Skilled in managing a house

Zhenhai University, outside Building 8 of the girls dormitory.

Shangguan Ning, Feng Chongjue, Inspector Bai, Wang Taoist and others all stood there waiting anxiously.

Time passed slowly, and Master Yuan never came out. According to what Yuan Zhenren said in advance, she was given an hour to break the formation. If she still hadn't come out after an hour, then quickly find an expert for help.

Everyone looked at their watches from time to time, and fifty minutes had passed.

Although the Taoist priests of Baimei Palace were anxious, they could barely hold their temper. But Taoist Wang couldn't wait any longer. After all, Master Yuan entered last and was trapped for fifty minutes. Master Lu had been there for two hours, and there was still no movement yet.

It would be better if Master Yuan also entered Building 11, but Master Yuan entered Building 8, and it would be impossible for him to meet Master Lu. Whether Lu Zhenren is alive or dead, as well as all the elites of Yangchun Guan, if there is a mistake, Yangchun Guan will be finished.

Taoist Wang couldn't help but secretly think about it. Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Lu had never dealt with each other. It was hard to say whether Zhenren Yuan would really be so kind and help Yangchun Guan wholeheartedly.

Furthermore, if Master Yuan really broke the formation this time and rescued all the elites of Master Lu and Yangchunguan, then Yangchunguan would owe Master Yuan and even the entire Baimei Palace a huge favor. This favor, It's not even possible. From now on, I am afraid that Yang Chunguan will never be able to raise his head in front of Baimei Palace.

The more Taoist Wang thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He realized that he could no longer rely entirely on Baimei Gong in this matter. You must inform the people inside the watch and let the people inside the watch think of a solution.

Although there was indeed no one in the temple, fortunately there was still an uncle Zhan who stayed behind.

He took out his mobile phone and walked to the side. No one paid much attention to him, at most they glanced at him.

Taoist Wang came to a place some distance away from everyone in Baimei Palace, and he immediately dialed a number.

It took a while for the phone to be connected, and an experienced voice sounded, "Infinite Heavenly Lord."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Uncle Zhan... something bad has happened..." Taoist Wang said directly and eagerly.

After hearing this, the old man on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What happened?"

"Brother Abbot and everyone in Yangchun Temple are trapped by the formation. Now life or death is uncertain. I am the only one outside the formation. Master Yuan from Baimei Palace also entered the formation, intending to help, but he got in quickly. It's been an hour and they still haven't come out. And Senior Brother Abbot and Senior Brother Lu have been trapped in the formation for two hours..." Taoist Wang said anxiously while suppressing his voice.

"What?" The old Taoist was shocked, and shouted angrily: "You were trapped for two hours, why did you come to report!"

"They all went in in batches, and I didn't understand the situation before... After I figured it out, everyone was confused... Later, when I saw Master Yuan bringing people from Baimei Palace to help, I pinned all my hopes on It's on Bai Mei Palace... I'm afraid it's not possible to see Master Yuan at this moment, so I'm calling Uncle Master..." Taoist Wang said bitterly.

"You trash..." the old Taoist said bitterly: "If there is something wrong with the abbot and the others, can you shoulder this responsibility... By the way, I just figured it out now, what is going on..."

"Uncle Master, the specific situation is this..." Taoist Wang immediately explained exactly where Lu Zhenren was in Building 11 and everything that happened after that.

"There is such a thing..." The old Taoist voice seemed a little embarrassed when he spoke.

Taoist Wang said: "Uncle Master, it's not that I don't want to call Guanli. It's actually...the abbot and all the master uncles...are all trapped in the formation...We in Guanli are afraid that... …There’s not a lot of people left, maybe we can only ask the masters from Zhongnan Mountain’s Chongyang Palace to come and help…”

"Ask the people from Chongyang Palace to help. Is it too late? You can think of it!" the old Taoist shouted.

"But...but..." Taoist Wang stammered. He originally thought, 'But your strength is useless. If you don't look for people from Chongyang Palace, who else will you look for?'

But in this case, there is really no way to say it.

"I know what you mean, do you really think that there is no one in our Yangchun Temple? Okay, you wait at Zhenhai University, I will ask your senior uncle to come out! If there is any news, please inform me immediately!" the old Taoist said loudly.

"Master uncle... isn't he thinking about his mistakes..." Taoist Wang said carefully.

"When has this happened? I have thought about it...Yangchun Temple is about to be destroyed. At this time, only my senior brother can save Baimei Palace from the fire..." said the old Taoist.

"Yes, yes..." Taoist Wang did not dare to say anything more.

However, he also knew that Uncle Zhan was right. Yangchun Guan was at a critical moment of life and death, and the experts in the Guan must be able to contribute. Even if you think about it, you can take this opportunity to make up for it.

Taoist Wang had heard about the strength of this great uncle. I heard that he is extremely powerful, but he has a hobby, which is drinking. Being an abbot is not only based on strength. Strength is an important aspect, but image and virtue are also important. The great uncle is simply an alcoholic, giving people a feeling of being undisciplined. Apart from drinking and practicing, he seems to do nothing else. How can such a person take charge of the academic affairs of Yangchun Temple? Therefore, the important responsibility of the abbot finally fell on Lu Zhenren's master.

After Lu Zhenren's master became the abbot, he once punished his senior brother because he was drunk and hurt others. He simply punished his senior brother to think about when he would quit drinking and when he would come out.

The result was good, this senior brother never came out after facing the wall to think about it. It seems that he doesn't want to give in at all. Over time, Lu Zhenren's masters all became immortals and ascended. It was Lu Zhenren's turn to be the abbot, but he was still thinking about his mistakes.

Taoist Wang had almost forgotten this great uncle. In fact, everyone in Yangchun Temple was the same as him. If it weren't for Zhenren Lu and the elite of our sect being caught in battle this time, Laodao Zhan probably wouldn't have been able to remember.

In the basement of Zhuo Wei Villa.

Zhang Yu looked at all the things placed on the left side of the room and turned his attention to the other side.

There is a big table over there, and there is a piece of paper spread on the table. I don't know what it is. Beside the table, there are two vases with several scrolls inserted in the vases.

Zhang Yu walked slowly over and came to the table. As he got closer, he could see clearly.

It turned out that what was spread on the table was a drawing. To be precise, it should be a map.

The markings on the map are very clear, including Sanqing Hall, Jade Emperor Hall, Bell Tower, Drum Tower, etc...

Seeing the name on it, I can definitely tell that this is a Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple is very big. The name of the Taoist temple was not stated on the picture, but from the layout, Zhang Yu could almost tell that it was a Taoist temple belonging to the Quanzhen Sect.

If it is the Quanzhen Taoist Temple in Zhenhai, only Yangchun Temple has such a scale.