The meeting was red-hot and embarrassing. Datou hurriedly took the responsibility, "Blame me, blame me. I didn't make it clear. They wanted to use the blood of BMW."
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a familiar face flashing past not far away.
This man was a young man, wearing native clothes and a jumpsuit cap on his head. He seemed to be afraid of being seen, so he kept his head lowered and his cap was also pressed low.
Soon I found the owner of this face in my memory, and hurriedly called out, "King Dorje."
It's okay if you don't shout, but when you shout, the person not only doesn't stop, but actually walks faster.
Seeing that the man didn't stop, he immediately changed his name to calling, "Ding Dazhong."
Dorje Karmapa's common name is Ding Dazhong. When he heard someone calling his common name, Ding Dazhong turned around and looked back. Since there were many people around him, he didn't see them at a glance. He was worried about being recognized, so he turned around and left again.
"Little fat man!" shouted again.
The little fat man gave him a nickname, and only one person called him that. Hearing the call, the little fat man turned around again, "Brother Cripple?"
"I'm here." He raised his hand and shouted.
Seeing the wave, the nervousness on the little fat man's face instantly turned to relief, and he ran towards him quickly.
The little fat man ran forward and looked up, "Oh, lame brother, why are you here?"
"I came here to see you, and also to see the guardian masters who treated my legs back then." He said with a smile.
"Oh, I saw an acquaintance." The little fat man rubbed his hands excitedly.
Thinking of the sneaky look on the little fat man's face before, he asked, "Did you run out secretly?"
"You are still so smart." The little fat man chuckled.
"You are still so naughty." He smiled.
"Oh, lame brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are handsome again." The little fat man said.
"You're fat again." He smiled.
The little fat man curled his lips and waved his hands, "What do you know? This is called Dharma."
Seeing Da Tou and two young women standing nearby, the little fat man asked casually, "Who are they?"
"This is my friend. These two women don't know each other. They want to borrow our horse to match the breeding stock." He said.<
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I had never mentioned the little fat man to Da Tou before. At this time, Da Tou was still a little confused. Hearing the introduction of himself, Da Tou hurriedly raised his hand to the little fat man.
"Lend it to them," Chong Datou said, "Only lend it once, it will hurt your health."
After receiving his consent, Datou led the sweaty horse and the two young women towards the tent in the distance.
"Is this friend of yours an adult?" the little fat man asked curiously.
"Yes." Nod.
The little fat man looked at the big man not far away, "He is about the same height as me and has a similar body shape. He is just a little thinner, but he can still get away with it if he wears a few more clothes."
"What do you want to do?" I have been with the little fat man day and night for several days, and I know that the little fat man is not a peaceful master.
"Hey, lame brother, please do me a favor." The little fat man said with a wicked smile.
"You are the Dharma King now, so you can't act recklessly." Knowing the seriousness of the problem, listening to the little fat man's previous words, it seemed that he wanted the big head to impersonate him. This is no joke. Tantra and Zen are different, and the Dharma King is in them.
He is so sacred in his heart that anyone who dares to pretend to be the Dharma King will be cut into pieces by them.
"I know, don't worry, I'm very measured." The little fat man smiled.
"Forget it, you don't believe it yourself," he shook his head repeatedly, "If you were really sensible, you wouldn't catch the bastards in the pond and release them, let alone poke the wasp's nest and sting those monks."
"Why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot? That was all in the past. I was still young at that time." said the little fat man.
"You're not that old now, maybe ten or twelve," he said.
The little fat man hurriedly changed the subject, "Brother Cripple, are you really here to see me?"
"Yes, how are you doing lately?" he asked.
"Not good." The little fat man pulled him towards a place with fewer people.
He said, "You ran away secretly, why don't you go back first and I'll meet you on the mountain."
"It's okay, there's enough time,
Let's discuss it carefully," the little fat man said.
"We don't have enough time to discuss it," Zhengse said. He already knew that the little fat man wanted Da Tou to pretend to be him. Although he didn't know why the little fat man wanted Da Tou to pretend to be him, he knew that this matter must not be done. There are 20,000 people in Geluk Temple.
Many monks, as well as many Dharma protectors with purple energy cultivation, dared to pretend to be the Dharma King, and they died without knowing how.
Seeing his resolute attitude, the little fat man was instantly discouraged and looked like he had no hope for life anymore.
You could tell whether the little fat man was really depressed or pretending to be depressed. Seeing that he was sad and depressed, he asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Brother Cripple, I have inner demons," the little fat man said.
"What inner demons do you have?" he asked.
"I have concerns, and when I have concerns, there are inner demons." said the little fat man.
"Didn't your parents take over? What else do you care about?" At this point, something suddenly came to mind, "You're not still thinking about that girl who's two years older than you, are you?"
"Yes, I have never forgotten Alan." The little fat man said calmly.
Seeing that the little fat man was uncharacteristically calm and frighteningly calm, I realized that he was not just fooling around, but was serious about it.
"You are the Dharma King and cannot get married." He said.
"I know." The little fat man nodded slowly, "But I just can't let her go. You also know that she is two years older than me, and now she has reached the age of getting married. I have been wondering whether she is already married or still here.
wait for me."
"She and her family should already know your identity as Dharma King." He said that when he was with Little Fatty, he missed this woman named Alan very much. According to Little Fatty himself, Alan and he were engaged.
Already.
"But they left in a hurry when they picked up my parents. My parents did not go to her house to cancel the engagement, and when I left, she told me that she would wait for me," the little fat man said.
"What exactly do you want to do?" she asked, "You also know that you can't marry someone else. If you want to explain it to her, you can write a letter. I remember that you seem to be from Qingxian County. I can go there when I return.
Qing County, send the letter to her."
"I want to take another look at her," said the little fat man, "I also want to know if she is waiting for me."
He didn't answer. Although the little fat man was naughty, he was sincere to Alan. After being separated for so long, he never forgot about him. This feeling may be young and childish, but it is pure and sincere.
"Brother Cripple, it's not like I came up with this idea after meeting you," the little fat man said, "To tell you the truth, I came down this time to buy horses. I have already bought the horses and will finish the ceremony.
I will leave as soon as I can.”
"Are you crazy?" He was shocked, "It's more than two thousand miles from here to Yuzhou, and Yuzhou is still hundreds of miles away from Qingxian. It seems that you don't have spiritual energy cultivation yet. It will be very unlucky for you to go on the road alone.
few."
The little fat man took out a piece of straw paper from his arms, with local characters written on it, "This is my receipt for buying a horse."
I can't understand this kind of writing, but I can see two fingerprints on the document. This is indeed a transaction document.
"Put it away quickly, why are you doing this," he said, "Why bother her if you can't give her a result?"
"I know, but I just want to know if she is waiting for me." said the little fat man.
After thinking for a while, he said, "How about this? When I go back, I will go to Qing County to see this woman and then send someone to send you a letter."
"Brother Cripple, do you think it will be the same if you go with me?" The little fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If she is still waiting for me, I will go back to see her and tell her clearly in person, which can be regarded as giving her an explanation. If
She didn't wait for me, so I went back to give myself an explanation."
As the saying goes, after three days of separation, you should treat each other with admiration. When the little fat man said these words, I found that the little fat man was no longer the little fat man he used to be. He seemed to have grown up.
"Didn't you tell those Dharma protectors these words?" he asked.
"Do you think they will let me go?" the little fat man asked.
No further questions were asked.
Seeing the little fat man folding the paper carefully, knowing that he could do it, he couldn't bear it after several hesitations, "Impersonating the Dharma King is not a joke, don't find someone to pretend to be you, just run away secretly