Chapter 75

In the middle of the night, the bald old man knocked on my door. When I opened the door, I found that the bald old man was sweating, his expression was distorted, and his hands were covering his ears with pain.

I know. It must be chanting in his ears

I took a deep breath, helped the bald old man to sit down, and then asked with a smile, "old man, is it a headache?"

"Nonsense."

"If I buy your health for 100000 yuan now, would you agree?" I asked.

"Are you blackmailing me?" His cannibal eyes were fixed on me.

I quickly waved: "of course not, just a metaphor."

"Yes!" The bald old man was silent for a long time, and finally said with his teeth clenched.

"Well, how much did you charge for dinner tonight? I'll give it back to you." "I said," it's about spending money on peace of mind. "

The bald old man shouted angrily, "you bugged me? How do you know I took the money? "

I smiled and said, "it's the Buddha bead who told me. There is an eminent monk living in the Buddha bead. The eminent monk can monitor you at any time. "

The bald old man was stunned immediately and looked around in a panic: "in Where? Why didn't I see it? You must be fooling me, aren't you? "

I shrugged: "I don't need to fool you. I'm just for you. If I really want to fool you, how good am I to make up a story that you can believe? There's no need to provoke you into such a temper. "

At last, the bald old man finally said, "take 200000 yuan from my card and send it to this address!"

With that, the bald old man took out a bank card from his arms, and then wrote an address to me: "remember, it must be kept secret, and never be seen by outsiders."

I said with a smile that you can rest assured that I can handle affairs. Then I went to find it according to the address.

In a luxury villa, I saw a fat head of a contractor. It seemed that I had just done strenuous exercise with a girl, and my head was full of sweat.

When I put the money on the table, he immediately panicked and asked me what happened? Is the mayor too few?

I say it's not too little. The mayor has realized. You guys, wake up as soon as possible. Don't do any more sneaky things.

After that, he turned around and left the contractor in the same place with a surprised face.

After going back, the bald old man didn't have a headache any more. He even watched TV leisurely. When I found out that I had come back, my original relaxed expression immediately became cold: "how is it going?"

"At your command."

"Hum, in fact, if you don't say it today, I also want to return the money. It's just that on that occasion, I can't refuse him, otherwise I won't give him face... " Said the bald old man.

I hurriedly said that it was, and I understood in my heart that you don't have to say much, old gentleman.

He snorted coldly, saying that it's better to be clear in your heart, and then went back to sleep beautifully.

In the next few days, the bald old man was really honest. In front of me, he refused many drinks. I don't know whether he really repented or just pretended to be in front of me.

After about half a month, the bald old man was always on his own, diligent, and my "treatment" was also immediate. He had enough sleep for half a month, and he could not hear the voice of those monks chanting scriptures any more.

After class, the bald old man came to me and said that he had completely repented. He was very sorry for his previous crimes. The Buddha bead thing, should also solve almost?

I said with a smile that there should be no problem as long as you keep on.

The bald old man sighed a long time, patted me on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "the ten days I spent with you are the most reliable day in my life. I will take this incident as a lesson and be a good official diligently in the future! "

I smiled and said that would be good. I'm really tired to follow you. I'm back in business. As long as you're clean, you won't suffer from the trouble of Buddha's voice in the future.

I thought it was really OK this time, but I didn't expect this old guy to start making trouble again.

That is to say, one night about two or three days after leaving the bald old man, the middle-aged man suddenly stormed into the shop with two policemen.

I was scared by the war. I asked what happened?

The middle-aged man dragged me into the room and looked at me with cannibal eyes: "don't you say that the mayor will never be bothered by the Buddha sound again? Last night he heard those monks chanting sutras again. Now he is suffering from cerebral congestion and is still lying in the intensive care unit. You say, who is responsible? "

I couldn't help laughing. It must be that old guy's itching again.

But the middle-aged man came here after eating gunpowder. Now he is fighting back against him. It's me who will lose.

So I tried to suppress my anger and said, "this is it! You take me to see the old man. I need to understand the whole story first. "The middle-aged man immediately took me to the car and went straight to the Municipal People's hospital.

By the time we went, the bald old man was out of danger and was living in the VIP ward.

After seeing me, he was in a rush of blood, and it took a long time for him to breathe.

I kept sneering. I thought that the old greedy official didn't die? That way I can have a lot less trouble.

