Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters recognize a relative
At the foot of the mountain near Yuchen Palace, in a somewhat sparse and remote town.
Lu Sheng led the black horse and strutted across the archway at the entrance of the town. Several guards glanced at him and saw that his clothes were quite extraordinary. They did not step forward to examine him and lazily continued chatting and spanking as before.
Lu Sheng walked around the town and unknowingly had seventy or eighty meat skewers and a dozen pork cakes in his hand. After eating two buckets of rice in a shop, he took the snacks in his hand and ate them.
While inquiring about the whereabouts of my mother, Tang Qingqing.
"Taiyiyi and Quanzong?"
Standing in front of the glutinous rice dumpling shop, Lu Sheng ate the glutinous rice dumplings in his hand while listening to the boss tell him what he knew.
The boss is a young and handsome guy. He quickly flips the glutinous rice balls on the iron pot one by one with skillful skills and explains with a smile.
"I heard this from my grandfather. This Yuchen Palace has actually been placed under the sect of Taiyi. The person you are looking for is named Tang. That must be the Tang family of the Hequan Sect near Taiyi."
"Why are you so sure?" Lu Sheng asked, stuffing a dumpling into his mouth.
"Because the Tang family is very famous in the neighborhood. They are a truly wealthy family. They are also direct descendants of the Taiyi family. That's just my guess. If you don't believe it, don't take it seriously." The boss said with a smile.
"Then can you tell me where the Tang family is?" Lu Sheng asked again.
"The Tang family is quite far away, but the Taoist temple of the Hequan Sect is not far away. You can go up the mountain first and have a look. They are all very friendly people. If there is any big event, if you are lucky, you will meet a disciple of the Hequan Sect to help you." The boss said.
said with a smile.
"Okay, thank you boss." Lu Sheng nodded. After detecting the situation, he took a large bag of glutinous rice balls and walked towards the end of the town while eating.
At the end of the town is the mountain road leading to Yuchen Palace.
There is a small river on the right side of the mountain road. There are a few scholar-dressed scholars sitting by the river talking about everything. A few farm girls are tending cabbage and green vegetables in a few small fields not far away.
Lu Sheng withdrew his gaze and looked up and down at Yuchen Mountain where the entire Yuchen Palace was located.
The mountain is not high, and there are many tourists on the up and down mountain roads.
He tightened the food on his back and strode up the stone steps of the mountain path.
Not far ahead, there were two old Taoists wearing gray leggings, climbing up the mountain at a fast pace.
"Old Taoist Priest!" Lu Sheng shouted loudly.
The old man with a white beard in front of him paused, stopped and turned around to look at him.
"Is there something wrong in my future life?"
"May I ask if the Taoist temple of Taiyi and Quan Sect is located on Yuchen Mountain?" Lu Sheng asked quickly.
In his opinion, instead of wandering around, it would be better to go directly to the local snakes here and ask about the situation.
"Yes, next to the Yuchen Palace ruins here is the Izumi Sect." The old Taoist said with a smile.
"Thank you, Taoist Master." Lu Sheng bowed quickly.
"You're welcome. Judging from the layman's size, it might be difficult to climb the mountain." The old Taoist looked at Lu Sheng with a strange look in his eyes.
I've seen fat people, but I've never seen anyone this fat.
Although Lu Sheng has lost a lot of weight through exercise recently, he still has to be two sizes larger than ordinary people, so one can be used as two.
"It is indeed difficult, but where there is a will, there is a way." Lu Sheng said with a smile.
As they said this, the two of them started chatting with each other. The old Taoist's surname was Wang, and he was also a traveling Taoist who planned to hang out at the small Taoist temple on the mountain.
Lu Sheng briefly talked about his affairs. He didn't mention his parents' identities, but said that his mother came to the Taoist temple to practice and didn't go home, so he traveled thousands of miles to find someone to come back to.
"The filial piety of lay people can be seen in heaven and earth, which is touching. Compared with the lay people, those unfilial children of Lao Tao are simply thousands of miles away." Wang Lao Tao shook his head and muttered.
"Oh, I can't help it. Maybe this is my responsibility as a child." Lu Sheng tried his best to weigh the fat on his chin, "Sorry, I have lost ten pounds these days because I don't eat well and don't wear warm clothes.
"He said, taking out a piece of beef from his backpack and chewing on it.
The old Taoist's eyelids trembled as he watched.
"Speaking of which, my mother-in-law has a reputation. Maybe I can meet one or two of you soon."
"I don't know about this, but my mother is very beautiful." Lu Sheng shook his head and said, "If the Taoist priest sees someone who is particularly beautiful, go up and ask, maybe she is my mother."
He stuffed the beef into his mouth in several mouthfuls, feeling as if his body had gained strength, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Strength is always gained inadvertently, and he has always firmly believed that as long as he perseveres, he will eventually be rewarded.
The old Taoist's eyelids twitched and he didn't know how to answer the question.
An old man and a young man climbed up the mountain and soon reached the mountainside.
There is a Taoist temple on the left and right sides of the mountain road, the Taiqing Temple on the left and the Izumi Sect on the right.
Lu Sheng and Lao Dao parted here, one to the left and the other to the right.
Hequan Sect opened its doors not too late, and there were many pilgrims who came to pray for God. Lu Sheng was among them and was inconspicuous.
Following the three liang pilgrims, Lu Sheng also bought two pillars of high-quality incense, lit them, and bowed to the statue of Sanqing Taoist Lord. Then he stood up and asked the little Taoist priest who was squinting at the side.
"May I ask this Taoist priest, is there a Taoist named Tang Qingqing in this Taoist temple?" Lu Sheng's eyes flashed red.
