Outside the main hall of the Nuwa Temple.
The bustling crowd rushing to worship suddenly erupted into a commotion.
"Look at the camera, look at the camera, live streaming!"
"Want to know about the miracles of turning white hair black, old women turning into young girls, infertility turning into two kids in three years, paralyzed patients walking again?"
"Dear believers, listen as I slowly tell you about the miracles of my Lord!"
Xi Rubao looked back and saw outside the main hall, at the mountain gate, where the crowd was the liveliest, a fashionable man with a lean face dressed in a full denim jacket and tight jeans, pushing a wheelchair with a short and stout elderly man in a faded cotton coat sitting in it.
