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"Boy, do you think this old lama can handle it?" Xiaodao asked Chen Dasheng in a low voice as he leaned towards Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng stared at the old lama, shook his head and said, "I think it's a bit awkward!"

"Why, he is a professional?" What did Chen Dasheng mean by saying that there was probably no mutton to eat?Xiaodao was a little unhappy.

Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes at Xiaodao, and said angrily, "I've seen people begging for money to make porridge and rice, but I haven't seen people going up to ask for mutton soup. Have you seen it?"

Xiaodao hesitated when he heard the words, as if he really didn't have such a saying, "Then it depends on the old lama's ability. If there is no more food, I will starve to death. Master Dao, I have never been so embarrassed in my life."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I would go to the street to beg for food. If it gets out, I'll be ashamed." Chen Dasheng also shook his head and sighed.

The experience along the way is probably unforgettable in this lifetime!

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The best mutton soup pot restaurant in the world.

On the shelves outside the store door hung several goats that had just been slaughtered and washed, all of which had been beheaded and blood was still dripping from their bare necks.

"My Buddha is merciful!"

The owner of the shop is a fat man wearing a chef's hat. He was yelling at the door of the shop to greet the customers. Suddenly he heard an old voice behind him. He turned around and saw an old lama in a monk's robe standing beside him. behind.

"Hey, master, do you want some mutton soup? Please come inside!" The boss yelled with a smile on his face, and wanted to lure Duoji into the store.

The so-called visitors are all customers. In this day and age, it is very normal for monks to eat out. The boss doesn't think there is anything wrong with it, and in his impression, these lamas are all rich people.

"Boss gets rich!"

Dorje did not enter the store, but put his hands together and bowed to the boss.

"Hehe, get rich, get rich, everyone get rich!" Generally speaking, people who know the way should already know what Dorji wants to do when they see Dorje like this, but this boss didn't seem to know, and instead he said hehe Duoji played it politely.

Seeing that the boss didn't understand what he meant, Dorje didn't feel too embarrassed, so he quickly said directly, "Boss, the old monk Dorje, an ascetic monk from Putuoluo Palace in West Tibet, passed by Guibao Land, hungry and thirsty, and I want the boss to give me alms." something to eat!"

"Uh!" The boss immediately put away the smile on his face after hearing Duoji's words, as if he realized what was going on at this time, frowned, and said, "What do you mean? You're not here for dinner? "

Dorje bowed and said, "The old monk is here for alms. The two apprentices of the old monk are already starving. If it is convenient for the benefactor, I will give you a mouthful of mutton soup, which will bring immeasurable merit!"

"Go away, go away, don't stand in the way if you don't eat, it will affect my business!" The boss heard Duoji's words, and the boss who was very enthusiastic just now put on a cold face, and directly addressed him rudely. Dorji dropped a sentence, and continued to yell at passers-by.

"Boss, there is no mutton soup. It is okay to give leftovers. The old monk can not eat, but my two apprentices can't stand hunger!" Duoji felt a little embarrassed at this time, but still refused Give up, after all Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao are still waiting.

"Like you, people who pretend to be the great lamas of Putuoluo Palace to cheat food and drink, I can meet ten people a day, hurry up, don't do business here in front of me, why don't you go for alms, if you don't leave, I can call the police Already?" The boss turned his face to look at Chen Dasheng and the two of them, seeing Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao covering their faces, he knew that the old lama was a fake lama.

The boss shouted loudly, attracting many passers-by to watch. Both Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao heard the dialogue, and felt unprecedentedly ashamed, especially when the boss looked at them with contemptuous eyes. They all had the urge to find a well to drill into, and the only thing they could do was turn their faces away and pretend to be passers-by.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" A fat woman with an apron tied around her waist came out of the house, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, and walked towards the boss's Duoji. Looking aggressive, she should be the proprietress of the soup pot shop.

"What's the matter, the beggars can't be chased away!" Seeing the woman approaching, the boss immediately began to curse.

"A beggar?" The woman looked at Duoji with her eyes.

"The old monk is not begging for food. The old monk is a monk in Putuoluo Palace. He just wants to beg for alms. Please ask the boss to donate some food!" Patiently explained.

Those contemptuous gazes and teasing voices around did not make Duoji feel ashamed. For Buddhist monks, alms for alms is a common thing, and there is nothing shameful about it.

"I also said that I don't want to beg for food. Like you, my old lady is much more visible to me. Hurry up and don't hinder our business." The proprietress is obviously a tough woman, and she directly pointed at Duoji's nose with her hips on her back and cursed .

Seeing that the proprietress was so tough, Duoji had nothing to say. He bowed to the two of them and turned around helplessly. The smile was obviously a group of spectators.

"Bah, begging for alms? Playing Journey to the West, is it a fool to be an old lady?" Watching the old lama walk towards the shade of the tree on the street, there are two people hiding under the shadow of the tree, one is carrying a big stick on his shoulder, the other Holding a long strip wrapped in white cloth, it was obviously not a good person, and the proprietress immediately spat.

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"Ugh!"

Walking under the shade of the tree, the old Lama Duoji shook his head and sighed helplessly at Chen Dasheng and Xiaodao.

Chen Dasheng didn't have any hope at all, and he didn't feel much disappointed when he saw Duoji come back in despair, but he felt very embarrassed by the strange eyes from the street.

"I said old lama, didn't you say that you are very good at almsgiving? Why can't you even get a pot of mutton? It really disappoints me." Xiaodao was extremely disappointed, but he couldn't help running Dorje, After all, Dorje told them swearingly before that as long as they enter the county, they can not only get delicious food, but also get housing.

Duoji also felt a little ashamed, and shook his head helplessly, "Oh, people nowadays don't know what's going on, they don't have a heart for Buddha at all. When the old monk came out back then, even if he didn't bring a penny with him, he could still do it. Travel around the world, but now, alas..."

"You also said, it's quite old!" Xiaodao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's go ahead, the mutton soup is too difficult, you can just ask us a bowl of rice, you have to fill your stomach, right? "

Enjoying the white eyes of passers-by, Xiao Dao, like Chen Dasheng, felt extremely uncomfortable, eager to escape from this place, and hurriedly pulled Duoji forward.

At this time, Chen Dasheng said, "I don't think it's better than this!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Duoji and Xiaodao turned to look at Chen Dasheng, wondering what this kid would have in mind.

Chen Dasheng said, "It's getting late now, let's divide into two groups, I'll go find food, you guys will go find a place to live, we'll meet up here later."

"Are you going to find something to eat? Can it work?" Both of them expressed doubts.

Chen Dasheng pursed his lips, "Believe it or not, anyway, I'm going to die of hunger, you are responsible for finding a good place to live."

"Boy, once you leave, what will the enemy do if they find us?" Xiaodao said worriedly.

Chen Dasheng patted the package on his body, and said, "It's on me. If you want to find it, you will find me. If you need it, don't you have a gun on you? If you really encounter an enemy, just shoot it. I heard The sound came right away, and I went back as soon as I went, so it didn't take long."

The two of them thought that this would save a lot of time, so they had no objection, and Xiaodao just wanted to find something to eat.

"Benefactor Chen..." Duoji hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I promise not to steal or rob!" Chen Dasheng knew what Duoji wanted, and immediately waved his hand, carrying the stick, and walked towards a dark alley not far away. (To be continued.)