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Chapter 337 [Active Attack on the Police] (Part 2)

Chapter 337 [Active Attack on Police] (Part 2)

The voice of director Zhou Liangshun came from behind him: "In broad daylight, you journalists dare to run to the police station to attack the police. OK! I think I dare not handcuff you? All of them are arrested and locked up!"

Zhou Liangshun asked the police to lock up the five reporters, return to his office, and called the township committee secretary Zhu Qingmin: "Secretary Zhu, all those reporters are in the police station! They attacked the police and violated the law!"

Zhu Qingmin was a little excited voice from the phone: "The prince committed the same crime as the common people. What's wrong with the reporter? The reporter must be arrested even if he violates the law!"

There are certain reasons why people can walk onto the altar. However, Monk Sanbao was pushed to the altar without thinking through what was going on. After he pretended to recite scriptures in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village, he made a large jar of clear water. After stirring the rosary beads inside, the jar of clear water became holy water. He said to Zhu Mingchuan: "I moved the Buddha with sincerity. The Buddha gave me a jar of sweet rain. This jar of clean water can wash away the sins of the whole village."

Zhu Mingchuan nodded respectfully. In fact, he didn't believe in this trick at all, but the monk's acting skills were really superb. Except for the scene where he ran away with his head and was chased by the two brothers of Zhu Hongxing today, most of the time, he was solemn and profound, and he spoke half-literally. Of course, it is not possible to speak alone. The people of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village are not easy to fool. Although they suffered so many mental blows overnight, the sudden plague that really destroyed their will was the sudden plague. The plague was what they thought. Until now, the hospital could not find out what disease it was. The technicians of the Center for Disease Control and Prevention pretended to investigate and sample, and walked around the village and left. God knows when the investigation results will be revealed?

For the common people, whoever can rescue them from difficulties is their great savior. The Three Treasures Monk appeared at this critical moment. He used that tank of purified water to save all living beings.

In order to ensure the order of the scene, Zhu Mingchuan specially organized eight young and strong men to guard the water tank, and the monk Sanbao was responsible for distributing the so-called sweet rain with him. Zhu Mingchuan did not want to show off. He was afraid that the monk Sanbao would be too busy alone, but when he was queuing, none of them walked towards him. He would rather be on the monk Sanbao than take the water clean from him. He was also afraid that Zhu Mingchuan would affect the effect after touching the water tank, and reminded him: "Secretary Zhu, stand on the point, stand on the point, don't touch Buddhist holy objects!"

Zhu Mingchuan is so depressed and paralyzed. What kind of Buddhist sacred object is my water tank? Others don’t know it, but he knows it very well that all the water in the water tank is produced from his water well.

But miracles are constantly being performed. After drinking the Buddhist rain distributed by the monk Sanbao, dozens of sick villagers stopped vomiting in a short time, and their symptoms quickly alleviated. The news spread throughout Heishanzi Township in one afternoon like wings. Now that I am cured, some people who have been sick for a long time also came to seek medical treatment. Zhu Mingchuan asked someone to guard the entrance of the village, and no outsiders are allowed to enter. The villagers of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village swept away the depressedness and depression of yesterday. When the Living Buddha comes to our village, no one will mention the beating of the Living Buddha yesterday. No one can remember the scene where the Living Buddha made Zhu Hongxing run away with his head in his arms.

The Three Treasures Monk was radiant and refreshed. People fought for a breath and Buddha fought for a stick of incense! This feeling of stars holding the moon and the feeling of being admired by everyone was so wonderful. Not to mention being beaten, it would be worth it to be beaten up. In a trance, he felt that he was the living Bodhisattva who saved everyone from the fire and water, and he was the savior of the people of Zhu Xiaoqiao Village, and he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering.

The Buddhist Gan Lin, full of water tanks, was almost all distributed. Zhu Mingchuan strictly managed it and did not allow villagers to ask for it again. He looked at the water tank, and guessed that there was still a basin left. He whispered to his son Zhu Hongjian and said, "Red Jian! Carry the water tank home!" Although he didn't believe it, he was also thinking about the remaining Buddhist Gan Lin.

Although Monk Sanbao is a monk, his brain is no less flexible than anyone else. He smiled and said, "Secretary Zhu, you have donated your merits to this thing, how can you get it back at will!"

