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Chapter 6: Brigands from the western hills dare not draw near

 

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    Assisted by the computer, Wen Xiang employed every possible means before finally verifying the data was really a signal.  This signal was very complicated.  It was not until the data was differentiated to optical frequency that it could identified for certain as an analog.  If this message were to be amplified and transmitted, it would be a dark-purple beam.  In other words, it was a high frequency ultra violet light and its frequency was 3,145 trillion cycles/sec.        

 

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    As Wen Xiang continued to fine tune his test he discovered a remarkable coincidence ¡V the frequency value was very close to that of pi.  Surprised, he pushed forward with his testing.  Finally, he arrived at an exact value.  It was 3141592653580000, precisely the first 12 numbers in the accurate value of pi!

 

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    A coincidence of this nature was impossible.  Obviously, the signal had been carefully calculated!  No matter where it came from, its transmission technique surpassed Man's present technology.  Computer communication today was only able to utilize microwaves.  But this signal was being transmitted via the ultra-violet light.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    In theory, signals can be transmitted by a light wave.  In reality, optical fiber communication uses light.  However, since it only uses bright and dark signals, light can¡¦t be considered as a wave carrier.  A so-called ¡§wave carrier¡¨ uses a fixed frequency as its vehicle.  The waves of the signals and the carrier will be mixed and then transmitted.  If light waves, or even a higher energy such as electromagnetic waves, are to be the carrier they would require both immense energy and a very precise mixer.        

 

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    Wen Xiang patiently checked and rechecked his data.  Finally, he discovered some patterns.  One part of the data was very obvious.  Without filtering, a sign of repetition was revealed.  Wen Xiang calculated the length of the repetition and calculated it as one dimension of the matrix.  From this, he proceeded to fill in the remaining data and then printed it out. 

     

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    As the printer scanned his data line by line, Wen Xiang¡¦s heart was racing.  He felt dazed.  He couldn¡¦t believe his eyes.

 

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     ¡§Strange!¡¨  Wen Xiang mumbled to himself, ¡§Aren¡¦t these the same symbols?¡¨

 

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    Wen Wa said in his ear, ¡§I see it.  They are similar to the characters inscribed on the flower petal!¡¨

 

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    Creepy saw it too and said the same thing, ¡§For sure this is some form of writing.¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§Not necessarily.  They might be some kind of symbols.¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§Words are just another kind of symbol.¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§That¡¦s why words can represent symbols, but symbols are not necessarily words.¡¨

 

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    Black King Kong said, ¡§Never mind what they are, what do they mean?¡¨

 

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    Wen Xiang said, ¡§According to the computer, Yi Hong and her friends wrote these characters on a petal.¡¨

 

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    Black King Kong was amazed.  ¡§On a petal?  Why?¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§Might be some kind of secret code.¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§Maybe someone's just having fun.¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§Otherwise, it might be some kind of propaganda.¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§Impossible!¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§Why not?¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§Since no one understands it, what use would it be for propaganda?"

 

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    Wen Xiang said, ¡§The computer said Yi Hong and her friends are extra-terrestrial supporters.¡¨

 

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    When Creepy heard this he said smugly, ¡§You see, Old Weirdo?  This must be how the extra-terrestrials keep in touch with them.¡¨  

 

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    Weirdo drew down the corners of his lips in contempt and sneered, ¡§Old Creepy, it looks to me like you've lived your life in vain!  In the past, there were always some brainless claiming they had seen flying saucers or little green men!  What¡¦s the difference between you and them?¡¨

 

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    Creepy was angry.  ¡§Old Weirdo, don¡¦t insult me.  It was the computer who brought up the extra-terrestrials!¡¨   

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§If there were aliens and if they wanted to contact us, wouldn¡¦t their thinking and technology be hundreds of thousands times more advanced than ours?  They would only need to send out a 'sensory device'.  They wouldn¡¦t be so stupid as to come here for adventure.  Furthermore, if they wanted to contact us, see, didn¡¦t they use a light wave to carry their signal?  Perhaps all the light surrounding us consists entirely of their communications!¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§You¡¦re stupid!  I was talking about extra-terrestrials and Yi Hong, and her friends!  They don¡¦t have the filtering technology, do they?¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§If that was so, why did they write the symbols on a petal?  Flowers can¡¦t move.  Could it be that the flower was contacting the aliens?¡¨

