Just after the sun set, the wind was loudly heard in Hangzhou City, and the wind was whistling like a whistle, and there were few pedestrians on the streets.

Su Yang and Zeng Zhiming walked to the Lu family mansion. The Lu family mansion lit candles, and the doors were closed all over the place. When the weather was dry, every household should be careful of the candles, especially when the wind was like a whistle. If you were not careful, you might be a big fire that would cause trouble in Hangzhou.

"Mr. Zeng, you are here."

There were already people to greet the Lu family's mansion. Lu Yun, the owner of the Lu family, is a believer of the Longhua Sect, and Zeng Zhiming is also a person who often travels with the Lu family. All the servants from the Lu family knew each other. When they saw Zeng Zhiming coming here, they hurriedly welcomed Zeng Zhiming in.

Su Yang followed Zeng Zhiming and walked into the Lu family's mansion.

The Lu family's mansion has exquisite attainments, the pavilions, courtyards, corridors and alleys are exquisite, and the flowers and rockery in the courtyard are even more exquisite. However, the wind is sweeping now, making the flowers twist in the wind, and there is less beauty. If the wind is rippling and the fragrance of flowers is secretly sent, it will be comfortable.

What a scenic manor!

Su Yang had a wise and optimistic attitude. In the Lu family, he saw that the front and back yards of the Lu family were ordinary, and there was no doubt at all. Because of this, Su Yang felt something was wrong.

Whether it was what Liu Jiangxian said or the Longhua School asked, there were many wonders in the Lu family. Su Yang's cultivation was ten times that of them, and he was wise and optimistic, and could know the three lives before, but he could not see these strange things...

The Buddha fire between the eyebrows couldn't help but jumped up at this moment.

When the Five Insects Temple Method is activated, Su Yang's energy and spirit are completely locked in the five internal organs of the body, and his whole body is normal, just like an ordinary scholar, following Zeng Zhiming slowly.

After passing through several courtyards one after another, Su Yang saw that there was already one person in front of the lobby, holding a lantern in his hand, looking out here. After seeing Zeng Zhiming coming here, he hurriedly came up to meet him.

"A little thing for the dog son, I invite the master to favor him, Lu Yun is really ashamed..."

The person who came out to greet the Lu family was Lu Yun, the owner of the Lu family. He was in his forties, wearing a square flat scarf, wearing a Confucian uniform, and had a little beard on his face. He was gentle and kind. After seeing Zeng Zhiming, he saluted Zeng Zhiming.

"The Eight Immortals are a grand event in the world. In the past years, people must talk about today. I am lucky to be here to admire the prelude to the grand event."

Zeng Zhiming said to Lu Yun.

Tonight, there was an audition before the Eight Immortals Paintings. Everyone came here to see them. Lu Yun looked at everyone's painting skills and then selected a group. Five days later, in public, everyone would compete for the 100,000 taels of silver for the Eight Immortals Paintings.

"This is Su Shusheng I recommended."

Zeng Zhiming introduced Su Yang to Lu Yun.

“In the Lower Sunne.”

Su Yang clasped his fists and said.

This is naturally a false name.

Lu Yun looked up and down and saw Su Yang wearing a light white gown with a bun on his head. He looked upright and free, and Jiaojiao seemed to be out of the crowd. When he came to the Lu Mansion, he behaved calmly and no one else came here. He either looked around, was polite, or was suppressed by wealth, and his words were sluggish, and he raised his hands and feet and was extremely careful.

"well!"

Lu Yun praised: "A gentleman is sluggish and quick in his actions. Mr. Su is a good name, please come in!"

Su Yang nodded and thanked him according to the courtesy, then followed Lu Yun to the lobby.

"Young Master."

Seeing Su Yang being so calm, Lu Yun couldn't help but tentatively: "Young Master is calm and composed. You should be from a wealthy family."

"hehe."

Su Yang smiled and said, "I'm a little richer."

After all, this generation like Su Yang has fire in his heart and light in his eyes. Human beings have accumulated wealth, knowledge, insight, wisdom, and art for thousands of years, like gifts prepared for his generation. The fruits of modern civilization are fully enjoyed, and this is the spiritual future.

When Lu Yun heard Su Yang's answer, he felt refreshed and looked at Su Yang with a different look.

The door opened, and the strong wind swept into the house. The lights in the house swayed and dimmed for a moment. When Su Yang and Zeng Zhiming walked into the room, closed the door, everything inside was brightened again. Su Yang looked around and only

Seeing forty or fifty people in the room, they were all talking and complimenting each other. When they saw Lu Yun walking into the room, the sound naturally became much smaller. Several Confucian scholars were holding candles in their hands and lit a few lights that had just been blown out by the wind.

"Everyone..."

Lu Yun walked to the middle of the Mingtang and said to the painter Confucian scholars around, "Therefore, the little things of the dog son have affected all the famous masters here. Tonight, it can be said that there are many immortals gathered in the sky of Daluo. You can paint here. Although you will not let us rise together, you can also remove our common bones. In a moment, you will be completely judged by your paintings. If your paintings are rejected, it is not that your paintings are not good, but that my common bones are too heavy. If you are dissatisfied, you can point your nose and scold me afterwards. Don't break up here today."

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that there is no first in literature. This evaluation of literati paintings has always been an offensive thing. Even the teacher who scored the imperial examinations has been scolded by many people openly and secretly. Just say that Pu Songling, the author of the Chinese Studio, has many chapters that reflect this examining exam...

