It’s not that enemies don’t get together, this is true.

Su Yang looked at the monk Wanshi in front of him and said in his heart.

Fang Yue, Xiao Shangbin, Li Cheng, Wang Shanshu, these people were friends of Master Su Yang during his lifetime. After learning that they were in trouble, Su Yang went to Jinhua to rescue the four of them from there, but the scrolls they carried with them were all searched by the Rakshasa ghost...

What Monk Wanshi said was that they did not want to talk about Li Anling's whereabouts, but they actually didn't know Li Anling's whereabouts.

Su Yang looked calm, looked at Monk Wanshi and just smiled, saying, "That's a pity, but the master of the Lu family took out 100,000 taels of silver to recruit painters. If he could hear it, he would be able to go there happily. By then, I will definitely compete with him."

Monk Wanshi also smiled and said, "If he can come, it will be the best."

At this time, Lu Yun and his wife looked at the picture on the table together. Seeing the woman on the paper, smiling and sad, she asked Liu Ke beside her, and asked, "Sir, too, is a famous master of the world. How do you see this painting?"

Liu Ke was reviewing Su Yang's paintings on the side, and he heard this and took two steps back and said, "This is of course excellent."

As for the good things, Liu Ke was unwilling to answer. Anyway, the paintings in front of him were so amazing that he could not draw such paintings throughout his life.

However, compared with Su Yang's realistic style, Liu Ke believes that his advantage in painting is his imaginative imagination. As long as he uses imagination, he can complete a person's appearance. Compared with Su Yang's realistic style, he has a bit more misty and dreamy.

"In my opinion, this painting should be the best tonight!"

Zeng Zhiming looked at Su Yang's paintings and said to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun nodded one after another and looked at his wife Xiaoyue. He saw that Xiaoyue was also looking at the painting, with a bit of obsession in her eyes.

"But, go to the warehouse and take out the jade dragon as the fee for Mr. Su."

Lu Yun immediately called the housekeeper, looked at the painting in front of him, and said to Mrs. Lu: "I will definitely invite the best mounting master of the world for my wife to keep this painting for generations."

Mrs. Lu looked at the scroll and leaned against Lu Yun's arms without saying a word.

At this time, the outcome was decided. None of the many painters in this mansion can surpass Su Yang in paintings tonight. After Su Yang painted, these poets also gave up their pens and abstained from it. Five days later, they arrived in front of the Eight Immortal Temple to paint the statue of the Eight Immortals and earned 100,000 taels of silver, between Su Yang and Liu Ke.

"Congratulations."

"As the leader, Mr. Su is well deserved."

"Mr. I'm willing to give up the worst of my paintings."

These painters also surrounded Su Yang and said compliments.

Su Yang nodded naturally and was polite to them.

At this polite time, the Lu family's butler had already brought a few servants to the front with Yulong.

The jade dragon is two feet long, one inch in diameter, five inches tall, lifelike all over the body, white and moist, without any flaws. When everyone present saw this jade dragon, they knew it well that it was a priceless treasure.

"Young Master Su."

Lu Yun walked up and stretched out his hand to rub the jade dragon. His eyes were a little reluctant to leave. He said to Su Yang: "This jade dragon is a treasure obtained by my father. I heard that it was given by a foreign country. There is a gap in the body of this dragon. If the jade dragon is filled with water and poured out, the water flows will float, and there will be a tinging dong dong sound, changing rhythm, beautiful and beautiful... Young Master, this treasure is worth 100,000 silver."

Giving this treasure to Jinse will definitely make Jinse happy again.

Su Yang looked at this treasure and said in his heart, smiled at Lu Yun, and said, "I will not refuse this treasure thanks to Mr. Lu's kindness."

Su Yang reached out to pick up the treasure, feeling that the jade dragon weighed several pounds. Such a white jade had a structure inside. If it was worth 100,000 taels of silver, it would be a bit too high, but it was difficult to estimate it.

"Young Master Su, where is your home? I send someone to send it to you."

Lu Yun smiled at Su Yang and said, "If the young master walked alone in Hangzhou, I wouldn't be very relieved."

Things like taking money and killing people and robbing people are common at this time. When the night is dark and windy, if someone secretly kills people, the government will have no way to do it. The government's investigation method has never been as performed in TV dramas. Most of them are extremely rude. They arrest all the people in the area where the case occurred, and they will be sentenced to death. In this way, the cases will naturally be solved. Therefore, there are countless unjust cases accumulated in this world, and there are too many people who are at large.

"It's okay."

Zeng Zhiming walked up, reached out to pick up the jade dragon, and said, "I'll send it back to him."

Seeing Zeng Zhiming making a name for himself, Lu Yun felt relieved and stopped forcing him to ask the servants to start serving the dishes.

The winner tonight has been decided and the quota has been decided. The Lu family's mansion did not let everyone go immediately, but kept the painters and mokes, who prepared wine and delicacies in the Lu family's mansion, and left these people to drink together. Lu Yun spent money from the treasury and gave one person a hundred taels of silver, so he did not let them go in vain.

They have food, drink, and money to take, but now these people have nothing to say. They all call Mr. Lu a virtuous person.

Su Yang also sat in it, watching these people slap here, and couldn't help but sigh that these scholars were indeed the easiest to be bribed. They completely forgot that Lu Yun's father was one of the six thieves who harmed Daqian.

"Young Master Su, this Mr. Lu is really a charitable man!"

Mr. Akimu came to Su Yang and exclaimed to Su Yang.

Su Yang held the wine glass, not saying anything.

"Young Master Su, your painting is truly unique. If you can make such a painting, it is really the sun star in the sky and the phoenix on earth."

Mr. Akimo said to Su Yang again.

"You're welcome."

