Li Yundong followed the noise and saw a group of people gathering together on the road halfway up the mountain. There were pilgrims wearing lama uniforms and travelers wearing various costumes.
These people gathered around a girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl was dressed as a Tibetan, wearing a white Tibetan costume. She was squatting on the ground. Her head was covered with thin braids. She had a delicate appearance and a red face.
, exudes a healthy and youthful color, but looks very sad and sad, holding a motionless old man and crying loudly.
This old man was wearing a yellow-bottomed red robe lama suit. His face was deeply wrinkled and criss-crossed. He looked to be seventy or eighty years old. He also wore gloves on his hands like other pilgrims. He had a tattoo on his forehead.
There was a thick layer of black calluses, and there were obvious abrasions on his chest and knees. He was obviously a devout pilgrim, but he may have collapsed here due to physical exhaustion during the journey.
The girl hugged the old man's body and cried mournfully. Some of the Buddhists around her were sighing softly, while others were turning prayer wheels and chanting scriptures softly.
All these people were talking in Tibetan. Li Yundong was confused and couldn't understand a word. He was about to turn around and leave when he saw several people squeeze in from outside the crowd. Two of them had deep eyes and high noses.
A foreigner, a black-headed Chinese.
The two foreigners and the Chinese woman were both carrying huge luggage bags, wearing special travel clothes for mountaineering, and wearing big sunglasses on their faces. After they squeezed into the crowd, the Chinese woman squatted down and spoke to the Tibetan girl in Tibetan.
Said: "What happened here?"
The girl raised her head and glanced at them with tearful eyes: "My Jambagra went to see the living Buddha, and he left me alone on the pilgrimage. Who are you?"
The Chinese woman pointed at the two foreigners behind her and said, "They are mountain climbing enthusiasts, and I am their language translator and tour guide. I know some first aid methods. Do you mind if I show them to him?"
The girl looked at the two foreigners carefully, her eyes full of vigilance and doubt. Seeing this, the two foreigners took off their sunglasses and greeted her friendly.
The girl thought for a while and finally nodded.
The female tour guide reached out to the old man with her fingers, felt his nose and pulse with her fingers, frowned, turned to look at the two foreigners for help, and shook her head slightly.
One of the foreigners with brown hair came forward, squatted down, and pressed his hand on the artery of the old man's neck. He frowned slightly. He pressed his hand on the old man's chest, performed heart compressions for a while, and then
After a while of artificial respiration, the old man made no movement at all.
The brown-haired foreigner was busy for a while, with a slight drop of sweat on his forehead. He raised his head and shook his head helplessly. The female tour guide sighed and said to the girl: "I'm sorry, there is nothing we can do, he has already gone."
Although the girl already knew in her heart that the old man had passed away, she couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard someone so sure.
Li Yundong frowned secretly as he watched on the roadside. He subconsciously wanted to take a look, but he remembered that Ziyuan once said not to meddle in other people's business on the road, and everything was focused on building foundations. Thinking of this, he gave up.
Moreover, Li Yundong vaguely felt that someone in this crowd was coveting him. He glanced around and found a 6 Tiger parked in the distance. A young man and woman were sitting in the car, looking at him with bright eyes.
When the young couple saw Li Yundong's eyes sweeping over them, they couldn't help but look away.
This situation made Li Yundong frown. He subconsciously became wary and turned around to leave.
But when he turned around and took two steps, the girl's mournful cries came from time to time, which made Li Yundong feel very uncomfortable. He suddenly remembered the scene of Su Chan crying in his arms.
Li Yundong hesitated for a while, struggled in his mind for a long time, and finally sighed slightly, and finally turned back and walked towards the crowd.
Li Yundong was dressed like a savage. Although he didn't smell bad, he looked very slovenly. People around him avoided him for fear of getting close to him, as if he was a god of plague.
Li Yundong walked up to the old man and was about to extend his hand when he saw two foreigners shouting loudly. The female tour guide also looked at him with disgust and said loudly: "Death is the most important thing, what are you going to do?"
After Li Yundong had the experience of treating John and Cao Kefei, he already had some experience in such things. He turned his head and looked at the female tour guide. He saw that the woman had an upright appearance and looked quite beautiful. He was too lazy to answer.
He continued to stretch out his hand and helped the old man sit up.
The Tibetans around him made an uproar and started to criticize loudly, but most of them spoke in Tibetan, and Li Yundong couldn't understand a word of it. However, the girl saw from his dress that Li Yundong looked like a Chinese, so she spoke in Chinese.
He yelled loudly and full of hostility: "What are you doing? Don't touch Jambagla. His soul has gone to see the Living Buddha. You can't let you touch his body like this!"
Li Yundong glanced at the girl, smiled, and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's head, and a powerful and condensed Yuanyang Qi surged into the old man's body.
