“A wise person wouldn’t speak in riddles. You haven’t even asked yet, but my heart is already pounding. I have no idea what kind of question you’re going to ask that will leave me speechless!” Yang Ruqing smiled sheepishly and said.

Luo Fengtang didn't smile, but looked at her with gentle eyes. "Silly girl, there's no need to be flustered. You haven't done anything wrong. I just have a little confusion in my heart. If you don't want me to ask, I won't ask. As long as you're happy."

Actually, he wanted to ask, not to pry into her secrets, but sometimes when he thought about what he had heard before, he felt a little worried, always afraid that she might make some mistakes.

Yang Ruqing suddenly straightened her posture, “Tang Ya Zi, I'm ready. Ask me anything you want. In this holy land of Buddhism, I promise that if I can answer, I will.”

Luo Feng Tang nodded and said, "Actually, I'm very curious about your martial arts skills. Who did you learn them from?"

Yang Ruqing's heart raced a few beats. It was true, she was afraid to ask anything.

"When I was sixteen and you were twelve, I first noticed your martial arts skills when we went shopping for tofu together. " Luo Fengtang continued.

If you say you can read, then I'm not surprised, because the children of your old Yang family, both boys and girls, will learn a few characters. This is the family tradition.

“Even if you hadn't been cured of your madness before the age of twelve, even if you only recognized a few characters in your confusion, I still wouldn't understand how you learned martial arts. Not to mention that there isn't a single person in your Yang family who has ever practiced martial arts, not even in our entire Changping village.”

"Where did you learn your martial arts? Don't tell me you wandered into the mountains during a time of confusion and met a white-bearded old man who taught you. And don't even say that a fairy appeared in your dream to impart this knowledge! These kinds of stories, perhaps our daughters might believe them, but I won't."

He said those words, then silently looked at Yang Ruohua.

The daughter-in-law could fight alongside her, carving a bloody path through the enemy ranks.

This is no ordinary display of empty fists and fancy kicks. The daughter-in-law's fighting style, he had studied it before. Each move, though seemingly simple, was a deadly strike.

In Da Qi, only those mysterious and cold-blooded killer organizations would train this technique. Almost everyone else has their own unique fighting style.

He once speculated that his daughter-in-law might have been targeted by a killer organization during her youth and given rigorous training?

But the moment the thought arose, he wiped it away.

If a child from one of the village families were to go missing, it would surely cause a huge stir, and the whole village would know about it.

Obviously, Yang San Shu's silly daughter, Panya, had never been lost. She ran all over the mountains and fields every day. While the adults worked in the fields, she would catch crickets on the dikes, pick wildflowers, dig earthworms, and have a blast...

"Tang Yazi, I don't know how to explain the origin of my fist and foot kung fu to you. I'm afraid if I tell you, you won't believe it..." Yang Ruoqing tugged at the corner of her clothes, lowered her eyes, and said hesitantly.

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

Yang Ruqing raised her eyes to look at Luo Fengtang, her gaze filled with hesitation and entanglement.

Really? Do I really have to say it?

This is too bizarre, if I told him, I'm afraid his brain cells wouldn't be able to accept it, and he might think I'm crazy. What should I do then?

Yang Ruohui is still a little afraid to take this risk!

“Tang YaZi, before I tell you my story, let me ask you a question first,” Yang Ruohua said after some deliberation.

"Alright, you ask," he said.

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Yang Ruqing thought for a moment and asked, "Do you believe that after a person dies, there will be a soul? Will it reincarnate?"

Luofeng Tang thought for a moment, then nodded. "I believe there is, after people die, it's the body that disappears, the soul leaves the body and goes to a place none of us know about. Maybe it's reincarnation, maybe something else, who knows."

Hearing that he could accept this, Yang Ruqing let out a slight sigh of relief and continued, “If Zhang San and Li Si died at the same time, and their deaths were similar, and Li Si's soul left his body and entered Zhang San's body, and even came back to life.”

>In the eyes of others, Li Si is truly dead, while Zhang San is not. But everyone is unaware that Zhang San's body is actually inhabited by Li Si's soul. His memories, personality, emotions, taste in food, and way of doing things are all Li Si's. Do you find this strange?

Yang Ruqing found that after she finished speaking, Luo Fengtang remained motionless. He just stared at her without blinking.

Yang Ruqing's heart started to panic. Would she have scared him with what she said?

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Oh, I knew better than to say it. How could I have lost control today?

Yang Ruqing, ah Yang Ruqing, you...

“I believe!”

Luo Fengtang suddenly spoke.

Yang Ruqing looked at him in disbelief. All he did was stare into her eyes and said, "The world is vast and wondrous, my dear Ruqing. Heaven must have sent you to me this way, isn't that right?"

Yang Ruqing was stunned, staring dumbfoundedly at Luofeng Tang.

Looking at his smiling face, looking at his smiling eyes, his gaze was bright and clear, filled with the wisdom and tolerance of someone who sees everything.

She was taken aback by his blunt revelation about her origins. For a moment, she stood there dumbfounded, her mind completely blank, unable to think or find the right words to say.

"Qinger, actually that day, what I said was about fourteen years ago, when you jumped into the village pond because of one word from Mu Zichuan, it was me who jumped down and carried you up." Luofengtang said.

"At the time, I was cleaning my hunting tools on the other side of the pond. A large group of people across from me were teasing you and Mu Zichuan, and I heard them. But I've never been interested in that sort of thing, nor have I ever participated."

“Later, you jumped into the pond. Several people jumped in to save you, and I was one of them. It was me who found you first at the bottom of the pond. You were lying quietly under the roots of the largest willow tree by the edge of the pond, just like asleep.”

"When I pulled you out of the water, I felt for your breath, but there was none."

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“When you were on the shore, waiting for your uncle and aunt to arrive, I pressed your belly again. Besides two drops of water, there was still no sign of life. I felt very disappointed. A life just ended like that. Soon after, your uncle and aunt arrived, along with Uncle Fu. I stepped back from the crowd.”

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“I thought they’d already taken you home to handle your funeral arrangements. Everyone in the village said you were useless. I feel so guilty, if I had found you sooner, you wouldn't have drowned. I was too afraid to see your funeral in the village, so I packed up my bow and arrow and went hunting in the mountains all night.” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ?

"When I returned to the village ten days later and heard that you had survived, I simply couldn't believe it! At that moment, all I could think was that you, girl, are truly blessed with good fortune!"

The Nine Heavens Emperor