Full-time Master: Pig Farmer

Chapter 47 Meeting the Totem
As the New Year was coming to an end, Peng Yan and Mo Fan came to Hangzhou to pick up Ye Xinxia to celebrate the New Year.

Originally, the further north you go, the more likely it is to snow heavily. But interestingly, in Hangzhou, it was a clear and crisp winter. It did not snow in Hangzhou, but the sun was still bright, and the scenery was still as charming as usual.

At this time, Peng Yan and Mo Fan finally understood why Ye Xinxia chose to come here to study. Unlike those of them who liked to pursue supreme magic, she might just want such tranquility and beauty, a mountain, a river, and a city.

Xinxia's school was very close to the West Lake. After arriving at the West Lake, Peng Yan and Mo Fan did not rush to pick her up, but took her around the West Lake with great interest. They slowly walked along the long Xiangshou Bank, with willow trees on both sides, and a sparkling lake in the distance. Further away was a patchwork of mountains, towers, and pavilions, and on the other side was a forest of tall buildings, reflected in the lake.

After crossing Xiangshou Bank and arriving at the Leifeng Pagoda Scenic Area, Mo Fan looked up at the new pagoda and the old site. He was thinking about something when a man who looked like a local said mysteriously, "Brother, is this your first time here? Hey, what you see is the base of the old site of the Leifeng Pagoda. I heard from the old people here that a huge white snake once appeared here!"

"White Snake, how big is it?" Mo Fan became interested and asked with interest.

"It's probably about this thick." As he said that, the man who looked like a local gestured towards the building in the distance.

“So big???” Mo Fan was stunned when he saw the local man’s gestures.

Even Peng Yan who was standing by was looking surprised. He had never heard of such a big snake. The only thing he could compare it to was the black snake, the patron saint of Hangzhou, but the black snake was turquoise in color.

Peng Yan was quite puzzled. For some reason, when he came near the Lei Feng Tower, he had a vague feeling that something was calling him. It was a feeling that was indescribable and very vague.

"Isn't it? It is said that no one could kill it at that time. In the end, it was a great wizard here who used up all his life's knowledge and a lot of his life force to seal it..." The local looked around, as if he was talking about some shocking secret.

“He is so awesome that he cannot be killed. Where is the final seal?” Mo Fan asked.

"Well, I don't know either, but it may be inside the Lei Feng Pagoda, under the Xiangshou Bridge, in the center of the West Lake, or near the embankment. You see, I have a guide book here, which not only introduces this legend, but also guides to other scenic spots. It costs five yuan for one copy. I can see that you are a person who likes adventure and truth-seeking. Since you are likely to be the destined person, I will sell you one copy for four yuan." said the man who looked like a local.

"Four dollars is quite cheap. But, my dear brother, I don't think the story of the big snake you told is particularly attractive. If you were to tell the story of the big snake as a human, a beautiful woman, and then met a young man on the Xiangshou Bridge, and the two of them were in love, and finally a master who couldn't stand it sealed the female snake spirit under the Leifeng Pagoda... print a booklet of this story, and ask someone to draw a few beautiful pictures, many young girls and young men would buy it. Since we have such a good relationship, I will sell the copyright of this story to you at a lower price, 9 dollars!" Mo Fan said with a raised eyebrow.

The man who looked like a local was stunned and felt that what the young man said made some sense. But the question was how come he had to pay for the things he sold himself?

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ye Xinxia couldn't stop laughing as she listened to Mo Fan and the man selling guides talking nonsense in a serious manner.

After much deception, in the end, neither of them was able to sell the goods.

After the guide salesman left, Mo Fan and Peng Yan continued to push Ye Xinxia around the Lei Feng Tower.

After a while, when they came to the former site of Leifeng Pagoda, Peng Yan suddenly stopped. At this moment, he truly felt a wave from his soul calling him. He immediately went to the place he felt. Mo Fan and the other two behind him looked at Peng Yan walking towards the former site of Leifeng Pagoda with surprise, and asked in surprise: "Cousin, why are you going there? You didn't really believe the words of the man selling the guide, did you?"

Peng Yan finally realized what was happening. With Mo Fan and the others around him, he immediately started to explain, "Well, how could that be possible? I just wanted to go over there and take a look. You guys go ahead and I'll catch up with you guys in a little while."

After saying that, Peng Yan continued to walk towards the place where the soul was calling him.

When he got there, he saw the ruins of an old, dilapidated tower. At this moment, Peng Yan could clearly feel that the thing calling him was right below.

Without hesitation, he summoned the lava pseudo-dragon and started digging. After digging about 20 meters, Peng Yan finally saw the thing that was calling him. It was a tattered cassock, which was flashing with brilliance at the moment. Peng Yan was also a skilled and courageous man, so he picked it up immediately.

At the moment when the cassock touched Peng Yan's palm, a huge figure as huge as the sky and the sun appeared in Peng Yan's mind.

"Its body was covered with gleaming golden scales, and it looked like an oriental dragon, looking down at Peng Yan, who was like an ant in front of it."

Looking at the huge dragon spirit in front of him, Peng Yan's first reaction was not fear, but confusion. Who is it? And why is it here? ?

"Roar!"

A roar was heard from the huge shadow of the dragon.

It was as if she was communicating with him.

But he seemed to understand what it meant!
This guy is a descendant of a holy totem named the Four-clawed Golden Dragon.

He is the descendant of the holy totem five-clawed golden dragon, and the last four-clawed golden dragon left in this plane.

According to it, it fell into a deep sleep because of serious injuries caused by a battle with two snake demons thousands of years ago.

A thousand years have passed, but to it, it is just a blink of an eye.

Originally, it would not wake up before it met a suitable guardian, because it needed to recover from its injuries.

(End of this chapter)