"'Thank you couple for your kindness. I, a lonely old man, why do you want so much money? You should use it in that most important place!" After the white-haired old man smiled and refused, he walked out of the Duan couple's restaurant and walked towards the small wooden bridge in the snow.

"The couple also walked out of the restaurant and stood at the door to see him off. They saw the white-haired old man who had just stepped onto the small wooden bridge and walked a few steps. The foot slipped, the bridge board broke, and the white-haired old man who had fallen into the West Lake.

"The Duan couple hurried over to rescue each other. Suddenly, they saw the white-haired old man standing on the lake, walking on the flat ground, and waved to the Duan couple with a smile, then floated away."

When the old storyteller heard that the white-haired old man had nothing to do, there was a burst of exclamation from the audience around him, and most of them said the words "incredible".

"The Duan couple was also stunned. Only then did they realize that the white-haired old man was not a mortal. Then, they remembered what the white-haired old man said before leaving, and used the silver to build a tall bluestone arch bridge at the original small wooden bridge and a pavilion at the bridgehead.

"From then on, those who come to West Lake to visit are not afraid of the road sliding bridge breaking! The villagers at that time missed the good news of the Duan couple doing good deeds to build bridges, so they called the Duan family bridge. Later, because the "Duan" and "Duan" were homophonic, they were also called the Broken Bridge!"

Hearing the old storyteller's last sigh, Nannan nodded suddenly and muttered: "So that broke bridge was transmitted like this. I thought the broken bridge was really broken."

Qingying was silent for a moment and asked curiously: "Hey, what is the story of White Sir Almighty they told before?"

"By the way, when White Lady fell in love with the mortal named Xu Xuan, gave up the right path to cultivating immortals, came to the West Lake to meet him, and wanted to marry him. But then Xu Xuan believed in the words of the Old Monk Fahai, and did not believe her, and went to the Jinshan Temple. Xiaoqing wanted to chop off Xu Xuan's unfaithful person, but was stopped by Bai Suzhen..."

Just as Ye Hua and others were listening to the old storyteller telling the story of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xuan, suddenly a masked woman in red interrupted and said, "Not to mention Xiaoqing, even I want to cut off Xu Xuan. Bai Suzhen's sacrifice for such a person is really not worth it."

The young storyteller on the side smiled and said, "Ha, speaking of it, Xu Xuan regretted it very much after White Lady was locked up in Leifeng Pagoda. From then on, whenever it rained in Lin'an City, he could see an umbrella holding a figure on the broken bridge, staring in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda. In addition, whenever it rained in Lin'an City, more and more people came to this broken bridge to hold umbrellas, and they wanted to see if they could see that White Lady again."

Qingying asked curiously: "Huh? Why is this? Is the story between the White Lady and Xu Xuan not over yet?"

The old storyteller said again: "It is said that the White Lady was born once in 500 years just to find Xu Xuan's reincarnation. The two of them have been entangled in marriage for several lifetimes. From heaven to earth, from gods to mortals, from mortals to fairies, now, I don't know when Xu Xuan's reincarnation will appear again."

Nannan suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, White Lady has so many magical experiences. You, please tell me quickly!"

At this time, one of the passers-by dressed in a scholar sneered and said, "Ha, most of the stories of the white snake are legends in the market. The monster is a monster, the human being, the god is a god, each has its own way, why bother to entangle each other? What's more, the god moved the love heart and fell in love with the monster, and eventually both the body and spirit were destroyed. Then the monster came to the human world and was trapped in love and seeking but could not get it, and most of them eventually developed resentment."

Another masked woman sneered unhappily: "Hey, you nerd, there are monsters, and people have merciless people. Are there fewer things to kill each other? It's ridiculous! The storyteller said just now that since the White Lady was locked up in Leifeng Tower, Xu Xuan would appear on the Broken Bridge whenever it rained, which is not too ruthless!"

The person next to the scholar before also sneered: "Oh, what do you know, little girl? The legend of the white snake has been circulating since the Tang Dynasty, and has passed through the Song Dynasty and the current Great Chu Dynasty. It has been many years since then. How could the white snake still appear? It was just a rumor spread by later generations."

"Hmph!" The other masked woman next to the masked woman also snorted coldly, saying, "Since you are so sure, then we might as well make a bet. It is said that this year is the year when White Lady is born again. When White Lady is born again, you can see whether the rumors are true or false!"

The passerby dressed as a scholar smiled and said to the first masked woman: "It's extremely childish! Since Miss Asan doesn't hit the wall and doesn't look back, that young student should be with her!"

The masked woman replied lightly: "Senior Brother Xiang, although you and I belong to the same sect, if you lose, you can't regret it!"

The scholar dressed up as a man laughed and said, "That's natural! If the white snake really appears within this year, I will give you a purple weapon, and you can choose any wooden sword or long staff in the Golden Pill Realm, but if you lose...haha!"

"Like you, you can choose a wooden sword or long staff from the Golden Pill Realm, a purple weapon!" The masked woman replied lightly again.

"Forget about the purple weapon, I want...you!" The scholar-dressed man stared at the masked woman for a long time, then left with a smile.

Then, the person next to the scholar also followed with a smile.

The woman next to the masked woman stomped her feet angrily, and accused her of some anger: "Senior Sister Asan, that senior brother is really shameless. He just wants to change... your person with a purple weapon."

"It's okay! This year is exactly the 500th year since the last time White Lady was born. If there is no accident, White Lady will definitely appear. At that time..." The masked woman shook her head calmly, glanced at Ye Hua and others without any hesitation, and then turned around and left.

Then, the other masked women left.

When the storyteller was left with Ye Hua and others, Nannan said curiously to the old storyteller: "Oh, those two groups of people have finally left. Grandpa, tell me the story of the White Lady. I haven't heard of it yet."

Ye Hua looked at the two groups of people who had left. He had already seen their identities clearly, but he was very curious and surprised, just because the two groups of people were all practitioners.

"Naransang, a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, the Northern Barbarian Princess, the first level of the foundation building realm (level 26), growing..."
Chapter completed!