Before the three of them went down the cave, they didn't expect that the ancient relic was such a big guy, and the back packaging they brought couldn't fit the guqin. Li Guanghan and Lao Duan could only take off their coats, wrap the guqin with their hearts, and hold them in their arms.

There was a bubbling sound of water, and when they looked back, water was gushing out from under the stone-gear mill outside the secret room. The water was getting bigger and bigger, and when it gushed out, there were white sprays, almost like a spurt of water, mixed with the roar of the open water underground. It feels like he is stepping on not the ground but a thin board, and there is a bottomless pit under the thin board.

The three of them were shocked, hurriedly climbed the safety rope, and quickly withdrew to the outside of the cave. Looking back, the cave had been completely submerged in the blink of an eye, and the entrance of the cave had gradually returned to calm, like a common deep pool.

Everyone gathered around the deep pool and stared at a pool of clear water for a while, and they were still stunned.

If Chen Aili and Lao Duan hadn't gone down to the cave in person, they would never have imagined that there were such magical and mysterious stone mills, murals and relics in the cave. Seeing is believing, which at least proves that the old master did not speak.

Back in the main hall, the old master's eyes were like torches, staring at the rectangular package in Li Guanghan's arms. Li Guanghan gently placed the package on the rectangular incense table, and the flame of the butter lamp flickered, reflecting the solemn expressions of the old master and Li Guanghan.

The moment the guqin revealed its true face, the old master nodded with relief, and then began to recite the sutra in his mouth, and faster and faster. Seeing this, the lama and his brothers also recited along, and the sound waves resonated, vibrating the hanging flags and curtains in the main hall and began to shake and sway.

Although Li Guanghan, Chen Aili and Lao Duan couldn't understand the content of the scriptures, they were also infected by this solemn atmosphere, and couldn't help but seriously cross their legs, straighten their waists, and sit up on the futon.

The sound of chanting was sometimes subdued and frustrated, and sometimes it was like mountains and flowing water, impacting Li Guanghan's eardrums, almost to the point of deafening. The "Dharma Eyeballs" on his chest began to heat up, so hot that his chest was warm.

The hanging flags and curtains on the main hall shook and swayed more and more, the tambourines lined up on both sides also made a "buzzing" sound, and the guqin strings placed on the incense table were also vibrated by the sound waves, making a "buzzing" resonance sound.

Li Guanghan suddenly woke up, as if his brain flashed, and there was a "ding" sound with its own sound effects.

"Frequency, resonance, sine wave, everything in the universe is a sine wave, which affects all ways of existence through the same frequency resonance." As a physicist, Li Guanghan suddenly understood the old master's good intentions at this moment.

The old lama used the chanting of himself and his disciples to enlighten Lee Guanghan's thinking and wisdom.

This is the interpretation of Einstein's unified theory that he studied passionately. "String theory, this is string theory. Mr. Li, I understand. Chen Aili, who is also an elite professional in high-energy physics, also suddenly opened up almost at the same time.

The cosmic string in Einstein's obsessed string theory can be used to describe all the elementary particles, electrons, photons, neutrinos, and quarneys, all of which are very one-dimensional strings with different vibrational modes.

Each vibrational mode of the cosmic string corresponds to a special resonance frequency and wavelength, corresponding to a different energy. Like a string, each scale actually corresponds to a different resonant frequency.

If the universe is a sea of cosmic strings, then those elementary particles are like bubbles in the ocean, constantly producing and annihilating, and the cycle repeats itself.

Thinking of this, Li Guanghan suddenly understood the true meaning and vague use of the ancient relic - the guqin. The origin of matter is generated by frequency vibrations, and the basic units that make up the material world are the various vibrational states of the cosmic strings, not the cosmic strings themselves. Just like the beautiful guqin sound is every note emitted by the vibration of the strings, not the guqin itself.

This is the embodiment of the top wisdom of the ancient Chinese civilization, which has been quietly waiting here for thousands of years or more.

Li Guanghan recalled the image of the "Kunlun Wise Man" on the cave mural, and imagined that after the end of the last human civilization on earth, human beings still tried their best to pass on the essence of civilization. Although the guqin cannot be an instrument produced 70 million years ago, the ideas and philosophies it expresses have been passed down from generation to generation and still have implications for today.

After the old master finished chanting, he carefully admired the ancient guqin under the light of the butter lamp.

The old master gently touched the body of the piano with his wrinkled hand, and pondered for a long time: "The Lotus Temple has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, and now it is considered to have completed its mission. Both unexpected and unexpected Zheng"

The old master sat back on the futon and took a sip of Baiju Snow Tea: "The guqin can emit perfect resonance, which is the carrier of Chinese's understanding of the universe. It symbolizes the balance of yin and yang, just like all things on earth, there is life and death, there is light and death. A piano is like a universe, from space to material, it is a cycle. The sound it produces is the Chinese Zhengyin. ”

Li Guanghan listened intently to the rich philosophy of the old master. Chen Aili is reminded of the scenes from Yao, Shun, Yu to Yu Boya, Cai Wenji, Tao Yuanming, from emperors to elegant people, from brocade clothes to plain gauze and white clothes, people burning incense and caressing the qin on the water side. In any case, she could not connect the image of the ancients Fuqin with Li Guanghan.

"All living beings have cognitive impairments, and they pursue the appearance of form. But in order to have ultimate wisdom, one must surrender all delusions. If we want to seize the opportunity to connect with the high-dimensional energy of the universe, in addition to having a cosmological view of human unity, we must also have great love, love is the self-sufficient nature, and love is giving. The old guru continued.

Li Guanghan nodded, he was shocked by these words of the old master who recited the Buddhist scriptures to see through life and death.

Li Guanghan responded softly: "I understand that each of us is an energy body, the so-called aura of absorbing the earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, that is, adjusting one's frequency to be consistent with the universe and docking, in order to obtain the energy transmitted by the universe." Integrating oneself into the cycle of time and space in which all things operate, aligning the operating order of the body with the operating order of the universe, human beings become a projection of the universe in the real world, and then reach the realm of selflessness and selflessness - this is the highest state of unity of man in traditional Chinese culture. The state of selflessness and selflessness is complete giving. ”

Lao Duan and Chen Aili glanced at each other, and the two also felt that they had taken a vivid philosophy lesson.

After listening to Li Guanghan's response, the old master stood up tremblingly, solemnly handed the guqin on the incense table to Li Guanghan, and then waved his hand.