At about 12:30 noon on February 15, 2013, a celestial body crash occurred in the Yabinsk Oblast of Russia. It burned with friction and exploded while passing through the atmosphere, producing a large number of fragments. This meteorite weighed 10 to 30 tons. If this meteorite directly hit the earth, it would be a catastrophe, no less than the meteorite that hit the earth 65 million years ago, which wiped out the dinosaurs that dominated the earth. However, this meteorite suddenly exploded when it was close to the ground. The energy released by the stew is equivalent to the explosion of 30 atomic bombs. The speed of this meteorite is about 25 kilometers to 40 kilometers per second. It is impossible to intercept it with current human technology. Many witnesses at the time said that when the meteorite approached the ground, there was a beam of light. Shooting at the meteorite, causing the meteorite to explode, avoiding a major crisis for mankind. Could it be that aliens or cultivators protected the earth? In Chinese mythology, there is the legend of the Eight Immortals. Peng Zu lived for more than 800 years. In times of national crisis, many cultivators will appear.
At about 12:30 noon on February 15, 2013, a celestial body crash occurred in the Yabinsk Oblast of Russia. It burned with friction and exploded while passing through the atmosphere, producing a large number of fragments. This meteorite weighed 10 to 30 tons. If this meteorite directly hit the earth, it would be a catastrophe, no less than the meteorite that hit the earth 65 million years ago, which wiped out the dinosaurs that dominated the earth. However, this meteorite suddenly exploded when it was close to the ground. The energy released by the stew is equivalent to the explosion of 30 atomic bombs. The speed of this meteorite is about 25 kilometers to 40 kilometers per second. It is impossible to intercept it with current human technology. Many witnesses at the time said that when the meteorite approached the ground, there was a beam of light. Shooting at the meteorite, causing the meteorite to explode, avoiding a major crisis for mankind. Could it be that aliens or cultivators protected the earth? In Chinese mythology, there is the legend of the Eight Immortals. Peng Zu lived for more than 800 years. In times of national crisis, many cultivators will appear.
In 1987, there was a family named Xiang in a small town in Guizhou. There were three people in the family, a father and two sons. The eldest son was in his twenties and the younger son was in his teens. That year, the family went to the county to buy things. On the way home from the west, I saw a middle-aged man passed out on the roadside covered with blood. My mother hurriedly walked over and helped the middle-aged man sit up. I saw that the man was in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He seemed to have been seriously injured. There was no village or shop in the back, so the family just The middle-aged man was taken home and went to see a barefoot doctor in the village. The doctor came to take his pulse and check, but he couldn't find any disease. The family had to help the man to the bed and carefully let him lie down.
The middle-aged man woke up the next day. After waking up, the man said that he was a fortune teller, so he traveled around and looked around. In the end, he was attacked by a wild beast. He hoped to stay in this man's house for a while to recuperate. The family agreed, and why don't they just add a pair of bowls and chopsticks? But this stay lasted for three years. During these three years, the young son worshiped him as his teacher and was very filial to him. After breakfast this morning, the man called the young son outside and said to his disciple, "I have been in your house for three years and you have been so good to me. It is a pity that you My talent is limited and I can't teach you anything. My injuries are all healed today. I have to leave. Before I leave, I will take you to a place.
Master, where are we going? The youngest son asked? You don't have to worry about following me. The two of them walked for a while and saw no one around. At this time, the master said to the apprentice, "Get on my back." When the boy heard this, he said, "This is not good. How can a master carry his apprentice on his back?" The master said with a smile, "Apprentice, today I will let you open your eyes as a master, what is it like to let you fly in the sky. When the boy heard it, master, people are flying in the sky, how can they not be immortals!" Brat, the master is not an immortal. I am just a cultivator. Immortal, that is nothingness. In the history of China for thousands of years, those who became immortals are just legends. The master does not have this ability, so come on the master's back! The little son had no choice but to crawl onto the master's back obediently, and with a whooshing sound, the master flew up. The boy was on his master's back, and the speed was too fast. He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the wind, rustling in his ears. He flew like this for a while, and in less than ten minutes, he arrived at the destination. The master put him down. By this time, the little son Ah, when I opened my eyes, I saw them standing on the top of a mountain, with a cliff at their feet. There was an isolated peak a few hundred meters away. The master pointed at a stone cave opposite. This cave was about tens of meters high from the top.
It was a circular hole with water flowing out of it. Come, the master said we were going to that cave. The boy was surprised at the time and was about to ask how to get there. His master had already hugged his body with his right hand, clamped it around his waist, and then floated to the entrance of the opposite cave. Inside the entrance of the cave was a pool. He couldn't see clearly how deep it was. He, the master, was stepping on the water with one foot on the water. After sliding and going dozens of meters inside, the cave entrance became very large. They continued walking into the cave for a while, and there was a very small cave entrance in front of them. Outside the door of this small cave entrance was a white tiger, a very big and white tiger. At that time, the little boy was so frightened that he almost peed and did not dare to move. When the white tiger saw them, he pounced towards them, and his teacher Fu turned sideways and hit the white tiger on the side of the stomach. The white tiger fell down on the spot. Then his master asked him to follow. The two of them entered the small cave entrance one after another. The further they went inside, the darker it became. After walking for a mile or two, the front became very big, spacious, and bright. Looking up, the top of the cave was a The tiankeng is neither wide nor high. Just below the tiankeng, there is a water pool. There is a big stone in the middle of the water pool. In the middle of the stone, a lotus-like flower grows. The flower is not very big, but it shines very beautifully. At this time, a python suddenly emerged from the water basin and coiled on the stone. This python looked very strange, with a long head. He had two horns and blood-red eyes. At this moment, this little son had never seen such a big python. He was so frightened that he couldn't move. His master was very calm and spoke to the python, "Beast, I and you, two of us, each of us has half of this flower."
