"Isn't that the temple like that now? What faith, what piety, all stand aside, everything looks at money!"

"Yes, it used to be said that the entrance of the yamen was open to the south, and there was no reason not to come in if you had no money, but I see, now even the entrance of the temple is open to the south. ”

"Their mother and son are so pitiful, let them touch the stone monkey, what's wrong with them, so cold-blooded, what kind of people are in Buddhism!"

Boom! Ye Feng's words fell, and a burst of laughter immediately sounded in the venue.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the monks in many temples are really not for Pudu pious believers, but for the rich people.

Not to mention anything else, just take Baiyun Temple as an example, the annual head pillar incense, don't spend millions of high prices, don't think about it.

Moreover, the prayer bell in the temple will be charged 500 yuan if you hit it, and if you have to come to ten times, a month's salary will be gone.

If it weren't for everyone trying to get a good fortune, who would want to spend this unjust money.

It is even said that there is a well-known temple in China, and in order to make money, it plans to list the temple like some enterprises.

These monks, how can they still have the slightest appearance of Buddhist disciples, and the whole is a group of wealth fans.

"Why do you talk like that? Buddhists pay attention to cause and effect, and the reason why this child has such a disease is because of the cause he planted in his previous life, so he has to suffer the consequences in this life, so the Dharma cannot save him!"

When the fat monk heard the laughter and coaxing in the crowd, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and hurriedly made a solemn gesture and retorted.

The stone monkey fee is a major source of income for Baiyun Temple every year.

If this source of wealth was cut off because of Ye Feng's teasing, he would not be able to make an account of the abbot.

"Nonsense, since you say that the reason why this child is like this is because he did evil in his previous life and planted the cause, then you tell me what evil he did in his previous life to bear such evil?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, and righteously reprimanded the fat monk.

The fat monk was speechless when he heard this, what he said just now was made up nonsense, and he was not a Bodhisattva Buddha, how could he see what this kid had done in his previous life.

"I ...... I ......" opened his mouth, and after a few snorts, the fat monk's eyes sank, and he said: "I tell you, don't make trouble here, otherwise, I will find someone to drive you out! As for why he didn't let this kid touch it, it was because he had no relationship with the Buddha, and the Buddha had a fate, and he had no fate, so naturally he couldn't touch it!"

"Hahaha...... It's a missed ......" Ye Feng couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wantonly.

The Buddha has a fate, but there is no fate!

How high-sounding and unassailable it sounds.

But a baby who has just been born half a year old, in addition to crying, eating, spilling and sleeping, a heart is afraid that it is no different from a blank piece of paper, what evil can there be in the heart of such a little guy?

Furthermore, not to mention that the previous life did not necessarily exist, even if it really existed, why should the sins created in the previous life be repaid in this life?

How can a child endure the pain of decades of torture?!

"Don't make a fuss here, his illness can't be cured by the hospital, even if you touch the stone monkey, what can you do?"

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

"Don't say it, I'll go......" The woman was already in tears at the moment, and after glancing at Ye Feng gratefully, she wanted to leave from this sad place with the baby in her arms.

Every word and every word of the fat monk was like a ruthless sharp knife to her, piercing one of her hearts into a thousand holes, and she couldn't find a place intact.

"Don't worry!" How could Ye Feng let the poor mother and son leave, after reaching out to grab her, he smiled and said word by word: "Buddha doesn't save people, I do! A little polio can't stump me!"

"Can you cure this disease?" the woman heard and her body trembled involuntarily.

In the past six months, she has traveled to various hospitals in China with her child in her arms, and met with an unknown number of doctors, hoping to find a way to cure the child's disease.

But unfortunately, the result was not satisfactory, although the family's savings had been spent, and they could not even take out the meagre two hundred yuan that would cost them to touch the stone monkey, but all the doctors were still helpless about the child's situation.

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

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

But now, Ye Feng said that he could cure this terminal disease, how could this not make her happy, and how could he not make her hesitate.

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

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

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Jiang Yuxin nodded firmly, full of confidence in the woman.

"Hehe, his breath is really big, there is no disease that he can't cure, is he a Buddha?" the fat monk looked disdainful.

Although he doesn't know how to use medicine, he also knows that polio is a disease, even if it is modern medicine, there is no way to treat it properly, Ye Feng said that he can cure this baby, which is really ridiculous.

"In my opinion, the Buddha is not as powerful as him!" Jiang Yuxin stiffened his neck and retorted loudly.

The fat monk sneered again and again, more powerful than the Buddha, this breath is really boundless.

"Eldest sister, give me the child, believe me, I will definitely give you back a little guy who is not sick or sick!"

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to the fat monk's sarcastic words, and calmly stretched out his hand to the woman, calmly.

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

This disease has tormented the child and her for too long, and even if there is a glimmer of hope, she wants to give it a try.

And she can feel that Ye Feng is not a bad person, even if he can't cure the child, he won't harm him.

"Please get out of the way a little bit and make a little space for me!" After Ye Feng carefully took the child, he smiled kindly at the surrounding crowd, and after the crowd gave way to a circle with a radius of three meters, he said to the fat monk: "Don't you don't believe that I can cure him?

The fat monk smiled disdainfully, strode to Ye Feng's side, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and had a playful expression on his face.

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

(End of chapter)