If you look closely, what kind of oasis is there? The so-called oasis is just a tree, a huge old dead tree - the bodhi tree.
This ancient bodhi tree is a forest of trees. Its main trunk is thick and its branches are densely packed. It reaches directly into the sky, like a huge pillar reaching into the sky, covering half of the sky above. Although the charred and dry main branches are full of leaves, they exude emerald green.
The dripping light green halo looks like a forest or an oasis from a distance, standing alone in the desert, which is particularly eye-catching.
The old branches, which are more than ten meters in diameter, are twisted and vigorous, and are charred black. They are carved by the sky of time like scars from lightning strikes. The bark is rough and has a big cracked mouth. It is dry and rotten.
The branches seemed to have died long ago, but in the eyes of Zhang Xu and others, they seemed to be the stretching of ancient history, the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter for hundreds of millions of years.
Just like this, a charred dead tree, on the main trunk more than two meters above the ground, suddenly sprouted a weak branch, with nine jasper-like leaves hanging from it. The leaves were green.
It is dripping green, green, watery and fresh. The branches sway slightly with the wind, shining green in the sun, like a green flame, the halo is filled, like nine green clouds weaving a huge
The halo of divine halo envelopes the entire ancient tree, and the green atmosphere lingers, as if it is coated with a layer of green oil paint. It looks like an oasis from a distance.
"This ancient bodhi tree is not simple. It looks like the bodhi tree that appeared in the image of the ancient temple." Lin Chenggu's words rang in Zhang Xu's ears.
Zhang Xu's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered what he saw in the ancient temple, and asked one after another: "The image shows that when Mount Xumi was destroyed, this tree was the only one with the flowing glow and brilliant light that covered the square garden for thirty miles without being damaged. Could it be here?"
"This is it." Wang Chenggu said with certainty, looking at the light and shadow cast by the sun in the sky.
Xiao Yi's expression changed, her hands clasped together, and she asked extremely solemnly: "If you are not destroyed in the face of a world-ending disaster, you can be said to be the best spiritual root in the world, and your life span is as long as the world. It is said that the founder of Buddhism, Sakyamuni, was in Bodhi
It is only through enlightenment under a tree that one can practice Taoism and become a Buddha. Is it under this tree?"
Wang Chenggu sighed: "It is difficult to find a centenarian in the world, and it is difficult to find a ten-thousand-year-old tree in the mountains. 'Billions of years' is an empty concept and number for us who live only a few decades. However, when we look at
When we arrived at this towering giant tree, for the first moment, we felt as if we were in a dream...Only the spiritual root Bodhi can be so enlightened, and it should be this tree!"
"Then I will sit down and realize the Tao to see if I can become a Buddha." Liu Lei appeared out of nowhere and sat cross-legged under the tree, unable to close his eyes.
Wang Meng laughed loudly and said: "You are still enlightened with your sixth sense. When you see a beautiful sister, you can't tell the difference between east, west and north. Get up quickly."
"The Bodhi tree is the sacred tree of the Buddha. When you see the Bodhi tree, you should be worshiped just like you see the Buddha!" After Xiao Yi said this, she bowed devoutly to the ancient tree three times.
In an instant, Xiao Yi finished praying and just stood up. She saw curls of cigarettes emerging from the burnt black trunk of the Bodhi tree. There were hundreds of millions of believers worshiping in the shadow of the cigarettes. Then, various sounds of chanting Buddhist sutras were heard.
The sound seemed to be gathered from the universe, resounding and grand, penetrating the heaven and earth, and shocking the heart.
The entire desert was enveloped in the solemn, compassionate, and mysterious sound of Zen singing from all over the world. For a time, the vast sea of sand was bathed in a peaceful holy light. All the dust covering the collapsed temples was swept away by the auspicious wind.
The Buddha's light soared into the sky, as if he had returned to the prosperous age of Xumi in the ancient Buddhist realm.
Waves of light smoke rose from the bones buried deep in the desert, and countless wronged souls and ghosts were redeemed at this moment, turning into a whirlwind and dispersing in the sky.
The broken Buddhist utensils found in the desert in everyone's hands also trembled in unison, and soft, bright, and colorful rays of light emanated from the Buddhist utensils. The colored lights were flowing and colorful.
Everyone was stunned. This was definitely not an illusion. Looking at the thousands of gorgeous and strange rays of light that collided and reflected each other, everyone was as stunned as a clay sculpture and could not even speak.
