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During this period of study, not only did she increase her knowledge of the big things, but also slowly found the direction of her own cultivation in some practice notes. Two lives, Rong Qing's heart is still not dead, although he still has some yearning for being a general and marshal, but in this life Rong Qing has become a girl, and there seems to be no hope of pursuing these things.

After all, wealth and power are what individuals will be full of, let alone people like Rong Qing.

And the big female officials are generally the chamberlains of high-ranking officials and noblewomen. Rong Qing felt disgusted with being a slave from the bottom of his heart, so naturally he would not do such a thing.

"But now that I've found the direction of my cultivation, I have to work hard in the future. During this time, my body has almost recuperated, and in any case, I must first have the ability to protect myself, improve my physique, and at least die well. ”

Although Rong Qing was not in a hurry to cultivate, she certainly did not give up. While recuperating his body, he was more persistent in thinking about the secrets of the exercises. Although the beginning of cultivation failed, the two-style exercises also allowed Rong Qing to comprehend a lot of things from them.

Coupled with reading the works of the immortal master during this time, gradually, Rong Qing finally truly realized the mystery, and through this failed attempt, she seemed to have really opened the door to martial arts in the world.

Sometimes, the experience of writing is more important than the exercise itself.

"Gufeng didn't mention what kind of exercises he was cultivating, but only talked about the process of cultivation. But in the end, he finally said that the heavenly level exercise he had comprehended was the [Great Compassion Returning Yang Sutra]. During these days, Rong Qing finally finished reading this volume of martial arts, and finally found one of the cultivation techniques of the Lone Peak monk between the lines.

It's called [Great Compassion and Yang Sutra].

In the realm above the Martial Saint, cultivation is a heaven-level exercise.

And if the Heavenly Rank and the Earth Level, the Xuan Rank, the Yellow Rank, and the Human Rank are fused, it will be like achieving an innate martial artist, stepping into a new realm again, breaking through the top of the Martial Saint, shattering the void, and soaring into an immortal.

The Gufeng monk seemed to have some regrets, saying that he had not fully comprehended this Heavenly Rank Exercise, so his cultivation was not complete.

"The Lone Peak Monk is indeed a figure who has achieved the realm of Martial Saints, but I regret that I did not step into the top of the Martial Saints. Rong Qing closed the bamboo slip and slowly walked out of the cave, reading and recuperating during this period of time seemed to make her feel much smoother. "However, the Lone Peak monk said that he sat in front of the peak every day, in the southeast direction, and contemplated the Bodhisattva of Compassion for the Mother of Compassion, in order to enter the divine cultivation, what is going on?"

Rong Qing seemed to feel his heart skip a beat, and with his intuition, he stood outside the cave and looked in the southeast direction.

That day, she practiced martial arts, but as a result, the exercises backfired, and she almost died, Rong Qing was in a daze, and she looked in this direction.

Then, as if she was engrossed, she returned to her mother's arms, only to feel endless warmth and finally leave a glimmer of life.

At that time, Rong Qing only felt that this was just a hallucination after he was seriously injured. But after reading the Martial Arts of the Lone Peak Monk, she finally felt something unusual! Sure enough, Rong Qing returned to the place where she had fallen last time, and looked to the southeast, and the mountains in the distance were stacked into a strange scenery at this time.

This kind of scenery can't be seen if it is not a person like Rong Qing who is obsessed with painting, or a martial saint realm like a lone peak layman.

Rong Qing closed his eyes, imprinted the scenery he had just seen in his mind, and then slowly merged with the content written on the Martial Arts Sutra of the Gufeng Monks, visualized, and became obsessed.

"Sad Mother Bodhisattva!"

After reopening his eyes, the scenery in the distance was in Rong Qing's eyes, the mountain was no longer a mountain, and the tree was no longer a tree, but a middle-aged woman sitting on the lotus platform with a loving face.

His mother was sad for his flesh and blood, and her heart was kind, and she invited herself to be relegated to the city of Fengdu to suffer, in exchange for the rebellious son I was a human being, and redeemed my sinful karma. In the end, the merit of the loving mother is complete, and the cultivation is a positive result, which is the bodhisattva of the sad mother. ”

"This [Great Compassion and Yang Sutra] is to visualize the Bodhisattva of the Compassion Mother, after entering the gods, if the mother's womb is conceived and reborn, it can heal the creation of the body and mind, and only one breath remains, and it can also be revived. It is a pity that those who have realized this sutra will have great opportunities! I only sigh that although the old man has a loving mother, his merits are far from those of the Bodhisattva of Compassion ...... Mother."

This is the regret of the lonely peak layman, who can't understand the [Great Compassion and Yang Sutra].

Because although this immortal master has great powers, he does not have a mother like the Bodhisattva of Sorrowful Mother, and after death, he has to replace the maternal love of his own flesh and blood.

Such a state of maternal love is not something that everyone can have.

Therefore, he has always been unable to comprehend the [Great Compassion and Yang Sutra].

Bang......

But after Rong Qing closed his eyes again, the sad mother bodhisattva in his eyes changed! Like that day, gradually, gradually, he became his own mother.

The Bodhisattva of Compassion does not refer to the true Bodhisattva, but to worship one's own mother.

Therefore, the sad mother bodhisattva in Rong Qing's eyes is her mother! She still looks at herself with pity, just like looking at her own flesh and bones that she has just given birth, her eyes are full of sorrow and love, and she completely embraces Rong Qing's body and mind.

At this moment, Rong Qing felt extremely warm and calming. yes, what place is more secure and loving than in the bosom of a mother?

"Mom......"

After opening his eyes again, Rong Qing's eyes finally turned red. As a human being in two lives, Rong Qing has nothing of value, and the only thing that is valuable is tears. But this time, her eyes were finally moist again, because now, Rong Qing finally knew how happy she was.

"Mom, thank you......"

A few days later, the sun rose in the east.

Rong Qing regained his spirit and came to the flat ground outside the cave. In the past few days, she has comprehended the [Great Compassion and Yang Sutra], and her body seems to be recovering very well, as if she has been cultivating for a year or two.

And the comprehension of the exercises has finally broken through. Rong Qing found the direction of his cultivation.

"I see. I may have a way to truly combine these two sets of exercises into one. But if you keep practicing, you don't know if you'll really be able to complete the ......."

Rong Qing seemed to have made up his mind for a long time, and only then did he begin to prepare for his true cultivation.

Because the spiritual path she has drawn up is not only a challenge to her body, but also to her soul.

Taking a deep breath, Rong Qing untied his clothes, then took them off and threw them aside. Because she has a strong attachment to clothes, she actually removed her clothes again, and in broad daylight, Chi Shen's body stepped on the terrifying iron chain!

Standing tremblingly on this iron chain, Rong Qing subconsciously covered his body with his hands, and his eyes almost didn't dare to look at the extremely dangerous situation around him.

"I ...... Can't I do it?...... My soul is obviously a man, but I will still be ashamed of my body......"

... (Jiangsu)