Supreme Medicinal God

"Isn't that the case with the temples now? What faith, what piety, stand by the side, everything looks to the money!"

"Yeah, I used to say that the Yamen entrance is facing south, don't come in if you have no money, I think, now even the temple entrance is facing south."

"Their mother and son are so pitiful, let them touch the stone monkey, what is so cold-blooded, what kind of Buddha!"

boom!Ye Feng fell, and there was a burst of laughter immediately.

Actually speaking in detail, the monks in many temples are really not for the devout believers, but for the rich.

Not to mention anything else, just take Baiyun Temple as an example. Every year, you don’t want to go to the top pillar incense without spending millions of dollars.

And the blessing bell in the temple, if you hit it, you have to charge 500 yuan, you have to come for ten times, and the monthly salary is gone.

If it were not for everyone's favor, who would be willing to spend the wrong money.

It is even said that there is a well-known temple in China. In order to spend money, the temple is also going to be listed like some companies.

These monks, no matter what kind of Buddhist disciples, look like a group of wealth fans.

"Why do you talk like this? The Buddhists pay attention to cause and effect. The reason why this child has such a disease is the cause planted in his previous life, so this life has to bear the bad results, so the Dharma can not spend him!"

The fat monk heard the laughter and the noise in the crowd and couldn't help but panicked, hurriedly made the solemn appearance of Bao Xiang, retorted.

Fees for touching stone monkeys are a major source of income for Baiyun Temple every year.

If it was because of Ye Feng's provocation that this source of money was cut off, he would not be able to pay the abbot.

"Bullshit, since you said that this child would be so, because he did evil in his last life and planted the cause, then you tell me, what evil did he do in his previous life, to bear such evil?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and pointed out to the fat monk.

The fat monk heard the words and said, just that his words were made up by random, he is not a Bodhisattva, how can he see what this child did in his previous life.

"I... I..." opened his mouth, and after a few words, the fat monk's eyes fell, and said: "I tell you, don't make trouble here, otherwise, I will find someone to drive you out! As for why The child is not allowed to touch because he has no connection with the Buddha, and the Buddha has a relationship, but he has no chance, so he cannot touch it!"

"Hahaha... What a miss..." Ye Feng heard the sound and couldn't help raising his head to laugh indiscriminately.

Buddha is destined to be destined, not destined to be destined!

What a sounding remark, how impeccable.

But a newly born half-year-old baby, besides crying, feeding, and sleeping, is afraid that a heart is like a blank piece of paper. What evil can such a little guy have in his heart?

Furthermore, let alone the existence of the previous life is not necessarily there, even if it really exists, why did the sins created in the previous life need to be repaid in this life?

He Gu, a child, has to endure this kind of torture for decades?!

"Don't make trouble here, he is ill and the hospital can't cure it. What if you touch the stone monkey?"

The fat monk swallowed hard, hoping to send Ye Feng away as soon as possible.

"Don't say it, let me go..." The woman was now in tears, and after grateful glance at Ye Feng, she wanted to hold the baby child away from this sadly.

Every word and every word of the fat monk is like a ruthless sharp knife to her, piercing her heart with so many holes that she cannot find an intact place.

"Don't worry!" Ye Feng how to make the poor mother and son leave. After reaching out and holding her, she smiled and said in a word: "Buddha don't save people, I do! A polio in every district, but also It's hard for me!"

"Can you cure this disease?" The woman sighed and her body shuddered involuntarily.

In the past six months, she has carried her children to various hospitals in China and met many doctors who do not know how to find a cure for the child's illness.

But unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory. Although the savings in the family had been exhausted, even two hundred blocks of the stone monkey's cost were not available, but all doctors were still helpless with the child's situation.

According to those doctors, the sequelae of poliomyelitis, with today's scientific and technological means, there is no medicine to control the occurrence and development of body aberrations, no one can cure unless a miracle occurs.

Some doctors even bluntly said that she and her husband would have another child, so as not to continue to suffer like this.

But now, Ye Feng said that he can cure this terminal illness, how can this not make her happy, and how can she not be hesitated.

So many hospitals, so many doctors can not cure the disease, can this young man be cured?!

"Don't worry, there is no disease that he can't cure in this world!"

Before waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Jiang Yuxin nodded firmly, confident in the woman.

"Oh, it's a big breath. Is there a disease that he can't cure? Is he a Buddha?" The fat monk looked disdainful.

Although he has no medical skills, he also knows that polio is a disease. Even in modern medicine, there is no way to properly treat it. Ye Feng said that he can cure this baby, which is really a big deal.

"In my opinion, Buddha is not as powerful as him!" Jiang Yuxin sternly retorted his neck.

The fat monk sneered again and again, more powerful than Buddha, this tone was really too big.

"Sister, give me the baby, believe me, I will give you a little guy who is not sick and disaster-free!"

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the satire of the fat monk, calmly reaching out to the woman and calming the way.

The woman looked at Ye Feng and then the child in her arms, and slowly handed the child to Ye Feng.

The disease tortured the child and her for too long, too long, even if there was a glimmer of hope, she wanted to try it.

And she felt that Ye Feng was not a bad person, even if he could not cure the child, he would not harm him.

"Trouble everybody, give me a little room to make room for me!" Ye Feng took the child carefully and smiled in good faith at the surrounding crowd. After the crowd gave up a circle of three meters, he said to the fat monk : "Don't you not believe that I can cure him? Then stand close to me and open your eyes to see how I cure it!"

The fat monk disdainfully smiled and strode to Ye Feng's side, his hands on his chest, his face looking good.

At a very young age, and still in such a situation without any medical facilities, it is really a dream to want to cure polio!

(End of this chapter)