Skilled in managing a house

"Junior has learned a lesson..." Zhang Yu said sincerely.

He thought what the Great Protector said was very reasonable. It is not that easy to sit in the position of president with dignity and dignity. Just like the Great Protector, he was already the actual helmsman of the black market, but he did not say that he would directly take the position of the leader.

At that time, the Great Protector already had considerable prestige and status, and he also provided benefits to his subordinates. But many things are not something you can do if you want to. It is necessary to weigh the interests of all parties and gain higher prestige.

Now, I do have some prestige among the Zhenhai Dao Sect, but this prestige is just a mere reputation. Others know that you, Zhang Yu, are strong. But besides this, what else is there? No matter how powerful you, Zhang Yu, are in a legal society, how dare you raze all the families and factions to the ground?

Firstly, Wudang Taoist Temple cannot teach seal script to various sects and sects, and secondly, it has not brought any benefits to various sects and sects. Just because you are good at Taoism, you want others to obey you. How is that possible?

Furthermore, even if you are powerful, every mountain is still higher than the next, and there are many people who are more powerful than you, Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu chatted with the Great Protector for a while before leaving and heading to Sun Zhaoyi's room.

Arriving at Sun Zhaoyi's door, Zhang Yu knocked directly on the door. After only two knocks, Sun Zhaoyi's voice sounded from inside, "Please come in!"

Zhang Yu opened the door and walked in, and immediately came to Sun Zhaoyi's bedroom. At this moment, Sun Zhaoyi was sitting on the kang, with the white rabbit in her arms.

The white rabbit seemed to be sleeping and seemed to be enjoying himself. Zhang Yu immediately greeted him and said, "See you, Grand Master Uncle."

"See the sect master." Sun Zhaoyi followed.

"Uncle Taishi, this disciple is here to report to Uncle Taishi about the situation of Taoism in Huashan Mountain today." Zhang Yu said.

Sun Zhaoyi nodded slightly and said: "I have heard the conversation between you and Qin Xiyun just now. He is right. This second place, and the third place won by Lu Zuge, should be the best results. As he said , prestige and interests are the real keys to rise. Next, what you have to do is this."

"Disciple understands... However, establishing prestige cannot happen overnight. As for bringing benefits to other Taoist sects, it is probably even more difficult." Zhang Yu said.

"It is indeed difficult, but prestige and interests are basically one. Especially for many Taoist sects, interests are already more important than prestige. But I don't understand much about these. Fortunately, both Qin Xiyun and Pan Chonghai are in this area. Experts, you can ask them for advice on some things. As the saying goes, a fence has three stakes, and a hero has three gangs. If Wudang Taoist Temple wants to truly become one of the nine sects in the world, it has a long way to go. It's really difficult to do it on your own. Fortunately, you have more and more helpers now. I think I should be able to see it in my lifetime." Sun Zhaoyi said gently.

"Disciple must go all out." Zhang Yu said immediately.

Just as the two were talking, a scream suddenly sounded outside, "Xiao Jin..."

Hearing this cry, Zhang Yu was immediately startled because he could tell that it was Ye Fenghuang's voice.

Zhang Yu quickly said: "Uncle Taishi, something seems to have happened."

"Go and take a look." Sun Zhaoyi said calmly.

"Okay." Zhang Yu said and immediately left the room.

When he came out, he happened to see Pan Sheng and Xiao Mei coming out of their respective rooms.

"Abbott's nephew." "Zhang Yu, what happened?" Pan Sheng and Xiaomei said one after another.

Obviously, both of them heard Ye Fenghuang's scream.

"It's the cry from Ye Fenghuang. I don't know what happened. Let's go over and have a look." Zhang Yu said and ran towards Ye Fenghuang's room.

Zhang Yu came to the door of Ye Fenghuang's room in a few steps. He immediately knocked on the door, "Dang Dang Dang..."

Soon, the door opened, and it was Ye Linglong who opened the door.

Zhang Yu immediately asked: "What happened?"

"It's the golden-scaled turtle..." Ye Linglong said eagerly.

"Ah?" Zhang Yu couldn't help being stunned and said, "What's wrong with the golden-scaled turtle? Go in and take a look..."

"Come in and take a look..." Ye Linglong immediately entered the room, and Zhang Yu, Xiaomei, and Pan Sheng followed her into the room.

Ye Linglong lived with Ye Fenghuang on weekdays. After entering the room, Zhang Yu followed and saw Ye Fenghuang squatting nervously on the ground. The golden-scaled turtle was lying on the ground, with its head, tail and four legs exposed. Outside, everything was motionless.

"What's wrong with the golden-scaled turtle?" Zhang Yu rushed to Ye Fenghuang's side in two steps and squatted down as well.

"Xiao Jin suddenly became very irritable just now, and then there was no movement... like this... he looked like he was dead..." Ye Fenghuang said nervously.

"It's not that bad..." Zhang Yu said, reaching out and touching the golden-scaled turtle's head, but it didn't move. The golden-scaled turtle's head didn't move.

Zhang Yu didn't know much about the animals, but he still closed his eyes and looked at them with his inner eye.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard Xiaomei say, "What's wrong with it?"

Hearing Xiaomei's shout, Zhang Yu hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the golden-scaled turtle. When I looked this time, I saw a thin layer of golden scales growing on the back of the golden-scaled turtle.

"This..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

"The golden-scaled turtle has grown scales... How is this possible..." Ye Linglong also saw this scene and was completely stunned.

"Yes, the golden-scaled turtle only sheds its scales once every ten years. It's only been so long since the last time it shed its scales. How could it grow golden scales so quickly?" Ye Fenghuang also said in astonishment.

Ye Fenghuang and Ye Linglong naturally knew that Zhang Yubai picked up the golden-scaled turtle and obtained the golden scales.

At present, the golden-scaled turtle has lived in Wudang Taoist Temple for less than a year, and now it has golden scales. It is simply an incredible thing.

However, the facts are right in front of us. I saw golden scales growing on the back of the golden-scaled turtle, from thin to thick. This speed was almost visible to the naked eye.

Within five minutes, the golden scales on the back of the golden-scaled turtle had grown and stopped growing.

Similarly, the golden-scaled turtle, which seemed to be dead just now, slowly raised its head, glanced at Ye Fenghuang, said "wuwu" twice, and then retracted its head, tail, and limbs into the turtle shell.

"Xiao Jin is not dead, he is just scaled..." Ye Fenghuang said in shock again.

"What...what's going on...this big turtle is so weird..." Pan Sheng followed.

"This turtle is so amazing..." Xiaomei couldn't help but say.

"Could it be... because of the rain during the day... After the camphor tree was exposed to the rain, all the broken branches and leaves grew out... Now, the golden-scaled turtle has directly grown golden scales..." Ye Linglong said.

"So that's it..." Zhang Yu nodded and said, "It's very possible..."

"It would be great if this was the case. Not long after the golden scales are born, the golden-scaled turtle will shed its scales, and then it can be used to make a robe..." Ye Fenghuang also agreed with Ye Linglong's statement and said excitedly.