Chapter Ninety-Nine: What is the Higher?

In the world of green leaves, silently stepping all the way to the top of the mountain, overlooking the surrounding green leaves, there are thousands of miles of bamboo forests.

"It seems that this Buddha likes bamboo very much."

The breeze blows, and the green leaves shake and make a coughing sound, as if to welcome them.

Walking in the middle, when passing through a dense bamboo forest, a few emerald green bamboo leaves fall down, reaching the palm of his hand, and there is a real cool feeling.

"This..."

Curious, she presented the green leaves in her hand to everyone to see, and the emerald green light on it gradually melted into the palm of her hand.

Lao Jun nodded with a smile and said, "This is fate, you just accept it." “

"Isn't that just a few leaves?" Ge Xiaolun looked at it blankly, and walked to the side of the road to pick a few leaves.

Syllable!

A crisp bamboo smacked Ge Xiaolun coldly, and immediately pulled out a red mark from his palm.

"Hehe, this is no fate." After Lao Jun finished talking to himself, he continued to move forward.

Zhao Xin touched his scalp and said, "This place is so weird." “

Everyone followed Lao Jun to the top of the mountain, where there was a hut made of pure bamboo, which was really weird.

In front of the hut sat a Buddha in front of the stone platform, dressed in a robe, and there was still a game of chess on it.

I saw the Buddha, with two white eyebrows as neat as bamboo leaves, his body made straight, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and chanting Buddha words in his mouth.

Lao Jun leaned sideways, waved the Buddha's dust, and said, "This is the Aoba Buddha." ”

"The younger generation is silent, and I have seen the Aoba Buddha." Mo Wuxin is the descendant of the Nine Veins Sword Immortal, and the Aoba Buddha is a friend of the previous Nine Veins Sword Immortal, and he should perform the junior ceremony.

Ge Xiaolun and the others didn't know how to do it, so they whispered far away: "What does he have to do with Brother Monkey, I remember that Brother Monkey seems to be fighting to defeat the Buddha." ”

"I know that." Zhao Xin spread his hands and said:

The voice of the Aoba Buddha gradually faded, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a kind gaze, holding the Buddha beads and waving them gently.

The green light flashed, and the crisp bamboo shoots broke through the soil, and after several bent growths, the four bamboo chairs quickly took shape, and there were still young leaves growing on them, moving with the breeze.

"It's... God is it. Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin's eyes were almost straight.

"You may be seated"

As soon as Mo Wuxin sat down, a feeling of relaxation and joy arose, and the troubles that had been caused by the dead and the void suddenly dissipated.

He pulled Zhao Xin over and sat down, also shrouded in this magical feeling.

Only Ge Xiaolun was left with a look of resistance and slowly dragged his steps forward, just now he was whipped hard, although it couldn't cause a little damage, but it hurt.

"Huh"

As soon as he sat down, Ge Xiaolun's eyes suddenly widened at the boss, and he patted the armrests on both sides and leaned on the back seat all of a sudden.

"This is the meaning of one leaf and one Bodhi." Mo Wuxin said:

Lao Jun stroked his beard and said, "You kid, you have a good understanding. ”

Bodhi, in the Buddha's language, has the meaning of meditation and contemplation, and only by settling the mind can we cover the truth of the universe.

Lao Junluo sat opposite the Aoba Buddha, and it seemed that the two of them were playing against each other in the unfinished game.

Only then did the Aoba Buddha begin to slowly say: "I traveled through this universe a million years ago, when it was not as prosperous as it is now, and many newly born civilizations evolved in the nebula. “

Mo Wuxin said: "It turns out that Principal Kieran and Teacher Wu discovered that the relics of divine power that existed a million years ago were left by you. “

"Yes." Aoba Buddha clasped his hands together and nodded slowly.

"It was still a very barren planet, civilization had not yet been born, and I stayed there for a while and left some information.

Although civilization has developed into the Great Cosmic Age, where God and all things in the universe can live in harmony, there are still voids that have been destroying this harmony.

The Doomsday War has lasted for hundreds of millions of years, and there are hundreds of fallen universes, and there are countless civilizations. One and a half million years ago, my disciples fought in the Void and were finally annihilated.

Even though I have been a Buddha for many years, I still can't help the sadness that comes out of my heart, and I travel through the universe to try to alleviate this sadness, until I reach that barren planet, where I record some of my disciple's genetic data on my mind. “

"Huh!"

Ge Xiaolun said: "Then you are the master that Brother Monkey said." “

"Not really." Aoba Buddha shook his head slowly and explained, "My apprentice has long been annihilated in the void, and despite my efforts, I have not been able to completely retrieve all of his genetic data, leaving only a few combat genes. The man you see is only inheriting this part of the fighting genes, and he is still him. Just like you, you also inherit strong fighting genes. “

"Oh, that's right. Who is Brother Monkey's master? “

Mo Wuxin guessed: "It should be Teacher Wu, after all, he created Sun Wukong." ”

Aoba Buddha turned his gaze to the burning heart again, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Your heart is very kind, and they like you very much." ”

She could clearly feel the slightest coolness from the immature green leaves on her arms, and occasionally some naughty leaves gently slammed her arms.

"These green leaves are as wise as people?"

Lao Jun smiled: "It's not green leaves, it's these spirit bamboos." ”

Burning Xin looked at the bamboo forest curiously and said, "Why is this happening." ”

Lao Jun straightened his body, brushed the dust lightly, stroked his beard and said, "Do you understand the difference between high civilization and medium civilization?" ”

"I don't understand."

"Haha, it's an honest kid. The so-called advanced civilization does not mean that science and technology are high, nor is it more powerful, but that it has a higher attitude towards the universe. ”

"Attitude"

"Every place in the universe is born into the birth of all living beings, and human beings are only a part of it. There are many more creatures, like this bamboo leaf.

All things have spirits, but you can't read the so-called spirits. When technology advances to a certain point, it will inevitably break through this limitation, and that is when you will have the ability to communicate with these spirits.

Feel the Spirit, host the Spirit, and finally live in harmony with them, and that is what you will feel the mystery of the so-called higher civilization. “

After Lao Jun explained lightly, he sat there with a mysterious face, quietly watching the reactions of the four people.

Mo closed his eyes and gently felt the existence of the bamboo leaves around him, and green light appeared in the darkness and piled up around him.

Feel it, the green light suddenly illuminates the darkness, and even if you close your eyes, you can clearly feel the presence around you, and even be able to see the people around you.

And those spirits became his eyes.

"It's an amazing feeling."

When he opened his eyes, he saw Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xinzheng looking at him with a new expression, and several thick and brittle bamboos had grown around them.

And there are more around Zhixin, those emerald green bamboos grow and twist, and finally envelop Zhao Xin and her together, like swinging.

"Faith."

A soft murmur appeared, and a smile appeared on the burning face.

And the bamboo leaves all over the place slowly grew into letters, hanging on the bamboo, which is really amazing.

Zhao Xin was also stunned, looking at the letters on the green bamboo, one by one, and the happiness in his heart was indescribable for a while.