[Minghui Net] Today, before we held our group study, we sent forth our righteous thoughts and eradicated the evil. When I went back home in the evening, I felt a little bit tired so I decided to practice the fifth exercise to replenish my energy. Before I started practicing the exercise, I was thinking in my mind: "I wish the Buddhas, Taos and Gods could help me."

After I entered a state of tranquility, many images gradually appeared in my Tianmu (celestial eye) that was initially dark. I looked carefully, and then found out those images were Buddhas, Taos, and Gods in different dimensions. Their figures became more and more clear. They spread all over the ten-directional world, tier upon tier, layer upon layer, and it was impossible to count how many there were. Some were close to me, an inch away from my skin; others were far, far away from me, staying beyond many layers of cosmos or many layers of heavenly bodies. I could not see those distant Buddhas, Taos and Gods at all, but I could clearly feel their benevolent glances emitted from a long distance. When I traced them back to a certain dimension, I could not see them anymore; it's unimaginable exactly how far those Buddhas, Taos, and Gods were from me. As for those who were close to me, those immortals whom I could see, some were big while others were small. Some were extremely microscopic while others were as vast as a universe. Compared with the larger ones, earth seemed smaller than a speck of dust. All those measureless and countless Buddhas, Taos, and Gods at that moment had only one focus -- me quietly meditating and alone in a room.

Their way of seeing is different from that of human beings. They were looking at me at the same time they were looking at all the Falun Dafa practitioners on earth. Their gazes were very, very benevolent, and concentrated; they did not move at all. They seemed to hold their breath while looking at me (us), without blinking. It seemed that they were concerned that if they blinked, they would have missed that tiny fraction of history in a twinkling of an eye. Besides the concern in their eyes, there was also worry. I seemed to read something from their worry: "It is the critical moment, the critical moment of the critical moment, the last moment of the last moment. How are these cultivators? Be careful, make sure you don't drop down! Make sure to do even better!" They crossed their fingers for the Falun Dafa practitioners all over the world. They can see the movement in every practitioner's mind every second, no matter whether it is good or bad. Such subtle mind activities are recorded with exactitude in the cosmos' history. They cannot be erased.

Then, I understood why Master wrote one article after another encouraging us to do better, asking us to clarify the truth even more deeply. What is mighty virtue? Every minute and every second we stay in human society is the process of establishing our mighty virtue. Seen from heaven, we are actually soaked in suffering every moment, though we are scarcely aware of it . If we are strict with ourselves every moment when we are in human society, if we are thinking of all things with righteous thoughts, this is mighty virtue. Otherwise, we are blackening our cultivation, and blackening the history of the cosmos. Since we are the Falun Dafa practitioners in the Fa-rectification period, our every thought and deed is related to the great Fa-rectification history; these become part of the great Fa, which will become part the history of the cosmos. Thus, our thoughts and deeds are critical; it is not just about our individual cultivation. We should be responsible to Dafa, and be responsible to the infinite beings within Dafa during different periods of history. Now, the Buddhas, Taos, and Gods in the ten-directional worlds in different heavenly bodies and different layers are watching us, entirely absorbed and concentrated.

I meditated for one hour, and they looked back at me for one hour. All the Buddhas, Taos, and Gods did not blink their eyes nor did they move at all. The concerned attention in their penetrative gaze did not diminish even a little bit.

Among them was a beautiful, twenty-year-old female Buddha. Her face was the clearest in my Tianmu and the care in her eyes was the greatest. I was looking at her during my meditation, and she was looking at me as well. We seemed very close; however, since we were in different dimensions we seemed also far from each other. I understood that I must have a predestined relationship with her, and she should be my true mother. When the meditation was over, I conjoined my hands. The Buddhas, Taos, and Gods gradually became dim and I could no longer see them. The female Buddha also became unclear. All of a sudden, she became clear again. She said to me, "Do it well; don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off ..." Then, all the immortals disappeared, and my Tianmu became dark again. However, the voice sounded repeatedly in my ears, "Make sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off, make sure that you don't slack off...."