Humans themselves must also understand and accept it, and return to Heaven Quality, including compassion, including benevolence, including being helpful to others. And above all, never murder your own children or help people to murder their children and/or kill innocent animal-people or help to kill innocent animal-people, and even eating them.
I just really pray that one day each and all of you will see that picture within yourself, how the karma works to make you suffer later on. Some suffer immediately. There are many true stories that people who kill dog-people or kill animal-people suffer terribly afterward and almost immediately. And some will suffer longer afterward because they may have some great merit from their former life or lives that will protect them for a certain extent or to a certain time. But afterward, they finally will have to pay for it because nobody has like limitless merit that’s able to protect you from your bad karma.
Excerpt from “The Terrifying Karma of a Ruthless Chicken-Killing Fruit Shop Owner!”
HOST: Our first story took place in 2019 and was shared by a lay Buddhist who witnessed the heartbreaking karmic consequences faced by a couple named Tuấn and Hoa.
Narrator: I heard the chickens’ desperate cries– a sharp, piercing sound that shattered the silence around me. I stopped and instinctively glanced at Tuấn standing nearby, his left hand gripping the neck of a golden-feathered rooster, while his right hand held a gleaming knife. The rooster struggled fiercely, flapping his wings wildly, but he couldn’t break free. In an instant, the blade slashed across, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out, spilling onto the cracked cement floor as the bird’s final cry was cut short. […] But what sent an even deeper chill through me was his face – completely expressionless. Not a single frown, not even a blink. He carried out the act like a machine, as if the life he had just taken meant nothing at all. […]
In a hazy dream, I found myself standing in front of the fruit shop, but it wasn’t the familiar scene of daytime. The sky was pitch black, and there wasn’t a single soul in sight. […] Suddenly, a giant rooster appeared in the middle of the small courtyard. He was at least ten times the size of a normal chicken, with blazing red feathers like fire. His round, glowing eyes shone brightly in the darkness, staring straight at me. I wanted to run, but my legs felt like being held down, I couldn’t move. The rooster didn’t cluck or struggle; he just stood there, unmoving, his burning eyes seeming to pierce straight through my soul. Then he spoke – not a crow, but a deep, clear voice like that of a human: “He will pay with his own legs. Blood has been spilled, the debt must be repaid.”
HOST: After experiencing that strange prophetic dream, the lay Buddhist could only silently pray for Tuấn to awaken before it was too late. But when karma has fully ripened, its consequences inevitably follow. In the winter of 2023, Tuấn suffered a serious accident while on his way to deliver chicken-people to a customer.
Narrator: Tuấn lay in the hospital bed, his face pale, his legs tightly wrapped in bandages, though patches of red had already soaked through the white cloth. The doctor told me he had suffered a severe femur fracture, along with major spinal damage. They had done their best with surgery, but the chances of him ever walking again were nearly zero. He was paralyzed from the waist down, likely for life.
HOST: One day, overwhelmed by guilt and remorse, Tuấn expressed a desire to meet the lay Buddhist.
Narrator: “I was wrong,” he said, with tears streaming down his face. “I shouldn’t have killed them. I shouldn’t have mocked karma. Now I believe it… but it’s too late!” […] “Last night, I dreamt of a man dressed in black, his face unclear, standing in the corner of my room. He didn’t say a word, just pointed down at my legs and laughed. But the laugh didn’t sound human, it echoed as if it came from deep underground. Then he spoke: ‘This is only the beginning. The blood isn’t enough. The debt is not yet paid.’ I jolted awake, but the cold from that dream still clung to me, it felt real.” […]
I held his hand and tried to speak calmly: “Tuấn, now that you’ve realized your mistake, it’s not too late. Please, sincerely repent, recite the Buddha’s Name, and ask for forgiveness. What you’ve sown, you must indeed repay, but true remorse can help ease the burden of karma.” He shook his head, with tears falling even harder: “You don’t understand. I can feel it now! Death isn’t the end. I’m afraid the next life will be even worse than this one. I’ve killed so many chickens… I owe so many lives… How could I ever repay it all?!”
