Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

“Strong Bagra really saw a living Buddha?”

"It is possible that I have also heard from Jeepa that when people die, they can see the Buddha!"

"But why did Qiang Baga suddenly survive?"

"Also, maybe the living Buddha cured him?"

"Well, it is possible!"

"However, only the young man of the Han nationality had a strange touch of Qiang Bagra. After a while, he would be fine. Could it be that he is a living Buddha?"

"Impossible, impossible, he is a Han Chinese, how could it be a living Buddha!"

The Tibetans talked around the strong Bagra, and they whispered, and the strong Bagra listened to their words. The unsatisfied loud voice: "No, the Buddha said all the lives, etc. Where did the Han Chinese Tibetans come from?"

Strong Bagra is extremely prestigious among these Tibetans. When he speaks, these people are silently shut, but there is still a disappointing look on his face.

Strong Bagra took another seat and gradually recovered his strength. He reached out and motioned to indicate that Mei Duo stood up.

Mei Duo said nervously: "Strong Bagra, you are not good, still sit down and take a break."

Strong Bagra laughed happily, and the deep wrinkles on his face were like a blooming chrysanthemum: "I am so good, I have not felt so comfortable for more than 20 years."

During the speech, he himself had to support him to stand up, and Mei Duo on the side was nervous, but he stood up and stood up.

Just standing, Qiangbagra asked Mei Duo: "What happened? I only remember that when I was in the pilgrimage, I suddenly fainted, and then I saw the Living Buddha standing behind me, for me. Do a potting."

Mei Duo looked at a pair of big eyes. She pointed to the two foreigners and Chinese female tour guides and said: "Strong Bagra, they gave you a pulse, and tempted your breath, saying that you have gone to the Western Paradise. It is."

Strong Bagry's polite hands clasped ten, and bowed to two foreigners and Chinese female tour guides: "Zhasidler, thank you for your help."

After listening to the translation of the Chinese female tour guide, the two foreigners quickly joined hands and bent back.

After strong Bagra straightened up, he asked: "What happened afterwards?"

Mei Duo hesitated and said: "There was a dirty Han who squeezed in and touched the top of your head with his hand, and then he left."

Strong Bagra eyes lit up and asked, "What about then?"

Mei Duo said with a puzzled face: "And then you wake up!"

Strong Bagra got excited and asked aloud: "Where is this person now!"

Mei Duo pointed in the direction of the mountainside: "He went there."

Qiang Bagra squats: "Mei Duo, how can I teach you on weekdays? Why don't you leave him? This is my savior! He is the living Buddha I saw!"

When Mei Duo couldn’t talk, he saw the Tibetans around him widen their eyes and said: “Strong Bagram, you are not confused? How can the Han Chinese be a living Buddha?”

Strong Bagra said: "I have to go to the world of bliss. He made a slap in the top of his head and I lived again. This means and ability, it is Gillian Dan’s enlargement. Not! This is not a living Buddha. What is it?"

Strong Bagra said that everyone looked at each other and looked at each other. The heart began to shake up. Some of them whispered: "Yes, this person touched the top of the strong Bagra with his hand. Strong Bagra Just come alive, this kind of means is really incredible! Not a living Buddha and what?"

"How can a living Buddha be a Han Chinese?"

"Oh, no matter what, I see, the life of the strong Bagra is saved by this Han Chinese."

"Yeah, yeah, I see this person is the living Buddha among the Han people!"

These people are difficult to adjust. Some old Tibetans look to Qiang Bagra and say: "Strong Bagra, you are the leader of our pilgrimage, how can you say it!"

There is a distressed look on the face of Qiang Baga. He secretly thinks: It is reasonable to say that he should immediately catch up and express his gratitude to the benefactors. The pilgrims must make three steps in the pilgrimage. If not, then it is I am greatly disrespectful to the Buddha, and I will not be able to escape to the world of bliss in the future. But if you follow three steps, how can you catch up with this benefactor?

Strong Bagra’s face was awkward, and Mei Duo said very thoughtfully: “Strong Bagra, I think he is also going to the Vedas Temple. He will definitely have a rest there, maybe when we arrive, he Still!"

Qiang Bagra sighed: "It’s just like this." He said, he turned his face again and couldn’t help but teach Mei Duo: "How did you not pull him back? Did you see him? The Han people have a preconceived notion and have other ideas in their hearts?"

Mei Duo’s look at the strong Bagra, shook his head weakly: “No, it’s too dirty for him...”

Qiang Bagra couldn't help but anger: "I am still dirty! I worshipped all the way, where is not dirty? You are not dirty on your body! Damn, the Buddha said that the life of the people, no matter how high or low, not to Beauty and ugliness to distinguish people, you as my disciple, actually said such a thing! You do not know that the Buddha also used to walk along the street that year, unkempt?"

A young and beautiful girl of Mei Duo was reprimanded by Qiang Bula in front of everyone. Her eyes were red and her tears could not be retorted in her eyes. She did not dare to refute, but she took the strong Bagra. The hand, whispered: "Strong Bagra, don't be angry, if you meet him, I will apologize to him. You are just right, don't be angry, we can't do without you."

Strong Bagra angered: "If you can't touch it? I tell you, if you can't touch it, you are committing a shackle, and you have to retribute in the future!"

Mei Duo couldn't help anymore, tears rolled down the round cheeks, but she was strong, turned and secretly wiped her tears, and didn't want people to see.

The Tibetans on the side have advised: "Strong Bagra, don't say Mei Duo again. You almost went to the world of bliss, and Mei Duo didn't know how sad he was crying! Maybe he met this Han Chinese in front?"

