Hearing this Huang Rong was relieved. "Was there a big rock or something else where you could set your feet on?" she asked.
"There was a big tree right next to the water."
"Hmm …" said her mother. "Why did you fall down?"
"That was also the first question Brother Yang asked me when he pulled me up," answered the girl. "I took my golden needle out, I gave it to him and I said, 'I come to ask you to take care of yourself, don't be shortsighted'. He looked at me without blinking. Not too long after the male eagle fell into the water, followed by his mate. The female eagle took her mate up, then she came back to rescue me. Brother Yang told me to go up, he didn't say anything else. He lifted me up on the eagle's back. Mother, tell the bird to go back down and rescue Brother Yang …"
Huang Rong didn't want to tell her daughter that the birds were dead. She took off her coat and wrapped it around her daughter's body.
"I believe Yang Guo is not in grave danger right now," she said, turning to her companions, "Let us make a long rope to rescue him."
That was a great idea. Everybody scattered to gather tree bark and braided it into a rope.
All except for Jinlun Fawang – whose accupoints were sealed, and Guo Xiang – who was too tired, worked hard. Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and Yinggu braided, while Yideng, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong gathered tree bark. They were not skilled at making rope; therefore, when the sky darkened all they had was a little over a hundred 'zhang's [around 300 meters] of rope.
Even though she felt the rope was not long enough, Cheng Ying put it into the gorge anyway. She tied one end to a rock and the other end to a tree stump and threw the rock into the gorge. The rope slid down, penetrating the thick fog below and vanished from their sight.
These seven people worked hard all night long without taking any rest. The next morning Guo Xiang was strong enough to help. Huang Rong asked her how she got captured by Fawang to help pass the time.
The rope was getting longer and longer. They did not hear anything from Yang Guo down below. Huang Yaoshi was restless; he took out his jade flute and played a song. The sound of the flute echoed and flowed down into the gorge. Usually, as soon as Yang Guo heard the flute, he would whistle in response. When the song ended the gorge was still quiet, still no response, and only a thin mist rising up.
Huang Rong thought hard. She chopped a piece of wood, and carved this letter: "Are you all right? Please respond." Then she threw the wood into the ravine.
They waited some more, still nothing … They looked at each other with anxiety in their eyes.
"Even though this gorge is deep, I believe our rope has reached its bottom," said Cheng Ying. "Let me go down and take a look."
"Let me!" Zhou Botong did not wait for an answer. Immediately he grabbed the end of the rope and climbed down, agile as a monkey, and disappeared into the fog below. About an hour later he reappeared, his hair and beard was covered with moss. He shook his head.
"Not a single shadow or footprint was there, let alone Yang Guo? No 'niu guo' [a live ox], no 'ma guo' [a live horse] either [play on words: 'guo' of 'Yang Guo' also means 'live']," he said. They looked at Guo Xiang and were perplexed.
Guo Xiang was almost crying, "I am sure Brother Yang was down there, where could he go?" said the girl. "He was sitting next to the big tree by the water."
Cheng Ying didn't say anything; she grabbed the rope and start climbing down. Lu Wushuang followed suit. And then Yinggu, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi and Yideng did the same. They were worried about Yang Guo, but they were also curious.
"You have not recovered Xiang'er, don't come down," Huang Rong counseled her daughter. "Don't make your mother worry about you. If your Brother Yang is down there, we certainly will rescue him, won't we?"
Guo Xiang was anxious, but she agreed with her mother. Tears welled up in her eyes.
Huang Rong looked at Jinlun Fawang, she thought, "He has been sealed for more than twelve hours. He is highly skilled, perhaps he has managed to unseal some of his accupoints …" Thus she came to him and sealed some more of his accupoints: 'ling tai' [soul platform] on his back, 'ju que' [gigantic imperial city] just below his chest, 'qing ling yuan' [clear and cold abyss] on his two arms. Only then did she slide down the rope.
Huang Rong held the rope loosely and let her body fall down fast; then tightened her grip to slow her fall. She did that several times and a short while later arrived at the bottom, and sure enough, she saw a body of water like a pond or a spring. Huang Yaoshi and the others were standing on the shore. She looked around but there was no Yang Guo. On her left she saw several big trees, where about thirty beehives were hung. The Jade Bees were flying around.
"Brother Zhou, could you catch a bee for us to look at, please?" she said to the Old Urchin. "Let's see if it has characters on its wings." Botong complied, he caught a bee. "No characters here," he said.
Huang Rong looked around. All she could see were rock walls a few hundred meters high. There was no way out. There were only those few peculiar looking trees; she didn't know what kind of trees they were. She looked up, and all she could see was thick fog covering the gorge, she couldn't even see the sun. She was thinking hard when suddenly Botong shouted, "Here! This one has characters on it."
Madam Guo quickly looked, and sure enough, she saw the same letters on this one, 'I am at the Passionless Valley's bottom'. This made her think some more, she believed the answer must be in the water below. Among the seven people, her water skill was the best. She made up her mind. She tucked her clothes up, took a 'Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill', put it in her mouth to repel any venomous bugs or snake bites, and jumped into the water.
The deeper Huang Rong dived, the colder the water temperature was. She felt the cold creeping into her bones. She opened her eyes underwater, but all she could see was the deep bluish green water. The water felt like ice. She was puzzled, but determined to continue her investigation. She went to the surface for another deep breath, and dived again. She went further this time, and she felt a strong buoyancy force pushing her back up. The deeper she went, the stronger the force was. She exerted her energy but it was no use, she could not reach the bottom no matter what. Except for the cold temperature, the water did not show anything special anyway. Therefore, she went back to the surface in defeat.
All could see she was cold; her lips were blue and her hair white from the frost. They were astonished. Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang promptly gathered sticks and lit a fire for Huang Rong to warm herself up.
In the meantime Guo Xiang was waiting above, she thought very hard, "Why wouldn't Brother Yang come up? Did my grandfather and mother persuade him to come? What was the real reason he tried to kill himself? Was it because Xiao Longnü had passed away and they wouldn't see each other anymore?"
While she was lost in thought, she heard Jinlun Fawang groaned, "Aiyo! Aiyo!" "You asked for it!" said Guo Xiang, "Who told you to kill so easily? Hmm…"