The bald old man asked, "I I press Do as you asked. Why Why not? "

I took a deep breath, took a look at the middle-aged man and said, "go out first. I have a few words with the old man to talk to."

The middle-aged man took a suspicious look at me, but at last, under the order of the bald old man, he walked out of the ward.

I pulled a chair and sat down in front of the bald old man: "are you sure you haven't done anything bad?"

"I I swear, I never did it. " The bald old man swore.

I stare into his eyes, then I take out the Buddha beads from my pocket.

When he saw the Buddha bead, the bald old man was excited: "you Didn't you say that the Buddha beads couldn't be found? How can I find it again? "

I smiled. Actually, when I lived in the bald old man's house the first night, I had found the Buddha bead according to the old monk's instructions. But I didn't hand in the Buddha beads, because I knew that once I handed them in, the bald old man would definitely destroy the Buddha beads when he had no way to go.

Since I broke the justice before, I will make up for this justice naturally, so I don't mind taking the Buddha bead with me. I hope he can really repent!

However, it seems that he was not enough.

"You give me the beads." The bald old man said excitedly, "I have a way to deal with it."

"Well?" I pretended to listen to the voice of the Buddha beads by putting them in my ears. After listening for a while, I gave the Buddha bead to the bald old man and said, "it tells me that you are going to destroy it..."

As soon as the bald old man's hand trembled, the Buddha bead fell to the ground.

I picked up the Buddha bead again, pointed to the blood I had painted on it in advance, and said: "it tells me that you will have a disaster of blood recently, justice and freedom to the people, and it is useless to destroy him."

The bald old man closed his eyes in despair. "What does he want?"

"Now it's not about Buddha beads, it's about you." I said, "only with complete repentance can we redeem ourselves."

"I see." The bald old man looked at the ceiling with dispirited eyes: "you go, I know what to do..."

I nodded and left, and I took away the Buddha beads.

I hope he is really disillusioned!

A few days later, Pockmarked Li told me that the Secretary of the bald old man had been arrested because he had collected a lot of stolen money from the bald old man and was reported by the mysterious man.

I'm dumb. No wonder the bald old man swore that he didn't receive the money before. He borrowed the Secretary's hand to do it.

He thought that this trick should be used to hide the truth from the world, but the heaven's net was so vast that it was not revealed, and the Buddha bead realized it.

Not long after that, the bald old man turned himself in, confessed all his crimes, even involved a large number of officials and cadres, which caused a lot of turbulence in the city's official arena.

Later, when I went to see the bald old man, I found that the bald old man was more radiant than before. He was also a lot of spirit, and the whole man was full of energy.

It's different from the old man who used to play official role all day and look haggard.

My first question is, why do you turn yourself in?

The bald old man smiled and said, "because I dreamed of the eminent monk in your mouth."

I was so surprised that I asked quickly what the eminent monk had said.

The bald old man sighed: "he only asked me a word, what kind of life do I want? I will tell him that I want a very simple life. If I have nothing to do, I will drink tea and play chess. If I am tired, I will have a rest. If I have enough rest, I will raise some flowers and grass and make one or two friends. "

"Then he told me that these are not money to buy, my heart has been blinded by money."

"After I woke up, I felt a lot more guilty, and my mind was full of the words of the eminent monk. It was only a few days ago that I was suddenly enlightened, so I resolutely called the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection... "

"I feel a lot more relaxed when I say a little bit of the guilt that is pressing on my heart. Although I live in prison now, every day I live is full, and I don't feel so comfortable in my life. "

The bald old man looked at me with a flat smile.

Later, by chance, I learned the origin of the string of beads.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, there was a strange monk named Daoji. Every day, the monk was crazy. He drank and ate meat and did everything. He also called it "wine and meat go through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in his heart.". As a result, he was expelled from the temple.However, he was aware of the human suffering. Every time he traveled to a place, he helped the local people to solve their difficulties, and he was devoted to fighting against injustice.

The common people see the Taoist monk as a living Buddha, and the greedy officials see the Taoist monk as a snake and a scorpion. As time goes by, the common people call him the living Buddha of Jigong.

And the string of beads on Jigong's living Buddha's hand is just called justice.

Each of us lives in the heart of a living Buddha, doing good deeds, doing good deeds, can be worthy of heart.