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Chapter 4970 Tolerance

Looking at the faces of each sect and sect opposite, Zhang Yu said in his heart that the wind direction was changing really fast.

Similarly, Zhang Yu also understood the truth. Face is mutual, and on this basis, there are also many strengths.

In Sun Zhaoyi's words, his current cultivation is already strong enough. In another ten or twenty years, few people in the world will be his opponents. These ten or twenty years are also a process of precipitation. Although Zhang Yu is strong enough now, the Wudang Taoist Temple is still just a start and his disciples have not yet grown up. Therefore, in the eyes of many people on the opposite side, the Wudang Taoist Temple is just a small temple, which is not equal to their big temple.

If you want to truly become a great sect and become one of the nine sects in the world, being able to teach your disciples is only one aspect, and the more important aspect is the rise of your disciples.

It’s like Wang Chongyang founded the Quanzhen Sect and Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang Sect, all of which were masters. However, whether it was the Chongyang Palace or the Wudang Sect, when it really reached its peak, it was after the rise of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen and the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

No matter how strong your Zhang Yu's cultivation is, you are just alone. Only your disciples can be called a true sect.

At this moment, Zhang Yu asked in his heart: "Although the task is heavy and the journey is long... I will definitely succeed..."

After the voices of the people at the scene were settled, no one made any more noise. Zhang Yu turned to look at Old Dao Xue, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "I'm sorry, senior."

"It's okay, it's okay..." Xue Laodao smiled.

The two stood up together, walked forward, and came to the first table on the right side of the opposite side. Behind the table were two great monks, from Jinguang Temple, one was called Daokong and the other was called Daoyu. When the two monks saw Zhang Yu and the other came, they stood up immediately, put their hands together, and pronounced the Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

Then, You Daokong said: "President Xue, Master Zhang, I'm working hard."

After saying that, he opened the travel bag he brought and took out six objects from it.

The packages of these six items were very tight, and I guess they were worried that they would be broken, so Zhang Yu refused to admit it.

Daokong and Daogong carefully opened the outer packaging of the thing, namely two jade Guanyin, two jade Ruyi, a string of agate beads, and a large red coral Buddha statue.

With Zhang Yu's eyesight, you can see at a glance that these materials alone are valuable.

Daokong made a gesture of invitation, and Zhang Yu then picked up a jade Guanyin and checked it. When he saw that the knife skills on it must have come from Bishui Manor. As for whom it carved it, Zhang Yu couldn't say it, but it was definitely not Rego.

Although Jade Guanyin is exquisitely carved, it is just an ordinary thing. Zhang Yu can generally conclude that the above was originally blessed with the formation, but it was already deflated.

After seeing these six things, Zhang Yu nodded and said, "These six things are all from Bishui Manor. I have accepted them. When we look back, we will confirm the compensation."

"Amitabha, how good it is."...The two great monks put their palms together and pronounced the Buddha's name.

For them, they were actually afraid that Zhang Yu would cheat and refuse to admit his account, so they would say the truth as fake. Seeing that Zhang Yu said so, there was no problem.

When Zhang Yu checked these items in Jinguang Temple, people from other sects also put the things they brought on the table to save time.

Zhang Yu started from the first row in order, checking each table at a time. To be honest, all those who could sit in the first row were famous sects. They brought many items, and there were only six items like Jinguang Temple, all of which belonged to a few. For example, some major sects such as Wudang School, Yuntai Temple, and Foguang Temple, all started with twenty items, and slowly placed a table.

Seeing so many objects, Zhang Yu also had a headache and said in his heart, "Rego, you really lack great virtues. In order to make gold, you let your apprentice work on your behalf, and use inferior products as good ones. Even if you let your apprentice take action, at least you teach them more skills and teach them some of the superficial skills, and you dare to come out and do this."

If it were an ordinary person, it would be dazzled to see these things. Zhang Yu only needed to take a rough look to determine whether it was from the Eight Swords of Heaven. Even if Rego's disciples had limited cultivation, their sword skills could not be fake.

I have to say that the people present are really not fakes. After all, everyone is shameless. If they are found to be fake, they will be spread and their reputation will be ruined.

As time passed by little by little, Zhang Yu came to the middle position. At this moment, there was only one person sitting behind the table, which was Cao Qi, the thunderhand who had fought with Zhang Yu before.

Cao Qi did not take out the things. Seeing Zhang Yu and Old Taoist Xue coming, he stood up and said politely: "President Xue, Master Zhang."

"Brother Cao, where are the items you brought?" Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"We have said before that Master Zhang doesn't need to compensate for my items." Cao Qi said seriously.

"You can't say that. As long as it is an object from Bishui Manor, I will definitely give you an explanation. It's just a discussion." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Cao has seen Master Zhang's cultivation level and is still here. He does not want any compensation, but just wants to make a friend of Master Zhang." Cao Qi said generously.

"Brother Cao is a happy person, and I want to make friends with Brother Cao. If Brother Cao doesn't dislike him, I will stay here at night and let's have a few drinks." Zhang Yu said carelessly.

"Okay! Cao is just thinking this!" Cao Qi said immediately.

He was really convinced now. This was not because he thought that Zhang Yu had a friend like the head of the Shushan Sect, but because of Zhang Yu's character.

You know, when the two of them started fighting, Cao Qi was doing his best, with the goal of injuring Zhang Yu and making Zhang Yu ugly. If the four-syllable light and shadow were directly exposed at that time, instead of just defending and not attacking, even if Cao Qi was not killed on the spot, he would probably not be able to get up now. With this strength alone, his mind alone, and his demeanor to repay kindness with grievances, Cao Qi was deeply impressed when he recalled.

Of course, Zhang Yu was able to make friends with people like the head of the Shushan Sect, which also means that Zhang Yu is not an ordinary person. With the strength, there are more powerful people in the world, and the dignified head of the Shushan Sect may not be favored. Therefore, there must be extraordinary things to make people like the head of the Xue look at each other, and even willing to stand up for Zhang Yu in front of all the sects and sects in the world.

Zhang Yu exchanged a few more greetings with Cao Qi before walking towards the table next to him. Next to the table, there were two people sitting in ordinary clothes, and they were obviously not from even the sect.

Also, there were no objects placed in front of the tables of the two people. When they saw Zhang Yu coming, they stood up immediately, clasped their fists and said, "President Xue, Master Zhang."...
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