(Minghui.org) I saw this scene during my morning meditation one day in late 2011. I saw Master sitting on the ground facing west with His eyes slightly closed and His legs crossed on top of each other. Master’s body was as gigantic as a mountain. I noticed Master’s entire back was exposed.There was something like ridged land on his back, looking like a plowed field lined with rows of trenches of differing depths. The flesh on Master’s back was broken and blood was dripping down the trenches. I didn’t dare to look further and cried out, “Master, why are you suffering so much for your disciples? It shouldn’t be this way!” When I walked to the front to face Master, I saw a T-shirt hanging in front of Master’s chest. A squirrel-like animal was licking the sweat off the T-shirt. During the entire time, Master sat as still as a statue. I crouched on Master’s legs and cried for a long time.

This May, I was shocked to see a similar scene one night while sending forth righteous thoughts. Rolling mountains appeared in front of my eyes and I saw a giant west-facing Buddha statue sitting on the ground in between the mountains. I flew in closer to take a look and realized that it was Master. Again, I saw Master’s back was covered with wounds and bloody spots. The bleeding trenches on the back had become longer, wider and deeper, and Master's bones protruded from the trenches. I landed on Master’s left arm and found that from the elbow down to the fingers there was no skin or flesh left, and only bones were exposed. The five long and huge finger bones on Master’s left hand rested on His left knee. It was unbearable to watch. I was heartbroken and burst into heavy weeping.

I cried out to Heaven, “Fa-safeguarding gods and righteous gods, I summon you to hurry and come here! What have you been doing?” My shouts shook the entire universe. A group of gods flew down from the south and stopped in the air, facing Master on His left side. I questioned them, “Why aren’t you doing anything when Master is suffering like this?” They didn’t say a word and just stood there quietly. Suddenly a strong energy flow ran through Master’s right arm and spread to His back. As the energy flow ran back and forth on Master’s back, I rubbed the wounds back and forth on Master's back. Gradually the trenches became shallower and narrower. The repaired skin and flesh looked fresh, bright and white. The area of exposed bones around Master’s left elbow was also getting smaller. Then everything stopped in an instant and the group of watching gods shot up to the sky.

When I looked down I saw the rock slab Master was sitting on was stained with blood and had turned red. When the blood flowed out over the weeds on the ground, they withered. Looking up at Master, my heart was bleeding and I had cried so much that I had no more tears. I felt the enormous compassion Master has for sentient beings and remembered one of Master’s poems in Hong Yin Volume III:

“To the Original State

His True Body is youthful with a boundless lifespan
Beyond all space and time, He governs cosmic laws
He teaches Heaven's Way to rescue the firmament
He alone has borne the karmic debts of all beings
The abundant debts formed huge ordeals
His hair turned grey and His body was harmed
When Fa-rectification is fulfilled, His Divine self will show
His immense grace shall awe the Ten Directions”

This morning while sending forth righteous thoughts, I experienced the terrifying scene once more, but only this time it looked much more horrific. I stood to the left of Master, whose back was still exposed. A strong wave of sentient beings’ karma suddenly hit Master’s back and the attack was so ferocious that it gave Master a jolt. One karma wave hit and blood immediately ran down Master’s neck. Every place where the karma wave landed on Master’s back, numerous bloody holes appeared. The scene was just so brutal and horrible. I couldn’t bear to watch anymore and closed my eyes, feeling helpless. Then I thought to install a shield outside Master’s body to prevent another attack from the karma wave. However, it didn’t work. One big wave of karma washed up and shattered my shield. I had no idea how much more damage the karma did to Master’s back. Then I asked all Dafa disciples in the world to each install a shield for Master and with this thought I saw a tall and huge shield rising up to cover Master’s body. Then the scene stopped, I didn’t know how much this giant shield helped lessen Master’s pain.

I've written down what I saw in other dimensions to remind my fellow practitioners that Master has been suffering for sentient beings like this non-stop. As Master's disciples, what we should do? Can we still afford to waste the time and life Master gives us to pursue people’s hedonistic pleasures and enjoyments or should we solidly and wholeheartedly do the three things well?

Recent article by same author: The Final Moment of Fa-Rectification Seen from My Level (http://en.minghui.org/html/articles/2012/12/10/136595.html)