The python shook his head after hearing this. Boss, his master is talking about beasts at this time. I have told you all the good things to say, but if you don’t listen, don’t blame me for being rude. Then the wild snake got from the stone into the pool, and saw a ripple on the pool coming towards the shore. The snake swam to the shore, and as soon as it came up, it flicked its tail towards his master.His master quickly stepped forward and slashed at the python's tail with a knife made by hand, cutting off the python's tail directly. The blood was like a fountain. The fierce snake howled in pain, then crawled out of the cave and escaped. Then his master stepped on it with his feet. On the water, he slid to the stone in the middle, pulled out the whole flower, and flew back to the shore. At this time, the little son could see clearly. The flower was exactly the same as the lotus, except that it was very small and glowing, and the middle part was The light emitted separately, and then his master added three petals from the middle position and handed it to him, saying that the disciple had eaten this and it was a good thing. At that time, the little son was already stiff and his body refused to obey, so he looked at his master and was stunned. When his master saw that he was motionless, he took it back, ate it himself, and then ate all the shining ones in the middle, leaving only the petals on the outside. After eating, his master said, "Disciple, you don't have this blessing, do you know what this is?" This is the elixir of life. I’ll give it to you. If you don’t eat it, you don’t have the fortune. After hearing this, the younger son regretted it, but regretting was useless, because the glowing part had been eaten, and there were only the ordinary petals outside. Then his master carried him back and took him home on his back. Before leaving, his master said to him, these petals are also good things. You put them outside and wait for the dew in the morning. The water is in it. You collect the dew. No matter what the disease is, you put the collected dew in a bowl and drink it with water and it will be cured. But when the petals wither, it will be useless. After saying this, the master said, it’s time for me to leave.
The younger son was very reluctant to leave the master at this time, so he cried and asked the master, can we meet again in the future? The master smiled and said. He said that he wanted to protect ordinary people and was very busy. Whether they could meet again depends on fate. Later, the younger son listened to his master's words and relied on those petals for three years to save many people and make a lot of money. The locals called him a miracle doctor. But after three years, the younger son could no longer treat illnesses because the petals had withered and the water was gone. After he finished using it, the people in the village begged him to see a doctor, but the younger son refused because it could not be cured at all, and it was difficult to say such a thing, and no one would believe it. In desperation, the younger son and his family moved to another place. A few years later, people told this incident as a story.
His master quickly stepped forward and slashed at the python's tail with a knife made by hand, cutting off the python's tail directly. The blood was like a fountain. The fierce snake howled in pain, then crawled out of the cave and escaped. Then his master stepped on it with his feet. On the water, he slid to the stone in the middle, pulled out the whole flower, and flew back to the shore. At this time, the little son could see clearly. The flower was exactly the same as the lotus, except that it was very small and glowing, and the middle part was The light emitted separately, and then his master added three petals from the middle position and handed it to him, saying that the disciple had eaten this and it was a good thing. At that time, the little son was already stiff and his body refused to obey, so he looked at his master and was stunned. When his master saw that he was motionless, he took it back, ate it himself, and then ate all the shining ones in the middle, leaving only the petals on the outside. After eating, his master said, "Disciple, you don't have this blessing, do you know what this is?" This is the elixir of life. I’ll give it to you. If you don’t eat it, you don’t have the fortune. After hearing this, the younger son regretted it, but regretting was useless, because the glowing part had been eaten, and there were only the ordinary petals outside. Then his master carried him back and took him home on his back. Before leaving, his master said to him, these petals are also good things. You put them outside and wait for the dew in the morning. The water is in it. You collect the dew. No matter what the disease is, you put the collected dew in a bowl and drink it with water and it will be cured. But when the petals wither, it will be useless. After saying this, the master said, it’s time for me to leave.The younger son was very reluctant to leave the master at this time, so he cried and asked the master, can we meet again in the future? The master smiled and said. He said that he wanted to protect ordinary people and was very busy. Whether they could meet again depends on fate. Later, the younger son listened to his master's words and relied on those petals for three years to save many people and make a lot of money. The locals called him a miracle doctor. But after three years, the younger son could no longer treat illnesses because the petals had withered and the water was gone. After he finished using it, the people in the village begged him to see a doctor, but the younger son refused because it could not be cured at all, and it was difficult to say such a thing, and no one would believe it. In desperation, the younger son and his family moved to another place. A few years later, people told this incident as a story.