This is also too crazy, a cursory glance, on this square, there are hundreds of people, one by one scrambling to let Dorjee give them blessings, or take a photo with Dorjee, that momentum, so that Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao are a little frightened.

"Everyone, please be quiet!" Chen Dasheng secretly lucked his internal strength and roared directly.

The sound was amazing, and it came from far away, and the square was quiet in an instant, and they looked at Chen Dasheng with surprise on their faces.

"How loud is this young man?"

"Who is he? A disciple of the Archmage? ”

"This man is so fierce, he is holding a stick, is he going to beat someone?"

"It seems to be a Han Chinese! Was the dog next to him a Tibetan mastiff? ”

……

Almost everyone's eyes converged on this white-robed young man with an unfamiliar face, all with different expressions, Chen Dasheng saw that the square was quiet, so he said with a pleasant expression and tone, "Master Duoji has been tired all the way, and please let everyone get out of the way, so that the master can go back to the palace to rest." ”

"Ugh!"

When everyone heard this, they all froze, turned their faces to look at Dorjee, and saw that Dorjee was really tired, and he was busy and reluctant to get out of the way.

"Thank you, donors." When Dorjee saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to everyone, and took the lead out of the encirclement, climbing towards the Putuo Palace on the mountain.

Chen Dasheng followed closely with the mastiff, the knife took two steps, and when he saw Chen Dasheng and Dorjee walking away, he suddenly turned around and pushed everyone and said with a smile, "Hehe, Master Dorjee is not convenient to meet you today, I am Master Dorjee's agent, if you want to make a pilgrimage, accept the master's blessing in person." You can come to me to sign up first, and I will make an appointment for you and the master. ”

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at the knife with a questioning gaze, and just now they saw the knife following behind Dorjee, but they didn't know what the relationship between him and Dorjee was.

The knife rubbed his fingers and smiled shyly, "Of course." The registration fee is 100 per person. ”

"Cut!"

In this era of liars, such a trick is too weak, and everyone is not stupid, they can see through the knife at a glance that they want to cheat money, and they all scoff, and immediately turn around and leave, one by one they don't bother to take care of this goods at all.

"Hey, don't you go? If it's too much for a hundred. It's okay to look at it and give points. A large number of people around him ran away at once, and the knife hurriedly shouted, disappointed that no one turned back, and it was as if he didn't exist at all.

"Damn, I don't have any heart for the Buddha, and I'm still a fart saint!" The knife took a sip and turned to look. Duoji and Chen Dasheng had already gone a long way and hurriedly chased after them.

Is this the power of faith? Turning his face to look at the figures in the square below. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he came over when there were many people, he didn't know what kind of scene Lu Dao would be.

——

Putuo Palace, divided into two palaces, the outer palace is open to the public, tourists can freely enter the tour and worship. There are no restrictions, but the inner palace is a forbidden area, guarded by special monks.

Guarding the inner palace are two lamas who look to be in their thirties, only in the realm of seven or eight level martial artists, with the identity of Dorjee. Naturally, he traveled all the way and entered the inner palace smoothly.

There were not as many people in the inner palace as expected, and after entering the inner palace, Dorjee took the two to a side hall, and at this time, a young lama walked in.

"Master!" The little lama folded his hands and bowed to Dorjee.

"Doga, is the Buddha out of the customs?" Dorjee asked the little lama.

The little lama nodded, "Not long after the master left, the Buddha Venerable was out of the customs. ”

Duoji nodded and pointed to Chen Dasheng and the others, "These two donors are distinguished guests for the teacher, you can take them down in a while and arrange a residence for the two donors." ”

"Yes!" The little lama nodded very respectfully.

