At around ten o'clock in the evening, in the dining hall of the Taoist temple, some disciples from various sects were still drinking and making noise, while the Emei sect, Zhou Ruoxi and Jiang Tingxia's disciples had already finished their meals and returned to the guest rooms to rest.
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Sima Boyong stayed up very late with the leaders and masters of the various sects, and finally asked everyone to go back to rest. Tomorrow morning he would watch the disciples compete in martial arts.
"Dad, people from all major sects support you. It seems that it will be easy to win the position of Guanzhu."
Sima Wentang, who returned to his residence, took off Sima Boyong's coat and said with a smile.
"hehe."
Sima Boyong smiled and said: "Although those people pretend to be indifferent to worldly affairs, people always have desires, whether they are outside or among various sects.
The competition among the world is not just for fame and fortune."
"You're right. All those heads and sect masters are so fawning over you. Isn't it just because of your status in the capital?"
Sima Wentang arranged his coat and hung it in the closet, and said with a smile.
Sima Boyong sat down, and Sima Wentang immediately went over to pour him tea. He smiled and said: "Those people are neither big nor small, they are just small characters. As long as I sit in the position of the master of the temple, I will have the confidence to take them."
Wuliang Taoist Temple built itself into the largest sect in China, and then slowly annexed other sects!"
Sima Wentang was stunned and turned to look at his father. It turned out that this was the real reason why he tried every means to seize the position of the spectator!
"Dad, with your strength, you will definitely compete with the Shaolin and Wudang sects."
Sima Wentang placed the tea in front of him and said with a smile.
Sima Boyong chuckled and said: "I was able to win the number one position in the entire Chinese traditional medicine community back then because of my strength and means. Otherwise, I would not be in your current position."
"Well, that's what you said."
Sima Wentang nodded and smiled, but he raised his eyebrows and said: "However, the Lingnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association founded by Gu Yuanbai and Wan Yunting has had a great impact on our Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, especially the Hongyun incident and the following
The support of medical treatment by villages and towns has a huge impact on the reputation of our Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Association."
"Although people in society have diverted their attention due to events in the disaster area some time ago, and we have also actively organized medical rescue teams and donated materials for disaster relief, which has restored our credibility, those two things still have a direct impact on us.
Influence."
"Especially the policies of the Lingnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. They are completely against us. At the same time, they also have the support of the Dai family in Shanghai City, as well as the support of many provinces such as Fujian, Guizhou and Jiang. They directly impact our policies.
Traditional Chinese Medicine Associations in those places.”
"So, we still have to find a way to eliminate Wan Yunting and Gu Yuanbai!"
"I know."
Sima Boyong took a sip from the tea cup and slowly placed it on the table, saying: "Don't worry, I have asked Lei Huhu and the others to bring people over. I just need to wait until the ancestor worship ceremony is over. Chang Wude and Wan Yunting
They left the master's gate and went down the mountain, and while they were on their way back, they attacked them directly!"
Upon hearing the word "Thunder Tiger", Sima Wentang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Thunder Tiger will definitely be able to eradicate Wan Yunting and the others if he takes action!"
"alright."
Sima Boyong stood up and said: "The most important thing now is to solve the problem of my senior brother. If he doesn't die! Then I won't be able to take his place!"
Sima Wentang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Dad, Uncle Duan won't live for a few more days!"
Sitting on the bed, Sima Boyong nodded and said, "But I still have to be careful about that old guy Chang Wude. I didn't expect him to know those things back then!"
"So, as a precaution, you should send more people to guard my senior brother's residence. Chang Wude and the others must not be allowed to come even half a step closer, and Wan Yunting must not be allowed to come into contact with Duan Wuyu to check his body!"
"Understood, I'll go out and give them instructions."
Sima Wentang nodded.
"Go ahead."
Sima Boyong waved his hand, took off his shoes and went to bed.
"Dad, please rest first."
Sima Wentang said, went out and closed the door. Then he went to the opposite room and saw Zhu Yangyu lying on the bed with a sad face. When he saw Sima Wentang come in, he immediately struggled to get out of the bed, but the left side of his stomach
The pain made him frown, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.
"Yang Yu, is the injury okay?"
Sima Wentang came over and asked.
Zhu Yangyu shook his head slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother. I'm fine."
"Okay, later you can bring a few more people to patrol around the Guanzhu's residence. Chang Wude and Wan Yunting must not be allowed to get close to the Guanzhu's residence. Do you understand?"
Sima Wentang gave serious instructions.
"Well, I'll do it right away."
Zhu Yangyu nodded, endured the pain and went out.
