"What does it mean? You clearly treat me as a fool!" Zhang Yinling suddenly pinched her waist with both hands, pouted her mouth, and looked at Zhang Yu seriously.

Don’t look at this girl being honest in front of her father, but she never saw her in front of Zhang Yu.

She said seriously again: "I heard what you meant, it seems that this astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting is going to be cancelled, right?"

"Your ears are very good." Zhang Yu nodded.

"What does my dad mean? Explain it to me!" the little girl said stubbornly.

"It's better that you don't know." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Why don't I know! Tell me quickly!" Zhang Yinling was anxious, went up to grab her arm, shook it, and then said, "If you don't tell me, I won't go back to China with you."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll tell me." Zhang Yu couldn't stand her twitching efforts, so he had to say, "But I told you, you are not allowed to tell others."

"Don't worry, I'm strict with myself." Zhang Yinling said seriously.

"I didn't see it." Zhang Yu curled his lips.

"Who do you look down on?" The little girl was so angry that she twisted Zhang Yu's arm hard.

"I don't mean that," Zhang Yu smiled immediately and continued, "That's right. Your father said that your grandfather disagreed with the fact that I held an East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting here without authorization. I hope I can cancel it. If I lose, it's not good."

As soon as he heard this, the little girl exploded immediately and jumped into the foot and said, "How can you lose!"

"Okay, OK, you just said, as long as I tell you what's going on, you will go back to China with me. Now I've told you, you should pack up quickly and let's leave later." Zhang Yu said.

"I understand," Zhang Yinling said angrily.

Just now, my father had already made a tough statement that if she dared not go back, she would come to England to find her in person in three days. Zhang Yinling was still very afraid of her father and could only nod.

She immediately went to the backyard to pack up her things, while Zhang Yu went to the main hall.

Evening class was underway in the main hall. Zhang Yu walked to the Sanqing statue and looked at the people sitting cross-legged. He spoke, "Everyone, stop now."

Everyone stopped chanting scriptures and looked up at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu followed and said, "There are some things in China, and Zhang Yinling and I will return to China later. Because there is also an East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting on December 1, we don't have to follow me back to China. Anyone who has something to do in China or wants to visit Wudang Taoist Temple can sign up and go with me. However, the prerequisite is that they need a passport."

After he finished speaking, he signaled John Brown to help translate.

John Brown stood up and came to Zhang Yu's side, and translated his words.

Allardes was the first to raise his hand and said, "I'll go!"

Seeing him say go, Elugao raised his hand and said, "I'll go too!"

Cheryl could not rest assured that she would follow her, and then shouted: "I'll go too!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hua, Brighton, Kaka and others raised their hands, and most of the disciples of the Sanqing Temple were going to go.

When Zhang Yu saw that this situation was not good, he hurriedly said, "You can't follow me back to China, and you can't be empty here."

Brighton followed the translation and added, "There are many people burning incense recently, and the reporters are so promoting it. If there are fewer people, they can't be busy. I think so, Zhao Hua, the disciples of our Taoist temple, followed him and acted as translators for Allardyce and the others. Let's go together when the busyness is over now."

Everyone also thought it made sense. In this way, Allardyce, Cheryl, Elugao, Zhao Hua, Brighton, Kaka and others followed him, and the people from the Taoist temple stayed here to stay.

The disciples under Zhang Yu's disciples could not leave either. John Brown and others had no cultivation, so they had to rely on Zhang Qingfeng and others for help.

Fortunately, Zhang Qingfeng is also smart, just like Tai Chi. Although he has not learned the truth, he has at least learned all the tricks.

This is how Tai Chi is easy to learn but difficult to master. You may learn the tricks in a few days, just like doing exercises in school. But if you want to truly hurt the enemy, you need to accumulate considerable amounts of accumulation.

Zhang Yu and others also went to pack up their things. After everything was ready, they left together, went out to take the car of Yang Wenbin, and headed to the airport.

