"Xian Zheng, the thief Cao will withdraw his troops today. Bu intends to beat the dog in the water. I wonder if it is possible?"

Lu Bu asked carefully. Since seeing Chu Feng's defiant methods, Lu Bu became more and more superstitious about Chu Feng, and even sent troops to pursue Cao Cao, he had to ask Chu Feng for good or bad luck first.

Chu Feng hesitated. This question seemed simple, but it actually tests people. Who is Cao Cao, what kind of treacherous hero, what kind of person is Guo Jia, the genius, the genius, the genius, even if he retreats, he is also a hedgehog. He is an outsider and makes random ideas and it is easy to have big problems. After a few breaths, Chu Feng only said one sentence.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow"

Tomorrow, Lu Bu was stunned, but he didn't say anything. What the immortal said must be the immortal. Lu Bu said to himself in his heart.

Next, neither of them spoke again and stood there.

Xia Pi City, which was sunny after the rain, washed away the blood on the city walls because the rain washed away the bloodstains on the city walls. The temperament of the ancient city was a bit fresh and quiet in its desolate atmosphere. In a poetic saying, it dimmed the light of swords and swords, and the drums and horns were striking. Several woodcutters carried wet firewood to call the door under Xia Pi City, and the suspension bridge slowly lowered, like a beautiful and quiet painting.

On the vast ground are countless potholes of water mirrors, like huge scrolls, with a bit of sensation, a rainbow spans the sky, like a colorful bridge, clouds slowly float under the colorful bridge, the sun pushes away the white barrier and jumps out all of a sudden, warm sunshine shines on the earth, and a few birds flapping their wings to circle on the city tower, as if they are afraid of the crowds and dare not come down.

Chu Feng turned his head and looked at the corner of the city tower, with a group of officials from all over the world, and said with a happy look.

"Fengxian, the incense and vows are urgent. I immediately summon the soldiers and civilians from Xuzhou to pray to the unbuilt Taoist temple, and say that the Three Pure One should be blessed."

Chu Feng was so urgent, and there was no way to do anything about it. After a super heavy rain, most of the incense and vacancy was consumed. In fact, it was a big blame that he did not have a serious belief at this time. It belonged to the category of Taoism. Yu Ji's Taiping Road was ruined by Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Rebellion; Hanzhong County, the Five Dou Rice Road led by Zhang Lu was too far away and the secular spirit was too heavy; Zuo Ci's Danding Sect was still in the stage of self-entertainment.

When Lu Bu heard this, he did not hesitate at all and bowed his hand solemnly.

"Bu, go here"

Lu Bu walked to the side of the city tower, greeted him, and took thousands of soldiers and officials to leave Baimen Tower, and only a few soldiers stayed on the city tower to guard the city.

After a long time, Chu Feng saw a purple air mass appearing above the Taoist temple, which looks like a dragon and a tiger, with extraordinary weather, and he couldn't help but look happy.

"Host, the situation is wrong, go and have a look," the system suddenly said.

The situation was wrong. Chu Feng felt strange and wanted to ask why, but the system kept urging him. Chu Feng could only move his figure and rush forward, passing through the streets that condensed the ancient atmosphere. In a short while, he came to the Taoist temple surrounded by nearly 10,000 people. The incense and vows above the Taoist temple were quite heavy and very gratifying.

After walking a hundred steps in the crowd, Chu Feng's smiling face froze. Only one of them developed the incense power. Most of them were just there to recite the Three Pure Ones mechanically for blessings, and some even snatched their feet with bored expressions.

The most core Lu Bu and several generals and officials produced the most incense and wishes, which probably were related to their direct witness to miracles.

Chu Feng flashed behind Lu Bu, without a trace of sound, and was as light as a ghost traveling in the sun.

"Fengxian"

Lu Bu, who was praying with his eyes closed, heard the voice of the immortal. He quickly opened his eyes and saw a paralyzed face, his upper body tilted slightly, and his face was respectful.

"Sir, what are you asking?"

Chu Feng's eyes turned to the crowd and his brows frowned slightly.

"They don't believe in the Three Pure Land, they just deal with the errands you sent, and did not produce a trace of incense and wish."

Lu Bu's face turned cold, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "Come on, take our Fangtian Huaji!"

Lu Bu, who was already tall and majestic, looked like a demon god, and the people who prayed around him, including Gao Shun, Zhang Liao, Diao Chan, Lu Lingqi, and Yan Shi, were all confused.

Chu Feng's heart was filled with ten thousand horses flying by, uncle, what are you yelling at, scaring me!

At this time, two thin soldiers carried the Fang Tian Huaji and walked over. Lu Bu snorted, reached out his hand and grabbed Fang Tian Huaji and waved it hard several times, making a violent sound of breaking the wind.

"If the immortals called the wind and rain today, Xia Pi City had been flooded by the Si River dug by Cao's thieves. You people are not grateful and perfunctory. I am so angry that I dare not believe in devoutly. I will ask me first."

Chu Feng is about to vomit blood. I am telling them calmly, "What's wrong with forcing others to believe in this?"

Next, something that shocked Chu Feng happened. The incense power above the Taoist temple has more than doubled, and the crowd is even more noisy.

"What, Cao thief actually dug Si Shui. Cao thief killed the heavens, and he was a minister of the Han Dynasty!"

"Cao Aman is a beast with human face and beast hearts. Five years ago, Cao Aman first slaughtered the three counties of Juling and Xiaqiu, and then slaughtered the county of Zhou and the county, killing hundreds of thousands of people in Xuzhou, and the bodies filled the Si River. Today, the water flooded Xia Pi. Cao Aman, who was killed in heaven, insisted that the people in Xuzhou die before they could stop!"

"If someone hadn't been hiding in the mountains, he would have been killed by Cao Aman!"

"I pity my uncle and his family were killed. After my flower-like cousin was insulted by a group of beasts, I became a camp prostitute."

"Cao Aman, I'm irreconcilable with you"

"Seeking immortals and showing off their magical powers, killing Cao's thief!"

"Since the immortal elder can summon the wind and rain, why can't he kill the demon in the human world? Do you want to let the beast Cao Thief do evil?"

"Seeking immortals and showing off their magical powers, killing monsters!"

"Seeking immortals and showing off their magical powers, killing monsters!"

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Nearly 10,000 people shouted, and the crowd was excited!

Lu Bu was also stunned. He had only seen such a crazy scene during the Yellow Turban Rebellion. The cowardly and numb people seemed to have forgotten life and death in an instant. He clearly remembered that in that era, there was a term called the Yellow Turban Strongman, which was a group of honest people, even children and women, who suddenly broke out, like desperate trapped beasts, killing many Han soldiers.

Although he won in the end, the Yellow Turban Strongman left a deep impression on him. Seeing almost the same scene today, he felt a little uneasy and subconsciously looked at Chu Feng with a paralyzed face, thinking that he was worthy of being a god from the sky, and he was so calm.
Chapter completed!