Wuzhuang Temple, in the main hall.

Wei Shuyu was the first to summon Chen Jiangliu.

When Chen Jiangliu saw Wei Shuyu, his face could not help but twitch, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "Uncle, you are lying. There is food on the way, but it is not as good as Chang'an."

"As for the stunning banshee, I have never seen one."

"Uncle, you don't even know what kind of suffering my nephew has suffered in the past two years. He has been sleeping in the open air and can't eat or sleep well." Chen Jiangliu saw Wei Shuyu and began to complain.

Wei Shuyu listened to Chen Jiangliu's complaints with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, the good things are yet to come."

"Uncle, I can tell you that if you leave Wuzhuang Temple and continue westward, in less than a month, you will meet the female demon, Mrs. Bai."

"Uncle, are you lying to me again?" Chen Jiangliu's face was full of disbelief. This uncle really likes to cheat his nephew.

"Really, uncle never lies to others, you can meet Mrs. Bai next time!"

"What do you look like? Are you peerless?"

"Listen to the name, Mrs. Bai, she must be white, as white as human bones!"

"Skin is like gelatin, skin is better than snow!"

As soon as Chen Jiangliu heard about Mrs. Bai, his eyes gleamed, "Okay, nephew, just trust your uncle again!"

Wei Shuyu and Chen Jiangliu chatted for a long time before Chen Jiangliu walked out of the hall.

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong immediately gathered around, with curious faces on their faces, "Master, what did I say to you?"

Chen Jiangliu looked serious and mysterious, "The secret must not be revealed!"

"Next, Wukong."

Sun Wukong straightened his clothes, entered the hall, and sat quietly in front of Wei Shuyu.

"Uncle." When Sun Wukong met Wei Shuyu again this time, he was much more respectful and polite. Not only was Wei Shuyu the master's uncle, but he might also be a powerful person of the same generation as Zhenyuan Immortal!

"No need to be polite, just make small talk."

"Thank you very much, uncle. My old grandson has returned to Huaguo Mountain. I heard from Monkey Monkey that someone has taken care of the demon kings in the caves of Huaguo Mountain." Sun Wukong thanked him.

"It's just a small thing, just do it casually."

"Wukong, who do you think started the fire in Huaguo Mountain?" Wei Shuyu went straight to the point and asked directly.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but look stunned, "Isn't it Erlang Shen?"

"The monkeys and grandsons all saw the Meishan brothers and the Caotou God who were Erlang God."

Wei Shuyu looked pale and shook his head slowly, "What the eyes often see is not true."

"Even if you cultivate your piercing eyes, you will still make mistakes, let alone a monkey who is very weak in cultivation?" Wei Shuyu asked in return.

Sun Wukong's face was stunned again, and he said in an uncertain tone: "Uncle, what you mean is... it wasn't Erlang Shen who set the fire? Wasn't it the monkey grandson that Erlang Shen slaughtered?"

"I can only say that it is possible that he is Erlang Shen, but it is not necessarily true."

"Who set the fire still needs to be investigated and verified. Everything requires evidence."

Sun Wukong listened to Wei Shuyu's words and pondered for a moment, "Uncle, you know who set the fire to kill my monkey grandson, right?"

Wei Shuyu nodded slowly and did not deny it, "I only have a guess, and there is no evidence either."

"who is it?"

"Buddhism!"

"Buddhism? How come?"

"Why not?"

"My old grandson had no contact with Buddhism at that time, and I had never offended Buddhism."

"Everything depends on cause and effect. Aren't you in Buddhism now?"

"Really Buddhism?"

"What I said is just a guess. There is no evidence. Everything depends on evidence!"

"I, Old Sun, know." Sun Wukong's face visibly darkened, and his mind was filled with so many thoughts that it was very confusing.

"At first I thought the fire was set by heaven, but now I tell myself that it was set by Buddhism. Who is it?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and scratched his head, still unable to understand why Buddhism would set fire to it.

After a long time.

Sun Wukong walked out of the hall with a thoughtful look on his face.

Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha, and Xiao Bailong saw Brother Monkey like this for the first time, and they were even more curious, "Brother Monkey, what did uncle tell you?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said nothing.

Zhu Bajie and the others wanted to continue questioning, but were interrupted by Chen Jiang's voice, "Ask, ask, what the hell, this is called teaching based on people!"

"Don't ask blindly, just know it for yourself."

"Yes, master."

"Next, Bajie."

Zhu Bajie walked into the hall with a chuckle and sat in front of Wei Shuyu.

"uncle."

Wei Shuyu saw Zhu Bajie and asked directly: "Whose disciple are you?"

"Who else could be his disciple? Of course he is the master's disciple." Zhu Bajie said immediately.

"You know, I'm not asking about Jiang Liu."

Zhu Bajie's smiling face slowly sank, and he was very shocked, "What? He knows the true origin of Old Zhu?"

"Uncle, I only have Sanzang as my master." Zhu Bajie didn't dare to reveal the real mountain gate.

Wei Shuyu's face suddenly darkened, and there was no emotion on his face, "I and Master Xuandu are close friends. Since you don't want to talk about it, I will go and ask Master Xuandu in person someday."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, Zhu Bajie felt a turmoil in his heart, "He knows the teacher?"

"how come?"

"Who is he really?"

"Zhen Yuanzi is extremely polite. He gives away the ginseng fruit as soon as he says it will be delivered. He is also Teacher Xuandu's best friend?"

"Is it possible that he is also a disciple of the Great Sage?"

The thoughts in Zhu Bajie's mind were also confused, his eyes were a little dodgey, and he did not dare to look at Wei Shuyu again.

Wei Shuyu knew in his heart that Zhu Bajie's true origin was that he was a disciple of Master Xuandu, the direct descendant of the Human Religion, so he had no intention of asking any more questions.

"Okay, let Wu Jing come over."

"Uncle, are you done with the questions?"

"Well, that's it. It's over. Since you don't want to say more, I don't want to ask anymore."

Wei Shuyu waved his hand and asked Zhu Bajie to go out.

When Zhu Bajie saw the angry Wei Shuyu, he felt somewhat frightened, "Wan Duzi, now I have offended someone."

"Uncle, why don't you ask again?"

"No more questions."

After a long time.

Zhu Bajie left the hall with a somewhat sad look on his face.

Seeing the sad look on the second brother's face, Monk Sha couldn't help but trembled in his heart, "What happened?"

Zhu Bajie sighed and decided to trick Junior Brother Sha. He said like a mourning concubine: "Whatever my uncle asks you later, just say it. Don't hide it."

Monk Sha walked into the main hall and sat in front of Wei Shuyu.

"uncle."

"Who is your master? You know I'm not asking about Jiang Liu."

When Monk Sha heard Wei Shuyu asking about his master, his heart trembled violently. He was frightened and immediately denied it, "I am just a master, Master Sanzang."

"Oh? Really?" Wei Shuyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Monk Sha looked at Wei Shuyu and narrowed his eyes slightly. His whole body couldn't help but tremble. This look was so familiar... This was a murderous look!

That was the look Chen Jiangliu had when he took out his jungle knife and killed the fish demon's true form without mercy.

The truth is revealed!

Chen Jiangliu learned this cannibalistic look from his uncle!

Monk Sha did not dare to look directly into Wei Shuyu's eyes. He felt uncomfortable all over and was filled with fear. He thought of the words of his second senior brother just now. He took a deep breath and said seriously: "To be honest, uncle, my master is Chanjiao Jinxian Guangchengzi!"

"Oh, it turns out to be Guang Chengzi."
To be continued...