Su Yang smiled and looked at Mr. Akimo and said, "Mr.'s paintings are also unique."

Seeing Su Yang laughing, Mr. Akimu smiled. He finished painting first and had a hand in the painting. At this moment, he came to Su Yang, intending to ask for advice. When he heard Su Yang answering him, he immediately started asking for advice. Su Yang was naturally willing to answer this academic question.

"Young Master Su, Zen Master Wanshi, please go to the backyard to have a lecture."

The servant of the Lu family walked up to Su Yang and said to Su Yang.

Monk Wanshi is looking for me?

Su Yang had a vague premonition in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face, so he naturally stood up and followed the servant toward the backyard.

The strong wind blew in the courtyard, and Su Yang followed the servant. The lanterns in the servant flew left and right, and the lights inside were swaying, lights flashing and dark. Following the servant's footsteps, Su Yang walked to the Zen Hall in the Lu family.

This is a small courtyard with green bamboo planted in the corner of the wall, and it is green all over the place.

The servant's steps stopped here, while Su Yang's steps were slightly slower, and then he walked towards the meditation hall.

The doors and windows in the meditation hall were all open, and the wind was howling outside, and the candles inside were as bright as usual. When Su Yang walked into the meditation hall, Monk Wanshi sat upright on the futon in the middle, his eyes were closed, his hands were clasped with Buddhist beads, and he chanted scriptures.

After Su Yang walked in, his eyes were attracted by the hanging paintings behind Monk Wanshi.

The towering palace, the innate Bagua, Liuren pinch his fingers, and the vertical and horizontal chains.

These are the four pictures lost in the hands of Fang Yue, Xiao Shangbin, Li Cheng, and Wang Shanshu, together with the pagoda pattern and five pictures in Su Yang's hand, which were the pictures handed over by Li Anling to Fang Yue and others for safekeeping.

With such pictures in Monk Wanshi, the identity of the Rakshasa Ghost King has been confirmed.

Su Yang looked at Monk Wanshi still unmoved. His eyes looked along the picture. He saw that there were many patterns hanging in this room, each of which looked like Rakshasa ghosts, either ferocious, struggling, cruel, or evil. The picture was full of all kinds of cruel and atrocities, and the corresponding one was the twenty-four ghost generals of Rakshasa.

"Black Lotus Master."

Monk Wanshi opened his eyes, looked at Su Yang, and said with a smile: "Or should you be called the Future Venerable, Su Yang."

Su Yang was not surprised that Monk Wanshi knew his identity. He was recommended by Zeng Zhiming. Zeng Zhiming was from the Longhua Sect of the White Lotus Sect. Zeng Zhiming admired Su Yang very much. When Lu Yun gave the jade dragon to Su Yang, he came to hug him and shared the matter for Su Yang.

These words and actions imply high and low, and people like Monk Wanshi are not stupid. He knew many things about Hangzhou City. After recognizing Su Yang's identity, this meeting was inevitable.

"Why don't the Zen master drink in the front yard?"

Su Yang did not answer, but asked Monk Wanshi questions casually.

Monk Wanshi snorted coldly and said, "I have something important to you, you are so brave!" When he said this, Monk Wanshi smiled and said, "You dare to compete for the position with Maitreya..." Then Monk Wanshi's face turned cold and his eyes were red. He said angrily to Su Yang: "You dare to kill me, Rakshasa ghost general, you are so bold!"

The future Venerable saves Miss Lei’s family in the gospel. If you compare it, you will know who killed the Rakshasa ghost general.

Famous is not a good thing sometimes.

Su Yang's eyes froze. He looked at Monk Wanshi. The other party didn't take action and wanted to talk to him... Wait! Meteorite Iron...

Su Yang lived in the imperial imperial letter taught by the Emperor Laojun, and knew the world. At this moment, he saw a clue. The monk Wanshi really had something important to him. Around the monk Wanshi, there was a huge formation that absorbed the earthly energy. At this moment, the earthly energy was shocked by the monk Wanshi, and under the monk Wanshi, it should be what Mrs. Lu called "millions of Yin soldiers".

The meteorite iron stole by Mrs. Lu was originally supposed to be used for the formation here. Without the meteorite iron, it trapped the Rakshasa Ghost King.

If the time limit is not yet, the Rakshasa Ghost King cannot move around easily, otherwise the earth's energy will be released, and the turbulent formation of the twenty-four qi will lose half of its power, just like when Monk Wanshi arrived at the front yard, there will be ghosts whistling here immediately, and the earth's energy will leak out...

This is how did Laojun use the Emperor’s book of Emperor Wen to me?

Su Yang saw the formation and the truth. He knew that Monk Wanshi had just left. He sat here to use his skills to suppress the earth's energy. He could not move for a moment, and his whole body became high.

"Yes, yes, it's me."

Su Yang admitted frankly and said, "What do you think?"

Monk Wanshi looked at Su Yang's bare appearance and suffocated his breath. Who dared to be so arrogant in front of his Rakshasa Ghost King?

Why is he like this?

Shouldn't you bend down to me at this time?

really!

When Su Yang saw the appearance of the Rakshasa Ghost King, he felt even more at ease. He walked around the Rakshasa Ghost King and went directly to take the painting hanging behind the Rakshasa Ghost King.

Su Yang knew that his cultivation was limited and he could not kill the Rakshasa Ghost King. Once he took action, he would break the formation of the Rakshasa Ghost King. But at the same time, Su Yang himself was dead, so he simply did not fight. The Rakshasa Ghost King was worried about the formation, but could not attack him.

well……

You want to suppress the formation and ask your father to come and see him off?

Su Yang took all the pictures of the master, looked at the annoyed Rakshasa Ghost King sitting on the ground, and symbolically asked the other party about his opinion.

"Do you have any objections?"
Chapter completed!