The wind and waves only stopped after half an hour.

The Qiantang River rolled and returned to normal. The ship was turned upside down. After a while, the fisherman boldly salvaged the boat ashore, but there was no one on the boat.

Su Yang sat in the teahouse, with Lao Jun and Xiao Jun sitting next to him, and Zhang Cuishan was in the neighboring room, asking about some things about the monks. The waiter in the teahouse brought tea and the three of them each took a bowl.

"Maitreya Venerable."

Xiaojun called Su Yang. In the few days when Su Yang left Hangzhou to Jinhua, his illness was cured and he became a healthy person. The White Lotus Sect learned that he was the saint of the White Lotus Sect. Only after he knew that Su Yang was the savior of the White Lotus Sect. Miss Lei’s family and his affairs were written into the "Golics", and the two of them joined the White Lotus Sect. At this time, they called Su Yang and became the Maitreya Venerable.

"There is no need to call me that."

Su Yang said: "You should just call me husband like you did before."

After all, Maitreya is the name of Maitreya Bodhisattva. At first Su Yang recognized the name of Maitreya because of the belief in the Maitreya Taoism of the White Lotus Sect. However, now Su Yang has controlled the White Lotus Sect, so the name of Maitreya Venerable can be gradually removed and Maitreya becomes the future.

Xiaojun naturally obeyed the order and called him Mr. Thanks to Su Yang for his kindness in saving Lao Jun on the river.

"You are holding incense paper candles today to worship the god of Jiang?"

Su Yang asked.

Lao Jun nodded, sighed, and said, "There have been constant storms on the river in the past two days, and the water waves are swaying. Hundreds of ships have already capsized the waterway from Hangzhou to Jinhua. As for the lives lost here, there are probably thousands of lives. We call every day and every day, and we can only rely on the Jiang God. Last night, we have been in trouble and barely arrived in Hangzhou. Today we will go to sacrifice, hoping that the Jiang God will bless us so that we can be safe on the water."

Su Yang knew that when ordinary people like them faced supernatural phenomena, all they could do was to pray to God and worship Buddha. Whether it was Maitreya or Jiang Shen, as long as they could help them, they would worship him.

The three of them sat here to drink tea. Not long after, Zhang Cuishan pushed the door and walked straight to Su Yang.

"These monks have great ambitions and try to invade the Divine Rights of Middle Earth."

Zhang Cuishan said: "The Yangtze crocodile that is making trouble here today is not the dragon god of Qiantang River, but the water god of West Lake. The monk set his sights on others early and knew that the power of the Middle Earth could not be affected by him. So he united the thieves here and asked the thieves to set up a wedding hall here. He went to force the water god to surrender, but he just wanted to let the water god submit. He didn't expect to be dragged by us on the shore, and the water god took the opportunity to escape, so that he would suffer the disaster."

Speaking of this, Zhang Cuishan said: "The waterways in Hangzhou have been turbulent these two days, and the weather is sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny, causing the boats and ships on both sides to overturn. This is why the monks and the water gods fight."

However, the storm on the river that caused thousands of people to lose their lives was probably caused by the battle between the monk and the Yangtze crocodile on the river.

The weather in Hangzhou these two days is indeed very strange. When Su Yang returned here from Jinhua, it was filled with smoke and then rainy. However, it was clear at night. Today, the sky was very clear. This celestial phenomenon is contrary to the principles of Emperor Emperor Su Yang learned, and Su Yang was not even able to correct it carefully and already knew the reason.

The God of Water in West Lake...

Su Yang smiled slightly, and this was considered to be a neighbor of Su Yang.

"What are you going to do with him?"

Su Yang asked.

The monk is still alive now.

"Tonight I will book a small boat, put the monk in the small boat, and throw it onto the West Lake."

Zhang Cuishan said: "I will use Wudang's method to inform the water god and let the West Lake water god deal with it."

This is a good way.

"Have you ever asked about your senior brother's whereabouts?"

Su Yang asked.

Zhang Cuishan nodded and said, "It's not clear. After these monks came to Zhongdi, they fell into the family. He just said that according to what he said, there was also a monk in the Lu family in Hangzhou. However, the monk lived in a simple and easy-to-understand manner and the people from the Lu family were worshipping there. This monk had never met anyone."

Wudang's secret book was taken by someone, and the point behind it was the foreign monk. Zhang Cuishan naturally had to start with the foreign monk. When Zhang Cuishan knew about this Lu family, he was already listed as a suspect. He just needed to check the truth and falsehood of this monk.

"But the Lu family who wants to paint the Eight Immortals?"

Su Yang asked.

“That’s right.”

Zhang Cuishan replied.

Su Yang has more opinions on the Lu family.

The Lu family was passed down by Lu Boyuan, one of the six thieves at that time. There are many wealth in Hangzhou and the family is very wealthy. Because they have never had a son, they went to the Eight Immortal Temple to pray for children, and used 100,000 taels of silver to build a temple for the Eight Immortals and used 100,000 taels of silver to make a statue for the Eight Immortals. This way, the Lu family has children and is now recruiting painters.

The Lu family has already decided to painters, probably Liu Ke, the protagonist of "Wumen Painter" from the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

And Su Yang is competing for a job.

