Located in the mountains and ridges, Xuanpu County has been incredible in recent years. After strode and breaking through, it has achieved a well-off life two years ahead of schedule. It has also been a series of public servants who dare to venture and do boldly, and are open and revitalized.
The Xuanpu County Party Committee and County Government jumped into the ranks of the "five good teams" in the province. In this major project, the county public security bureau led by Xiao Zixin was naturally included.
What is particularly worthy of the book is that the municipal appearance of Xuanpu has undergone earth-shaking changes, creating six firsts in the province: such as the first advanced county to attract investment, the first excellent project to love the people and live in peace,
A Hongqi Piaopiao Hot Spring Resort that combines green sightseeing, landscape tourism, leisure and entertainment, the first sanitary and civilized city, the first municipal-level advanced county for comprehensive governance reform, the first is to close
The advanced county of individual small coal mines and the first village committee’s election pilot county…
In sharp contrast, the number of complaints in Xuanpu County is growing.
Most of the content is about social security.
Now, it has become an indisputable fact that various high-consumption entertainment venues have hidden dirt and dirt. Bathing and massage cities, dance halls, singing rooms, hair and foot washing houses and other emerging service industries, venues, and motor vehicle repairs,
Accessories, assembly and assembly modification and scrap vehicle market, acquisition and wholesale of old goods, gold and silver reform, securities tickets, pawn consignment, communication tool market...
Hotels, hotels, taxis, films, online entertainment halls, intermediary agencies, etc. are prominent in the industry and places, mining, forestry, long-distance passenger freight, large agricultural wholesale markets, and some profit-making industries are facing criminal forces.
intervene or even divide.
The social security situation in Xuanpu County has undergone corresponding changes with this kind of economic activity. In addition, some law enforcement personnel violated the law enforcement, accepted bribes and food invitations, and even forced them to take them, making it difficult to make a difference.
In the past, industries and places that did not have prominent public security problems have now become hard-hit areas.
Due to various reasons, the county public security bureau is not sensitive to changes in criminal crimes and public security situations, does not respond in time, and does not have many targeted solutions. It mainly focuses on dealing with major cases, even if it is included in key industries
The methods and methods of the competent departments such as public security, industry and commerce, and culture are outdated and backward, and have complex relationships, so their role is very limited.
After breakfast, Ruan Tao, who had been idle at home for several days, left this big yard and drove his wife Sun Li to Taijing Pavilion on the mountain. Walking forward a little further, it was a beef noodle restaurant. It was a lot of names and was called
Xingwang. The boss, the boss lady and two or three friends. The boss lady greeted him and put the suitcase on the long table first. Some people said, "Give me a big meat noodles." Some people asked for a small bowl, but the amount was not as high as the others.
There are few big bowls that people want.
Ruan Tao braked and stopped. The owner and even the clerk of the store quickly greeted him out of some respect for his profession. "Director Ruan, come down to eat a bowl. It's delicious and clean. Don't worry.
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He smiled and said, "Haha, I've eaten it. Even if you see your business flourishing, the noodles are authentic, just take a look." He said hello and left after kicking the accelerator.
I remember that once he came home late, he hesitated and lifted the curtains of the shop for the second time. The boss and his family were already sitting around for dinner. Before he could speak, the guy said, "What are you eating? You said, I'll go immediately.
Light the fire." When his noodles were ready, when he ate, the boss's child was shouting something. The guy said to the child: "You have to study, such as Director Ruan, and you can live a blessed and proud life."
Having said that, when they didn't know that he was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, the amount of noodles in his bowl was indeed a bit small, not ordinary. After eating, he drank a bowl of noodles soup and his body suddenly felt relaxed. This beef
The business of the noodle shop is quite good, and from time to time there will be cars stopping in front of this inconspicuous shop. This makes him occasionally think of some rumors of adding poppy shells to beef noodle soup.
Not far ahead, we arrived at the square opposite the county government. This square is magnificent, but it shows some vague smell. The noises in the square are noisy, and there is the popular "Did anyone tell you"
There are also folk music music "Snow Lotus" and "The Snow in 2002" from Xinjiang, but the voice that attracted him the most was the magnetic sound and memories from the radio station. It brought Ruan Tao back to the high school that seemed to be very far away.
Times, back to May 23, 197x.
He walked towards the first major examination room in his life amid the morning radio broadcast in his hometown. That day, the willow trees on the roadside were full of tender green skirts, and the air was also filled with hope and joy.
The hardships of the boy almost forged Ruan Tao's natural personality, especially after he was admitted to the provincial police school by accident, which was even more so. From then on, he studied hard, learned various public safety and police skills, and from the day he was sensible
From then on, he knew that his grandfather and father wanted him and his brother to become a knowledgeable person, to honor his ancestors and not to be bullied.
In the future, whenever he was hit by a hurricane in the ocean of seeking knowledge, whenever he was hit hard on the way forward, his grandfather's wrinkled face and anticipated gaze inspired him, although he hated himself
His father, but his skinny body, his experience, and his silent sigh made him cry. He immediately gained great strength and always bravely move forward and move towards his goal.
