Riverside police

Although Han Yu's grades were good when he was in school, he was too young and too short, so he had little status in the class.

Tang Wentao is three years older than Han Yu. He is the eldest brother in the class. He is good at basketball and enthusiastic. He was elected as the monitor and even entered the student union. Being assigned to a shipping agency after graduation has a lot to do with being a student union cadre.

Among the classmates, not only Han Yu and Tang Wentao worked in Binjiang, but also Fan Yihua.

The reason why Fan Yihua was able to stay in school as a teacher was not only because of his good academic performance, but also because of his family connections.

In short, when Xu Chenhui was determined to return to Binjiang, the first thing he thought of was Tang Wentao. He never thought of looking for Han Yu, nor did he think of looking for Fan Yihua.

When an old classmate came, Tang Wentao naturally wanted to call Fan Yihua.

Considering that his old classmates were unreliable, he didn't dare to take them home easily, so he helped open a room in a guest house near the school.

The conditions of the guest house were not very good, and since it was the Spring Festival, there were not many tourists staying, so we rented a double room for ten yuan a night, which was very cheap.

Since the old classmate did not have an ID card, Han Yu helped him go to the local police station to get a certificate and finally helped the old classmate move in.

The place to live was settled, and the three of them took Xu Chenhui to a nearby small restaurant for dinner.

They had just ordered the food when Han Xiangning arrived.

Xu Chenhui was shocked. He couldn't believe that the school beauty and senior sister of the year actually married Xianyu, who was two years younger than her. However, he was quickly attracted by the food served by the landlady. He ignored the surprised looks of his classmates and wolfed down the food. stand up.

"Chenhui, drink some soup, don't choke."

"Oh, thank you."

It seems that he really hasn't eaten for several days, otherwise he wouldn't be so hungry.

Tang Wentao felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask: "Chenhui, how have you been these past few years?"

Xu Chenhui was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and said: "There is nothing much to say about material life, but I am very rich spiritually. Life is a practice, the earth is the garbage dump of the universe, fame and wealth are like floating clouds to me. I am very lucky to have met Master and practice Dafa. .”

Although he had known that his old classmate was unreliable, Tang Wentao never expected that his old classmate was so unreliable that he no longer spoke human words at all.

Fan Yihua was also stunned and didn't know what to say to him for a moment.

Han Xiangning directly believed that the junior student in front of him had a mental problem and couldn't help but ask: "Chenhui, are you practicing qigong?"

"It's not ordinary qigong. Those qigong masters in the society are all liars, and those exercises are not popular. What I practice is Dafa. I have practiced the first four sets of five sets of exercises. As long as the master teaches the fifth set of exercises to I, I will be able to achieve perfection, ascend and leave the earth during the day, and go to the world of Dharma."

When talking about these things, Xu Chenhui seemed to have changed. He talked endlessly, full of confidence, and even his eyes were bright, without any embarrassment at all.

Han Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, thinking that only people who are unsatisfied and unmotivated in work and life would believe the lies of charlatans.

Fan Yihua had a cold in the past few days, so he worked hard to come here. He walked over and poured a glass of water, took out the cold medicine and was about to take it, when he was stopped by Xu Chenhui.

"Yihua, you can't take the medicine!"

"I am sick."

"You can't eat it even if you have a cold."

"Why?" Fan Yihua asked with a wry smile.

Xu Chenhui finished the rice in the bowl, held his glasses and said: "When people are sick, taking medicine or treating them in other ways is actually pushing the disease into the body, causing new diseases and various diseases." sick!"

If you don't take medicine or get treatment when you're sick, are you kidding me?

Han Xiangning asked dumbfounded: "Can the disease be cured without taking medicine?"

"We practice Dafa. What we practice is a Dafa that cultivates both life and life. As long as we persist in practicing, we can continue to extend our lives."

