After listening to Zhang Yu's story, Sun Zhaoyi couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Sect Master, what you have experienced in the past or two years is something that others will never experience in their entire lives..."

"I don't want to do it either. I really don't want to cause trouble, and trouble always find my door in a mess." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

"It's true. Fortunately, the sect leader has a deep blessing and can always get rid of danger. The three people standing outside are brought back by you..." Sun Zhaoyi said with emotion.

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded and said.

"Then let them settle in the Taoist temple first. According to your words, they don't understand each other's language. I think you should ask someone to teach them our language first, and at least let them pass the language barrier first." Sun Zhaoyi said.

"Okay." Zhang Yu also felt that it made sense. He could not communicate with the translation software all the time. If he stayed here for a long time, he had to know Mandarin.

Zhang Yu chatted with Sun Zhaoyi for a while before saying goodbye. After leaving the room, Zhang Yu took Nini and the other two out of the front door and headed to the front yard of the Taoist temple. When he passed by Zhongxing Square, Zhang Yu saw a group of Taoist priests wearing apricot yellow Taoist robes sitting there.

This square is where disciples practice formations, and where Zhang Yinling taught Tai Chi when she came.

It's the second half of the night now. Normally, the disciples should all have rest. After all, each of the Taoist temples has its own responsibilities, so you can't stay up too late to avoid delaying your work tomorrow. Therefore, even if you practice more, you can't practice more here. But seeing so many people sitting in the square, you are basically all the disciples of the Wudang Taoist temple.

Zhang Yu was curious and immediately said loudly: "You don't sleep so late, why are you sitting here doing it!"

His voice was quite loud, and he could be heard from afar. His location was close to the square.

When the Taoist priests heard his voice, they stood up and looked over. When they saw Zhang Yu, they hurriedly said respectfully: "Greetings to Master." "Greetings to Master." "Greetings to Master."...

Zhang Yu nodded, then turned his head to look at Nini and said, "You guys wait for me here first, I'll go over and ask what's going on!"

After saying that, he walked into the square.

The disciples also stood neatly in the square, but they looked very inactive and dejected, like a defeated rooster.

Zhang Yu couldn't see their frustrated look. He asked in confusion: "What happened? Everyone looks like this. Who owes you money to pay it back!"

The disciples all lowered their heads and said nothing.

When Zhang Yu came, he became a little angry and shouted: "Zhang Qingfeng, come here!"

"Yes, Master." Zhang Qingfeng, who was standing in the front of the team, agreed, trotted to Zhang Yu, and then lowered his head.

"What happened? Tell me quickly!" Zhang Yu said sternly.

"Master...we are embarrassing you..." Zhang Qingfeng lowered his head and said in frustration.

"I'm embarrassed... Could it be that I've been to Haihua Mountain with people to discuss the truth in the past few days when I was not at home..." Zhang Yu thought of this and said directly.

"I didn't go to discuss the truth with others... Yes, I'm teaching seal script today... We didn't get promoted... We were all just accepting the disciples of Chuzhen..." Zhang Qingfeng said with his head down.

"Today I'm teaching seals..." Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, not hearing about this. But he calculated the days, and it seemed that it was the day for the seals and teaching ceremony. Unfortunately, he had handed in the communication equipment overseas and could not contact anyone. Zhang Yu immediately said, "I have been doing something outside recently, but I didn't expect to delay such an important thing. However, even if I am not here, the master of the temple should take you there. In addition to teaching seals and becoming a disciple of the first realm, as long as you hand in enough Dharma letters here, you should be able to directly be promoted to Zhengyi Mang Wei Jing Seal. Could it be that our Taoist temple has no money on the books, or the master of the temple has not paid you this fee..."

"The Master of the Insight brought us money...but, Baimei Palace does not recognize our merits...I don't want our Dharma letter, and I say that I will go to Zhengyi League's Majesty Seal when I am promoted to the Purification of the Zhengyi League..." Zhang Qingfeng said dejectedly.

"What kind of rule is this!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but say.

In the past, Zhang Yu didn’t understand the rules, but now he has become the vice president of the Taoist Association. If he doesn’t even understand the most basic rules, wouldn’t it be over?

According to the rules, seal script is awarded once a year to make the disciples who have just converted to become the first true disciples. However, on this basis, you only need to submit the Dharma letter to the Zhengyi Alliance Majesty Seal on the spot.

Chuzhen disciples are completely different from those of the Jingshu disciples. Chuzhen disciples cannot use talisman art, and they can only become disciples of the Jingshu disciples. To put it bluntly, Chuzhen disciples still have to use blood to draw talismans, and cannot use cinnabar.

"The people from Baimei Palace say... it is a Taoist rule..." Zhang Qingfeng lowered his head and said.

"Who is from Baimei Palace? Is Yuan Zhenren?" Zhang Yu asked.

In Zhang Yu's opinion, he and Zhenren Yuan have a good relationship and help each other. With this friendship alone, Zhenren Yuan would not have done such a thing.

"It's not Yuan Zhenren, but the second disciple of Yuan Zhenren, who seems to be named Wang Wenqian. She said..." Zhang Qingfeng said aggrievedly.

"What qualifications do she have?" Zhang Yu said directly: "You explain the matter clearly to me at one time. Don't ask me a question, you can say one."

"Yes, Master..." Zhang Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Wang Wenqian is now a high-level master of Baimei Palace, responsible for accepting the review of the promotion of seal script. Our Dharma letters and applications were handed over to her, but she returned them in public. She said that our Wudang Taoist Temple relies on its wealth, and these Dharma letters are sponsored by Wudang Group, and they are not earned by our accumulated merits. We said that the merits registered by Wudang Taoist Temple cannot be accurate. Then we said that these Dharma letters were all based on our ability to make faith and good, and whether they have real skills was not unaware of them when discussing Taoism in Huashan. She said that it was a skill in fighting, which could only hurt people and not be considered a skill to benefit society. We argued with her, and finally she said that if we have real skills in Feng Shui attainments, we would discuss with her junior sister. Of course we wouldn't do it, saying that we are all newcomers. If you ask Senior Sister Shangguan Ning to compare with us, we will definitely not be our opponents..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu nodded in his heart. It could be seen that the disciples were not stupid and knew that they were not Shangguan Ning's opponent.
Chapter completed!