Shen Zhifeng was stunned for a while before he realized who Yi Anling was in his mouth.

She had met in the Spirit Sense Palace before, and she didn't avoid herself like other immortals. The character is soft and weak, full of books and anger, and at first glance it is a mortal who has flown up, and he is cautious in his speech. She always felt that if she spoke loudly, she might scare him.

Shen Zhifeng frowned, a little incomprehensible: "Yi Anling was originally an immortal, how can he become a real immortal?"

Bi Fu smiled helplessly, and said slowly: "This matter has to start from one hundred and ten years ago......

At that time, Yi Anling had just ascended from the mortal world, and his spiritual power was not high, so he could only be responsible for miscellaneous sweeps, and he was a very low-grade little immortal. He is not qualified to have his own Taoist temple, nor does he have to participate in the annual merit appraisal. Many of Heavenly Court's activities didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

When a few mortals in the mortal world learned that there was such an immortal in Heavenly Court, they couldn't help but want to play tricks on him.

They got together, painted his portrait and hung it in an abandoned Taoist temple for a blessing ceremony.

The incense flew up, shocking Yi Anling. He had never seen so many prayers, flattered to fulfill them one by one. That year, his merits surpassed many fairies and he became a dark horse.

Heavenly Court thought that he was popular in the mortal world, so it sent a fairy to help him build a small Taoist temple, and also pulled him into the merit evaluation activities of Heavenly Court.

The Taoist temple was built, but no mortals came to pray at all.

He was worried that the Taoist temple he had so hard to possess would be abolished because he did not pray, and he walked around the heavenly court with a melancholy sigh.

That day, he happened to bump into Peng Yu's god, and when he heard that she had a bad temper and wanted to salute, he slipped away, but was stopped.

After asking him the reason for his sigh, Peng Yu Shangshen smiled and said, "What's there to worry about, I just established the Taoist temple and was at the bottom for several years. You have to find a way for mortals to see you so that you can have a prayer!"

"Dare to ask God what is the best way. Yi Anling said respectfully.

The god of Pengyu said very seriously: "Sell spirit talismans." ”

Yi Anling was shocked, but there was no other way but to go to the mortal world and use the way of selling spirit talismans to attract mortals to come and pray.

This method actually worked, and his prayer that year was the penultimate and did not abolish the Taoist temple.

It's just that he was originally an immortal in charge of miscellaneous sweeping, so his prayers are also very miscellaneous and fragmentary.

Many immortals looked down on him for receiving any prayers, saying that he was not an immortal at all. For this reason, he was very distressed, and a few days ago, he actually went to the Taoist temple of the gods to pray that he could become a real immortal.

Bi Fu Shangshen couldn't cry or laugh, watching him make so many merits for this matter, and understood that this matter was very important to him. He thought that the god of Peng Yu had helped him once, and found that she had not had much merit recently, so he decided to give this prayer to Shen Zhifeng.

Shen Zhifeng frowned when he heard this, thought for a while, and said, "You mean, let me help Yi Anling recognize myself?"

The same can be said. The smile on Bi Fushangshen's face was even brighter, "If you think about it, Yi Anling frowned and even thought about not being an immortal anymore." I didn't expect Peng Yu to make him give up this idea, and he still has nearly a thousand believers, isn't this your credit?"

Nearly 1,000 believers.

Shen Zhifeng sneered twice, he was lonely and had only one believer. Yi Anling has no self-confidence, but there are a thousand times more believers than himself.

Bi Fu Shangshen pressed Shen Zhifeng's shoulder and said firmly: "Peng Yu, I believe in your strength. Besides, the merit this time is very attractive, he gave half of it, and I gave half of it out of gratitude, so you don't have to worry about the merit of the whole year. ”

Shen Zhifeng asked casually, "How much?"

Bifu Shangshen stretched out a palm: "Seventy-five thousand merits." ”

It's just 75,000 merits, barely at the bottom.

Shen Zhifeng pondered in his heart, and there was still a faint expression on his face.

Bi Fu Shangshen narrowed his eyes: "With my seventy-five thousand merits, a total of 150,000 merits can at least make ordinary immortals rank seven or eight places." ”

"Ten, 150,000 merits?!" Shen Zhifeng immediately became uncalm.

Not to mention letting an immortal affirm herself, even if she lets Yi Anling clean the yard, she is willing!

"Although it is not too much for you to Peng Yu, but after all, this is the fruit you planted, you are going to give it to him, right?"

Shen Zhifeng nodded again and again, completely abandoning his dignity, and said with a flattering smile: "You're right, even if I end up with him now." ”

“......”

Bi Fu pinched his eyebrows and said, "Peng Yu, in short, everything is entrusted to you." ”

"I'll go to Yi'anling. Shen Zhifeng couldn't wait any longer, and directly summoned the wind spirit rune to turn around and fly away.

Bi Fushang was stunned for a while, shook his head helplessly, stretched out his fingers and bent down one by one to count.

"Three, two, one......"

Before the words fell, Shen Zhifeng came back again, smiled awkwardly, and said, "That, Bifu, where is the Yi'anling Taoist Temple?"

"So......" Bi Fushen said with a smile, "can you listen to me before leaving?"

Shen Zhifeng nodded awkwardly.

After Bi Fu Shangshen explained all the precautions and left, Shen Zhifeng left again on the wind.

The Taoist temple of Yi'anling is in Hongdu, where the temperature is relatively low, so Shen Zhifeng also prepared thick clothes.

On the way to Hongdu, Shen Zhifeng's laughter never stopped. This mission was like pie in the sky for her.

Just by encouraging and encouraging the immortals, you can have 150,000 merits to take!

She counted with her fingers, and the 150,000 merits didn't have to work hard in the next few months, and she would buy new clothes by the way.

The wishful thinking crackled, and after Meizizi landed in Hongdu, the smile on her face disappeared completely.

The whole town is in a state of rage, and the spirits are everywhere in the streets like mortals.

Shen Zhifeng covered his head to look for the Taoist temple here, and found that there were only two Taoist temples in the huge town, one was the more formal Bifu Temple, and the other was a temporary hut shed, and the Anling Temple looked like a Taoist temple at all.

Yi Anling curled up in front of the Taoist temple with his hands on his knees at this moment, trembling as if he had received some blow.

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched, the streets were already boldly wandering around the spirits, why didn't he notice it at all?

She walked over and dragged him up from the ground, and said angrily, "What's the matter with you, why don't you care about the evil spirits in the streets here?"

Yi Anling raised his frightened eyes: "Peng Yu Shangshen, why did you think of coming to my little Taoist temple?"

"Don't worry about this, don't you care about the monsters on the street?" Shen Zhifeng wanted to get angry too much.

Yi Anling trembled all over, and said slowly: "Since yesterday evening, I have become a mortal, and I have lost all my mana and I can't see any demons and monsters......"

"What?!"

Shen Zhifeng suddenly felt that he was one head and two big!