Versatile Mage

In the winter, the snow did not see how.

The more you went north, the easier it was to see the snow. The interesting thing is that Shanghai is a winter high, but in Hangzhou it is floating in the snow. Snow falls in this paradise city, and it is more white and charming.

Mo Fan also understands why Xia Xia is coming here, and he is different from his own heart-to-heart thinking in the big city. The hope she wants is just such tranquility and beauty. One mountain, one water, one Bridge, a city.

Xin Xia’s school is also very close to West Lake. Mo Fan went to Hangzhou and took her away without rushing. She took her shopping with great interest.

Slowly walked through the long Sudi, with Yangliuyi on both sides, and more sparkling on the other side, and far away from the scattered mountains, with peaks, temples and pavilions, and on the other side a high-rise building. In the lake.

Passing through Su Di and arriving at the Leifeng Pagoda Scenic Area, Mo Fan looked up at the new tower and looked at the old site. When thinking about something, there was a mysterious road next to a person who looked like a local. "Little brother, come for the first time. Hey, the one you saw is the base of the old site of Leifeng Pagoda. Listen to the old man, there was a white snake dug out here!"

"White snake, how big?" Mo Fan asked with interest.

"There must be such a thick." Said, the dark-faced locals made a hug.

"So big?" Mo Fan also stunned.

Nima’s big snake is a demon!

"No, at that time no one killed and killed it. Finally, a master at that time almost exhausted the power of life to seal it up..." The locals looked around and looked like a big secret.

"The killing is not dead, so the calf, where is the last seal?" Mo Fan asked.

"Well, it is possible to be in the new Leifeng Pagoda, or it may be under the broken bridge. It may be in the Santan Yinyue, or in the vicinity of the Baidi. You have a Raiders Handbook here. There is not only the introduction of this legend. There are other scenic spots, oh, I will sell five dollars in one book. I see that the brother is a person who likes to explore the truth. If you are likely to be a good person, I will sell you a four dollars. Said the dark locals.

"Four dollars, it's quite cheap. But ah, this big brother, I think you said that the story of this big snake is not particularly attractive, if you turn this snake into an adult, become a woman who looks like a fairy. Then, I met a son on the broken bridge. The two men were lingering, and finally they were blinded by a master. The female snake was sealed under the Leifeng Pagoda... The booklet of this story was printed, and some people were invited to draw some beautiful pictures. Bubbling pictures, many little girls and young people will buy, see the story of your relationship with the copyright I sell you cheaper, 9 dollars!" Mo Fan said with an eyebrow.

The dark locals listened at a glance, and felt that this young man was quite reasonable. The question was how to sell things and become self-sufficient?

Sitting in a wheelchair, Xia listened to Mo Fan and the man who sold the map there, a serious nonsense, and could not stop laughing.

Fudge flickering, and finally ended up with two people not selling things.

After seeing the person who promoted the map, Mo Fan continued to push the heart and walked around the tower in the summer. He said: "This person has no common sense, and the legend of the new white lady has never heard of it."

"I have never heard of it." Xin Xia said.

"Oh, isn't there? I thought the history here is exactly the same. This myth is also the same." Mo Fan was surprised.

"I don't understand what you said?" Xin Xia looked ignorant.

"I didn't tell you, I am a man from another world. I don't learn magic. There are Qin, Sui, and Tang dynasties, but it seems that because animals become demons, Some mythological stories have become inconsistent," Mo Fan said.

The heart of summer is not helpless: "I am not a child, how can I believe in these words."

"Even if you don't believe me, it seems that I never want to prove that I am an alien." Mo Fan said with a smile.

"But you are still you." Xin Xia said.

Mo Fan snorted slightly. Originally, he just wanted to use his own way to ridicule himself, but suddenly the words of Xin Xia made Mo Fan feel thoughtful and relieved.

Seeing that Mo Fan was silent, Xin Xia thought that he had said something wrong, and whispered the topic: "Mofan brother, one of my history teachers said that our people in Bocheng are very special."

"How do you say that?" Mo Fan asked.

"Do you remember the holy spring? It has a long and long history, which is enough to trace back to the year of AD 200." Xin Xia said.

"This is the case. After nearly two thousand years of experience, there have been many stories about the holy springs here. Why is it that the people in our city are special?" Mo Fan said.

“The teacher said that the people in our city are probably the guardians of the holy spring. Bocheng used to be a small village. Under the command of an ancient king, the guardian of the world, the holy spring, but with time The Guardians continued to multiply and turned a village into a town. After many years, the town became a city. The entry of foreigners, the change of the city, the overthrow of the feudal society... It has become what it is now, and the so-called guardians have long disappeared in this long period of time, or the entire Bocheng people are guardians..." Heart summer said seriously.

Mo Fan was very attentive to listen, can not help but think of those who are in the Black Holy See.

Those black chapels are obviously destroying Bocheng with some purpose. Is it because the Bocheng disaster is related to this so-called guardian history? ?

However, this is probably something that happened two thousand years ago. Isn't it really important for the guardian not to guard the person?

Their goal is the holy spring? ?

The Holy Spring is now in your own hands, so what the people of the Black Holy See want are actually held by themselves?

I rely on, that is not very dangerous.

The animals in the Black Holy See are really doing anything. The slaughter of a city, the **** warnings for the days of Mofan is still vivid.

"What did your history teacher say?" Mo Fan asked.

"He also speculated according to some historical records. He said that to understand the truth, I am afraid to find a mausoleum. However, the undead creatures in that mausoleum are quite terrible. So far no magician dared to step into the mysterious tomb. "Heart summer said.

"Mausoleum, what mausoleum??" Mo Fan continued to ask.

"There is a mausoleum in the ancient capital, which is the most famous place of undead in our country. Do you not listen carefully to the class of Mofan brother?"

(Monday, I forgot to recommend the ticket, the friends who did not vote for the recommendation, the friends here, the friends behind, sing with me??)