Without raging winds and snowstorms, yet still exuding an ethereal aura, here stood jade trees and sparkling branches, cascading torrents and waterfalls, with jade stones paving the ground, small pools strung together like pearls, and three Blue Birds perched on golden branches, singing crisply. Behind this serene and beautiful scene was a magnificent grand hall.
The Ba Yi were lined up, the grand offering prepared, the rituals to welcome the Emperor Zhou were ready.
"We've reached my place." The young girl smiled at him.
Ji Man looked at her: "Yu, you are actually the Queen Mother of the West."
"Indeed." The young girl nodded, standing in front of all this, appearing harmonious and particularly beautiful. She was serene and calm, having lived for over a thousand years, her eyebrows like clouds, her eyes like the sky, truly the natural owner of this place, "The Emperor Zhou has come from afar, have you brought gifts from the Eastern Country?"
