This continued until they reached the lobby. The woman knelt down in front of the largest Buddha statue in the lobby. She clasped her hands together and spoke with tears in her eyes: "Great Buddha, I beg you to save my son. I beg you to show your power. I beg you to show your power. I am a believer."
I am willing to trade my own life for my son’s life.”
When a woman kowtows, the sound of "dong dong dong" makes people sigh, and they all feel sympathetic.
The child on her back also had tears streaming down her face, staring wide-eyed at the golden body of Buddha so close at hand.
The little novice monk stepped forward and recited "Amitabha" with compassion, and then said to the woman: "Donor, please get up. Please sit down and tell me what disease your son has and where he lives."
The woman wiped her tears and stood up, and said to the young novice: "My surname is Chu, and I married in a Xingzi village ten miles away from Furongzhou. My husband's surname is Xiao. A year ago, my son Xiao Bing suddenly suffered from a strange disease, but the cause could not be found.
I don’t know what happened, but he suddenly couldn’t leave. I took him to see all the famous doctors in Furongzhou, but they couldn’t find any cause. They all said that my son is in good health.”
When Mrs. Chu said this, she burst into tears. She endured it and continued with hoarse sobs: "They say he is not sick, but he is fine. Why is it that he suddenly can't walk or hold his legs? What's the reason?
, I don’t understand, I hope the Buddha will show up and give some hints to the women.”
The little novice monk looked sad and said only "Amitabha".
Listening to Mrs. Chu's tearful words, people all showed sympathy.
Su Xiaolu looked at the woman and became curious about the disease her child was suffering from, so she walked aside.
Su Xiaolu walked up to a young novice, showed him his identity plate, and then said to the young novice: "Prepare a meditation room for me. I want to see the mother and son who are seeking medical treatment."
Many novice novices don't know Su Xiaolu's identity, but they all know that this identity card requires special hospitality. They need to find the hospitality carefully and then report it to the abbot.
The little novice monk nodded and said respectfully: "Little benefactor, wait a moment, the little monk will make arrangements right now."
Su Xiaolu returned to her seat and waited. When she saw someone she had met a few times walking towards her, Su Xiaolu looked at him. Her eyes moved down and landed on the visitor's feet. Soon, the visitor came.
He walked up to her.
"It seems that you already know my identity."
Zhou Zhi said calmly, and he sat down next to Su Xiaolu. Su Xiaolu looked at him, and he was also looking at Su Xiaolu.
A very lively, confident and good-looking girl. Her eyes are very beautiful and inexplicably attractive, like some kind of small animal, alert and alert.
Su Xiaolu never expected that Zhou Zhi would open the skylight and speak so frankly. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Su Xiaolu only looked at Zhou Zhi's feet, pondered for a while and asked: "My master's message is wrong."
Are you ready? I see your feet are fine."
Su Xiaolu looked at Zhou Zhi, feeling that Zhou Zhi would definitely get angry if she asked like this.
But Zhou Zhi frowned, his expression was very calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He said calmly: "Sir, the news is correct. My current feet are replaced by prosthetic limbs, which are tied to my knees."
Zhou Zhi said it so calmly, and Su Xiaolu didn't think he was lying.
It was hard for Su Xiaolu to imagine how much suffering he had suffered using this prosthetic leg.
She didn't talk to Zhou Zhi anymore. Su Xiaolu was already thinking about the way out. How could she leave and get rid of Zhou Zhi's trouble? She remembered that the old man said that Zhou Zhi was proficient in conspiracy and was a ruthless person.
She just looked at her a few times and it made him suspicious, but she happened to meet her again today. Maybe he had guessed her identity just because he had just met her.
Su Xiaolu didn't speak for a long time, but Zhou Zhi said calmly: "Have you seen him? His legs must have been better for many years."
Su Xiaolu smiled sweetly at Zhou Zhi, nodded and said: "I don't know about this, I only saw him twice, and then the master took him away. Later, I heard the master said that he was cured, but in the end he was cured.
What it looks like, I don’t know.”
Su Xiaolu didn't know if she could deceive Zhou Zhi in this way. Anyway, she couldn't tell Zhou Zhi the truth.
She prayed that Zhou Zhi had better believe it.
This way, her family will at least be safer.
She remembered that Old Man Wu had said that Zhou Zhi and Zhou Heng were twins, but there was really no resemblance in their appearance. If Zhou Zhi had not revealed it directly, she would not have been able to tell that they were two brothers. There was really no resemblance at all.
Zhou Zhi looked at Su Xiaolu and raised his lips slightly with a slight smile: "Little miracle doctor, have you read my letter? What I want to ask, can you give me the answer?"
Zhou Zhi changed the topic and did not ask about Zhou Heng again.
He looked at Su Xiaolu and asked for an answer devoutly.
Su Xiaolu looked into his eyes and answered truthfully: "The answer I can give you is that it is impossible. The flesh and bones of the living dead are just an exaggeration. The regeneration of severed limbs has nothing to do with medical skills. What can regenerate severed limbs is theology. God
Only if you can do it, Master and I are just ordinary people, we only know a little more about pharmacology."
"Can't do it?"
Zhou Zhi looked at Su Xiaolu indifferently, and there seemed to be great disappointment in his indifferent tone.
At this time, the little novice monk came over and said to Su Xiaolu: "Little donor, the meditation room is ready. Do you want to go over now?"
Su Xiaolu nodded: "Well, go over now."
After saying that, Su Xiaolu turned to Zhou Zhi and said, "I have something to do, so I won't tell you anything. I'm leaving first."
Su Xiaolu didn't want to get involved with Zhou Zhi.
Zhou Zhi smiled lightly at her and said gently and calmly: "Okay, you go, we will meet again if we are destined."
After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.
He didn't walk very fast, but there was nothing wrong with his walking posture.
Su Xiaolu frowned when he saw Zhou Zhi. Zhou Zhi was very thin and disabled. He didn't think he knew martial arts. But it was such a person who made Su Xiaolu feel a sense of crisis for the first time.
This Zhou Zhi, who doesn't seem to have any emotions of hatred, doesn't even seem to have any force, and who can't do anything against her, is a very dangerous person.
Zhou Zhi did not pause or look back. He really left. It was not until he was no longer visible that Su Xiaolu said to the little novice who was waiting for her: "Let's go, go and take a look now."
The little novice monk led the way, and Su Xiaolu followed.
Mrs. Chu and her son Xiao Bing were already waiting in the Zen room under the guidance of the little novice. The little novice said that he would recommend a doctor to her. Mrs. Chu was very happy. She thanked the little novice and waited.
Qinglian Temple is really good, and the young novice monk brought vegetarian food. Chu's eyes were slightly red, and he said to Xiao Bing: "Brother Bing, come, let's have some food first. The vegetarian food in this temple will have Buddha nature."
