Qiangjiu and Choso were both little nobles. Seeing all this, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Both of them have read books, know the historical anecdotes, and have some insights.

Qiang Jiu pondered for a long time and said to Cuosuo: "No matter how good the little saint is, he is a Han person after all, what do you think?"

"Han people, the little saint is indeed a Han people. But Princess Wencheng, isn't a Han people?" Cuosuo nodded and suddenly asked.

Qiang Jiu shook his head: "It's not different. Princess Wencheng was a Han Chinese who married Zanpu."

"Princess Wencheng did marry Zanpu. Have you forgotten another thing?" Tsosuo felt a little conflicted, but he still asked back.

Qiang Jiu felt a little puzzled: "I forgot what I have, I don't understand what you mean."

"Buddhism, Buddhism was brought by Princess Wencheng. At that time, there was a Buddha statue. It was because Princess Wencheng had the etiquette of carrying Buddha statues that now we now marry daughters in Tubo and want Buddha statues. This has become a custom." Cuosuo said while falling into deep thought.

Qiang Jiu sighed: "But this time is different from before. Before, he used to marry a daughter from Han people. This time, he became a Buddha or a Bodhisattva, and was accepted as worshipped by Tubo people from generation to generation."

"Are Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, Vajras, etc., not from other places, one was passed down by Han people, and the other was passed down by Tianzhu, neither of them were from Tubo?" Cuosuo continued to ask.

Qiang Jiu still shook his head: "Although Buddhism was also passed down from other places, it has a history of hundreds of years. The little saint is a Han Chinese and has just begun."

"It is not smooth for Buddhism to enter Tubo from other places. If a little saint wants to become the second most prosperous in Buddhism, of course it will not smooth for it." Cuosuo nodded and agreed with Qiangjiu's statement.

"It seems that you like little saints and you also want to believe in little saints?" Qiang Jiu felt a little uncomfortable and asked tentatively.

"We are not a bad guy. We are not as urgent as they are about good days. The little saint has not yet made me believe in things." Tsoso shook his head, "As for me, I don't have this idea at the moment."

"Although you don't have this idea at the moment, do you have this idea in the future?" Qiang Jiu asked.

After saying that, Qiangjiu turned the prayer drum in his hand while looking at Chuosuo with a complicated expression.
Chapter completed!