One god stood on the river and the other stood on Hundred Years Mountain, looking speechlessly at each other in dismay.
The river breeze whistled and the mountain wind howled. In early spring, both of them were bone-chilling.
After a moment, Dragon Rearing Sovereign gradually sunk into the water as he said, "Tidy your Hundred Years Mountain first, then build a mountain god temple. I will hold a banquet later to welcome you. Your mountain is too quiet, people will only go there during Pure Brightness Festival or Ghost Festival. The incense is very little. If you can't survive on it, I'll share some with you."
God Bai Xi felt desolate. Dragon Rearing Sovereign ate meat so what he would share with him would also be people who had committed suicide in the river. Yet he was a vegetarian who had no fruit or trees on his mountain. There were quite a number of corpses though.
