After coming to Wuzhuang Temple again, Jiang Liu was really confused.

The scene in front of him almost made him suspect that he had gone to the wrong place.

What is Wuzhuang Temple? The dignified quasi-saint realm, the Taoist temple of the ancestor of the earth immortals, and the solid immortal mansions should be a fairy-like atmosphere. The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple should be all monks with Taoism.

But what did you see in front of you?

Hundreds of mahjong tables are placed on the square of Wuzhuang Temple, and countless Taoist priests are playing mahjong here?

He picked up the corners of his eyes slightly, and Jiang Liu pressed down on the clouds and landed at the door of Wuzhuang Temple.

He rubbed his eyes carefully and looked at the plaque of Wuzhuangguan. It was indeed true. Jiang Liu knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door several times, he didn't respond. What's going on? Don't these Wuzhuangguan welcome him?

"Huh? The Holy Monk Xuanzang? Have you come back from obtaining the scriptures?"

However, just when Jiang Liu was secretly surprised in his heart, suddenly, a sound of surprise and joy suddenly rang out.

Jiang Liu turned around and saw Qingfeng carrying a big shoulder pole and a large bucket of water on both ends, and was walking over.

"Are you?" Jiang Liu asked strangely when he saw the appearance of Qingfeng Taoist Tong.

"I made a mistake a few days ago. Master sealed my cultivation and punished me to carry water a hundred times a day!" Qingfeng Taoist replied after hearing Jiang Liu's inquiry.

As he spoke, he looked begging on his face: "Saint Monk Xuanzang, since you are here, you must beg for me. You and Master are sworn brothers. If you plead with you, it will definitely be useful!"

"Let's talk about it when you see your master!" Jiang Liu naturally would not agree at once if he didn't know what mistake Qingfeng Taoist made.

But in the same way, Jiang Liu had no intention of refusing.

At least Jiang Liu did not refuse, Qingfeng Taoist Tong was quite satisfied, and a smile appeared on his face.

Immediately, he looked at the demon baby in Jiang Liu's hand and asked, "By the way, Holy Monk? Is this in your arms? Where are the Great Sages and the others?"

"I'm here to find your master? Is he in these Five Villages?"

Jiang Liu did not want to make the three realms know about the fact that he had a daughter, so he had no explanation and just asked Zhen Yuanzi directly about the traces.

"Oh, Master is in the temple, let's go in!" Jiang Liu didn't want to say that Qingfeng didn't ask the bottom of the question, so he carried the bucket and called Jiang Liu in.

While talking, Qingfeng came to the gate.

Then, he kicked the door open with his feet, and then he called Jiang Liu in.

Seeing Qingfeng's violent appearance, Jiang Liu's expression was a little weird. Looking at the extremely noisy appearance in the Wuzhuang Temple, Jiang Liu looked a little unbearable to look at it.

How come Wuzhuang Temple, a beautiful fairyland, has become like this?

"Holy Monk? How? Have you noticed that our Wuzhuang Temple has changed a lot?" Jiang Liu felt that the scene in front of him could not bear to look at it, but Qingfeng looked complacent and asked Jiang Liu.

"It's Brother Zhen Yuanzi who went to Huoyun Entertainment City for a few rounds, and after he came back, did you turn your Wuzhuang Temple into this?" Jiang Liu asked, pointing to the situation in Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi likes to play in Huoyun Entertainment City, so Jiang Liu naturally knows this.

After all, fundamentally speaking, Huoyun Entertainment City is also its own industry.

"No, it's not like this..." However, when Qingfeng Taoist Tong shook his head when he heard Jiang Liu's words.

"At the beginning, after you taught us how to play mahjong, all the senior brothers came back one after another. The way to play mahjong has spread!"

"At the beginning, the master was naturally very angry and forbidden us from playing mahjong, saying that it was a plaything and losing our ambition!"

"But after a while, even the master started playing himself, and sometimes he would ask me and Mingyue to join me. So, this mahjong thing became popular in our Wuzhuang Temple!"

"Master has indeed been running to Huoyun Entertainment City for more than a year. Moreover, Master also said that Huoyun Entertainment City has too many things and is not specialized enough. Master wants us to watch Wuzhuang, and only specialize in mahjong!"

"At that time, we will imitate the model of Huoyun Entertainment City and create the best mahjong holy land in the Three Realms!"

...

It was a crackling sound. After Qingfeng saw Jiang Liu, he was in a very high mood, or he was counting on Jiang Liu to plead for him. Therefore, he told Jiang Liu all the questions and said everything. After leaving Jiang Liu and his group, the changes in the five villages and their group were all told to Jiang Liu in detail.

"Well……"

Originally, I thought that the Wuzhuang Temple had become like this, and Zhen Yuanzi was influenced by Huoyun Entertainment City. I didn’t expect that the truth of the facts was actually like this?

It turns out that it was myself who really made Wuzhuang Temple become such a source?