The Tibetans who were pilgrims around saw Li Yundong's appearance, as if they looked down on everyone here, and they were all furious. Some young people even wanted to come over and fight. The two foreigners also looked frightened, and they stood up one after another for fear of causing harm to Chi Yu.
Shaking his hands, he shouted: "No, no!"
The female tour guide also shouted loudly: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."
But what role can these three outsiders play? The Tibetan people are aggressive and united, and are very xenophobic. They ignored these three people and rushed forward to punch and kick Li Yundong.
Li Yundong was secretly angry. He raised his head, and the true energy in his body came to his eyes. He rolled his eyelids, and his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he glanced at the people around him!
Before Li Yundong's hard training, his glance could make ordinary people jump with fear, and he was secretly afraid. Now after a month of hard training, the zhen qi in his body used to be like hard pig iron, but now the zhen qi in his body is like fine steel that has been tempered a hundred times.
The most powerful!
Li Yundong glanced around, and everyone here suddenly felt a pain in their eyes, as if they had looked directly at the sun. They were so painful that they couldn't open their eyes. Their hearts were beating wildly, and they immediately stopped and covered their eyes, not daring to go up.
Before, I didn’t even dare to yell and curse at Li Yundong anymore.
When the people around him saw this strange situation, they all looked at Li Yundong with confusion and awe, and moved further away from him. Only the girl kept her big eyes open and stared at Li Yundong without any sign of weakness.
When Li Yundong saw the girl, it was as if he saw Su Chan. He didn't care about the girl. He just smiled at her gently, then lowered his head and continued to deliver Yuanyang Qi into the old man's body.
The true energy in Li Yundong's body was so strong that he didn't need the three-pronged probing technique. By pressing the old man's Baihui point with his palm, he could input the pure and powerful Yuan Yang in his body into the old man's depleted meridians and internal organs. This energy
The powerful Yuan Yang Qi is like the spring rain that moistens the dry land, slowly restoring life to the old man's body bit by bit.
Traditional Chinese medicine believes that a person is truly dead only when the energy in the human body is completely exhausted. Therefore, there is a saying that the energy in the human body is exhausted. Even God cannot save such a person.
But this old man died suddenly because his body could not bear the pain of pilgrimage, and the little vitality in his body could not be restored for a while.
Although his situation is similar to that of Cao Kefei, he is already old and unlike Cao Kefei who is young, his body is not yet exhausted. As soon as Li Yundong's powerful Yuanyang Qi is injected into his body, he reacts strongly and can wake up immediately.
After Li Yundong injected Yuanyang Qi into the old man's body, he could clearly feel that the infuriating energy he output was like a keen tentacle, probing all the conditions inside the old man's body. He began to feel that there was something hidden deep inside the old man's body.
A little bit of Yang Yang Qi was mobilized by him and began to flow out, responding to his true energy and nourishing the organs in the body.
Li Yundong secretly nodded, knowing that the old man had been rescued by him and would wake up on his own after a while. He gradually regained his luck and recovered his breath, without saying hello to the people around him. He turned around and left, continuing
Follow your own spiritual journey.
These Tibetans looked at Li Yundong's leaving figure and all cursed him. Even the female tour guide, who was a compatriot, looked at Li Yundong's back with disgust and snorted: "You just mess around when you don't understand anything, and you almost make trouble."
Something happened!"
Only the girl looked at the old man sitting in front of her with shock and ecstasy. She opened her mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Seeing her appearance, the people around her looked at the old man curiously. They saw that the old man's originally pale and gray face began to slowly turn rosy, and his chest began to rise and fall slowly.
The female tour guide and the two foreigners stared, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. The female tour guide didn't wait for the girl's consent, so she stretched out her hand and lightly pressed it near the artery on the old man's neck. Her eyes immediately opened.
He stared wide-eyed and lost his voice: "He came back to life?"
The two foreigners couldn't believe it. They had personally confirmed the old man's death before, so how could he suddenly come back to life again?
The girl supported the old man with a look of ecstasy and shouted loudly: "Jambagra, wake up, wake up quickly!"
The surrounding Tibetans saw it clearly. When the girl shouted, the old man's eyelashes began to tremble, as if he would open his eyes at any time. They all looked happy and shouted: "Jiangbagla, wake up quickly.
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The shouts from the crowd were like a shot in the arm. After a while, the old man suddenly exhaled a long breath, opened his eyes, and woke up.
With tears in her eyes, the girl shouted joyfully and threw herself into the old man's arms: "Jiang Bagra, I thought you had already gone. Mei Duo was scared to death by you!"
The old man looked around with confused eyes, and suddenly said: "Why am I here? I clearly saw the Living Buddha giving me enlightenment just now, and wanted to send me to the Western Paradise. How come I am here in the blink of an eye?"
The Tibetans around were all shocked and asked: "Jiang Bagla, have you seen the Living Buddha?"
The old man nodded firmly and solemnly and said: "Yes, I saw the Living Buddha!"