Fang Monan picked up the cold salad and coaxed, "Come on, be good!" Mouth. ”

He Junyao bit his chopsticks and looked at her rather 'complaining'.

"Puff......" Fang Monan smiled happily, "What do you think I want to do?" ”

"Eat! Good boy! Fang Menan patted his head mischievously and said.

He Junyao silently chewed the food in his mouth, Fang Monan seemed to be able to hear the sound of grinding his teeth, leaned forward, and whispered in her ear, "Feng Shui takes turns, wait for the master!" "The deep voice is like an old wine, which makes people want to smell it.

After getting married, you must revive your husband!

Fang Monan gave him a provocative look, exhaled like an orchid in his ear, and whispered, "The bright moon is shrouded in light mist, so it's good to go to Lang's side tonight." Socks step incense steps, hand gold shoes. See you on the south side of the painting hall, and you have always been trembling. It is difficult for the slave to come out, and the teacher is merciful. The voice is coquettish to the bones, and those charming eyes are like silk, which can almost hook the soul of a man.

He Junyao now felt that he was about to become a saint, a pair of black eyes as deep as the sea became more and more thick as ink, he took a deep breath and said angrily, "Pour wine!" ”

Fang Monan pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were full of charm, he picked up the wine jug and poured it to a full eight, leaned towards him, moved the wine glass in his hand to his eyes, and took a sip of her hand.

"Spring rolls!"

Fang Monan, you pick up the spring rolls and put them in his mouth, and after a while, all the remaining vegetables will enter his stomach.

Fang Monan waved his hand lightly, and the messy picnic cloth was suddenly cleaned, leaving only the sake jug and wine glass.

He Junyao shook his big hands. The thin lips hooked up a touch of evil.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Don't scratch, don't dare. Fang Manan dodged left and right, dodging the clutches he stretched out.

Facing his pair of iron hands, Fang Monan couldn't be defeated at all, so he had to let him tickle, and he was paralyzed on him all of a sudden, followed by an uncomfortable, comfortable expression and a silver bell-like laughter.

"Make you disobedient!" He scratched hard as he spoke.

At this moment, she is very cute, her face is flushed, and she is as bright as a peach blossom. The eyes of the water cut radiate a strong spring love. The coiled hair fell out at this time, and the cloud-like hair was like a black waterfall

How could it be possible to let her go so quickly? The huge itch made her laugh helplessly, but it was still so beautiful. Still screaming and begging for mercy: "Ahaha...... Why did you come again...... Hahaha...... Don't...... Ha ha...... It's so tickling...... Don't dare...... Don't!"

She clung to the hem of his casual shirt with a limp, clinging all her weight to him. Laughing so much that the strength of the body was completely drained. I don't even have the strength to move. Sniffing the cold breath of his body. Lying in his arms with peace of mind.

Fang Monan pounded his chest with his fist. At this time, her face is like a peach blossom, her willow eyebrows are like water, and her starry eyes are like waves. But he still pretended to be angry and angry, and said coquettishly, "This is very immoral." ”

Even if there are fewer people here now, the ridiculous sound is too loud, which is very bad!

"Don't worry, I'll lay an enchantment, and others won't hear it." He Junyao lowered his head and whispered in her ear, the warm breath gently brushed her cheeks, and her deep voice seemed to be mixed with mead, which was intoxicating, and her cheeks were instantly bright.

"Humph!" Fang Monan raised his eyes and gave him a coquettish look.

Fortunately, he was prepared, otherwise he would have been said to be inferior in quality.

The warm breath sprayed on his chest, through the thin fabric, hot, itchy, tickling his heart, and the softness of her chest was against his strong and hard chest.

This unconscious temptation made him squint his eyes slightly, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, his throat was slightly tight, the Adam's apple moved up and down, and his body after drinking some wine became a little hotter.

He picked up the flask, drank all the wine inside, and suddenly hooked Fang Menan's chin, covered his lips, and crossed the warm wine in his mouth!

Fang Monan's personality became more and more casual, and he was his beloved, and he drank it with his lips without refusal, and the flexible tip of his tongue even picked him.

In exchange for a stormy attack, she sucked her lips, one hand around the back of her head, and the smell of fragrant wine swept in.

Strong arms wrapped around her waist, and a strange heat leaked from his palms, penetrating into her clothes and into her pores, making her shiver again.

Her arms climbed up to his neck, and she became more and more arrogant, eager to swallow her in her stomach.

He asked to kiss her neck, biting half-punitively, his body trembling slightly, and she bit her lip in time and swallowed it back with a cry of pain.

The man raised his head, still domineering, "Don't bear it." ”

Her heart was pounding, her cheeks were getting hotter, and she turned her eyes away, not wanting to look at him again.

He suddenly lowered his head again and continued to work hard, "Ah! She exclaimed in pain. The voice is sweet and delicate, coquettish to the bones, revealing a beautiful sound, which is extremely good.

He obviously liked it, and couldn't help but start wreaking havoc, he controlled his strength well, and wouldn't hurt her, but he wildly invaded every inch of her skin, and he didn't let her go until she couldn't help but make a sound.

He looked at the masterpiece he had made with satisfaction, and there was a little red plum on his creamy neck. A faint light shrouded her misty face, adding a layer of soft and seductive color, which was intoxicatingly beautiful. He gently stroked her flushed, seductive face and smiled contentedly.

