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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters recognize relatives two

It turns out that the marriage between Pang Yuanjun and Tang Qingqing was simply a combination of interests.

Pang Yuanjun wanted to take advantage of the power behind Tang Qingqing to go further, while Tang Qingqing wanted to practice the Supreme Forgotten Realm and borrowed Pang Yuanjun to practice the swordsmanship of the Sacred Heart and the Sacred Intent, the highest martial art in the sect.

After giving birth to Pang Sicheng, Pang Yuanjun's goal was achieved, and Tang Qingqing's cultivation was also successfully broken through. The two sides instantly changed from being inseparable to becoming strangers and separated.

It can be said that from the beginning, Pang Yuanjun did it for ambition, and Tang Qingqing did it for cultivation. This combination was wrong.

For the two of them, Pang Sicheng's birth was just a legacy of the union of their respective bloodlines, without any nostalgia.

That is to say, Pang Yuanjun paid more attention to Pang Sicheng. After all, as a powerful overlord, his descendants were also an important means to stabilize the morale of the army.

After understanding the truth, Lu Sheng understood the difficulty of Pang Sicheng's wish.

There is no true love between these two couples at all, and their union is necessary for their own interests. In this situation, it is extremely difficult to reunite the family.

The cause and effect wish cannot be solved by forceful means, it must happen naturally and the two people are willing to do it.

"How? So, do you still want to see your mother?" Mu Rong looked at the road with a hint of pity. This little fat man who was only in his early ten years, although he was tall and strong, he was only about 10 years old.

Ten years old.

"Of course." Lu Sheng nodded. "I have never really met my mother in my life. Of course I have to actually meet her when I come here this time."

"Well, since you don't give up, Xuan Xin, take him to see Qingtang." Mu Rong slowly closed her eyes and Feng Qingyun said calmly.

"Yes." Soon another little Taoist boy came out, leading Lu Sheng into the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple and towards a small courtyard at the back.

Soon, the two of them saw Tang Qingqing sitting cross-legged in meditation in front of the small courtyard.

The little Taoist boy quietly left and closed the courtyard door, leaving only Lu Sheng and Tang Qingqing alone.

Tang Qingqing slowly opened her cold eyes and stared at Lu Sheng who was standing not far away.

The face that looked so much like Pang Yuanjun reminded her of the sweet time when she and Pang Yuanjun fell in love.

"Are you Sicheng?" she asked softly.

"It's me." Lu Sheng nodded. "Mother, I came here this time to ask you to go home with me."

"" Tang Qingqing was silent for a moment, "My heart is my home. My child, you are still young and will not understand."

"Stop making trouble. If anything happens, let's sit down and talk as a family. Open our hearts and we can resolve any conflicts through communication." Lu Sheng sighed. "Let's go home with me quickly."

"" Tang Qingqing was silent again, "My child, there are many things you still don't understand. Pang Yuanjun and I have no love at all. Now that ten years have passed, it is even more impossible to get back together. You go back and tell your father, just say that back then

I have long forgotten everything."

"I said, I'm trying to reason with you calmly. Please stop making trouble, okay?" Lu Sheng felt a little tired. "Even if it's for me, isn't it a good thing for you to live a good life together?"

Tang Qingqing felt that her mind was a little confused. There was something wrong with this child's tone.

"I have already said, go back. This is not the place you should come. The past events in this world are already a thing of the past to me." Tang Qingqing replied, then closed her eyes again and fell into concentration.

"But you once loved Pang Yuanjun, right?"

"Love or not love depends on the same mind. The past and the present are just glimpses and ups and downs in life." Tang Qingqing said lightly, "Since we no longer love each other, what's the point even if Pang Yuanjun and I are together again?"

"It's okay, as long as it makes sense to me." Lu Sheng waved his hand, "Hurry up and pack your things. Let me tell you, I'm not here to reason with you.

I’ll come back in three days. Then I’ll pack your luggage and we’ll go down the mountain together.”

After speaking, he turned around and left the courtyard without waiting for Tang Qingqing's reply.

The latter was in a daze in the yard, but then he calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and fell into concentration again.

She had already entered the realm of the Sacred Heart and Sacred Mind a few years ago, and such emotions could no longer make waves in her heart.

Three days is not a long time for those who meditate as a daily routine. It is like a stick of incense, and it will be three days later.

Coincidentally, this day is the day for teaching the Dharma to all the disciples in Guanzhong.

Tang Qingqing, who is the elder who teaches the Dharma, got up early in the morning. After the morning chanting class, he took many disciples in the temple to the open space between the two Taoist temples.

Several disciples first practiced their sword skills, and then the senior brothers and sisters stepped forward to correct their mistakes. After this stage was over, they then confirmed each other's insights and practice experiences.

Tang Qingqing held a white long sword in her hand and sat calmly on the high platform, watching her disciples below giving instructions to other ordinary disciples in the temple.

Xiao Honglei is the eldest disciple of Taoist Qingshui in the temple. His holy heart swordsmanship is cold and ruthless, as powerful as a swimming dragon, which is worthy of Taoist Qingshui. At a young age, he is already a powerful martial artist.

She inspected the disciples one by one and corrected their mistakes in practice with a meticulous attitude.

After sorting out the disciples' movements for a while, she turned back and looked at the high platform. Although Tang Qingqing was sitting there, he was the elder who taught the law, but he was rarely seen on weekdays.

