Chapter 835

Yan Sansong opened his hand and looked at Ling Qingyu running to Yelu and Yingjiu, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Nine! Soul!" Ling Qingyu grabbed the clothes beside him and pulled the two people on the ground up. He hurriedly put them on and said, "fool, what are you doing! If... If..."

"Master, we're all right. Really, if you touch it, my hands are still hot." The corners of her lips were still a little white with cold. Ying Jiu transferred her internal power to her hand, stretched out a warm hand, held her hand, and laughed softly.

Ling Qingyu's eyes got wet and stamped his feet. "What if someone sees him!" Naked!

Shadow nine and night soul's face didn't feel stiff, subconsciously looked aside, no, although they wholeheartedly prayed for the holy mountain, but if there were footsteps around them, they could also detect it, but just now, it was clear that there was no one except Ling Qingyu's familiar footsteps and Yan San's light, undetectable sound.

"Don't put it on!" Ling Qingyu held his pants in his hand to Yelu, pulled down Ying Jiu's pullover with one hand, and touched their ice like bodies, shaking their hands.

"First go back and take a bath. Wait, you can come out and watch the sunrise." Yan San put his fist on his lips and pressed down his laughter, whispering.

"Yes! Go back quickly!" Ling Qingyu dragged the two people to the inn again.

"Easy..." Yan San shouted softly behind, looked at Ling Qingyu's footsteps, and was directly picked up by night spirit, and then quietly swept in, and turned his head to look at the snow mountain shining in the darkness.

Kava Borg, there will be infinite miracles if someone is destined to worship

After looking at it, Yan San picked up the clothes left by the three people from the snow, and then with a flick of his finger, a strong wind hit the window on the second floor of another inn, which was pushed open by sleepy tourists, and then followed the three people who had rushed into the inn to walk back leisurely.

Really, what if someone sees it? Shadow nine is still naked

The window that had just been pushed open was suddenly slammed shut, which startled the sleepy tourist. He shook his head and went back to sleep. After sleeping for a quarter of an hour, he suddenly woke up. After staring at the window for a minute, he stepped forward carefully and carefully extended his fingers to push 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 was stunned and rushed to the window and pushed it open.

"It's sunny! It's sunny! It's coming out! The snow mountain is coming out! Kava Borg!"

There were one or two excited noises, which soon became a lot of noise. The windows of hotels opened one after another, and then more excited voices sounded.

The three of Hua Dong were directly woken up, vaguely preparing to swear. Hearing the words "Snow Mountain" in those cries, they suddenly woke up. They had no time to wear their clothes, put on their shawls and kicked their shoes, and opened the balcony door and rushed out.

There were many people standing on the balcony. Before the flowers could see who it was, their eyes were all occupied by the opposite side.

In the dark sky, the silvery white mountains towered like jade dragons, and the snow and ice glowed brightly under the moonlight.

Meili Snow Mountain, kava bog, was still shrouded in clouds yesterday, and the snow mountain with no real appearance was so clear, as if it was close at hand, and the holy light seemed to wash away all the haze in my heart.

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At that glance, everyone who saw it forgot to breathe.

"Why did you come out dressed like this!" Moved back, as soon as I looked back and saw Hua Dong's silly appearance, I shouted to things, and wanted to take off my clothes to her. With a touch of my hand, I found that I was wearing less than her. At least she had a shawl and shoes, and I came out wearing only underwear and sandals.

Looking at the next few people who had just regained consciousness, Fang Fang, who were dressed like him, jumped up directly after staring at each other, ran to the room with his arms around his shoulders, and shouted, "frozen!"

Zhao Wei looked at those people with a laugh. When they hurried back, they pushed their own woman back, gathered their hands, and walked to the railing.

He is an old hand. He won't take off all his clothes when he sleeps, and his socks are also on his feet. When he gets up, he can just pick up his coat easily. Unlike those people, who have walked such a long journey, he still makes such a mistake. Sure enough, he is protected too well, by those men

Walking to the railing, you can see a group of people standing at the best position of the observation deck. They neatly dressed the woman in the middle and helped her block the cold wind with their own bodies. The woman, holding one person in one hand, snuggled closely together and looked at the kava Borg opposite, which became clearer as the sky became brighter.

The mountain of desire.

It was still raining and snowing in the middle of the night. Now it was such a clear day, and the visibility was even more than he had ever seen before. The innkeeper looked at the snow mountain, and his mouth was a little closed.

Behind him, there was a sound of chanting sutras. The boss saw his mother in return. He called softly and looked at her with doubts.

"This is a predestined person coming. The holy mountain shows its spirit and sincere intention, and kava Borg responded." The Tibetan old mother whispered, turned the Sutra wheel in her hand, twisted the Buddha beads, and quietly recited the Scriptures.

The boss turned back, folded his hands and made a devout wish. Although he didn't know who it was, it was rare for Shenshan to appear in spirit in a hundred years. At this time, as long as he made a wish sincerely and kept pure heart and good deeds, he could achieve what he wanted.

The silent night suddenly became noisy, and the inns and restaurants behind him lit up lights. In the noise, people gathered on the observation deck.

Holding night soul in one hand and Ying Jiu in the other, I felt the warm temperature of the palm. Looking at kava Berg, which was shining brightly by the moonlight, Ling Qingyu's heart slowly calmed down.

There seems to be an image of these two silly children praying piously at the bottom of their eyes. They thought that time flies, and nothing will change in time. Now they know that, in fact, what will change is the heart that people are unwilling to adhere to.

Just like this kava bog, this meri thirteen peaks, billions of years of standing, billions of years of pure ice and snow, whether you want to or not, you see, it's here.

Clouds are swirling, dark clouds cover the head, mist is light, and the sky is bright and clear. Anyway, it is actually there. It has been 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 silence fell.

At dawn, the earth was empty, the moon wheel tilted eastward, and when the first ray of warm orange sunshine wiped on the peak of the snow peak, the crisp chirp of birds sounded in the valley, and the silence was suddenly broken, as if in response to the sound of life, the sunshine also dyed the snow mountain faster and faster, and the silver snow line receded, the rolling and majestic snow mountain, the peak of the pyramid, kawaberg and his wife and children were all dressed in brilliant gold, It's so gorgeous, so sacred, dazzling, and dazzling.

As the sun kissed the valley, a steaming mist rose between the valleys, and the mist was steaming in the sun, gradually forming a flashing white cloud band, like a ribbon wrapped around kawarburg.

"Hada dedicated to kawaborg..." the shutter sound became one, Zhao Wei said softly, and glanced at the corner of his eye to the woman and men kissing one by one.

The kiss was not erotic, just like the feeling of the magnificent kava Borg, pure and touching.