Xu Chenhui looked at the doubtful expressions of the four people and said with excitement: "Practicing Dafa can purify our bodies and permanently eliminate the root causes of diseases. It can cure diseases, keep fit, nourish and rejuvenate skin, and prolong life. As long as we put aside fame, profit, and emotions in society, and insist on practicing , if we persist in Truthfulness, Compassion, and Forbearance, Master will be able to sense it, and Master will help us get rid of hell and keep our human body forever."

"Who is the master?"

"Master is the Lord Buddha of the universe. He is a great Buddha hundreds of times higher than Sakyamuni, Lao Tzu and Jesus! The principles taught by Sakyamuni, Lao Tzu and Jesus at that time are all principles within the scope of our galaxy. Master's Dafa is far beyond them, and Master's Dafa is a ladder that allows us to ascend to heaven."

Buddhism, Taoism and Western religion are mixed together. What kind of theory is this? Is this a myth, a religion or a qigong?

Han Yu was confused and couldn't help but ask: "Chenhui, is your master the Lord Buddha of the universe?"

"Well, everything in the universe was created by Master, and we all were created in the universe."

Xu Chenhui thought for a while, then looked around the four people with chopsticks and said: "Wen Tao, Xianyu, you may not believe it, but in fact the earth has been destroyed eighty-one times! In fact, all people who fall on the earth should be killed by the Great Enlightenment 'Destroy, people have to return to their true nature, this is the true purpose of being a human being."

It’s the end of the world again, and I don’t know what’s going on with the “Millennium Bug” now.

Han Yu was so dumbfounded that he pretended to be curious and asked: "Then how can we return to our true nature?"

"The only way is to practice Dafa. Master's Dafa consists of five sets of exercises, namely Buddha Exhibition Thousand Hands Technique, Fa L Stake Technique, *****, Fa L*** and *****. These five The set of exercises is the real advanced exercise..."

Xu Chenhui not only "popularized the Dharma" with the four people, but also put down his chopsticks and sat cross-legged on a chair like a monk to demonstrate to the four people.

The four of them looked at each other in confusion, all thinking that this kid had gone crazy in his martial arts practice.

"Chenhui, we'll practice again later. Let's eat first and then some."

"Oh, thank you."

"Chenhui, the Chinese New Year is almost here, what are your plans next?"

"I am Master's disciple. I not only practice Dafa but also teach it. This is a matter of immeasurable merit. Only by allowing more people to practice Dafa can we achieve perfection. I will go to the park early tomorrow morning and set up a practice area first. Please wait until there are more people practicing Dafa before setting up a guidance center."

Afraid that several old classmates would not understand, Xu Chenhui thought about it and added: "Only when there are more practitioners and only when we practice together can Master's Dharma Body come to us, and we can achieve twice the result with half the effort in practice."

Tang Wentao asked in shock: "Are you here to hold a Qigong training class, or are you coming back to recruit disciples?"

"Only charlatans hold training classes. I'm here to teach the Dharma. I don't accept money from others, and I'm not qualified to accept disciples. Only the master can accept disciples."

"But you have to eat and live after all."

"Those are not important. I haven't eaten for three days, so it's okay. Tang Xuanzang went through eighty-one hardships while studying for scriptures in the West. What does my suffering mean? On the way from Hanwu, I obviously felt The level has gone up.”

"..."

"I know that you are all atheists, and I also know that you don't believe in me. It doesn't matter. I will give you some exercises later. After you read and practice them, you will know that only by getting rid of worldly fame, wealth, and emotions can you become a Buddha. , Tao, God, sooner or later you will believe it!"

Han Yu suddenly realized that he, Tang Wentao, and Fan Yihua had become the first "faculty" targets he came to Binjiang, and for a while he didn't know what to say.

Tang Wentao also reacted. Not wanting to be entangled by him, he quickly changed the subject: "Chenhui, have you had any contact with Tang Zhijun over the years? How is he now?"

"No."

"You haven't contacted him either?"

"As a classmate, I shouldn't talk about him behind his back, but he is really a liar. Don't contact him either, he will not end well, and there is no benefit in contacting him."

