"The patient opened his throat and shouted a few words down, 'Ninety-eight and one, and when he was done, he took off his pants and stood on the power tower to pee below. I didn't understand what he meant at the time, but I knew that scaring him didn't work at all."

"Zeng Lao Liu was handcuffed in the car, but he suddenly stuck his head out of the car window and scolded the patient. I thought he was 'following the local customs, and when he went to a psychiatric hospital, he was infected with a nerve that was abnormal, so he went to stop it.' But he pointed to the sick man on the power line tower and said that this bastard was cursing."

Lu Kai suddenly interjected and asked, "What does that patient mean by scolding?"

The policeman pursed his lips and spit out two words: "***."

After it was over, he added with a smile: "I also asked Zeng Lao Liu to know."

Lu Kai read "Ninety-Eight and One" back and forth several times, and finally found the connection between these words and "***", and then wondered if it was a mental patient.

The police continued:

"After scolding the mentally ill for a while, Zeng Lao Liu told me that if you can fight poison, it is definitely not okay for chickens and ducks to talk about it, and only between chickens and ducks can they communicate with each other."

"I told him that the situation was urgent, don't sell it, just say what the hell you want. Zeng Lao Liu pointed to the psychiatric hospital behind the car and asked me to find a patient to come over, and said that if I want to deal with the mentally ill, I must only use the mentally ill."

"There's no other way. As soon as I heard his idea, I could only take a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and I got a patient from the hospital, gave him a candy, and asked him for a favor."

"The patient shouted a sentence while standing under the power tower, and shouted the same sentence I used to scare the patient."

"As a result, the patient on the tower actually came down obediently."

In the end, the policeman couldn't cry or laugh, and the conversation changed: "I also think it's evil. I asked the patient, why didn't you come down when I said I wanted to cut the power tower, and you said you wanted to cut the power tower, and you came down?"

"The patient looked at me like a fool, don't laugh, what a fool, and said to me, are you insane? He's a psychopath, he said he was going to cut the power tower, maybe he would actually cut it...... Listen, with such meticulous logic, how can you look like a mentally ill person? I doubt I'm mentally ill."

Li Zhudao and others couldn't cry or laugh.

"Xiao Tan thanked me after he came down, and I said that if I want to thank him, I will thank the sixth child in the car." Look at the book

"Xiao Tan went to take a look in the car, but she didn't expect that it would be a thief who saved her, so she took a few hundred yuan to give to Zeng Lao Liu."

"Zeng Lao Liu was very unhappy, saying that he was a thief and not called Hanako, even if he was a thief, he was a 'self-reliant thief'."

"Xiao Tan saw that his shirt was dirty, and in order to express his gratitude, he said to help him wash his shirt. Zeng Lao Liu was also happy this time, took off his shirt with one hand, handed it to Xiao Tan, and finally went back to the police station with me shirtless."

Then, there was a little more embarrassment in the policeman's tone: "On the way back, Zeng Lao Liu suddenly cried, saying that since he was a child, no one had washed his clothes, and he also said that he would marry Xiao Tan home as a wife."

"I heard that the first half was still thinking about this kid was also pitiful, and when I heard the second half, I thought he was daydreaming, but I didn't say that he was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat."

"A few months later, on the way to the police, I saw Xiao Tan walking together holding Zeng Lao Liu's arm, and I realized that the kid was not talking in a dream in the car at that time. It was also at this moment that I remembered that Zeng Lao Liu had not been to the police station for several months."

"I originally thought that because of Xiao Tan, Zeng Lao Liu finally turned around and changed his ways, but after more than half a year, he went out of the bureau to catch the thief, and finally found out that this kid was the culprit, I can't believe it."

The village cadre suddenly interjected and said, "The sixth child wanted to get married at that time, so he went into the city to smash the car window and steal things, but he also spent a year or two in prison because of this."

Zeng Laoliu was sentenced to three years in prison for the crime of theft, which was more serious, but because of his good behavior, he was actually only in prison

I was in prison for a year and a half.

"I remember that. At the beginning, the sixth child suddenly came to me and asked me what to prepare for getting married now. Lao Liu is not very well received in the village, and we, the village cadres who have the responsibility of educating him, have become one of the few people he can talk to because we often have to visit his house."

"I didn't think much about it at the time, so I told him that he didn't need anything else but money. He didn't say much after hearing this, and went away sullenly. After that, I heard that he was arrested in the city and sentenced, and he was not released after being held in a detention center for ten days and half a month."

"After Zeng Lao Liu is released from prison, Xiao Tan will often come to him." The village cadre added.

Lu Kai was quite indignant: "What a sixth child. Such a good girl, why is she so desperate to follow this sixth child?"

Xiao Wu rolled his eyes: "If someone is willing to go to prison for me, I will follow him with all my heart."

Lu Kai smacked his lips, unable to refute. He thought about it and thought that he really couldn't be like Zeng Lao Liu.

Li Zhudao pointed to the door: "What is the relationship between the sixth and the unconscious old monk at the door?"

