If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 922: The Evil Fate Dissolved
Being held in his son's arms, Cai Xiaoshuang beat Changqing's chest hard and cried sadly: "Why didn't you tell mom earlier? How old were you at that time? You were with them and kept it a secret from me for decades, wuwuwu~~~"

Song Changqing gently patted my mother on the back to calm her down, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mom! Everything is fine now."

"I'm sorry for you, my child." Cai Xiaoshuang hugged her son and cried loudly, "You were coerced by them and endured it silently for me. I understand it all. I'm useless and couldn't protect you. I'm sorry for you and your dead father for not taking good care of you~~"

Song Changqing comforted her softly, "It's all the Guan family's fault. It has nothing to do with you, mother. Besides, it's over now. Now we have finally come to a happy ending. Look, I'm fine now. My eyes have been restored, and my body is healed too."

Cai Xiaoshuang cried for a while, and it was dark outside.

She recovered a little and asked, "Yu Zaiheng returned the Immortal Eye to you, where is Hu Chen?"

"Why do you care about him? We have done nothing wrong to the Guan family. We just need to live our own lives from now on." Song Changqing frowned.

Cai Xiaoshuang looked dazed, "Is Huchen dead?"

"Yu Zaiheng wants him to live in hiding in Shenzhou and spend his old age in peace. He can't get over it and must die.

"Mom, you have done your best for the Guan family, don't think about it anymore." Song Changqing said.

Cai Xiaoshuang covered his face with his hands, his voice full of sadness and bewilderment, "What a sin! How could such a good family and such a good person end up like this?!"

Cai Xiaoshuang behaved abnormally for the next few days.

Sometimes, she would stare at Song Changqing with a guilty look and cry silently.

Sometimes, she would stare blankly, looking dazed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

The old lady was originally in good health, able to eat and sleep well, with a loud voice and steady steps.

When she is free, she chats with the elderly people in the neighborhood. She is very energetic and a pretty and healthy old lady.

Now she has no appetite, her mind is not focused, and her energy and spirit are declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Song Changqing has now obtained the Immortal Eye, but for the time being he cannot easily see scenes thousands of miles away like Hu Chen.

But you can travel dozens or hundreds of miles with ease.

He was very worried about his mother's condition.

I kept it from her before because I was worried that the old lady couldn't bear such a cruel reality.

Even when he was out at work or sleeping at night, he would open his immortal eyes and stare at me secretly.

He wasn't overthinking.

One night, he saw his mother get up from the bed and take out a small medicine bag from the cabinet.

It contained the Soul-Sorrowing Powder, which was originally bought for Yaoyu Fengxian.

Now she is so depressed that she plans to kill herself with poison.

Song Changqing was so frightened that his soul almost left his body. He quickly got up and slipped outside his mother's bedroom. He had already started imagining a scene in his mind: when his mother poured the medicine into her mouth, he would rush in, knock out the medicine first, then kneel on the ground, hugging her legs and crying loudly.

He must make her understand that without her mother, the family will break up and he, as her son, will not be able to survive.

Fortunately, just like the last time he drugged Yu Fengxian, Cai Xiaoshuang was able to control himself at the critical moment.

But her mental and physical condition became worse.

After much hesitation, Song Changqing decided to try Xiaoyu's suggestion before she left.

"Mom, this is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum." He held a box and handed it to Cai Xiaoshuang. "Guan Huchen gave it to you."

"Hu Chen? Isn't he dead? Why did he give me Ganoderma lucidum?" Cai Xiaoshuang perked up and asked in confusion.

"Before he died, he gave his treasure to Yu Zaiheng and asked her to bring you a longevity elixir and also to pass on a message - Aunt Shuang, I'm sorry." Song Changqing said.

In fact, it was Guan Huchen who said "I'm sorry" to him.

It’s not that Hu Chen doesn’t feel guilty towards Cai Xiaoshuang.

Since I had already given him the elixir of longevity, the word "I'm sorry" almost came out of my mouth.

However, the Guan family and Song Changqing had been hiding the matter of the "Fairy Eyes" from Cai Xiaoshuang. Hu Chen knew how much of a blow it would be to Cai Xiaoshuang if this matter were revealed.

So he knew that Song Changqing would definitely try his best to keep the secret.

Since Song Changqing wanted to continue keeping the secret, he couldn't just say "sorry" to Cai Xiaoshuang without thinking.

Song Changqing himself was deeply touched by Hu Chen's slight confession before his death.

When Xiaoyu told him the words, he was stunned for a long time.

He still didn't forgive Guan Huchen, and his hatred didn't disappear, but he had let it go in his heart.

