After saying hello to Master Qiu, Lao Liu walked out and walked through the mist, like a fairyland on earth! If you have never seen this scene, at first glance, this is definitely a fairyland! If you plant thousands of peach trees, this is the peach orchard of the Queen Mother; if you build a Taoist temple, this is the Tushi Palace of Taishang Laojun; if you pile up a mountain of earth, this is the ethereal peak of the Tianshan Mountains; if you put a cross and tie a foreigner on it, this is the place where God lives.

Isn't this the place in heaven and earth? Isn't there anything different except the wrong taste? The problem is that our haze offers a variety of flavors to choose from!

Just like eating peaches can be immortal, take a sip and wake up like a dream, inhale two puffs, like a crazy demon, suck three puffs, want to live and die, suck for half a day, the first disease is planted, suck for a day, and become a Buddha on the ground. Suck it often, strive for early evolution, and use your own body to prove Darwin's theory ----survival of the fittest.

In such a fog of hide and seek, who would deliberately hide? Don't say that one person goes to find ten people, as long as you don't make a sound, let ten people go to find one person, you can't find him.

Lao Liu squinted and slipped to the door of Hu Dafa's warehouse, found a bench, sat down slowly, looked around, a milky white haze, even if people want to listen, hide not far away, you can't find it. Even if you hear what you say, you can't tell who's calling. was thinking about what Hu Dafa was up for, and the call came.

"Well, let's talk about it now!"

"Master, there's no one around!"

"There are no people, I really can't see it! Let's send out specialties again, the haze is too heavy, it's black! It's still you kid who created things, hide far away! Do you want to have any souvenirs at home? I'll mail you two bottles!" Lao Liu teased casually, waiting for Hu Dafa's story.

"Master, I'm having a nightmare...... As soon as I close my eyes, my mind is full of those enemies, pointing at my nose and pestering me, and threatening me to call the police; or I dream of my children, who look at each other coldly and don't scream, and they are not my own father, but they have become enemies; and I have dreamed that I have been caught, and I am tied up with all kinds of flowers, and I go back to the furnace directly! Alas, Master, I am having a hard time now! I might as well go back and take two puffs with you!" Hu Dafa held the phone and vomited bitterness, hoping that Lao Liu could use his own experience to help solve this matter.

"I can't sleep, can't I breathe in the haze, I want to! I have a nightmare! I'll be fine in a few days! How can there be such a fuss! As for it!" Lao Liu didn't realize how serious Hu Dafa was.

"It's been a week, and I've been dreaming every day! I can't sleep at night, so I make up for it during the day, but I also have nightmares during the day, and I think I've lost weight, and you may not recognize me when you go back. Really, Master, I can't sleep, it's so painful! Especially, I don't dare to sleep, my dreams are so scary, I must be scared to wake up!"

"It's quite serious! Alas---- you've done too many bad things, and you're thinking too much! No, there's nothing to do! So many people are not clean, but people are fine! Hehe! I haven't heard of a corrupt official who lives on sleeping pills or psychiatrists! Alas!" Lao Liu felt Hu Dafa's pain and solved the reason.

Having a nightmare, that is, scaring yourself, you don't want to, no dream!

"Usually don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts calling the door in the middle of the night! Haven't you always flaunted that what you do is a good thing? Every time you do something, do you have to find some reasons for yourself? Now you are still comforting yourself with those reasons! Only in dreams do you know that those ----reasons may not be valid at all and untenable! Only in dreams can those things come face to face with you. ”

"If you still think that what you have done is right, why worry about what they say? Comrade Xiao Cui is worried that his life will be threatened, and other people will make tongue-blowing and noisy comments, find reasons for no reason, and unscrupulously create public opinion pressure, and his cat will be dealt with!"

"Master, I'm not afraid of pressure, and I'm not afraid of what others will say about me, I think I'm doing the right thing. But the child is innocent! Every time the child accuses me, asks me why I do it----, why I am not tolerated by the world, why I can't live like everyone else, I can't answer her, I don't know how to explain it to her, I can't tell what is right and wrong, what is good and what is bad, and I can't guide her to discern the world. It was only when I faced her that I wondered if what I was doing was right or wrong!" Half of the stress in the nightmare was transmitted from my daughter.

"When she grows up, maybe she will understand! She won't blame you, and maybe she will still treat you as a hero and an idol!" There are many opposites between ideals and reality, just like dreams and real life. Maybe heroes and idols will do things that ordinary people can't understand in many cases, or so many celebrities will choose to ---- and take two puffs when they are bored!

"Then what should I do now? I have nightmares every day, I'm going crazy! Now I understand those mentally ill people who have depression, oops, it's so uncomfortable, I can't live!"

"Don't think so much! Think more about the reasons for what you do, think about those thick-skinned scoundrels, think about what you did these things for, think about what you did in the first place, think about what you are doing in the first place, think about what you are doing in order to survive, to live better, to ...... Think about you---- Uncle Wu! People also do things, they also rely on evil ways to make a fortune, and they also rely on camping, looking for loopholes, and walking by the river to make a living, and there is nothing to do! Your spirit is too fragile! You are still sentimental and have nightmares!" Lao Liu couldn't think of any other way.

It's useless to think about anything else, maybe the only one who can help Hu Dafa is Mr. Wu. Thinking of his greasy face, bare head, smiling appearance, especially the eloquence of defending his "career", his mouth is like a river, eloquent in the world, articulate, and endless.

It's strange why people don't have nightmares? People have never found a reason for what they have done! Perhaps there is only one explanation, that is, people don't think they have done wrong. The three views are completely reversed, and they have completely mutated in order to adapt to the progress of society---- Face, cheekiness, shame, conscience, mentality, consciousness, morality...... Everything is different from ordinary people, at least, it is different from Hu Dafa. In their eyes, they only have their own goals. ----These people have better adapted to the development and progress of the times, and have done everything "reasonably".

He doesn't worry that his children will hate him, why do I dream that my daughter accuses me of what I do?

Hu Dafa pondered painfully, puzzled.

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