Winter has begun, but the snow is not much to see.
The farther north you go, the easier it is to see snow. What is interesting is that in Shanghai, where the air is crisp, it is snowing lightly in Hangzhou. The snowflakes fall on this paradise city, and are decorated with more white and charming.
Mo Fan also figured out why Xinxia wanted to come here, and he was a country boy who wanted to go to the big city, different, she wanted only such a quiet and beautiful, a mountain, a water, a bridge, a city.
The school of Xinxia is also very close to the West Lake, Mo Fan arrived in Hangzhou did not rush to pick her up, interested in taking her for a stroll.
The long Su Causeway was slowly walked, with willows on both sides, sparkling waves further away, and staggered mountains with peaks, temples, and pavilions, and tall buildings on the other side, reflected in the lake.
After crossing the Su Causeway and arriving at the Leifeng Pagoda scenic spot, Mo Fan looked up at the new pagoda, looked at the old site and was pondering something when a local-looking person next to him said mysteriously: “Little brother, first time here, right? Hey, the one you see is the base of the old Leifeng Pagoda. Listen to the old man said ah, here once dug out a white snake it!”
“White snake, how big?” Mo Fan asked with interest.
“It must be this thick.” Said the dark-faced local man made a hugging pose.
“This big??” Mo Fan also froze.
Nima such a large snake, are demons, okay!
“No? At that time no one could kill it, and finally a certain master at that time almost exhausted his life force to seal it up ……” the locals looked left and right, like they were talking about some big secret.
“Can’t even kill it, so awesome, then where was it finally sealed?” Mo Fan asked obediently.
“This well, there may be in the new Leifeng Tower, there may be under the broken bridge, may be in the three ponds, may also be in the vicinity of the White Embankment, you see I have a strategy manual here, which not only has the introduction of this legend, there are other scenic spots strategy oh, a copy is sold for five dollars, I look at the brother is a person who likes to explore to seek the truth, seeing as you may be I’ll sell you one for four dollars.” The dark local said.
“Four dollars, that’s pretty cheap. But ah, this big brother, I think you say this big snake story is not particularly attractive, if you say this big snake into a fairy-looking woman, and then met a gentleman on the broken bridge, the two entwined, and finally by a master can see, the female snake spirit sealed in the Leifeng Tower …… printed out this story The booklet, please draw a few beauty bubble figure, many young girls and young people will buy, see with you on the part of this story copyright I sell you cheap, 9 yuan! Mo Fan said with a raised eyebrow.
The dark locals were stunned, feeling that the young man had a point, but the question was how to sell something and pay for it?
The heart in the wheelchair Xia listening to Mo Fan and the man selling maps there a serious nonsense, can not stop laughing.
The two of them did not sell anything and it ended hastily.
After seeing the map salesman leave, Mo Fan continued to push Xinxia walked around the tower and said, “This person has so little common sense, the new White Queen legend have never heard of.”
“I haven’t heard of it either.” Xinxia said.
“Oh, there’s none here? I thought the history here is a perfect match, this kind of myth and legend should also be the same.” Mo Fan was a little surprised.
“I can’t understand what you’re saying?” Xinxia said with a confused face.
“Didn’t I tell you that I am a man from another world, where magic is not learned. Although there is also the Qin dynasty, Sui dynasty, Tang dynasty blah blah blah, but it seems that because of the original animal turned into a demon, some mythological stories appear inconsistent in turn.” Mo Fan said.
Heart Xia can not help but mutter: “I am not a child, you these words how I will believe.”
“Even you don’t believe me, it seems that I will never be able to prove myself as an alien.” Mo Fan said with a bitter smile.
“But you are still you.” Xinxia said.
Mo Fan froze slightly. Originally he just wanted to use such a way to self-deprecate, but suddenly Xinxia’s words made Mo Fan ponder and release a little.
Seeing Mo Fan fall silent, Xinxia thought she had said something wrong and turned the topic away in a small voice, “Brother Mo Fan, one of my history teachers said that the people of our Bo City are very special.”
“How so?” Mo Fan asked.
“Do you remember the Di Sheng Quan, it has a long, long history, enough to go back to more than 200 years AD.” Xinxia spoke up and said.
“That’s so, then after nearly two thousand years, there must have been many stories around this Di Sheng Quan as well …… Then why do you say that the people of our Bo City are special?” Mo Fan said.
“The teacher said that the people of our Bo City are actually probably the guardians of the Di Sheng Quan, Bo City used to be just a small village, under the order of some ancient monarch to guard the Di Sheng Quang for generations, but as time went on, the guardians continued to reproduce, turning a village into a town, and after many years, the town became a city. The entry of foreigners, the city changed hands, the overthrow of feudal society …… Bo City became what it is now, the so-called guardians have long since disappeared in these long years, or, the entire Bo City people are guardians …… “Xinxia said seriously.
Mo Fan was listening intently, and could not help but think of those Black Church.
Those Black Church is obviously with some kind of purpose in destroying Bo City, can not Bo City disaster is because of this so-called guardian history related?
But, I’m afraid this is 2,000 years ago, the Guardian is not the Guardian is really still so important?
Their goal is the Di Sheng Quan?
The Di Sheng Quan is now in your own hands, so that the Black Church people want something that has actually been in your possession?
Holy s***, then he is not very dangerous.
The Black Church are really capable of doing anything, a city of slaughter, the bloody alert days are still fresh in Mo Fan’s mind.
“Did your history teacher say anything else?” Mo Fan asked.
“He also speculated based on some historical records, he said to understand the truth of it, I’m afraid to have to look in a mausoleum, however, that mausoleum undead creatures are quite scary, so far no magician dare to really step into that mysterious mausoleum.” Heart Xia said.
“Mausoleum, what mausoleum?” Mo Fan continued to ask.
“There is a mausoleum there in the ancient capital, which is the most famous place for the undead in our country. Brother Mo Fan don’t you usually listen carefully in class?”