The village cadre shook his head: "It doesn't matter. After the sixth child was released from prison, he was very different from before, although he was stealing chickens and touching dogs before he was imprisoned, he was babbling all day long, very energetic, and he was always stunned after he was released from prison, and he always dodged when he saw Xiao Tan, looking depressed, and often drunk."

Xiao Wu's face was full of suspicion, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Yu Dewang seemed to see her question, and sighed: "Men, they are all so virtuous and self-righteous. When the sixth child wanted to marry Xiao Tan, he probably thought that he needed a sum of money, not to mention that he wanted to make the wedding beautiful, but at least he wanted to give Xiao Tan a better life. So they went into the city and burglarized."

"After serving his sentence, in the face of Xiao Tan, who has always been in love, he probably thinks that he is a labor prisoner, not worthy of Xiao Tan, and he can't give her anything. Therefore, I gave up on myself and lay down on my back."

In the end, he sighed again: "The sixth child is not bad in nature, his brain is good, and he talked about such a good object, why can't he think of taking the right path in a down-to-earth manner."

After a pause, he looked at the village cadres again: "You go on."

The village cadre cleared his throat and continued: "The sixth child often runs to the Lotus Temple, to put it bluntly, he comes to eat and drink, and the old monk of the Lotus Temple goes out to make other people's fate, he is good, he comes to the temple to turn the monk's fate."

The Lotus Temple in the mouth of the village cadres is the White Lotus Temple. I don't know why, the entrance of the temple is clearly carved with the word "White Lotus Temple", but the villagers, even the old monk himself, called the White Lotus Temple Lotus Temple.

After a pause, the village cadre suddenly said, "This old monk is also a man with a bad fate."

Seeing that they were all looking at themselves, the village cadres simply brought the origin of the old monk together.

The old monk's common surname is Tian, a native of this village.

Old man Tian was originally an accountant in the village, and his wife was a teacher in the village primary school. They have a son and a daughter, and their family is happy.

But misfortune always strikes unexpectedly.

When the wife gave birth to her third child, she died in childbirth. Old man Tian did not remarry and raised two children alone.

After his daughter graduated from junior high school, Old Man Tian invited a young carpenter from another province to make furniture in his own home. Since then, there has been no news, and his life and death are unknown.

Old man Tian was so angry that he burned a pile of half-finished furniture to the ground.

The son is also unreliable, and when he was still in junior high school, he happened to encounter the explosion of the movie "Shaolin Temple". The young man's martial arts dream was ignited, and he was determined to walk the rivers and lakes and act chivalrous. There is no doubt that in order to do this, you must first make yourself a martial arts master. So, after all, the young man couldn't hold the fire in his heart, and suddenly ran away from home, leaving a letter saying that he went to Shaolin Temple to learn art.

For his son's childish behavior, Old Man Tian was angry and funny, worried and sad, and after careful consideration, he decided to go to Shaolin Temple to find his son.

As a result, he went for twenty or thirty years.

After Old Man Tian arrived at the Shaolin Temple, he found that his son went to the Shaolin Temple to worship

There are too many secondary two teenagers who learn art, and the Shaolin Temple said that they don't accept any of them. Old man Tian didn't believe it, he always thought that the monk of Shaolin Temple was making a lie, but after lying in the temple for a while, he found that his son was indeed not here.

Old man Tian thought that his son might be lost, or he might mistake another temple for Shaolin Temple. So it was decided to look for temple after temple.

First, he searched all the temples near the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, and then expanded the search to the whole of Henan. After that, he remembered that there was a Southern Shaolin in Fujian. Then go on a walk and look for all the temples along the way. As a result, this road of eating and sleeping in the open soon spread to most of China.

After finding nothing in Southern Shaolin either, he simply decided to visit temples all over the country.

Because he often went in and out of the temple, after a long time, he simply became a monk, but he was a veritable ascetic who did not reside in the temple.

Two or three years ago, Old Man Tian felt that he was getting old, so he returned to his hometown.

When he became a monk, he was not confused, but when he came back, he was almost old. The family's old house has long since collapsed, the farmland has been confiscated by the village, and few of the family's relatives have died. He had no place to live, so he occupied the magpie's nest and lived in the deserted and vacant White Lotus Temple.

The mountain shape on which the White Lotus Temple is based is like a lotus flower falling to the ground, the temple arranges the flower pedicle, there is the main noble of the yarn hat stone on the left, and there is the arch of the Buddha Hand Mountain on the right. But also because of the discord between the left green dragon and the right white tiger, the white tiger mountain is higher than the green dragon head, which is not harmonious enough, and it is difficult to be expensive.

The stone wall encloses the temple into a courtyard, and directly opposite the courtyard gate is a small Daxiong Treasure Hall, flanked by kitchens, rooms, and wells in the courtyard, and there is a planting plot behind the courtyard.

No one in the village bothered with him, because the temple was too small for any monk to want to stay here. Now that there are people staying here, it is a good thing to restore the incense.

In the second half of his life, Old Man Tian only dealt with temples, but he also learned to chant scriptures and practices, and he was indispensable for weddings and funerals in the village. The villagers didn't care if he was professional or not. This kind of thing is self-comforting, and it pays attention to doing so much. It's better than nothing.