God level auxiliary system

After listening, Ye Li pondered.

What the monk said seems to have some truth...

No, there is a gross truth, this god can collect money randomly when he descends to the earth, and I have to practice Qi a lot...

Ye Li is going to refute this monk, monks are compassionate, and they are also cultivators of immortality, you baldheads only want to collect money?
Before he could speak, there was another movement behind him.

"Son, hold on, we're finally here!!" Zou Jianhao's excited voice came.

The husband and wife supported the little boy and finally came to the gate of the temple.

The young monk also turned his head away, with a look of displeasure on his face: "This is a quiet place in Buddhism, please don't make any noise, this benefactor."

Zou Jianhao: "Master, is Master Shi Jing here? Our family is here to seek medical treatment."

Zou Jianhao is the boss of a company. The only son in his family suddenly became like this, which made him very upset recently. He saw many famous doctors, but none of them looked good.

At this time, Zou Jianhao had no choice but to come to this temple to have a look. I heard that it is very effective.

The monk said indifferently: "You need to wait three days before you come to seek medical treatment. The mage will open the altar in person. If you want to stay before then, you need to pay the accommodation fee of [-] yuan."

Zou Jianhao had no time to care about the attitude of the other party at this time, but hurriedly said: "Master, the accommodation fee is not a problem, can you take a look at my son first, he is dying soon!"

"Master!" His wife Yuan Qingying's eyes were full of pleading.

Along the way, the little boy was too tired to open his eyes, and looked very weak.

The monk pretended not to see it, and said, "I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it."

"Master, please, please save my son, he has a strange disease, and he really can't last any longer!!" Zou Jianhao was burning with anxiety.

Monk: "This benefactor, the temple has temple rules, this benefactor, the temple has temple rules, which cannot be changed at will. I deeply sympathize with your son's situation, but I am afraid that my ability is limited..."

Ye Li listened beside him, isn't this just "ten moves and then refusal"?

"That's not right. Monks are compassionate. Master, are you watching a living life die like this?" Ye Li interjected.

Zou Jianhao was taken aback for a moment, only to find that beside him was the young man who had gone up the mountain before.

The monk pinched the rosary in his hand, his face was calm and unwavering: "Benefactor, this matter..."

Zou Jianhao gritted his teeth: "Master, if I can invite a mage to treat my son's illness, I am willing to donate 300 million for the construction of Lingquan Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monk shook his fingers, and his expression changed.

"Benefactor, although this matter is against the rules, after all, the monks are compassionate, and for the sake of your sincere heart, let me report it!" The monk immediately changed his words.

"Thank you master, thank you master!" Zou Jianhao hurriedly thanked.

The monk turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

Ye Li's feet also moved, and he walked over directly.

The monk couldn't help turning his head, and asked suspiciously: "This benefactor, why are you following me?"

Ye Li smiled, "I suddenly feel urgent to urinate."

"The toilet is in that direction." The monk pointed in the opposite direction.

"Okay, then thank you, master." Ye Li walked directly in that direction.

The monk walked a few more steps and found no one around, so he entered a room in the inner hall.

And in a corner, Ye Li appeared again, and walked to the inner hall very nimbly, of course he was not in a hurry to urinate, but was very curious, so he directly came to see the so-called Master Shijing.

In the room, two voices were talking.

A voice suppressed excitement.

"That person really said that? 300 million?!"

"Yes, Master, I asked. That guy named Zou Jianhao is the boss of a big company, and 300 million is nothing to him!"

"Amitabha, Amitabha... you just settle down that person, and open an altar to teach the Dharma as a teacher tomorrow!"

"Master...Master, but this, what if we can't cure it?" The monk was quite worried. He grew up in this temple since he was a child, and he is very clear about some things in his heart. Although the reputation of the temple in recent years He got up, but he has always been aware of his master's ability, and he is not as powerful as the rumors say.

"Huicheng, you can't get home by practicing again. If you have a disease that can't be cured by your teacher, it must be a debt from your previous life. When the time comes, I will do a ritual for him on the spot. It will be perfect!"

"Yes, Master taught me..."

After a few minutes.

outside.

Ye Li came back early.

The monk came back after him, and said righteously:
"Benefactor, I have already informed the Master about this matter. Originally, according to the rules of this temple, the Dharma lecture will be given three days later, but the monks are merciful, thinking that your son's life is dying, Master Shi Jing decided to open the altar to teach the Dharma early in the morning. It is time for you to settle down first, and when the mage takes action tomorrow, the pain will definitely disappear."

"Okay, okay!" Zou Jianhao nodded repeatedly.

Ye Li wanted to laugh when he heard it, but he had already fully understood in his heart that the so-called Master Shi Jing was probably just a monk who knew a little bit about medical skills, and he was playing some fake tricks, but now he was just here to fool people.

Next, naturally settled down.

Arrived at the accommodation.

"Little brother, thank you for speaking for me just now." Zou Jianhao said.

Ye Li, "It's nothing, but my husband is quite generous. In order to treat your son's illness, 300 million is just a donation."

Zou Jianhao: "As long as my son's illness can be cured, 300 million is nothing."

"I hope so."

Ye Li nodded, and didn't say anything about treating others at this time. Since they had refused before, it was natural to wait for the mage to take action tomorrow. If he cured himself first, maybe he would still Not happy, isn't this not giving the mage a chance to show off his magical powers.

It's okay to travel so far to meet a fake monk.