Opening three food bags, each one was full of old people's heads.
He Liping's eyes turned red. This was the first time in her life that she had seen so much money. When she lifted one of the food bags with trembling hands, a cry of surprise came from behind.
"ah!"
He Liping was so frightened that her hands shook and she threw the food bag on the ground. As if unwilling to be restrained, piles of old people's heads jumped out of the bag and scattered everywhere.
"What did Xiaojun do to get so much money!"
Sha Qing looked at the money all over the floor, his brows full of sadness. A young man who had just arrived in Jiangbei suddenly became rich, and he probably did something illegal.
Although, I feel unfamiliar with this son who suddenly appeared.
Although I don't like this good-for-nothing son, he is my biological son after all.
She didn't want to see being caught and imprisoned for doing something illegal.
"It probably has something to do with him becoming a monk," He Liping said as he squatted down and picked up the old man's head on the ground.
"You're not worried at all. After all, you've raised him for so many years." Seeing that He Liping only cares about money, Sha Qing's face turned very ugly.
Not to mention it was okay, He Liping thought that her adopted son was no longer what he used to be.
"Let's talk about returning Xiaojun to you. I'll leave first. I'll take two bags of the money here and you keep one bag. After all, I've taken care of him for so many years."
Seeing He Liping picking up two food bags and preparing to leave, the anger in Sha Qing's heart was once again ignited.
"Who told you to leave? I have already called the police. The police are on their way."
He Liping was timid and was frightened by Sha Qing's threatening words. He immediately put the two food bags in his hands on the ground.
"Sister Qing, I'm sorry, I'll give you these two bags too. I've raised Xiaojun for more than 20 years and have deep feelings for him. I can't give him back to you."
Sha Qing laughed in anger at He Liping's expression. There was actually such a person who kept pushing people away when his adopted son was still a pauper. When his adopted son became rich, he said he was a liar because he had deep feelings.
"It's just the two of us here now, don't force me to do anything impulsive."
He Liping, who was forced to have no way out, said with a fierce look on his face.
It wasn't like this in the first place, she was just here to return the child.
But that good-for-nothing adopted son who wanted looks but not looks, height but not height, and money but no money suddenly turned over, making her feel like she was about to turn over too.
I am about to climb the mountain of life and my feet are pulled. How can I bear this?
"you"
The anger in Sha Qing's mind dissipated. If a fight broke out, she, a pampered city woman, would definitely suffer a big loss.
"Actually, so many years have passed. You also have an adopted son and are living a good life. Why make things bigger?"
He Liping, who didn't want to quarrel and planned to live a good life with her adopted son, softened her tone again.
"I'm afraid Xiaojun gave us three bags of money, which means a lot." Sha Qing said suddenly.
He Liping has been struggling at the bottom for most of his life, and he is not slow in thinking. He didn't expect this just now. After Sha Qing reminded him, he turned around and stamped his feet: "This ignorant white-eyed wolf plans to use these three bags of money to... Let’s cut ties and don’t even think about it.”
After that, He Liping ran down the stairs.
It's like being afraid that the money bag will fly away.
Sha Qing did not follow. She walked heavily to the balcony and caught up with Zeng Xiaojun who was about to get in the car.
"Xiaojun"
Sha Qing shouted in a voice that only he could hear.
On the roadside, Zeng Xiaojun turned around and gave Sha Qing a complicated expression, and got in the car without hesitation.
"it is as expected"
Sha Qing's expression was complicated.
Suddenly, a gust of draft entered the house from the balcony. When passing by the living room, it picked up the bills at the door and blew them all over the kitchen door.
Sha Qing came over and knelt down to clean it up. A small note came into her eyes, with a few words on it that made her sad.
"Poor and lowly mother and son suffer all things"
After reading this sentence, Sha Qing burst into tears.
Twelve sports cars had traveled several miles before He Liping ran out of the community. Seeing that her adopted son was gone, He Liping sat on the side of the road and cried like a child.
Passers-by saw her and came to ask, but she ignored her. In addition to crying, he just scolded his adopted son as an ignorant wolf.
On the driving sports car, Zeng Xiaojun had a jade ax in his hand. With a slight wave, 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 Buddhist teachings. Wherever he went, many patients who were troubled by diseases recovered without medicine.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the young monk broke into the city's largest hospital, the First People's Hospital, and cured all the patients in less than half an hour.
At 2:38 in the afternoon, the young monk left Jiangbei and headed north, showing his holiness and rescuing people in danger along the way.
As a result, countless people knelt down and worshiped, and countless people were convinced.
The Buddha gave me health, and I gave him faith in return.
good business!
good business!
What happens in reality quickly spreads to the Internet.
Young monks have been nicknamed "Holy Monk in White" and "Living Guanyin".
Some netizens learned the news and dragged their families along the road to wait for the holy monk in white.
There are also many Weibo netizens who say they want to give birth to monkeys for holy monks. Careful netizens discovered that most of these netizens are men.
Late at night, in a poplar forest less than a hundred miles away from the imperial capital, Zeng Xiaojun sat cross-legged in the air, motionless. The manifestations 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, causing his cultivation to soar all the way.
A few dozen steps away, a leaf was stepped on, and a very light sound came out.
Zeng Xiaojun suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes glanced at the monk who was fatter than him under the moonlight.
"Hui Hai, are you here to humiliate yourself?"
Seeing that her whereabouts were leaked, Huihai simply walked closer.
"So what."
Zeng Xiaojun snorted coldly, waved his hand and released a powerful beam of light.
Hui Hai flew several hundred meters upside down on the spot and knocked down a large poplar tree.
Zeng Xiaojun clasped his hands together, came through the air, and looked down at Hui Hai lying on the ground.
"You obtained the system earlier than me, but you ended up with such a virtuous behavior. You don't get what God gives you, but you take the blame for it. You don't understand such a simple truth."
Hui Hai just looked at Zeng Xiaojun hatefully and said nothing.
"It doesn't matter, I don't have the same experience as you, a poor monk."
Zeng Xiaojun flew away in the sky, his whole body emitting dazzling golden light, like a walking sun in the endless night.
Soon the netizens who were waiting for Zeng Xiaojun at the front started shouting with excitement.
"Daughter-in-law, bring your daughter over quickly. The holy monk is here. My daughter's brain cancer can be cured."
"Holy monk, help me, I have lung cancer. The doctor said I can live for up to two years. I don't want to die."
"Holy monk, I believe in you, please save me."
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