The two doctors thought of asking the girl in front of them to give them the bottle of holy water in the name of Dayi. Unfortunately, they forgot one more important thing. The girl in front of them is not an ordinary person, and they also forgot that there are many reporters here.

The situation here made everyone present look here except for the rescuers.

"It's ridiculous!" Another reporter sighed after hearing the words of two doctors, "Suppressing cancer does not mean curing cancer. It can only prevent people with cancer from experiencing an attack and dying. Moreover, there are so many steps in this process. Even if it is announced, you won't learn it. In addition, Holy Water was auctioned in total at the International Mount Everest Auction last year, with a total of ten bottles worth 100 million US dollars. I'm just kidding you! What's more, when the Holy Therapy Hospital announced the Holy Water, they had already said that their annual output was up to twenty bottles, and the cost was terrible."

As soon as these words were said, everyone understood what the two doctors in front of them were thinking. They could only describe the two doctors in front of them with the word "brain-destructive".

Lingling shook her head. She could see that the two doctors in front of her were not very bad. By preventing the patient from drinking the holy water she handed over, she could find that they had the sense of responsibility as doctors. She just spoke a little insanely.

"Give it! I believe you can do better than me, right uncle!" Lingling put the holy water in his hand in the hands of the doctor in front of her. Because the wounded man's body was almost healed, he had already put his one foot on the ground.

Looking at the items in his hand, the doctor was stunned. He was blushing and now he has returned to his original skin color. He looked at the crystal bottle in his hand with a sensation. It was $100 million, and the other party put it in his hand. How could he not be surprised and shocked?

"This saint is worthy of being a saint. This title is well deserved. If not, I have to remember this. It is more than enough to be the headlines of tomorrow's news!" A reporter was stunned when he saw this scene, and then immediately reacted, quickly took out a pen and paper from his backpack and started recording.

These changes made everyone stunned. Because it seemed too incredible. The little girl in front of me really felt incredible. No matter how rich she had, it was impossible to put something worth 100 million US dollars into the hands of a strange doctor. What's more, these two doctors now use this bottle of holy water to rescue the injured, and how huge the response would be, and then the reputation would definitely rise.

At this moment, they realized that the little girl in front of them really didn't ask for anything, everything was for others, and fame and fortune were all abandoned.

...

"Aunt Lan, Lu Hai, has more wounded people than in fact. It's a pity that those who died have died. It's too late!" Lingling whispered and felt sorry for those who have passed away. If it weren't for her holy water this time, the number of people who died would have at least turned up.

"Okay, Lingling will have to go back to the holy mountain tomorrow. The real trouble will come then! Go and rest first, and be prepared to sleep!" Aunt Lan looked at her niece lovingly. She used to be worried because Lingling had delayed her future, but now she has no concerns, because she has seen the existence of God...

"Yeah!" Lingling nodded, but showed an extraordinary calmness. "Aunt Lan, this incident is an ambush today. Even if the church is exposed tomorrow, there is nothing. Who can think we are a cult?"

"Lingling, you are getting smarter and smarter..." Aunt Lan looked at her niece in front of her and was very pleased.

...

Early the next morning, a news spread throughout the country Z instantly. All the newspapers had changed the day before, "Lan Lingling, a philanthropist of Nation Z, handed over two doctors worth 100 million US dollars to rescue the injured!"

This news almost shocked everyone. They had never seen such a crazy thing. They took 100 million dollars to rescue the injured in the earthquake. Two doctors asked them to hand over all of them to rescue the injured. As a result, the other party really gave it to them. This caused an uproar in the entire Z country. What is the real charity? This girl is!

Suddenly, the shouts of support for the saint were overwhelming. In just one morning, the incidents about the saint Lingling on the Internet had been turned upside down, and all the information about Lingling was placed on the Internet. Netizens in the entire Z country learned about the little girl.

"So that's it. Lan Lingling is really a role model today. Unlike those philanthropists who sell dog meat with the title of sheep, each one is more stinky than the other, for reputation, not real charity. Although this is also charity and a good deed, the taste is always wrong. But now someone has really come out, which makes me feel very pleased that the world is saved!" said a netizen.

"The world of children is absolutely false! She must be pure! The little saint in my mind!" A netizen opposed another netizen's remarks to slander Lingling. The netizen used Lingling to make things happen in the entertainment industry, but unfortunately he was soon flooded by the saliva of countless people. In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of replies made him dare not show his face.

...

On the holy mountain, tens of thousands of believers came to the square one after another, and the priests stood in front of the statue of the square. The holy lady Lingling stood in front of the statue, and Archbishop Li Liang stood beside Lingling. The entire square was filled with a solemn atmosphere, and the huge statue stood in the center of the square, exuding this endless power, which made people unable to help but admire.

