Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu went out to meet the guests in person, but he did not bring too many people with him, namely Li Mingyue, Wang Chunlan, Zhao Qiuju and a dozen disciples, as well as Leng Lingxue, Zhang Yinling, and Shangguan Ning. For someone like Brother Biao, there is no need to follow him. He understands Brother Biao's temper, and he is not a Taoist. Once he has a quarrel with someone, it would be inappropriate.

It turns out that none of Lei Ge's disciples came over for lunch today. According to Zhang Yu's wishes, their disciples should first connect their own sword skills among themselves. It's easy to say, but it takes a certain amount of time to master it. Therefore, lunch is always delivered to me by someone special and is eaten in the building where I used to work.

Zhang Yu led the people all the way to the main gate, where they could see more than twenty Taoist priests standing outside the gate. At the head are three old Taoists wearing white Bagua fairy clothes. The one in the middle is over fifty years old, and the two on the left and right are over forty years old.

There are four disciples of Zhang Yu's family inside the door, who are responsible for keeping track of guests, and there are security guards standing inside the concierge. Zhang Yu has already ordered the security guard to stay in the concierge and there is no need to come out to see the ceremony. When the four young Taoist priests saw Zhang Yu coming, they hurried over to see him.

Zhang Yu nodded slightly, led people to the door, and motioned to open the door. The door opened, and Zhang Yushao said politely: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I didn't know that the Taoist priest from Yuntai Temple came to visit. I missed your welcome from afar. Please atone for your sins."

Next, there was at least some useless politeness. The other party's self-defense name was called Zhichunzi, and the other two were called Zhixiazi and Zhiqiuzi.

After hearing the Taoist names of these three people, Zhang Yu couldn't help but secretly wonder if there was another one named Zhidongzi who hadn't come yet.

Zhang Yu said a few words of long-standing admiration. Although he knew that the other party came with bad intentions, he still adhered to the way of hospitality and made an invitation gesture, inviting the old Taoists to come in and go to Duobao Pavilion to talk.

Zhichunzi also made a gesture of invitation and walked inside. Before they all walked through the gate, they heard the sound of a vehicle approaching and stopped opposite the courtyard entrance.

There were three vans in total. The doors opened and a group of monks filed out. Three of them were wearing red cassocks, and the others were wearing monk's robes.

"Amitabha, the poor monk from Baojing Temple is here to seek an audience with Master Zhang from the Wudang Taoist Temple. I wonder if Master Zhang is here?" An old monk wearing a bright red cassock spoke first.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but frown secretly. Before he could send the old Taoist from Yuntai Temple away, the monk from Baojing Temple came unexpectedly. Did you guys discuss this?

Thinking this in his heart but unable to say this in his mouth, Zhang Yu immediately said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Zhang Yu is a poor Taoist who is not worthy of Taoism. I didn't know that the masters from Baojing Temple came to visit me. I missed you from afar. Please atone for your sins."

"Amitabha, it's really great that Master Zhang is here." The great monk said and walked towards the gate.

The other monks also followed suit.

Zhang Yu could only look at Zhichunzi first and said, "Brother Taoist, please wait inside while I go to take care of Master Chenglong first."

"Fellow Taoist, please excuse me," Zhichunzi said.

He then led the people towards the courtyard, and Zhang Yu went to the door to chat with the great monk Chenglong.

While they were chatting, three more Ivecos drove over and stopped behind the monk's van. Immediately afterwards, the car door opened, and a group of Taoist priests got out of the car. Two of them were wearing Bagua fairy clothes, and the others were wearing apricot Taoist robes.

"Wuliang Tianzun, poor Taoist Yangchun Temple Lu Jingyang, came here to see fellow Taoist Zhang of Wudang Taoist Temple. I wonder if fellow Taoist Zhang is here?" an old Taoist wearing white Bagua fairy clothes said loudly.

As soon as he heard the voice, Zhang Yu knew that this was not Zhenren Lu from Yangchun Temple. Zhang Yuxin said, this is okay for you old man. Everyone is in Zhenhai, so you can still come to Hangcheng to find me.

Zhang Yu deliberately politely said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, it turns out that Fellow Daoist Lu is here. Before Fellow Daoist came, he didn't say hello at all. I am a poor Daoist who can lead his disciples and wait for me from afar."

"My fellow Taoist is busy, how dare I disturb you? It's a bit presumptuous to come here uninvited." Lu Zhenren said with a smile.

Following Zhenren Lu was Lu Daoren, an old acquaintance of Zhang Yu and Zhenren Lu's younger brother, and a group of disciples.

In the blink of an eye, three groups of people came, and Zhang Yu could only continue to be polite at the door.

Zhang Yu's disciples were all a little confused at this moment. The old Taoist from Yuntai Temple suddenly came to ask for an audience, so forget it. Why are they coming one after another now? Looking at this meaning, it is obvious that the person who came here is evil.

This was just the beginning. While Zhang Yu was talking to Zhenren Lu, more vehicles came. It could really be said that there were more and more vehicles arriving one after another. Zhang Yu didn't even have time to lead the first ones in, so there were new ones.

There will soon be no more stops on the opposite side of the gate, and new vehicles can only be heard on the side closer to the gate. Later, both sides of the road were full of parking, so we had to park double eyelids. The double eyelids can't stop either. The cars that come later have to stop farther away. Within an hour, there were no cars at the gate of the manor, and there was almost no place for people to stand.

The people who came here included monks, Taoists, nuns, and lay people. There were more than twenty people from each sect. How many sects came in total? I could remember them at first, but later I lost track of them.

The disciples under Zhang Yu's sect were looking at each other in confusion at this moment. What did this mean? It's not the New Year, nor is it Master's birthday. Besides, I don't have any friendship with these sects. Why are there so many here at once today? How many sects are there now?

Those who came before could still stand in the front yard of the gate, but those who came later had to wait. After all, Zhang Yu is the master. He didn't say anything about continuing to arrange the place. Everyone has a respectable position and can't wander around anywhere.

Of course, with the size of Bishui Manor, it is more than enough to accommodate these people.

But when Zhang Yu saw this posture, he had no intention of inviting these people into the manor. Now the greetings at the door are no longer enough.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Yu simply said loudly: "Everyone has come from afar, and you are all guests. However, Bishui Manor is a bit small, and the interior is still being renovated. It cannot accommodate so many distinguished guests. I think it's better to be like this, everyone. What's the matter? Each family and faction can send up to two representatives to come in and talk to Pindao in detail. The rest of the people, please wait outside the manor!"

"Master Zhang, what do you mean by this?" "Daozhang Zhang, what do you mean?" "Daozhang Zhang, we came all the way here, but only two people were allowed in. This is not the way to treat guests!" "Zhang Zhenren , It’s not like the poor monk of Bishui Manor has never been here before. It’s more than enough to accommodate the number of people like us!” “Daozhang Zhang, we are guests from afar, and we didn’t say anything about turning people away!”… After hearing this, When Zhang Yu said this, many people immediately expressed dissatisfaction.