There is another area in the starry sky of mountains and seas, where there is a star. Upon closer inspection, this star is actually very similar to the southern star of the mountain and sea boundary.
At this moment, on this star, the figures of Meng Hao and Xu Qing appeared silently, Meng Hao’s body was a little trembling, even if he had reached the height of his cultivation, even if there was nothing in this world that could make him move. But when he came to this star, he was still worried about gains and losses.
Because this is the place where his parents reincarnate.
That turned into a mountain and sea butterfly, carrying the monks of the mountain and sea world, and then fell asleep for countless epochs, and finally after the curse was lifted, the parents who stepped into the cycle of reincarnation, the love for Meng Hao has reached the extreme.
That kind of love, selfless...
On this star, in a continent, there is a capital city with a river running through the city, a large population, and because it is in an important way, it is more prosperous, and business travelers abound.
At this moment, the city is full of people, and the most lively thing is outside a seven-story attic in the southeast area. There is a huge square in the southeast area. At this moment, there is a crowd of people here, there is a lot of cheering, joy, and constant Spread.
Even in the distance, there are many young people who are rushing over with expectation and longing.
"Have you heard that today, Dashan Meng is about to recruit his only daughter!"
"I heard that the lady of the Meng family has a beautiful country, and even the prince wanted to marry his wife, but was rejected by Meng Bancheng."
"That is, Meng Dashan is rich and rich, and the palace can go in and out at will, and live here. I heard that it was difficult to leave because of his homeland..."
"Quickly, this time recruiting relatives is a trifling matter, but it's actually true. It only talks about fate, not birth. Whose hydrangea is still on his body, who is the son-in-law of the Meng family!"
This matter has long been a sensation. Even outside the seven-story attic, in a large area, many princes and nobles, and even the talents of this mundane country, have long occupied their positions, densely packed, and all of them are looking forward to them. The topmost layer of the attic.
Soon, when the atmosphere here reached its peak, a woman appeared on the seven-story attic. This woman was wearing a veil and could not see clearly, but she could look faintly, and she could feel the beauty of the country's beauty and fragrance.
Her eyes were like water, and when she looked at the crowd below, her eyes gradually became a little confused. She didn't know why she wanted to be like this, but she had an instinct in her instinct. She must be like this, because there is a person below who is very important to herself. , As if in the previous life, he is his husband.
As if they were butterflies in the previous life, they flew into reincarnation together, waiting for today's renewed frontier.
At this moment, a voice came from the attic.
"The little girl invites relatives without asking about her birth or origin, only her fate."
"Whoever throws the hydrangea and falls on it is the little lady husband!" The voice was old and seemed to have a hint of helplessness. Meng Bancheng originally disagreed with this almost childish practice, but his daughter was extremely persistent.
As the voice echoed, everyone outside the attic was cheered up, one by one was short of breath, all looking at the attic, but outside the crowd, there was a scholar, followed by the scholar, as if passing by here, he walked and complained about the scholar, as if Because of the laziness of the book boy, he missed the carriage out of the city and had to live here for one night.
He was not interested in the excitement of the surroundings, but the wind was blowing, as if blinded. When he raised his head, under the sunlight, he looked at the woman on the top of the attic at this moment.
This look, as if looking through the autumn water...
This look is like looking back at a previous life...
This look seemed to touch the soul...
This look seems to have opened up the picture of the previous life...
Vaguely, the scholar seemed to see a similar building. He was standing there, and the woman who accompanied him by his side was the woman.
Vaguely, the scholar seemed to see himself and each other, becoming butterflies, flying in the starry sky.
Vaguely, these scholars seemed to have seen each other smiling at each other in their twilight years, lingering on each other for life...
Vaguely, the scholar seemed to see him embracing each other and walking into reincarnation together.
All the uproar, at this moment, is silent, as separated from his world, all the surrounding environment, at this moment, also seems to be blurred at this moment, the entire world, the entire world, only the woman in the attic, has become The only clarity is deeply imprinted in his heart.
The scholar was shocked.
In addition to him, there was also the woman in the attic. This woman also trembled at the moment when she looked at the scholar, her eyes showed unprecedented light.
There was a voice in her heart telling herself that the reason why she insisted on asking for such a marriage, the reason she chose this place, all of this, was because she was waiting for someone, and that person... is the scholar!
She smiled and threw the hydrangea in her hand toward the scholar's place with all her strength.
The hydrangea is colorful, bright and beautiful, drawing an arc in the sky, falling far away...
Meng Hao and Xu Qing stood in the crowd. They watched this scene. A smile appeared on Meng Hao's face. His heart stabilized. The woman was his mother, and the scholar was his father.
After seeing this scene before his eyes, Meng Hao smiled. He smiled very happily, but soon he saw that the hydrangea seemed to have a tendency to fall. It was the interference of a monk sneering in the crowd.
The monk didn't know at all, what was offended by his behavior at the moment...
Meng Hao's face suddenly became gloomy. This kind of thing was countless times more serious than murder and arson. He raised a finger with his right hand, and the hydrangea instantly broke free from the interference of the monk, and went straight to the scholar. In the blink of an eye, it fell. In the arms of the scholar.
The scholar was stunned, and then stubbornly grabbed the hydrangea. When he was short of breath, he looked at the woman in the attic. The woman's face was shy, and when he bowed his head, he retreated into the attic.
At the same time, a large number of family members of the Meng family rushed out and surrounded the scholar, one by one respectfully. Amid the annoyance and envy of everyone around, the scholar was reflected in the attic. He became the member of the Meng family. Son-in-law, became the husband of Miss Meng's family.
Looking at all this, Meng Hao's face became softer and softer. A few days later, the scholar and Miss Meng's family got married, and the banquet they set up became a grand event in this city.
In that banquet, Meng Hao took Xu Qing and also attended.
The feeling of attending his father and mother's ceremony made Meng Hao feel a little weird, but more happy. He and Xu Qing gave his gifts together.
That is a picture.
"Life after life, happy forever..."