From one end to the other end, maybe it is a lifetime distance.

Ye Wudao carried Han Yun under the Seventeen-hole Bridge, and was not in a hurry to find a way back to the shore. He just squatted down and knocked on the ice. Han Yun said curiously: "What are you going to do?"

"Catch fish." Ye Wudao smiled childishly, rolled up his sleeves, bang! He punched the barrel into the ice layer, and nearly thirty centimeters of ice layer cracked crisply, making Han Yun stunned and quickly squatted down to hold it.

Qi Ye Wudao's arm, which seemed to be undamaged, had no scars except for the old scars on the mountain and horizontal. Because the water in Kunming Lake was very dry in winter, many people would use shovels to smash the ice surface to grab it.

Fish. Then Ye Wudao reached in. After a long time, he took out a small red carp. Han Yun, who was squatting beside Ye Wudao, jumped to take the spoils. Unexpectedly, the red carp did not give up on surviving.

He struggled, jumped and slid onto the ice surface. Han Yun, wearing high heels, was anxious. The carp was not caught. He was about to slip when he swayed. When he closed his eyes and was about to meet the cold pain, he found himself

Lying on a warm body, it turned out that Ye Wudao jumped under her.

The two of them kept their ambiguous posture. Han Yun stared at the face that was very close to her. She disdained the vulgar words of handsomeness and elegance to describe her man. Although he looked very good.

Improper, and more importantly, he has too many things that other men don't have, just like a playboy's mask, a mask of an iron-blooded hero, and a mask of a domineering young master, taking off everything

Mask, he is actually a child with a warm heart. At least in Han Yun's opinion, he is still a child. He can make pranks on the children and make trouble for her.

"Get up, cold," Han Yun said softly.

Ye Wudao kissed her lips, the smell was cold, and when he entered, it was the warm and soft tongue, and it was damp and hot. As long as he was not a man who regarded ** as all love, he would rather be with his beloved woman.

Kissing, not doing mechanical piston exercises with a prostitute. Han Yunben is not the most intense woman. She always has the attitude of giving her to her when she wants her. But she is very hopeless recently

I followed my sister to watch several emotional films. It seemed that there was a faint fragrance floating in the hazy way, as if once it was teased, sparks would spread.

When Ye Wudao's warm hand lifted up her layers of clothes and finally touched Han Yun's upright breasts that had not been violated for a long time, the graceful rotation of her lilac tongue became even hotter.

In order to convey her inner pain to Ye Wudao, her hands subconsciously wanted to peel off Ye Wudao's clothes.

Ye Wudao didn't mind having a frank meeting with her, but he didn't expect Han Yun to show her naked body. Although there were few tourists under the Seventeen-hole bridge, it was hard to guarantee that there was no home with a nerve.

The guys came here to have a tryst or enjoy the scenery. Ye Wudao took out the hand that was blasphemous and plump, sighed, held her pretty face that was stained with a touch of spring, and said, "I want to."

Don’t we find a remote place to fight in the field?”

Han Yun immediately woke up, glared at him with a smirk on his face, and slowly stood up and tidied up his clothes that had been messed up by him.

"You revealed the trump card of the star group so early, and even announced in a shocking manner that you would fight against the China Economic Alliance. Is this too hasty? Although Li Lingfeng just established the Yanhuang Club

There is no threat in front of us, but aside from the several families in Taiwan, let alone the Zhao family in the north, even Cui Ru's two families are not good people." Han Yun quickly recovered his mind from the **, although Chun Yi

It still remains at the corners of the eyebrows, mouth and eyes, but it does not prevent her from becoming the confident president of Zhejiang University and one of the youngest department-level cadres in China.

"The most important thing about checks and balances in the imperial art. Playing the left and right zither is also a harmony of yin and yang." Ye Wudao chuckled, full of confidence. He just didn't know if this posture of winning was for the sake of not being able to do so."

The mask that made Han Yun worry and put on.

"Stop being careless with me. Let me tell you how to check and balance. What chips do you have? Murong Shuijing, Nangong Cangtian, I know the details of these two people, but these two were originally at the end of the China Alliance.

Can the family really compete with those families now? The members of the Yanhuang Alliance are somewhat fence-bearing. When they truly understand the terror of the Huaxia Alliance, it is hard to guarantee that they will not embarrass you.

"As the champion of the International College Debate Competition that was once famous at Harvard, Han Yun habitually maintained a state of thinking about things as the worst outcome.

"The Yanhuang Alliance will retain a position in the Zhao family. Although the Yanhuang Alliance, in name, does not mean that there are not many transcendent existences. My Prince D has operated nearly four in the south.

Nian, there is naturally something to do with Cui Ru's family. By the way, do you know the Wu family?" Ye Wudao asked with a smile.

"Of course." Han Yun nodded, picked up the red carp and put it back into the water.

"Then guess who is the mysterious mission behind me dealing with the Chinese Alliance?" Ye Wudao said with a smile.

Han Yun was shocked and so surprised that she couldn't speak.

"Now you tell me that I was hitting the stone with my eggs?"

Ye Wudao smiled brightly, squinted his eyes, looked at Han Yun releasing the carp, and said to himself: "The merit of releasing animals is the most important thing. If you don't give up this, it's called crazy. In my life, I will release animals less.

