Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu's words were embarrassing to Fahai's ears. He was already injured, his face turned red, and he deliberately said a few words to show that he was okay, but in the end, he couldn't take a breath and coughed violently, "Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."

All he coughed up was blood, and the monk quickly wiped Fahai's mouth with a handkerchief, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fa He glanced at his junior brother, feeling worried and embarrassed at the same time. He looked at Zhang Yu and forced a smile, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy. My junior brother is ungrateful. I am here to apologize to fellow Taoist on his behalf." ."

Now that you have fought, you must act like a loser, and you must try not to hurt your temper.

Zhang Yu knew what he was doing, so he just wanted to let the other person know how powerful he was, but he couldn't beat him to death in public. Now that he was almost done with his prestige, Zhang Yu smiled peacefully and said: "Master, you're welcome. Master Fahai and I are just having a discussion, so there is no need to apologize. Master's injury is not harmful."

"I've already seen that it's nothing serious." Fahe said.

At this time, a little Taoist priest picked up Fahai's cassock and brought it over. Zhang Yu handed the Buddhist beads to Fahe and said politely: "Master, I think this must be a misunderstanding. I really don't know what kind of turtle that is. I also ask the master to tell Zen Master Fajiang on his behalf after he returns. There are many people today. If you are offended, you will definitely go to Leiming Temple in person to apologize."

His words were purely polite. Everyone should be polite to each other. Even if Fa Haigui was injured, he should also do things that are humane.

Immediately afterwards, he turned back and shouted: "Come here, go and invite the master who came to the door last night."

After a while, a disciple brought the middle-aged monk who was captured by Zhang Yu last night. The monk was still tied with a rope, and judging from his face, he was also injured.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he pretended to be displeased and said, "I asked you to entertain the master last night, and I just asked you to invite someone here! What are you doing? Why don't you loosen the rope quickly!"

Monk A's disciples said to themselves, "Didn't you ask us to tie this rope? All the good people asked you to do it."

The two Taoist priests untied the monk in twos and twos, and the monk walked to the Fahe River with a face of shame. I wanted to say a few words to Master Fahai, but when I saw that Fahai's monk's clothes were covered in blood after being beaten, there was nothing he could say. I just secretly said that even the master is no match for me. It seems that the beating I received last night was in vain.

Zhang Yu's attitude today is very clear. I don't want to be an enemy of your Leiming Temple, but I, Zhang Yu, am not someone to be bullied. Otherwise, Fahai and this monk are role models.

If you want to fight, let's compare.

Fahe knew how powerful he was, and started to be polite to Zhang Yu again. Zhang Yu inevitably asked him to stay and have some food, or else Master Fahai could stay here for two days and take a look. There are some things in our Taoist temple. No turtle.

After being beaten like this, how could Fahe have the nerve to stay? He also knew that Zhang Yu was just being polite, and it would be even more embarrassing if he stayed. He could only say something like "It's okay", and then let Fa Hai be carried on his back and leave in despair.

The disciples probably knew what was going on, and when they saw the monks being beaten away, they were all very happy. Their masters were still great, and the monks from Leiming Temple were nothing, they were just the same.

How could the disciples not publicize something like this? Even if you are a Taoist priest, you were still a student before, and it was just an alumni forum or something. Everyone immediately exaggerated Zhang Yu's heroic deeds. For example, a monk from Leiming Temple came to our Taoist temple to provoke us. What was the monk's name, Zen Master Fahai? His name was quite awesome. As a result, our master was beaten to the point of vomiting blood in two rounds...

This incident soon became a topic of conversation among many Taoist temples after dinner. But this is all for later, so I won’t mention it for now.

Zhang Yu pretended to see the monk off and followed him to the backyard.

If someone comes to your door today, even if you can solve it temporarily, you may not be able to deal with it in the future. Especially when I am at the Taoist temple, I can say that it is okay. If I am not at the Taoist temple, don't cause any trouble. And today I have to go to Nandu's Hongxia Maple Forest to meet Meng Xing'er later.

He didn't discuss this matter with others and went directly to see Sun Zhaoyi.

As soon as he entered Sun Zhaoyi's room, Zhang Yu saw Sun Zhaoyi sitting cross-legged on the kang, the golden-scaled turtle lying next to him, and the big rabbit squatting next to the golden-scaled turtle. The golden-scaled turtle seemed to hear the noise and stuck its head out. The big rabbit immediately patted it with its front paws, and the golden-scaled turtle immediately retracted. It was like they were playing a game of knock-on-the-bastard.

"Sect Master, has something happened?" Sun Zhaoyi immediately asked respectfully when he heard that Zhang Yu had come in.

"That's right, a monk came last night and wanted to find the golden-scaled turtle, and a few more monks just came..." Zhang Yu immediately told about the arrival of Fahe and Fahai, as well as the fact that he injured Fahai. Read it again. At the end, Zhang Yu added: "Uncle Taishi, I'm not afraid of them. It's just that I have to rush to Nandu today because I'm afraid they will come back in the near future."

Sun Zhaoyi nodded slightly and said seriously: "Sect Master, don't worry. The golden-scaled turtle is placed in my room and no one can take it away. If they really dare to come and act recklessly, I will not sit idly by and watch. ."

With Sun Zhaoyi's words, Zhang Yu felt relieved. Because of how deep Sun Zhaoyi's cultivation was, Zhang Yu couldn't tell at all and always felt that he was a little higher than him. But on this point, no matter how Zhang Yu breaks through, every time he sees Sun Zhaoyi, Sun Zhaoyi still seems to be a little taller than him.

Sewing Taoist robes cannot be done in one day, so let Ouyang Yanyan do the work first.

Zhang Yu bid farewell to Sun Zhaoyi and arranged things in the Taoist temple. After all, this is a legal society, not an ancient martial arts novel. No matter how strong the opponent is, he will not do it casually. Wudang Taoist Temple also has a large number in Guangming Town, and the patrol room in the town is not just for food.

Calling the driver, Zhang Yu took the car all the way to Hongxia Fenglinwan in Nandu. It was still early and he could almost reach Nandu on time. Zhang Yu called Meng Xing'er and acted according to the original plan.

When he arrived at the place, Zhang Yu entered as a tourist. The two of them had agreed last night that there was no need to greet them in advance and they would just treat it as a chance encounter.

Although Meng Xing'er was under house arrest at home, her freedom was not completely restricted, but she was not allowed to leave Hongxia Fenglin Wan.

The place they agreed on was by the artificial lake, and the time was half past one. It was a little late when Zhang Yu arrived at the artificial lake, it was already 1:40.

When I found the place Meng Xing'er mentioned, I didn't see anyone. Zhang Yu was wondering, he was only ten minutes late, so he shouldn't have left right away.

After waiting for a while, when it was almost two o'clock, Zhang Yu felt that something was wrong. Meng Xing'er would not have any accidents.

Taking out his cell phone, Zhang Yu was about to dial Meng Xing'er's cell phone number. At this stall, a middle-aged man walked over.

The man came directly to Zhang Yu and said politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Who are you?" Zhang Yu asked curiously, having never seen the person coming before, and stood up at the same time.

"Boss Meng asked me to come. Our boss asked me to inform Mr. Zhang that you don't have to wait here any longer. Miss Meng will not come." The middle-aged man said calmly.