"Hu Chen, oh, what a sin Hu Chen has committed!" Cai Xiaoshuang felt mixed emotions.

Of course I hate the Guan family, but it is far less than the self-blame I feel inside.

"And there's godfather Guan." Speaking of Guan Cong, Song Changqing's mood and tone became more complicated.

"Master Cong?" Cai Xiaoshuang's eyes widened and he said in a daze, "He, he also knows about the eyes, right?"

Song Changqing nodded and said bitterly: "He knew, but he strongly opposed it.

Yu Zaiheng told me that my adoptive father went to the eighteen levels of hell after his death, and even after his good deeds were reduced, he still served twelve years in prison.

After serving his sentence, he refused to reincarnate.

He felt uncomfortable and guilty, and he had to continue to repent and atone for his sins in hell.

He is still suffering in hell now."

"Brother Cong." Cai Xiaoshuang closed his eyes, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

If the person hurt by the Guan family was not her son but herself, she would say "forgiveness".

She can also think positively and reconcile with herself.

But the victim was her son.

She felt sorry for him. Thinking of all the suffering he had endured over the past few decades, she was so sad that she wanted to commit suicide.

Song Changqing said: "Mother, Yu Zaiheng actually knew that you wanted to poison her."

Cai Xiaoshuang looked embarrassed, "I am an old fool who doesn't know what's good for him."

Song Changqing shook his head and said, "Yu Zaiheng doesn't blame you at all. She just feels that birth is suffering, aging is suffering, illness is suffering, death is suffering, meeting with those you hate is suffering, separation from loved ones is suffering, and failure to obtain what you desire is suffering. The five aggregates are all suffering."

Cai Xiaoshuang asked confusedly: "What do you mean?"

"The child didn't know and asked her what she meant. She said that the essence of life is suffering, and the root of suffering is attachment. Seeing that the five aggregates are empty and realizing the true nature of the mind can help one overcome all suffering."

Song Changqing took out another box and handed it over. Inside was a Buddha statue and several scriptures.

"This is the gift that Yu Zaiheng gave to you before he left.

The holy image of Dipamkara Buddha.

A "Diamond Sutra", a "Ksitigarbha Sutra", and a "Dipamkara Sutra".

She said that Guan Huchen's suffering was due to his obsession with the Immortal Eyes.

When Guan Huchen asked for death, he had actually given up his obsession and found liberation.

The foster father’s suffering lies in his obsession with atonement.

Without our forgiveness, he will never be free. Mother, the suffering of your child lies in your attachment to hatred.

Now the child has got what he wanted, has no more obsessions, and is liberated.

The child hopes that the mother can also cut off her obsession and stop dwelling on the past.

We must look forward and strive to do better and live better.”

Cai Xiaoshuang seemed to understand something, "Did Prime Minister Yu also say this?"

Song Changqing nodded gently and sighed, "She has already calculated everything. She said that if you still can't let it go, you should read more Buddhist scriptures, worship the Buddha Dipankara, and recite Buddhist scriptures for your adoptive father to help him get rid of the hell."

Cai Xiaoshuang stared at his son's face and whispered, "Have you really let it go?"

"Guan Huchen apologized to me before he died, and my adoptive father has been repenting in hell. In the entire Guan family, only these two are worthy of my care.

And these eyes."

Song Changqing pointed at his own pupils, "They are back! Why don't you let it go? Mother, we still have a long life ahead of us, and we can still do a lot of things now."

Cai Xiaoshuang murmured, "Mother can't tell Master Cong, 'I forgive you'.

I can only tell you that I feel bad when I heard that he is suffering in hell."

"You don't have to tell me. I'll tell you!" Song Changqing's eyes gradually became firm. "I'll ask the monks and Taoists in the city to hold a water and land ceremony to save the foster father in hell and let him know our intentions."

Song Changqing kept his word and that day, he went door to door looking for a virtuous person without telling his mother.

He found forty or fifty Taoist priests and monks, and distributed the wealth of five hundred and two families as alms.

He also studied the Buddhist scriptures left by Xiaoyu with Cai Xiaoshuang.

He built a small temple at home, dedicated to the Buddha Dipamkara, and chanted sutras in front of the Buddha day and night, hoping to bless Guan Cong in hell.

Cai Xiaoshuang now had spiritual comfort. Although she did not immediately turn back into the lively and energetic old lady she once was, she became much more energetic.

Immersed in Buddhist scriptures and incense and candles, at least my mind won’t be filled with random thoughts.

A month passed like this, and the mother and son dreamed of Guan Cong on the same night.

When they woke up, both mother and son felt their eyes were a little sore. When they touched the pillow, they found it was wet.