Excerpt from “Alleged Immediate Consequences Following Dog Slaughter on the First Day of the Lunar Month”
Narrator: Vàng was tightly bound to the base of a coconut tree, all four legs tied with rope, the collar cinched so tightly that he trembled, as if sensing his fate. His wide eyes were reddened, pleading silently to the five men, while his tail drooped. […] Tý Ðen raised the knife, the steel blade chopping down on the dog’s neck. Bright red blood sprayed like a stream, splashing into an old ceramic bowl that Tư Lùn held, spreading across the dry, cracked ground. Vàng struggled, eyes wide, shining with hatred, as if trying to burn his fate into the minds of the five men. […] Tý Ðen raised his voice arrogantly, like a king declaring war: “Bottoms up, brothers! Dog meat on the first day brings luck all year. I fear no gods or spirits!” […] That night, the entire village was startled by long, mournful howls of dogs, echoing from the fields all the way to the riverbank. It was not just one dog, but seemingly dozens, howling near and far, as if summoning spirits from the darkness. Children screamed, while the elderly trembled, murmuring Buddhist prayers. […]
Tư Lùn, the most talkative of the group, began to live in fear after the night when the dogs’ howls echoed across the village. […] He dreamed of Vàng, blood dripping from his neck, eyes blazing red, standing at his door and staring straight at him. […] On the second night, Tư Lùn could not sleep. […] He peered through the crack in the door and froze in terror at the sight of a large black dog with eyes glowing like hot coals. […] He screamed and ran into the yard, trying to reach a neighbor’s house. But just as he stepped out of the alley, a three-wheeled cart appeared out of nowhere, moving like a deadly gust of wind, and struck him down. […]
Ba Mập, shaken by Tư Lùn’s death, began to lose sleep and appetite, tormented as if haunted by a ghost. […] On the third night, he decided not to stay at home and ran to a relative’s house at the far end of the village. […] Around midnight, the howls of dogs echoed right outside the window, calling his name in a chilling, dreadful way. Trembling, he clutched the blanket and muttered through sobs, “I beg you, I won’t do it again.” Suddenly, a sharp crack came from the roof, like a branch snapping. He rushed into the yard, trying to run back to his mother’s house, but as soon as he reached the street, a runaway truck appeared out of nowhere and struck him down. […]
Hai Rô, terrified by Ba Mập’s death, fell into a state of extreme panic. […] On the fourth night, dog howls came from the banana grove behind his house, mournful and chilling as if summoning spirits. He swung his knife at the darkness, but it snapped and fell with a sharp crack, like a warning from the other world. He ran to the river, hoping to hide on a boat, thinking the water could ward off the restless spirits. But as he stepped on the bamboo bridge, it broke, and he fell into the river, struck in the neck by the boat’s propeller. […]
Năm Sẹo, the toughest of the group, tried to appear fearless, but deep down fear had already taken hold of him. […] On the sixth night, with rain drizzling, Năm Sẹo decided to leave the village, thinking that fleeing far away would break the curse. […] Under the cold rain, he heard howling from the bushes and sneered defiantly, saying, “Stray dog, huh? I’ll catch you and make meat of you.” […] He followed the sound of the howling, going deeper as the rain grew heavier. […] Ahead of him stood a large coconut tree, its branches thick and tangled. […] Beneath the tree, Vàng sat still, drenched, eyes blazing red, tongue stained with blood. […] Năm Sẹo froze, his heart pounding wildly. […] Vàng howled, a piercing sound that echoed through the forest like a final curse. […] Năm Sẹo bolted toward the road, trying to run back to the village, but a motorcycle appeared out of nowhere and struck him down. […]
Tý Ðen, the last surviving man, now lived in overwhelming fear. […] He dropped to his knees and pleaded in a choked voice, like a man without hope: “Please, save me! I was wrong! I won’t do it again!” […] On the seventh night, he decided to ride his motorbike to the small riverside shrine. Kneeling before the altar, he lit incense and prayed with a trembling voice: “I was wrong, I sincerely repent. Vàng, please forgive me.” […] On the way back, a three-wheeled cart suddenly sped toward him and collided with his vehicle. Tý Ðen was thrown to the ground, bleeding heavily, but survived.