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    Wen Xiang interrupted, ¡§Well, I¡¦ll take this and show it to her.  Let's see what she says.¡¨

 

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    Creepy said, ¡§That's not a good idea.  It won¡¦t do us any good if we alarm her.¡¨

 

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    Weirdo said, ¡§Actually, all it takes is a small trick.  Here, I¡¦ll show you.¡¨

    

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    When Weirdo finished, he took out a light green jade from his pocket.  He reduced the graphics on the screen and printed them onto the jade.  Thus, a golden bas-relief carving appeared on a semi-translucent jade.  It was dazzling to the eye.  When it was passed around, everyone was attracted to it and reluctant to put it down.

  

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    Weirdo said, ¡§The jade was made of synthetic silicon germanium and ethylene.  It can transmit sound.  Inside the jade, there¡¦s a transmitter.  If she can be persuaded to wear it then we¡¦ll be able to monitor her conversations in the future.¡¨  

 

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    Creepy disagreed.  ¡§What¡¦s this?  White terror?¡¨

 

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    Wen Xiang added, ¡§I don¡¦t think it¡¦s appropriate.¡¨

 

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    Speaking firmly, Black King Kong said, ¡§Weirdo, remove that transmitter!¡¨

 

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    Weirdo shrugged and pulled out a grain-sized transmitter the same color as the jade.  Then he said, ¡§O.k., girls.  Satisfied?¡¨

   

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    Wen Xiang asked Yi Hong to come to the deck for a chat.  He wore the jade as a pendant and purposely fondled it.  As soon as Yi Hong saw it, she was surprised and asked, ¡§Hey, where did you get that?¡¨

 

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    Wen Xiang casually said, ¡§Get what?¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong pointed to the jade and said, ¡§That Dragon Spell!¡¨

 

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    Wen Xiang took the jade off and put it in Yi Hong¡¦s hand: ¡§Dragon Spell?  What is it for?¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong took a close look and she became a little bit suspicious.  ¡§This is some kind of written language.  I don¡¦t know much about it, but I know how to draw some of them.  You'd better ask Feng to take a look.  He knows more than I do.¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong whistled.  Wen Xiang said jokingly, ¡§The computer is better.  No need to whistle.¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong stared at Wen Xiang.  ¡§Don¡¦t try to sway me.  I¡¦ve told you I object just for the sake of objecting.¡¨

 

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    Feng Buju and Ku Bai quickly came as soon as they heard Yi Hong whistle.  Yi Hong showed them the Dragon Spell.  As soon as Feng Buju laid his eyes on it, his expression changed. ¡§Where did you get this?¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong said, ¡§Wen brought it.¡¨

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    Wen Xiang said, ¡§This comes from an analysis of a signal picked up by the computer.  Nobody knows what it is, even the computer.  I thought it would be fun to print it on this jade.¡¨

 

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    Feng Buju spoke gravely to Yi Hong, ¡§You remember our mission, don¡¦t you?  Did you say anything to Wen?¡¨

 

    ¤å²»°Ý¡G¡u§A­Ìªº¥ô°È»P§Ú¦³Ãö¡H¡v

    ¡§Your mission has something to do with me?¡¨, asked Wen Xiang.