The head of the Lu family believes in the White Lotus Sect and is a believer of the White Lotus Sect [Longhua Sect]. Now he is also a nostalgic person and sings the gospel.

Lu Boyuan, the head of the Lu family, is famous for his unclean hands and feet in the court, but Lu Boyuan probably took some things from the court and asked the court's people to commit themselves outside the Lu family's door and in the Yu family restaurant to check the news about the Lu family, because these also led to Yu Jian's death.

There is also a monk enshrined in the Lu family.

This Lu family is really not simple.

Su Yang felt that he wanted Zeng Zhiming from the Longhua Sect to check the foundation of the Lu family carefully and see what strange things are there in the Lu family.

"Miss Zhang, you must not trade the matters of foreign monks."

Su Yang advised Zhang Cuishan, "It's about the Lu family's affairs. He and my subordinates just happened to be involved in it. First, the people of my subordinates will conduct a brief investigation. The Lu family is about to paint the Eight Immortals, and I'm also in it. In a few days, I may invite me to go to the Lu family to test the writing. At that time, I will investigate it in detail so that I won't break in and startle the snake."

Although Zhang Cuishan has a very good cultivation level, there must be a difference compared to the monks who can travel through the Second Dragon Pass. If she rashly goes to meet the monks, she will be afraid that there will be more and more dangers.

This time Zhang Cuishan went down the mountain, which was also a training. From being arrogant when she had just come down the mountain to being a few times in Hangzhou, she already knew that her cultivation was not enough in this world. Therefore, after hearing Su Yang's words, Zhang Cuishan could only nod.

I sat here almost and drank almost all the tea. Su Yang stood up and prepared to check out.

"Honor, let me check the bill."

Lao Jun quickly got up, went to the waiter, took out copper coins from his sleeve, and raked a lot of money, and counted them one by one to the waiter.

Su Yang stopped behind, let Lao Jun point out the money clearly, and gave the waiter a break before walking outside the teahouse.

For Lao Jun's family, Su Yang used his actions several times, saving their lives and curing their illnesses. For Lao Jun and Xiao Jun, they also owe Su Yang's kindness in their hearts, which made them spend this little money, but instead made them feel relieved.

After walking out of the teahouse, Su Yang did not go to Shiqian Temple in Qingtai Gate, but chose to go to the Dong Family Bookstore here in Qiantang Gate, which is also the stronghold of the White Lotus Sect Maitreya Road in Hangzhou, and the place where the White Lotus Saint Dong Hongcha and Gu Baozhu are located.

Su Yang wants the White Lotus Sect to investigate this matter. As for the evil sacrifice in Hangzhou City, most of the thieves have been sunk into the river. Shiqian Temple can be demolished by the White Lotus Sect, and the remaining bandits inside can also be pacified by the White Lotus Sect's people.

As for the Longyang Temple left by Huanhou... men like men, this is their own business. Nowadays, there are good men's style. There are also many men who are willing to sell their youth and bend down to make money. This trend is not something Su Yang can reverse. Zhang Fei wants to demolish it, so Su Yang lets the White Lotus Sect demolish it.

For Confucius Temple and Guan Sheng Temple, just let the officials correct the axe.

"Honor, you are here."

Old Man Dong was outside the door and saw Su Yang coming from afar. He hurriedly stepped forward and said hello to Su Yang.

"Um."

Su Yang nodded, and suddenly smelled a scent of his nose.

The purity and tenderness of peonies, the sweetness and charm of roses, the delicateness of lilies, the richness of lilies, the dryness of lilies, and the lightness of chrysanthemums...

The fragrance of flowers is so familiar.

The fairy of Xichi, Dong Shuangcheng, once practiced the Hundred Flowers Pill. After taking it, he had a fragrance of Hundred Flowers. Although Su Yang and Dong Shuangcheng had only one night, they had already had a relationship for three lives. At this time, they smelled this fragrance again, which made Su Yang's heart throbbing.

After so long in Hangzhou, Dong Shuangcheng finally has traces of him!

"Are you a guest at home?"

Su Yang asked Old Man Dong.

When Old Man Dong heard Su Yang's inquiry, he quickly answered and said, "A woman came to her home because of Dream of Red Mansions. Now she is talking to Black Tea Baozhu in the room."

It took only a few days since the publication of Dream of Red Mansions, and readers have already reported it?

It is worthy of being a masterpiece!

But if you want to know about Dream of Red Mansions, you should come to your husband first!

Su Yang walked into the house. The closer he was to the house, the more the fragrance of flowers that seemed to be there and there was, the more it caught people. He walked all the way to the main entrance. Su Yang paused outside and opened the door.

Sandalwood was burning in the room, Gu Baozhu held a pen in his hand, Dong Hongcha sat on the side to drink tea, and there was a figure of a woman on the windowsill, with a blue shirt and cloth skirt, which was neat and clean. When he heard someone coming in, he turned around and looked very ordinary, but his eyes were as bright as flowers blooming.

Su Yang looked at the woman's clothes and looked at the stitches, which were also the Weaver Girls' House.

Su Yang smiled at her.

"Sister Pei, the book "Dream of Red Mansions" you want to ask is written by my venerable."

Gu Baozhu said to the woman.
Chapter completed!