It was sunny and bright in Hangzhou.

Chunyan was wearing a short skirt and white pants, with white silk hanging around her waist, and a slanted hairpin on her hair, just like she was dressed when she met Su Yang. At this time, she followed Su Yang, and the two of them were holding hands on the street, walking straight towards the Dong family's book shop.

Such behavior was considered to be a bit of anger at this time. Passersby saw the two of them and could not help but give advice. However, Su Yang and Chunyan didn't care, and they took the manuscript in their hands and came to the front of the Dong family's book shop.

It has been three days since I returned from Zichuan. During these three days, Sun Li has been in seclusion here in Hangzhou, and Chunyan has been with Su Yang. The two of them have the earliest relationship and have experienced many storms. Now Su Yang has three wives and four concubines, and he has always felt guilty about Chunyan. When he is alone, he naturally loves Chunyan in all kinds of ways and is reluctant to let go for a moment.

"Jiang Zun, you are here."

At this door, Manager Dong was selling books. When he saw Su Yang and Chunyan coming, he hurriedly saluted Su Yang.

Su Yang smiled when he heard this, looked at the scholars coming and going in the store, and said, "The bookstore business has been good recently."

When Manager Dong heard this, he was also laughing and said, "After Miss Baozhu returned to Gu's house, our bookstore no longer had to worry about being guilty of the book, so he boldly published it and collected a lot of secular novels. After a while, more people came here."

With more content, there will naturally be more readers.

Su Yang looked at the scholars who were commuting in the bookstore and thought of the first time he met with Manager Dong. At that time, Manager Dong just printed the "Old Testament" everywhere and did not dare to touch secular novels, for fear that these novels would attract people from the government. Now he has a backer behind him and is very confident in doing things.

"Miss Baozhu is also in the bookstore. Please go back."

Manager Dong was entertaining the passing scholars in front of him, so he had no time, so he opened the door of the back door of the bookstore and asked Su Yang and Chunyan to go to the backyard.

Su Yang held Chunyan's hand and the two walked into the backyard. Gu Baozhu and Dong Hongcha had already come out from the inside and walked outside. Seeing Su Yang and Chunyan, they hurriedly saluted and asked Su Yang and Chunyan to walk into the room.

There was a tiny smell in the room. When they walked into the room, they felt a fragrance on their noses. The two walked into the room and sat down one after another. Gu Baozhu and Dong Hongcha hurriedly brought the tea.

"The Venerable is here, but he has to hand in the manuscript."

Gu Baozhu looked at Su Yang with a thick stack of manuscripts in his hand, and his face was full of laughter.

While sorting out Bailian teaching books here, she liked this book "Dream of Red Mansions", so she saw that Su Yang was more enthusiastic than ordinary people.

"right."

Su Yang smiled and took out a thick stack of manuscripts in his hand, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "The Red Mansion is over at this point."

What made Su Yang feel a little regretful is that he wrote the 80-year-old Dream of the Red Chamber with a magic pen, and he never felt like he had created a world. This novel of Dream of the Red Chamber did not have a world of origin. It was the same as the usual copying of Sun Wukong's ability to jump out of "Journey to the West", which is a mystery to Su Yang.

Maybe the text is wrong...

What is involved in this may be the secret of creation.

Gu Baozhu happily took over "Dream of Red Mansions" from Su Yang's hand, and felt a thick stack of things being bought, and couldn't help but feel happy. After getting the book, Gu Baozhu wanted to turn the last page to see how the ending of "Dream of Red Mansions" looked like, but in the end he still held it back.

She already knew in her heart that this Dream of Red Mansions must be a tragedy. The ending of this Dream of Red Mansions is a white earth that is really clean. Only after reading the whole book can we know how this Dream of Red Mansions is tragic.

As soon as he thought of this, Gu Baozhu felt even more itchy.

"Recently, the White Lotus Sect has grown stronger in Jiangnan, and more and more people are accepting the concept of the Old Testament."

Dong Hongcha was full of happy reports.

This is a good thing, Su Yang nodded after hearing this.

The original White Lotus Sect was a secret society, but now in Jiangnan, everyone can talk about the Old Testament for granted and discuss the contents of the Old Testament. Some of the things here seemed extremely unreasonable to the officials, but some of them were shocked by Governor Gu and some of the officials from Jinling City were dispatched everywhere. These officials did not dare to say much about the things that offend them.

"Honor, you and Liu Ke have been pushing for the Eight Immortals for many days. Now that you have time, you might as well compete with Liu Ke and paint for the Eight Immortals."

Gu Baozhu saw Su Yang and asked.

Liu Ke...

When Su Yang heard this name, he nodded and said, "You ask Governor Gu to arrange it, I can paint at any time."

The Eight Immortals helped Su Yang to subdue the Rakshasa Ghost King here. Before leaving, he also told Su Yang to make a painting for them. Since Su Yang agreed to this matter, he naturally regarded it as it. Now that Dream of Red Mansions has been written, as long as the Eight Immortals make this painting, Su Yang realized that there was no errand work around him. In this way, he wanted to take Chunyan to Huzhou for a walk.