 

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    Yi Hong blushed.  She said softly, ¡§An old Zen master back home has the ability to tell the future.  He's the one who told us to go to Mars and do something for him.  He said I would meet someone.¡¨

 

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    Wen Xiang said, ¡§But you meet someone everyday.  I predict you¡¦ll see more than one person tomorrow.¡¨

 

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    Yi Hong ignored him and continued. ¡§Anyway, he told me to draw those Dragon Spells in concealed places.  He said it would bring us good luck.¡¨

 

    ¤å²»°Ý¡G¡u¦³®Ä¶Ü¡H¡v

    Wen Xiang asked, ¡§Did it work?¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õ¥¿¦â»¡¡G¡u§A¥ý§O¥´§Ã¡Aµ¥§Ú§â¸Ü»¡§¹¡A§A¦Ñ´¡¼L¡A§Ú»¡±o§¹¶Ü¡H¡v

    Yi Hong said sternly, ¡§Don¡¦t cut in, wait until I finish.  If you keep interrupting, how can I finish?¡¨

 

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    Though Yi Hong belonged to computer era's modern generation, she lived close to her hometown.  The Miao people loved the mountains and waters.  Even though life was easier in the computerized cities, they sneaked back to their hometown from time to time to be close to nature.

 

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    When the Computer Authority Bureau was first established, it had an understanding with the Human Council.  There was to be some flexibility regarding the cultural life of the minority groups.  The Bureau would often relax one aspect of this control.  Providing they had accumulated enough Bei, by going through ¡§convenient channels¡¨ they would be allowed to return to their natural surroundings.

 

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    This was how Yi Hong made contact with the old Zen Master Fa Hui.  After she became an initiate, her view towards life changed completely.  So she allied herself with Ku Bai and Feng Buju and other like-minded people, to think of a way to help Man in the future.

 

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    Zen Master Fa Hui used to be a securities analyst for a stock brokerage.  After the stock market crashed in the Millenium year, he became indifferent.  By accident he chanced upon an extraordinary book where he learned that there was a certain rule in the universe.  He then decided to become a monk and took his initiation under the Zen Master Yuan Jue, at the Qian Fo Temple on Min Mountain.  Later, both he and his master meditated in solitude for 3 years.  Zen Master Yuan Jue passed away in the spring of 2013 while still sitting in the lotus position, leaving him a Zen riddle:        

   

    ¡u¹J¤H§Y¦æ¡A»DÁn«h°_¡A¤s°ª¥ß¤î¡A´µ¤å±o¸g¡C¡v

     ¡§Go away when you see someone coming;

      Arise when sounds reach your ear;

      When the mountains are high, stop;

      Wen shall pass on this teaching.

 

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    As soon as Fa Hui finished reading these verses, he saw a temple monk leading a worshipper inside.  Without saying a word, he turned around and left.  He walked aimlessly and as soon as he saw someone, he took another route.  In this unplanned fashion, he came upon an area of high mountains and towering peaks.  For a monk, as long as there was spring water and wild fruits, everything was taken care of. 

 

    ¦p¦¹³o¯ë¦a¨«¤F¥|­Ó¦h¤ë¡A®É¦Üªì¬î¡A¥L³ºµM¨«¨ì¤F¶³¶QÃä¹Ò¡C¦³¤@¤Ñ¡A¥L¦b¤@­Ó¤s¬}¸Ì¥´§¤¡A¬ðµMÅ¥¨ì¬}¥~¤HÁn¹©ªm¡A¥L¥ß¨è°O°_ÔU»y¤¤ªº¡u»DÁn«h°_¡v¡C°_¨­«á¡A¥L±»¨ì¬}¤f²`ãȤ§³B¡A¬Ý¨ì¤@¸s¤H¡A¤@­Ó­Ó·W¤£¾Ü¸ô¡A¯É¯É¦V¤s¤WÃk°k¡C

    He walked like this for over 4 months.  In early fall, he had reached the border of Yunnan and Guizhou.  One day, while meditating in a cave, he heard a hubbub of human voices coming from outside.  He immediately recalled the 2nd line of the riddle: ¡§Rise when sounds reach your ear¡¨.  Getting up he concealed himself behind the rich vegetation at the mouth of the cave. From there saw a group of people running pell-mell uphill without looking where they were going.    

