Ling Zhuzi had a lively nature and was not shy around strangers at all. He chattered on and on about all sorts of things.
He said there was a stretch of Colored Jade Stone Beach outside Wa Huang Palace, which looked even prettier than Kunlun's sea of clouds when the sun shone upon it. He said Empress Nuwa usually sat on her Cloud Bed and watched the changes in the Prehistoric World through a water screen. Sometimes, she taught him how to mold little Clay Men, but the little animals he made were always missing an arm or a leg. The Empress even laughed and said his hands were clumsy.
As he spoke, he brought up the purpose of his visit again, and Ling Zhuzi drooped dejectedly.
"I wonder when Fairy Miao Heng will emerge from seclusion. If I wait too long, the Empress will start to worry."
White Crane comforted him,
"Junior sister has been in seclusion for more than thirty thousand years. Perhaps she will emerge soon.
"You've only just arrived in Kunlun. Why not take this time to look around and familiarize yourself with the place? Maybe by the time you've explored all of Kunlun, Martial Sister will have emerged from seclusion."
Ling Zhuzi thought that made sense and settled down in Kunlun.
Since White Crane was responsible for all the countless affairs of Sanqing Peak, he could not stay by Ling Zhuzi's side all the time.
And since Ling Zhuzi was in someone else's territory, he naturally did not dare run around as freely as he did in Wa Huang Palace.
So, encouraged by White Crane, Ling Zhuzi gathered his courage and ran up Supreme Purity Peak to watch Laozi make pills.
Before he knew it, Ling Zhuzi had actually grown fond of watching Laozi make