The weather was so hot that the three of them were sweating all over while riding their bicycles.

Zhou Zhengyu found a roadside shop, jumped out of the car and shouted, "Three bottles of iced tea will be frozen!"

"Xifeng Ice Tea or Xu Risheng?" asked the store owner.

"Xifeng, Xifeng, who bought Xurisheng?" Zhou Zhengyu turned around and asked Song Weiyang and Nie Jun, "Do you want black tea or green tea?"

"Green." The two of them answered in unison.

Xifeng Ice Black Tea is sweeter than Master Kong and Uni-University in the future. It is already very close to the taste of Viagra lemon tea. It is addictive to drink, but the more you drink it, the more thirsty it becomes. On the contrary, Xifeng Ice Green Tea has a faint mint flavor, coupled with the freshness of green tea, which has become a magic tool for many people to relieve heat in summer.

In terms of taste, Xifeng Ice Tea is the best of the Rising Sunrise Ice Tea.

After all, the tea-flavored carbonated beverage of Xurisheng is a transitional product that will be eliminated sooner or later. Even when Xurisheng was not over, he was already developing other beverages, and that thing was a bit inappropriate.

"Wow, it's cool!"

Zhou Zhengyu took a big sip and joked: "Old Song, your iced tea is delicious."

Song Weiyang said: "One day I will print a set of business cards. If you get Xifeng Shenghai Sales Company, you can get 100 boxes of Xifeng iced tea for free."

"Just brag!" Zhou Zhengyu didn't believe it at all. He also regarded Song Weiyang as the second generation of officials, because the temperament that Song Weiyang exuded was not like a businessman at all, but more like his Zhou Zhengyu's kind.

Nie Jun smiled and silencedly drank ice tea.

The three of them rested for a while and continued to ride their bikes on the road. Soon after, they came to People's Park.

Song Weiyang's impression of Shenghai People's Park is at the "blind date corner". Countless old men and women sat next to the green belt, with photos of leftover men and women placed in front of them.

In People's Park in 1994, there were no trace of leftover men and women, and there were only various qigong groups.

Today, a scattered qigong enthusiast seems to be united by a certain organization.

Men and women formed a large circle, with seven or eight charlatans wearing practice clothes in the center, and the charlatans surrounded by a big charlatan.

The great gods said: "To practice Qigong, you must not only have great perseverance, but also great wisdom and great virtue. Why do Chinese masters have tens of millions of disciples, all over the country, and the Great Wall? Because we have rules, we should keep good thoughts and cultivate merits. Let me first explain the eight virtues and eight thoughts of Chinese masters. Eight virtues are the first, high in merit, and not arrogant. You cannot say that you can bully others by practicing Qigong. Eight virtues are second, showing your position, and not seeking personal gain. If you practice Qigong, you can practice fame and fortune at your fingertips, but you cannot use this to gain benefits for yourself. Eight virtues are third, you will be honored and not be complacent. If you practice Chinese masters, you will definitely become famous, but you should not be on the ground. Eight virtues are fourth, you should not be depressed and weak in ambitions when encountering setbacks. Practicing martial arts has successes and failures, and life also has ups and downs. We should be indomitable. Eight virtues are fifth, you should forget your righteousness when you are wealth, and you will not be able to see profits..."

After the charlatan talked about the "Eight Virtues" and "Eight Thoughts", what about the "Cultivating the Three Masters"?

Basically, it combines the beautiful virtues of the Chinese nation with Taoist inaction and Buddhist voids into a hodgepodge that encourages people to be good, inspires people to advance, and tempts their practice.

I just heard from the other party that I would definitely be fooled.

Nie Jun was excited on the spot and said excitedly: "This is the real master of Qigong. The morality is enough to convince the public! He is not arrogant, he is not selfish in his position, and he is not depressed when faced with setbacks... How well he said! Compared with this middle school, the Qigong I used to practice were all fakes, and I would charge money when I talked a few words to each other. There was no rule for such a Qi-refiner."

Song Weiyang was silent because he knew the origin of the charlatan in front of him, and he must be the lackey of Zhang Hongbao, the so-called "China's No. 1 Strange Man".

