Was photographed holding a small lantern according to his face, asked: “how do you know him?” »He is my brother, how can I not know?”Coincidentally, those who fill his hand stopped. “Cloud” tea is Yunqi dragon well tea. Hang Han saw them get together, discuss the how to do. The woman, who called her tea woman, said to be the captain called to identify a known, is really a liar, scrapping up too late. Hang Han heard a burst of ecstasy, he forgot himself almost lost his life, suddenly immersed in the joy of the brothers went to the reunion.
That night, they talked all night. Hang about his memories of that support anti.Japanese forces, he described how to go down this road, he is also not shied away from his first kill. Tea made in other areas in Hangzhou is called Hangzhou Xihu dragon well tea. In the dark, he lay in bed, stretched out a hand, enjoy the Side, said: “You see, now that my hands, but bloody, and blood all fascist.”Hang Han silent child, said: “I killed a man.” »This is nothing strange.”Hang Han suddenly jumped up from his bed: “Yes Chuqing told you?”Hang the darkness he could not see the expression of memory, only to hear his different tone: “She would tell me that she would be her? But I know she went to Hangzhou, next to whom you hand? “”Can not say.” »I know who.”

Hang Jia and sternly said: “I have not already said, I am not seeking to release home the heart of Zen, but to take a number of practical reasons to nothing. As for 放 things, I’d still not big to believe. even if it’s really down to wield a knife, is nothing but a butcher knife fills put down, how to become a Buddha on the site it? if that were the deadliest, site can become a Buddha, then killed more or less Grave, they can only ghosts in hell doing, how the light of day? even one day go proudly, but also good people to come to a reborn nothing, become immortal in the end than that Buddha is far worse a, such as a just, presumably it would be reversed black and white.  There must be a heated debate on the dragon well tea and swords.
Moreover, those living butcher has not yet been killed by the people, will not necessarily believe the butcher put down the knife, is to become a Buddha. maybe I just worry about the butcher One day, come hell, by those who Grave catch the next oil steel it. say Buddha, but also afraid of it it just to save your life. abbot, you say my words, there is no reason? ” Hang Jia and so listening to talking, and saw his eyes, to see that the abbot to the gingerly Rocker. But he could not think what to say well, had to persuade them to drink tea, says: “Hang the boss of the Buddhist monks, although not as our line, the idea has his own insight, just a matter of opinion, the monk in this not to make irresponsible remarks, but in tea science.  Somebody’s answer to “what’s missed of the contemporary literature” is “thoughts” and the spirit of dragon well tea