Duoji is obviously a famous person in this area. Anyone can know him. Most of the residents in Sunlight City are loyal believers of Putuoluo Palace. It can be said that all the monks in Putuoluo Palace, especially eminent monks like Duoji, are
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Duoji bowed in return and said, "These two donors are guests of Putuoluo Palace. I hope that the two donors can be released."
"Uh, this!" The two people looked a little embarrassed.
Duoji said, "Two donors, don't worry, if anything happens, I will bear the responsibility."
The two staff members hesitated for a long time and looked at each other. One of them said to Duoji, "Since it is the policeman's guarantee, let them in, but you must take good care of the mastiff."
Otherwise it will cause trouble and it will be difficult for us to do anything."
With that said, the two of them moved out of the way.
"Thank you, donor."
Duoji returned the salute, and immediately took Chen Dasheng and the two of them safely into Sunlight City. However, the two staff members kept bowing. After Duoji and others left, they straightened up again and withdrew their respectful gazes.
Return to work.
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"Can't you tell, old lama, you have quite a face!" After entering the city smoothly, Xiao Dao said to Dorje teasingly.
Duoji smiled and said, "The donor of the sword is serious. They are not respecting the old monk, but the Buddha. It should be said that the Buddha has face, and the old monk just borrowed the Buddha's face."
The old lama once again showed off his profound Buddhist principles, and Xiao Dao curled his lips. Compared with these, he was more concerned about what kind of rewards he could get from this trip to the Potala Palace.
"Old Lama, don't forget what you promised us before you came." Xiaodao is a typical straight man. He just says what he has to say and doesn't mince words. At this time, when he is approaching the Potala Palace, Xiaodao feels that he still has to remind Duojicai.
Well, lest they forget it later and make them return empty-handed, it can only be described as tragic.
Little did he know that after listening to Xiao Dao's words, Chen Dasheng had the urge to find someone to dig into. Who would be so straightforward about asking for payment? He quickly took two steps away from Xiao Dao, unwilling to join in with him. To be honest, he
The purpose of escorting Duoji into Tibet was just to relieve my sister's worries. I never thought about asking for any reward from the beginning. Even the matter of the female mastiff king came up halfway.
Duoji's face twitched, and then he said with a smile, "Monks don't lie. I will naturally forgive you. When the time comes, I will tell the Buddha that I will never treat the donor badly."
"That's good." A bright smile broke out on Xiaodao's face, and he stepped forward and patted Dorji affectionately on the shoulder, "Old Lama, we have been through life and death along the way. Without the care of our brothers, you
I'm afraid that your Buddha has gone to see you a long time ago, so when you meet the Buddha, you have to speak kind words for us and let us ask for more benefits."
"Haha." Duoji couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
This man's face was too thick-skinned. He had obviously fought all this by himself and had to save lives by himself again and again, but he still had the nerve to take credit. Seeing Xiao Dao's despicable appearance, Chen Dasheng could only repay him with contempt.
Expression, if this guy didn't hold me back, this journey would definitely be much smoother.
"What do you mean by just smiling? Can you give me an accurate answer? Have you forgotten that I gave you... uh, gave you... what about that?" Xiaodao thought about it for a long time, and suddenly started stumbling.
, because he found that he really didn't help much along the way.
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this. Duoji was well-educated and didn't argue with him. He said directly, "Don't worry, the donor of the sword. I am a great kindness and virtue. I dare not or forget it."
"This is the best!" Xiaodao's embarrassed expression eased slightly, he rubbed his hands and said, "Where are we going now? Should we go directly to Putuoluo Palace? Master Dao, I can't wait."
Dorje opened his robes and said, "It's a little early to enter the palace now. Putala Palace is the pure land of Buddhism and cannot bear the dirt of the world. Let's find a place to wash away the dust on our bodies first and enter the palace cleanly."
"What smelly rules?" Xiaodao rolled his eyes, but when he smelled the faint sour smell on his body, he could only nod in agreement.