"This is the old man's apprentice, Doga. Tashi Gompot has just turned 12 years old. Duo Ji turned his face to Chen Dasheng and smiled, and said, "Duo Ga will arrange a residence for the two donors, the two of them have worked all the way, take a break for a while, and the old man will go to see the Buddha first, no accident, tomorrow the Buddha will meet you, and then the two donors have any requirements, you can ask the Buddha for instructions." ”

Chen Dasheng nodded, he had indeed not slept peacefully this way, and now that he had finally arrived at the place, it was time to relax and relax, and then took out the golden body of the living Buddha, put it in Duoji's hand, and then followed the little lama out of the side hall.

Then Dorjee also respectfully held the golden body, walked out of the side hall, and went to the deep courtyard.

——

The northwest of the inner palace is called a hut.

"Boy, did you say that the Buddha will receive us?" This is a double Zen room, not big, there are two beds, the knife is lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and there is no match for Chen Dasheng, who is also lying on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed.

Chen Dasheng was closing his eyes to recuperate, but he didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, and said directly, "Who knows what about Lu Dao?" However, since Master Dorjee has already said it, it shouldn't be bad. ”

"Cut, didn't you listen to the old man? If there is no accident, they will meet us, which means that if there is an accident, they will not meet us, if there is an accident, will we not come in vain? "Little Knife Road.

Chen Dasheng said speechlessly, "I said Brother Dao, can you not be so materialistic?" We went into Tibet this time for a mission, not to get something from others. ”

"Just your kid has noble sentiments." Xiaodao pursed his lips and said, "Even if we don't want any benefits, you have to think about it for Ah Biao, isn't it just to find the female mastiff king to breed?" This way can fool people a lot, if this thing can't be done, be careful that it won't follow you in the future. ”

"Grass, what do you mean by me? It's obvious that you're fooling, right? Chen Dasheng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Regardless of whether Ah Biao can understand or not along the way, where has he been giving Ah Biao the benefits of breeding, which made Ah Biao excited along the way, but now he is relying on himself, it is undeniable that Chen Dasheng does want to find a daughter-in-law for Ah Biao to relieve his loneliness, but there are some things that cannot be forced, I heard Duoji say that the female mastiff is the treasure of the Buddha of Danba, and the probability of this thing being able to be said to be extremely low.

"Roar!"

There was a roar outside the door.

"Look, Ah Biao is protesting." Knife Road.

The muscles on Chen Dasheng's face trembled slightly, and he shouted outside the door, "Don't shout, I'll propose you tomorrow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the roar also subsided, and Chen Dasheng said helplessly, "This beast is really a sperm." ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Knife Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled, "I'm really looking forward to what kind of scene the two giant beasts will bring." ”

"You're too vulgar, aren't you?" Chen Dasheng threw a big roll of his eyes at the knife, "Brother Dao, before you say that before you propose marriage, should we let Ah Biao meet the female mastiff?" If the female mastiff is too ugly, won't it ruin our Ah Biao's life? ”

"Hey, what's there to see, this kind of thing pays attention to the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, you are the parents, I am the matchmaker, do you care if it is happy or not?" Knife Road.

A black line flashed on Chen Dasheng's forehead, "I can understand that you are scolding me with this?" ”

"Ugh!" The knife froze, and it seemed that he had said the wrong thing.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Please come in!"

At this time, the door rang, the two put away their jokes, and Chen Dasheng answered the door.

There was a crunch at the door, and a small figure walked in from outside the door, holding a plate full of vegetables in his hand, it was the little lama who brought them over just now, Dorjee's little apprentice, Duoga.

"Two donors, please use it slowly." Doga put the food on the table and bowed to the two.

"Little lama, don't leave yet, Brother Dao, I have something to ask you." Duoga was about to withdraw from the city, but was stopped by the knife.

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 ate the meal by himself.

"Knife donor, do you have any other orders?"

Duoga was no more than twelve years old, but perhaps because of his race, he was taller and stronger than an ordinary twelve-year-old boy, and looked more like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, with a round face red and like a ripe persimmon, and he was a somewhat introverted and shy child. (To be continued......)