More than ten years later, Ruan Tao finally got his wish and became the captain of the criminal police brigade of Xuanpu County Public Security Bureau. This was not his highest goal. After more than ten years as a police officer, he had an iron will and unrequited wish.
With his superhuman wisdom and courage, he fought against all kinds of crimes in the small town, and he had a life-threatening life. He has indeed won a great reputation in recent years.
However, now it seems that they have become some kind of cloud. The hero is still there, the demonic heart has arisen. No one can explain clearly when he began to change, and only he himself will know.
On this day, the Master Taijing Pavilion on Wufeng Mountain took the stage to preach as usual, saying "Diamond Prajna Paramita Sutra? Chapter 14: The Part of the Separation of the Narcissus". It was rumbling endlessly, and when the lotus flowers were sing, the breeze blew on his face, the breeze blew his face when he was talking nonsense.
, and took the opportunity to blow a petal of peach blossoms from the peach blossom forest steamed by clouds on the side of the lecture platform, and fell on the spreading scriptures.
Ruan Tao got out of the car and slowly entered the temple with his wife. He reached out to wipe it off, and a line of scriptures suddenly jumped into his eyes: "You should not be obsessed with colors, you should not be obsessed with sounds, smells, smells, touches, and methods, you should be obsessed with nothing.
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Suddenly, my heart suddenly shook, my ears whimpered, his eyes facing each other, and when I looked down at the audience, there was no one who could see the empty figure. All living beings bowed their heads and listened to the scriptures without saying a word, and the bluestone slabs laid out in the courtyard were all covered with
It was cracked by the white sun, and a piece of mushrooms that were vertical and horizontal were bursting out from the cracks, either round and smooth, or thin and horny, while shiny round spots were exposed between the top of the mushrooms...
Those eyes are from Ruan Tao, deputy director of the county public security bureau in the county town below.
He went up the mountain today, on the one hand for himself, on the other hand for his wife, children, and other lovers and the lovely son, Weidou and Xiaoxiaofei, were released from the hotel these days, leaving Xiao Zixin and Sun.
Wei, Anxin and the procuratorate's strict investigation and interrogation were once again in danger.
Early that morning, his wife Sun Li advised him to accompany her to burn incense and fulfill her wishes. Because when he was locked up in a hotel, she was alone at home, and twice in the evening, she was on duty for Ruan Tao in front of the Buddha.
Xiang silently prays for blessings and blesses her husband with peace and safety. If this is really nothing.
Since then, Sun Li is more confident about the boundless Dharma. No matter how powerful Xiao Zixin and the Procuratorate are, no matter how powerful the Public Security Bureau are, they are not as powerful as the Buddha in her eyes. If it weren't for her son who was studying in another place, she would have to take her son up the mountain together today.
Taijing Pavilion. Ruan Tao, who was dressed in plain clothes, followed behind, and his wife knelt down beside him even more piously, muttering sounds in her mouth, not knowing what she was whispering or praying for.
Just now, he looked up at the mage accidentally, which made Ruan Tao feel a different enlightenment, and his whole body trembled slightly like an electric shock.
According to his thoughts, this police expert does not believe in God or Buddha very much, but he can't stand his wife's ears. Thinking about it, it's better to believe in it than to believe in it. His own affairs are reported again and again.
It is really strange to plot against and say that something is strange. The specifications are not low every time, but every time I grit my teeth inexplicably, I will be safe and sound. It is not Buddhism, nor is it because my wife Sun Li is piously chanting the Dharma to protect her, it is really hard to explain.
Something clear.
Before coming, he even called his old classmate Liu Wenxue in the car. Liu Wenxue said that he couldn't come back from another place, but he agreed that Ruan Tao went to Taijing Pavilion to burn incense and fulfill his wishes. Some things are like this in life.
"No one can tell what is going on, but we still have to believe what we should believe. I didn't see that many officials believe it now? What about the common people like us?"
Ruan Tao changed his clothes and drove his wife to the Taijing Pavilion of Wufeng Mountain in a police car at lightning speed. While burning incense and listening to the scriptures, the worldly heart in his heart was also surging in his stomach, and bursts of smoke and mystery were rippling. Report.
His people have not secretly found out who was doing it. This made him very angry and helpless for several days. It is said that he is the expert in handling the case, but he is so helpless about the person who "framed" him. It's really
It’s a bit embarrassing that my own knife can’t cut my own hand.
That day, it took him a long time to gather the true energy in his body that was running left and right. After listening to the master's chanting, he got up, followed his wife Sun Li, and watched the old monk step by step in the crowd.
I was helped back to the meditation room by my disciples. It was already a little late. I remembered the last time I led my brothers to escort the leaders and stopped the car to return to Taijing Pavilion on the way. I wanted to stay and go back later to experience the Taijing Pavilion at night.
Some mystery.
The operation of Taijing Pavilion is half public and half private, half bright and half dark, with begging and public welfare effects. The tickets are bullish and they also accept incense money and bulk donations from believers, individuals, public or even governments. This time, Ruan Tao brought 5,000 yuan.
The dollar was gently thrown into the money box at the door by Sun Li. They could stay in the mountains at night or participate in some routine methods at dusk.
