Jiang Liu's face was a little weird, looking at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, although he looked like a fairy wind bone, he only felt that his character had collapsed a little.

Just now there was a disciple of Wuzhuang Guan, let himself inscribe in Wuzhuang Guan, there is this about mahjong, Jiang Liu shook his head and refused, only felt that it was okay to play, but it really made Wuzhuang Guan look like a mahjong hall, I don't know how angry Zhen Yuanzi is.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhen Yuanzi walked out, scolded a few words in his mouth, and scolded his disciples to run away, Jiang Liu felt that his guess was not wrong.

However, who would have thought that the final result would be like this? Zhen Yuanzi himself had to let himself inscribe him?

"What's the matter?Brother Xian, what's the difficulty?" Seeing the strangeness of Jiang Liu's face, Zhen Yuanzi only thought that he was unwilling, and asked a little strangely.

"There is no difficulty, since you asked me to write an inscription, I should obey it!" Shaking his head, Jiang Liu pressed the strange feeling in his heart and said.

"Then without further ado, let's get started!" Hearing Jiang Liu's nodding and agreeing, Zhen Yuanzi said with a look of joy on his face.

As he spoke, he quickly prepared pen and ink for Jiang Liu.

Moreover, the main thing is the ink prepared, and I don't know what kind of ink it is, it looks like a golden light, not like an ordinary product.

After picking up a jade pen and dipping it in ink, Jiang Liu came directly to the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.

At this time, a blank plaque had been hung at the door, looking at Jiang Liu coming with a pen, Qingfeng Mingyue and these Taoist boys also hula and came over one by one, staring at Jiang Liu with some curiosity.

I don't know what he will inscribe?

The figure was suspended, and after a slight groan in his heart, Jiang Liu started writing in front of everyone's eyes.

"Wuzhuang mahjong view!"

"Brother Yi, don't forget the signature!"

Seeing that Jiang Liu wrote a few big characters of Wuzhuang Mahjong View, he was about to put down his pen, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but remind.

This is the first time I have given an inscription, and it was just some signatures in the Guanyin Zen Temple before, so after listening to Zhen Yuanzi's reminder, Jiang Liu nodded, and followed at the bottom of this plaque, leaving his own law name.

"Very good!" Looking at the inscription on the river, Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a very satisfied look.

Mahjong was invented by him, and today he personally inscribed it, and his own mahjong of the five Zhuang views can be regarded as the most authentic place in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

"Great, just two more words, but let us Wuzhuang view more truly experience the authenticity of mahjong!"

The surrounding Taoist boys, looking at the words inscribed by Jiang Liu on the new plaque, also had a smile on their faces, and whispered.

Looking at the appearance of Wuzhuang Temple, Jiang Liu always felt that the situation here was completely contrary to the immortal blessed land in his impression.

Shaking his head, Jiang Liu threw all these messy thoughts to the back of his mind, and said to Zhen Yuanzi with a straight face: "Big brother, let's talk about business!"

"Well, okay!" Listening to Jiang Liu's words, Zhen Yuanzi's face was also straight, and he nodded.

While speaking, Jiang Liu and Zhen Yuanzi both returned to the main hall.

There was no intention of wasting time, Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth and said: "Actually, resentful spirits like this occupy the body of children, as far as I know, there are two people who should be able to solve it!"

"Two people, which two?" Jiang Liu asked curiously, hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words.

"First, Taishang Laojun, his ability is extraordinary, and no one can match the study of the soul, he should have a way to solve it!" Zhen Yuanzi said.

"Taishang Laojun?" Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Jiang Liu's heart secretly thought for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

Indeed, Taishang Laojun is a doppelganger of the sage Lao Tzu, and Sanqing is the incarnation of the Yuan Shen after the death of the legendary Pangu God, and he knows the Yuan Shen and the way of the soul very well, which is also reasonable.

"So, what about the second person, and who is it?" After thinking for a moment, Jiang Liu asked Zhen Yuanzi angrily.

"The second one is the Netherworld Sect Master in the Nine Shadows Blood Sea, he is also unique in the way of the soul, and he can create the entire Shura clan in ancient times, with his ability, he should be able to do it!"

"Taishang Laojun? Styx Ancestor!?"

Knowing these two people from Zhen Yuanzi's mouth, Jiang Liu groaned secretly in his heart.

Speaking of which, who are these two people looking for? Naturally, it is better to go to Taishang Laojun.

After all, I and Taishang Laojun also know each other, if you ask him for help, maybe you might make a move, right?

The so-called Styx Ancestor, who has no friendship with him at all, is so rash to find someone to help? He shouldn't pay attention to himself, right?

