I regret it a bit, but regretting now is useless. When I came here with Lu, I actually wanted to see what was left behind by Master Tsing Yi Lou back then, and then I wonder if it has anything to do with my family background. Now that the arrow is on the string, I have to send it. I didn’t make a sound. When they finished speaking, I looked at Qiao Sanyue and said: "Palace Master Lu also said very clearly. If it was me that was wrong, I would offend you. , You detained me, and even beat and scolded, I did not complain. But this is really my fault? Just because you brought so many people, I have to follow your arrangements for everything? The world does not have this truth, right? "
Qiao Sanyue's face was flushed red, but she couldn't say a word. The few people around her who helped her also talked about him, not coming to pick me up. Just because of this matter, Qiao Sanyue is unreasonable. If it hadn't been for her forcibly detaining me on the boat, there would be no other fights and deaths.
The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, and Lu Fan asked everyone not to talk about it. Today, when we come to discuss matters, we still have to discuss and worship the fetish, and other things must be set aside.
After sitting here for two minutes, the door of the Chamber of Commerce in the back court of the stage was pushed open, and a young woman who looked at about twenty-four or five years old stepped in.
This woman is indeed young, worthy of being a person from Tsing Yi Tower, looking weak and weak, like a pear flower after the rain, with a bit of laziness and a bit of slenderness. As soon as she entered the door, everyone else stood up.
Tsing Yi Building is definitely not based on age. According to common sense, it is based on the order of the entrance to determine the position of the hall master. When I saw Lu Fan stand up, I understood in my heart that this lazy and sickly young woman should be Fang Xiaohe, the head of the Tsing Yi Building's December Hall.
"Everyone, sit down, sit down." Fang Xiaohe showed a smile on his face, looked at everyone, and said: "Hall Master Lu has notified everyone to come to discuss matters. Everyone has come early. I think they haven't eaten yet. I just did it today. Some snacks are not bad, so I will give you some padding first."
The two maids behind Fang Xiaohe were carrying two food boxes. When they opened them, they contained plates of delicate snacks. The maid divided the snacks among the people, and Fang Xiaohe slowly walked to his seat and sat down. In fact, she saw me as soon as she walked in. In a meeting like Tsing Yi Building, it is usually only the hall masters of each hall to participate. Not to mention outsiders, even people in Tsing Yi Building can't join casually. Therefore, after Fang Xiaohe sat down, he looked at me.
She looked at me, and I looked at her. The head of the December Church, without a sense of quagmire, is just like a lady who has been pampered all the year round. But I understand in my heart that the more such a person, the more we can't underestimate it, otherwise, how could she sit firmly in the position of December Hall Master, shocking the large group of people below
"Today is unprecedented, and there is still a guest." Fang Xiaohe looked at me, then turned his gaze to Lu Fan, and asked, "Master Lu, what is going on calling everyone together?"
Today’s hall masters are not all here, but it’s almost there. The Seventh Master of Qiyuetang was seriously injured and could not get out of bed. Lu Fan saw that more than half of the people were coming, so he stood up and explained the matter first.
When he talked about worshiping fetishes, a group of people made a lot of trouble
gosh. For fifty to sixty years, Tsing Yi Building has not held such a ceremony. Almost all of you here have only heard of it, but never seen it.
Everyone was surprised, especially Qiao Sanyue. It was only then that I realized that Lu Fan had brought me back. It turned out that it was for the ritual of worshipping a god, and his face changed again at that time.
However, due to the situation at this moment, Qiao Sanyue forced herself to endure and did not speak. She was just the hall master of the Sanyue Hall, and she was a little different from the people present. No one else spoke, and she did not dare to speak out.
"I haven't seen the worship of a fetish, but my mother has said it." Fang Xiaohe said without any expression on his face, "We Qingyi Building, there is such an old rule, since Lord Lu mentioned it, let Lu Lord finished."
Lu Fan recounted the cause and effect. When he talked about the Pearlescent Treasure Air Coffin, the hall master below couldn't help whispering. The legend that the Pearlescent Treasure Air Coffin can find the treasure has a long history, and it was leaked by a traitor who had betrayed the Admiralty. Many people on the river beaches believed it to be true. This time, the eleven mothers went out to snatch the jeweled coffin. The people in Tsing Yi Tower also knew that they heard Lu Fan say that the eleven mothers and the old man in black had joined forces and brought so many people. Coffin, a group of people will inevitably be a little disappointed.
When Lu Fan talked about Eleven's distress, and the clear and true face of the Patriarch Tsing Yi Lou appeared in the glazed light outside his body, the group of people were surprised again. Liuliguang is an extremely mysterious thing. For so many years, many people in Tsing Yi Tower have known that there is the figure of the ancestor of Qingyi Tower in Liuliguang. But that figure has always been very vague, no one has seen it clearly, who knows that it was just this time, the figure of Tsing Yi Lou Patriarch is clear and lifelike, this can not but be said to be a small miracle.
