I am born in the 1980s, and I am also a monk. Paper cranes send messages, touch stones into gold, paint the ground as a prison, fly to the sky to hide from the ground,... I know all these supernatural powers. I would rather be an ordinary mortal who grew up drinking melamine milk powder and eating waste oil. Because with the deepening of my spirituality, the only way out before me is to leave the earth!!! Nima, I am not an astronaut or a foreigner. Star people, why leave the earth and go to the universe? At the same time, I gradually understand why there are no masters of cultivation on the earth in the past few hundred years, and I finally understand what the real Dharma-ending era is! Before leaving the earth, I can only First create a paradise to live temporarily. The reason is hard to explain...all in this book.