He is full of moral integrity and shame, and he is full of thieves and prostitutes!

Zhang Hongbao is from Northeast China and has a household registration in Qiongdao. In the 1980s, he studied at the predecessor of Beijing University of Science and Technology and deceived him to teach qigong from major universities in the capital for many years.

Four years ago, this person was suspected of forcing a female patient who came to seek medical treatment and was investigated by the capital public security organs. He immediately fled to Shaanxi Province and continued to cheat with fake ID cards. When he went out for lectures, he drove the road, and there were tens of thousands of listeners at a Qigong conference.

Last year, this person went to the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Bureau to open a branch base again. Because it was too big, he was wanted by the Guangdong Provincial Public Security Bureau.

This year, this guy has already gone abroad with a fake passport and is lurking in Southeast Asia.

Many years later, Zhang Hongbao's Qigong class combined with pyramid schemes and deceived countless believers. There were several crimes of forced X-ray crimes committed in China alone. Helplessly, he absconded to the United States, seeking so-called political asylum, committing kidnapping in the United States, using deadly weapons to attack, illegal imprisonment, preventing witnesses from reporting the case, and five counts of terrorist threats were held 32 times, which made the US government that sheltered him look dirty.

In the end, Zhang Hongbao was hit and killed by an 18-wheel truck, and his flesh was fuzzy and he was worth the death!

Although Zhang Hongbao is hiding in Southeast Asia this year, he has held qigong classes everywhere. The genius "Master Han" in front of him must have been sent to Shenghai to open a branch base.

Master Han held a book called "The Great Qigong Master Comes out of the Mountain" in his hand and recited affectionately: "The universe shot out a long rainbow, and the golden qilin shone brightly. A generation of masters called the wind and rain, descended to the world with the mission of benefiting the three realms. A glory suddenly rose to the boundless wilderness... The energy covered the capital, became popular in China, spreading all over the world, and saving all living beings. China and the world were shocked, and we shouted an incredible name: Master Zhang!"

Seven or eight charlatans wearing practice clothes shouted: "Master Zhang!"

Countless onlookers were fascinated and subconsciously shouted: "Master Zhang!"

"Master Han" raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet: "My name is Han Gang, don't call me Master Han, just call me Master Han. I am not qualified to be called Master, I am just an early disciple under my mentor Zhang. My teacher is now traveling around the world, and the dragon is not seen at the tail. When he left, he ordered my disciples and others to preach in all directions, like suffering people in the world. Although my Han Gang's skills are superficial, they cannot violate the wishes of my mentor. Therefore, I came to Shenghai and came here to teach you the middle merits. Those who enter our sect must abide by the eight virtues and eight thoughts. Once they violate it, they will be severely punished!"

"Master Han, how much does it cost to study middle school?"

"Master Han, can't treat diseases with middle functions? My wife's illness has never been cured. I have seen many doctors and asked many masters but it is useless."

"Master Han..."

Nie Jun was eager to try and squeezed it hard inside. He had been fooled by this kind of remarks.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Zhengyu pulled his sleeve.

Nie Jun said: "Learn Qigong, I can't find a real master."

Zhou Zhengyu said: "Just learn, Master Zhang is a lie. He forced a woman in Beijing and caused a lot of trouble. My uncle also personally inquired about arresting him!"

"Really?" General Nie Jun was skeptical.

An old lady next to her heard their conversation and immediately shouted: "You slander the gods and will be punished by heaven to go to hell!"

"Who dares to slander Zhang Shenxian?"

"Master Zhang dares to say bad things, I don't want to live anymore!"

"Who is it? Stand up!"

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Nie Jun was still stunned, Song Weiyang dragged him and started running, and said to Zhou Zhengyu again: "Run quickly!"

The three of them were like stray dogs, pushing away the blocked Qigong enthusiast and running.

Just after running a few steps, a female reporter holding a microphone shouted: "Dr. Ma, run here, we have a car!"

Song Weiyang looked in the sound and was so scared that he quickly ran away in another direction.

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