Zhu Mingchuan whispered: "Master, I'll go back to Nanlin Temple to donate more merits!" He began to hint.

Monk Sanbao said, "It's a pity that I have agreed to him!" He pointed at Zhu Mingzhong, a village health center not far away.

Zhu Mingzhong squeezed over and shouted his two brothers to come together to lift the water tank.

Zhu Mingchuan followed and grabbed Zhu Mingzhong: "Mingzhong, why are you carrying my water tank?"

Zhu Mingzhong said: "The four of us brothers donated 500 yuan in incense money, and the master agreed to give us the jar!"

Zhu Mingchuan said: "What do you want this tank?"

"My son is still sick, I have to send him some sweet rain!"

Zhu Mingchuan could only watch Brother Zhu Mingzhong carry the water tank away. He realized that this monk was definitely not a living Buddha to save the world. He was so fond of money that he made money and sold all the water tanks in his house! Five hundred yuan, Damn, he really dared to ask for it.

The Buddhist sect was divided, but the popularity of the Three Treasures Monk was not reduced at all. A group of middle-aged and elderly women surrounded him and became his most fanatical fans. Rural women would not express their admiration by signing or something, but just grinned and looked at the living Buddha with a simple and respectful look.

Although the living Buddha was still scarred on his face, he was covered with a halo. The monk Sanbao patiently answered them, and by the way he continued to add some crimes to Zhu Hongxing's family, making the people of Zhu Xiaoqiao despise the family even more and despise the family. The monk Sanbao's tongue was full of lotus flowers and lies, but he still did a lot of good things this afternoon. First, he drove away the plague that the villagers of Zhu Xiaoqiao were tempted by the plague. Second, he made everyone realize that robbing national property that day was a sin and a sin. It was their wrong behavior that led to today's disaster.

Monk Sanbao is indeed very greedy for money, but he can still grasp it in principle. He taught these common people to be kind.

Zhu Mingchuan was listening from beginning to end. He had to admire him. When talking about ideological work, Monk Sanbao was much better than him, the village party secretary. If Monk Sanbao came to talk about the essence of Buddhism two days earlier, it would have been estimated that the robbery would not have happened, and the armed fight would not have happened.

Under the guidance of Monk Sanbao, some villagers took the initiative to hand over the stolen goods that they were reluctant to take out.

Monk Sanbao kept talking until sunset that he left Zhu Xiaoqiao Village. The villagers were reluctant to leave and sent him outside the village. There were several cars parked at the entrance of the village. The police car assisted the Cultural Relics Bureau to confiscate the cultural relics, and the ambulance was ready to rescue the sick villagers at any time.

Zhang Yang's jeep was also parked there. He had nothing to do except make a few phone calls throughout the afternoon, and he fell asleep now.

Monk Sanbao came to the jeep with confidence, knocked on the window, woke up Zhang Yang, and then smiled and opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. Zhang Yang didn't have time to talk to him. The guy fell down the window and waved goodbye to the villagers.

A white-haired old lady came up to hold the hand of the monk Sanbao, and she burst into tears: "Living Bodhisattva, you are really a living Bodhisattva. If it weren't for you, our village will be over this time!"

Monk Sanbao smiled kindly and warmly, and showed a look of pity for all living beings: "Female donor, remember my words, do more good deeds, and accumulate virtue for future generations!"

"master!"

Several middle-aged women rushed up again.

Zhang Daren was stunned. If he continued like this, he would be afraid that he would not be able to leave for a while. This guy honked the horn in a prank, which scared a group of middle-aged and elderly women to make a hurry to get out of the way. Zhang Yang laughed and reversed.

The villagers stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the dust and smoke from the jeep, and somebody sighed: "The living Buddha appears!"

Monk Sanbao was very dissatisfied with Zhang Yang’s actions just now and looked at him angrily: “How can you do this? What if you scare those female donors?”

Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Is the harvest good today?"

When Monk Sanbao heard him mention this matter, he was silent.

Zhang Yang glanced at him and smiled secretly.

Monk Sanbao said, "Amitabha, the Zhu family's father and son have been driven out of the village. I have finished what you asked me to do. I will go back to Jiangcheng tomorrow!"

