Yan San let go of his hand, watching Ling Qingyu run towards Ye Po and Ying Jiu, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Nine! Poor!" Ling Qingyu grabbed the clothes next to him and pulled up the two people on the ground. While hurriedly putting on the clothes for them, he said: "Fool, what are you doing! If... if..."
"Master, we're fine. Really, if you touch it, my hand is still hot." The corners of her lips were still pale with cold, Ying Jiu transferred her inner strength to her hand, and stretched out her warm hand to hold hers. hand, chuckled softly.
The corners of Ling Qingyu's eyes became moist, and he stomped his feet and said, "What if someone sees you!" Still naked!
Ying Jiu and Ye Po's expressions froze unknowingly, and they subconsciously looked to the side, no way, although they prayed wholeheartedly for the holy mountain, they would still be able to detect footsteps around them, but just now, except for Ling Qingyu Other than those familiar footsteps and Yan San's voice that was too soft to be noticed, there was no one else.
"Put it on quickly!" Ling Qingyu held the trousers for Ye Po with one hand, and pulled down Ying Jiu's sweater with the other. He touched the ice-like bodies of the two with trembling hands.
"Go back and take a bath first, and then you can come out to watch the sunrise." Yan San put his fist on his lips to suppress his laughter, and said softly.
"Yes! Go back!" Ling Qingyu dragged the two of them into the inn again.
"Easy..." Yan San yelled softly from behind, seeing Ling Qingyu's footsteps paused and being hugged by Ye Po directly, then slipped in silently, and turned to look at the girl who was shining in the night. Shiny snow mountains.
Kavaborg, there will be infinite miracles when someone who is destined to pay homage...
After taking a look, Yan San picked up the clothes left on the ground by those three people from the snow, and flicked his fingers, a gust of wind hit the second floor of another inn. He went to the open window, and then walked leisurely back with the three people who had already rushed into the inn.
Really, what if someone saw it? Yingjiu is still naked...
The window that had just been pushed open was suddenly slammed shut, startling the sleepy tourist, shaking his head and going back to sleep. After sleeping for a quarter of an hour, he woke up abruptly. After staring at the window for a minute, Stepping forward cautiously, he stretched out his fingers carefully and pushed the window.
The window creaked open a crack, and the cold and bright moonlight came in, casting a light and shadow in the dark room.
The tourist froze for a moment, rushed to the window and pushed it open.
"It's sunny! It's sunny! It's out! The snow mountain is out! Kavaborg!"
There was one or two excited noises, and after a while, it became a whole, the windows of inns and hotels opened one after another, and then more excited voices sounded.
The three of Huadong were woken up directly, and they were about to curse in a daze. Hearing the word "Snow Mountain" in those yells, they suddenly woke up. They didn't have time to put on their clothes. They put on their shawls and kicked their shoes, opened the balcony door and rushed go out.
There were already many people standing on the balcony, before Hua Dong could see who it was, his eyes were all occupied by the opposite side.
In the dark sky, the silver-white mountains towered like jade dragons, and the ice and snow shone brightly and quietly under the moonlight.
Meili Snow Mountain, Kawaborg, the snow mountains that were still shrouded in clouds and mist yesterday were so clearly displayed in front of them as if they were close at hand, and the holy light seemed to wash away all the haze in the heart.
That glance made everyone who saw it forget to breathe.
"Why did you come out dressed like this!" After being touched, I turned around and saw Huadong's stupid look, and shouted at something. At the same time, I wanted to take off the clothes on my body for her. When I touched it, I realized that I was dressed better than her. Even less, she still had a shawl at least, and she came out in only underwear and sandals after wearing shoes.
Looking at the few people next to him who just came back to their senses and dressed like him, Fang Fang jumped up immediately after looking at each other, and ran into the room with arms folded and shoulders rubbed, shouting as they ran: " so cold!"
Zhao Wei watched with amused expression as those people ran back in a hurry and pushed his own woman back, put his hands together, and walked to the railing.
He is an old hand, he will not take off all his sleeping clothes, put his socks on his feet, and just pick up his coat when he gets up, unlike those few who have traveled such a long journey, and still make this mistake , must have been protected too well, by those men...
Walking to the railing, I saw a group of people standing at the best position on the viewing platform, surrounded by the woman in neat clothes, using her body to shield her from the cold wind, and the woman held another person with one hand, They cuddled together tightly, looking at Kavaborg who became clearer as the sky was getting brighter.
The mountain of desire.
It was still raining and snowing in the middle of the night, but now it was such a clear day, and the visibility was even higher than any time he had seen before. The innkeeper looked at the snow-capped mountains, his mouth was a little bit open.
There was the sound of chanting sutras behind him, and the boss turned around and saw that it was his mother, he called softly, and looked at her suspiciously.
"It's a predestined person who came, and the holy mountain appeared, and Kawaborg responded with sincerity." The old Tibetan mother said softly, turned the prayer wheel in her hand, twirled the beads, and softly recited the scriptures.
The boss turned around, clasped his hands together, and made a wish devoutly. Although he didn’t know whose favor it was, it’s rare to see spirits appearing on the holy mountain. At this time, as long as you make a wish sincerely, and maintain a pure heart and good deeds, then your wishes will come true.
The quiet night suddenly became noisy, and the inns and restaurants behind them lit up lights. Amidst the noise, people gathered towards the viewing platform.
Holding Ye Po in one hand and Ying Jiu's in the other, feeling the warmth of that palm, looking at Kavaborg who was dazzlingly illuminated by the silver light of the moon, Ling Qingyu's heart slowly calmed down.
There seems to be images of these two silly children worshiping piously in the bottom of my eyes. I thought that time flies, nothing will change in time, but now I realize that, in fact, what changes is only the heart that people do not want to persevere.
Just like this Kawaborg, this Meili Thirteen Peaks, which have been standing for hundreds of millions of years, and the pure ice and snow for hundreds of millions of years, whether you want it or not, whether you see it or not, it is here.
Surrounded by clouds, covered by dark clouds, light mist, clear sky, no matter what, it is actually there, waiting for hundreds of millions of years, as long as you are sincere, it will show you the most beautiful posture.
The sky gradually brightened, and the figure of the snow mountain became clearer. After the crowd gathered, the noise dissipated and fell silent.
At dawn, the land was empty and silent, the moon was slanting eastward, and when the first ray of warm orange sunlight smeared the top of the snow peak, the crisp chirping of birds sounded in the valley, and the silence was suddenly broken, as if echoing the sound of life , the sun is dyeing the snow mountain faster and faster, the silver snow line recedes, the rolling and majestic snow mountain, the pyramid peak, Kavaborg and his wife and children are all covered in brilliant gold clothes , so gorgeous, so sacred, dazzling and dazzling.
As the sun kissed all over the valley, a thin mist rose from the valley, and the mist was steaming under the sun, gradually forming a streamer-like white cloud band, like a ribbon wrapped around the Kavabog.
"Hata dedicated to Kawaborg..." Zhao Wei softly said as the shutter sounded, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the woman and the men kissing one by one.
The kiss did not contain any eroticism, just like the golden Kavaborg, pure and touching.