"Everything is ready!" Li Liang looked at the saint and said with a little respect. It was hard to imagine that an adult would respect a little girl so much. "His saint, let's start!"

Lingling held a silk scroll in his hand, full of praises, which needed to be burned in front of the statue of the gods. This was the ancient method of sacrifice in the country Z, and was naturally used in the church, because this was not wrong, and some basis could also make the entire ceremony more mysterious and solemn.

All around the square are people, including journalists, rich people, bureaucrats, etc., all of whom are Lingling's followers.

"Praise the Lord, the great Lord of Destiny, Tuluo, guides us in the direction of our progress. Thanks to the Lord, it is He who made us feel this beautiful world. Under the guidance of destiny, we came to the world..." Lingling's voice was crisp and pleasant. It was like the sound of nature, which made people obsessed with it and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

This praise is very long and took half an hour to finish reading it. However, no one was bored because of it, but instead became more and more energetic. They seemed to have found some fun in this praise.

The moment the praise was finished, Lingling threw the scroll into the brazier in front of her, and the original red flame turned golden, and rows of words danced in the flames. So agile.

Seeing this scene, it seemed as if I could finally press the shutter of my phone, and the reporter also asked the photographer to record the scene.

...

In the afternoon of that day, the ceremony officially ended, and all the news broke out. What made people not arrive was that a huge church was actually pulled out from the body of the Saint Lingling. Moreover, this church seemed to be a bit terrifying. Especially when seeing the scene of tens of thousands of believers kneeling on the ground in the video, it was incredible to think about it.

Suddenly that night, some bricks began to criticize this phenomenon, and began to criticize and scold the gods. All the spearheads were aimed at this religion called the Temple of Destiny. The religion of the country Z was terrifyingly strict, so naturally many people said that the church was over, and some people said that not only the church was over, but also the saint was over.

But many people looked coldly, like members of the Z group.

"The team leader is over this Temple of Destiny this time. It's just a cult. It's so ridiculous that he dares to compare with our group Z. He really doesn't know how to live or die. If it weren't for being stopped by the top, I would have taken back all the heads of the upper class of the church." A group member of the group Z sneered at the information in front of him.

"That's it!" The rest of the team members catered to each other.

At this time, in Kyoto, Country Z, two old men were having tea with a smile. The two discussed major events one by one while talking, as if there was nothing difficult for them to decide.

"See it, those who can't sit still should be eliminated!" The white-haired old man said with a smile. After saying that, he tasted the tea. This tea is the best Dahongpao. The whole country is only a little bit every year. It is all coupled to the central government. Now it is impossible to buy it in the outside market. Even if it is valuable, it is terrible.

"Look at it again..." the fat old man shook his head.

...

Some people oppose it, and naturally some people support it. And this time the voices of those who support it are even louder, far louder than those who oppose it.

"This is impossible!" someone came out and shouted: "How can a church with such a kind saint be a cult! This is definitely a false accusation!"

With this shout, netizens immediately began to look for the most important things of all the Temple of Destiny that are doing is naturally H City, because this is the birthplace of the Temple of Destiny, so we naturally have to conduct a strong investigation, and Wudong City needs to conduct a large-scale investigation.

The conclusion made all those who opposed the church shut their mouths. The messages showed that the church not only saved many sick people, but also helped those lonely people and other poor people. Everyone knew that there was no benefit from these poor people at all, so who dared to say bad things about the Temple of Destiny at this moment?

The next day, the Saint held a press conference, but this time it brought support to the whole country.

At the press conference, the Saint Lingling said: "I don't agree with some friends' words, who is only ten years old. Lingling is very young, but also knows what good and bad is. The Temple of Destiny not only taught me what kindness and kindness are, but also taught me a lot of knowledge, allowing me to understand what gratitude is and what reward is..."

These words are a bit childish, and most of them are ordinary things and common words, but they feel different in people's ears. This is to tell them that I have done everything that you have not spoken but did not do, because there is a temple.

This immediately caused everyone to start a war and change their mouths.

"We support the temple!"

"The temple should be carried forward! They are the church of justice! Legal religion!"

This is the call of the people. In just a few days, the entire country of Z was turned upside down, as if everything was surrounding this church. The brick houses were running around like weasels, with a stinking smell.

Group z.

"Damn it! What kind of world is this? Are these people blind? What kind of cults are all clear! "The members of the Z group glared at each other. They never thought that such a thing would happen. This was something they had never thought about. And what was surprised was that there was no movement above. This hit them a big blow, and Song Changming, the leader of the Z group, was gritting his teeth at this moment, but he was helpless.

Kyoto.

"You lost!" said the fat old man with a smile, "This is the first time you lost in my hands."
Chapter completed!