Master summoned me to go on a mission with Her. We dove into the deep sea of an unknown, dark planet, where many sinister black sea serpents swam past us, sending chills down my spine! Upon reaching the utmost bottom of the ocean, we saw a circular, mysterious black iron lid radiating an extremely eerie atmosphere…
Master and I worked together to lift this sturdy, black iron lid, but the area was set with a dangerous magical formation that activated automatically upon contact, and countless razor-sharp blades burst forth from around the rim of the lid like a flying guillotine, spinning ceaselessly like a black Dharma wheel, unleashing terrifying, destructive power! We retreated to the rear and tried again from a safe distance, carefully hooking the wheel at its exact center. The Dharma wheel responded with a deafening “bang,” and spontaneously expanded to dozens of times its original size, spinning violently like a flying guillotine and destroying all the surrounding terrain! Master and I instantly leapt far away, and thankfully, no blood was shed! After the black Dharma wheel activated for a while and sensed no further movement, it automatically shrank back to its original size and sealed itself back tightly. We tried once more. When the black Dharma wheel rose into midair, I struck it with my Jingu Rod and sent it flying into the distance. Yet the iron lid was astonishingly resilient. Before long, it flew back again, not completely damaged. I used the Hunyuan Halberd to fix it temporarily onto the ground. Yet it continued struggling in place. So, Master inserted a very long golden needle straight down, nailing it temporarily to the ground.
From within the hole, an extremely evil, demonic miasma surged out, and one single breath would make one faint. We immediately retreated again to a distance, waiting for the miasma to dissipate. However, the opening was very small, so the gas dissipated very slowly. Master took out gas masks, and just as we put them on and were about to go in, we saw the walls around the entrance crawling with all kinds of centipedes, venomous scorpions, multicolored hairy caterpillars, wireworms, and other venomous insects. It was utterly horrifying! We had no choice but to retreat again and think of another way. I took out the Dragon Palace Conch magical artifact to suck out a large amount of the poisonous gas. However, those venomous insects began crawling outward, contaminating the passage. I used the Fire-Tipped Spear to burn these evil, demonic, venomous insects, and with great effort, I managed to clear most of them…
Unexpectedly, a sea being who guarded this demonic prison suddenly appeared, with his lower half a fish tail. He shouted at us, “You two, what is your purpose of coming here?” Master pleaded with him, saying, “We wish to see the people imprisoned inside.” The merman prison guard slammed his trident hard against the ground and said, “You are a great enlightened Master, how can You trouble Yourself over people whose crimes are so heinous? I advise you both to go back. This is no ordinary karmic burden here; you cannot bear it!” Master pleaded again, “My disciple and I only wish to take a look and pay a visit, so that she may return and write down what she witnesses. We do not intend to rescue them or take them out.” Hearing this, the guard nodded and said, “You are only allowed to look for a quarter of an hour, not a moment longer!” Wearing gas masks and full-body golden armor, we entered. Along the way, the stench was extremely fishy and foul, making me retch repeatedly.
The merman guard led us to a transparent elevator that directly descended deep underground. From inside the elevator, I could see layer upon layer of demonic prisons, each holding people whose faces were blurred; it’s as if their facial features had been wiped away. Their eyes and noses were sealed shut, yet where their mouths should have been, there was a terrifying round hole constantly emitting a howling, pleading sound, which was indistinguishable and impossible to understand. Their entire bodies looked as though they had been doused in hot white paste. Thick and sticky, a formless mass, no longer human in appearance. The transparent elevator continued its descent; there were many prisoners on every level. At the very bottom, it was a place like the eighteenth level of hell. Demonic miasma filled the air, and even the gas masks were almost unable to withstand it!
This prison held only one person, and that person was the founder of Falun Gong, Li Hongzhi. His eyes were reduced to narrow slits, as if sewn shut. Yet he barely managed to see Master and immediately fell to his knees in desperate supplication.
Master said to him, “With only a little qigong skill, you have deceived so many people into following you. You are not unjustly imprisoned here! However, today I bring you a message – I hope that your physical body on Earth will disband your followers and clearly tell them that you have not attained Buddhahood. Otherwise, the suffering of confinement here will continue for hundreds of thousands, even millions of years, across lifetime after lifetime, without ever again seeing an enlightened Master or sunlight!”
“The karmic burden of misleading others is extremely grave. I hope you will take this to heart! I am not saying you cannot teach qigong to strengthen the body. But eating animal-people meat while falsely claiming yourself to be a Buddha, and leading truth-seeking people down the wrong path, both master and disciples will be punished!”
“Your disciples are all suffering in the upper purgatorial realms. Are you not responsible for that? Shouldn’t you tell them the truth? If you refuse to tell them the truth and do not disband the Falun Gong followers, I will publicly denounce you on television. I hope you will take action first.”
“I brought a disciple with me to witness and record this, in order to carry the truth back to the material world, so that you understand the consequences of what you have done.”
Mr. Li did not agree. As the leader of a large organization, he could not bring himself to lose face or make the decision to dissolve such a large spiritual group. I joined in persuading him, “Our Master always gives people opportunities. I hope you will cherish this one. If you do not take advantage of the time while your physical body is still on Earth to quickly disband the misled followers, once you lose your physical body, you will never have another chance to make this decision!”
He reluctantly nodded and said, “I will consider it.”
We followed the merman guard to go up in the elevator. Along the way, those howling cries of anguish gradually faded away into the distance. After a long while, we finally reached the entrance on the ground. The merman guard signaled to Master, Who then retrieved the long needle that had been pinning the Dharma wheel lid in the distance. I also withdrew my artifacts, and the black Dharma wheel was instantly restored, automatically sealing the entrance tightly once again. No sound could pass through the black lid ever again.
No one knew that they were imprisoned there; it was truly an utter misery beyond words! Only after Master has compassionately warned the public on television are people able to discern what is true from what is false. While feeling grateful for having encountered an enlightened Master, I also felt deep sympathy for those misled followers, hoping they might all awaken and repent. Master tirelessly and earnestly guides the world towards the true path; it is truly admirable and deserving of profound reverence! Recorded with respect by Mu Yun of Formosa (Taiwan)
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Each of Master’s disciples has similar, different or more inner spiritual experiences and/or outer world blessings; these are just some samples. Usually we keep them to ourselves, as per Master’s advice.
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