House Management Chapter 1430: Don’t vomit or feel fast

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After Zhang Yu and Wen Qiong had dinner, Zhang Yu gave Wen Qiong a massage as usual before leaving.

There is nothing to do tonight, go to bed early, and the next morning, he put on the gossip fairy clothes and went to the Baimei Palace Taoist Association for a meeting.

Zhang Yu is a low-key person, unless it is necessary to be high-key. This is the answer to that sentence, behave low-key and do things high-key.

The gossip fairy robes worn on her body are either the vestments or the ordinary Taoist robe.

When I came to Baimei Palace, it was almost time for the meeting.

In the courtyard of the Taoist Association, I also met some Taoist priests who came to the meeting. We greeted each other and went upstairs to the meeting room to sit together.

These real people, Taoist masters, etc., are usually rare to meet, and they all practice in their own Taoist temples. This meeting was a lot of fun again.

At the last Taoist conference, there were a total of 31 Taoist temples. Some small Taoist temples were not present at all although they were in the catalog of the Taoist Association.

However, this time when Zhang Yu arrived, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed. There were more Taoist temples attending the meeting than last time. There were almost 70.

As the vice president of the Taoist Association, Zhang Yu already knows what happened, that is, all Taoist temples must join the Taoist Association and pay annual membership fees. During the meeting, I also called to inform, but most of the time, the small Taoist temple did not come. If you don't have enough money for a trip like this, there is no point in coming. At most, when the quota is allocated, almost all of them will come out.

Today came so many all at once, which is really surprising. Young Master Zhang Yu couldn't find Wei Kuiyang, who was a Samsung Viewer, but he didn't find it. It seems that this old man did not come.

Zhang Yu paid attention to observation, and then found a problem. More than half of the Taoist temples present turned out to be Quanzhen. Zhang Yu knows that Zhenhai City is dominated by Zhengyi Sect. If the number of people is collected, the Zhengyi Sect must have the upper hand. It is rare for people of Quanzhen to teach once more.

As the vice president, Zhang Yu has to sit on stage. There is no one on the stage now, just an identification card on the table.

He didn't go up, and waited below. After a while, Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Lu came. The two Taoist temples can be described as a big fanfare, just like the last time, if you don't come in, you will have a lot of them. Zhang Yu saw them coming and waited for Zhenren Yuan to go up here before he followed up to show respect for the elders.

The big guy will inevitably have to say hello again.

"Ahem!" The wait was almost done, Yuan Zhenren coughed, and the scene was immediately quiet.

She glanced at all the Taoist temples in the audience, she couldn't help frowning slightly, but she gave the opening remarks first, and then looked at Lu Zhenren, "Daoyou Lu, you have asked the association to hold a temporary meeting. I don't know what's the matter? "

As soon as he heard what he said, she obviously didn't even know what Lu Zhenren meant for a temporary Daoist meeting.

Usually, there are not many people who can come to this kind of temporary Daoist conference. Generally speaking, it is the 31 Taoist temples that must be present. The others do not matter.

It is not difficult for Zhang Yu to see the suspicious look on Yuan Zhenren's face. It seems that Zhenren Lu is really behind the scenes. The only thing that was a bit surprising was that there were also some small Orthodox Taoist temples present.

Liu Zhenren smiled, looked at Yuan Zhenren, and then looked down the stage. He coughed deliberately before he said: "I proposed to hold a temporary Daoist conference this time. There is no other intention. It is all because of one thing. It’s suffocated in my heart, not to say it’s not happy."

After hearing this, Zhenren Yuan glanced at him coldly, as if saying, "What do you want to talk to, whoever you want to talk to, talk to whoever is going to talk about?

But Yuan Zhenren immediately showed a calm smile, and asked: "I don't know what your friends have to say, why don't you vomit?"

"We cultivators have always asked piously. At most, they earn some merit money, but also contribute to the country and society. The so-called merit money is nothing more than believers who come to incense and receive incense money. , Or to help be some mage, form a good faith, never said, relying on Taoist spells to go out to make a big fish. If so, what is the difference from the market merchant, like a cultivator?" Zhen Lu immediately Righteously said.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people on stage glanced at Zhang Yu subconsciously. Apart from Zhang Yu who is a businessman, there are no other people here.

In an instant, Zhang Yu realized that this temporary meeting did not seem to be troublesome for Yuan Zhenren. It might be Zhang Yu.

At this time, the stage was in chaos, and many people said, "Is there still such a cultivator?" "This is too shabby!" "Yes, it is too shabby. We are all pious to the Tao, how can we rely on Taoism to do businessmen's business!" "Who is this person?" "Who did this kind of thing?" "It's simply discrediting our Taoists!" ......

"Quiet! Quiet!" Seeing the discussion, it was not over yet, Yuan Zhenren sank his face and exclaimed, "When this is a vegetable market!"

Her words really worked, and the conference hall was immediately quiet.

Yuan Zhenren said to Lu Zhenren: "Who is this person you are talking about? Is it the one here? If so, point out the person, but there must be evidence. Otherwise, it is slander."

"Does this person still use me to point out? All the people present are discerning people and have certain cultivation bases, who can't tell..." Zhenren Lu was sitting on the left side of Zhenren Yuan. Zhang Yu sat on the right side of Yuan Zhenren, Lu Zhenren deliberately owed his lower body forward, glanced at Zhang Yu, and then said: "At present, there is a sleeping phone on the market. The publicity of this phone is to extract important and Made of calming wood...hehe..."

Speaking of this, Zhenren Lu sneered, and after a few laughs, he said: "This kind of thing is just for ordinary people. We Daoists, who can't understand, love to sleep on mobile phones is nothing more than that. Our Taoist formation is blessed on the back of the phone to make people fall asleep. Otherwise, how could this effect be achieved."

What he said is right and wrong.

Zhang Yu is blessing the formation on it, and the cultivator can indeed see it. But if everyone here can see it, it's putting gold on the faces of these people.

With that little Taoist temple, you can't even afford a sleeping phone, let alone see the way. Even if they were given a sleeping phone for research, they didn't know what was going on.

However, as soon as the real person Lu took the lead, someone immediately said: "That's right! I have seen this sleeping phone, and you can tell at a glance, it is the blessing of our Taoist formation! I don't know who made it. , After inquiring, it was really someone from our Taoist Association. It really gave us the face of Taoism."

Such words look so open. But many people can also hear that the words are sour.

This Taoist priest is Quanzhen, and he is still sitting in the back row. Not many people know him.

"I also saw it at a glance. It was our Taoist formation. If it weren't for this, I couldn't find out who produced it. It turned out that our Taoism really showed up." "Hey..." "How come our Taoists are such a profit-seeking person."...