The little Taoist priest wasn't too patient to reply at first, but when he saw Lu Sheng's fat face with a pleading look, he didn't know why, but he felt an inexplicable feeling of compassion.
He thought to himself: Such a fat man can work hard to climb mountains to pray to God. He is really full of piety towards my Taoist Lord.
Thinking like this, his good feelings suddenly increased greatly, and when he heard Lu Sheng's question, his expression softened.
"Tang Qingqing? I don't know the person you are talking about."
"What about Taoist Qingtang?" Lu Sheng asked directly for my Taoist name.
"Oh, you go find Uncle Qingtang, I will inform you right now." The little Taoist suddenly came to his senses, turned around and walked towards the back hall.
Lu Sheng waited quietly in the main hall.
There is another remote and quiet small Taoist temple behind the Taoist temple.
What is enshrined in this Taoist temple is not the Taoist Lord Sanqing, but a statue of an open thick black book.
There was an old Taoist sitting cross-legged in front of the statue. She was an old woman who looked like she might die of old age at any time.
She held a fly whisk in her hand, her eyes were slightly closed, and her skin was as wrinkled and ridged as old tree bark. Even a plain white Taoist uniform could not hide her dying body.
If there are knowledgeable people in the martial arts here, they may be able to recognize at a glance that this is one of the famous sixteen sect masters in the martial arts, the master of Xuanzhao Guan, Jueyi Taoist Mu Rong.
Just as Lu Sheng told the little Taoist priest who he was looking for, Mu Rong opened his old eyes slightly and moved his lips slightly.
"Xuan Qing."
"Master, my disciple is here." Soon a beautiful and unparalleled female Taoist girl ran in quickly.
"Go and invite your Uncle Qingtang to come over. The mortal world is not over yet. Whether you are willing or not is all in one thought." Mu Rong said calmly.
"Yes." The female Taoist girl quickly exited the door.
After a while, a cool and beautiful figure floated into the view.
"Sister, why are you calling me?" The woman who came in had a beautiful face and a plump figure, but her temperament had a cold, flawless and aloof feeling. The white clothes on her body only added to the feeling of coldness and loneliness.
"Back then, you practiced the Holy Intention Sword Art to no avail. In order to understand your mind and see your nature, you forgot your mind and entered the world to seek perfection. But now ten years have passed, and the earthly fate you left behind in the world has come to your door again."
Mu Rong said calmly.
"Senior sister, don't you understand my Taoist heart?" The woman's face remained calm.
"Your heart is your own heart. How can others understand it without authorization?" Mu Rong shook her head slightly.
The woman looked cold.
"Back then, I entered the world as a sentient being, but later as a ruthless person, I asked, if others don't understand my feelings, why don't even my senior sister understand?
My devotion to the Tao is unshakable!"
Mu Rong looked at the junior sister she once loved most, and her heart was slightly shaken.
"It seems that your supreme love has reached the realm of the Sacred Heart and Sacred Will."
"Please ask Senior Sister to refuse for me." Tang Qingqing looked calm and turned around to leave the temple.
"Sorry, Uncle Master asked me to reply to you: the past is over, stay and go as you wish." The little Taoist boy replied to Lu Sheng helplessly.
"The past is over?" Lu Sheng repeated, stood up from the futon, patted the ashes on his butt, put down the pig's trotters in his hands, and spat out the salt-baked chicken legs in his mouth.
"So, she doesn't want to see me anymore?" he asked again.
"Yes, layman, please come back." The Taoist boy nodded.
Lu Shengzhu calculated the distance and found that it was more than fifty kilometers from the Qinglu Tan sub-tank to here.
"But I've come all the way here, and all I have to say is that I'm going to be driven back? Are you not even allowed to see me?" He raised his head and said with an unkind expression.
"Young Master, please come back. The exercises you practice, Uncle Master, are such a matter of life. Nine times out of ten, they will be unsatisfactory." The little Taoist boy had a great impression of Lu Sheng because of his psychological guidance skills, but he was helpless at this time.
Counseled.
Lu Sheng doesn't care about this.
"Forget it, let me tell you, she didn't see me. If she saw me, she would definitely change her mind and follow me."
"Laity," the little Taoist said helplessly.
"Let's go, I'll go in and see her in person." Lu Sheng ignored her and strode towards the inner hall.
The little Taoist boy wanted to reach out to stop him, but was pushed aside by a strong force.
Lu Sheng now has the power of thirty bulls, and can be said to have the power of a great martial artist.
This level can be regarded as an elite among the sixteen sects. There is no way this little Taoist boy can compare with it.
At that moment, with a slight effort, he shook off the little Taoist boy and strode into the back hall.
There was nothing in the back hall, and several strong Taoists were about to pounce on him to stop him.
Suddenly a voice sounded around out of thin air.
"Let him come over."
The Taoists around him immediately relaxed and silently made way.
Lu Sheng's heart moved, and he followed the direction of the sound, walked out of the back hall, and went straight to another small Taoist temple behind the Taoist temple.
Mu Rong sat in the view and slowly looked at Lu Sheng who walked through the door.
"We haven't seen each other for ten years, and the layman has grown so big."
"Who is the Taoist priest?" Lu Sheng asked politely.
"Mu Rong, a poor fellow, is your mother's senior sister." Mu Rong replied with a smile.
"Then you dare to ask me where my mother is now? I'm here to invite her home." Lu Sheng asked respectfully.
The man in front of me is truly a strong man named Martial King. He is now the Great Martial Master, and there will be two stages of Martial Lord and Martial King in the future. The gap is as big as heaven and earth.
"Your mother," Mu Rong muttered for a moment, then slowly told Lu Sheng the truth about that year.