Shen Zhifeng touched the Red Feather Sword, thinking that he couldn't fight in the house, so he decided to lure the resentful spirit out.

Xue Jue saw the resentful spirit, and was about to fly out when he lifted the jade short sword. Shen Zhifeng hurriedly pressed his arm and whispered, "You will hurt a pregnant woman like this!"

"But if you don't deal with it, neither this child nor the woman will survive!" Xue Jue said word by word.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes burned, and he said, "Let me come, if I can't deal with it, can you deal with it again?"

Xue Jue hesitantly put away the jade short sword and nodded reluctantly.

Shen Zhifeng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly tore off the spirit talisman on Yi Anling's head, and then pushed him in front of the old woman. He suddenly appeared in front of mortals, and his appearance was very similar to the portrait, so he would naturally be considered an immortal apparition.

When the old woman saw Yi Anling's appearance, she suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "Are you an immortal?"

Yi Anling turned her head to look in the direction of Shen Zhifeng in a daze, and heard her say in her ear: "Hurry up, otherwise no one will be able to save you!"

He had no choice but to flick his sleeves and pretend: "I heard your prayer today and learned that your family is in trouble, so I came to help." ”

The old woman hurriedly said, "But our family doesn't have the money to repay the vow, I wonder if the immortals are still willing to help us?"

Yi Anling cleared his throat and said, "The three Taoist masters of my Taoist temple have already said that as long as there is fruit, you can repay your vows. Your little grandson can't be born right now, because it's too small in the house, so you have to go outside with me to get some fresh air. ”

The old woman immediately stood up and told her son that she would take her daughter-in-law outside to give birth.

The son looked at Yi Anling with a shocked expression, and seemed to have some doubts about whether he was an immortal. The wife was still screaming in pain on the bed, and he knew that there was no time to hesitate, so he could only help her out of the room with the old woman.

The baby wraith felt the air outside and suddenly cried out.

Shen Zhifeng immediately flew over, grabbed the baby's arm, and scolded angrily: "Who are you, why do you want to stop her from giving birth?!"

"Mommy, Mommy doesn't want me anymore!" the baby said intermittently, crying.

The cry seemed to be able to shatter people's eardrums, and Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but cover his ears. And the baby also took the opportunity to break free from her grasp and attacked the pregnant woman!

Shen Zhifeng smeared the blood on the Red Feather Sword and threw it out directly. Droplets of blood form a chain around the baby's wraith, pressing it directly to the ground.

The baby resentful spirit still wanted to cry loudly, but Shen Zhifeng threw out the forbidden spirit rune and completely sealed its voice!

She walked over slowly, lifting the baby's wraith up, its memories consuming before her eyes. It turned out that the baby turned out to be the child of this pregnant woman, who died because she had no money for medical treatment after falling ill. It turned into a resentful spirit and wanted to disrupt its mother's birth.

There is pity for those who hate them.

Shen Zhifeng originally wanted to shatter the baby's resentful spirit, but seeing that it was so pitiful, he also attached a spirit talisman to its body and sent its spirit to the river of life.

"I hope it can be reincarnated as a good family in the next life. Shen Zhifeng clasped his hands together and whispered in the direction where the resentful spirit had risen.

As the spirit disappeared, a baby's cry was heard, and the child was born!

The old woman kowtowed to Yi Anling excitedly, and kept saying words of thanks in her mouth.

Yi Anling had mixed tastes, and always felt that this matter was not solved by himself, but with the help of Shen Zhifeng's power.

Shen Zhifeng didn't notice the entanglement in his heart, but smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Yi Anling lowered his head, avoiding Shen Zhifeng's eyes.

When they returned to Anling Temple, they saw that the Taoist temple built at random was a little crooked, and their mood was a little complicated. Yi Anling was a little depressed, looking at the portrait, he always felt that he was not an immortal.

No matter what problems you encounter, you rely on others to solve them, and you seem to only rely on them.

Yi Anling couldn't help but wonder, it was also a mortal who flew up, why there was such a big gap between himself and Shen Zhifeng.

Still thinking about it, the old woman came quickly from not far away. She carried a basket of fruit in her hand, bowed to the three people, and placed the fruit in front of the portrait. Kneel down respectfully and prostrate.

Yi Anling's eyes gradually turned red, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes when he looked at the old woman.

Shen Zhifeng asked quietly, "Did you say anything?"

Yi Anling wiped his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "She said that she will come to worship me every day in the future and become my loyal believer." However, I did almost nothing to ...... about it."

Shen Zhifeng finally understood the reason for Yi Anling's bitter face, patted him on the shoulder with a chuckle, and said seriously: "No matter what you think, this matter is indeed resolved because of you." If you don't show up, the spirits can't be drawn out. ”

Yi Anling lowered his head thoughtfully.

The old woman got up from the ground, thanked the three of them again, and then turned to leave.

Yi Anling lowered his head and looked at his palm, thinking that he had really played some role, and his mood gradually improved. Even if your own Taoist temple is like this, there will still be believers.

He looked up at the portrait as if he understood something, and said, "God, I finally understand what you mean by what you said to me." ”

"Just understand, and my purpose will be achieved. Shen Zhifeng smiled and said, "Don't always envy others for having many believers, don't stare at the top, and occasionally look at the bottom! ”

When Xue Jue heard this, he couldn't help but cover his head. He always felt that Shen Zhifeng's words were full of pride, and he didn't feel any shame as a believer at all.

Yi Anling smiled with relief: "What the gods said is right, I am originally an immortal, why should I doubt myself, isn't this a joke?"

As soon as the words fell, the portrait slowly floated to the ground, and the originally disappeared Taoist temple appeared out of thin air!

Yi Anling rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he looked at Shen Zhifeng suspiciously.

Shen Zhifeng said with a smug face: "I deliberately asked Daoist Xue to hide your Taoist temple, the purpose is to restore your self-confidence. Now it seems that it is working well. ”

Yi Anling shook his head helplessly, picked up the portrait on the ground and hung it on the door of the Taoist temple, and said, "I still like the simple room." ”

A faint glow emanated from his body, and the spiritual power of his body recovered. After he tried to operate his spiritual power, he smiled and said, "It seems that the gods are still powerful, and my strength has completely recovered." ”

"If you really like dilapidated Taoist temples, you might as well smash them completely. Shen Zhifeng said casually.

Yi Anling thought about it and agreed all of a sudden. He pinched a spell and turned the Taoist temple back into the appearance of a shed, and said, "You're right, as long as you have the heart to help mortals, you don't care what the Taoist temple cultivates, there will be believers." ”