Although the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, the ratio of two weirdos in one class is too high.

Thinking of Tang Zhijun, who was also unreliable, Tang Wentao didn't ask any more questions.

After half a sentence, Han Yu and Han Xiangning didn't want to hear what Xu Chenhui said about Dafa. After dinner, they sent Xu Chenhui to the guest house with Tang Wentao and Fan Yihua and planned to go home.

As a result, as soon as he took a few steps, Tang Wentao and Fan Yihua caught up with him.

"Xianyu, what should we do now?"

"They are here to seek refuge with you, not with me. Why are you asking me?"

Han Yu sympathized with Tang Wentao's experience. After thinking about it, he smiled and asked, "I didn't even ask for the money he owed me. What else do you want from me?"

Tang Wentao said in a dumbfounded voice: "It's not like you didn't hear what he just said. He's been practicing to the point where everything is gone. It doesn't even matter whether he eats or not. How can he pay you back?"

Just as Han Xiangning was about to speak, Fan Yihua rubbed his eyes and said, "You three, I feel very uncomfortable. I'm going back first."

"Teacher Fan, what are you doing? Xu Chenhui is not only my classmate, Tang Wentao, but also your classmate. You can't just leave like this!"

"Xianyu made it very clear that they are looking for you, not me."

"I...I am provoking someone!"

"Who made you the squad leader? I really can't bear it anymore. Let's go ahead and let you talk."

Fan Yihua fled because of a cold.

Tang Wentao had no choice but to look at Han Yu and smile bitterly: "Brother, Lao Fan is unloyal. You can't be unloyal anymore. Please help find a way."

"What can I do if I encounter him like this? Is it possible to put him in a detention center and let him spend the New Year in a cell?"

"It wouldn't be a bad thing if a person like him could be put in a detention center. He could be calmed down and taught how to behave!"

"Say something useful."

"What did you want me to say?"

Tang Wentao sighed softly and said helplessly: "If he can't survive and wants to find a job, I can find a company in the development zone for him to work. But he only knows how to practice Dafa, and he only thinks about achieving perfection during the day. After ascending and leaving the earth, it is impossible and unwilling to go to work.

If he wants to go home, I can buy him a boat ticket, give him some money, and send him back early. But he only wanted to 'preach the Dharma' in Binjiang, and he would not leave even if he was driven away. I am so unlucky in my entire life that I met such a classmate! "

Han Yu sympathized with his plight and asked with a smile: "How many days did you pay him for the rent?"

"Three days."

"How much did you just give him?"

"Fifty."

"Invited him to dinner, paid for his room for three days, and gave him another fifty. You are a better classmate than me and you deserve him. How can you control him for the rest of your life?"

"You mean to ignore him and let him fend for himself?"

I finally got into a technical secondary school but didn't go to school properly. I became addicted to UFOs. Now I have developed some skills that can make me fly in a day. What kind of thing is this?

Han Yu felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart that Xu Chenhui refused to repay the loan, and said without thinking: "Just find an excuse and say you want to go back to your hometown for the New Year. Let's see what he does."

Tang Wentao looked back behind him and whispered: "Isn't this bad?"

"What else can be done?"

"I don't feel comfortable leaving him alone during the Chinese New Year."

"That's right, this guy can do anything once he's cornered."

Han Yu was silent for a moment, scratched his head and said, "Why don't you say hello to the people at the guest house and ask them to help keep an eye on him and see where he goes after spending all the money."

Tang Wentao asked: "Then what?"

"When he spends all the money and ends up living on the street, we will ask the Chonggang Branch to take him in according to regulations and then send him back to his hometown."

"Xianyu, you are so cruel. After all, he is also our classmate. How can you put him in a shelter? A shelter is similar to a detention center. It is not a place for people!"

"He has practiced martial arts to such an extent that he has gone crazy. You have heard what he said at the dinner table, about not being able to take medicine when you are sick, about ascending during the day, and how the earth has been destroyed 81 times. He is deceiving the public with his lies! What he practices is not qigong at all. If people like him are allowed to make lies in society and confuse the public, the harm that may be caused to our Binjiang will be even greater by those charlatans!"