"I was there at the time, Eleven Mother, and Old Ba, we all saw it." Lu turned his face to look at me, and said, "The true face of the Patriarch is extremely similar to this little brother."
As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. Everyone could never dream that there would be people exactly like their ancestors in this world, and they had been separated by so many years.
"That's why I made my own claim and brought my little brother back and let him worship the gods." Lu Fan glanced at the crowd and said, "Little brother and our ancestor must be predestined."
When Lu Fan said this, he made his intentions completely clear. In an instant, everyone was silent, you look at me, I look at you, no one said a word. Although this matter is an old calendar, it matters a lot. If there is no result of worshiping the gods, that's all. Once there is a result by chance, it is tantamount to choosing an outsider to be the supreme leader of Tsing Yi Tower.
"Master Lu, this matter is a bit abrupt." Qiao Sanyue wouldn't cover the drama with Lu in normal times. However, this time, she had to speak: "The rules of worshiping gods are It’s been many years ago. When you walk one mountain and say one mountain, time has changed, and you can’t follow the same rules as before. You guys have to keep a braid behind your head a few years back. Now, who is going to keep a braid? Didn't that become a joke?"
"Some of the rules, after a long time, may be changed, but the rules of worshiping gods are left by the ancestor." Lu Fan immediately retorted: "The rules left by the ancestor himself cannot be changed for 10,000 years. "
Anyway, these people sitting here are all the same as Qiao Sanyue. There is no definite number for worshiping gods and fetishes. If it happens by chance, these people will worship gods and fetishes. I found a boss by myself.
However, no one wants to offend Lu Fan. Lu Fan's skill is good, and his popularity is also good. Now he just talked about the worship of the gods, who would not be able to get through with Lu Fan for no reason? Anyway, they knew that their own group of people was fighting, but in fact, Fang Xiaohe had to get the final idea.
"Master Lu, you have helped us in Sanyuetang before. If it weren't for this matter, I really wouldn't want to refute your face." Qiao Sanyue stood up, glanced at everyone, and said, "Our Qingyi Tower In the south, there is usually nothing to do, and I rarely go to the north. There are many things in the north. I am afraid that everyone does not know. In the past two years, a big killer appeared on the north side of the river beach. Public outrage, so many clans and sects have joined forces to encircle this person."
"There is such a thing."
"That person, isn't it just Fu Qiandeng? It's not a secret, we've heard about it a long time ago."
"Yes, it's just Fu Qiandeng." Qiao Sanyue turned her gaze to me and said, "This person, but Fu Qiandeng's apprentice. Do you think it is appropriate to ask such a person to come to our Tsing Yi Tower to worship the gods?"
I don’t know how to defend right away. Anyway, the people on the beach can’t distinguish between the master and the fake master. No matter who does what they do, they will all be detained by the master in the end.
Qiao Sanyue said the words, and the people below could be regarded as grasping the reason and yelling. It seems that Fu Qiandeng is the worst villain in the world in their eyes. I feel a little ridiculous when I look at these people. Speaking of Fu Qiandeng, they disagreed, but the jade-top stove in Fu Qiandeng's hand and the jeweled gas coffin were unambiguous at all.
"Hall Master Lu." I retired from the beginning. Seeing the excitement of the group, I said next to Lu Fan: "Don't be embarrassed. They are right. I am Fu Qiandeng’s apprentice, worshipping God. This matter, forget it, lest it hurt your peace."
"This is the rule of Tsing Yi Tower. It doesn't matter whose apprentice you are." Lu Fan was unmoved. Although these people were fiercely opposed, Lu Fan still made up his mind that I must worship the gods.
After all, there is no result, no one can convince anyone. In the end, Qiao Sanyue stopped arguing with Lu Fan. He sighed and said, "We are all arguing, it doesn't mean anything. In the end, it depends on what the main hall means. Let's ask Fang Zongtang to make an idea. ."
These people directly interrupted the negotiation process and handed over the matter to Fang Xiaohe to take care of the decision. Fang Xiaohe is now the head of the December Hall, the main hall of Tsing Yi Building. There is no main hall, and the main hall is respected. No matter how young she is, she won't be confused enough to find someone to put it on her head.
All the people were quiet, Lu Fan stopped talking, and everyone's eyes focused on Fang Xiaohe. Fang Xiaohe saw that no one was speaking, so he took a sip of the tea and said, "What Lu Ye said is actually correct. Anyway, these are the rules left by our Tsing Yi Lou Patriarch. We are all Patriarch's. The younger generation has no right to change the rules of the ancestor, if this is the case, please invite the gods out."
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