Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 213: Worship fetishes

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Hearing what Eleven Niang said, I could see it through. This old woman hated me in her heart. Not only did she use me as bait to get the master bait, I don't think it would give me any good fruits along the way.

It's just that I still don't understand what Lu Fan said just now about worshiping the gods. I resisted not asking, but the eleven mother didn't wait to see me. If I asked again, it would be boring to ask myself.

Elevenniang and the old man in black said a few words, Lu Fan took a bag of dry food from there, turned around, and said to Elevenniang, "Elevenniang, if you still want the Pearly Treasure Air Coffin, Just stay here for the time being. I'll take my little brother away first. When you all return to the main hall and everyone is here, let's ask my little brother to worship the gods in public."

"Lao Lu, why are you so stubborn?" Xi Niang just told Lu Fan a lot, but she didn't dispel Lu Fan's thoughts at all, she became a little impatient: "I have said it, it is the old yellow calendar. Do you want to take things seriously?"

Lu Fan didn't say anything, probably because he didn't want to argue with Xi Niang. He walked up to me and said, "Brother, come with me."

I am now in a tiger's den. By comparison, it would be safer and more reliable to flip with Lu Lu. Without thinking, I stood up immediately.

"Don't don't." The black-clothed old man glared at me, and when he turned his head to look at Lu, he smiled again: "Master Lu, don't worry, some of them were injured, some I haven't closed my eyes for two or three days, and the eleventh mother has injuries on her body. You are here to wait. When the eleventh mother recovers from the injury, everyone has relieved the momentum."

"You recuperate, I will take him away, and it won't matter to you." Lu Fan obviously knew that this was an old man in black, who had nothing to look for. He ignored so much, pulled my arm and said, "Go. "

Lu Fan took me a few steps, and Shi Niang's face was somber as if it was about to freeze. The old man in black was in a dilemma, dare not offend Eleven Niang, nor Lu Fan. But now, he will definitely offend one, weighing the pros and cons, the old man in black still decides that he can't mess with Lu Fan even if he messes with Lu Fan.

The black-clothed old man winked behind Lu Fan, and suddenly, people on the beach stood up. This time, the August Church of the old man in black almost came out. Except for the women, the rest of the men all came to the river beach. Of the hundred and ten people present, most of them were from August Hall. The old man in black was the hall master of August Hall. As soon as he winked, a group of people immediately blocked Lu Fan's path.

"What do you want to do?" Lu Fan saw so many people standing in front of him. He looked back at Eleven Niang and the old man in black, then turned to look at the crowd in front of him: "Would you like to do it with me?"

When Lu Fan said this, everyone hesitated. Lu Fan is the head of the October Hall. He has a very high status in the Tsing Yi Building. More importantly, Lu Fan's sword technique is superb, and a long knife can be used to open a bloody path even in the crowd. No matter from which aspect, the people present did not dare to really turn their faces with Lu Fan.

Lu turned a sentence and shook the crowd, took me, raised his hand to push away the crowd, and continued to walk forward. I turned my head quietly and saw that Shi Niang's face was ugly, but after a few patience, she still didn't dare to order everyone to do it.

Lu Fan took me away alone

After reaching the river beach, head west from here, and then turned on a small road.

"Brother, walk from here, about thirty miles away, there is only a ferry. When we get to the ferry, we can take a boat."

"Palace Master Lu." I think Lu Fan is more friendly to me. It may really be because my appearance is too similar to their Tsing Yi Lou Patriarch. Taking this opportunity, Lu Fan and I walked side by side and said: "Lu Hall Master, you said you want to take me to worship the gods, what do you mean by worshiping the gods?"

"This is an ancestral rule of our Tsing Yi Tower. It has been for many years. It was originally impossible to tell outsiders. But I don't hide it from you. I will tell you the truth."

Lu Fan was originally taking me to worship the fetish, and sooner or later he had to let me know the cause and effect, so he told me about the past of worshiping the fetish.

The ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou founded Tsing Yi Lou. He is the owner. Since him, there has been no owner of Tsing Yi Lou. The twelve branch churches are nominally equal, but after so many years, they are basically respected by the head of the December hall.

There is no host in Tsing Yi Tower, just because posterity feels that no one will be better than the ancestor, and no one can hold this position. Unless the descendants have someone who can compare with their ancestors, they can be the host of Tsing Yi Tower.

The ancestor of Tsing Yi Tower left a box, a small box with the seal of his hand blessed by the ancestor. For so many years, no one has ever opened it. I don’t know when the Tsing Yi Tower has spread such a legend that someone from later generations came to worship this box. If the seal on the box is opened by itself, it means that this is a dragon and phoenix among the people who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancestor, he can. Command the Tsing Yi Tower and reappear in its former glory.