The Shaanxi delegation let Su Yang know the current level of the national master, located in the realm of refining the void and rehabilitation, and is also a monster that is about to overcome the thunder tribulation. Su Yang must have more knowledge of him before he can enter the capital to operate.

Among the monk Xifan, Su Yang realized that the monk Guzhi from Huzhou was good, and Su Yang learned the six methods of Na Luo from Monk. If you want to go to Huzhou, you just go to meet this monk Guzhi, and the two of them had a chat and had a heart-to-heart talk.

“So great!”

When Gu Baozhu heard this, his beautiful eyes were filled with light. He looked at Su Yang and said happily: "After I go home today, I will tell my father."

Su Yang naturally promised that in his heart, he would also raise this matter.

Su Yang has never seen Liu Ke's paintings. After all, he is a destined person to Lu Dongbin and has also been enlightened by Lu Dongbin. Even though Su Yang's paintings are already romantic and deified, the layout of a painting is also crucial. Just like Mrs. Lu who was painted in Lu's mansion that day, in addition to Su Yang's extraordinary paintings, he captured Mrs. Lu's heart and copied the Mona Lisa layout, which also made Su Yang's paintings stand out without a doubt at that time.

If Liu Ke was painting, his painting skills were comparable to Su Yang, but his intentions were higher than Su Yang, then Su Yang would also lose.

It is OK to underestimate it strategically, but it must be taken seriously in tactical terms.

Su Yang and Chunyan sat here for a while, and said something to Gu Baozhu and Dong Hongcha here. Then Su Yang said goodbye and left, leading Chunyan, the two walked into Hangzhou city.

With the murder of the prince, all the soldiers and horses he brought were killed. Now, the current Hangzhou city has lost the sound of the prince, and it has returned to its usual prosperity.

The two of them walked on the street, and Su Yang bought some dried fruits and stuffed them into Chunyan's hands. The two of them wandered around and went to find some places with great scenery.

“I’m no longer selling birds…”

Su Yang and Chunyan walked into the mountains without realizing it, wandering in the forest, and suddenly heard a quarrel. When Su Yang heard the sound was still familiar, he led Chunyan. The two of them walked up together and saw a man covered in brocade clothes and a fat man was tearing apart with a farmer, who was competing with the gentry for a bird.

The bird is golden all over, with a little white on its head, and looks very beautiful.

"Give me!"

The gentry started fighting for the battle, and the two of them fought for it here, but the gentry suddenly took a ruthless move and grabbed the yellow bird in his hand. The yellow bird was torn and fought for it in his hand, but in just a moment, he killed it.

Seeing that the yellow bird was dead, the farmer who was fighting let go of his hand and looked at the yellow bird in the hands of the gentry, tears came unconsciously.

"Originally, what I wanted to buy was a live bird. You got a dead bird for me and gave you two cents. I took this bird away!"

The gentry threw two cents on the ground, holding a yellow bird in his hand, and was about to leave. He saw Su Yang and Chunyan in front of him. His rat eyes looked at Chunyan more, and finally swallowed a sip before leaving.

"Customer, is it you?"

The farmer sitting on the ground saw Su Yang's eyes lit up, then lowered his head, wiped the tears between his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "It makes you laugh."

Su Yang looked at the man and smiled and said, "Why, you are not selling birds anymore?"

This man is a bird seller, and Su Yang has dealt with him. [Chapter 25 of this volume].

The vendor sat up, looked at Su Yang, and said, "This all things are spiritual, all life. I really can't bear to continue selling them, so I have released them all long ago. I have raised this yellow bird for the longest time. Even if it is released, it has always been reluctant to leave me. It often runs back to my house. When I work, it will follow me..."

"He is Mr. Huang from our Hangzhou City. He was originally a tea seller. Later, he married a lady from the local Liufu family. From then on, he was rich and powerful, and his whole body was treated so hard by his wife. He didn't know where he heard that using yellow birds can cure jealousy. He bought a lot of yellow birds from me, and he stewed them when he went back. Now I don't sell birds anymore, he chased me..."

When he said this, the vendor felt sad, covered his face and sobbed silently, and shed tears.

If the yellow bird can cure jealousy, it should be a record in the Shanhai Sutra.

Another two hundred miles northeast is called Xuanyuan Mountain. There are many copper on it and bamboo on it, and there are birds on it. Its shape is like an owl and its head is white. Its name is yellow bird. Its singing is self-tapping, and it will not be jealous when it eats.

However, the yellow bird in the Shanhai Jing is not the yellow bird he pinched to death.

Su Yang stretched out his hand, looked at the vendor, and smiled and said, "What do you think this bird is?"

When the vendor saw Su Yang's hand, he saw that the bird that had been pinched to death by Mr. Huang was in Su Yang's hand at this time, with his eyes open and his wings flapping, the bird was nothing.

"for you."

Su Yang smiled and handed the bird to the hawker.

"What is the bird that Mr. Huang took away?"

The hawker turned out to be the bird in Su Yang's hand, so he could naturally recognize it. This was the yellow bird that was taken away by Mr. Huang just now.

"hehe."

Su Yang smiled but refused to answer.

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