Ruan Tao felt uneasy, and although his face was calm, he was a person with six senses, unlike Sun Li. She was half a common person, and half of her thought she had probably given it to the Buddha. When she treated Xiao Zixin and the officials of the procuratorate, she
You can glar and look down on everything, not take those people seriously, but when you arrive on the mountain and before the Buddha, you will only be pious and repentant, as pitiful as a little sheep, which is heartbreaking.
It was in this situation that Ruan Tao did everything indifferently and half-believingly, watching the mountains and scenery.
The couple woke up in the middle of the night. Some of the tourists who stayed on the mountain were unable to escape and fell asleep. They and others watched them take off their jade-colored robes and change into ordinary monk's clothes alone under a green lamp.
After leaving the temple at night, people headed to another place. Walking in front, the people behind were also followed slowly. The atmosphere was mysterious and the night was hazy, and it seemed that there was a dreamy color, like a sleepwalking
.
The old monk said: "The world is full of sounds, all of which are born from the heart. What I fear most is a sudden change of thought..."
The little monk said, "The wooden door babbled heavily, and I still heard them talking."
Some people came and then left, and for a long time, they never appeared again.
Ruan Tao and Sun Li came out of the Zen room and then opened the courtyard door. Standing on the stone steps facing the wind, the mountain breeze gently blew the Buddha, and his eyes calmly fell on the vegetable field in front of the door that had only been opened this year, New Leaves
At the beginning of the exhibition, a layer of shiny night dew has been covered with. The roads outside are empty, not as loud as the daytime. The rocky roads that young people walk on are covered with clusters of weeds, rising and falling with the wind.
The two of them sat on the stone steps outside the door and were talking. Ruan Tao thought of his sons Weidou and Xiaoxiaofei from time to time. He heard Sun Li talk about some things about Master Taijingge. Usually they would go out to beg for alms every other month.
, or longer, the mountain temple is pure and simple, and there is not much need. Moreover, the incense is so strong that begging for alms means wandering around the mountain, not just for coins. At this time, they saw a man holding an incense candle in his hand and following the earth and stones.
The road strodes up the mountain.
I felt moved, and I got up, followed behind, turned around and turned into the temple, calmly.
"Blessed by Buddha." The man entered the main hall first, burned incense and candles, worshiped the Bodhisattva, and then turned out happily, and opened his mouth to the ginkgo tree opposite his back. A golden leaf slid down from his hands and fell in front of his feet.
On the grass, just like many days or many years ago, it appeared without warning, a person pushed open the heavy wooden door. Ruan Tao's occupational disease and some keen inertial thinking came up again at this moment, and he wanted to ask: "Who?
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But now he has lost that extraordinary sensitivity, and even the distance between Sun Li and him behind him cannot be determined by the height of the sound.
He turned around slowly, and let the hot stuff in his body surge into his throat, and then fell back to his chest with a bang. His wife Sun Li was talking to a monk.
"Master, do you still remember me?" Her voice was very high. As soon as she opened her mouth, the wind in the yard was frightened and it started to flow.
"Don't remember?"
"Amitabha."
"Do you remember?"
"Good, good, good." The woman in the master's mind kept blushing. Within a day, so many believers visited Taijing Pavilion. How could everyone remember him? Before giving birth to his son Weidou, Sun Li once wrote the Caigong Ruan Tao.
He came up the mountain and saw this person. At that time, they were walking fast in the mountain road. Although the woman was pregnant, it did not affect her foot strength at all. Ruan Tao only wore a vest, with a wide body and a very straight muscle on the grave on his back.
Powerful and shines with a maroon.
After my wife said this, Ruan Tao also remembered the monk and that face not far away in the night.
He still remembered that his wife had already stepped out of the door frame with one foot and suddenly turned around and said, "Master, Master, I took your medicine and worshiped the Bodhisattva. I will really give birth to a fat boy. I believe that the true Buddhism is boundless."
Isn't that true! Later, when Sun Li gave birth, she gave birth to a white and fat "big fat boy" for Ruan Tao. Perhaps that was also the first time he began to believe in the greatness or magic of Buddhism.
Later, when he saw Sun Li placing incense at home and worshiping Buddha, a civil servant who worked this at home all day, he turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. Occasionally, he would burn incense and insert it there.
The monk stopped talking, bent down and picked up the slid leaves under his feet, waved them in the air, and stuffed them into his arms. Perhaps he had already remembered the woman with a blushing face many years ago and the woman next to her.
This man with a cold face was already cold, but the monk said nothing. After stepping out of the door, his body couldn't help but tremble, but he still didn't speak.
All forgetful thoughts are the cause, and the inverted fate arises.
Ruan Tao stood behind his wife Sun Li, and looked at the monk quietly leaving, disappearing behind a Zen temple gate. It was also under this ginkgo tree. He remembered that he hadn't seen the monk drying herbs for a long time. Thinking of this, he pulled Sun
Li Yizhuang, the two of them turned back to the dim Zen room. Apart from a thin layer of dust on the horizontal wooden board hanging along the wall, it was empty, and the bright moon was hanging