I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Bai Suzhen, who lives at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, has been cultivating herself in the cave for thousands of years, ah..."

At this time, Zhang Yang was humming a tune while sitting in a small boat on the West Lake.

To be honest, this was the first time he had visited the West Lake in two lives, and it was a bit fresh.

"Haha... Sir, your tune is quite strange and nice."

The boatman, who was rowing hard, said with a smile.

Although he couldn't hear what he was singing, the tune was a bit novel.

"Hehe... Old man, I heard that there is a Leifeng Pagoda on the West Lake. Where is the Leifeng Pagoda?"

Zhang Yang smiled and asked.

The main purpose of visiting the West Lake is to find the so-called Leifeng Pagoda.

The West Lake here is different from the West Lake in the original world. It is much larger, and many people make a living by fishing on the West Lake.

"Leifeng Pagoda? I've been in West Lake for so many years, but I've never heard of Leifeng Pagoda.

Sir, did you hear it wrong?"

The boatman, with gray hair, touched his head in confusion.

"Huh? No?"

Zhang Yang frowned slightly when he heard this. Did he come at the wrong time?

That's impossible. Before suppressing Bai Suzhen, it seems that Leifeng Pagoda existed, right?

"Ahem...Have you heard of Jinshan Temple?"

"Jinshan Temple? Of course I have heard of it. My wife will have to go to the temple to ask for amulets for me."

When the boatman heard about Jinshan Temple, a smile appeared on his face.

"Amulet?"

"Well... Sir, you don't know that although we have paid the head tax, it does not mean that we are 100% safe when fishing on the West Lake.

The amulet of Jinshan Temple can protect us from the harassment of water ghosts.

You should know that the water ghosts in West Lake are very fierce. Many people are dragged down to find substitutes every year!"

The boatman lowered his voice and whispered.

"Uh... the government... ahem, the underworld collects the head tax, but doesn't care about it?"

Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"Officials? Haha... Those underworld masters are not free!"

The boatman curled his lips when he mentioned the underworld, and said nothing more.

When Zhang Yang heard it, he was like, this routine is the same as the protection fee collected by the Black Society?

Only fees, no protection!

"From this point of view, Jinshan Temple is not bad."

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Of course not, especially the abbot of Jinshan Temple, Master Fahai, will come to West Lake to perform rituals to save the souls!

Great!"

The boatman gave a thumbs up and praised him.

Zhang Yang pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled helplessly.

In the world of Green Snake and White Snake, Fahai has always been portrayed as a villain. It seems that this carrier of the Wanjie Chat Room System is really different.

After walking around for a long time, the boat slowly approached the shore at Zhang Yang's request.

"Plop~"

A sound of falling into the water sounded.

With Zhang Yang's senses, he naturally knew that someone had thrown something on the second floor of the inn near the lake.

"Sir, don't worry. Someone threw vinegar fish from upstairs..."

The boatman seemed to be accustomed to it and explained in a low voice.

Zhang Yang was stunned after hearing this, "Uh... Vinegar fish!"

"Yeah... They are all tourists. They heard about West Lake Vinegar Fish and came to try it. As a result... You saw it.

Tsk tsk... West Lake Vinegar Fish has always been so popular. There are always some stubborn people who don't believe it.

Hey... They don't even ask why we locals don't eat it."

The boatman smiled and looked gloating.

Zhang Yang looked at the boatman with a black line. He really wanted to try it, but it seems that there is no need now.

He took some silver coins from his pocket and threw them to the boatman, then went ashore.

The boatman shook the silver in his hand with a happy face, "Sir, next time you need a boat, feel free to find me. I'm always by the lake..."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, but opened his folding fan and shook it twice, dressed like a rich young man.

Don't say, although there is no one in Suzhou and Hangzhou at night, the prosperity during the day is really not exaggerated.

The streets were bustling with people, almost shoulder to shoulder.

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look behind him.

He saw a monk in a cassock looking straight at him, "Amitabha! Benefactor, I am Fahai!"

Zhang Yang's eyes moved, and a cold pressure emanated from his body, and there was a faint red demonic aura lingering.

At this time, Fahai was directly shocked by the pure demonic aura on Zhang Yang.

He could sense the breath of the demon-subduing bowl on this person, and with this demonic aura, it was not difficult to connect this person with white kidney.

Suppressing the astonishment in his heart, Fahai quickly calmed down.

"Benefactor, I have no ill intentions. Can we find a place to chat?"

Zhang Yang looked Fahai up and down, and seeing that he seemed to have no ill intentions, he nodded.

Fahai's face was happy, and he took him to the most popular place in Suzhou and Hangzhou.The famous Louwailou Restaurant.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Yang's mouth twitched slightly as he had a table full of fish and meat.

"Can monks eat meat?"

"I can't! I ordered all of them for you..."

Fahai touched his shiny forehead and said happily.

"Uh... okay."

"If I'm not mistaken, did you get the Wanjie Chat Room of Baishen? Brother, you too..."

Zhang Yang looked at the self-familiar Fahai with a black line, and nodded reluctantly.

"Oh my god, I finally meet Qinren. Fellow villagers meet fellow villagers..."

When Fahai heard this, he almost jumped up, with snot and tears, not at all like the abbot of Jinshan Temple.

"Stop, stop, stop..."

Seeing Fahai about to hug him, Zhang Yang's face turned black and he quickly stopped him.

"Palace Jade Liquor..."

Fahai was stunned, "I've never drunk it!"

Zhang Yang shook his head slightly, it seems that this person is not from the same world as him.

"Tell me, why did you call me?!"

"Brother, return the demon-subduing bowl to me..."

"Demon-subduing bowl... Duang~"

Zhang Yang took out the tattered demon-subduing bowl from the ring and put it on the table.

Fahai scratched his scalp in confusion, "Brother, why did you give me a broken pot?"

"Ahem... This is the demon-subduing bowl."

There is no way, you can't kill Falin without force.

Looking at the "broken pot" that was smoky and pitted and had no luster at all, Fahai pointed at himself, "Golden bowl? Mine?"

Zhang Yang nodded, his eyes slightly glanced up, "Ahem... I also searched it from Bai Shen, I don't know why it became like this."

Fahai looked at Zhang Yang with a look of disbelief and strange eyes.

"Hmm? Master Fahai, you won't disbelieve me, will you?"

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and asked seriously.

"Ahem... How could that be? Sit down, brother, sit down and talk!"

Fahai put away the broken bowl with a bitter face.

It was not easy to meet a "fellow countryman", so I couldn't have a conflict over this matter.

"Come, come, try this vinegar fish..."

Fahai greeted enthusiastically.

Zhang Yang didn't move his chopsticks, "Master Fahai, don't rush to eat, let's talk about this world first!"

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Fahai also sighed and put down his chopsticks, "This is a long story. I originally thought it was the legendary world I imagined, but I didn't expect it to be like this..."