Compared with the people of Liuqiguan, the concept of breaking the army seems a little cold. Most of the prayers in the temple are for soldiers or small leaders who are going to battle, and occasionally generals come.

It is recorded in the merit book that many generals would go to the Taoist temple to pray for victory in the war before the war. The Broken Army Star Monarch can always fulfill the wishes of these people and bless them with triumph.

These generals were not stingy when they made their vows, and most of them had very large hands.

Therefore, the number of people who prayed to the Broken Army Star Monarch was more than half of that of the Six Qijun and the Wind Chasing General, but his merit ranked first among the three immortals.

The Broken Army Star Monarch is in charge of the transformation of evil spirits, and now it is used to make war prayers, which is also a rather strange phenomenon.

Shen Zhifeng walked into the Taoist temple to find out, and found that the Taoist priests were looking her up and down with curious eyes. There has never been a woman in this Taoist temple, let alone a girl with a handsome face like Shen Zhifeng.

She didn't care, and after looking around in the Taoist temple, she found that there was no incense burner in this Taoist temple. She asked a Taoist priest with some curiosity if she didn't use an incense burner when praying.

The Taoist priest replied respectfully: "The girl doesn't know, the Broken Army Xingjun has always been informal, and she doesn't like some restrictive rules the most. Therefore, he stipulated that prayers should be made with folded hands and mouths. Also, I don't want to specify that it is a copper plate, but can replace it with fruit or even personal belongings. ”

Shen Zhifeng was simply eye-opening, he had never seen such a casual immortal. She saw the general praying on the side, and wondered if there was no incense, and the prayer could reach the ears of the Broken Army Star Monarch.

She rolled her eyes, folded her hands and closed her eyes, and stood upright to call out the name of the Broken Army Star Monarch. As a god, if you worship an immortal who is lower than your own rank, you will ruin their merits.

After reading it several times, the Broken Army Star Monarch did not show up. She opened her eyes suspiciously, just in time to meet the puzzled eyes of the two disciples next to his statue. They are called Ming Fei and Ming Yuan, and they are responsible for running errands for the master on weekdays.

The two of them slowly walked out of the statue, and the moment they recognized Shen Zhifeng, they took a few steps back with a blue face as if they had seen a ghost, and shouted: "Peng, Peng Yu is a god?!"

Shen Zhifeng was a little helpless about the reaction of the two of them, covered his head and was silent for a while, and said, "Let's go out and talk." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the broken army view.

Outside the Taoist temple, Ming Fei first relieved himself, squeezed out a smile and said, "Why did the gods come to our Taoist temple?"

"Why isn't your master here?" Shen Zhifeng looked at them with suspicion.

Mingyuan answered with some embarrassment: "Our master recently went to the East China Sea Lake to discuss the Dao method with the water god, so for the time being, the two of us will be in charge of the pipeline. ”

It's Donghai Lake again, is it so interesting to discuss Taoism with the water god?

Shen Zhifeng frowned dissatisfiedly, staring at the two disciples and sulking.

Ming Fei didn't dare to offend Shen Zhifeng, and hurriedly said: "If you really have something to do with our master, we will go and call him back now." ”

"It doesn't have to be. Shen Zhifeng said expressionlessly, "I just want to ask something." ”

Ming Fei immediately said solemnly: "We will definitely answer honestly about what the gods ask!"

Shen Zhifeng sneered and said, "You don't need incense to pray here, can you really let Shaoguang hear the content of the prayer?"

Ming Fei and Ming Yuan nodded inexplicably.

Shen Zhifeng narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Shaking Light is in charge of the transformation of evil, why do many generals come to pray, when will he start to take charge of the war?"

Ming Yuan clenched his fists respectfully and said, "Back to the words of God, the mortal world has recently relied on the power of resentful spirits for the sake of war. The generals realized that they were not fighting against mortals, so they came here to pray for the end of evil. Shizun stepped in to subdue the resentful spirits, and thus the war was won. Later, as soon as people spread the word that they came here to pray for victory, the war would be won. ”

Is the battle between mortals so hard now?

The corners of Shen Zhifeng's mouth twitched.

She asked everything she should have asked clearly, said goodbye to Ming Fei and Ming Yuan, and walked on the street alone.

She had already visited the three immortals, and she also had a general understanding of the reason for the strange increase in merit. She had the object of suspicion in her heart, but relying on her own strength was still not enough to find evidence.

It would be nice if Xue Dao was here......

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in Shen Zhifeng's mind, and Xue Jue's smiling face seemed to appear in front of him.

She thought that she had recovered from her sadness, but she didn't expect that she would still think of him as soon as she encountered a problem. This kind of longing is like a kind of spell, and once it starts, you can't stop at all.

It was getting dark, and she stared blankly at the full moon, not knowing why she wanted to cry again.

She scolded herself in her heart for being useless, and clenched the dragon-patterned necklace hanging around her neck.

If Xue Jue can hear the call, show up.

Thinking like this, Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but look at the dark street ahead.

Suddenly, a blue figure walked slowly, with a hint of indifference around it. The figure stopped a few steps away from her, and there was a trace of tenderness in its eagle-like eyes, in addition to indifference.

"Xue, Daoist Xue?!" Shen Zhifeng shouted in shock, not forgetting to rub his eyes.

Xue Jue seemed a little impatient: "What are you telling me to do over and over again?"

He wanted to ignore the voice at first, but there was a choked voice in her voice calling to him. His mind was a little confused, and he rushed over without thinking about anything. He still despised himself in his heart, why could he never remain calm in the face of Shen Zhifeng's affairs.

Shen Zhifeng pinched Xue Jue's arm in disbelief, and the warm touch on her hand seemed to tell her that everything was true. She was still a little suspicious, grabbed Xue Yao's arm and bit it hard.

Xue Jue shouted and withdrew his arm, looked at the deep tooth marks on it, frowned and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"It's really you, Daoist Xue!" Shen Zhifeng was about to rush over with tears in his eyes.

Xue Jue stretched out a hand against Shen Zhifeng's forehead, and said with a look of disgust: "Could it be that you came to me just to catch me and take a bite?"

"It's not!" Shen Zhifeng wiped away his tears, "I didn't expect to see you again, so I couldn't control it!"

Xue Jue blushed, avoided her fiery eyes, and said lightly: "Then you see me, I should also leave." ”

"Don't!" Shen Zhifeng didn't care about his identity as an immortal, and grabbed Xue Jue's hand, "I'm in trouble, and I can't solve it alone." ”

Xue Jue said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Shen Zhifeng opened his mouth, and an idea came to his mind. She smiled evilly, leaned into Xue Jue's ear and whispered something.

Xue Yao's eyelids jumped, and he shook his head again and again with a pale face: "I don't want it, don't mention this matter again!"

"It's a matter of life and death for me, Daoist Xue, please help!" Shen Zhifeng folded his hands and prayed.

Xue Jue opened his mouth, and he couldn't say anything about refusal. He nodded depressedly and agreed, muttering to himself in his heart, Shen Zhifeng's existence is probably to trap himself.