Strong Bagra snorted and said: "If you can't touch it?"

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and they kept silent.

Strong Bagra no longer speaks. He faces the direction of the mountain, hands clasped together, then hands over his head, his body fell to the ground, then his head slammed, his mouth touched the ground, and then the whole body smashed up, touching the ground All of them touched the ground and completed a pilgrimage to the five-body cast.

When the Tibetans saw him begin his pilgrimage, they followed behind him and walked three steps to the Vedic temple on the mountainside.

Two mountaineering foreigners witnessed this scene. After listening to the translation of the Chinese female tour guide, they could not help but praise: "It is a magical country! Magical pilgrims, magical living Buddha!"

Liu Xia, a female tour guide, said with a dubious look: "The man who is awkward is a living Buddha? I don't believe in killing me!"

One of the foreigners said: "It is not important whether the living Buddha is not important. The important thing is that he puts his hand on the top of the old man who is already dead. This old man has come alive. This is really amazing. Liu Xia, you Chinese are like this. Is it magical?"

Liu Xia licked his mouth and said in Chinese: "Who knows if he is a cocked cat?"

The foreigner saw her speak Chinese, but she couldn’t understand it. She shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said to her companion: "Hey, Jack, is your camera used for decorations? Why didn’t you shoot it? Come down!"

Jack said: "Rupee, I didn't think of it! You can rest assured, I will take it out and never shut down again!"

Rupee smiled and said: "Then we catch up all the way, I feel that these people still have things going on."

Li Yundong knows that a group of people behind him are chasing themselves, but the speed is different. He crawled along the mountain road of Mt. Nianshan along the way. The Qibao Tongling fan with more than one hundred kilograms on his back has long been used to weight and light. If there is no object, although he does not run, even if he walks, he feels the wind under his feet, and the scenery on the side of the road keeps moving backwards.

When he climbed to the middle of the mountain, Li Yundong looked up and saw a magnificent temple standing in front of his own eyes. Under the golden sun, the red palace was covered like a forest, and it was buried in the forest. The Zhimei Xixiong Tower, which is a "Snow Mountain One", is surrounded by the temples. There are countless small white towers that continue to the hillside, as if guiding the pilgrims' upwards.

Before he entered the temple, Li Yundong felt the majesty and pressure from the face. It was a powerful force formed by the steadfast beliefs and ideas of countless pilgrims for thousands of years. Like many gods, Tightly around the temple, the snow mountain is guarded.

"Good power!" Li Yundong secretly stunned in his heart. He was stimulated by this force. The real yuan in the body suddenly gathered together, just like the two beasts in the forest suddenly met together, each erected his body. mane!

When Li Yundong’s body really gathered together, he immediately felt that the force that was lingering over the temple suddenly formed a hand-held vajra, and there was a round of the Hong Kong Diamond Wheel’s King Kong Lohan, looking awkward and fierce towards himself. Pounce!

Li Yundong was shocked and was about to resist, but suddenly he heard an old voice coming from his mind: "Don't be hostile, you stronger it, the weaker you weaken it!"

This sudden sound made Li Yundong feel a glimpse of his heart, and the subconsciously took his breath.

Li Yundong’s body came quickly and went fast. The King Kong Lohan, who had swooped over, was twisted for a moment, and disappeared when he rushed to the front.

Li Yundong was shocked by this sudden attack. When he returned to God, he turned around and looked around to see who was giving him a hint, but he looked left and right, and the tourists and pilgrims who saw him were in constant stream. At the moment, Li Yundong did not find the King Kong Luohan, and Li Yundong did not see any suspicious people.

Li Yundong was puzzled. After thinking about it, he thought that this person should be not malicious. He put this thing aside and walked into the temple.

When Li Yundong no longer worried and guarded, he could not feel the strong hostility of the hidden power in this temple.

After entering the temple, Li Yundong looked around and found that there were not only small hawkers selling incense, but also merchants selling food and drinks. In some places, there were taps. He secretly nodded, and said: The road rushed. For a long time, take a rest here and continue on the road.

Li Yundong made up his mind and found a step and sat down.

In the back, the pilgrimage of the strong Baeba and Medu and other people along the way, three steps and one worship, the speed is amazing, until the sky is dark, and slowly walk to the Veda Temple, although it is at night, but the temple is still The incense is strong and the white smoke is dry.

The strong Lama and the lama in the temple are the friends of the world. After the enthusiasm of the two men, Qiang Bagra came to the temple to rest with the people. After a day of worship, the group was already exhausted. Some even found a Place, fall down and sleep.

Only strong Bagra was sitting on the steps outside the temple, looking at the golden plaque of the Vedic temple, and his heart was restless.

Due to the daytime things, Mei Duo was also cleverly accompanied by Qiang Bagra sitting on the steps, holding his knees in his hands, and a pair of black lacquered eyes watching the white moon in the sky.

"Mei Duo, are you still blaming me for teaching you in front of everyone today?" Qiang Bagra said suddenly.

Mei Duo shook his head, and the little scorpion on his head sloshed, and the ornaments hanging on the scorpion swayed with a burst: "No, strong Bagra, you are right, I shouldn’t look at people like this, my practice is not enough. !"

Strong Bagra looked at Mei Duo with pity, just about to talk. Suddenly a figure flashed from a corner not far away. Mei Duo also saw this scene. She suddenly became a singer. She stood up and excitedly shakes. Strong Bagra's arm: "Strong Bagra, it is him, it is him!"

Strong Bagra: "What is he?"

Mei Duo said with excitement: "It is the Han brother who saved you!"

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