Sima Wentang didn't think much, went out and went back to his room to rest.
At eleven o'clock in the evening, outside the small courtyard where the temple leader lived, we could clearly see more disciples patrolling...
Yang Jingyi was in the room, wearing a gray robe, looking at her daughter Duan Yingying, wearing pajamas, holding her cheek with one hand, sitting in front of the table and chair in the room, dozing off. Yang Jingyi came up and touched her head, and said softly: "Yingying.
, you should go back and rest first."
Duan Yingying woke up and looked up at her mother, "Mom, you haven't slept much in the past two days. Why don't you go to my room to rest. I'll stay here to watch over Dad tonight."
"No, you go and rest."
Yang Jingyi shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your dad will be fine."
Duan Yingying looked back at her father lying on the bed. She frowned and said worriedly: "Mom, will my father really..."
"Silly girl, don't think too much."
Yang Jingyi went up to hug her, Duan Yingying leaned her head on her chest, and said sadly: "But Uncle Boyong said that my father might..."
"Okay, nothing will happen to your father. As long as he survives this disaster, he will be fine."
Yang Jingyi held her head gently and comforted her.
"Yeah, I believe Uncle Boyong will cure dad's disease."
Duan Yingying nodded and said while in her mother's arms.
But Yang Jingyi frowned, but she didn't speak, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this time, a young disciple walked in. It was Xue Xinghe, Wuweizi's direct disciple. He stood at the door and called softly: "Master, are you asleep?"
Hearing the call, Yang Jingyi let go of her daughter and asked her to open the door.
"Xinghe, what are you doing here?"
Duan Yingying opened the door softly and asked Xue Xinghe.
"Sister Yingying, you are here."
Xue Xinghe said: "It's like this. My master has something important to tell his wife. He asked me to come over and call her over."
"What's up?"
Yang Jingyi put on a thick robe and came out and asked softly.
Xue Xinghe shook his head and said: "I don't know, Master just asked me to call you."
"It's late at night. If you have anything to do, we can't talk about it tomorrow."
Duan Yingying said dissatisfied.
Yang Jingyi waved her hand and said to Xue Xinghe: "Then wait a moment, I will change clothes."
"Okay, Master."
Xue Xinghe smiled awkwardly and nodded, then stood at the door.
Duan Yingying glared at him fiercely, then turned around with her mother. Yang Jingyi said: "Yingying, then you stay here and watch your father. I'll go see your Uncle Wuwei."
"All right."
Duan Yingying pouted and had no choice but to sit down and continue to watch over her father.
Yang Jingyi put on a Taoist robe and a thick cloak before coming out. She and Xue Xinghe walked out of the house and immediately saw many disciples patrolling around them. This made Yang Jingyi raise her eyebrows and shouted to a disciple who was patrolling: "So
It’s late, you all should go back and rest.”
"Master's wife, Uncle Boyong told us that people from various sects are not very safe inside the Taoist temple, so they asked us to come over and patrol."
The disciple saluted and said.
When she heard that it was someone sent by Sima Boyong, Yang Jingyi frowned even more, nodded without saying anything, and continued to look for Wuweizi with Xue Xinghe...
In the corner of another building, Zhu Yangyu and Zeng Yongchang were seen staying in the corner, watching Yang Jingyi and Xue Xinghe leave, and asked: "Master, why are you going to see Master Wuwei so late?"
"I do not know."
Zeng Yongchang inserted his hands into the sleeves of his Taoist robe, shrunk and shook his head and said, "Maybe Master Wuwei has something to talk to Master Wuwei."
Zhu Yangyu nodded, and the pain in his left waist made him cough twice. Thinking of being defeated by Wan Yunting today, he felt very unwilling. He thought that if he found an opportunity in the future, he would definitely take revenge...
Wuweizi's residence is in the west wing of the Taoist temple, and the temple master's residence is in the east wing, so he has to walk through the main hall of the Taoist temple and walk for five or six minutes before arriving at the small courtyard where Wuweizi lives. Xue Xinghe pushed aside
At the wooden door of the courtyard, he smiled and said: "Master, come in quickly."
Yang Jingyi nodded and followed him into the courtyard. Xue Xinghe walked towards the living room and shouted: "Master, Master is here."
Then the door opened, Wuweizi opened the door curtain, looked at Yang Jingyi and immediately smiled and said: "Master's sister-in-law is here, come in quickly, it's cold outside."
Yang Jingyi nodded and entered the living room, but she saw Chang Wude and Wan Yunting were also there. She was startled and looked back at Wuweizi, as if asking him what he meant and why Chang Wude and the others were there.