It has been one hundred and seventy or eighty years from the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Tower to the present. About six or seven people have worshipped the gods, but no one has ever allowed the seal on the box to open. Later, the ritual of worshiping gods became less and less, and gradually it was forgotten.

Therefore, there has never been a new host in Tsing Yi Building. Whenever a major event is encountered, the host of the December Hall will convene everyone to discuss and decide together.

Other people may have forgotten to worship the gods, but Lu Fan still remembered it. More than a hundred years ago, Lu Fan's ancestor was a quack artist who sold the arts for a living. Sometimes I barely get enough food and clothing, but sometimes I can't get the money for a few days.

Lu Fan's ancestor fell ill one winter and had no money to treat him. He was about to die when he met him. At that time, the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou was just a actor who did not have much abilities. In the end, he sold his acting outfit, changed the medicine, and saved Lu Fanzu's life.

From that time on, the people of the Lu family devoted themselves to following the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Tower, generation after generation, never changed. The children of the Lu family have been taught by adults since they are sensible. Without the patriarch of Tsing Yi Lou, there will be no descendants of the Lu family. The Lu family will always regard the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou as benefactors.

For this reason, Lu Fan was very concerned about worshipping gods. When he saw the phantom of Tsing Yi Lou Patriarch and saw me again, he knew in his heart that I must have a relationship with Tsing Yi Lou Patriarch.

When Lu Fan talked about this, I was also whispering secretly. Two people look exactly the same, this kind of thing is not uncommon, such as a master and a fake master, the twin brothers of a female compatriot

, The long one is very similar.

But they are twin brothers after all, and there is a difference of one hundred and seventy-eight years between me and the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou. The appearance is still so similar, which is a bit difficult to understand.

"The world has changed, and people's hearts are not old." Lu Fan sighed secretly as he walked. When the Patriarch Tsing Yi Lou was alive, he brought a large group of helpless craftsmen to his feet, so that these people could be sheltered from being bullied by others.

At that time, the people of Tsing Yi Tower regarded the ancestor as a god, and even decades after the death of the ancestor, the children of Tsing Yi Tower were still pious. It's just that the time has passed, and the days have passed for a long time, and the respect for the patriarch is not as good as before.

"Aren't people all like this?" I smiled and said, "In a hundred years, maybe the people in Tsing Yi Tower don't remember that they still have a Patriarch."

"They don't understand. The ancestor of Tsing Yi Tower is a real god." Lu Fan said seriously, "He is a god."

"Where are there gods in this world." I have a good impression of Lu Fan. I think he is a steady and kind person, but I can't agree with what he said.

"Brother, don't you believe it?"

The Lu family swear to follow the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou, and the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou naturally regards the Lu family as confidants. Back then, before the death of the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou, the Lu family was already serving the ancestor of the second generation.

On the first day that Patriarch passed away, I told the Lu family a few things. He told the Lu family that he didn't need to worry about himself anymore, his time limit was up. The Lu family were surprised, but at the same time very sad. At that time, the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Lou was not too old, he was only in his forties. Originally, the Lu family thought that the Patriarch's ability would have to live at least a hundred and eighty years old, but they didn't expect that they would pass away when they were under fifty.

The Lu family are very sad, but the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou disagrees. An expert like him may have seen through life and death.

Life, but so, death, but also so. Many people think that life is the beginning and death is the end. But people have three lives and three lives. If this life does not end, the next life cannot come. The end of this life is actually just the beginning of the next life.

Therefore, life is the beginning and the end at the same time, and death is the end and the beginning at the same time. There is no need to rejoice for life or be annoyed for death.

The ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou told the Lu family. The Lu family seemed to understand but did not dare to ask any more. The sublimation of a person’s mood is the accumulation of bits and pieces in the weekdays, coupled with temporary insights, not You can comprehend all the truth in a few words.

After that, the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou had a drink with the two brothers of the Lu family. During the period, the ancestor also solemnly thanked them and thanked them for their follow and loyalty over the years. The Lu family knew that the Patriarch might really be passing away this time, so they choked with words and felt sad.

After a drink, the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou asked the Lu family to leave. The Lu family did not dare to stay away, so they kept guarding near the bedroom. The night was very calm, there was no sound, no movement. Until the next morning, the bedroom was still quiet. The Lu family knocked on the door, but there was no response. They waited until half of the morning before they had the courage to push the bedroom door open.

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