This is too crazy. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of people in this square. They are all vying to have Duoji give them blessings on their foreheads, or take photos with Duoji. The momentum makes Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao feel a bit agitated.
Shocked.
"Everyone, please be quiet!" Chen Dasheng secretly used his inner strength and roared violently.
The sound was shocking to the eardrums and could be heard far and wide. The square instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at Chen Dasheng with surprise.
"This young man has such a loud voice?"
"Who is he? Is he a disciple of the Master?"
"This man is so fierce. He is holding a stick. Is he going to hit someone?"
"He seems to be a Han! Is the dog next to him a Tibetan mastiff?"
…
Almost everyone's eyes were focused on this young man in white robes with an unfamiliar face. Everyone had different expressions. When Chen Dasheng saw that the square was quiet, he said with a pleasant expression and tone, "Master Duoji is coming all the way."
Tired, please make way for everyone to come out so that the master can return to the palace to rest."
"Well!"
When everyone heard this, they all froze for a moment and turned to look at Dorje. They saw that Dorje had a really tired look on his face and reluctantly moved out of the way.
"Thank you all the donors." Dorje finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene, bowed to everyone, walked out of the encirclement at the lead, and climbed towards the Putuoluo Palace on the hillside.
Chen Dasheng followed closely with the Mastiff. He took two steps with his knife. Seeing Chen Dasheng and Duoji walking away, he suddenly turned around and pushed everyone around and said with a smile, "Hey, it's not convenient for Master Duoji to meet you today. I am Master Duoji's agent.
If you want to make a pilgrimage and receive the Master's blessing in person, you can come to me to sign up first, and I will make an appointment with the Master for you."
"Well?"
Everyone looked at Xiaodao with questioning eyes. They saw Xiaodao following Duoji just now, but they didn't know what the relationship between him and Duoji was.
Xiaodao rubbed his fingers and said with a shy smile, "Of course. The registration fee is one hundred per person."
"cut!"
In this era where scammers are everywhere, such a trick is too weak. Everyone is not a fool. They can see at a glance that Xiao Dao is trying to defraud money. They all sneered and immediately turned around and left. No one bothered to deal with this guy at all.
"Hey, don't leave. If you think one hundred is too much, you can give me some." A large number of people around him all ran away in an instant. Xiaodao shouted quickly, but to his disappointment there was no one there.
Looking back, just pretend he doesn't exist.
"Damn it, you don't have any intention of worshiping the Buddha at all, and you're still hurling yourself at the holy god!" Xiaodao spat, turned around and saw that Duoji and Chen Dasheng had already gone a long way, so they hurriedly chased after them.
Is this the power of faith? He turned around and looked at the figures in the square below. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he had come when there were many people, he didn't know what the scene would be like.
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Putuoluo Palace is divided into two palaces: the inner and outer palaces. The outer palace is open to the public, and tourists can enter and worship freely. There are no restrictions, but the inner palace is a restricted area and is guarded by special monks.
Guarding the inner palace were two lamas who looked to be in their thirties. They were only in the realm of seventh- or eighth-level warriors. As Dorje, they naturally had a smooth journey and entered the inner palace smoothly.
There were not as many people in the inner palace as expected. After entering the inner palace, Dorje took the two of them to a side hall. At this time, a young lama walked in.
"Master!" The little lama clasped his hands together and bowed to Dorje.
"Doga, has the Buddha come out of seclusion?" Dorje asked the little lama.
The little lama nodded, "Not long after Master left, the Buddha came out of seclusion."
Duoji nodded, pointed at Chen Dasheng and the two, and said, "These two donors are distinguished guests of my master. You will take them down in a while and arrange accommodation for the two donors."
"Yes!" The little lama nodded very respectfully.
"This is Lao Ji's disciple, Duoga Tashi Gonpo, who has just turned twelve." Duoji turned to Chen Dasheng and smiled, saying, "Doga will arrange a place for the two donors, and the two of them have worked hard all the way.
