The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

After returning to the hotel, Xiao Yi briefly told Wei Yuqing what happened today.

Then he called Su Yan again.

After finishing all this, it was already very late. Just as Xiao Yi was about to rest, his cell phone rang again.

"Is that Mr. Xiao?"

A strange man's voice came from the receiver, and it sounded very much like a Chinese.

"I am, you are..."

Xiao Yi had some guesses in his mind.

"I'm Wen Tao, someone asked me to contact you."

Wen Tao said.

"Well, do you have any way to get in touch with Peng Sheng?"

Xiao Yi asked directly.

"I can't do that either. I just contacted one of his men. Where is Mr. Xiao now?"

Wen Tao asked.

"Dabong, Lingong County."

Xiao Yi replied.

"Lin Gongxian, why are you in Toka?"

"I came here to buy some jadeite raw stones."

"So that's how it is... Since we're so close, I'll contact him as soon as possible to see if there's a chance to meet him tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

Xiao Yi responded and hung up the phone.

Afterwards, he thought for a while, and then got down to business with Wei Yuqing, and continued to practice and digest the spiritual energy...

The next day.

With nothing to do, Xiao Yi and his three companions went to the street and strolled around casually.

It is called a county town, but in fact it is just a larger town in China, and its economy is very backward.

Even in the center of the county town, there are beggars everywhere, and children of all ages are living on the streets.

Wei Yuqing really couldn't bear it, so she spent money to buy some food, shared it with the children, and left some money for them.

It was precisely because of this action that Xiao Yi and his companions were quickly targeted by a group of people.

"Mr. Xiao, how about I go and deal with them first?"

Tsuminako said.

"They didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so there's nothing to be done to them."

Xiao Yi shook his head.

Seeing this, Tsuminako gave up for the time being.

A few dozen meters away, a group of people in ragged clothes surrounded a few people who looked like monks, bowed reverently, and even respectfully placed the few wrinkled coins they had on them into the alms bowls in front of the monks.

"Those monks' clothes are so bright and beautiful, how can they have the nerve to accept money?"

Wei Yuqing was very contemptuous.

“There is no other way. They are the Buddhas in the hearts of the working people. Even if those poor people are hungry and cold, they still have to offer sacrifices to the gods in their hearts.

In their own eyes, poverty is just a way to atone for their sins in the previous life and a preparation for good luck in the next life. They only feel that they deserve it in this life.

So, I just don’t support you giving money to those adults, because they will use it here, this is what they believe in their bones.”

Xiao Yi was indifferent, as he was used to it when he was abroad.

"It's better not to have this kind of belief! Can we just live by worshipping Buddha? Shouldn't we work?"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu also became serious.

"Their lives are not determined by what they say. In such an environment, they have no chance to earn money to support their families. They can only live by this belief..."

Xiao Yi explained.

Just as the four turned around to leave, the monks slowly walked over.

"Amitabha."

Several monks clasped their hands together and blocked the way of Xiao Yi and the other three.

Xiao Yi was stunned and did not return the gift, but he guessed what the other party wanted to do.

"Donor, as the saying goes, if we are destined to meet, we will meet even if we are thousands of miles apart. Since we are destined to meet today, would you also like to do your part for me, Buddha?"

The leading monk's words were very direct.

Wei Yuqing and the others were speechless. No, he’s asking for money on his own initiative, right?

"My Buddha?"

Xiao Yi asked back, sneering in his heart.

"Well, I believe that the donors must be wealthy people. Since they have come to Lingong County by chance, why not plant some seeds of karma to seek blessings in the future."

The monk was serious.

Xiao Yi almost laughed out loud. These shameless guys really did everything they could.

"Alright."

Xiao Yi nodded, which confused Wei Yuqing and the other two. What did that mean?

Looking at Xiao Yi again, he had already taken out his bulging wallet.

Then he took out the handful of red banknotes in his hand.

Seeing this scene, not only the monks, but also the people around had their eyes glowing green.

"Xiao Yi."

Wei Yuqing called out softly, not quite sure what Xiao Yi wanted to do.

Tsu Minako and the other two were also confused. Could it be that they were going to donate all of it?

"The benefactor's great love will surely..."

Several monks were almost crying with excitement; they had caught a piece of fat meat today.

"found it."

Xiao Yi interrupted the monk and fumbled in his wallet with his other hand.

Just when everyone was puzzled, a one-yuan coin appeared in Xiao Yi's hand. It was the Chinese currency. Here, the Chinese currency was fully accepted.

"Please accept it."

As Xiao Yi spoke, he placed a one-yuan coin in the bowl and casually put the big bills back into his wallet.

This scene really made the monks stand there in embarrassment, and the expressions of the people around them also changed.

As expected... Rich people are the most stingy! Rich people don't deserve the protection of gods and Buddhas!

Wei Yuqing almost laughed out loud. Xiao Yi was just rummaging through coins in his wallet for a long time.

"Donor, your heart...is not sincere enough."

The monk's words were very straightforward and he straightened his back, no longer as humble as he had been to Xiao Yi just now.

"Why, isn't one yuan money? Isn't the Buddha's emphasis on a heart? Does it also depend on the denomination?"

Xiao Yi said deliberately.

"That depends on how much a person has. For example, if they only have two yuan, they will give half to the Buddha, and you, the donor..."

The monk's words were full of sarcasm.

"Come on, stop talking about Buddha all the time. Should I give you my private jet?

Buddha lets you dress so beautifully and eat so much, and yet you take the few dollars in the hands of those people in rags?

My Buddha taught you to save all living beings in this way? What, do you think they are not poor enough and suffering enough? "

Xiao Yi lost his patience and retorted directly.

Several monks' faces jumped, and they were a little embarrassed for a moment, but they didn't dare to do anything to Xiao Yi, especially in front of so many people.

"It doesn't matter if you look down on us, but you can't slander me, Buddha!"

The monk spoke righteously.

For a moment, the onlookers looked at Xiao Yi with unfriendly eyes, and even started to say unpleasant words.

"Slander? Humph! I have more reverence than you do!"

Xiao Yi approached the monk and said in a deep voice.

"Get out of my sight before I lose my mind!"

The monk took a step back, realized something was wrong, and quickly turned around and left with the other monks without looking back.

"See? Besides giving those kids two full meals, what else can we do?"

Seeing so many unfriendly looks, Xiao Yi said to Wei Yuqing.

"sorrow."

Wei Yuqing shook her head.

“No one can be the savior of the world. Even if Buddha really existed in the world, he could not control the desires of human hearts.”

Xiao Yi pulled Wei Yuqing away.

"But maybe I gave too much just now? That one dollar coin is my limit."

"Giggle."

Wei Yuqing smiled.

"Then why do you put a coin there?"

“To make decisions.”

"What do you mean?"

"for example……"

Xiao Yi leaned close to Wei Yuqing's ear.

"When I didn't know whether to go to your room or Xiaoyan's room."

"you……"

Wei Yuqing pretended to be angry. If it weren't for Tsu Minako and the other two behind her, she would have taken action long ago.

Just as they were strolling back to the hotel, a few cars stopped behind them.

"stop!"

A burly man got out of the car, followed by a dozen men in uniform, all holding guns in their hands.