"Ahem, these are just gadgets. I took them out just to pass the time. They can be circulated in your Wuzhuang Temple, but they are all your own hobbies..." Jiang Liu said after coughing twice.

The meaning of this sentence is also very obvious: it is entirely your own responsibility to become your Wuzhuang Temple today. I will not take the blame!

"Yeah, yeah, thank you for yourselves. If you hadn't invented mahjong and handed us the way to play mahjong, our Wuzhuang Temple wouldn't have been as lively as it is today!" However, Qingfeng could not hear what Jiang Liu said, but instead spoke up to thank Jiang Liu.

Although Qingfeng was thanking, the thanks made Jiang Liu feel unbearable.

"By the way, where is your master now?" Jiang Liu asked without any more entanglement on this topic.

"Of course my master is in the hall!" Qingfeng answered after hearing Jiang Liu's inquiry.

"Huh? The Holy Monk Xuanzang!? You are here!?" However, as soon as Qingfeng finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly sounded again, attracting the attention of all the disciples in Wuzhuang Temple.

"Amitabha, bright moon, after two years of separation, the charm is still the same!" Jiang Liu said hello and said, looking at a Taoist boy who was shouting in surprise.

Of course, the Taoist boy who just shouted was the bright moon.

"Dear brothers and sisters, the Holy Monk Xuanzang is here!"

"Wow? Is this the Holy Monk Xuanzang? I look so young!"

"I heard that this mahjong belongs to the Saint Monk Xuanzang Faming? He is indeed smart! So awesome!"

"So, who is the most authentic way to play mahjong, is it the Holy Monk Xuanzang?"

...

In these Wuzhuang Temple, Jiang Liu's fame seemed to be very high. After Mingyue shouted, many disciples started to discuss it. Immediately, they leaned towards Jiang Liu like a star chasing look.

"You, you guys are..." Seeing these Wuzhuang Temple people surrounding them in a star-chasing manner, Jiang Liu was a little strange and felt even more flattered.

Although I am quite famous, I am mainly in Buddhism, right?

Logically speaking, it would be better if these Taoist people were not hostile to themselves, and they still looked like they were chasing stars?

"Saint Monk Xuanzang, I heard that you and our master are sworn brothers, right? Master is really far-sighted!"

"Isn't that? This mahjong was invented by the Holy Monk Xuanzang, and his master was the sworn brother of the holy monk. This relationship is extraordinary. If you want to say which family's mahjong in this world is the most authentic, it is definitely our Wuzhuang Temple!"

"Holy monk, everyone in our Wuzhuang Temple likes your mahjong very much. I think since you are here today, it is better to choose a day to meet the day. Why don't you write a word to our Wuzhuang Temple? Is it okay to say that we are authentic mahjong?"

You said and said, these people surrounded Jiang Liu and spoke, and even asked Jiang Liu to write an inscription for Wuzhuangguan.

"This, isn't this good?" Jiang Liu shook his head slightly and said.

Where is Wuzhuang Temple? How can I write inscriptions on my own casually? And is it authentic inscriptions on mahjong?

If Brother Zhen Yuanzi finds out, he will have to scold himself, right?

It’s okay to play mahjong, but it’s too exaggerated to write all the inscriptions of Wuzhuangguan as mahjong.

"What are you all doing? One by one, what kind of decent things do you think!"

Just when these disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were surrounding Jiangliu and you were speechless and it was difficult for Jiangliu to deal with it, suddenly, a sound rang out, full of energy.

Holding a whisk in his hand, Zhen Yuanzi, who was in a fairy-like manner, walked out.

After hearing what Zhen Yuanzi said, these disciples of Wuzhuang Temple naturally did not dare to make a noise anymore. After shouting "Master", they all retreated in a well-behaved manner.

"My brother, I disciples make you laugh!" Zhen Yuanzi walked to Jiang Liu and said.

"Where!" Seeing this, only Zhen Yuanzi could say this, but naturally he could not say it.

"Here is my brother? What's the matter?" When he came to Jiang Liu, Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the demon baby in Jiang Liu's arms, frowned slightly, and asked.

"I came here today because I had something to ask for..." Jiang Liu replied.

"Brother, let's talk about it later!"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, without making Jiang Liu rush to say it in a hurry, and called Jiang Liu into Wuzhuang Temple. Then, after Qingfeng and Mingyue each served a cup of tea, they talked in detail.

"Brother, I'm not afraid of you making fun of it. Actually, this is the case..."

After picking up the fairy tea and taking it, Jiang Liu spoke and explained the matters related to the Demonic Infant to Zhen Yuanzi in detail.

"I see……"

Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Zhen Yuanzi reached out and pinched his beard, pondered for a moment, and said, "It is indeed not easy to take out the soul of the demon baby, but I happen to know there is a way!"

"What's the solution?"

"I won't talk about this for now. Brother, my disciple just said that I asked you to write inscriptions in Wuzhuangguan. I wonder if you are interested in this?"
Chapter completed!