The Sage Who Transcended Samsara - v9.1 Chapter 22
Beyond the barrier of time and space like a crystal wall, the blue and beautiful planet rotates endlessly for millions of years in the mist of heavenly fantasy.
Two figures flashed, Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang came outside the old community where they lived. The imaginary time around them stood out, flowing quietly.
He took Gu Xiaosang’s hand, went up against the current, separated the time, and returned to the past. It was not long before he “traversed” to the real world, and the neighbours in the neighborhood faded white and wrinkles one by one. When I reach my prime.
Gu Xiaosang first closed his eyes and realized the little changes of time, feeling the uniqueness of the past history, and then opened his eyes, as if the deep beautiful eyes filled with bright stars looked around, looking forward to his posture.
“Don’t have a flavor here,” she said with a smile, her dress changing into a loose and elegant white dress with a simple pattern and fresh elegance.
But she was not satisfied, wrinkled her nose, pursed her lips, and compared her waist: “It’s too loose here, it looks like a few months pregnant …”
During the conversation, she did not know where to pull out a light-colored belt and tied it directly to the waist from outside. It was both decorative and waist-tied, adding a touch of graceful temperament, plus loose hair, and straight The long dark black pours down along the side of the waterfall, covering half of the face and crystal ears, revealing the looming beauty.
Seeing that Xiao Sang took only a few breaths to grasp the aesthetics of the earth in this era, Meng Qi was deeply ashamed, because he was wearing a standard plaid shirt, jeans and white shoes, and he had not made any progress for years.
Gu Xiaosang raised his feet and turned the boots into pink and white high-heeled sandals. The legs were thin and straight, the complexion was fair, and there was a sense of crystal. Then he looked back at Meng Qi, pouting, holding Laugh, look up and down, over and over, but just don’t speak.
“What’s the problem?” Meng Qi pretended to be an old god.
Gu Xiaosang smiled and said, “Nothing, I finally understand why Xianggong was still a boy in heaven.”
Alas, Meng Qi almost came across, but fortunately, he has the strong self-control of the other side, a serious way: “No one knows the stage.”
Gu Xiaosang didn’t talk, he stretched out his hands, helped Menci manage the collar, and replaced his plaid shirt with a dark blue and black slim shirt to match his current mature temperament. No doubt, jeans have become casual pants. , White sneakers turned into black breathable leather shoes. The whole person has a new look.
“That’s just fine.” She clapped her hands, stepped back, and watched Meng Qi look like he was back to Earth.
The wave of light faded, the two came out of the time in Hanoi, officially entered this period of history, and quickly received a baptism of eyes, no matter men and women, old and young, can not help but look at Gu Xiaosang, Marveled at her face and temperament, she only felt as beautiful as a picture scroll, and even passers-by saw it so enthusiastically that she hit the street tree.
Seeing this, Gu Xiaosang maintained a demure expression, a graceful gesture, but a clear smile flowed in his low eyes, like a fox who stole a hen and pretended to be serious.
On the other side of the cross-world treasure raft, the presence of the Golden Emperor was weakened, and she followed Xianggong back home. She temporarily put aside her heart shadow and various plans, a little more relaxed and comfortable.
Meng Qi ignored a puzzled look, took out the universal realm disguised as a mobile phone, acted as a base station by himself, and dialed the home with the original number.
“Say, what’s the matter? It’s not enough money to call your family at this point?” Mom asked a mother-in-law’s tone.
Meng Qi coughed, “It’s like this. My girlfriend is traveling nearby today. I thought of taking her home by the way to meet her parents.”
“What?” Mom’s voice suddenly raised octave. “Little bunny, see how formal the parents are. How can it be by the way, what is it like being a girl! Wait, when did you have a girlfriend?”
“It’s been a while since I met the parents before. I didn’t say anything because I was afraid of any changes.” Meng Qi explained.
Gu Xiaosang stood beside Tingting, his right hand stirred the drooping black hair, circle by circle, listening to his mouth full of smiles leisurely.
“Oh, my son grows up, he will lie in ambush!” The mother taunted and reassured, “When will you arrive? What’s the girl’s name?”
“Gu Xiaosang, you can just call Xiaosang, we’re almost there.”
It was only at a similar time that he could truly feel the existence of “I”, fearing that one day, like other people on the other side of the Golden Emperor, would completely lose his acquired nature.
“Hurry up? Little Bunny, why didn’t you say it earlier!” Mom hated her teeth itchingly. “Quickly take someone girl to the nearby mall, I have to go out to buy food quickly, my mother must not be embarrassed!”