Chen Dasheng didn't say much. This is Duoji's territory. Of course you have to do as the Romans do and just take a bath. A lot of time has been spent. Do you still care about this little time?
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Although Sunlight City is located in a remote area, due to its status as a Buddhist holy land and as a tourist attraction, there are quite a lot of people in the city. The Mastiff would be scary to people. Under the leadership of Duoji, the three of them picked it up.
It was a small road with few people, but it didn't cause any trouble.
On Xiaodao's suggestion, they found a regular health store that didn't look very formal. The three of them took a beautiful bath. Xiaodao enjoyed a massage by himself and joked with the girl in the store for a while.
At Chen Dasheng's urging, he left the shop and walked to Putuoluo Palace.
Putuoluo Palace, located on Maburi Mountain in the northwest of Sunlight City, is a large-scale palace-style building complex. It was built in the Tang Dynasty and has a history of nearly two thousand years.
Overlapping, circuitous, and integrated with the mountain, it stands tall and majestic. The palace walls are red and white, and the roof of the palace is resplendent. From a distance, it looks majestic, and a feeling of wanting to fall down and worship arises spontaneously.
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After a delay, when the three of them arrived at Putuoluo Palace, it was almost dark, but there were still many pilgrims from all over the world gathered outside the palace. Some of them were lying on the ground and kowtow, and some of them didn't know.
They were reciting some difficult scriptures, and everyone looked solemn and extremely pious. Of course, there were also many who just came to watch the fun, holding cameras in their hands and taking pictures.
"Wow, it's Chinese New Year. If these people can't stay at home and reunite with their relatives, why are they here?" Xiaodao couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the scene in front of him.
Chen Dasheng shook his head and smiled, "Don't you see that many of them are foreigners? Why do foreigners have lip festivals?"
"Pick! Don't all Chinese people love to celebrate foreign festivals now? Why can't foreigners celebrate lip festivals?" Xiao Dao curled his lips and said.
Chen Dasheng shrugged, "I can't answer that!"
"Oh, spiritual poison!" Xiaodao looked at the believers who were kneeling on the ground and worshiped devoutly, and couldn't help but turn to Duoji, "You people are really harmful to others, spreading spiritual poison, look at how many people you have poisoned.
What’s the difference between this and those who engage in pyramid schemes?”
Duoji already had a very deep understanding of Xiaodao's virtues. Now that he heard Xiaodao's words, he knew that this guy was joking, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said directly, "Two donors, we'd better go into the palace quickly, so as not to
Being targeted is trouble!"
"Being targeted?"
Chen Dasheng couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. He looked around and saw that they seemed to be ordinary people. They were all in front of the gate of Putuoluo Palace. Do they dare to snatch the golden body of the Living Buddha here?
Before he had time to ask, Duoji had already raised his legs and walked directly towards the palace gate, covering his face with his sleeves as he walked, mysteriously, like a celebrity traveling.
"Ah, it's Master Duoji!"
Wearing lama clothes, he was so conspicuous among the tourists, and he stood out from the crowd. Although Duoji wanted to keep a low profile, he was recognized after walking less than ten meters.
The person who made the cry was an old woman, who looked like sixty or seventy years old. Judging from her dress, she should be a local of Sunlight City. She was dressed like a Tibetan woman, holding a small cane, and staggered towards Dorje, her face filled with emotion.
excited.
When the old woman shouted, many people were immediately alerted. Many people moved upon hearing the wind and immediately blocked the road. A large group of people cheered and surrounded Dorje. Many of them were obviously named Master Jiumu Dorje.
, with excited smiles on their faces, and many people had no idea who the old lama was. They were making fun of each other, watching the excitement, and picked up their cameras to take random pictures.
"Master Dorje, really Master Dorje!"
The roaring sound came from the crowd, and it exploded instantly. Duoji was like a star surrounded by fans. He could only smile and deal with them one by one. It was difficult to move forward. Only then did Chen Dasheng know what Duoji meant by what he just said.
It turned out that I was being targeted because I was afraid of being targeted by these fans.
