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Chapter 288: The Decision of Fu Gao Ren
People asked him, "Your heart has stopped beating; what will you experience?"
Daneen replied, "Yes."
Daneen said that during those 28 minutes, he witnessed his body being lifted onto an ambulance from a third-person perspective. He watched as his body lay heavily on the stretcher, surrounded by Death Qi. He saw the paramedics attempting to revive his body and heard them announce that he had passed away.
He ascended through a dark tunnel and then saw a bright light. He entered a radiant realm, bathed in love and comfort. Some kind and glowing individuals welcomed him. Accompanied by these luminous beings, he reflected on his entire life and gained profound insights into many truths of existence.
He was led into a magnificent hall. Thirteen glowing individuals took turns showing him thirteen boxes resembling displays. From these boxes, he witnessed 117 demonstrations of future events in the human world.
Then, he returned to his body with an important mission entrusted to him by the glowing beings.
This was Daneen's resurrection.
To fulfill the mission given to him by the glowing beings, Daneen fought tenaciously against his disabilities. He suddenly discovered that he possessed some superpowers, such as foresight of events and understanding of people's thoughts and experiences. This excited him but also confused him.
He is now a very active social worker in charitable endeavors. He described this experience in two works titled "Light's Rescue" and "Light in the Darkness," which were published in 1994 and 1995, respectively, becoming global bestsellers.
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"Have you finished? The next case is from China, which means that such occurrences happen all over the world!" Dr. Zhang's eyes sparkled with excitement.
Major Ma nodded and said, "Although those of us in this line of work don't believe in ghosts or deities, I have reviewed this data and investigated the relevant personnel; everything is true!"
I nodded heavily, displaying a sense of surprise and caution that one should have upon first encountering such matters, and then looked at a case report from China.
Case Report Three: Xu Tiecheng
Name of the Subject: Xu Tiecheng
Nationality: China
Occupation: Soldier
Place of Birth: Xi'an
Date of Incident: January 1983
My Chinese friend Mr. Xu Qi learned this year in Guangzhou that I was writing a scientific book about near-death experiences and eagerly provided me with this firsthand information.
Mr. Xu Tiecheng, my friend's father, was a soldier who graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy. He spent his entire life in the military, having fought in many battles and not believing in ghosts or deities. However, he had one inexplicable mystical experience during his lifetime.
In January 1983, Mr. Xu Tiecheng, residing in Xi'an, suffered a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital. His heart stopped beating for several minutes. The doctors did everything they could to save him but declared there was no hope for revival. However, miraculously, Mr. Xu came back to life.
Regarding that experience of "dying" and then reviving, Mr. Xu left behind a written account after his recovery, which his family members have all read. Below is part of his narrative:
...I detached from my body and saw my wife and several children gathered around me, crying. I said to them, "Why are you crying?" They did not respond to my words. I shouted loudly, but no one heard me. So, I walked out on my own.
Strangely, I seemed to walk or fly and encountered many people along the way. I saw my grandparents, parents, older brother, sister-in-law, as well as old friends and classmates... Each time I met someone, I excitedly approached to greet them, but they seemed indifferent towards me. Their attitude was merely familiar. I was puzzled and thought to myself, "What is wrong with these people?"
I continued walking forward. It felt like I was walking between two mountain peaks. I couldn't see the sky but always saw a bright light ahead. As I walked on, two young boys approached me. They bowed and greeted me before leading me onward. At that moment, I looked around; the scenery around me resembled a fairyland, as if I were in a peach blossom garden. The sounds of birds chirping and flowers blooming filled the air as water flowed gently nearby. Looking ahead, there was still nothing but brightness...
Suddenly, a voice called out to me. I looked up and saw a person standing in a beam of light. He was calling my name. This person was familiar to me. I knelt down in reverence. He said to me, "Your time has not yet come; you should go back..." I felt incredibly lonely, my mind blank, and I followed two attendants back...
When Mr. Xu Tiecheng woke up, his family members who had been waiting by his bedside were both surprised and delighted. One of his daughters reported to the doctor, who initially thought she had lost her mind due to overwhelming grief.
In April 1985, Mr. Xu Tiecheng suffered another heart attack and passed away. During the more than two years between these two incidents, his personality changed. He had originally been a strong-willed and stubborn old man, but after that experience of dying and coming back to life, his family felt he had become much more easygoing.
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"How is it? What do you all think?" Dr. Zhang asked with a smile after we finished reading.
"Well, to be honest, I feel like I've had a similar experience before." This was true, so there was no need for me to lie or hold back. Moreover, it wouldn't matter much to share such things.
Sure enough, when Dr. Zhang and Major Ma heard this, they showed curious expressions and urged me to elaborate. I didn't keep them in suspense and directly recounted what happened when I was buried alive in Tengri. I described how I fell into darkness, saw white light, and encountered my relatives; it indeed bore many similarities to these examples!
After listening, Dr. Zhang clicked his tongue in amazement. I even noticed a more determined glint in his eyes afterward; perhaps he would shift a significant portion of his energy from archaeology to this kind of research.
Meanwhile, Fu Gao Ren, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly smiled mysteriously. Looking at his inscrutable smile sent a chill down my spine. His fingertips lightly tapped the table as if he were contemplating something. Except for Master Monk, the rest of us looked at him in confusion. After about a minute of silence, Fu Gao Ren seemed to have made a significant decision and pulled out several documents from his bag. As he distributed them to us, he said, "Although I don't know why I have this feeling, I think you should know about these now."
Each person received a copy of the materials; everyone held the same four sheets of paper filled with black text on white paper—there were several thousand words in total.
"This!?" Dr. Zhang exclaimed in disbelief after just glancing at it. I instinctively picked it up and looked at it too, instantly stunned...
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