Zhang Yang said: "There is another thing! There must be witnesses when Chen Chongshan shot and killed Zhu Hongwei. You must find the witness for me!"

Monk Sanbao said: "Although these villagers drove their family out, no one would like to ask anyone to stand up to testify."

Zhang Yang said: "I don't have this ability, but you have it! Now the people in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village worship you like a living Buddha. If you say something, someone will definitely be willing to stand up and testify."

Monk Sanbao said: "Director Zhang, as a Buddhist disciple, I am under a lot of pressure!"

Zhang Daguanren said: "Don't pay too much attention to the process in everything. Think about the result. As long as your intention is good and the final result is good, the Buddha will approve of you doing this!"

Monk Sanbao seemed to have realized something from Zhang Yang's words, nodded, closed his eyes and said, "It's one thing to save them, it's another thing to ask them to testify!"

Zhang Yang said: "I think they trust you very much!"

Monk Sanbao said, "It hasn't reached the point of blind worship!"

Official Zhang smiled slyly and said, "Do you want me to add another fire to you?"

Monk Sanbao said, "What does it mean?"

Zhang Yang parked his car in the parking lot of the hot spring resort, and then attached it to the monk Sanbao's ear and whispered a few words.

Sanbao widened his eyes and said, "This is OK?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I said yes, it's OK!"

Sanbao said with some concerns: "Don't hurt innocent people!"

"How is that possible?"

While the two were whispering in the car, Lin Xiu and her husband Xie Zhiguo were accompanying the old commander Chu Zhennan by the side. When Zhang Yang saw Chu Zhennan, he hurriedly stopped talking to Sanbao, pushed the door and walked down, and said kindly: "The Chief is here!"

Chu Zhennan had just taken a hot spring bath. He stayed in Jiangcheng for a few days, but Chen Chongshan's affairs had not made any progress. The commander of Jiangcheng Military Sub-district Guo Liang repeatedly assured him that they would leave the matter to them to take charge. The old commander then agreed to come to Chunxigu Hot Spring Resort for two days.

Xie Zhiguo smiled at Zhang Yang. He had heard that Zhang Yang had shot Zhu Hongxing with an air gun. Although the shooting happened not long ago, the news spread very quickly, and even Jiangcheng had heard about it. Chen Chongshan's shooting of Zhu Hongwei had caused such a big uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang dared to commit crimes against the wind. This kid's courage was really extraordinary.

Chu Zhennan gave Zhang Yang thumbs up: "Boy, good, good-looking!"

Xie Zhiguo looked at the Three Treasures Monk who was following Zhang Yang and said with great interest: "Is this the living Bodhisattva?"

Monk Sanbao walked over with a smile: "Amitabha, I am a monk, the Three Treasures! I dare to ask..." Seeing Xie Zhiguo's outfit, this guy knew that he had an extraordinary identity and wanted to get close to him.

Chu Zhennan glared at him and said, "Jianghu Warlock, you can deceive the common people, don't want to deceive us Communists!" He was very disgusted with burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and spoke without mercy, which made the Three Treasures Monk very embarrassed.

Lin Xiu helped the monk Sanbao and said, "Master Sanbao will go to have a meal first. I have someone ready the vegetarian meal for you!"

Sanbao nodded and turned around.

Chu Zhennan pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "You kid, a state cadre, is not afraid of others talking about you!"

Zhang Yang said: "Old leader, you can't say that. The President of the country often meets people in the Buddhist community. They are a registered monk from the country, not the kind of scammer you mentioned!"

Xie Zhiguo smiled and said, "This monk has helped you a lot, right?"

Zhang Yang said: "I originally wanted to talk about Marxism-Leninism to those villagers, but they didn't understand it, so I could only invite the Three Jewels to preach to them. In fact, believing in Buddhism is also beneficial, and I will teach people to be kind! Otherwise, our country would not promote it!"

Chu Zhennandao: "Why don't I know that the country advocates these things? They are all feudal superstitions!"

Zhang Yang said: "Who said that a black cat and a white cat are good cats when they catch rats. You don't care whether he is a monk or a Communist Party member, as long as he can solve the problems that occur in Zhu Xiaoqiao Village!"
Chapter completed!
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