Chapter 216 Did you offend the Buddha?

Su Ningxue stood aside: "Miss Du, I think you should use the small cloth bag brought by the little sister. Maybe it will be useful."

Du Yan hesitated: "This..."

She looked at the abbot, who still had a calm and compassionate look on his face: "Miss, I am sure that there are evil things in this cloth bag. It cannot be used casually. If you use it, it will ruin your daughter."

"Then do you have any solution?" Su Ningxue asked directly, her beautiful eyebrows raised, cold and stern: "This can't be used, that can't be used, what can you do?"

The abbot closed his mouth in embarrassment and was speechless for a while.

Su Ningxue said seriously: "Since Master, you have no solution, even if this cloth bag contains evil things, what's wrong with trying it?"

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Su Lingmeng also spoke nervously on the side: "Aunt Du, just use it. I won't hurt Yaya, she is my best friend."

The abbot's forehead gradually fell into cold sweat: "But, but this will affect the girl's body more..."

When he said the last sentence, his face was embarrassed and gradually lacked confidence.

Du Yan listened to Su Ningxue's words

The child is already like this, what is she still worried about? Will the result be worse than now? It is better to try it directly!

She took the cloth bag from Su Lingmeng's hand and put it on Fang Yaya's chest.

The abbot wanted to stop her: "Donor, this will really affect her. I remember that our practice just now did not work because of this small cloth bag. If it were not for it, our practice would have succeeded."

However, the moment the small cloth bag was put on, the girl's eyelashes on the mat trembled.

"Yaya!" Du Yan was excited and shocked, shaking her hands, wanting to touch her, but not daring to put her hands on her directly.

Soon, the lifeless Fang Yaya not only opened her eyes, but also moved her hands. She slowly supported the cushion and sat up by herself.

She blinked her round eyes and said in a surprised tone: "Mom, I don't hurt anymore."

In a place invisible to the naked eye, the black air on Fang Yaya's body continued to dissipate outwards, and a faint golden light shone on her chest, injecting vitality into her body continuously.

Du Yan covered her mouth with excitement, looking at the scene in disbelief.

"Yaya!" She was so excited that she was incoherent: "You, you are actually healed."

She just took this small cloth bag, and she was healed immediately! No wonder she recovered so quickly during this Zhongyuan Festival. She was such a fool, she actually wanted to throw away the small cloth bag!

Others were also shocked by what happened in front of them, especially the abbot. The old man's face muscles trembled, his eyes were straight, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

It was actually useful.

His mind was working fast, and his face did not change: "Donor, this is the result of our practice just now, and now it finally works."

As soon as the words came out, even Su He, who thought Su Ming could not have this ability, was a little speechless.

This so-called monk seemed to be a little close to the face...

Su Lingmeng walked over excitedly and hugged Fang Yaya.

"Yaya, you're finally well. I was scared to death."

"Woo, Mengmeng, I thought I would never see you again in this life."

The two children hugged each other and cried, their voices louder and louder, pitiful and a little funny.

Du Yan didn't have the heart to comfort them for the time being. She stood up and looked at the abbot coldly.

"I thought you were a great monk, but now it seems that you are just so-so. Since you didn't save my daughter, return the money I donated to me."

It's just 100,000 yuan, and the Fang family doesn't lack this.

But he actually stopped her and said that there was something wrong with the small cloth bag and didn't allow her to use it. Even after she used the small cloth bag to save her daughter, he still had the nerve to flatter himself.

Are there no thresholds for the monks now? So shameless.

If he hadn't stopped her all the time, Yaya wouldn't have to suffer so much.

Since he is shameless, she can't let him get away with the 100,000 yuan. It's better to donate it to other charitable organizations than to this black-hearted monk!

The abbot's face darkened, and he looked unpredictable: "Donor, the incense money has been registered and cannot be returned."

"Can't I get my money back?" Du Yan sneered: "You are useless to the Huguo Temple, and you still want my incense money, do you have any shame!"

The abbot choked, "Donor, I said that the incense money has been registered and cannot be returned. Who would return the money after donating it now? There is no such reason in the world. If you don't have money, you shouldn't have donated it in the first place."

"You are still a monk, you do this, aren't you afraid of Buddha's blame?"

"Anyway, this money is absolutely impossible to return."

"You!" Du Yan's face was red with anger.

Chen Wanqiu heard about Fang Yaya's matter and was carrying Su Ming. As soon as she stepped into the door, she heard the conversation between the two.

Seeing that Du Yan was at a disadvantage, Chen Wanqiu was about to roll up her sleeves to help her speak, but the child in her arms kicked her feet before her.

"Who are you? How dare you bully my sister's friend!"

"You are a bad guy with a black heart and rotten eyes. You dare to take money without doing anything!"

Su Ming cursed in his heart.

As he was angry, the sky suddenly became gloomy. Dense dark clouds poured in, blocking all the sunlight.

Boom.

The purple lightning rolled, close to his ears.

Boom.

There was another sound, and the abbot watched the lightning strike in front of him.

In a flash, he remembered what Du Yan had just said, and hurriedly said: "Retreat, I retreat."

Just as he finished speaking, the lightning seemed to have heard his words and disappeared. The sky was clear, and there was no longer the dark cloud scene before.

The abbot was stunned.

Damn, he wouldn't really offend the Buddha, wouldn't he really be blamed!

Du Yan opened the payment code, "Then return it quickly."

She was also surprised that God was helping her, but she didn't notice that Su Ming's feet were kicking behind her. It seemed that if Lao Deng dared not agree, he would continue to flirt.

Chen Wanqiu held the child in her arms, her heart was soft, knowing that it must be his credit.

"Give it, I'll give it." The abbot gritted his teeth and returned the money that was not yet warm.

After getting the money, several people did not stay and left the Huguo Temple.

Du Yan expressed her gratitude to Su Lingmeng all the way. The little girl blushed when she heard it, and comforted her in return, saying that she was not so polite.

She said shyly: "Auntie, Yaya and I are good friends, this is what I should do."

"No matter how good it is, Auntie has to thank your family. If Mengmeng hadn't brought this small cloth bag, I don't know what Yaya would be like now."

When the car drove back to the city, she specially bought a lot of toys and snacks that children liked for Su Ming and Su Lingmeng. After expressing her gratitude again and again, she and Chen Wanqiu separated.

Daughter's body finally recovered, Du Yan returned home, feeling happy and comfortable.

The two had a warm day, and the next day, Du Yan suddenly received a call from a friend.

"Yan Yan, are you going to donate money to a temple, but after donating, you have to return it? Let me tell you, now the whole Internet knows about this matter, and everyone is scolding you!"