Chapter 172: I saw a living Buddha!

Li Yundong followed the noise and saw a group of people gathering on the road halfway up the mountain. There were pilgrims wearing lama clothes and travellers wearing various costumes.
These people are surrounded by a girl who looks like a 17-year-old girl. She is dressed as a Tibetan, dressed in a white Tibetan costume, kneeling on the floor, her head is full of thin braids, her looks are beautiful, her face is red. It reveals a healthy and youthful color, but it looks like a very sad sorrow, and is crying with a motionless old voice.
The old man wore a lama dress with a red bottom and a red robe. His face was deep and wrinkled, and his face was sloping. He looked like he was seven or eighty years old. He also wore gloves like other pilgrims. He had a forehead. The thick black hard palate, the position of the chest and knees are clearly worn out, apparently also a devout pilgrim, but may fall here because of physical disability during the journey.
The girl cried with the body of the old man crying, some of the Buddhists around were sighing softly, while others turned the scriptures and whispered the scriptures.
These people all talked in Tibetan. Li Yundong was so confused that he couldn’t understand a word. He was about to turn and leave, but he saw several people rushing in from the crowd, two of them with deep eyes and high nose. Foreigner, a black-haired Chinese.
These two foreigners and Chinese women are carrying huge luggage bags, wearing special hiking clothes, wearing large sunglasses on their faces. After they squeeze into the crowd, Chinese women kneel down and use Tibetan language for Tibetan girls. Said: "What happened here?"
The girl looked up and gave them a tearful look: "My strong Bagra went to see the living Buddha. He dropped me alone on the way to the pilgrimage. Who are you?"
The Chinese woman pointed to the two foreigners behind him and said, "They are mountain lovers, and I am their language translator and tour guide. I will be a first aid. Do you mind if I don't mind if I show him?"
The girl carefully looked at the two foreigners, and her eyes were full of vigilance and doubts. The two foreigners saw each other and took off their sunglasses and greeted her friendly.
The girl thought about it and finally nodded.
The female tour guide used her fingers to reach the old man's front, probed her nose with her fingers, and explored his pulse. The brow wrinkled and turned to look at the two foreigners for help. He shook his head slightly.
One of the brown-haired foreigners came forward, crouched down, pressed his hand on the old man’s neck artery, and his brow was slightly wrinkled. He pressed his hand on the old man’s chest and gave him a heart press and made I will have artificial respiration, but the old man has no movement at all.
The brown-haired foreigner was busy for a while, and the sweat was on his forehead. He looked up and shook his head helplessly. The female guide sighed and said to the girl: "I'm sorry, we can't do anything. He has already gone."
Although the girl already knows that the old man has already gone, but listening to people so sure, but can not help but burst into tears.
Li Yundong looked at the roadside and frowned. He subconsciously wanted to go and see, but he remembered that Aster had said that he should not be idle on the road. Everything was based on building. He thought of him here.
Moreover, Li Yundong faintly felt that someone in the crowd was staring at himself. His eyes swept away and found a landed tiger parked in a far place. A pair of young men and women sat in the car and looked at himself with gaze.
The young people saw Li Yundong’s eyes sweeping away, and they could not help but look away.
This situation caused Li Yundong to frown, and his subconscious mind was alert and turned and left.
I could just turn around and walked two steps. The girl’s crying cry came and made Li Yundong’s heart very uncomfortable. He touched the scene and thought of Su Shi’s crying in his arms.
Li Yundong hesitated for a while, and struggled for a long time in his heart. After all, he still sighed a little and finally returned and walked toward the crowd.
Li Yundong dressed as a savage, although not stinky, but it looks very embarrassing, people around to avoid, lest to approach him, as if he is a god.
Li Yundong walked to the old man and just had to reach out, but he saw two foreigners shouting loudly. The female tour guide also looked at him with a look of disdain. The loud voice: "When people die, what are you doing?"
After Li Yundong had the experience of treating John and Cao Kefei, he had some experience in such a thing. He looked over the female tour guide and saw that the woman was well-dressed and looked quite beautiful. He was too lazy to answer. Continue to reach out and hold the old man up and sit up.
The surrounding Tibetans were screaming loudly and accusing them, but most of them used Tibetan. Li Yundong couldn’t understand a word. Instead, the girl saw from his dress that Li Yundong was like a Han Chinese and used Chinese. The hostile shouted: "What are you doing? Don't touch the strong Bagra, his soul goes to see the living Buddha, his body can't make you touch like this!"
Li Yundong glanced at the girl and smiled. He didn't talk. He reached out and pressed the top of the old man's head. A magnificent and condensed Yuanyang rushed into the body of the old man.