The slender index finger shuttles through the long black satin hair, and in the blink of an eye, the hair on both sides is all braided, the two braids are tied together, and the light pink bow hairpin with the ribbon tassel hair ornament is even more delicate and lovely. Crisp and neat, very layered.

Not far from the stream, rippling with sparkling waves like broken silver, the stars flickering uncertainly, a few birdsongs, quiet and beautiful!

He Junyao got up and pulled her up. "Let's go!"

Fang Monan waved the picnic cloth casually and disappeared in an instant, "Wait! She pulled out a pink silk scarf with her backhand and said softly, "Rude man! "The voice is bewitching.

"I'm coming!" He turned around and gently tied the scarf, taking her hand and walking towards the path.

**

It is worth mentioning that this philosophical path passes through several temples and shrines – such as Jishoji Temple, Horan-in Temple, Nanzenji Temple, etc., and it is not bad to visit Yuwen Gu along the way.

The two walked hand in hand along the boulevard, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them, so much so that they ignored the artificial traces in this beautiful scenery. The secular amusement and the sacred worship of the Buddha are connected without a trace. In this regard, the Buddhist temples of the Huaxia region. Almost no resemblance can be found.

"Natural landscape and human landscape. The seamless connection has become a dazzling scene in Kyoto culture. After a few days, wandering around the famous mountains and ancient temples, Fang Monan had to sigh.

"In Huaxia. When it comes to the famous spot of autumn leaves. It is none other than the fragrant mountains of the capital; And the famous phrase of appreciating the autumn leaves. It is none other than Du Mu's 'parking and love the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February'. To this day, in terms of appreciating autumn leaves. There is still no one who can compete with Du Gong's verses. He Junyao said casually.

"Appreciating and praising red leaves is not limited to one or two famous artists such as Du Mu, but there is a certain group. However, time flies, from the Tang Dynasty to the present, has gone through thousands of years, and the modern Chinese people, compared with the Tang people, have not made a significant leap in the appreciation and aesthetics of red leaves, and the temples have no tradition of deliberately creating maple forests or other natural landscapes to attract sentient beings. ”

He Junyao nodded slightly, his deep voice was as melodious as a cello, "We also have examples of temples winning with flowers and trees, such as the purple tong of Guangji Temple in Beijing, the ginkgo biloba of Tanzhe Temple, the peony of Reclining Buddha Temple, the dragon pine of Jietai Temple, and the magnolia of Dajue Temple, all of which can be written into the temple chronicles, and are well-known in the capital." However, compared to the famous objects of the temple here, such as autumn leaves and cherry blossoms, these famous objects have no scale and different backgrounds. ”

He took her hand and wandered in the temples between the trees, the deep trees, and the dense forests, "For example, the peony in the Reclining Buddha Temple was originally offered to the official eunuchs and pilgrims to play with; Although the purple tung of Guangji Temple is graceful, but it is really famous, relying on the praise of the Qing Shengzu Kangxi, he called it 'iron tree'; and the dragon pine of Jietai Temple, according to legend, the strange pine posture of the branch and vine holding the tower, is derived from the gift of the Jade Emperor, although its statement is not believable, but one thing is clear, the dragon pine holding tower of Jietai Temple, is the power of nature of lightning strikes. In comparison, the Reclining Buddha Temple, located at the foot of Xiangshan, has something to do with the appreciation of red leaves by all living beings. ”

Speaking of these, he talked eloquently, like a few treasures.

Fang Monan smiled and whispered, "The cultural atmosphere presented by the temples in Kyoto, the autumn leaves in the temples, and the people who worship the gods and Buddhas on the autumn leaves, as well as the shock that this cultural atmosphere brings to the world, are indescribable. When I returned, I was deeply imprinted in my mind, in addition to the bright autumn leaf landscape, there was also an indelible cultural thinking. The Buddhist temple and the "camp" landscape are also a major feature here. ”

"There are also historical reasons for this, because under the double impact of political blows and the wave of civilization and enlightenment in the new era, the Buddhist community has worked hard to eliminate the old evils and reshape the order that adapts to the new era. In this process, on the one hand, the Buddhist community sent monks to Europe to study and investigate, and actively introduced Western civilization; On the other hand, they changed the mentality of waiting for the 'imperial grain' in the past, and worked hard to seek the ability or way for the temple to survive itself. As a result, the management of temples with utilitarian purposes but not the only purpose gradually developed, and many temples operated items such as hot pot tofu, tea ceremonies, and shojin ryori. He Junyao paused and continued, "Of course, the monks have not forgotten their purpose and always incorporate Buddhist principles or Zen interests into the projects they run to distinguish themselves from worldly business. Related to this, it is not free for all living beings to go to the temple to enjoy the autumn leaves and worship the gods and Buddhas. However, in the sacred atmosphere of worshiping the Buddha and praying for blessings, under the cover of the beautiful scenery of Ruxia, the money handed by tourists and the outstretched hands of monks are diluted to the extreme, so that no one realizes that this is also a commercial behavior. Perhaps, this approach is not in line with Shakyamuni's purpose of founding Buddhism, but it is an inevitable product of Buddhism's adaptation to modern society. (To be continued......)