Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu had never seen this big turtle call actively. The last time he came, the turtle only looked at the white rabbit and ignored him at all. Now there was a sudden cry, which inevitably made Zhang Yu a little curious.

Now Zhang Yu no longer needs Ye Linglong to carry him on his back, but is supported by Ouyang Yanyan.

Whenever Ouyang Yanyan went to Sun Zhaoyi's room, she would inevitably see the golden-scaled turtle, and she also never saw any movement from the golden-scaled turtle. It seems that few people have heard the cry of the turtle.

However, after hearing the cry of the turtle, Ye Linglong glanced at it subconsciously, and then was stunned again. Then he took a few steps to grab it, squatted down and said, "You, you are Xiao Jin."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo long, big turtle's head and neck.

At this moment, Ye Linglong seemed to be able to confirm the identity of the big turtle. She immediately hugged the turtle's head and shouted excitedly: "Xiao Jin! You are really Xiao Jin! Why are you still alive after all these years? Why are you here?"

The first half of this sentence is inevitably a bit nonsense. Thousand-year-old king, eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, even an ordinary turtle can die after being raised, let alone a golden-scaled turtle.

"Woo. Wu." The golden-scaled turtle's cry was a little slow this time, as if it understood Ye Linglong's words and wanted to answer.

But who can understand its answer?

Ye Linglong also didn't understand. She just hugged the turtle's head affectionately, as if she never wanted to let it go.

Zhang Yu, Ouyang Yanyan, and Pan Sheng could all see that the golden-scaled turtle obviously knew Ye Linglong, and Ye Linglong also knew it. But how did they know each other? It's really a bit confusing.

Pan Sheng said curiously: "Do you know Big Turtle?"

"I know. It's Xiaojin," Ye Linglong said with emotion.

As she spoke, her body trembled a little.

With so many people entering the room, Sun Zhaoyi remained silent. Everyone's attention was focused on the Golden Scale Turtle and Ye Linglong, but they forgot to say hello immediately.

Fortunately, Ouyang Yanyan responded quickly and said immediately: "Meet Master."

"Uncle Taishi." Zhang Yu also said.

"Master, I'm back." Only then did Pan Sheng realize that he didn't greet Master.

"Very good. I think you will benefit a lot from this experience." Sun Zhaoyi said kindly.

Hearing Sun Zhaoyi's voice, Ye Linglong knew that this was his son's master.

She hurriedly turned around to take a look. One look at Sun Zhaoyi's appearance and she was sure that he was definitely an expert. She put down the neck of the golden-scaled turtle, stood up and came to the Kang, and said respectfully: "Ye Linglong is going to greet the Taoist priest and thank him for his teachings to the child. He is a great kindness and virtue, which is unforgettable and will never be forgotten."

Ye Linglong calls Sun Zhaoyi Taoist Master, because in her opinion, Sun Zhaoyi's cultivation level may be above hers, to be precise, he must be above hers. But if compared to age, it is definitely far behind.

"You're welcome. Pan Sheng and I are destined to be together at Wudang Taoist Temple. Since they are destined to be together and they are devoted to Taoism, I will naturally marry him. You are Pan Sheng's mother. I can see that you also know Golden Scale Turtle. I don't know. What is your connection with it?" Sun Zhaoyi said calmly.

"This" Ye Linglong hesitated for a moment and said: "The golden-scaled turtle is the property of our sect. I died in my early years and was buried in the loess. After I woke up, time passed and everything before was gone."

She recognized the Golden Scale Turtle as belonging to her sect, but she did not tell her the name of the sect. Obviously, she had something to hide.

Sun Zhaoyi nodded slightly and said: "Since you have something to hide, I won't force you to do anything. You came to Wudang Taoist Temple, reunited mother and son, and met the golden-scaled turtle. I don't know what you think about the future."

"It's true." Ye Linglong said sincerely: "I have been enlightened by Taoist Master Zhang, and I am willing to change my ways and stay in Wudang Taoist Temple to devote myself to cultivating Taoism. I don't know what your wishes are."

"Of course you're welcome." Sun Zhaoyi smiled slightly and said, "Pan Sheng, your mother is obviously injured. Take her to rest and stay in the room next to yours."

"Yes, Master." Pan Sheng agreed immediately, but the kid was also serious. He immediately thought of something and said, "Isn't that room my grandfather's?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Linglong's body trembled again.

"Isn't your grandpa back yet? Let's wait until he comes back." Sun Zhaoyi said kindly.

"Okay." Pan Sheng nodded and followed to his mother, "Mom, I will take you to rest."

"Yes." Ye Linglong nodded, then thanked Sun Zhaoyi, Zhang Yu, and Ouyang Yanyan and left.

She really didn't understand why Sun Zhaoyi arranged for her to stay in Pan Chonghai's room. I feel somewhat embarrassed in my heart. Pan Chonghai is not here now, but how will he face it once he comes back.

You know, although you are not the culprit, you are also one of the culprits who killed Pan Changye.

Pan Sheng probably doesn't know about the past, but what about Pan Chonghai?

When the golden-scaled turtle saw her going out, he crawled over very quickly, as if he wanted to follow Ye Linglong.

Sun Zhaoyi and Zhang Yu did not stop it and allowed the golden-scaled turtle to crawl out slowly.

When the golden-scaled turtle went out, Sun Zhaoyi said: "Yang Ningzi, the abbot is seriously injured. Please help him get on the kang to rest. Wait for him to go to the pharmacy to get Yang, Wulongcao, and Angelica." She mentioned more than a dozen Chinese medicines in one breath. Finally, he added: "Boil these three bowls of water into one bowl of water and come over and give it to him."

"Yes, Master." Ouyang Yanyan immediately followed the instructions and asked Zhang Yu to lie down on the bed, and then went to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Not to mention, Ouyang Yanyan was indeed the boss of a biological company back then. She and Yin Xiong did not mess around in vain. She also knew some about some traditional Chinese medicine. With Sun Zhaoyi's guidance, she was able to get started.

Zhang Yu's injury was not serious, so Ouyang Yanyan would not delay. After she left and closed the door, Sun Zhaoyi looked at Zhang Yu lying beside him and said gently: "Sect Master, why are you injured so badly?"

"I was injured by Fajiang, the abbot of Leiming Temple, with thunder beads. I almost lost my life," Zhang Yu gasped.

"Thunder Bead" Sun Zhaoyi hesitated for a moment, then moved and reached out to touch Zhang Yu's chest.

The Taoist robe on his chest was shattered, and he could directly touch the injured skin. Her hands were cold. After touching them, Zhang Yu didn't feel any pain, but felt a little comfortable.

Sun Zhaoyi frowned and said in surprise: "Last time you severely injured Fahai in the temple, even if the abbot of Leiming Temple is taller than Fahai, he wouldn't have beaten you like this with thunder beads."

"Uncle Taishi, do you still know about the Thunder Bead?" Zhang Yu said curiously.

"Buddhism has the Wrath of Thunder. This Thunder Bead is originally a magical weapon of Buddhism. What's so strange about it." Sun Zhaoyi said lightly.

"But what I heard from Fajiang at the time was that the Thunder Bead seemed to be a very powerful magical weapon." Zhang Yu said still puzzled.