C186 (2/2)

Yu Hu Bing can be considered to be quite satisfied. She stared at me as I drank some tea before walking away.

I don't know where Yu Li is bringing me to, nor do I know whose arrangements this is. In all likelihood, it is Yin Yijie's idea.

Cars, drive along the highway, drive on and on.

I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Some things had different thoughts when they woke up.

No matter how important the task was, if he gave it to Duke Zhou to carve it up, it would make him slim down a bit.

When he woke up, the car was driving through the beautiful scenery.

From the looks of it, he had left the national highway at some point in time.

His mood gradually relaxed.

It was no wonder that so many literati wanted to be in love with each other. They were probably tired of those entanglements in the mortal world and had come here to purify a little bit of their pure minds.

Of course, some people could no longer find a part of their minds that was pure. There was also the Great Concealment, which was as leisurely as the mortal world.

The so-called ”unintentional, where does dust come from?”

Buddha says, ”Everything comes from the heart.”

What is the heart? Thoughtless was the heart.

How could he meet Tathagata? The smell of Israel is invisible.

When Tathagata appeared, it was Tathagata.

Nothing has ever been, nothing has ever been, hence the name Tathagata.

On that side, under the cover of the green trees, was a corner of the overhang with a red wall encircling it. It was precisely a pure land.

How strange that a lustful animal like me should be moved by the nothingness.

It was probably because there were too few new things to do.

Touching the pendant on his neck, it didn't matter if it was Guan Yin or Buddha.

When you were still distinguishing between men and women, you were already far away from Buddha.

He took the drink and drank it slowly.

Even though this is my first time spending time with Yu Li, I seem to be well-adapted to it.

The main thing is, I don't talk much, and he doesn't talk much, he even feels quieter than he does comfortably.

But that doesn't seem to have anything to do with me.

The relationship between him and me is really a little far away, and I don't think it's necessary for us to have a relationship.

That's good.

The car went on for some distance. It was late afternoon, and there seemed to be a town ahead, some with smoke rising from their chimneys.

Dirty and scrawny dogs were walking along the road. The buffalo followed behind them, leisurely going home.

Yu Li introduced:

”This is an old city. The temperature here is about 15 degrees lower than the temperature in the city. We might have to turn on a fan during the day, so you should remember to cover yourself with blankets at night. The surroundings were quite nice and quiet. ”Let's go to the recognized location first, then come out to eat later.”

I nodded, a little too hungry.

He hadn't eaten properly since lunch.

Alas, I find a truth: no matter what meal, eat to your heart's content.

Who knows if there will be an earthquake or a sudden power failure to cook?

Only after you've eaten your fill can you think of so many things.

Or, on the other hand, sometimes there are problems that don't even exist when you eat until you're full and warm.

Only sometimes, of course.

The car was parked in a separate yard. A woman who looked very capable came over with a large dog. She stood beside the car, waiting to pick up something.

A fattening middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth took my two big boxes in.

Me, nobody's got it.

Standing in the middle of the small courtyard, he was stupefied.

Mmm, silly. People sometimes have a chance to be dumb in silence. They are actually a barbarian … Barbarian … Happiness, I think.

I stood there quietly. The ground was right under my feet and I didn't even need to rub on the cement. My snow-white socks and delicate feet were stepping on the mud …

I remembered last year, this time, standing barefoot on the sand, looking at the clean ground, I had my shoes off, my socks off, and I was standing on the ground.

Close to the ground, all the worries and worries were channeled into the earth through the soles of the feet, and static electricity was no longer present.

The yard was about one or two hundred square meters, and he randomly chose two or three parking spaces.

Peach, pear, jujube, persimmon, and rose flowers, henna, cockstail.

Looking at the cockscomb flowers and the dogtail grass growing together, he thought of that absolute, that absolute, really very extreme, born in a strange right! There was also a locust tree in the surroundings, and there seemed to be several bamboo cultivators in the corner. They were singing along with the wind, enjoying the aftertaste for a long time.

At the back, there was an exquisite two-storey Chinese style main house. It had green brick walls and marinade tiles. It looked simple yet charming at the same time.

There were houses on the left and right side of the house. There was a guard cabin near the entrance.

The main chamber seems to be a symmetrical entrance to the left and right.

The left side of the bungalow seemed to be a storage room, the right side of the kitchen and dog kennel.

As for why the main house looks like a two-family building, or a two-house villa, I have no interest in studying it.

Barefooted, my head shot up to the sky. I was so happy that I wanted to jump up.

A country house, a happy land of childhood dreams, a paradise full of ideals and freedom!

His nose was filled with the fragrance of earth, peach and, occasionally, cigarette smoke.

So, behind the courtyard is the local famous Floating Cloud Temple, I heard that it was first built in the Tang Dynasty, who knows.

In any case, the incense was burning hotter these days.

The exit door, turn left, about 200 meters, can be reached.

Although he didn't know the history of the Floating Cloud Temple, it still looked very ancient and solemn.

The monks in the temple were all very amiable, having the demeanor of a master.

But I have only just arrived, only, over the smoke and the chanting, I can hear a hint of dust.

Standing under the peach tree, his mind was a pure blank.

As he gazed at the peach, he could feel his own flavor among the redness.