Deji's man is tall and thin, with a pretty appearance and fair skin, and doesn't look like a Tibetan man.

Because the Tibetan area is located in a high-altitude and lack of oxygen and cold cause people here to have high nose bones and large nostrils, and the Tibetan area is windy and sunny, so the men here are more rough in their skin and their faces are mostly red.

Especially men have a well-developed masseter muscle and have high cheekbones, which are very different from the Han people in the south, and can be seen at a glance.

But Deji looks more like a Han Chinese, and his skin is not as rough as a Tibetan man. If I hadn't known that he is indeed a Tibetan, I would have thought he belonged to us Han Chinese.

However, if you look carefully, you can still see Baimalam's shadow on his face.

Seeing him, I remembered Baimalam who had known him for only one day, but she was dead and I couldn't save her.

When I thought of Baimalam, I sighed in my heart, for some reason I felt a little guilty towards Deji.

"Deji, come here and come to my side." Renzeng Living Buddha waved to Deji.

Deji hurriedly stood up straight and ran to Renzeng Living Buddha in fear and fear, crawling down. He lay on the ground and touched Renzeng Living Buddha's feet with his hands, looking extremely pious.

I'm so old and I'm still the first time I've seen such a ritual. I think it's very fresh.

Raba immediately explained beside me: "This is called the tactile ritual. It originated in India and is the highest etiquette to express respect. People in our Tibetan areas rarely use this etiquette. Generally, only Buddhists will use it occasionally. It seems that Deji is also a very devout Buddhist."

"Oh! So that's it!" After hearing what he said, I finally understood the meaning of this action.

At this time, Living Buddha Renzeng put his hand on Deji's head and slowly closed his eyes. His hand was placed on Deji's head. Deji didn't even move, and he lay respectfully on the ground, his expression seemed extremely excited.

"Laba, why is he so excited when your master touches his head with his hand?" I can be said to be a layman in Buddhism, but I know nothing about Tibetan Buddhism.

Laba immediately explained: "This is called Moding. My master is a living Buddha monk. The believers here believe that Moding can bring them good luck and can receive the blessing of the master's Dharma. The light of happiness will cover themselves, so it is a very glorious and lucky thing to be able to make the Moding Buddha Moding."

"So that's it. Then your master is really pushing his head?" I felt that Living Buddha Renzeng did this a little suddenly.

He was talking to us just now, why did he suddenly push Dejimo? This jump is a little too big!

"Didn't you just say that a friend possessed Deji? Master should want to help you find her out." Raba guessed.

Although I think so, I am not very sure. Now I understand some things in the mysterious world. If the soul is still on Deji, it is easy to find it, but Xiaoyu's soul is obviously no longer on Deji. How should I find it?

I thought of the monk Ruhai before, and patted my head and said, "By the way, I heard that Buddhist monks have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to have the ability to see where Xiaoyu went?"

Hearing my words, Raba looked at me in surprise: "You actually know the magical power of Buddhism's heavenly eyes!"

"I have heard of it too. It is said that the Buddhist monks have very powerful divine powers, which are somewhat different from the divine eyes of our Taoist."

Laba nodded and said, "I don't know what the Taoist celestial eye looks like, but I have said the Buddhist celestial eye power. However, the master has never said that he has the celestial eye power. I once asked him about this. He said that there will naturally be supernatural powers to reach a certain level of practice, but practicing supernatural powers is not the purpose but a natural result. Practicing transcends life and death reincarnation is the goal I should focus on!"

"Living Buddha Renzeng is indeed a high monk, and his views are so unique." The Taoist in Tianmen said in admiration.

Just as we were talking, Living Buddha Renzeng let go of his hand that was touching Deji's head and spoke to him a Tibetan language. I didn't know what they were saying, but when he saw Deji's excited bowing, he seemed very moved.

"Rabba, what is your master talking about?"

"My master said that Deji should have this disaster in his destiny, so that he must be mindful and never go on a wrong path because of this."

"Living Buddha Renzeng is really kind." I bowed slightly, but I still frowned and said, "Laba, can you ask your master to ask where his corpse poison was infected? Xiaoyu disappeared after he got on his body. Maybe it has something to do with the corpse poison on his body."

"My master is already asking." Raba pointed at Deji and Renzeng Living Buddha and said.

I can't understand a word in Tibetan, I can only hear them talking, and I don't know what they are saying.

I originally wanted to ask Raba, but I was worried that Raba had missed something, so I simply asked them to ask together after they finished speaking.

At that time, Living Buddha Renzeng will definitely tell us. After all, he asked Deji about these things to help us find Xiaoyu.

Living Buddha Renzeng nodded while asking, and it seemed that he was asking very detailed.

It seems that they have to ask for a while, then I pulled the old immortal senior to the side and asked, "Senior..."

Before I could finish calling this sentence, Lao Budhi immediately waved his hand to me and said, "Don't call me senior, just call me brother." As he said that, he also glanced at the Taoist Tianmen beside me, and I understood the meaning.

This old man is indeed the same as what Grandma Xiao said. As long as he knows that my name is the elder brother of Tianmen, he will never let me call him senior.

In terms of seniority, the Taoist Tianmen is from the same generation as their master, and even has a higher seniority. I can call him the Taoist Tianmen. He dared not agree to this senior no matter what.

I nodded helplessly and said, "Brother, you have experienced the corpse poison on Deji's body. What is the special thing about this corpse poison? How could it be so powerful? Logically speaking, your resistance to corpse poison should be very strong. How could you lose your mind by corpse poison all at once? What's going on?"

As soon as he talked about this, Lao Budhi's face turned very ugly. He said with lingering fear: "Actually, I can't explain why the corpse poison is so powerful. After I sucked out the corpse gas from this kid's body, I originally thought I could suppress it. Who knew that as soon as his corpse gas entered my body, it immediately began to devour the corpse gas in my body."

"Swallow the corpse gas in your body!" I was shocked!

"Yes, I was shocked at that time when I devoured the corpse gas in my body! The corpse gas in this kid's body was extremely strange. It swallowed all my corpse gas in less than 20 breaths!" Lao Budg said with lingering fear.
Chapter completed!