Qiang bagra said loudly, "I'm going to the blissful world. He made a enlightenment for me with his hand on his head, and I came back to life. Even master Jiliya denzeng can't do such means and abilities! This is not a living Buddha. What is it?"

Qiang bagra's words made everyone look at each other, look at each other, and their hearts began to shake. Some of them whispered, "yes, this man touched Qiang bagra's head with his hand, and Qiang bagra came back to life. Such a means is really what bandits think! What is it if it's not a living Buddha?"

"How could the living Buddha be Han?"

"Oh, anyway, I see, Qiang bagra's life was saved by this Han man."

"Yes, yes, I think this man is the living Buddha among the Han people!"

These people were hard to adjust. Some old Tibetans looked at qiangbagra and said, "qiangbagra, you are the leader of our pilgrimage. What should you say?"

Qiang bagra's face showed an embarrassed look. He thought to himself: it is reasonable to catch up immediately and express gratitude to the benefactor, but the pilgrims must worship in three steps during the pilgrimage. If not, they will be greatly disrespectful to the Buddha, and they can't escape to the paradise after they die. But if you worship in three steps, how can you catch up with this benefactor?

Strong bagra looked embarrassed. MeDo said very considerate: "strong bagra, I think he also went to the gatuo temple. He will have a rest there. Maybe he was still there when we arrived!"

Qiangbagra sighed, "that's the only way." then he turned his face again and couldn't help teaching meDo: "why didn't you hold him back? Did you have a preconceived idea when he was a Han and have other ideas in his heart?"

Meiduo timidly looked at Qiang bagra and shook her head: "no, he's too dirty..."

Qiang bagra couldn't help but say angrily: "I'm still dirty! I've worshipped all the way here. Where's not dirty? Where's not dirty on you! Damn it, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, regardless of high or low, and don't distinguish people by beauty, ugliness and dirt. As my disciple, you said such words! Don't you know that the Buddha once begged along the street and was unkempt?"

MeDo, a beautiful young girl, was scolded by Qiang bagra in front of the crowd. Her eyes suddenly turned red and her tears swirled in her eyes. She didn't dare to refute. She just took Qiang bagra's hand and whispered: "Qiang bagra, don't be angry. If you meet him later, I'll apologize to him. You're just in good health. Don't be angry. We can't do without you."

Qiang bagra said angrily, "what if you can't touch it? I tell you, if you can't touch it, you have committed a sin and will have retribution in the future!"

Meiduo couldn't help it anymore. Tears rolled down her round cheeks, but she was strong-natured. She turned around and secretly wiped her tears, and didn't want to be seen.