, If you kill too much, you may not be able to put down the butcher knife, and Buddhism will not have a foothold. Therefore, it is better to kill people quickly. Being crazy is easier than being awake."

"Where will go next?" Han Yun asked, who had not heard Ye Wudao's murmur clearly.

"The wheel is hidden." Ye Wudao said softly.

At the other end of the seventeen-hole bridge, there was also a young man with a misty appearance inserted into the ice surface with one arm, poked the ice layer open, and fished out carp.

The girl around him is about fifteen or sixteen years old, gentle and elegant, very classical, and her appearance may not be considered a peerless one, but she is soft and weak, and has a charming charm. Such a woman,

Being able to pluck the strings is destined to be the goddess of the Diluo River, who squatted beside the young man and watched him quietly grab the fish, release the animals, blinking a pair of clear crystal eyes.

"In the period of great changes in the material society, human society is often accompanied by the rushing mud and sand of the spiritual world, and a sober bystander is like holding a

Only the kaleidoscope is examining this bizarre society. What catches your eye is a deformed world: cats and mice can sleep together in bed, the pyramid of wealth can rise overnight, evil

It is not surprising that people are rich and good and poor. I understand? Do you understand?" The young man stopped catching fish and turned to ask the girl.

"Understand."

The girl nodded. "You are the bystander."

The young man took out a cigarette and took it for a long time, but couldn't find something that could light a cigarette. At this time, the girl smiled and frowned gently, taking out a box of matches, blocking the wind and slashing one. She carefully stretched out her hand.

The young man lit the cigarette in his mouth, covered his mouth and smiled, "You have never forgotten, so I am used to bringing a box of matches on my body."

"Yiye, how many years have you been doing this habit?" the young man sighed, his eyes filled with tenderness.

"Six years and seven days." The girl said without hesitation. She lowered her head, as if she was a little sad. From the first sight of her, she never forgot her. In order to forget someone, she often remembers her memory.

More profound.

"It's quite fast, I've grown into a big girl." The young man also sighed a little, wiped his hands with his clothes, pulled the girl up, "Go to the bridge."

The young man was a little embarrassed and apologized to the naughty smiling girl: "I used to be able to walk on the bridge railings, but I forgot that the leaf is so big now that I can no longer hold it."

"Then I'll walk up there, you can help me." The girl said softly.

So a warm scene appeared on the Seventeen-hole Bridge, where a graceful girl was walking lightly on the bridge railing, pulling a lazy young man in his hand.

"Brother Ximen, do we want to go to the wheel to hide?" When we walked to the bridge, the girl jumped off the railing and asked softly.

"Don't go." The young man shook his head and looked at the direction of the wheel and Tibet. He seemed to have something that he couldn't put down. But he couldn't pick it up.

If you can't let go and can't take it, you will feel regretful in your life.

"Sister Weiyu is hiding on the wheel. Don't she go there at this time of year?" the girl said softly, with the same regret in her eyes.

"So I won't go."

Qing Young sighed, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, he can want to go anywhere, but he can't go where she is.

He wants to go but doesn't want to go. It seems contradictory and absurd, but it is a true portrayal of his heart.

This world can make Ximen Honghuang different from Ximen Honghuang, she is the only one.

Gong Weiyu.

The main hall of the Summer Palace is a two-story Sutra Library. There are glazed sculptures of the three stars of Fu Lu Shou on the roof. Two east and west pavilions stand on the arc-shaped veranda of two wings. There are two floors inside the pavilion and are installed in the middle.

There is a colorful glaze wooden pierre, and there is a different cave under the wooden pavilion, with a mechanism so that the wheel can rotate like a Mani bucket.

Outside the Sutra Tower, Ye Wudao and Han Yun walked slowly, and Ye Wudao whispered like a tour guide, "This is actually the meaning of turning the treasure to read the Tripitaka. It is different from watching the treasure. It means turning the treasure to turn yourself into one's entire life.

Reading the scriptures without missing words is a bit careless, just like when I was a child, my grandfather forced me to recite the "Agama Sutra", and it became much easier to transfer the scriptures. I only read the scriptures several lines after reading the scriptures. I agree with the latter.

And grandpa refused. What should be mentioned is that this tranquility means the tranquility of the Fa wheel."

"Wudao, have you been to **? In many movies, I see ** people holding that small and exquisite Mani bucket in their hands. I think that is very sacred." Han Yun said longingly.

"**? Of course I've been there."

Ye Wudao sighed, gently pulling Han Yun's hand, his eyes drifting, and looking into the distance, "There are large Mani buckets under the eaves of the Tibetan Temple, engraved with six-character mantras. I have been under the corridor.

The small temple with only three or five Mani buckets, the solemn and dignified person, also feels awesome sacredness.”

"What are you going to do?" Han Yun said curiously, with an expectant face, as if she wanted to go and take a look.

"Arguing with the god in the eyes of the ** people, that is, the living Buddha." Ye Wudao touched his nose, smiled and kissed Han Yun on the cheek, and said frivolously: "You man never takes the ordinary path."

"I don't believe it." Han Yun smiled.

At this moment, a graceful back view that was originally focused on the wheel hiding, gently clear from meditation. When she heard Ye Wudao's words, her body trembled slightly, her moving eyebrows frowned slightly, but she turned around,

I didn't even look at Ye Wudao and Han Yun, I just passed by them.
Chapter completed!