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656 The Buddha gave me health, and I returned the Buddha with faith

Open three food bags, each filled with old people's heads.

He Liping's eyes turned red. This was the first time she had seen so much money after living for most of her life. When she lifted one of the food bags with trembling hands, a scream came from behind her.

"ah!"

He Liping was so scared that his hands shook and threw the food bags on the ground. Stacks of old people seemed to be unwilling to be bound, and rushed to jump out of the bags, scattered everywhere.

"What did Xiaojun do? He got so much money!"

Sha Qing looked at the money on the ground, his eyebrows were filled with sorrow. A young man who had just arrived in Jiangbei suddenly became rich, and 90% of them did something illegal.

Although, I feel unfamiliar with this son who suddenly appears.

Although I don’t like this useless son very much, I am the real son after all.

She didn't want to see her doing illegal things and being arrested and going to jail.

"It might be related to him becoming a monk." He Liping squatted down and said while picking up the old man's head on the ground.

"You're not worried at all. After all, you have raised him for so many years." Seeing that He Liping only cared about money, Sha Qing's face became very ugly.

It would be fine if he didn't say it, but He Liping thought that his adopted son was different now.

"Let me talk about what Xiaojun is returning to you. I'll leave first. I'll take away two bags of the money here, and you can leave one bag. After all, I've taken care of him for so many years."

Looking at He Liping who was picking up two food bags and preparing to leave, Sha Qing's anger was once again ignited.

"Who told you to leave? I have called the police, and the police are on the way."

He Liping was timid and was frightened by Sha Qing's words, so she immediately put two food bags in her hand on the ground.

"Sister Qing, I'm sorry, I'll give you these two bags. I have raised Xiaojun for more than 20 years and have a deep relationship. I can't return him to you."

Sha Qing was angry and smiled by He Liping's face. There was such a person. When his adopted son was still a pauper, he kept pushing people out. When his adopted son became rich, he said that he had a deep relationship and was cheating.

"Now we are the only one here, don't force me to do anything impulsive."

He Liping, who was forced to retreat, said fiercely.

It wasn't that way, she just came to pay back the child.

But the adoptive son who had no appearance, height, and money, suddenly turned over, made her feel that she had to turn over.

I am about to climb the mountain of life and be pulled to death. How can I bear it?

"you"

Sha Qing's anger dissipated. When she really started fighting, she, a city woman who was pampered and lived in poverty, would definitely suffer a great loss.

"Actually, so many years have passed, and you also have an adopted son, and you are living a good life, so why bother to make things bigger?"

He Liping, who didn't want to break up and planned to live a good life with her adopted son, calmed down again.

"I'm afraid Xiaojun gives us three bags of money, which is meaningful." Sha Qing suddenly said.

He Liping struggled at the bottom for most of his life, and his mind was not slow. He didn't expect this just now. After Sha Qing reminded him, his mind turned around and stomped his feet and said, "This unfamiliar ungrateful wolf plans to use these three bags of money to cut off relations with us, so don't even think about it."

After saying that, He Liping ran down the stairs.

As if you were afraid that your money bag would fly away.

Sha Qing did not follow her. She walked to the balcony with heavy steps, just as she caught up with Zeng Xiaojun who was about to get on the bus.

"Xiaojun"

Sha Qing shouted in a voice that only he could hear.

On the side of the road, Zeng Xiaojun turned around and gave Sha Qing a complicated expression, and got into the car without hesitation.

“It’s true”

Sha Qing has a complicated expression.

Suddenly, a gust of wind penetrated into the house from the balcony. When passing by the living room, he brought the banknotes at the door, making the kitchen door full of the floor.

Sha Qing walked over and squatted down to clean up. A small note came into her eyes, with a few words that made her heart hurt.

"All the poor and humble mothers and sons are sad"

After Sha Qing read this sentence, tears flowed out in a daze.

The twelve sports cars rushed out for several miles before He Liping ran out of the community. Seeing that his adopted son had left, He Liping sat on the side of the road and cried like a child.

When a passerby saw it, she came over to ask, but she ignored it. Apart from crying, she scolded her adopted son as an ungrateful wolf.

On the driving sports car, Zeng Xiaojun had an additional jade axe in his hand. With a light swing, a space tearing door appeared in front of him.

Zeng Xiaojun disappeared on the spot.

At noon that day, a young monk went out and recited Buddhism. Wherever he went, many patients who were troubled by diseases were cured without medicine.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the young monk broke into the city's largest hospital, the First People's Hospital. In less than half an hour, all patients were cured.

At 2:38 pm, the young monk left Jiangbei and headed north, showing his holy all the way, saving people from danger all the way.

So, countless people knelt down and countless people believed it.

The Buddha gave me health and I returned it to the Buddha for faith.

Good business!

Good business!

What happened in reality was quickly spread to the Internet.

Young monks have more titles of "Holy Monk in White" and "Living Guanyin".

Some netizens learned the news that the family was waiting for the saint monk in white on the road.

There are also many Weibo netizens who say they want to give birth to monkeys for the holy monk. Some careful netizens found that most of these netizens are men.

Late at night, in a forest of poplar trees less than a hundred miles away from the emperor, Zeng Xiaojun sat cross-legged in the air, motionless. The appearance of the saints along the way allowed him to gather a huge power of faith.

At this moment, thousands of powers of faith gathered from all directions, constantly entering his body, making his cultivation soar.

A few dozen steps away, a leaf was stepped on, and a very gentle sound came out.

Zeng Xiaojun suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept towards the monk who was fatter than him under the moonlight.

"Huihai, are you going to bring shame on yourself?"

Seeing that Huihai was leaking his whereabouts, he simply walked closer.

"So what."

Zeng Xiaojun snorted coldly and waved his hand to release a powerful beam of light.

Huihai flew backwards for a few hundred meters on the spot and knocked down a large area of ​​poplar trees.

Zeng Xiaojun clasped his hands together and came in the air, looking down at Huihai lying on the ground.

"You have obtained the system earlier than me, but you have become a virtuous person. If you don't take it, you will be blamed. You don't understand such a simple truth."

Huihai just looked at Zeng Xiaojun hatefully and said nothing.

"Well, I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Zeng Xiaojun flew into the air, emitting dazzling golden light all over his body, like a walking sun in the boundless night.

The netizens who were waiting for Zeng Xiaojun in front soon shouted excitedly.

"Wife, bring your daughter here soon. The Holy Monk is here. My daughter's brain cancer is saved."

"Holy monk, save me. I have lung cancer. The doctor said I will live for up to two years and I don't want to die."

"Holy monk, I believe in you, please save me."
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