Shen Zhifeng returned to the Lotus Seed Pavilion again, only after a stick of incense. She felt that her mood was so good that she even lay in bed and smiled in her dreams, like a child who had received a favorite toy.

I slept very soundly this night, and when I woke up, it was already the next day. Being able to enjoy a day of vacation, she relaxed.

She got up and walked around the heavenly court, and found that time passed very quickly, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye. Shen Zhifeng couldn't stand the fact that the vacation was coming to an end so soon, so he decided to go to the mortal world to "increase" the time.

Piao Piao came to Nantianmen, but he didn't expect to meet Si Ming Xingjun here again. He looked much thinner than before, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. A long white robe fluttered slightly, with a sense of desolation.

Shen Zhifeng's eyelids jumped, and he said depressedly: "I didn't go to the mortal world to perform a mission this time, why did you come here to block me again?"

"Are you really going to the mortal world?" asked Si Ming Xingjun tentatively.

Shen Zhifeng sensed that something was wrong, and said cautiously: "Could it be that when I go to the mortal world this time, I will encounter something bad?"

Si Ming Xingjun lowered his head and looked at the fate book in his hand, and then nodded very seriously. Judging by his expression, it shouldn't be a simple incident.

Shen Zhifeng's heart was blocked for a while, and he opened his hand to grab the fate book in the hands of Si Ming Xingjun. Si Ming Xingjun turned around and dodged lightly, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth: "God, can you not be so reckless? If the book of fate is read by you, won't the world be in chaos?"

"Then don't talk half every time you talk to make people curious!" Shen Zhifeng rolled his eyes fiercely.

The good mood was ruined, and she forgot the joy of vacation.

Si Ming Xingjun slowly put away the fate book, and said with his hands behind his back: "I just remind you that it is not easy to go to the mortal world. ”

Shen Zhifeng's eyes rolled: "Is it that if I stay in Heavenly Court, this day will be better?"

"Something will come to you and make you go to the mortal world to have a hard time. The smile on Si Ming Xingjun's face was even more overflowing, "Anyway, no matter what, you are in a catastrophe." ”

Shen Zhifeng was about to lose patience, and said depressedly: "Since the horizontal and vertical are the same, why do you tell me to make me block?"

Si Ming Xingjun's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Shen Zhifeng.

She turned her head dissatisfied, and heard Si Ming Xingjun advise: "God, since this matter can't be avoided, then please take a look at it." Either continue to be a god or become a mortal, and there is no loss for you. The choice is yours, not fate. ”

Many things will face choices, and the outcome is not predetermined.

Shen Zhifeng grinned and hugged his fists and thanked him.

Si Ming Xingjun's hand let go, and her whole body fell into the sea of clouds.

Whether you become a god or degrade a mortal, it is your own destiny. Since you can make a choice, you have to make a choice that you don't regret.

Shen Zhifeng thought like this, and he had already fallen on Peng Yuguan.

There were all mortals in front of him, and he could barely find a place to stand. All the people were bustling with incense, and the sound of prayers kept coming to the ears. Xiao Wei was squeezed next to the statue and didn't dare to move easily.

When she saw Shen Zhifeng coming down, she immediately gave her a look not to show up.

Shen Zhifeng understood that as long as he appeared, it would cause a riot, so he made a decision and went directly to the backyard to wait.

Xiao Wei quickly coped with the mortals in front of him and hurried over.

Since yesterday, her eyelids have been jumping, as if something bad has happened. Now that he saw Shen Zhifeng who suddenly came, that sense of foreboding was even stronger.

At this moment, Shen Zhifeng had a smile on his face, and walked around the yard behind his hands, looking leisurely. Seeing Xiao Wei appear, he immediately waved his hand to say hello.

"God, why did you come down suddenly?" Xiao Wei didn't have time to be polite, and asked straight to the point, "Is something happening in Heavenly Court again, do you need my help?"

Shen Zhifeng frowned: "I can't come to you if I don't have something?"

"It's not ......" Xiao Wei was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Since Peng Yu was replaced by Shen Zhifeng, the relationship between the two of them has not been as close as before.

Nothing, the two hardly have anything to do with each other.

Shen Zhifeng patted Xiao Wei's shoulder and said, "Actually, I heard in Heavenly Court that our Taoist temple is getting more and more lively, so I came to take a look." ”

Xiao Wei's face saw through everything, and pouted: "Yes, otherwise you wouldn't have come here suddenly." Now that Xue Daochang is in front of you, it's strange that you can think of me. ”

In one sentence, Shen Zhifeng couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

In the Taoist temple in front of the courtyard, there were constantly bustling voices of people, accompanied by quarrels.

Xiao Wei turned his head worriedly and said, "If you really don't need me, I'll be busy again." I don't know what's going on, but two days ago, there was an endless stream of wishers here, and there were even people who came here at night. Now I don't have a moment to rest, and I'm busier than when I was at the height of my god's prosperity. ”

"It's so hard for you. Shen Zhifeng expressed distress, "Then let me deal with these mortals, after all, this is also my Taoist temple." ”

Xiao Wei looked her up and down, obviously not believing that she was competent.

Shen Zhifeng was stimulated by Xiao Wei's eyes, and directly rolled up his sleeves and lifted the curtain to go to the Taoist temple in front. She forgot about her vacation at the moment and just wanted to prove that she could do it.

Xiao Wei was very worried and followed her closely.

Although Shen Zhifeng had never managed his own Taoist temple before, after all, he had lived in the Taoist temple since he could remember, and he had seen how Master Shen Xiu managed it.

When she faced an endless stream of mortals, she was calm and calm, organized everyone to line up one by one to offer incense and pray, and set the time for praying. The people in the back don't have to be crowded, and the people in front will also waste too much time.

These people who come to pray are all generous, and they throw a gold ingot into the merit box at every turn.

Shen Zhifeng watched his merits continue to rise, and his smug smile never stopped.

Xiao Wei looked at Shen Zhifeng's professional appearance, and couldn't help but hug his chest and sigh: "I didn't expect that you would not be able to do anything on weekdays, but you could organize such a chaotic scene." ”

"Of course. Shen Zhifeng shook his head proudly, "Before I officially became an immortal, I had been living in a Taoist temple. ”

There are no other Taoist temples in Yuecheng, where the Taoist temple is located, and it is still a jade temple with supreme power. He is in charge of the Three Realms and passionately helps mortals fulfill their prayers, so his merit is always the first. Every year in the first month of the year, tens of millions of people come from the city near Yuecheng to pray.

That's called the door, the threshold of the Taoist temple can't wait to be stepped on*** The current Pengyu view can be described as a lot of lively.

As the manager of the Taoist temple, Shen Xiu always organized in an orderly manner, and there was never chaos.