, take a rest for the time being. I will go to see the Buddha first. If nothing happens, the Buddha will receive you tomorrow. If the two donors have any requests, you can ask the Buddha for instructions."
Chen Dasheng nodded. He had indeed not had a good night's sleep along the way. Now that he finally arrived at the place, it was time to relax. He quickly took out the golden body of the living Buddha, put it in Duoji's hand, and then followed him.
The young lama left the side hall.
Then Dorje also respectfully held the golden body, left the side hall, and went to the deep courtyard.
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There is a small room in the northwest of the inner palace.
"Boy, do you think the Buddha will meet us?" This is a double Zen room, not big, with two beds. The knife is lying on the bed with its legs crossed.
Chen Dasheng, who has two legs, said.
Chen Dasheng was closing his eyes to rest his mind. When he heard this, he did not open his eyes and said directly, "Who knows? But since Master Duoji has already said it, there should be no difference."
"Tch, didn't you listen to what the old man said? He will only receive us if there is no accident, which means that if there is an accident, he will not receive us. If there is an accident, wouldn't it be in vain for us to come?" Xiao Dao said.
Chen Dasheng said speechlessly, "Brother Dao, can you not be so materialistic? We went to Tibet this time for a mission, not to take anything from others."
"You have a noble sentiment." Xiao Dao curled his lips and said, "Even if we don't want any benefits, you have to think about A Biao. A Biao came all the way here just to find that female mastiff king.
Breeding? You can fool people quite a lot along the way. If you can't handle this, be careful that it won't follow you again."
"Fuck, what do you mean you're deceiving me? It's obviously you who deceived me, okay?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
This guy didn't care whether A Biao could understand or not. He kept giving A Biao the benefits of breeding, which made A Biao very excited along the way. Now he is relying on himself. It is undeniable that Chen Dasheng really wants to find A Biao.
A daughter-in-law relieves loneliness, but some things cannot be forced. I heard from Duoji that the female mastiff is the treasure of Buddha Danba, so the probability of this happening can be said to be extremely low.
"Roar!"
There was a roar outside the door.
"Look, A Biao is protesting." Xiao Dao said.
The muscles on Chen Dasheng's face trembled slightly, and he shouted to the door, "Stop shouting, I will propose marriage to you tomorrow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the roar also subsided, and Chen Dasheng helplessly muttered to himself, "This beast has really become a spirit."
"Haha!" Xiaodao laughed loudly, "I'm really looking forward to what kind of scene it will be like when two giant beasts mate."
"Are you too vulgar?" Chen Dasheng gave Xiao Dao a big look, "Brother Dao, you said before proposing marriage, should we let A Biao meet the female mastiff? If the female mastiff is too ugly,
,Wouldn’t that ruin our A Biao’s life?”
"Hey, what's there to see? This kind of thing depends on the orders of the parents and the words of the matchmaker. You are the parents and I am the matchmaker. Do you care whether you are happy or not?" Xiao Dao said.
A black line flashed across Chen Dasheng's forehead, "I can understand that you are scolding me with these words?"
"Uh!" Xiao Dao hesitated, as if he felt that he had said the wrong thing.
“Bang bang bang!”
"Please come in!"
At this time, the door rang, the two stopped joking, and Chen Dasheng responded to the door.
The door creaked, and a small figure walked in from the door, holding a plate full of vegetables in his hand. It was the little lama who had brought them here just now, Dorje's little disciple, Doga.
"Two donors, please use it slowly." Duoga put the food on the table and bowed to the two of them.
"Little Lama, don't leave yet. Brother Dao, I have something to ask you." Duoga was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Dao.
Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what this guy was going to do, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him and started eating by himself.
"Sword Donor, do you have any other instructions?"
Duoga is only twelve years old, but perhaps due to his race, he is taller and stronger than an ordinary twelve-year-old boy. He looks more like a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and a bright red face.
, like a ripe persimmon, is a somewhat introverted and shy child. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
