"Mingren don't tell secrets, and you haven't even asked yet. I suddenly panicked. I really don't know what kind of questions you are going to ask later that will make me helpless!" Yang Ruoqing smiled sheepishly,

road.

Luo Fengtang did not smile, but looked at her with gentle eyes, "Silly girl, don't panic. You didn't do anything wrong. It's just that I'm a little confused. If you don't want me to ask, I won't ask.

As long as you are happy."

In fact, he wanted to ask, not because he wanted to pry into her secrets, but sometimes when he thought about what he had heard, he felt a little worried, always afraid that something would happen to her.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly sat upright and said, "Tangyaozi, I'm ready. Just ask whatever you want. In this Buddhist pure land, I promise that I will answer whatever I can."

Luo Fengtang nodded and said, "Actually, I'm curious about who you learned this boxing and kicking skills from?"

Yang Ruoqing's heart beat faster. She was really afraid of what she was asking.

"When I met you and bought tofu together, I was sixteen and you were twelve. That's when I discovered that you had some martial arts skills." Luo Fengtang continued.

"If you say you can read, I'm not surprised, because the children of your old Yang family, regardless of gender, can recognize a few words. This is a family tradition."

"Even if your madness was not cured before you were twelve years old and you could recognize a few words in the chaos, I can't find a reason why you can do things like boxing and kung fu, let alone your old Yang family.

No one has a background in martial arts, not even our Changping Village has such a person."

"Where did your boxing and kicking skills come from? Don't tell me that it was taught by an old man with a white beard when you went to play in the mountains when you were confused? Let alone a god who came into your dream at night to teach you this kind of thing?

My daughter may believe it, but I don’t."

After he said this, he looked at Yang Ruoqing quietly.

The daughter-in-law can go to the battlefield with her and fight her way through the enemy.

This is not an ordinary trick, the wife's fists and kicks. He has studied them before. Although every move seems simple, it is actually a fatal move.

In Daqi, only those mysterious and ruthless killer organizations can train this technique. Almost everyone else has their own style of moves.

He once speculated that his daughter-in-law might have been targeted by a killer organization when she was young? And she was given strict training?

But as soon as the thought arose, he wiped it away.

If someone in the village loses their child, there will definitely be an uproar and the whole village will know about it.

Apparently, Fatty, the silly daughter of Sanshu Yang's family, has never been lost. She runs all over the mountains and plains every day. While the adults work in the fields, she catches crickets on the field ridges, picks wild flowers, and digs for earthworms. She has a great time...

…

"Tang Yaozi, I don't know how to explain to you the origin of my boxing and kicking skills. I'm worried that you won't believe me if I tell you..." Yang Ruoqing grabbed a corner of her clothes, lowered her eyes, and said hesitantly.

Luo Fengtang held her hand: "No matter what you say, I believe it. If you don't believe it, you can say it and try it."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at Luo Fengtang, her eyes full of hesitation and entanglement.

Do you really want to say it?

This kind of thing is too mysterious. If he says it, his brain cells will not be able to accept it and he will treat her as crazy. What should he do?

Yang Ruoqing still doesn't dare to take this risk!

"Tangyaozi, before I talk about my affairs, let me ask you a question first." After thinking about it, Yang Ruoqing said.

"Okay, you ask." He said.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and asked: "Do you believe that after a person dies, he will have a soul? Will he be reincarnated?"

Luo Fengtang thought for a moment and nodded: "I believe that after death, the body dies, and the soul will leave the body and go to a place that none of us know clearly. It may be reincarnation, or it may be something else. This is unknown."

Hearing that he could accept this, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "If Zhang San and Li Si died at the same time, and the causes of death were similar, and Li Si's soul separated from Li Si's body and entered Zhang San's body,

And he’s still alive.”

"In the eyes of others, Li Si is really dead, but Zhang San is not dead, but no one knows that Zhang San's body actually lives in Li Si's soul, his memory, personality,

Emotions, taste in food, and style of acting, everything belongs to Li Si, do you think this kind of thing is weird?"

Yang Ruoqing found that after she finished speaking, Luo Fengtang stopped moving and just looked at her without blinking.

Yang Ruoqing began to panic. Could it be that what she said scared him?

Hey, I wouldn't have said it if I knew it earlier, why can't I control it now?

Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing, you...

"I believe!"

Luo Fengtang suddenly made a sound.

Yang Ruoqing looked at him in disbelief, hearing him staring into her eyes and saying, "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. My Qing'er was sent to me by God in this way, right?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned and looked at Luo Fengtang dumbfounded.

Look at his smiling face and his smiling eyes. His eyes are bright and clear, with wisdom and tolerance that understand everything.

He explained her origin in one go, leaving her stunned on the spot. Her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn't know what to think or what to say.

"Qing'er, actually that day, I'm talking about fourteen years ago, when you jumped into the pond at the entrance of the village because of Mu Zichuan's words, I jumped down and picked you up," Luo Fengtang said.

"At that time, I was cleaning the hunting tools on the other side of the pond. A large group of people were teasing you and Mu Zichuan around the other side of the pond. I heard it, but I have never been interested in that and never participated."

"Then you jumped into the pond, and several people jumped in to save you, and I was one of them. It was I who found you under the water first. At that time, you were lying quietly under the roots of the largest willow tree by the pond.

, as if falling asleep.”

"When I took you out of the water, I checked your breath, but there was no breath at all."

"I put you on the shore, and while I was waiting for uncle and aunt to come over, I pressed your belly again. Apart from squeezing out two mouthfuls of water, there was still no breath. I felt very frustrated. My life was just gone.

Then the third uncle and the third aunt came over, taking Uncle Fu with them, so I backed away from the crowd."

"I originally thought they had taken you home to deal with your funeral, because everyone in the village said you were useless. I blame myself. If I could have found you earlier, you wouldn't have drowned.

I didn’t dare to watch your funeral in the village, so I packed up my bow and arrows and went hunting in the mountains overnight.”
Chapter completed!