Life is like an unknown road, with ups and downs, but as long as you have faith in your heart to guide you, you will never lose your way.
Wang Chao, who was reincarnated as a human being, especially cherished this hard-won master-servant relationship. He could feel that his master truly regarded him as a flesh-and-blood person, without discrimination or slavery. Even the smallest details may seem to his master just inadvertently, but they are
It warms Lao Hanba's heart.
There is only one unshakable belief in Wang Chao's mind. His master treats him as a human being, and he must repay his master as a human being. To live, one must have faith. Even if the road ahead is rugged and unpredictable, what should Lao Hanba have to fear?
Wang Chao had the arrogance of a strong man in his bones. He did not take his master to find the blond little alien for help. Instead, he followed the path in his memory and walked day and night to a small town called Lena City on the border of China and India.
, To the north of here is the majestic Karakoram Mountains, which are two different mountain ranges from the Chinese Kunlun Mountains, but there is a big river separating them. Old Hanba has been here several years ago, and now he is just following the path in his memory.
Walking through it, hoping to find the senior who once saved him and healed his master.
The residents of Lena City are mainly Tibetans who believe in Tibetan Buddhism. There are also many Muslims who have settled here. There are many Buddhist temples here. Even the Potala Palace in Lhasa was built after a large temple here. The Buddhist temple wakes up with bells in the morning.
In the morning, the prayers and songs of the mosque were perfectly integrated here.
The melodious bells herald the arrival of a new day. The first people to get up in Lena City to listen to the bells were groups of donkeys, big and small. They rubbed shoulders and huddled together in small groups. The streets and alleys were filled with a stream of donkey dung and
No one cares about the fishy smell and drives them away, letting them roam freely.
An old man with a stooped back walked slowly forward on crutches. Despite his senile appearance, he also had a large rattan basket slung on his back, which looked quite heavy.
Chirp! The old man stepped on a ball of fresh donkey dung and took a small step forward. There was a low cough from the basket on his back. The old man immediately stopped and took out an old map from his pocket, shook it open, looked at it for a few times, and turned his head.
He called in a low voice: "Master, we have arrived at Lena City under the Karakoram Mountains. How about we find a family to stay here today and prepare some food and water by the way."
Ahem! Two low coughs came from the back basket, which answered the old man's question. During this period, Xu Qing suffered from repeated internal injuries. Fortunately, his throat regained some consciousness. Now he can use cough to do simple things with Wang Chao.
communication.
Wang Chao rubbed the donkey dung on the soles of his feet and continued walking on crutches. He walked a lot these days. In order to find food and drink for his master, he often had to deal with various people. He thought of a good idea and dressed up as a
The deaf-mute old man took the patient to seek medical treatment. He used simple gestures to communicate with people, and the owner had plenty of money in his pocket, so the journey went smoothly.
It is difficult to be a good person, and it is even harder to learn how to be a good person. Wang Chao has realized this deeply these days. In order to rush to the secluded place of his predecessors to seek medical treatment as soon as possible, he learned to be tolerant and humble, learned to read maps, learned to communicate with people in sign language, and learned to shop.
, and even learned to bargain... No wonder there is a saying that it is difficult to grow up without poverty, and without attacking the naivety, a hero will come out of purgatory, and wealth will enter the mortal world since ancient times. It is true that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.
There was a two-story small hotel in front with the door half-opened. Wang Chao quickened his pace and walked to the wooden door. He used the head of his crutch to push the door open a little so that the big basket could go in smoothly. With this push of the door, there was a sudden sound in his ears.
There was a deep beast roar, and a black Tibetan lion dog rushed out from the door, raised its paws and pounced on the old Hanba's shoulder.
Wang Chao's feet slipped and he stepped back two feet. The Tibetan lion dog's paws were thrown into the air. The beast with a furry face pressed its front paws to the ground and rushed forward, biting his ankles with a big mouth.
He slid back a few feet again, feeling a surge of anger in his heart, but he quickly gritted his teeth and endured it. While pretending to be embarrassed, he dodged the lion's attack and screamed loudly.
Tibetan lion dogs are sacred objects worshiped by Tibetan people. The reputation of purebred Tibetan lions in Tibetan areas is far higher than that of Tibetan mastiffs. This large fierce dog that has been passed down from ancient times to this day is said to have been transformed by the Buddha after his death. It can drive away tigers, leopards and evil spirits.
, to protect all living beings. The King's Nest is the body of a drought demon, and all spiritual dogs will stay away from it. There are also several unknown powerful spiritual dogs that can bite him when they see him. There are times when he is annoyed by dogs along the way.
occur.
"Qiha, come back!" A light scolding came from inside the wooden door. The ferocious black Tibetan lion immediately stopped biting and stared at the royal nest with a pair of amber eyes. After a few seconds, it roared unwillingly.
He turned around and walked into the door of the small hotel.
Wang Chao let out a secret cry of misfortune, tightened the straps on his back and prepared to leave. At this moment, a low female voice came from the hotel: "Guest from afar, Qiha didn't bite you, did he?"
Wang Chao raised his eyebrows slightly. The woman spoke Chinese and English. He could tell from her voice that she was not very old. He hesitated for a while and finally decided not to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Since the other party knew Chinese, it would be more convenient to communicate directly.
"I didn't bite him, I was just frightened by it. Why doesn't such a fierce dog need to be chained? If you do this, the guests will not dare to come in and stay." Wang Chao replied lightly, squinting at the wooden door opposite.
, it stands to reason that the young woman inside should come out and apologize.
"I'm sorry, my legs and feet are inconvenient. Please come in and sit down. I can check in for you and make sure Qiha won't bite you." A female voice sounded low, with a hint of apology in her words.
Wang Chao took his wallet out of his pocket, opened it and took a look. There was also a small stack of U.S. dollars, which was enough for accommodation and food. He put his wallet in his pocket and walked quickly into the hotel door with the rattan basket on his back.
There is an energy-saving lamp on in the hotel. Perhaps due to its long use, a layer of oil film has adhered to the lamp, and the light has become dim. Looking through the light, there is a wooden counter table diagonally opposite.
The cashier's counter is a little lower, and behind the table sits a girl with pigtails on her head. She's probably in her early twenties. Her skin is different from the plateau red of Tibetans, with a sickly paleness. That Tibetan lion dog is
He was kneeling beside the counter table, not tied with an iron chain, but already much more disciplined. He tilted his head and stared at the old Hanba with a pair of dark amber eyes. He let out a series of low growls in his throat, as if he was making some kind of noise.
warn.
The girl frowned and scolded: "Qiha, this is our guest. If you don't obey again, I will ask the young lama to take you back to the temple and tie you up with a big iron chain."
Woohoo - the Tibetan lion dog purred twice as if it understood the girl's words, and buried its big head between its paws. This beast actually put on a posture of being out of sight and out of sight.
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