"The person I miss the most? Haha, there are so many people I miss!"
Originally, when the old monk talked about his "this life and previous life", Fengming believed it in his heart. He thought that this might be a powerful master, the kind of enlightened monk commonly seen in time-travel novels, who could tell that the heroine was a monk who traveled through time and was reborn.
But now he said that he was a messenger, and the message was from the person she cared about the most. Haha, isn't this funny? The people she cared about the most were her parents in her previous life. Even if he could tell that she was a time traveler, could he still talk to her parents in her previous life?
"Don't be suspicious, Mr. Feng. The person I'm talking about is indeed the one you're thinking of."
Master Mingxin saw Fengming's resistance. After all, the naked disbelief on her face was too obvious.
"Then tell me who I'm thinking of right now. I'll believe it if you tell me. Don't be so vague and nonsensical here."
"What Donor Feng is most worried about is naturally his parents."
Seeing Fengming wanted to refute, Mingxin quickly added: "My parents in the previous life lived at No. 24, Qintai Road, Building 7, Gate 5."
Fengming was stunned when she heard Qintai Road. That was where she was born, grew up and lived, and it was also the place she most wanted to return to in her dreams at midnight over the years.
In her previous life, when she was approaching 30 years old, she hadn't been back for a long time because she was always urged to get married if she went back, and she was also busy with work.
She always thought that there was still a lot of time left and she would have plenty of time to go home in the future, so she always missed one holiday after another that would allow her to go home.
It wasn't until she was struck by a bolt of lightning and sent to Daqing, separated by time and space, with no hope of returning home, that she realized how foolish she was for not going home. She wanted so badly to see Feng's parents again and tell them in person, "I'm sorry, your daughter loves you."
"Donor Feng, maybe you will believe me now!"
Mingxin watched Fengming's expression gradually sink into contemplation and regret, and quickly spoke to wake Fengming up.
"Ah, what? Xinxin."
Fengming reacted quickly, stood up quickly, put his hands together and saluted Mingxin.
"My words just now were inappropriate. I hope you will forgive me. Really..."
Fengming was a little excited when he spoke. Since this great monk... no, master, could clearly tell her home address in her previous life, it meant that he could indeed know her detailed situation. So what he said was a message for his parents!
"Master, are you telling me this for my parents? Are they doing well? Do they have anything to say to me? When I was in trouble, they...they..."
Thinking of the pain his parents might have to endure if something happened to him, Fengming could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
When she first came to this life, she cried a lot in her baby skin. Later, when she grew up and missed her parents, she could only hide away and cry quietly. However, no matter how hard she cried, it could not ease the longing in her heart.
Fengming thought that he would never be able to do something again in his lifetime, but suddenly there was a turn for the better. He really couldn't control himself.
"Amitabha~"
Fengming burst into tears, but Mingxin did not stop her. He knew that he should let Fengming vent her emotions, which would be good for her.
After crying for a long time, Feng Ming gradually calmed down and wiped the tears from her face. Feng Ming smiled at Ming Xin with a slight sob, "I'm sorry, Master, I lost my composure."
"It's okay. I think Master Feng will feel better now."
"Yes, thank you, Master. May I ask... what message do my parents want you to give me?"
"See for yourself."
Mingxin said as he reached into his sleeve and quickly took out a transparent sheet. He reached out and touched the sheet, and a light curtain was projected into the air, and the projection images of Fengming's parents appeared.
For a moment, Fengming didn't know whether to rush over to see his parents first, or to sigh "Oh my god" first.
Although there are more time travelers in this world, it is still an ancient feudal society after all. What's going on with the projection screen now?
"Mingming, how are you?"
Before Fengming could feel more emotional, his parents on the projection started talking. Fengming was completely attracted by the familiar voice and had no time to care about the high technology that did not conform to the time and space settings.
"I heard from them that you're doing well over there, with loving parents and a princess. That way we can rest assured. Don't worry about us, we're doing well. You must take good care of yourself over there..."
Fengming quietly looked at the images of her parents in the air and spoke a long paragraph. In fact, it was exactly the same words they said to her every time she left home to work in the capital. It was as if Fengming was just going out to work for a while and would be back soon. There was no time and space between the three of them that could never hug each other.
But such a plain and similar scene was what made Fengming most heartbroken. Tears flowed silently, and Fengming suppressed his voice and dared not make a sound, as if he was afraid that making a sound would scare his parents away.
"Okay, Mingming, they said the time is up, you must be well!"
After saying "okay", the images of Fengming's parents flashed twice and then disappeared. Fengming rushed over in a hurry as if to hold them back, but he just fell on the Eight Immortals Table and the transparent sheet that had returned to its original shape.
Fengming was worried about the thin film, but she found that it was different from a mobile phone and she didn't know how to operate it.
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Fengming knelt on his knees in front of Mingxin: "Master, Master, I beg you, please, put it aside, please..."
Mingxin did not agree. He put the thin slice back into his sleeve at Fengming's pleading and expectant eyes, stretched out his hands to pull Fengming up, and made her sit on the chair beside him.
“Master…Master…”
Fengming grabbed Mingxin's hand tightly again, begging in a low voice.
Mingxin's face remained calm. He withdrew his hand and chanted a Buddhist verse: "Amitabha!"
"Donor Feng, these are the words your parents wanted to say to you. They couldn't bear to say it themselves, so they conveyed it through me. They hope you can live your new life here with peace of mind and not dwell on the past, which will affect your present. They wish you happiness."
Feng Ming listened blankly: "Dad...Mom..."
"Master, tell me the truth, what happened to my parents?"
After being stunned for a while, Fengming suddenly turned his head and stared at Mingxin seriously and sharply, and asked this question.
Mingxin was not afraid that Fengming would suddenly ask this question. He had no time to hide his emotions, and his face immediately showed some flaws and he was a little flustered.
"Why do you ask this, benefactor Feng? Your parents are certainly living a good life."
"Master, why did you have to lie to me? I know my own parents well. You must be hiding something from me, otherwise, they would never have asked you to convey such a message!"
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