John Brown, Zhang Qingfeng, Wang Jie and others went out to see him off. They watched the car go away and then walked back.

Zhang Qingfeng glanced at Wang Jie and whispered: "Master, why don't you go back? Sister-in-law is not in a hurry?"

"Go back? I'll go back empty-handed, and you won't be beaten to death by your sister-in-law!" Wang Jie said with a lip.

"That's true," Zhang Qingfeng nodded.

"Besides, after my uncle left, I have the highest seniority here. Do you all have to listen to me?" Wang Jie said this.

"Yes." Zhang Qingfeng nodded again.

"Just know." Wang Jie said, coming to John Brown's side and said, "Junior brother."

"Senior brother, what are you asking?" John Brown said politely.

He also knew that, besides Zhang Yu, Wang Jie had the highest status. Zhang Yu was the abbot of Wudang Taoist Temple, and Wang Jie was the nominal master.

Taoism is the first to begin with. Although Zhang Qingfeng is Zhang Yu's eldest disciple, he still has to call him Senior Brother.

Wang Jie said with a smile: "You know Fran's contact information."

"I know." John Brown nodded.

"It seems that it's not too late. Can you call him? I have something to ask him for something." Wang Jie said.

"Okay," John Brown didn't know anything, so he could only nod.

When he entered the Sanqing Temple, John Brown called Fran.

It's really not too late now, and Fran is not the one who goes to bed so early. Especially John Brown, who is from Sanqingguan, calls, and has to answer them more seriously.

As soon as he heard that he had something to do with him, Fran immediately agreed and immediately took a bus to Sanqingguan.

In his mind, Zhang Yu should have something to do with him. Now he is convinced by Zhang Yu and treats him as a living god.

When they arrived at the Sanqing Temple, Wang Jie and John Brown asked Fran to sit in the Medicine King's Hall.

After a few greetings, it was mainly John Brown and Frane talking, and Wang Jie couldn't communicate with Frane at all.

John Brown talked about what Wang Jie was asking for him, and Fran immediately looked at Wang Jie and said in English: "Master Wang, what's the matter with me?"

It was John Brown who had to translate it. Wang Jie licked his face and said, "It's like this. My uncle has something to do when he returns to China. He left in a hurry. There was something he wanted to discuss with him personally, but it was too late, so I entrust me to tell you."

John Brown wondered in his heart that when Zhang Yu left, he didn't seem to say anything to Wang Jie.

But he still translated, Fran believed it and said respectfully: "If there is anything, just let Zhenren Zhang give orders, how can we discuss? Master Wang, tell me, no matter what the matter is, as long as it is something I can do, there will be no other words."

Wang Jie's face is not ordinary. After John Brown translated, he said bluntly: "In fact, it is not a big deal. Even our Wudang Taoist Temple also needs to do some good deeds in China. For example, donating milk powder to some believers who have just given birth to children. The quality of domestic milk powder is not that it is not possible. It is because I think it is not. My uncle thinks you have a fate with us Taoism, and can you make a good deed and donate some milk powder when you are doing this industry?"

After hearing this, John Brown said in his heart that this is true or false, and he has to donate milk powder.

However, seeing that what Wang Jie said was serious and seemed to be fake, he translated it as it was true.

When Fran heard this, he said openly: "This is a meritorious thing, isn't it just milk powder? It's easy to say. I'll have someone transport ten tons first. If it's not enough, I'll let you work overtime to produce."

John Brown told Wang Jie his words.

Wang Jie thought in his mind, how much is ten tons of milk powder? One bucket of milk powder is two kilograms, how many buckets are one ton? Is it enough for my son to eat?

This guy was still calculating in his heart. After tidying up for a long time, he didn't understand. He regretted not studying mathematics well when he was in school.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fran thought he was too little, so he quickly said, "Master Wang, is it too little? If my inventory is not enough, I will send it to you after I get off the production line."