The scenes in the dream were vivid, as if they were happening in reality, and Guan Cong confessed to them in person.

Song Changqing lay on the bed with his hands raised.

The feeling of hugging my adoptive father is so real, as if my hands are still warm.

"Mom, I dreamed of my adoptive father last night. He apologized to me, and I took him back to the Guan family martial arts training ground and asked him to teach me the Tiger Soul Seven Kills again.

He is still as majestic and powerful as before, making me admire and love him.

He was very happy, really. He helped me correct my moves little by little in the martial arts arena, with a cheerful voice and a bright smile.

The next morning, Song Changqing told his mother.

"Child, I also dreamed of Master Cong. He seemed to have returned to his childhood and cried in my arms."

Cai Xiaoshuang smiled faintly, his eyes seemed to travel through time, "I don't know how to comfort him.

Just like in the past, I patted his back gently and sang to him, and he fell asleep.

He was very tired and in pain, as if he hadn't slept for years. He slept for a long time last night and it was so sweet. "

The mother and son didn't speak to each other for a long time. They were both immersed in a faint sadness and nostalgia, but they felt very calm and satisfied in their hearts.

Xiaoyu gave Song Changqing a suggestion: face Guan Cong calmly, and take the initiative to settle the grudge between you before this life ends, and don't carry regrets into the next life.

At her current level, as long as there is enough information and the cause-effect connection is strong enough, she can calculate many things in advance.

For example, when she heard Luo Shiluan say "you have to wait for some time before reincarnating", she immediately had an idea and knew that Gou Jiao would have a daughter.

If the Song mother and son and Guan Cong cannot reach an understanding in this life, they will be entangled and suffer for many lives to come.

Although Xiaoyu killed many members of Guan's family, to be honest, she did not have any hatred towards Huchen and his son. Instead, she felt melancholy and pity.

In addition to leaving a piece of advice to help Song Changqing and his mother dispel their obsession, Xiaoyu also gave his "3.0 Tai Chi Changchun Immortal Method" to Song Changqing.

Only his inner strength and mental skills allowed him to take care of his mother and cultivate his energy with peace of mind.

Now that we have the ability to travel 50,000 miles in an hour, the cost of meeting again is extremely low.

As long as we have feelings for each other and want to meet, we can meet on the same day.

After parting with Song Changqing, Xiaoyu spread his wings again, learning the way as he flew, and "slowly" flew for two or three hours before returning to China.

He truly achieved “traveling to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening”.

As for the old days of Tianmen Town
She didn't go back.

Firstly, the time had been too short. They had only separated last year, and she didn’t miss him much. Why would she go back?

Second, she just killed Huang An.

She had a feeling that she was being plotted against all the time.

Probably he was targeted by the immortals from the Shangqing Sect and the Shenxiao Sect.

Those dead guys just lost their ancestor, and now they are going crazy!
Who knows if they will lose the integrity of "Taiyi Zhenxian" and become like a devil, hating her and her family?

Unless she went to Xianyang, she would not stay in one place for too long after making a public appearance.

After staying in the Song family for three days, it was actually quite dangerous.

Song Changqing and Cai Xiaoshuang saw her, and the ghosts and gods would soon know.

Of course, the situation in Western Shu is somewhat special.

That is her old nest. Ghosts and gods all know how powerful Yu Zaiheng is. They are very honest and will not spread any news about her.

Shenzhou, Guanzhong.

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain, beside the Weishui River.

Xiao Yu wore a Zhoutian Xingchen robe, held a new version of the Qiaoshi sword, and stepped on the Gangbu fighting technique, muttering to himself.

"Taiyi Dao, Zhengyang Palace, the Master of the Divine Mace Zhang Songzhi, the Master of the Divine Mace Zhang Songzhi, hurry up, hurry up, very urgent, I am Yu Fengxian, I am Yu Fengxian, come quickly, come quickly!"

Well, there is no doubt that this set of ridiculous-sounding spells for summoning gods was created by her.

But the power is real.

Her steps were in tune with the way of the stars. She imposed her spiritual will on the stars and then scattered the starlight containing information onto the land of China.

The closer she is to her, the stronger the information fluctuations contained in the starlight.

The starlight fell on Shouyang Mountain and sprinkled into the small cave in Shouyang Mountain, like a layer of veil falling on the temple of Shenjian Taibao.

Taibao sensed it.

"Swoosh~~" A quarter of an hour later, a beam of golden light fell from the sky. Before landing, the golden light turned into a ten-foot-tall god.

He is wearing a golden helmet and silver armor, has a purple face and a curly beard. He is indeed the Master of the Divine Mace.

(End of this chapter)