House Management Chapter 1704: Get in by taking advantage of the void

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Compared with the disciples under Haidaoren, all the disciples under Zhou Zhenren's sect were all fired at the door.

But they also didn't dare to say anything nonsense. Senior brother Qing Meizi is still lying on the bed, and the other uncles are now generally benefiting. These benefits are actually their interests.

This division of interests has isolated them all at once. In addition, the disciples of the abbot in the past have gained power, and the arrogance in the door is also a bit arrogant, which will inevitably offend people. This time they have been suppressed, and no one will stand for them.

After the ceremony was over, they walked towards Qingmei’s room together after leaving the hall. At this time, their faces also showed anger and unevenness.

Seeing that there is no one next to him, some even couldn’t help but say, “Uncle Hong is too bullying. Our previous duties were assigned to others, almost the worst errands were assigned to Let's!"

"Isn't it, it's a deception!"

"Yesterday's contest was really evil. Uncle Hong's cultivation level is not high at all. How could he hurt his senior brother all at once!"

"The big brother said that his eyes suddenly flickered and he couldn't see anything. The problem seemed to be the mahogany sword."

"No way, is there such a powerful peach wood sword."

"Yes, I have never heard of it before."

"Lü Zuge's magical tools, we abbot's disciple, it's impossible not to have heard of it. Uncle Hong is backed by Yang Chunguan, you say..." A disciple raised such doubts.

After hearing this, the others stopped and realized the whole story.

Tu Yazi said: "Even if this is the case, what can we do? The overall situation is set now, and it will be useless for us to talk about it. Let’s see the big brother first, his injury is not light, and I don’t know how long it will take him ."

Everyone knew it was true, and only shook their heads angrily.

Go into a courtyard, this is where their abbot disciple lives. This yard is better than the yard where other disciples live. It is a three-entry large yard.

"You said, will we move out of this yard?" a disciple said.

Many people thought of this question, but didn't say it. Hearing what this disciple said, everyone's sadness was also hooked.

Qingmei's residence is in the back yard. When she comes to his room, Qingmei is lying on the bed weakly. Yesterday’s severe damage would take at least several days to lie down.

He saw the disciples coming in dejectedly, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Brother..." Tu Yazi lowered his head and said, "At today's abbot succession ceremony, Master Hong redistributed the duties in the Taoist temple... Secretary... have been assigned to others... and the worst functions are all deducted from us..."

"Not only that, I think we will be driven out of this yard sooner or later and live in another yard..." Another disciple added, lowering his head.

"Asshole!" Qingmei was so anxious that she couldn't help but squirted blood out of her mouth.

"Wow..."

"Big brother." "Big brother." "Big brother."...When everyone saw this, they rushed to the bed to check the situation.

Qingmei's face was sallow and haggard, he said weakly: "I, I'm fine..."

"That's good...just now...what should we do..." The younger disciples have lost their skills.

Don't say it's him, the other disciples don't know what to do.

Qing Mei was sad, and even more sad. His junior fellow Qing Songzi saw that his expression was too bad, and said: "Let’s go out first, let the senior brother have a good rest..."

Everyone can only say goodbye one by one, let the brother take good care, and wait for the brother to talk about anything. It is estimated that even if the green plum is good, there is nothing to do. Who told Hong Yuanpo to become the abbot, their former abbot disciples must be suppressed and excluded.

When everyone went out, Qing Meizi's face was even more bleak. Master was missing, and he was the support of these juniors. I thought I could get the position of abbot by Taoism, but the result was good, and he was beaten so badly.

With a "crunch", the window rang suddenly.

Qingmeizi feels like someone is coming in, and hurriedly asked loudly: "Who?"

Although it was loud, it seemed weak.

"It's me." A young man's voice sounded, and along with the voice, a figure slowly came to Qingmei's bed.

The green plum is lying down, and soon I can see this person's appearance. When he saw this person, he was shocked again, and said in astonishment: "Zhang, Zhang Zhenren...how did you suddenly... come to me..."

This real person is certainly not someone else, but Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled gently and said: "I'm here to heal you, don't talk..."

Speaking, Zhang Yu sat down by the bed and grabbed Qingmei's veins.

Qing Meizi looked at Zhang Yu suspiciously, not understanding what it meant. But with his own strength, even if he wasn't injured, he was definitely not an opponent, let alone now.

He is honest and dare not speak out. Zhang Yu took the pulse for him and said: "The internal injury is not mild, and I am afraid it will be difficult to heal in one day. But if you have congestion in your chest, if it is removed, it will be of great help to recovery."

Qing Meizi only had a single coat on her body. Zhang Yu unbuttoned her, took out the silver needle from her pocket, and pierced her chest and some acupuncture points around her. Qing Meizi now saw that Zhang Yu really healed him, making him even more puzzled.

After a while, Zhang Yu pulled out the silver needle and imprinted his hand on Qingmei’s chest. He breathed in, like a massage, and pushed it up a few times.

"Wow..." Qingmei's head suddenly deflected, and a mouthful of blood came out.

"Huh...huh..."

The blood spurted out, and Qingmei immediately felt that her breathing became much smoother, and she felt much better than before.

"Thank you Zhang Zhenren..." Qing Meizi said sincerely.

"You are welcome." Zhang Yu smiled cordially and said: "I am here this time, mainly to discuss one thing with you."

"What's the matter?" Omeko asked curiously.

"Lu Zuge has changed the abbot. Your original abbot and disciple are bound to be suppressed. It can be said that your green plum will become the most unwelcome person in the eyes of many people. Instead of being blinded, it is better to worship me Under the sect." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"I..." Qing Meizi was taken aback, how come this picture of Yu is about to accept an apprentice. Zhang Yu's age is much younger than him, but it's okay for someone who has learnt without success as a teacher. It's just that he belongs to the Quanzhen Sect. Zhang Yu belongs to the Zhengyi Sect, so what is it to worship Zhang Yu.

"Your master may never come back. You should consider it carefully. If you worship me as a teacher and enter my school, your future attainments will inevitably be far better than today." Zhang Yu said gently.

Qingmei pondered for a moment, the current situation is really terrible. I am afraid it will be very difficult if I want to improve in the future. It is definitely not a problem to be worn by Hong Shishu. If you switch to Zhang Yu's family now, if it doesn't help, you will go further with the signboard of Wudang Taoist Temple. After all, when his master Zhou Zhenren was alive, he was obviously not Zhang Yu's opponent. Zhang Yu is on an equal footing with Lu Zhenren.

Thinking of this, Qing Meizi solemnly said: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren for your favor. My disciple would like to worship Zhang Zhenren!"