Chapter 45: Clouds and Rain

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The old man is the five thieves, the so-called way of observing the sky and the way of holding on to the sky. Therefore, there are five thieves in heaven. This is where the name Five Thieves comes from.

Hearing Fu Qingfeng's words, he couldn't help but stop his hand pouring tea, and looked at him and said, "Is it raining?"

Are you here for him? this……

He nodded in the clear wind: "Yes."

The five thieves suppressed their surprise and said, "May I ask, sir, why are you looking for him?"

Could it be because of the past?

"Nothing serious, I just asked him about some things. Master, please be patient, I don't mean any harm." He understood his meaning at a glance, and he didn't bother to hide his purpose.

Hearing this, the five thieves breathed a sigh of relief.

His disciple, although he was full of killing in the past, has not lost his temperament. This would not have happened if his first wife had not been persecuted to death.

Then he said: "He is doing morning classes at Liudaotang. If you don't mind it, sir, just come with me."

"Thank you, Master." Fu Qingfeng stood up and the two of them walked out of the house.

Between the rows, you step into a bamboo forest. The five thieves pushed aside the bamboo branches in front of them, chatted and laughed with them, and said, "In other words, sir and Xiumen have the virtue of rebirth.

Without Mr.'s secret protection back then, where would there be a Ximen in the world?

It's just that my little apprentice is also a miserable man. I hope you will keep your mouth shut in the future. "

Otherwise, the body will be a person of turmoil and the soul will be dust of turmoil...

The breeze slowly followed it, and he smiled and said, "This is natural."

After walking for half a cup of tea, we reached the depths of the bamboo forest: "We're here, it's just ahead."

As soon as the five thieves finished speaking, the bamboo forest suddenly changed its appearance.

The flowing water is clear and the waves are clear.

Entering the path, there is a lake. Just for a moment, the wind blew up, and the ripples spread over thousands of hectares.

It's really refreshing.

"please."

"Master, are you trying to teach me?" Fu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and accepted it happily.

"Hahaha, these are all made by my disciples without having anything to do. I asked you to give it a try, then they will know that there is a sky outside the sky and there is someone outside the world." The five thieves laughed, the sound was like a loud bell, filling the sky.

Being modest means being humble, but the pride in your heart cannot be concealed.

Fu Qingfeng became interested and said: "I'm offended."

One word is spoken, one step is taken.

In an instant, the situation around the world suddenly changed.

Six figures emerged from the lake, they were the human bodies of Shui Gathering. Holding a water stick, set up the formation of the Emperor and the Rakshasa. The breeze will blow, and the group will be trapped in it.

When the first person takes action, his stick can be used to slash the body with a sword, and when retreated, it can be swallowed by a candle dragon. With a sneak step, the stick can shatter mountains and split rivers.

"Good stick technique." Fu Qingfeng praised, raised his hand to draw, took the clear blue waves in his hand to practice, wrapped around the stick, locked its momentum, and prevented it from getting closer.

Suddenly I heard the rustling of the strong wind, and turned around to look at his stick and feet. There are also long sticks coming from the sides, sandwiching them two by two.

Fu Qingfeng leaned back, and Bai Lian grabbed the former in his hand to break up his attack. Before he could get up, two more people came over with sticks to cover the top.

Immediately, he turned his waist sharply, raised his toes slightly and kicked the stick sideways, using its strength to break its momentum.

The three of them immediately retreated and fell into the water to merge with the lake. The waves will rise again, and the killing will come again.

This offensive was far better than before. One in and one out, the coordination between the staggered moves is seamless.

Even with the breeze blowing, I was temporarily trapped and unable to escape.

His stick technique is to advance to the left and push the root, to split the body to the right, to meet the body and then turn back to stab. All these moves show the power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

If ordinary immortals enter, they will either die or be disabled.

But Fu Qingfeng was not an ordinary person. He immediately took the true energy in his hand and scared everyone away.

Suddenly, there were a few splashes of water, and the surrounding area suddenly became calm.

The five thieves arrived on the waves and said with a smile: "How about it, can the juniors like me still be useful?"