Excerpt from a heartline from Minh Vũ in Âu Lạc (Vietnam):
Before following You to practice spiritually, I was a fisherman working at sea. I have killed numerous beings in the water, and for a long time when I was still young, just over 25 years old, I already had so many sicknesses related to the meat-eating diet, such as chronic sinusitis, cardiovascular disease, joint pain, disc herniation, and claustrophobia. At that time, I was in so much pain. I went to see a lot of doctors, but to no avail. One day, my elder brother, who practices spiritually with Master, advised me to quit fishing, be a vegan, and practice spiritually. Listening to my brother, I became a vegan and read Master’s books. Then after a period of time, I got initiated by Master on November 1, 2014, and have practiced the Quan Yin Method until now. My health gradually got better, and now I am normal and healthy. My love and wisdom are both improving. I would like to tell Master one of my inner experiences:
One time, in my meditation, I suddenly noticed red spots on my stomach, which were slowly enlarging, and I was amazed to see many creatures crawling out of them, such as cuttlefish-, octopus-, small fish-people, etc. It was very painful. Many of them did not want to come out, so I had to use my hand to pull each one of them out of my body. At that time, I felt pain beyond description! And when they were all out, I felt very relieved. I silently understood that: When I followed Master to practice the Quan Yin Method, Master took upon Herself my numerous past karmas and resolved my fixed karma, which I would have to pay for many lifetimes. You shortened these payments into one meditation session, so that my body became healthier and I could continue to practice to be elevated.
And thanks to Master’s Blessing Power permeating my body during meditation, the beings which I had killed had forgiven me and came out of my body. I thank You so much for saving me from my ignorance in this world. […]
Excerpt from a heartline from Jui-Yun in Taiwan (Formosa):
One of my relatives fell ill after receiving the second COVID-19 vaccine shot. It was a serious cystitis with inflammation of the urethra. After seeing several doctors, none of them could identify what kind of bacteria it was and therefore could not prescribe the right medicine. She was suffering too much to be able to go to work. During meditation, I saw that her urethra had discharged bones and feathers of chicken-people. I realized that her illness was the karmic retribution of eating meat. (The chicken-people came to take their vengeance.) […]
Excerpt from a heartline from Ya-Fen in China:
I once mustered up the courage to submit a heartline to Supreme Master TV, and one day I saw that it aired! […] What I didn’t expect was that Master also left a message for me despite Her busy schedule, which was a very gentle Love that’s beyond all words. […] By the way, Master emphasized the importance of veganism in Her response. I hurried to check out the listings of registered slaughterhouses. What shocked me was that the slaughterhouses are most concentrated in the areas where there are more disasters! […]
Excerpt from a heartline from Jui-Hsiang in Taiwan (Formosa):
My father loved eating animal-people meat very much before. When he was 39 years old, a nun advised him to become vegan at the age of 40. He was very unhappy with this advice. Although after he turned 40, our family business gradually declined, he still ate a lot of animal-people meat each meal. It wasn’t until he was 68 years old that he began to get sick after his blessed rewards in life were exhausted; he startlingly realized that his life had changed. We all advised him to become vegan. He was reluctant to do so, but to save his own life, he tried to be a vegan. The vegan diet made his healing process much smoother. […]
Alright. That should be the answer for you that you asked me, “Why does God let war happen?” and “Why does peace take so long despite all the great leaders of the world trying hard to negotiate the warfare, the war game, to make the situation peaceful and livable again, make the world or the countries have peace and a decent life again.” I do not really want to talk too much like this because you might think I want to… I want to convert you into my discipleship. No, no. I have told you many times. I introduced to you many other faiths, many other faith organizations, many belief systems. I have introduced them to you, what I know already. But I still feel like many of you don’t understand yet, so I was trying to talk again and again, despite that I don’t really like to.