After speaking, she snapped up the phone and rushed out of the house.
Meng Qi watched her mother go away and gave a hand to Gu Xiaosang: “Our mother is this kind of temperament. We’ll go around and make a meeting by the way.”
He had already prepared the fairies that ordinary people, such as the branches of Daqinggen and Ganoderma ginseng, could bear, but they must be mixed with normal gifts and not too obtrusive.
“It’s ready.” Gu Xiaosang picked up his left hand, added a bunch of tobacco and alcohol supplements, and groaned with a smile. “When you called just now, I was distracted and went to the nearby mall, and they gave it back. I got 50% off. ”
She seemed very adaptable to life here. As for where the money came from, it was of course a void creation.
Meng Qi took the gift, looked at the old swing in the community, and smiled, “Let’s go and sit there and wait. The dream for my husband has always been to bring a girlfriend and sit with me on the swing.”
The two walked slowly, Gu Xiaosang sat on the swing without shaking, and Meng Qi stood beside, chatting with her, the setting sun was low, and the red light was sprayed, covering the two with a layer of gold.
A few young people passed by and saw this picture, they were shocked to the heavens, took out their mobile phone quietly, and took a few hidden photos.
“Much more beautiful than those stars!”
“Ten points, I give fifteen points!”
“If there were such female classmates in the past, it wouldn’t be so difficult for me to memorize Luo Fu …”
They whispered and looked at the pictures they took, and suddenly felt that something was too obtrusive.
“Just go back and drop the ps of the man next to me …” The young man who took the picture was indignant.
When they got home and started ps, they found that they couldn’t erase the existence of Meng Qi’s figure. They were sweating like rain for a while and felt that they had encountered a strange event.
After sitting for a while, Meng Qi received a call from his mother and signaled that he could take his daughter-in-law home.
When I climbed the stairs and rang the doorbell, the door opened quickly. It seemed as if I had been waiting for a long time. My mother smiled and greeted the door, waiting to speak, and suddenly held her back. She was deterred by Gu Xiaosang’s face and temperament. .
Gu Xiaosang remained calm and said with a well-behaved smile:
“Auntie is good.”
“Okay, okay.” The mother turned back and greeted the two into the room in shock, peeping at Meng Qi in wonder, her mouth moving slightly as if asking something.
How can his silly son turn to a girl so beautiful, so temperamental, and so cultivated?
Isn’t this girl good at everything else?
But for such a girl, it is difficult to describe half a million miles, and there are many social temptations now. Meng Qi is not a stupid boy. How can he keep it!
Sit down separately, Meng Qi introduced the two sides, and the mother was always cautious, except that the girl in front of her looked like a fairy in the sky, while Gu Xiaosang played a quiet and dutiful role with a shallow smile. girl.
I have to say that the demon girl really looks like what she likes, and is especially loved by Meng Qi’s mother.
While Meng Qi went to the kitchen to pour water, my mother found an excuse, sneaked in, and lowered her voice: “Little bunny, you have to tell me the truth, can such a girl look at you?”
“Mom, your son is very connotative, and in the future he will be promoted to a raise and become a CEO. He will reach the pinnacle of his life, and Xiao Sanghui knows the heroes.” Meng Qi said with a smile.
His mother was cheered by his injustice, and had to change the subject: “How old is Xiao Sang? I look at her at the age of seventeen or eight.”
“She has a tender face and is about to graduate from college.” Meng Qi opened her eyes and talked nonsense.
The mother nodded and said, “Where is she? What does the family do?”
“Provincial people, my father died prematurely, and my mother was the president of a multinational company.” Meng Qi thought for a while, is Luo Jiao a cross-border company? There are also people who believe in a lifeless mother on earth.
The mother took a cool breath and solemnly said, “Son, such a good girl can be met but not begged. In the future, you must know how to be grateful and accept calmly.”
She felt that on the conditions of Gu Xiaosang, the two sides could not grow. At present, the girl’s eyes were covered with shi, and it was basically impossible to be sober.
Although it feels a bit wrong to compare her son to shi, she thinks it is more appropriate by comparison.
“She has a very bad relationship with her mother, and she is out of touch with her mother and daughter. It is said to be related to the death of her father.” Meng Qi was half true and half false. Life …
“Poor girl, you have to be good to others.” The mother was serious, quit the kitchen, called Meng Qi’s father, and let him go home for dinner.
In another city, Meng Xiaoqi, who was living in a rental house, suddenly woke up and sneezed, always feeling that something bad had happened. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network