Han Yu took a deep breath and continued: "Just because you and I don't believe his fallacies doesn't mean that others don't believe it. Especially the elderly who suffer from a variety of chronic diseases are easily deceived. In short, we can't be deceived by his lies. The public, let alone create conditions for him to confuse the public with his evil words."

Han Xiangning was convinced, and stared at Tang Wentao closely: "Director Tang, I think the salted fish method is feasible. Although the conditions in the shelter are not good, at least there is food. More importantly, people like Xu Chenhui need to accept Education needs to be carefully reflected on.”

What's the point of sending an old classmate to an asylum?

Tang Wentao felt that this was inappropriate, but he had no better way. After all, as Han Xiangning said, Xu Chenhui needed education and reflection.

And for homeless people like Xu Chenhui who neither have a formal job nor bring an ID card, or even come to Binjiang to evade fares, the public security organs do have the right to deport and deport them according to regulations.

Tang Wentao hesitated for a moment and did not say yes or no, but turned around and returned to the guest house.

You don't need to ask to know that he wants to persuade Xu Chenhui again, wants to give Xu Chenhui a last chance, or wants to send Xu Chenhui back to his hometown.

If Xu Chenhui persists, he can only adopt the last resort mentioned by Han Yu.

Han Xiangning didn't think there was anything wrong with sending Xu Chenhui to a shelter. As he walked, he asked curiously: "San'er, why did Xu Chenhui say Tang Zhijun was a liar?"

"At first, like you, I thought Tang Zhijun just believed in UFOs, but later I realized that even though he kept talking about UFOs and aliens, and even argued with us, in fact, he didn't believe it at all!"

"He doesn't believe it and he's still arguing with you?"

"Tang Zhijun just wanted to defraud money. He made up nonsense, saying that someone in his hometown saw an alien flying saucer. He even wrote it vividly and submitted it to "UFO Exploration". As a result, the editor of "UFO Exploration" actually believed it and published it, and even sent him a mail The remittance slip gave him ten yuan as royalties."

Han Yu sighed secretly and continued: "Since then, he has been out of control. He submitted articles to this magazine today and to that magazine tomorrow, and he talked nonsense in school all day long. Xu Chenhui followed him and became obsessed with the UFO phenomenon. It was also through his introduction that I joined the UFO Association.”

Han Xiangning only knew that Tang Zhijun was expelled from the school, but did not know the reason for his expulsion. He asked curiously: "What happened next?"

"Later, he developed to the point where he wanted to set up a Binjiang branch of the UFO Association in Binjiang. He even brought a group of people from society to the school for meetings and collected membership fees from them. Because there was a conflict with people from society over collecting membership fees, the school leaders realized that this If he can't go down, he will be fired."

"Your class is full of talents!"

"There are some unreliable people in your class."

"Who?"

"Li Changming, last time I met Teacher Wu, Teacher Wu said that Li Changming was engaged in a pyramid scheme and went back to school to defraud students of their money. Dean Zou knew about it and asked the security guards to drive him out of the school and not let him Come back again.”

Li Changming's old classmate was not very reliable and did not study well in school.

Han Xiangning was a little embarrassed, so she returned to the original topic: "San'er, do you really plan to send Xu Chenhui to an asylum?"

Han Yu sighed and said helplessly: "We can't let him live on the street, let alone confuse people in Binjiang. People who practice qigong like him will either not get into trouble, or it will be a big deal."

"It's true." Han Xiangning suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but sigh: "In the rest house next to the fire brigade, a group of veteran cadres who practiced qigong went to Liangzhuang to cause trouble in the past two years, and they were taught a lesson by Secretary Lu. It is said that the director , political commissars have all been removed.”

…

PS: Happy May Day to all my brothers and sisters!

I will take the baby back to my hometown to see the elderly later, and I will code the second chapter in the afternoon.