The Tibetans around the pilgrimage saw Li Yundong's appearance. They seemed to look down on all the people here. They were all furious. Some young people even had to come and fight. The two foreigners were also terrified. They feared that they would stand up and pool. Shaking his hands and shouting: "no, no!"
The female tour guide also followed the loud voice: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."
But what can the three outsiders play? The Tibetans are aggressive and united. They are very exclusive. They care about the three people. When they rush, they will add up to Li Yundong.
Li Yundong was so angry in his heart that he looked up and the body was really transported to his eyes. His eyelids turned over and his eyes looked like electricity. He swept the people around him!
Before Li Qingdong, Li Yundong was able to win the ordinary people's heartbeat and secretly fear. At this time, he had a bitter cultivation in a month. The original infuriating body was like a hard pig iron, and the infuriating gas in his body is like a steel made of steel. To the strongest!
Li Yundong’s eyes swept away. Everyone here felt that his eyes were hurting. It was like a direct glance at the sun. He couldn’t open his heart, and his heart throbbed and jumped, and suddenly stopped and stared at his own eyes. Before, I dare not drink Li Yundong again.
The people around him saw such an abnormality at a time, and they looked at Li Yundong with a puzzled and awe. They were farther away from him. Only the girl had been holding a pair of big eyes, and Li Yundong was not showing weakness.
Li Yundong saw this girl as if he saw Su Shi. He did not care about the girl. He just smiled at her gently, then bowed his head and continued to convey Yuanyang’s instinct to the old man’s body.
Li Yundong’s infuriating body is so strong that he does not need a three-pronged approach. With his palms pressed by the old Baihui points, he can input the pure and majestic Yuanyang into the exhausted meridians and the internal organs of the old man. The majestic Yuanyang's gas is like the spring rain that nourishes the dry land, and the old man's body slowly recovers.
Chinese medicine believes that only the vitality of the human body is completely exhausted. This talent is a real death. Therefore, there is a saying that the number of people has been exhausted. Such a person can not be saved by God.
But the old man was unable to bear the pilgrimage because his body could not bear the pilgrimage. At this time, the few elements in the body could not be adjusted, and this suddenly died.
Although his situation is similar to that of Cao Kefei, his age is already high. Unlike Cao Kefei's young, his body has not been exhausted. Li Yundong's arrogant Yuanyang's gas is injected into the body and reacts strongly. He can wake up immediately.
After Li Yundong entered the body of Yuanyang into the body of the old man, he could clearly feel that the instinct of his output was like a keen tentacle. He explored the situation in the old man again. He began to feel the deep inside of the old man. The little yang of the yang was mobilized by him and began to rush out, responding to his instinct and nourishing the organs in the body.
Li Yundong nodded secretly, knowing that the old man had been rescued by him. He could wake up after a while. He gradually got lucky and returned to the body. After he got angry, he did not say hello to the people around him. He turned and left. Take your own journey of practice.
These Tibetans watched the back of Li Yundong’s departure, and all of them were even stunned. As a female guide of the compatriots, they looked at Li Yundong’s back with a look of disgust, and said coldly:
If you don’t understand anything, you’ll be fooled. Something comes!"
Only the girl looked shocked and ecstatic and looked at the old man who had been sitting and did not fall down. She opened her mouth and couldn’t speak for a long time.
The people around them saw her appearance, and they were curious to see the old man. I saw that the old man’s pale and gray face began to slowly become rosy at this time, and his chest began to slowly rise and fall.
The female guide and two foreigners squinted, as if they could not believe the situation at hand, the female guide did not wait for the girl to agree, and she extended her hand and pressed slightly around the artery on the neck of the old man. It’s round and stunned.
He’s alive?

The two foreigners couldn't believe it. They had personally confirmed the death of this old man. How could they suddenly come alive?
The girl ecstatically supported the old man and shouted: "Strong Bagra, you wake up, you wake up!"
The surrounding Tibetans were really eager to see the girl shouting. The old man’s eyelashes began to shake up, as if they would open their eyes at any time. They all smiled and shouted:
Strong Bagra, you wake up quickly. !"
The shouts of the crowd seemed to be a strong heart. After a while, the old man suddenly breathed out a sigh of relief, his eyes opened and he woke up.
The girl’s eyes were tearful, and she shouted with joy and threw herself into the old man’s arms:
Strong Bagra, I thought you had already gone, and Mei Duo was scared to death by you!

The old man looked around and looked around. He suddenly said, "How can I be here? I obviously saw that the living Buddha was filling me for me. I want to send me to the Western Paradise. How come I got here?"
The surrounding Tibetans were all shocked and asked: "Strong Bagra, have you seen the living Buddha?"
The old man nodded solemnly and solemnly: "Yes, I saw a living Buddha!"