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Chapter 722 0919: Peak Tower Past!  Search for the fabricated legends of the Shrine!  (Please give me a monthly ticket)

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    "The song is close to the boat along the coast, and people are riding horses to cross the bridge."

    ??The towers are far apart from Leifeng, and the spring is far away from Geling.

    Leifeng Pagoda was actually built during the long-destroyed Wuyue Kingdom.

    At that time, Uncle Qian, the king of Wuyue, was so happy that his beloved concubine "Huang" had a son. He built a 13-story brick pagoda by the West Lake to pray for the safety of "Huang" with 84,000 volumes of Buddhist scriptures.  Use.

    Therefore, the original Leifeng Pagoda was actually called "Huang Fei Pagoda".

    This magical pagoda has a beautiful legend since ancient times. However, because the mountain peak it is located on is named Leifeng, it gradually became known as Leifeng Pagoda by later generations.

    Later, when Wu and Yue destroyed the country, and the Song Dynasty moved to Hangzhou City under the pressure of the Jin Dynasty, this place became the territory of the Song Dynasty.

    Since the stability of the Song Dynasty, the city of Hangzhou has become increasingly prosperous. Officials are intoxicated with wealth, and rivers and lakes, knights and literati are all hanging out here, creating a grand scene of singing and dancing in West Lake. During this period, many beautiful myths and legends were sung in West Lake, including thunder and lightning.  The most popular legend about the Peak Tower is undoubtedly the tragic legend of the White Snake, Xu Xian and the monk Fa Hai.

    This legend continues to this day, and it has moved countless people to the story of Xu Xian and White Snake¡¯s loyal love, and they are intoxicated by this story of loyal love that does not change despite the power.

    But legends are always just legends. Legends may be touching and inspiring, but they are not true after all. If one day someone says that the legend is true and that White Snake and Xu Xian do exist, then most people will probably think that this person is  crazy.

    "But according to the relevant ancient book fragments we unearthed, this legend may not be true, but characters with similar names may have existed before, and what happened between them may not be as recorded in the legend.  So beautiful, even cruel.

    But it may be that human intervention caused this kind of story to spread, and gradually changed from cruel to beautiful.

    A beautiful new legend will cover up the cruel facts, appear in people's field of vision, and be accepted by people.  "

    On the streets of Hangzhou City, a carriage dragged by eight horses was driving slowly, and another carriage dragged by four horses followed behind. There was no need for officers and soldiers to clear the way for pedestrians to pass by.  They all gave way and watched the carriage leave with reverence.

    Except that the carriage is one model larger than an ordinary carriage, it is not luxurious, but the eight horses pulling the carriage are all good horses.

    "Except for the current emperor, there is only one person who can drive an eight-horse carriage on the land of Song Dynasty with such grandeur and swagger."

    The vast majority of the people in Hangzhou already knew that this man had arrived in Hangzhou, so they were not surprised to see such an eight-horse carriage swaggering through the city, but were also very excited. They called friends and relatives to watch the champion go to Leifeng Pagoda.

    In the carriage, Jiang Dali looked at the enthusiastic and respectful faces outside through the curtains that occasionally moved, and at the lively scene of people camped and working on the street, each running about their own things, he couldn't help but feel the same.  Feeling this, he nodded and said.

    "Such a beautiful and vibrant place should indeed have such beautiful and moving legends. However, I do agree with your skeptical spirit and can accept the seemingly absurd contents recorded in ancient books.

    Because when the flowers are blooming on the ground, it may be the time when the corpse is rotting underground.  "

    "When flowers bloom on the ground, maybe it's also when corpses rot underground Yes, yes, this is like the mystery of the fifteenth sword of death, from birth to death  Death is a sword that continues death, why can't my sword skills be like this?"

    Sad Xiaodao's heart was shaken, and a trace of deep thought appeared in his clean and pure eyes, and he was about to enter a selfless state of mind again.

    Jiang Dali was helpless. For such a martial arts fanatic who was extremely different among players, he was helpless and also had some admiration.

    No wonder he was never able to become the top player among players in his last life. Even though he had strange powers, he only gained the title of "Strong Sword". The reason is that he is not as pure, so obsessed, and so  Lonely practice.

    Without interrupting the other party's deep thought in martial arts, Jiang Dali reached out and directly took the ancient book information provided by the Yun family from the sad knife's hand to check.

    Read it carefully, word for word, sentence by sentence.

    Jiang Dali gradually became convinced that this ancient book was just a fragment, with many unclear parts, and it was even confusing to read it coherently.

    But the only thing that is certain is that inside Leifeng Pagoda, there is most likely a "cave" that even players from non-aristocratic families were not aware of in the previous life.

    The reason why it is a cave rather than a blessed land is because it is said in ancient booksIt turned into a sigh, a puff of sleeves, and the white cloth was instantly lifted up again.

    When Jiang Dali saw such a scene, he wanted to know what was happening to Di Ni at this time.

    If he didn¡¯t die, then he would definitely let Dini, the instigator, die and be buried with him, because he never liked to owe anything, because those who owe debts may be more embarrassed than those who are owed, which is a feeling he has rarely experienced before.

    ¡°As long as anyone has offended him, he will remember it and return it twice as much.

    But as long as it is someone who has helped him, he would rather use his life to help him, even if the other person's original intention is not to help him, but to help more people, he still feels indebted.

    Because even if such a person is an enemy, he is at least an enemy worthy of respect.

    Because it is not difficult to know how to use your own life to kill people, but it is difficult to know how to use your own life to save others.

    He can¡¯t do it, but respect!

    The dead are dead, but the living are still moving forward.

    The carriage continued to move forward and slowly arrived at the foot of Leifeng Pagoda.

    The tower is on the mountain, the mountain is on the lakeside, the lake is in everyone's heart, and in their hearts are the beautiful legends that have been sung for thousands of years.

    A thick and tall old elm tree stands crookedly in the ancient courtyard under the tower, like a hunchbacked old man, hunched over, guarding this ancient temple day and night.

    Jiang Dali ignored the sad knife that was still immersed in martial arts insights. He got off the carriage and looked up at the majestic ancient pagoda standing on the high steps.  Jue Deng immediately dispersed and wanted to explore into the Leifeng Pagoda.

    However, almost at the moment when his spiritual sense had just emerged, Leifeng Pagoda suddenly bloomed with a dangerous and hostile scarlet light in front of his eyes. A terrifying warning sign was born in his heart instantly, as if he was killed by a pair of eyes full of malice and resentment.  Death stare locked.

    "Um?"

    Jiang Dali¡¯s hair suddenly stood up all over his body, and he frowned, instantly ending the extension of his spiritual sense to Leifeng Pagoda.

    At the same time, a huge and mellow power, just like the last time, suddenly spread out from the Leifeng Pagoda, full of depression. Suddenly all vitality seemed to be suppressed, and the sounds of birds and insects disappeared instantly.

    Immediately, the red light that erupted on the tower quickly subsided and disappeared. Only the depressing and terrifying atmosphere seemed to prove that what had just happened was unusual

    (Please vote for me! This version of the story about White Snake is from Fengyun, but it¡¯s a conspiracy version, related to the Search for God¡¯s Palace! I don¡¯t know how to cultivate immortality)

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