At this moment, time and space are condensed, time is reversed, and space is reversed.
"Tick tock, tick tock..." There was a strange sound, like a mosquito, but it was still heard by the attentive Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi asked: "What is this sound? Why does this sound seem to come from us?"
Zhang Xu listened carefully and replied: "It's like the sound of a Western clock movement beating."
Cheng Yuanming raised his wrist casually and took a look at the watch he bought after studying abroad. He was suddenly shocked and shouted, "Why are the hands of this watch spinning so fast in the opposite direction?"
Hearing this, everyone looked down one after another, and sure enough they saw something strange happened to his watch. The hands were spinning like flying, but in different directions, some going against the clock, and some going in the right direction.
"No, we may be in a place where it is possible to reverse time. Look at the rotation speed of the hands, which is thirty times different from the time outside! If this continues, our body structure will change!" Cheng Yuanming studied celestial bodies.
He is very sensitive to aspects of time and space. He was so frightened when he saw this scene that he shouted involuntarily.
"Run away! Run away! Leave the ancient tree and go outside!"
The sudden change caught everyone off guard. Before they could take action, their bodies had already begun to change. This kind of change while looking at each other and witnessing the situation made everyone extremely frightened and trembling with fear.
The ancient bodhi tree has been split by lightning and lightning for hundreds of millions of years into a charred section of wood. The entire trunk is empty. If not for the only one foot-long branch dancing in the wind near the root, there are nine emerald green patches on it.
It is decorated with dripping green leaves, as if it is dead.
But at this moment, the green leaves on the seemingly weak branches burst out with patches of green glow. The branches spread like clock springs full of springs, gradually weaving and evolving into a huge garden-shaped bronze plate, which was imaginary.
The shadow has a simple ancient meaning, and its surface is engraved with mysterious scales. There is a copper pillar in the middle, with nine nine-legged golden crows carved on it, which are lifelike.
The phantom of the disk appeared in the sky, and nine golden crows revolved around the copper pillars in the green glow. The mountains, rivers, earth, water, wind, and fire all appeared in the disk. It seemed that through the ages, the mountains and rivers had changed, and the dynasties had changed.
Under the evolution of the time order chain, it only takes a blink of an eye.
"Oops, why do I feel like I'm back in childhood, with all the things from my childhood flashing before my eyes?"
"I realized that time was passing...my body began to change! My body began to shrink!"
"Time has been reversed! I can't bear it...my body is going to explode!..."
Everyone was in fear and pain, no one could move, and their bodies seemed to be frozen in time and space.
"What is that? Why do I feel like time is going backwards so fast?" Zhang Xu felt the pressure outside his body getting bigger and bigger, and couldn't help but point at the disk in the sky and asked in surprise.
Cheng Yuanming didn't care about his feud with Zhang Xu at this time. Hearing this, he quickly replied: "Looking at the shape, it looks like a 'Tugui'! I saw it before when my father took me to the Purple Mountain Observatory in Peking!"
"What is Tugui?" Zhang Xu asked puzzledly.
Lin Chenggu endured the burning pain in his flesh and took the words, saying: "Tugui is the oldest timekeeping instrument. It is also rare among unearthed cultural relics."
After being reminded by Lin Chenggu, Zhang Xu suddenly remembered that "Shang Shu Yao Dian" recorded that Tugui began in the period of Emperor Yao. The pillars were poles and the plates were boards. The pillars were projected on the plate and the time was measured with scales. It is said that Tugui can change the time.
Time and space can make time flow backwards, so in the Buddhist "Vitan Sutra" it is said that there is a moment, a flick of the finger, a moment, and it is regarded as a sacred object after Buddhism grasps it.
At this time, the full-spring clock on the Tugui statue rotated faster and faster. The nine golden crows on the pillar turned into nine suns, all of which were projected on the scale of Tugui's disk. They flew up and down, and the light waves oscillated for a while.
, time and space are confused, time goes back, and everyone's lives change and disappear in the rotation.
"I don't want my life to be wiped out!..." Everyone understood the seriousness of the problem. The immortality of the ancient Bodhi tree depends on the reincarnation of time.
If we cannot escape from the space here, life will increase, decrease lifespan, and even perish at forward and reverse flow rates that are thirty times faster than normal time.