Fu Qingfeng collected his true energy and nodded with a low smile: "Disciples of the Duo Chenggui Sect should be merciful."

"You, if I don't know your background, then it's not your fault to let them." The five thieves laughed and scolded.

In that moment just now, this guy didn't try his best at all. Even three points was too much.

He even put a fancy hat on his head, as if he was too old and too blind to see...

Just as he was talking, the water surface became rippled again.

A man stepped out of the water and looked at his appearance. He had a crooked bun, coarse and short clothes, and was dark and strong. There was no trace of real energy fluctuations on the outside.

When he walked up to the five thieves, he bowed his head and said, "This disciple has met the master."

He glanced at Fu Qingfeng: "Who is this?"

The five thieves lifted up the man with a puff of sleeves and said, "Get up, this is my good friend, you, Senior Feng."

"I've met Senior Feng." Yun Xingyu bowed his head before bowing.

He brushed the clear wind and pushed his palm secretly, preventing him from bowing down: "No courtesy."

"Senior Feng?" Yun Xingyu was surprised and thought to himself that he might have done something wrong somewhere.

"Don't think too much. I came here because I have something I want to talk to you about alone." Fu Qingfeng went straight to the point and chose to get straight to the point.

Hearing this, Yun Xingyu's aura suddenly changed. Murderous intent suddenly emerged from his body, and he looked at Fu Qingfeng warily.

"Senior, what do you want to ask?"

The five thieves looked at their apprentice and immediately sighed: "Xingyu, you, Senior Feng, are not outsiders, there is no need to be like this."

After so many years, he still can't let go...

Yun Xingyu looked at his master, then at Fu Qingfeng, and asked, "Really?"

Fu Qingfeng nodded and asked, "If I have intentions, do you think you can stop me?"

"...Senior, what do you want to know?" After a moment of silence, the murderous intent in Yun Xingyu gradually disappeared.

"Master, can you use a quiet room to have a private discussion?" Fu Qingfeng turned around and asked.

"Come with me."

After that, the three of them left the Six Paths Hall. As for what was hidden under the Six Paths Hall and why they had to do morning classes here, it was unknown.

Return to the residence and enter the bedroom. The five thieves raised their seals and recited secret mantras, and suddenly a stone door appeared on the wall.

Pressing the button next to it, the stone door slowly opened, revealing the bluestone stairs, and then the clear wind and clouds and rain entered it.

The five thieves outside immediately closed the door, and everything returned to calm.

The two walked for a while and came to the secret room.

The everlasting oil lamp shines dimly. The interior furnishings are extremely simple, with a square table, four stools, a pot of tea and two cups.

Only behind the green curtain in front of me, I wonder who is offering sacrifices? Faint and vague, like the ancestor of Taoism, and also like the long-lost Buddhist power.

Yun Xingyu squinted his eyes: "Senior, aren't you curious?"

Fu Qingfeng said calmly: "My goal is not in it."

"Very well, then we can start talking. By the way, what do you want to know?"

"Living the land of birth."

"I don't know." Yun Xingyu turned around and refused without saying a word. The clenched fist made a crunching sound.

"Is it because of her?"

"you……"

"The deceased has passed away. In the events of that year, the other party's family had everything to do with you. I am not trying to uphold justice for anyone, but you must know how many lives are on your hands." And these people are not the people of that year. The direct perpetrator.

"What on earth do you know?" Yun Xingyu's eyes immediately became bloodshot when he mentioned that year.

He couldn't forget, he would never forget, how she died in front of him...

"No more, no less, I know everything you know. Except for the whereabouts of Lishengshatu."

Yun Xingyu suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Fu Qingfeng: "Who are you? Why do you know this?"

Fu Qingfeng dusted his sleeves, held up the clothes and sat down before putting them away: "It's not important. What's important is that I'm not your enemy."

The clouds were moving and the rain was silent, and the breeze was not urging, just let him think slowly.

After a long time, the blood faded from his eyes, and he immediately sat down with his head on the table.

He lowered his head and said: "When she died, she disappeared from the realm of life. And after that, I never saw her again..."

