(Clearwisdom.net) I stood in front of the White House on April 20, 2006, together with many other Dafa practitioners. We held banners to appeal for help to end the CCP's persecution of Falun Gong. Many passers-by waved at us and expressed their good will and their support of Falun Gong.
Many Chinese people that the Chinese Consulate had sent held the blood-red flags and sat behind us. They played the evil party's songs through a loudspeaker. The practitioners compassionately read the Nine Commentaries on the Communist Party to them to clarify the truth. Many of them were listening, but that loudspeaker got so noisy that many of them could not clearly hear our truth-clarification.
One practitioner beside me said, "It is not easy to stand here. Once I lost my concentration; my mind went to the other side (i.e., went to listen to the evil songs)." At that time, I failed to realize that it was Master who was using the fellow practitioner's mouth to remind me; however, I just thought to maintain my righteous thoughts and not to be interfered with. My mother reminded me, "Send forth righteous thoughts and use the divine powers to eliminate interference from the loudspeaker." I then realized, "That's right. I am a Dafa disciple during the Fa rectification period. Master has taught us with boundless compassion how to send forth righteous thoughts. Why not use my divine power to actively eliminate the interference. I should not allow the evil things to poison the minds of sentient beings."
I then calmed my mind. I concentrated my powerful righteous thoughts and let every word of the Fa-rectification formulas appear before my eyes while I recited them. A string of Faluns then flew out! I also mentally asked Master to strengthen my power. When I concentrated my mind on the loudspeaker's location the noise stopped. I found that it was a pool of pus and blood spreading out. I then fixed my thoughts to make the speaker's battery lose power and let one of the battery switch wires melt. In about ten minutes that loudspeaker suddenly stopped working.
I continued sending forth the righteous thoughts, so I did not know what happened thereafter. Later my mother told me what those people had talked about their battery losing power. They brought many batteries and tried one after another. Later they said that the battery switch wire had gone bad. My mother said to me, "Weiwei, It is OK now. They do not make noise anymore." I was also very pleased, so I put down the hand gesture that I had assumed during my sending forth the righteous thoughts.
My mother and I relaxed; however, about ten minutes later that loudspeaker started to make noise again. My mother and I immediately realized that we should not have relaxed and neither should we have become complacent. We then sent out righteous thoughts together. That evil voice then became many striking sound waves, which were trying to push back the energy that I sent out. As I was very resolute in my sending righteous thoughts, those evil striking sound waves just could not move forward. The loudspeaker also stopped working properly, as its sound became intermittent. I realized once more that I am a Dafa disciple during the Fa-rectification time, and sending righteous thoughts is what Master has taught us to do; so, how could we permit the evils to use tricks to hinder our sending forth the righteous thoughts? My emerging powerful righteous thought should be able to completely disintegrate all the evils.
I then asked Master to strengthen my power. I calmed my mind and concentrated my powerful righteous thought on reciting the Fa-rectification formulas. Then, a lotus flower drifted down from the sky. It stopped above my head, rotated about 135 degrees, and then dashed toward the location of the loudspeaker, with its open side toward the speaker. It then sent numerous rays of golden light toward the loudspeaker. It stopped and never made noise again!
This whole process lasted two hours in this dimension. Those Chinese people were at a loss by then, but they were still trying to figure out why the loudspeaker stopped working. Right then I remembered Master's poem, "Facing the enlightened without recognizing them." ("On the road") I looked at these Chinese people who were just a few feet away from me and suddenly felt that they were so pitiful. They sat there in a disorderly fashion and appeared dejected while we practitioners all stood there facing them in a dignified way. Our compassionate energy field completely dominated the time-dimension there; the Nine Commentaries resounded in the air, and many of those people started to listen attentively.
Later, Hu Jintao's motorcade came by. Many of those Chinese people suddenly ran over to our side. They put their flags between our banners. Immediately Master's words, "The stage was being set for the Fa" ("The Big Stage") came to my mind. I thought that it was so nice that so many Chinese people came to stand by us and we would certainly let them clearly hear "Falun Dafa is good!" "Stop persecuting Falun Gong!" and "The heavens are eliminating the CCP!" etc. I loudly shouted together with the other practitioners.
I then remembered the Fa Master told us,
"That's because the components of the energy emitted by the Dafa disciples were bigger than atoms, and the particles at every level of it were all very powerful. In other words, at the time, whenever the sound came forth a large area was covered in bright light. It takes some time for the blast of an atomic bomb to end, and then the blast waves generate a huge dust storm, right? And the area becomes clean only after the dust storm dies down. [In our case,] the area became clean instantly. And then far away from the bright lights there was a huge amount of smoke and dust from the blast, and as the music continued to be played the bright lights rapidly intensified. Quickly the area became clean again, and smoke and dust continually rose up in the distance. Wherever the bright lights reached, it became clean." ("Teaching the Fa in the City of Los Angeles" 2006)
My voice then became louder and louder. It rose as if it sprang from deep inside my life. How much I hoped that my voice could help those precious Chinese people in cleansing the evil behind them and that they could rationally make their own choices.
Except for the few that had left, the ordinary Chinese people who stood beside me looked as if they were shocked. They neither waved the flags nor shouted the evil slogans. Our Dafa practitioners' voices shot to the sky and disintegrated the evil.
Master said,
"The Heavens shrouded in darkness, the Earth enveloped in gloom The thunder of the Gods explodes, dispersing the dark, dense haze And sweeps across the rotten demons who sought to ruin the Fa Do not say that our mercy is somehow lacking." ("The Heavens Become Clear Again, June 16, 2002")Dear benevolent Master, I cannot find words that can properly describe my gratitude to you. It is because of your bearing the hardships for the sentient beings that they have the lives they have today, and that we have these opportunities of clarifying the truth to them and offering them salvation.
