The carriages and horses are gradually gone, and the people are gradually gone, the sky is falling with cold and biting snowflakes, Yang Huaiping is holding a butter umbrella and holding Shen Qinglian's hand and walking on a deserted sheep intestine road, and the figures of the two are gradually drifting apart.

Shen Qinglian suddenly stopped and pouted, "Huaiping, I really can't walk, I want you to carry me!"

Yang Huaiping stared at the snow-white deep groove on Shen Qinglian's chest, he whispered a few words in Shen Qinglian's ear, and then walked away with a trace of aftertaste.

I only heard a cheap voice coming out, "Daughter-in-law, you have thought about it, this place is still more than ten miles away from what you said about the Shuiyue Nunnery, if you agree to my conditions, I will carry you all the way to the Shuiyue Nunnery, or you will wait to grind your white and tender feet into blood blisters!"

When Shen Qinglian thought of Yang Huaiping's conditions, she couldn't help but blush from her face to the root of her neck, and Shen Qinglian muttered a curse in her mouth, "You stinky rascal!", and then she stopped and squatted on the side of the road and stopped.

"Don't go, don't go, Huaiping, you guy knows how to bully me, if you don't turn your back on me, then you will die alone, I won't accompany you to wander away!" Shen Qinglian covered her eyes with her soft jade fingers and said with a crying voice.

Yang Huaiping saw that his daughter-in-law was making such a fuss, he turned his head and walked to Shen Qinglian's side, stretched out his hand and said: "Daughter-in-law, I compromised, I will carry you for free, but if you want to escape from my clutches, you better wait for the next life!!"

Shen Qinglian broke off a branch from the red plum tree on the side of the road and handed it to Yang Huaiping, and said with a smile: "Huaiping, I didn't cry, I just lied to you, Huaiping asked you to help me put this red plum on my head!"

Yang Huaiping took the red plum, he inserted the red plum between Shen Qinglian's hair and bowed down slightly and said, "Daughter-in-law, of course I know that you are coquettish to me, then you hurry up, let's set off towards Shuiyue Nunnery at full speed!"

Shen Qinglian jumped on Yang Huaiping's back, she put her arms around Yang Huaiping's neck with both hands and said with a smile: "Huaiping, do you say that there are still people living in the Shuiyue Nunnery on this snowy day now?"

"I wish there were, if there were, I would talk about life and ideals with the innocent little nun in Shuiyue Nunnery!" Yang Huaiping said with an evil smile drawn on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Qinglian pinched Yang Huaiping's neck with her white hands and shook it exaggeratedly a few times and said, "If you dare to carry me behind my back, I will strangle you ......!"

Yang Huaiping didn't speak, he took out the old man's copper cigarette pouch pot from his pocket, lit a spicy dry cigarette, and said with a complaining face: "Who made your daughter-in-law so incomprehensible, I hooked up with the little nun who was not deeply involved in the world and made her fall in love, when the time comes, what I let the little nun do, she is estimated to do something, think about that feeling is really ecstatic!"

"Huaiping, don't hook up, it's okay, then you see if I can do this......" Shen Qinglian thought that Yang Huaiping was going to beat other people's little nuns, she was afraid that when the time came, this dishonest guy would really do something bad for the old cat to steal, so she had to say another way aggrieved.

After Yang Huaiping heard Shen Qinglian's story, he pursed his lips and looked like a lingering face: "My daughter-in-law has made progress recently, and she can even think of this method, and it really didn't waste my kind advice to you!"

Shen Qinglian's face turned red and said: "You have been foul language to me all day long, and there is no one who is right, people say that those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, what can I learn from a big scoundrel like you who is full of filthy thoughts!"

"My daughter-in-law is really a bright person, and I'm going to fulfill my promise tonight......" Yang Huaiping took a puff of dry cigarette and said with a wicked smile.

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Drifting away, with the ambiguous atmosphere of the two chatting, Yang Huaiping held a butter umbrella and carried Shen Qinglian to the door of the Water Moon Nunnery on the top of the pankong, and he couldn't help but feel a clear and ethereal feeling in his heart when he heard the curling Zen sound coming from the Water Moon Nunnery.

At this time, a nun, who was facing the sky, wearing a silk robe, holding a white whisk in her hand, with a quiet face and a beautiful appearance, came out of the Shuiyue Nunnery and slowly walked to Yang Huaiping and Shen Qinglian.

The beautiful nun said: "I see that the two donors are not over, lest the two donors disturb my quiet place, the two donors should go down the mountain quickly!"

After Yang Huaiping took a puff of the dry tobacco in his hand, he tidied up his hairstyle and said to the beautiful nun: "Aunt Dao, look at this cold day with heavy snow, and it's about to get dark again, or Aunt Dao, you can take pity on me and my daughter-in-law, let's spend the night here!"

The beautiful nun looked Yang Huaiping up and down and thought for a while and said: "It is very majestic under this goose feather snowfall, and there is no place to live near our Shuiyue Nunnery, you can live in the meditation room of my Shuiyue Nunnery, but you must leave by yourself early tomorrow morning, and my Shuiyue Nunnery is a place of cultivation, I advise you not to do the things that men and women do tonight, otherwise I will directly kick you out!"

Yang Huaiping blew the cigarette ash in the pot of the copper cigarette pouch and said: "Then thank you Aunt Dao, Aunt Dao, don't worry, I will definitely tighten my belt and be devout to the Buddha when the time comes." ”

While speaking, the beautiful female nun took Yang Huaiping and Shen Qinglian to the outside of a meditation room, she waved the dust in her hand, stretched out her hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Please let the two donors in!"

After Yang Huaiping thanked the beautiful female nun, he took Shen Qinglian's hand and entered the meditation room of Shuiyue Nunnery.

Flowers of various colors such as black plum, camellia, melon leaf chrysanthemum, pansy and so on are all competing to open in the meditation room of Shuiyue Nunnery, Shen Qinglian couldn't help but say: "Huaiping is so beautiful here, we will always live here in the future, okay!"

After hearing Shen Qinglian's words, the beautiful nun standing at the door couldn't help showing a displeased look on her face, and she even wanted to drive Shen Qinglian out directly, but after the beautiful nun looked at the wind and snow falling in the sky, she sighed and turned to leave.

A delicate yellow incense is still burning in the meditation room of the Water Moon Temple, and there are many delicately framed ink treasures hanging on the wall, such as Zen, Jing, and Ya, and the three big characters are written with great charm, and any place in the room is clean and spotless.

Shen Qinglian took a set of tea sets in the meditation room, and after she warmed a pot of hot tea with the red clay stove in the meditation room, Shen Qinglian began to chat with Yang Huaiping over tea in the meditation room, talking about their feelings.