"Okay, I see, thank you, big brother!"

After thinking secretly for a moment in his heart, he decided to go to Taishang Laojun for help, and after Jiang Liu and Zhen Yuanzi said hello, they were ready to leave.

It's just that seeing that Jiang Liu was about to leave, Zhen Yuanzi hesitated a little in his heart, but then spoke again: "Wait, Brother Xian!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Zhen Yuanzi call out to himself, Jiang Liu turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"You, you want to find the help of Taishang Laojun, right?" After hesitating for a moment, Zhen Yuanzi asked.

As soon as he said this, without waiting for Jiang Liu to answer, Zhen Yuanzi followed and said, "If you really think so in your heart, I suggest you don't go!"

"Why?" Zhen Yuanzi's words surprised Jiang Liu.

"Since you came to help your brother, it means that you don't want your child to die, right?" Zhen Yuanzi asked rhetorically.

"That's nature!" replied Jiang Liu, nodding.

Whether it was the original baby or the demon baby, Jiang Liu didn't want them to die.

Otherwise, you can just let the scorpion spirit do it yourself, so why bother to come here for help?

"Since you don't want your child to die, for the sake of my brother, I advise you not to go to the Heavenly Lord!" Zhen Yuanzi was not surprised by Jiang Liu's answer, nodded and said, and at the same time, explained.

"You should know, your responsibility is to go to the West Heaven to learn the scriptures, you should be single-minded and move forward bravely, if you have a child in mind, how can you get to the West Heaven?

"Therefore, you can't go to the Taishang Laojun for help, and even, it's best not to let others know about your child, otherwise, even if your child is separated, it is very likely that he will die......"

Boom!

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's reminder, Jiang Liu had a feeling of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment.

Yes!

When I was with Gao Yang, the Buddhists tried to kill her, so that she could embark on the road to the west to learn the scriptures alone.

Today, I have a daughter, how can Buddhism let my child live?

With a child in mind, how can I arrive in the west without fear of life and death!?

Even on the surface, Taishang Laojun really helped himself to safely withdraw the soul of the demon baby, so that his daughter could grow up healthily, but in the future, it is difficult to guarantee that the immortal Buddha will not find a way to let the child die.

After all, for the Immortal Buddha, letting his child die can more accurately ensure that he can go west bravely in the future.

They don't bet on their westward journey to the Buddha's heart.

Otherwise, why did he design to let the poison of the rotten spirit in Gaoyang die in the first place?

"Thank you big brother for reminding me!" Jiang Liu solemnly thanked Zhen Yuanzi before turning around and leaving.

In the past few years, I have traveled all the way west, which has caused the immortal Buddha to suffer a lot of losses, but it is a little floating.

This is not good, if it weren't for Zhen Yuanzi's reminder today, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

Moreover, I can't be blindly confident, in the past few years, Guanyin Bodhisattva has suffered losses, not because of how powerful he is, but because he tried everything he could, coupled with his prophetic ability to the original plot, to calculate them in advance, but they didn't dare to kill their own lives!

This battle of wits and courage was originally based on a completely unfair and very favorable situation, so it was just a few small victories.

"Not only can't you go to the Immortal Buddha for help, but also, do you have to try your best to hide the news of your daughter? The situation is even more tricky!"

WhewW......

At this time, perhaps because he had not rested since he was born, the demon baby was already exhausted, and fell asleep in the arms of the river, breathing evenly.

There was no vicious appearance, and there was no angry outburst, Jiang Liu looked at her sleeping quietly, looked at it carefully, and thought it was very cute.

"It seems that I'm going to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea next......" After thinking secretly for a moment in his heart, Jiang Liu decided, or go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to find the Styx Ancestor.

As for whether he will help himself, this will be talked about when the time comes.

After making up his mind in his heart, Jiang Liu didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out a big robe and covered his body.

Shadow Robe (Epic) requires level 70, defense +225000, special effect: hidden aura, making people unable to perceive their presence, lasting 1800/2000

This is a piece of clothing that broke out when I fought monsters in the Phantom Cave for half a year, and the quality is slightly higher than the Bodhi Dharma robe on my body.

It's a pity that after wearing it, it doesn't fit his identity at all, so Jiang Liu didn't wear it in ordinary times.

Now, it's a good fit.

After changing into this shadow robe, Jiang Liu's figure descended and headed directly towards the sea of blood under the Netherworld.

After coming to the Netherworld, he was no longer afraid of the ghosts of the Netherworld, and the river continued to go down.

I don't know how long it took to descend, but finally, I came to the sky above a sea of netherworld blood......