The second stage soon passed, and then came the third stage, where the elders of the sect practiced swordsmanship with each other and pointed out the core artistic conception.

On the high platform, Tang Qingqing slowly stood up, and a thin old Taoist with a fluttering white beard slowly jumped up on the right side. It was Piaomuzi, another elder who taught the law in the door.

"Today, we are fortunate to invite Elder Qingtang, who has been practicing in seclusion, to practice the Sacred Heart Sword Technique together.

Elder Qingtang is the top martial arts expert in our sect, second only to the Guanzhu. He once challenged the Hongshan King seven strongholds in Wuxiu Mountain and won the martial arts title of the Seven Swords of the Sacred Heart in one fell swoop."

Tang Qingqing nodded slowly, gently pulled out her long sword and performed a sword gesture.

"The sword technique of the Sacred Heart focuses not on the postures. Among them, the starting posture, Yunshan Wuluo, can be said to be the top opening defense in today's martial arts.

Once the strength is in place, the whole body is integrated into one body, and the man and sword are integrated into one, even a master who is much stronger than himself will not be able to easily change his own footwork. Next, I will demonstrate it to you."

She raised her sword and thrust forward, shaking the sword suddenly, then sheathed her sword and went on the defensive.

"Strength is sinking, the whole body is connected, the tip of the sword is facing upward, and the arms are working together. This is the starting position, clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist! Once settled, it will be as stable as a rock, as stable as a mountain, and cannot be shaken!"

She stood above to demonstrate. Xiao Honglei below was watching intently and secretly admired him. Just from the dull sound of stepping on the high rock platform just now, he knew that Elder Tang Qingqing's concentration was very stable at this time. I'm afraid a few more giant elephants wouldn't be able to do it.

He couldn't touch her body.

Suddenly Xiao Honglei seemed to hear something, but if she listened carefully, she couldn't seem to hear it.

It seemed like the sound of wind, or like the whistling of something cutting through the air.

"What's there?"

call!!

Before Xiao Honglei had time to react, she was stunned to see a thick black tree trunk whistling and flying from the sky in the distance.

The huge tree trunk, which was more than one meter thick, rotated at high speed, passing over the heads of the disciples with a terrifying whistling sound, and then hit Tang Qingqing who was demonstrating swordsmanship.

Tang Qingqing's face was indifferent, and the sword in his hand was drawn out like lightning.

"Look carefully, this is the real secret of the Sacred Heart Sword Technique. The sword will never return! The heart will never return!! The clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist! Set!!"

boom!!

A gravel pit with a depth of more than one meter suddenly appeared on the high platform. Tang Qingqing, who was on top just now, has disappeared.

In his place was a tall man with an unbelievably strong build.

He was bare-chested and only wore a pair of slender black trousers. His face seemed a bit like Pang Sicheng and a bit like Tang Qingqing. His short black hair was blown by the wind and kept rolling like waves.

"I'm here to pick you up!" Lu Sheng pulled the unconscious Tang Qingqing out of the pit and carried her on his shoulders.

"Okay, it's time to go home. Our family of three will finally be reunited after so many years." He pulled the sword from Tang Qingqing's hand and "Let's start."

He carried Tang Qingqing and jumped into the air, leaping into the distance like a big bird.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the lay people are so rampant, do you think that our Taiyi and Quan sects have no one?" In an instant, a figure appeared in front of Lu Sheng as if he had transformed.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged blows in mid-air, colliding with each other and bouncing away.

"What, old lady, are you trying to prevent my family of three from reuniting?" Lu Sheng landed steadily with a bad expression on his face, and his whole body shook violently, as if an ancient bell had been hit by a huge force, and a slight buzzing sound was heard.

"Junior sister Qingtang cultivates the Tao of the Sacred Heart and the Holy Will of our Supreme Master. As early as ten years ago, she had already cut off the worldly world and pursued the way of heaven wholeheartedly. The mortal world is over, so why should a layman insist on forcing it?"

Mu Rong stood in front of Lu Sheng with a calm expression and landed lightly.

"This is not forcing." Lu Sheng's face showed a hint of helpless pain, "As a son of a human being, shouldn't it be okay for my mother to give up something for me? I just want to reunite my family and experience the joy of a family that I have never experienced before!

Is this also wrong?"

boom!!

He couldn't help but punched the wall nearby, causing a large hole of more than two meters in the wall.

"I'm only ten years old!!" he growled. "Can you bear to see a ten-year-old child without the care and love of his mother!?"

""

Mu Rong glanced at the bluestone wall, which was more than one meter thick, and then at Lu Sheng, who was more than two meters high and one meter wide, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

"Ten years old!! How can a ten-year-old grow up like this? What a liar!?" Xiao Honglei looked at Lu Sheng from a distance, feeling like he was being cheated.

"So let's get out of the way, grandma. Anyway, if I am practicing something like Supreme Forgetfulness, if my state is high enough, it doesn't matter where I am.

Why don't you go back with me and live a good life? After I enjoy the joy of family reunion, wouldn't it be the same if I let her back and continue cultivating her way?" Lu Sheng growled.

"Get out of the way, I haven't killed anyone for a long time. Don't force me."

Mu Rong's face twitched and she hesitated.

"Pang Yuanjun will not agree to this either."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether he agrees or not. I just agree." Lu Sheng said nonchalantly.


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