Chapter 207

With the passage of time, Zhao Hanyun finally ended his life on the train. It was too hard. Zhao Hanyun was used to the living environment full of aura, and on this train, it was a great deviation from Zhao Hanyun's imagination.

"I thought I could stand it!" Zhao Hanyun talks to the little ball in his backpack, of course, through spiritual communication. Otherwise, when people see a pretty girl standing on the side of the road and talking to herself, they may think it's a person who escaped from the mental hospital!

Although there were not many people on the train, Zhao Hanyun thought that the air on the train would be better. Yes, the air on the train was good at first, but he couldn't endure the long distance for several days. The next day, Zhao Hanyun began to live in an environment full of the smell of instant noodles mixed with the smell of feet and sweat. If it wasn't for this time, she was sitting in the same carriage with others, She's been hiding in space for a long time.

Fortunately, Zhao Hanyun has now got off the bus. Although the scenery that came into her eyes does not make her eyes bright, the grandeur and solemnity of the building is so noticeable that she wants to have a look at it.

"Well, it's decided. Let's go there first." Zhao Han waved his hand and strode forward in the direction he pointed out.

With the development of Zhao Hanyun, the buildings in front of him began to be clear. The buildings were built on the mountains, the buildings were overlapped, the temples were magnificent, and there was a tendency to appear in the sky. The solid granite wall, the flat white grass wall collar, the magnificent golden roof, and the huge gilt precious bottles, buildings and prayer flags with strong decorative effect, The three colors of red, white and yellow are in sharp contrast, and the architectural form of building by parts and connecting layers reflect the charming characteristics of Tibetan ancient architecture. This is an outstanding representative of Tibetan architecture, and also the essence of Chinese Ancient Architecture -- Potala Palace.

"Xiao yunyun, I heard there are many lamas here." Small round ball lying in Zhao Hanyun's arms, he shrunk into a small group, looking at the red and white house in front of him, some worried to Zhao Hanyun said: "I will not be like the white snake in the way of being caught by the monk!"

Zhao Hanyun, who had been advancing steadily, almost fell down when he slipped under his feet. He was very impolite and rushed to the ball, which was just a chestnut: "you think too much! The white snake is a demon, and he has to marry and fall in love with others before he is locked up by the monk. As for the monk now, I don't know if anyone can recognize you. Besides, you are a god beast, and you are afraid of farting! "

"Just ask, why hit me again?" The little ball rubbed his head and muttered: "if I really become stupid, it's you who beat me. You'll know that I'll be stupid if I knock my head all day long!"

"Next time, another place?" Zhao Hanyun pointed to the little round ball's fat ass and said with a smile: "otherwise, it's here. The meat is thick and the skin is thick."

Scared little ball quickly covered his ass with small claws, there is a brain pumping from time to time the master is really very sad ah! Its innocence was almost destroyed!

Zhao Hanyun looked at the little ball full of drama, very speechless, and continued to walk forward. Along the way, Zhao Hanyun saw many people kneeling on their knees in three steps. They usually read the six character mantra, put their hands together, hold their heads high, and then take a step; Keep your hands together, move to the front and take another step; When taking the third step, move your hands away from your chest, parallel to the ground, palm down, knee down first, then your whole body down, and your forehead tapping on the ground. In this process, the voice of reciting the six character mantra with mouth and hand is continuous, and then it goes on again and again.