I am not a thief

After saying hello to master Qiu, Lao Liu came out and walked through the fog like a fairyland in the world! I've never seen this before. At first glance, it's a fairyland! If you plant thousands of peach trees, this is the flat peach garden of the queen mother; If you build a Taoist temple, this is the Douli palace of the Supreme Lord Laojun; If you pile up an earth mountain, this is the ethereal peak of Tianshan Mountain; If you put a cross and tie a foreigner on it, this is where God lives.

Heaven and earth, this is not it? Is there anything different except the bad taste? The problem is that our haze has many flavors to choose from!

Just like eating Xiantao can live forever, take a sip and wake up like a dream; Take two puffs, as mad as a devil; If you take three bites, you want to live and die; After half a day's smoking, the disease begins to grow; Take a day to become a Buddha. They often suck it, strive for early evolution, and use their own bodies to prove Darwin's theory of survival of the fittest.

Who wants to hide in such a fog? Don't say one person goes to ten people, as long as you don't speak, let ten people go to one person, you can't find him.

Lao Liu squints to the door of Hu Dafa's warehouse, finds a bench, sits down slowly, looks around, and there is a milky haze. Even if people want to hear it, you can't find it not far away. Even if I hear what you say, I can't see who is calling. Thinking about what Hu Dafa is doing, the phone calls.

"Well, let's go now!"

"Master, there's no one nearby!"

"No one, I can't see! We've made special products again. The haze is too heavy. It's dark! It's still your luck to stay away! Do you miss the local products at home? I'll mail you two bottles! " Lao Liu joked casually, waiting for Hu Dafa's story.

"Master, I have a nightmare... What can I do? I can't sleep all night now. As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of those enemies, pointing to my nose, pestering me and threatening me to call the police; Or dream of my child, cold relative, call not a call, not pro father, anti enemy; There is also a dream of being caught, tied, straight back to the furnace! Ah, master, I'm suffering now! I might as well go back and take a sip with you! " Hu Dafa is on the phone, and he hopes Lao Liu can use his own experience to help solve the problem.

"Can't sleep, can't breathe the haze! Have a nightmare! It will be fine in a few days! What a fuss! As for it Lao Liu didn't realize how serious Hu Dafa was.

"It's been a week, dream every day! If I can't sleep at night, I'll make up for it during the day. But I have nightmares during the day. I think I'm thin. You may not recognize me when you go back. Really, master, I can't sleep. It's too painful! Especially, I don't dare to sleep. I'm too scared in my dream. I must wake up! "

"It's serious! Alas, I've done too many bad things. I'm not at ease! It's just you. You think too much! No, nothing! So many people are not clean, but they are OK! ha-ha! I haven't heard of any corrupt official living on sleeping pills or psychiatrists! Alas Lao Liu felt Hu Dafa's pain and solved the reason.

Have a nightmare, that is to scare yourself, you don't want to, no dream!

"I don't do anything bad at ordinary times. I'm not afraid of ghosts calling at midnight! Don't you always boast that what you do is good? Every time you do something, do you have to find some reasons for yourself? Now still use those reasons to comfort yourself! Only in my dream can I know those reasons - they may not hold water at all! Only in dreams can the victims face you. "

"If you still think what you're doing is right, why worry about what they say? What Comrade Cui is worried about is that his life will be threatened. Other people's lips will be puffed, and their comments will be blatant. They will seek reasons without any reason, and they will create public opinion pressure wantonly. Then his cat will deal with it! "

"Shifu, I'm not afraid of pressure and how others comment on me. I think I'm doing the right thing. But the child is innocent! Every time, the children are criticizing me, asking me why I should do it, why I am not accepted by the world, why I can't live the same life as others, I can't answer her, I don't know how to explain to her, I can't tell right and wrong, good and bad, and I can't guide her to distinguish the world. Only when I face her can I doubt whether what I have done is right or wrong! " In nightmares, half of the stress comes from the daughter.

"When she grows up, maybe she will understand! I won't blame you. Maybe I will treat you as a hero and idol! " There are many opposites between ideal and reality, just like dream and real life. Maybe heroes and idols will do things that ordinary people can't understand in many cases, or so many stars will choose to take a sip when they are bored!

"What am I going to do now? Having nightmares every day makes me crazy! Now I can understand those mental patients who suffer from depression. Ouch, it's too hard to live! "

"Don't think so much! Think about the reasons why you do things, think about those cheeky rascals, think about what you did these things for, think about your survival, live better, and... Think about you Uncle Wu! It's nothing for other people to do things, to get rich by devious ways, to drill camp, to find loopholes, and to make a living by the river! Your spirit is too fragile, right! I'm sentimental and have a nightmare! " Lao Liu couldn't figure out what else to do.

It's no use thinking about anything else. Maybe the only one who can help Hu Dafa is general manager Wu. Thinking of his greasy, bald head and smiling face, especially his eloquence for his "career", he was eloquent and eloquent.

It's strange. Why doesn't general manager Wu have nightmares? People never give reasons for what they do! Maybe there is only one explanation, that is: people don't think they are wrong. The three outlooks are completely reversed, completely in order to adapt to the progress of society. Face, face, shame, conscience, mentality, consciousness, morality... Everything is different from ordinary people, at least from Hu Dafa. In their eyes, they have only their own goals. That's -- keep pace with the times, right? These people better conform to the development and progress of the times, all things are done "reasonable".

Doesn't he worry that his children will hate him? Why do I dream of my daughter accusing me of what I have done?

Hu Dafa thought bitterly, but he couldn't understand it.