"You are talking about Jack Liu's astrological hall. I know this. Since Master said that, I will naturally obey my will." Zhang Yu didn't say anything. He had originally planned to participate and wanted to discuss with Jack Liu.

"How do you know? By the way, you have a family named Wudangzhai, has he also given you an invitation?" Jia Zhenren said with a smile.

Regarding Wudangzhai, Zhang Yu naturally had to tell others that although the procedures were simple when applying for the certificate, all the information and resumes had to be registered. If you practice at home, you had to rely on some lessons, at least there must be a place.

"I don't have any fame in Wudangzhai. It just happened that he gave me one." Zhang Yu said humbly.

"You can't say that. If you win this time, you will also become famous. Although you are my disciple, you do not belong to our Baimei Palace after all. The disciples belong to the disciples and the sects belong to the sects. Our Taoist masters are very clear. I think so, you will attend in the name of my disciples and lay Buddhists Wudangzhai." Jia Zhenren said with a smile.

"Mr. Wudangzhai... Is this a bit big..." Zhang Yu was called this for the first time.

"It is not normal for me, Jia Chongyang, to be named a lay Buddhist. With your strength, I believe that the name of Wudangzhai will be extremely loud in the future." Jia Zhenren said proudly.

Taoism is very particular about this. Even if it is Jia Zhenren's disciple, he can go to visit another master. Similarly, there are no disciples who are superior to the master. Once Zhang Yu becomes famous, Jia Chongyang will naturally rise and his face will be shining.

Moreover, Taoism is different from martial arts sects. Taoism is the same. Those who believe in the Three Pure Ones depend on who can attain enlightenment.

It was like the ancestor of the Wudang Sect, who enlightened him as Master Qiu Zhenren of Quanzhen Sect. The one who made him realize the truth was Fire Dragon True Man, and later he was the ancestor Chen Tuan of the Sleeping Immortal of Huashan. But no matter how big the Wudang Sect is, in Taoism, the Wudang Sect is the temple of descendants of the Quanzhen Sect.

Zhang Yu practiced Zhengyi Dao's Taoism, so in the eyes of Zhengzhenren, no matter how capable Zhang Yu would be in the future, it doesn't matter if he had the ability to start a sect and establish a sect. He was still a descendant temple of Zhengyi's sect. When he saw him, Zhengzhenren had to shout good.

Besides, it is not that easy to start a sect.

That night, Zhang Yu did not follow him back to Baimei Palace, so he had to go home to accompany his aunt. The next morning, he arrived at Baimei Palace early and got a detailed explanation of the accumulation of merits from Zhenren Jia. In addition, Zhenren Jia also gave him a few scriptures and asked him to go home to recite them. As a Taoist priest, it would be embarrassing to not recite a single scripture.

He is a disciple of Jia Zhenren and a Taoist priest at home, so he doesn’t have to always be in Baimei Palace, and he can sit in his Wudangzhai.

In the words of Zhenren Jia, you are my disciple of the Pure Land. If you have any problems outside and encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can ask the master for help. Similarly, if you have any problems in the Master, you may also find you. But the things you ask you to do are all merits. It is best to report on what good people and good things you have done yourself, because they are merits.

After leaving Baimei Palace, Zhang Yu planned to study these merits and seal teaching issues carefully. As for chanting scriptures, don’t worry.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day for the East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting.

District leaders' residential courtyard.

In Wen Qiong's second-story building, she was having breakfast with her daughter Pan Yun. Because it was a weekend, Pan Yun was called over by her mother. Although she was a little alienated from her mother at work, she was her own mother after all.

"Lingling..."

At this time, Wen Qiong's cell phone rang and she put it in her ear to answer.

"Hey, Wu Yao... don't need to pick me up. I'll go with Xiaoyun later... OK, wait for a meeting..."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Qiong looked at his daughter and said, "You have nothing to do when you have a break today. Why don't you go to the East-West astrological Feng Shui exchange meeting with me, and Wu Yao is there too."

"I won't go, I'm not interested in that thing. So are you. Why do you do this kind of idiot doing if you have nothing to do?" Pan Yun shook his head and said.

"That Jack Liu finally saved my life. My head has never hurt since he casts me... the last time he's casting a spell for me." Wen Qiong said.

"Then you go by yourself, don't pull me up, I'm not interested in that." Pan Yun said directly.

"You kid..." Wen Qiong was about to criticize her daughter, but as soon as she spoke, she felt a sharp pain in her brain, as if she was poked by a cone, which made her scream, "Ah..."

My body fell to the ground.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Pan Yun was startled when he saw his mother like this and quickly ran over to support Wen Qiong.

Wen Qiong's scream also alarmed the nanny. The nanny rushed in and shouted nervously: "What's wrong?"

"It hurts...I have a headache..." Wen Qiong curled up on the ground, pinching her head with both hands, and cold sweat flowed from her forehead.

"This, this...I'll call the doctor..." The nanny was at a loss.

Wen Qiong gritted his teeth and said, "Look for Qi Wuyao... Let him... bring Jack Liu..."

"Mom, why are you looking for him? It must be like Zhang Yu said. His trick doesn't work. I think it's better to find Zhang Yu." Pan Yun said anxiously.

Wen Qiong's words reminded her, and I thought that Jack Liu failed to cast spell last time. Pan Yun had no good impression of Qi Wuyao, and of course he didn't want Jack Liu to treat his mother.

She immediately took out her cell phone and dialed Zhang Yu's phone number directly. Even if Wen Qiong was willing to call Qi Wuyao, she was still powerless now. Wen Qiong pinched her head tightly and shouted, "Can he do it? Ah..."

"It will definitely do it!"

Pan Yun said, Zhang Yu from the other side answered the phone, and Zhang Yu's voice rang out from his cell phone, "Hey, Pan Yun?"

"Zhang Yu, come to my mother this time! My mother has an accident and suddenly has a headache..." Pan Yun shouted anxiously.

"Auntie something happened!" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be shocked, and then remembered the last time Jack Liu dissolved the evil spirit for Wen Qiong. Jack Liu said that this was a seed of soul, and he also used a necklace to set up a formation for Wen Qiong to forcibly suppress the cone-headed evil.

At that time, Zhang Yu felt that it might not be reliable, because if he fought head-on, problems would easily arise if he failed. Now it seems that it is true.

Zhang Yu immediately said, "I'll go there now."

He was already out now and was about to go to the Astrology Hall to attend the exchange meeting. At this moment, he heard about this, so he could not ignore it. If he had something to do, he would call Pan Yun and he would do it immediately. If he encountered trouble, he naturally had no choice.

Zhang Yu asked the taxi driver to go to the villa courtyard quickly. When he arrived at the place, he saw the nanny waiting at the door of the villa. Originally, the taxi could not come in at this courtyard, but now the nanny also got in the car, and the guard let them in directly.

When she entered the second floor building, Wen Qiong was still lying in the restaurant. It was not that Pan Yun and the nanny didn't help her, but that she was really in pain and didn't let anyone touch her at all.
Chapter completed!