Ye Haoxuan found that Xue Tingyu was also an out-and-out foodie, no matter where she went, the first thing she looked for was definitely the local specialty snacks.

Walking out of the snack street, even Ye Haoxuan himself felt that his food was rising, he had always adhered to the health concept of traditional Chinese medicine, eating and drinking for eight minutes, eating less and eating more, and then not eating at night.

But during the time that Xue Tingyu was followed, his health concept was completely subverted.

"Well, the butter tea there is good, I must come and drink it a few times when I have time. Xue Tingyu said as he walked with a bag of Tibetan crisp cheese cakes: "I feel that we can buy more and eat them on the way." ”

"Why didn't I find out before, you're a foodie?" Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly.

"Everyone is a foodie, and on the premise of not worrying about getting fat, of course, they focus on eating. Xue Tingyu smiled faintly.

Compared with other places, the special snacks of Sa City have a unique style, especially the crisp cheese cake she is carrying, this snack has the effect of strengthening the body, and is very popular with diners.

At this time, a monk on the side of the road caught Ye Haoxuan's attention.

No, he was supposed to be a lama, but he was dressed in tatters, and he was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a ceramic jar in front of him, as if he was begging.

He folded his hands and eyes as if he were not closed, and the crowd around him ignored him as if they didn't exist.

But Ye Haoxuan felt that this person was not so simple, because the aura on this lama's body was natural, giving people a vague feeling of being one with heaven and earth, and he was definitely a master.

Ye Haoxuan stepped forward and saluted the lama, and then dropped a hundred yuan, the lama never opened his eyes during the whole process, but it was not difficult to tell from his wriggling lips that he was reading an unknown scripture.

Xue Tingyu also bowed to the lama silently, and then also took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and put it in the jar in front of the lama.

The two of them made a generous move, and when they landed, they attracted the attention of the people on the roadside, and someone reminded: "This lama is fake, he has been here for a long time, and I heard that he did not keep the precepts and was kicked out of the monastery by the presiding officer." ”

"True and false are both true and true, and the true and false things in this world are difficult to distinguish in the first place, so why be so persistent. Ye Haoxuan smiled slightly, he had something to say.

His words caught the lama's attention, he opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Haoxuan, and then slowly closed them.

Ye Haoxuan shook his head, he had an intuition, this lama is a master, but the temperament of the master is eccentric, he went out to beg here, there must be other reasons.

At this time, several drunken young people came crookedly, they laughed loudly as they walked, the wine bottles in their hands collided with each other, and no one on the road wanted to provoke them, so they went to both sides.

Several young people walked all the way to the lama's side, and when they saw the two big bills in the jar in front of the lama, they couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Haha, this flower monk is still here to deceive people and pretend to be pitiful, I didn't expect that there are really good people in this world, and they really give money. One of the thugs was stunned, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, dead monk, this street is covered by our brothers, you have been here for so long, and it seems that you haven't paid protection money, these two Grandpa Mao should pay protection money." A thug said as he reached for the ceramic jar in the ground.

The lama just chanted the sutra with his eyes closed, as if the few people in front of him did not exist, and a few thugs laughed and scolded for a while, picked up the two hundred-yuan bills and were about to leave.

"If I were you, I would put down the money in my hand. Ye Haoxuan said lightly.

"Damn, boy, who are you. A young man said with drunken eyes.

"Your uncle, you dare to take care of my gossip, if you don't inquire, I ......"

Before the thug's cruel words were finished, Ye Haoxuan smashed out with a punch, and the thug spit out the wine in his stomach with a pop.

He felt a tearing pain in his lower abdomen, and he clutched his stomach and twisted it on the ground in pain.

"You ......" The other thug was furious, picked up the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it on Ye Haoxuan's head.

It's just that as soon as his hand was loosened, the wine bottle in his hand inexplicably ran into Ye Haoxuan's hand, and then the wine bottle bloomed on his head.

Several people were put down in an instant, and the remaining two people were dumbfounded, it is not difficult to see that their combat power is not at the same level as Ye Haoxuan at all.

"Boy, you wait for me, there's a kind of you're waiting here......" The two of them said harshly as they dragged their companions and ran away like smoke.

Ye Haoxuan pulled Xue Tingyu and was about to leave, but at this time, the lama spoke, he folded his hands and said, "Two donors, please stay." ”

"What advice does the master have?" Ye Haoxuan said.

"It is not advisable for the donor to travel west. The lama said.

"Why?" Ye Haoxuan was stunned.

"The stars of your natal palace are dark red, the red mang is pointing to the west, and the westward journey is not good for you. The lama said. -~Wonderful ^^ pen ?pavilion%% no pop-up?@++

"I know it's not good for me, but to the west, I have to go. Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said.

"The donor has an obsession in his heart. The lama sighed, he turned to look at Xue Tingyu and said, "The female benefactor has a lotus life?"

"Exactly," Xue Tingyu nodded slightly.

"Time, life. The lama uttered four words, and then he took a string of beads from his wrist and offered them with both hands: "This is the dzi that I have carried with me for decades, and I hope it will bring you good luck." ”

Xue Tingyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you, Master." She folded her hands again, bowed to the lama, and then took the dzi from his hand.

I saw that this string of Buddha beads was brown in color, and it was made of eighteen beads, and one of the larger beads was green, as if it were jade.

"The donor goes to the west, the fate is unknown, the danger and the dragon gate coexist, all are half and a half, go west to a catastrophe, if you can survive safely, the fish will jump in the future