I would really love just to have a peaceful life, a normal life like everybody, with my normal spiritual practice, until God allows me to go Home. But I cannot always keep quiet seeing people suffering in ignorance, and their ignorance is truly causing them pain and suffering in this lifetime and after in hell. And after hell, continue: maybe become a human, an animal-person, and suffer again and again and again, never getting out of the cycle.
All this makes me sleepless. I cry a lot. So, I still try to remind you. Hopefully, some people, some of you, will understand and will try to return to the true human standard, a measure by all Heavens, and even hell. Even the maya, if you are virtuous, you are moral, they don’t dare even go near to let you see them, not to talk about harming you or taking you to hell, no. But if any of the humans lack morals, lack virtues, even in thinking only, then they will have a chance to come to you and harm you and make you become worse – worsen your defense and your willpower.
Because when you’re thinking or when you are doing things that are not Heaven-like, that are hell-like, then you lower your vibration, your standard of worth. You will become like them – like a hell-person or like a devil, like evil or like a very undignified entity. You’re not a Heavenly being. You’re not qualified to be worthy as a human even. Then when the devils see that, they’d know you’ve fallen. Then they can come to you with their subordinates, torment you, or make you become worse and worse in decent, moral and virtuous standards. That’s how they can harm you. So, please, always keep your mind, keep your thoughts, your speech, and your bodily actions pure, simple. No harmful thoughts toward anybody. And above all, don’t partake of any of this murderous energy from animal-people meat. Then you’ll be safe.
You don’t have to follow me. Just follow the moral rule of this world. Just do good things so that you earn more good merit. In this physical world, everything you want, you have to earn it, even if you came from the highest Heaven, once you are here – because you owe it. You owe it to this world that you eat their food. So you must pay. So if you do your work to earn your living, you help others, then you’re not in debt. But still, if the world is full of chaos and trouble, you might have to partake in some of this collective karma. So in order to avoid all that, keep yourself clean, keep yourself morally fit. Whatever good, you do it right away. Whatever bad, avoid. And always pray to God to ask for protection, for love, for forgiveness. Then you’ll be fine.
You don’t have to follow me or anyone. If your human standard is good, solid, then you’re fine. You can be reborn again as a human and have all the merit with you, so that you might become rich, famous, loved, and have peace in your family, in your life and in your country. I hope some of you listen, some of you who are really human, who have a soul worthy of a human. But, of course, there are many who will not listen because they are not human. They don’t have souls. They are from the negative force or they are devils themselves. So, if you see people who are like that, try to avoid them as much as you can. And if you have to be with them, pray to God. Pray to Heaven to protect you.
Alright, that’s it for now. I love you all and I pray to God to be lenient with you, forgive you, and bless you, love you, and show you the way. If you come to me, of course, I’m willing to always help you spiritually. But if you don’t come, then please take care of yourself. Pray to God all the time, whenever you can. And be a good person. Help others – not harming anyone is better. Just remember, don’t harm even a worm. May God bless us all, forgive us all, and guide us all back to the real, true, wonderful, splendid, carefree, peaceful, blissful Home. Amen.
We thank You, Lord, for Your Generosity, Your Love, and Your Compassion for us. May You be also free, my Lord, from suffering because humans are Your children. And when they have done wrong, they go to hell, You suffer. I’m doing my best to lessen that for You. You know that. And it’s much, much less now. I will continue. I don’t just help humans or animal-people, You know that. I’m trying also to minimize, lessen, or completely nullify Your suffering. May You help me to do whatever You want me to do, my Lord, my MaPa – Mother and Father – so Loving, so Compassionate, so Kind, so Forgiving. Thank You, MaPa. For MaPa, we have to say: We thank You, thank You, my Precious MaPa, most Precious MaPa, most Beloved MaPa. Meaning, Mama and Papa.
Photo Caption: “Sun Expression by Above Graphic: ‘You Are Loved and Respected’ Well, TkU Dear Sun, Just B Gentle to This World”