If she hadn't been away from birth, she wouldn't have attracted the covetous attention of those jackals.

She won't die of all the abuse and humiliation. When he comes back, he will only see those beasts, and he won't even let her body go.

Defiling her in front of him...

So he went crazy and killed people. Kill those who killed her, and also kill their wives, children, and children.

That time, he killed for three days and three nights, running thousands of miles. Just to cut the grass and root out the roots.

Later, his silver snow blade also turned into a red blade...

Fu Qingfeng sighed and said: "As the last owner of the Land of Lisheng, Madam, you must also know its characteristics?"

Yun Xingyu smiled sadly and said: "Leave the land of birth, reincarnate from death, reincarnate from death.

In the end, she died...Why do you think this is? "

After saying that, he suddenly looked up at Fu Qingfeng.

"Everything in creation has its destiny, don't force it on yourself."

"Shut up, are you saying she deserves to die?" Yun Xingyu smashed the wooden table with his fist, breaking the table and breaking the pot into pieces, and the tea dripped all over the floor.

"There are thousands of conditions, but they are not necessarily all good. You should have experienced this when you were in the land of rebirth and beside your wife." How could it not be a little bit of greed and anger that would lead to the disaster later.

Yun Xingyu was stunned for a moment, then staggered, almost losing his balance, squatting on the ground holding a stool and sobbing non-stop.

It was his fault. When he found out that Lishengshatu wanted to leave, he did not persuade her to let go. Instead, he could not resist her pleas to help her stay in Lishengshatu.

She said that when the spiritual consciousness was born in the land of separation, one did not know the dangers of the world. If it encounters a bad person, wouldn't it harm it?

In this way, every time Lishengshatu wanted to leave, he helped to stay.

Until he left once. Then, then...

Unexpectedly, a little kindness turned into evil fire.

The revolving door of memories, but it was him who... harmed her. At this moment, Yun Xingyu regretted it beyond words.

Fu Qingfeng stood up, walked to the curtain, and said: "One drink and one peck are all predetermined, there is no use regretting it.

Do you know in which direction the Lisheng Land flew in the first place? "

"When I came back, I heard someone shouting to go east."

"That's enough. Thank you very much!" Fu Qingfeng said goodbye, leaving Yun Xingyu alone.

When he came out, the five thieves immediately came forward and looked around: "How is it? Where is Xing Yu?"

"It's okay. He just needs to calm down for a while. If he's been bothering you for a long time, it's time for me to leave."

Just at this moment, Wuan came over with some vegetarian rice: "Uncle, I put the food outside.

If anything happens, call me again. "

"Okay, you go down."

"yes."

The five thieves looked at Fu Qingfeng and said, "Don't you want to leave before you finish your meal?"

Fu Qingfeng looked at the sky outside the window. After several attempts to put it down, he simply left his meal before leaving.

It was not until noon that Xiumen was sent out by Wuan. From then on, Xiumen continued to live a life without caring about worldly affairs.

Only the five thieves returned to the room, sighed, and then entered the secret room.

This disciple of his is still in mortal danger after all...

And when Fuqingfeng left the door, he was faced with the wind and snow, seemingly unaware of it.

Back then, Yun Xingyu and his wife happened in the Brahma Heaven. If they went east, shouldn't they be in the Four Bitter Heavens?

The Desire Sea Heaven is the first day of the Lower Nine Heavens and consists of five heavens, namely the Desire Sea Heaven, the Brahma Heaven, the Four Suffering Heavens, the Three Pure Heavens and the Zhongchan Heaven in the center.

The five heavens are connected to each other and have inherent channels. But not many people passed through, so there was little movement between different places. Only a few immortals have contact with each other, and for a long time they can live at ease.

However, if he leaves the realm of rebirth and goes to the Four Heavens of Suffering, then he will inevitably go to the Four Heavens of Suffering.

When he was away like this, even if something happened to Su He, it would be difficult for him to step in and help.

If he goes, Suhe will be in crisis every step of the way. If he doesn't go, this is what he needs to save people.

After a moment's hesitation, the breeze suddenly disappeared into the snow.

In the vast world, there is only the endless color of snow...