John Brown translated again, and Wang Jie only realized this time and hurriedly said, "Ten tons are almost the same, if it is not enough, I will tell you again."

On the car that hangs Wenbin.

The car went all the way to London, and he was sitting in the car, but he seemed to be worried.

Zhang Zhenren's words have already expressed his position. Domestic Taoism will not support him, in order to avoid making things worse. Even if Zhang Yu does not cancel this East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting, what he represents is nothing but the Taoist temple and is not recognized by Taoism.

Of course, if Zhang Yu wins by chance, then the Taoist sects will inevitably come forward and get a share of the pie. But in other people's eyes, Zhang Yu has no hope of winning at all.

"You are afraid of losing, I'm not afraid!" Zhang Yu gritted his teeth in his heart.

Zhang Yu has already understood the Western astrological Feng Shui techniques. With the ultimate move of Dou Zhuang Xingshi, even some formations that he cannot break, he can still move his luck away by Dou Zhuang Xingshi.

Because there were other people in the car, Yang Wenbin didn't say anything, and everyone closed their eyes, as if they were resting their minds.

When he arrived at the airport, got on the plane, Yang Wenbin invited Zhang Yu to a separate private room.

Yang Wenbin asked Zhang Yu to sit down first. He went to the side to make coffee, and then sat down in front of Zhang Yu.

"Brother, you are worried all the way. Are you thinking about the case?" Yang Wenbin said calmly.

Zhang Yu was not thinking about this at all, but he couldn't tell the truth. He nodded and said, "Yes, there is no clue at the moment. By the way, after we go back, can we take me to the site of the incident?"

"The bodies and other things have been taken away. The people above have conducted a carpet-style search and have not found much. Although the people above asked you to take action, they just took action secretly to avoid being exposed. Therefore, it is not convenient for you to go." Yang Wenbin said.

"There are no clues at all. If you can't even go to the crime site, wouldn't there be even more clues?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"It's really a bit difficult, but there's no way. However, I can't say that I have no clue at all." Yang Wenbin said.

"What's the clue?" Zhang Yu asked.

"At that time, I told you that Yang Huanzhang took away three cultural relics, one of which was "Horse Picture", which was bought by me at auction. After confronting Zhou Jiafu, I learned that this was the trick they used to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and was preparing to lead us elsewhere. In addition, there were two treasures, not on Zhou Jiafu and his wife, one was the dragon head I bought in a foreign country, and the other was the coral Ruyi of the previous dynasty. These two things were said to be left by Yang Huanzhang, but they were not found in Yang Huanzhang's residence. Therefore, we suspect that the target of the person who robbed Yang Huanzhang was probably these two treasures. By the way."

Yang Wenbin said this, stood up, walked to a cabinet next to him, opened the cabinet door, and took out a few pages of documents.

He followed him back to his seat and sat down, handing the document to Zhang Yu, "This is the information we have."

Zhang Yu took the document and there were some confessions of Zhou Jiafu couple, as well as photos of Longtou and Yu Ruyi.

There are also certain descriptions about dragon heads and jade Ruyi. Dragon heads are probably from the Ming Dynasty, but their workmanship is not like domestic ones. According to research, they are like cast by island countries. Because foreign dragons are different from eastern dragons.

Seeing this information, Zhang Yu couldn't help but remember something. He remembered Yizhimei, Luo Chen's son Zhu Shaolei, who once told him that he was from the Ming Dynasty and restored his memories of his previous life. The reason why he died was that he followed the island people to Taihang Mountain. It seemed that the island people hollowed out the abdomen of the mountain and built a giant dragon, but this dragon has no dragon head for the time being. This giant dragon is also called the dragon vein.

The dragon head was created by the Onmyoji, the island nation's university, which took countless efforts. Yizhimei wanted to steal the dragon head, but unfortunately it was still one step too late. The dragon head was already installed. Yizhimei picked the dragon head while the night was discovered by the island people, and they hated Taihang Mountain.
To be continued...