Chapter 88: Follow-up

Entered the backyard of the Taoist temple.

Wen Huan, who had already prepared the books in the Scripture Pavilion, was looking at the team in front of him very curiously at this moment:

"Master, what are these people doing?"

While asking softly like this, Wen also cautiously looked at the big bear-like Wu Chengliang in front of him.

I have to say.

For a child, Wu Chengliang's muscles still have a sense of oppression, which is too strong.

That's really to the point where it scares a crying child.

Looking at his little apprentice, Yu Zhen smiled slightly, and then said:

"This martial artist heard that there is a little Taoist priest named Wen Huan in our Taoist temple whose martial arts are earth-shattering, and he thought about challenging him."

Hearing this, Wen Huan, the little guy, breathed a sigh of relief:

"Master, don't scare me, kid."

"I'm still too young to stand his beating, why don't you go up and give him two tricks, Master?"

When he said this, Wen also wanted to pry his master and follow a big bear to try his hands.

It looks like a crowd eating melons.

Hearing this little guy say this, Yu Zhen knocked on his head melon seeds, and then said:

"I'm afraid you kid don't know how much Master's slap hurts on your ass."

"When the guests come, why don't you go and make a pot of tea?"

Hearing Yuzhen's order, Wen Huan walked towards the kitchen in a hurry.

Seeing this little guy so pleasing.

It looks weird.

For a while, Wu Chengliang also laughed:

"This apprentice of Yuzhen Dao Chang, that's really interesting, there is Wen and Xiao Dao Chang on the mountain, and he will not be lonely directly."

Speaking of the end, Wu Chengliang also laughed.

After all, smart kids love everyone.

As long as you can handle it to that degree, this child will be very cute.

It was at this time.

Zhang Yuchan had already put down the microphone she was holding in her hand, and then Yi'er began to fiddle with her mobile phone:

"Dao Chief, since we are in the backyard, I wonder if we can open a small room to talk a little?"

"It can be regarded as satisfying the curiosity of the majority of netizens."

The part on the mountain just now is a recorded broadcast, so it needs to be cropped.

Now that they're down the hill, it's pretty much it.

And to talk about it for a while and play with it, it basically belongs to the scope of the text.

It's not a big problem.

Of course, whether you can open this small room, even if you can open this live broadcast, you have to ask the Taoist chief.

After all, if the Taoist chief is unwilling, then it will definitely not work.

Hearing Zhang Yuchan say this, Yuzhen said with a smile:

"It's just this time, and it just so happens that Poor Dao also took this opportunity to show his face and let those netizens on the Internet look forward to it."

"If you don't show your face again, I'm afraid that one day won't pass, and the Internet will have to say on which hill the poor road has feathered."

"Poor Dao is still alive and well, but I don't want to go to see the ancestors and ancestors in the mountain gate so early......"

Listening to Daoist Yuzhen say this, Zhang Yuchan couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahaha, what you said, Daoist, it's similar to going out to work for three years, and after returning to your hometown, others say that you are in prison."

Of course, although the two of them are telling jokes, they can also understand the horror of this public opinion from another aspect.

It didn't take a while.

I saw that Zhang Yucian quickly fiddled with the phone, and then put it on the shelf, so that they could see the few people in the Taoist temple clearly.

I have to say.

Their martial arts studio is indeed of a standard.

One by one, the fans on the Internet rushed in as if nothing was going on.

Immediately after, they exclaimed one by one:

"Wow! The Taoist of the Three Qingguan! Now it's finally alive! ”

"I've always heard that the Taoist Shenlong of Sanqingguan saw the head but didn't see the end, but I didn't expect to be really interviewed by the big bear, Brother Bear has the ability!"

"Old fairy, old fairy, let me dip my front row into a touch of immortality......"

“……”

Looking at the comments flashing one after another, the big bear Wu Chengliang waved his hand and said hello to the live broadcast screen on the video:

"Hello everyone, after several days of persistence in our martial arts studio, we finally moved the Taoist, so I can come to the Taoist to interview Yuzhen Taoist."

"Some of you are curious about the picture of the Taoist chief practicing on the mountain, and we will send the recorded video tomorrow, so please look forward to it."

When he said this, the big bear began to say mysteriously:

"When you see the video, you will know what kind of amazing ability our Jade True Daoist has been."

"To be able to interview such a Taoist, it is really a lot of luck for our martial arts studio!"

Looking at Wu Chengliang's mysterious, but very admiring look, some people on the Internet exploded directly:

"What kind of picture can make the big bears so admired, send it quickly, I can't wait!"

"Although the big bear looks like a bear, his appreciation ability is not bad at all, and you can see from here that this Taoist leader is really a bull!"

"Big bear, you must interview the Taoist chief well, otherwise, maybe the Taoist will run away again in a few days."

Looking at this scene, Yuzhen also smiled slightly, and finally said hello to the phone:

"Poor Dao Yuzhen, I have seen all the laymen."

"Poor Dao is just an ordinary little Taoist priest, and he deserves such praise from the laymen."

When he said this, he paused slightly, and then went on to speak:

"Of course, when it comes to this, I have to thank Wu Jushi and Zhang Jushi for giving Poor Dao such an opportunity."

"Poor Dao has always been pure, and he is not a god or anything like that, but he knows a few martial arts, and he happens to be promoted by the tourism bureau."

"In the final analysis, in fact, many of our martial arts inheritors who practice martial arts also have this ability, but they just don't meet their talents, so that the poor road stepped on this shit luck."

"Of course, if the laymen come to play, they can also come to the mountain to burn incense, but the poor road also likes to be quiet, so after the laymen come to the Taoist temple, don't go out of their way to find the poor road."

Listening to Yuzhen Daoist's humble words, one of the martial arts inheritors standing on the side, Bajiquan Wu Chengliang slapped himself in the face helplessly.

The old problem of the Taoist leader is back.

He is also an authentic Bajiquan descendant, but in the circle of martial arts heirs, he has never heard of anyone who can reach the strength of Yuzhen Dao Chief.

You can hear what Yuzhen Daoist said.

If you really believe it, then you really have a big fool.