After all, if you say I can’t do it in cultural matters, then come up and compete with me?

The literati and poets in the Lu family's Mingtang heard Lu Yun's words, and they all bowed to Lu Yun and said, "The Lord of the Lu family judged fairly, so we naturally have no complaints."

"I heard that Mr. Lu has tens of thousands of paintings hidden in his home. This appreciation is naturally unique. If there is any mistake, please ask Mr. Lu to correct me."

The literati below also flattered Lu Yun in various ways.

Lu Yun nodded and said, "Lu also wants to ask a few people to come here to judge the matter of today's paintings. This will prevent Lu from having eyes and causing the wise to wander outside..."

Lu Yun pointed at Zeng Zhiming and said to all scholars: "This is Mr. Zeng from our Hangzhou City. He is famous in Hangzhou City, and you should know it."

Zeng Zhiming from the Longhua School came and went to wealthy families. At this time, those who could read, read, read, write, and paint were all wealthy families. Therefore, most of these people knew Zeng Zhiming, and only some of them came from other places and were not familiar with Zeng Zhiming, but when they heard people around them, they also knew Zeng Zhiming’s extraordinaryness.

"There is another Zen Master Wanshi who is worshipped in my family."

Lu Yun introduced another person, but when he looked over there, he saw that there was no one there, so he quickly asked the servant, who immediately turned back to the backyard and headed towards Zen Master Wanshi.

Su Yang's ear consciousness was activated, so he naturally listened to everything around him.

"Zen Master Wanshi is a capable man."

A scholar said below: "Zen Master Wanshi is well-versed in the scriptures and teachings, and is well-versed in the Lu family. In this Lu family, he is worshipped like a true Buddha by Master Lu. When you see Zen Master Wanshi, you must be careful not to offend him. My parents in my family are sick, so they are all here to ask for Zen Master Wanshi..."

"Is it really so powerful? How is he liked the monks in Lingyin Temple?"

"Zen Master Wanshi does not like fame and fortune, and is peaceful and free in this Lu family. If Zen Master Wanshi can come out of the mountain, there will be nothing about Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou."

The people below whispered.

Su Yang's ear consciousness followed him to the backyard to invite the servant of Zen Master Wanshi. This ear consciousness was like normal hearing. It was Su Yang's own spiritual awareness, not a magic power application. As a result, he followed this servant without knowing it or a ghost.

"At that time, the World Honored One knew that all the Bodhisattvas asked for three requests, and told him: Listen carefully, the power of the Tathagata's secret supernatural powers. All heavenly beings, people and Asuras in the world say: Now Sakyamuni Buddha comes out of the Palace of the Buddha, goes to the city of Gaya, sits in the temple, and obtains Anuttara Samyaksambodhi. However, good man! I have really become a Buddha and have arrived in countless, boundless, hundreds of millions of Nayutha kalpas..."

Before he walked into the temple gate, Su Yang heard the faint Lotus Sutra. He stopped there with the footsteps of the servant. The monk inside stopped chanting the scriptures and walked towards the outside.

"Zen Master, my master invites you over."

The servant said respectfully.

"knew."

The monk responded, his voice showing his might. He then closed the door and came towards the front yard.

Just after the monk closed the door, Su Yang's ears listened and heard the howling of ghosts and wolves in the monk's house, and it was filled with sadness, and the sounds of all kinds of evil ghosts and Rakshasa were endless.

Millions of Yin soldiers?

Su Yang couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart.

"Here comes..."

The servant was in front of him and told Lu Yun. When Lu Yun heard this, he hurried to the door and bowed to the monk who entered the door. The monk who entered the door was naturally treated with Lu Yun.

When Su Yang entered the door, the candles moved with the wind. When Monk Wanshi entered the door, everything in the candles in the room was constant, only the candles were wisps of black smoke rising up, and the wind outside was howling like a wave of horses, and could not enter.

Su Yang was in his heart and thought of the "Dayan Book of Changes". The wind of autumn is growing and killing, the sound of the wind is like a formation horse, which is responsible for struggle, like waves, and there is danger. From Su Yang's perspective, the wisps of black smoke are all above his bald head, which is for the visitor to be evil!

"Please here for Zen Master."

Lu Yun asked Monk Wanshi to sit aside.

Monk Wanshi nodded gently and sat in the main hall with Lu Yun's invitation. His eyes were filled with power. He looked around and the scholars below were suffocating.

How could there be such a person in Hangzhou City?

Fortunately, Su Yang did not rush over, but such a person, how could he sit in the Lu family willingly?

Liu Jiangxian dared not speak out about the matter related to the Nine Heavens Xuannv, but because of this person?

"This one is Master Liu who once painted a portrait of Concubine Dong in the palace."

The last person Lu Yun introduced was Liu Ke.

Liu Kenian was in his forties and was also a famous painter in the world in today's world. However, at this moment, his legs and feet trembled, bowed to everyone, and immediately sat on a seat far away from Monk Wanshi, fearing Monk Wanshi was like Rakshasa.

"Now it's all, so today's paintings should be based on human themes, and today I will paint..."

Lu Yun said on it.

When painting the Eight Immortals, the theme is naturally how to draw people.

"Let me draw today."

Before Lu Yun's words stopped, a soft voice interrupted. Then a person came from outside the door. The woman was covered in pearls and green clothes. She came to the house. She reached out and held Lu Yun with her hands and said, "Husband, I haven't had a painting since I was a child."

This woman is Lu Yun’s wife, Lu Niangzi and Xiaoyue.
Chapter completed!