The heavenly soldiers in the confinement room saw Shen Zhifeng coming, and after saluting respectfully, they couldn't help but ask, "Is the god going to visit this time, or is he going to receive punishment?"

"Get the penalty. Shen Zhifeng replied weakly.

The Heavenly Soldier had already guessed, and opened the door with a look of surprise on his face.

Shen Zhifeng dragged his heavy steps into it, sighed deeply and said to himself, "Back to the old place......

"Pengyu God, why are you here, are you visiting us?" Fairy Ziqiu greeted her in surprise.

Shen Zhifeng laughed embarrassedly twice and said, "I'm here to be punished, because I plead for the immortals." ”

Fairy Ziqiu rubbed her ears, she couldn't believe what she heard: "Did you say that it was actually for the trivial matter of interceding? How many days of confinement?" Seeing Shen Zhifeng compare a "three", she was even more shocked, "When you used Erlang God's dog to bite Li Luoshen, you were only locked up for three days!"

"I'll ask for a favor for three days this time, and it seems to be as serious as letting a dog bite Li and fall to God. Shen Zhifeng said helplessly.

Li Luo, who was on the second floor, heard the conversation here, the green tendons on his head jumped, and he turned his head and glared at Shen Zhifeng fiercely.

Shen Zhifeng didn't care about Li Luo's reaction upstairs, but he was in a terrible mood, just like the meat bun he had saved a lot of money to buy fell to the ground and was taken away by a dog. Her decadence radiated from the inside out, as if she was about to cry out in the next moment.

It's not because she's sad about being punished, but because she can't help but think about it when she thinks that she won't see Xue Jue for three years.

Three years must have changed a lot for mortals, maybe Xue Jue is no longer his own believer, or he has fallen in love with some other woman and has given up being a Taoist priest.

He would lead the woman he liked to his Taoist temple to pray for blessings, telling her that he was once a believer in the god of Pengyu, and now he wants to be a believer in his sweetheart. He will also pray that the god of Pengyu will bless him with a happy life with his sweetheart, and may even hold a big wedding next to his Taoist temple!

It's too hard to accept!

Shen Zhifeng covered his head, and suddenly glad that he couldn't hear the prayer.

After thinking about it, Fairy Ziqiu patted her on the shoulder and said worriedly: "Since just now, I saw that your face was blue for a while and white for a while, are you okay? For you, being punished is also commonplace, and it shouldn't affect your mood." ”

The impact is very great!

Shen Zhifeng's heart was stormy, but his face was still light and light: "I've been a little tired from running in the mortal world recently, and I need to take a good rest." ”

"I thought you were out of love. Fairy Purple Autumn joked, "It's very similar to my previous state." ”

This sentence stung Shen Zhifeng's heart fiercely, making it difficult for her to breathe for a moment. She didn't want to say a word to Fairy Ziqiu, so she turned around and ran up to the second floor as if fleeing for her life.

The Purple Autumn Fairy's gaze followed Shen Zhifeng's back all the way up, inadvertently colliding with Li Luoshang's eyes. She smiled faintly, and Li Luoshangshen's cheeks instantly flushed, and she hurriedly looked away.

Shen Zhifeng sensed that something was wrong, squinted his eyes at Li Luoshangshen's panicked expression, leaned over and asked softly, "What, what happened to you in a time that I don't know?"

"What, nothing!" Li Luo Shangshen said nonsense, his expression very unnatural.

Shen Zhifeng seemed to have seen through everything, and said with a wicked smile: "Shouldn't you also be emotional?"

Li Luoshang was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and suddenly jumped up and roared: "Pengyu Shangshen, I have always respected you, I hope you don't talk nonsense!"

If he really respects himself, the god of Pengyu will not borrow the dog of the god Erlang to bite him.

Shen Zhifeng shook his head, sighed that it was good to be young, and walked up to the third floor.

Before she reached the corner of the third floor, Wenchang Xingjun saw her coming over. When he raised his slap again and was about to stun himself all at once, Shen Zhifeng hurriedly shouted to stop him: "Don't torture yourself, I didn't even think about chatting with you." ”

Wenchang Xingjun seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but he still looked at Shen Zhifeng with vigilant eyes.

Shen Zhifeng didn't bother to talk to him more, and walked to the fourth floor with his hands behind his back. The familiar table, as well as the familiar rules, made her sigh again. She had memorized almost all of these rules, and the process of copying was several times more painful than before.

After she wrote more than a dozen times, she raised her head and moved her muscles and bones, and her eyes inadvertently fell on the Ziqiu Fairy and Li Luoshangshen. Different from Li Luoshangshen's indifferent attitude some time ago, when he faced the gentle smiling face of the Ziqiu Fairy now, he always avoided his eyes in a panic, as if he was a thief.

This state made Shen Zhifeng unconsciously think about whether he was emotional.

The more Shen Zhifeng observed, the more curious he became, and the brush in his hand turned around several times, but it flew out inadvertently. She didn't catch it, and the hair fell straight on the head of Li Luoshangshen. A large amount of ink ran down his cheeks, forming a "human" shape on his nose. He raised his head in embarrassment and glared at Shen Zhifeng viciously, his face full of murderous aura.

Shen Zhifeng was very embarrassed, touched his head and squeezed out a smile: "I'm sorry Li Luoshen, this time it was a mistake, I really didn't mean it." ”

"You didn't mean it, but it's accurate. Li Luo Shangshen said sarcastically. He took the brush off his head, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and gritted his teeth so hard that he could not get out.

Li Luo Shangshen looked down on mortals a little, so when she faced Peng Yu, the only mortal among the five gods, she naturally wouldn't give her a good face. And the god of Pengyu is not a person who suffers, and everything that is targeted must be "repaid". came and went, and the two had many grudges.

Even if Shen Zhifeng really didn't mean it this time, he would think it was targeted.

Shen Zhifeng knew that he was in trouble, so he folded his hands and said sincerely: "Li Luo, please return the pen to me, and I will copy the rules of heaven." ”

Li Luoshang snorted coldly, and shook the brush over with his hand. He originally thought that this time he would smash the brush on the heavenly rules that Shen Zhifeng had just written, but Shen Zhifeng didn't catch the brush! The brush fell straight down, and it happened to land on a piece of paper that Wenchang Xingjun was writing.

He slowly raised his head and glared at Shen Zhifeng angrily.

Shen Zhifeng was inexplicable, he didn't do anything, and he offended the two immortals.

Wenchang Xingjun threw the brush over heavily, and Shen Zhifeng couldn't dodge, so he was splashed with ink on the brush. She was a little angry, and directly threw the brush on the rice paper that Wenchang Xingjun had just laid out.

At this time, Wen Chang Xingjun's temper completely exploded, he slapped the table and stood up, glared at him and said, "Peng Yu Shangshen, what do you want to do?"

"I just want to tell you that my dress is very expensive!" Shen Zhifeng said, pointing to the ink on the clothes.