Chapter 15: The Martial Saint is nameless
Besides, the wind and rain building, there was no one to be found in the gluttonous house, and a fire burned down people's shops. Make gluttony a thing of the past.
The people of the fire palace had already escaped from the secret passage behind the gluttonous house.
The wind and rain demon was extremely angry, not only did his daughter not find it back, but even the third son knife and the fifth son Xiaolou were gone!
He brutally dealt with all those he caught.
He turned to the back hall and knelt down to invite the ancestor Wind and Rain Lone Star, but the old man Lone Star mentioned a person to them.
"More than a hundred years ago, I had a good brother, and you will be familiar with his nickname, he is the famous martial saint of the rivers and lakes.
But he is not called nameless, he has a name, called Qing Fuyi. It's a name that only I know. He also talked about the conspiracy against Qingfuyi back then, the cheats were swallowed by Leng Wuxin, and Leng Wuxin dominated the rivers and lakes after the most ruthlessness. also robbed someone's wife and gave birth to Leng Muting. Later, the righteous people in the rivers and lakes united to destroy the Demon Sect, and Qing Fuyi stabbed the enemy with his hands, and was respected as a martial saint nameless.
"You must be curious about how I lived a handful of years and not died? My children and grandchildren are almost dead, but I haven't died yet, it's all thanks to him! After speaking, he touched his long white beard, and said to the wind and rain:
"Do you know what I asked you to build this wind and rain building, and at the same time there are so many people attached to your door?
In fact, the predecessor of this wind and rain building was the nameless villa established in Penglai Valley after the nameless retirement of the martial saint! ”
Hearing these secrets, those elders were all in an uproar!
The nameless mountain villa rose in a short period of time, operating shipping, shops, pawnshops, casinos, and excellent martial arts, and quickly disappeared after more than ten years, becoming a legend on the rivers and lakes. No one knows where the wealth and martial arts of the Dao have been taken, as if they have disappeared with the nameless disappearance of the martial saint.
"We are the ones who built Nameless Villa." He looked up at the group of elders, "You are all their descendants!" ”
"Back then, I was in charge of the shop, and Nameless was in charge of teaching apprentices, but not long after, the sequelae left by the competition between him and Leng Wuxin appeared. He said he wouldn't last long and needed to retreat. In order to avoid any trouble from us, we closed the Nameless Villa. ”
And he said to the Devil of the Storm, "You are all my descendants. So I want you to carry forward the Nameless Villa, but it is not called the Nameless Villa, it is called the Wind and Rain Tower. ”
He stroked his white beard.
"More than a hundred years ago, we old guys only paid attention to the pursuit of kendo and martial arts, and now we are so old that we are dying, but we want to live a few more years. Hehe. ”
"Little devil, this wind and rain building can be like this in your hands, and I will be blind to death."
When the wind and rain demon heard this, he hurriedly went up to support the old man and said, "Old ancestor, don't say such things!" We are counting on you to live a long life...... Phew, a long life! "
"Speaking of which, I have survived to this day thanks to my brother Qingfuyi. There are twelve volumes of how to live forever in his cultivation secret book, and I only practiced one volume. He comes to see me every five years, and it's time for this year. ”
As he was talking, the butler's surprised shout suddenly came from outside the door:
"Master, third young master, fifth young master is back!"
The wind and rain were overjoyed, and rushed out to see.
Sure enough, the wind and rain knife, the wind and rain building was dying, and was carried back and placed on the chair. They struggled and bowed, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!" ”
In the hall stood there with a clear back, tall and thin, with a tall figure and white hair.
He didn't look back, touched his beard, and asked, "Is your lone star still alive?" ”
"His old man is still alive, and he is in the inner hall, I don't know if the seniors need to see him?" The person was right in front of him, and the demon couldn't even feel his breath, and it seemed that he was a hermit.
"No need! If I saved you today, I will live up to the trust of the old people, and I will see you again in the future! With that, he walked out of the house. followed by a little girl, holding a pipa, shouting and running: "Master Zu, Master Zu wait for me!" ”
The old man of the lone star had just been pushed out, and he only saw the back of a departing man, muttering, "Could it be him?" ”
Wind and rain knife, Xiao Lou admired it in his heart, and from that momentum, he couldn't tell that it was the timid and scared old man who played the pipa for people in the gluttonous house. I didn't see how he made a move, and those people all lay down. The man in charge ran as fast as he saw a ghost. He didn't go up and kill them all, he just brought the two of them back, as if nothing else was his business.
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A few days later, the old man who played the lute reappeared in a hut.
On the bed lay a young man, wrapped in gauze, like a mummy.
"Grandpa, why hasn't he woken up yet?" The little girl who sang looked at her and asked:
"Grandpa, this brother has been lying down for many years, and it seems that he has never been seen to wake up."
"When I met this man, he was already dead." The old man who played the pipa said calmly.
"Grandpa, you liar, he still breathes! He can still eat every day! ”
"He's dead!" He turned his head, and his eyes were blind. He touched the little girl's head and said, "The living man is thoughtful, but he doesn't!" ”
"Grandpa, will you let him come back to life?" The light rain asked with wide eyes.
Qing Fuyi smiled sneeringly, that's right, he is Qing Fuyi.
"Do you want to bring the dead back to life, Xiaoyu?"
That Xiaoyu felt that Master Zu's expression was a little terrifying, but she couldn't help but nodded. Qing Fuyi felt her nod.
Xiaoyu continued to plead: "Grandpa, I know that you are very magical, and the dead can be brought to life. ”
This person has been beaten to death, and he can still save his body, in her eyes, this grandfather is a miracle. When she passed through the frontier with him, she carried the man back from the battlefield.
"Hehe......" Qing Fuyi fell into deep thought. I just feel like this person fits well with my body. The book I practiced said that people always die, unless they are cultivators, and they can break through the limits of their bodies. My body has reached its limit, and there is no breakthrough yet, so it seems that it is time to implement the next step. ”
Thinking of this, he said to the little girl: "Xiaoyu, grandpa wants to find a place to retreat, don't run around." You show it to grandpa. ”
"If you want this brother to not die, you can show it to grandpa."
"I know it." Xiaoyu said obediently.
"Just feed him and grandpa some water a day, and don't let people disturb us." He said solemnly.
"Know, Grandpa."
After the Qing Fuyi finished explaining, he took her to buy the required items and buried the formation within a radius of one mile. Seeing that the birds and beasts couldn't break in, he went into retreat with peace of mind.