the cups to me.
MC: I don’t want to constantly be on the run or alone in the mountains. It’s so boring.
Zayne: Why are you on the run?
MC: When I sensed the Earthen Loong about to free itself, I ran to the town to warn everyone.
Mistranslation Alert: The Dilong (Earth Dragon) cannot free itself, as it is an earthbound dragon. It was turning over, not trying to free itself.
MC: In the end, a lot of people died. Some visited the mountains to capture me, saying I was a harbinger of disaster and a monster.
MC: It seems everyone is afraid of me.
He lifts his hand, his fingertip lightly touching my forehead. A subtle chill spreads throughout my body.
MC: What are you doing?
Zayne: You’re not a monster… But you’re not an ordinary person either.
Zayne: The spiritual power you possess is ordained by fate. I have no right to take it away.
Mistranslation Alert: MC's spiritual power is not ordained by fate. Her fate and her power are both preordained by the Mandate of Heaven.
MC: Can you tell me how to control it then? I always sense things that I don’t want to sense. It’s very annoying.
Zayne: …
MC: Can I take your silence as a yes?
MC: I won’t learn from you for free. I can provide medicine to your Bai Ze in return.
MC: Three, two—Mmmph?! Mmm!
My mouth is suddenly tightly closed like a clam. I look at him in disbelief as he nonchalantly withdraws his hand.
Zayne: Has anyone ever told you that you’re a little noisy?
MC: ?!
Zayne: I suppose the answer is no.
This was my first encounter with Zayne, a meeting that could hardly be considered pleasant.
那是多久之前的事情了呢……
从我有记忆起,就独自住在山中,身边除了一只叫大花的豹子,几只叫小花甲小花乙小花丙的大狸子,就再无别的伙伴。
山中生活平静得有些乏味,我决定再去收服一只……不对,结识一只伙伴。
于是,我背上防身的弓箭,骑着大花在山中碰运气,没想到竟在一处山石边发现了一只小自泽。
那可是传说中通万物知鬼神,在遥远的东海都难得一见的瑞兽!
小白泽似乎伤了一条腿,我身上恰好带着伤药,可它却警惕得很,见我靠近,逃得比大花还快。
就这样,大花带着我追它,不知跑了多远,全然没注意到自己闯入了什么地方……
回过神来时,方才还风恬日暖的山林已被皑皑白雪覆盖,追了许久的小白泽也不见了踪影。
玩家:(怎么回事……)
我跳下大花的脊背抬头看去,日头只剩一个黯淡的白影,冰雪堆在枝头,透出冷冷幽光。
玩家:(再追下去,多半会迷路,得做点标记。)
我将自己的灵力附在羽箭上,向一旁的林木射出,羽箭破空,寒风乍起。
蓦地,却听到林中传来铃铎轻响,叮叮咚咚地拨动四周的寥寂。
只见一只手拈住我方才射出的箭杆,箭尖立刻凝结起一层冰晶。
我顺着那只手往上看,望进一双清冷而沉静的眼睛里。
黎深:你是何人?
玩家:我……
下方,小白泽亲昵地从他脚边冒出一个脑袋,朝我吐舌头。
玩家:抱歉,我不知道它是有主人的。
那人自林中走出,周身裹挟着凛冽之气,只看着手中的箭,不发一语。
我看看小白泽受伤的腿,再看看自己射出的箭,和他冷峻的神色,顿时懂了——
玩家:你误会了!箭的确是我射的,但不是用来捕猎,你的小白泽受了伤,我正好带了伤药……
黎深:这箭上附着的力量,是你的?
玩家:你察觉得到?
他的神情依然冷淡,但箭尖的冰晶却渐渐消失了。
黎深:以后不要再靠近此地。
箭被掷回我的箭囊中,那人头也不回地向霜雪深处走去。
玩家:(察觉得到我的灵力,却不像山下人那般把我当做异类追赶……)
想到此处,我不觉追了上去。
玩家:等等,你可否回答我一个问题——你是不是也是身怀灵力之人?和我一样。
黎深:继续往前走,你就能下山了。
我顿住脚步,眼看他越走越远,又跟上前去。
玩家:谁说我要下山了。
仅仅多跟了几步,便如同穿过一道透明的烟雾。
只见一棵极高大的花树立在山林间,繁茂树冠上开出一片雪海,在日光下灿若烟云。
玩家:好漂亮的树……
我诧异地四处张望,却见他深潭般的眼中亦泛起了波澜。
黎深:你看得到?
玩家:当然,上面还开着小花呢,你看不到吗?
回想起刚才骤然而起的风雪,和瑞兽白泽依在他身边的样子,我产生一个猜测。
玩家:我懂了,古书里说,这里是一座无名之山,“有神隐于此,不可妄入”。
玩家:隐在此地的神,想来说的就是你吧?
黎深:你怎么笃定我是神仙,而不是吃人的山精野怪?
玩家:那你这么长时间都没吃我,可见你并不是很饿。
黎深:……
玩家:你如果真的是神仙,我能不能向你求一件事?
他神色淡然,走到花树下的几案边坐下,斟了两盏茶。
黎深:你自是可以求,但我未必做得到。
玩家:也许呢?就是,你有没有办法拿走我身上的灵力?
我说着,也去他对面坐下,他将其中一盏推到我面前。
玩家:我不想总被抓,也不想总一个人躲在山里,好无趣。
黎深:为什么有人要抓你?
玩家:有一年我察觉到地龙要翻身,跑下山跟镇上的人说。
玩家:后来死了很多人,再后来就有很多人到山里来抓我,说我是灾星,是妖怪。
玩家:许是大家都怕了我吧。
他忽然抬起手,指尖虚虚点住我的眉心,霎时一股细微的冷意漫入四肢百骸。
玩家:你干什么?
黎深:你不是妖怪……但也不是常人。
黎深:你身负的灵力是天命注定,我无权收走它。
玩家:那你告诉我怎么控制它好不好?我总能察觉到一些不想察觉的东西,烦得很。
黎深:……
玩家:你不说话,我就当你答应了哦?
玩家:我不会白学你的,作为回报,我把伤药给你的小白泽?
玩家:三、二——嗯?嗯!
嘴忽然变得跟蚌壳一样紧,我不可置信地看着他,而他轻描淡写地收回了手。
黎深:有没有人说过,你有点吵?
玩家:——?!
黎深:看来是没有。
这就是我和黎深的初遇。
一次着实算不上愉快的见面。
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