Who can tell the strange things that happen in the world?

There is nothing strange in the world.

People who haven't had sex won't make the last paragraph in their spring dreams.

Hm.。。 Your question is quite bizarre.

The pig hit the tree, you hit the pig, strange, right??

I think there are several possibilities:

The first is that there is no such thing, it is all a prank made up by people to achieve some kind of purpose.

Second, science is now studying these events, which are beyond the current level of human science, so they cannot be explained for the time being.

The third, there is already a scientific explanation, there is a soul, but this scientific explanation cannot be made public for some reason.

When I was a child, I heard a wandering little monk Burning Ruler say, saying that since childhood, we can sense things that mortals can't know or see, but in fact, afterwards, I learned from the boss Zirong that it was too deceitful. In fact, it was Mrs. Shi who gave our 4 sisters a high eye for Tianpibu. That's why I can see a lot of things.

Shi Tai has always been good at disguise, and his Taoism will definitely not be easy when I think about it now. <>

Because he can smell and see things that we mortals can't smell and see, let's start with the incident of Wanhuagou, Master Wanhuagou forbade us to step into, saying that there were some wild beasts there that wanted to hurt people. But for us, the more we are not exposed to the child during the active period, the more we need to be contacted. That day, I discussed with Zirong and the two of us that after we both fell asleep at night, we would explore what Wanhuagou was.

Wanhuagou has a half-hour mountain road. Once we got there, it was surrounded by a pine forest, and it was very quiet. Quietly.

We were a little scared at first and ready to go back the way we came. Suddenly, a sound similar to the friction of a metal chain was heard.

My grandmother told us that she had met a little Taoist aunt, and she didn't go to it, but she thought it was amazing. Xiao Daogu said that their Taoist temple can be said to be no one to worship, because there is no home within a radius of ten miles. So she and her three sisters had to take on the work of offering incense.

Every morning at 5 a.m. they get up and start offering incense and kneeling, and then they start reciting the Tao Te Ching. I started breakfast at 10 o'clock, and then I cleaned the temple with my own division of labor. Because she was the oldest, she was also cleaning the largest store at that time.

Their duty is not only to clean, but also to keep an eye on the incense offerings. Check it out at night before going to bed. I remember when I was 11 years old.

That night, we had to check the temple shop before we went to bed, there was no electricity on the mountain, and we relied on incense candles and oil lamps. Wait for me to walk into Sanqingguan. Bow first, then check.

When she had just finished bowing and looked up to check the furnishings and safety issues, she saw the Lingbao Tianzun in the middle of the chain and the world blinked<>

I suspect I'm mistaken. So he boldly walked in with the candlestick. Suddenly, the idol of Lingbao Tianzun laughed, to be exact, a living human statue.

Say to me, you, this little Dao girl, still don't kneel and bow when she sees Lingbao Tianzun. At that time, when I was young, I shouted at the master when I was in charge of so much. As soon as he finished shouting, Lingbao Tianzun stopped talking and turned into a statue again.

When Mrs. Shi heard the voice, I told Mrs. Shi truthfully. Mrs. Shi smiled and said to me, this is not the appearance of Lingbao Tianzun at all. It's some low-level spirits in the mountains who are haunting you, turning into gods and tricking you.

One longs for people's worship fireworks, and comes to be naughty. Since then, her junior sisters have also encountered low-level spiritual shadows, but gradually we have all gotten used to it.

The next night, the uncle dreamed of his hair Xiao again, and the uncle still told his uncle to ask his uncle to give him a pair of shoes, although the uncle felt strange, but he still didn't take it to heart, until the third day, the uncle dreamed again that the uncle asked the uncle to give shoes, I dreamed of being small for three days in a row, and my uncle didn't dare to be careless. He called the steward at Fa Xiao's funeral and asked who gave Fa Xiao the clothes he wore when he left.

The steward said that it was Fa Xiao's younger brother, and his uncle hurried to Fa Xiao's house, told Fa Xiao's younger brother about his dream, and asked him about Fa Xiao's clothes at that time, and his younger brother was stunned, and he said to my uncleAt that time, when he was dressing his brother, the shoes were indeed a little small and could not be worn, but the clothes prepared at that time were in a hurry, and he didn't have time to buy a new one, so he found a pair of scissors, cut the back of the shoe, tied it to the heel with a rope, and then put the shoes on. At this time, my uncle understood everything, and hurriedly bought a new pair of shoes, burned them in front of the small grave, and never had strange dreams again.

The main thing is some stories about ghosts hitting the wall and being pressed by ghosts, because these supernatural stories are superstitious and have no scientific basis, so don't believe it too much.

I've heard a lot. For example, the Mandela Effect is that human memories seem to change because of the confusion of time.

I heard that there was a house in a neighborhood where the head of the house was killed by the gangsters, and every night after that someone could hear the cry in that house.

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