 

    ªk¼z©w·ú¤@¬Ý¡A¤s¤U²l·Ï³B³B¡A°¸¦ÓÁٶǨӤ@°}ºjÁn¡C­ì¨Ó¤s¸}¤U¦³¤@­Ó§ø¶°¡A¬ù¦³¼Æ¦Ê¤á¤H®a¡C³o®ÉÅãµM¬O¾D³{ÅܶáA³ºµM¦³¤H«ùªZ¤¬°«¡C

    Fa Hui looked closely.  At the bottom of the mountain there was fighting everywhere.  From time to time the sound of gunfire reached his ears.  There was a village of several hundred households located in the foothills.  It was apparent that some sort of upheaval and armed struggle was taking place.     

 

    ¥L¬O¥X®a¤H¡A¦Ó¥B¸[©Ó®v°V¡A¦b¡u¹J¤H§Y¦æ¡vªº«ü¥Ü¤U¡A¤£½×¦p¦ó¡A³£À³¸Ó»·Â÷¬O«D¤~¬O¡C¥L¥»«Ý¤£ºÞ¡A¦ý¤@¨£°kÃøªº¥Á²³¤¤¡A¥H¦Ñ¤Ö¤Î°ü¤k¬°¦h¡A¨º¯T¯V°k«¤§ª¬¡A¥O¥L¹ê¦bµLªk¸m¨­¨Æ¥~¡C¥L¨£¦³¦ì¦ÑªÌºL­Ë¦b¦a¡A²³¤H¦ÛÅU¤£·v¡A­þ¦³¾l¤O·ÓÅU¥L¤H¡Hªk¼z©ó¤ß¤£§Ô¡A¥u¦n¯}§Ù¡A®¼¨­¦Ó¥X¡A±N¦ÑªÌ§ß°_¡A¨Ã°Ý½t¥Ñ¡C

    He was a monk.  Besides, in order to follow his teacher¡¦s direction: ¡§Go away when you see someone coming¡¨, he should be avoiding this turmoil at all costs.  At first, he was moved to ignore it.  However, when he saw that most of the refugees fleeing and hiding were helpless and frightened old people, children, and women, he was unable to remain aloof.  He saw an old man fall.  Everyone was so concerned for their own safety they had no time for others.  Fa Hui couldn't just leave him there.   There was nothing to do but break his vow and step forth.  He helped the old man to his feet and asked him what had happened.       

 

    ¦ÑªÌ¼T­ù©BÂPªº»¡¤F¥b¤Ñ¡Aªk¼z¤]Å¥¥X¤F¤j·§¡A­ì¨Óµo¥Í°Ê¶Ã¡A¦a¤è®d¤p­¼¾÷§@¶Ã¡A·N¨£¤£¦X¤§¦U¤è¨¤¤O¤£¤î¡Aµ²ªGºt¦¨¤FªZ¤O½Ä¬ð¡C

    The old man gabbled on at length.  Fa Hui grasped the general idea.  When a commotion broke out in the village, local hooligans had seized the opportunity to stir up trouble.  The various factions could come to no agreement and a struggle broke out. The result was an armed clash.          

 

    ªk¼z¤ß·Q¡A¤H¶¡¨Æ¥»¤£­È±o¹L°Ý¡A¬Jª¾¦Ó¤£²¤ºÉ´Ö¤O¡A´N¬O¨p¤ß¡C¥B¤£ºÞ¦Û¤v¯à¬°³o¨Ç¤H°µ¤°»ò¡A¥ý¤U¥h¬Ý¬Ý¦A»¡§a¡I

 

    To Fa Hui's way of thinking, to bother oneself over worldly matters was a waste of time.  However, now that he knew this story, it would be too selfish to not give what assistance he could.  Without knowing exactly how he could be of help, he decided to first go down and look around.  

 

    ³o¨Ç­]¥Á¥»¨Ó¿w«H³â¹À±Ð¡A¥u¦]¦b¤G¤Q¥@¬ö¤¤°ê¤å­²´Á¶¡¡A¯}¥|¡B°£°g«H¡A¼q³Q·´¤F¡A³â¹À¤]ÁÙ«U¤F¡C«á¨ÓÁöµM§ï­²¶}©ñ¡A¦ý¦]¸gÀÙ½´«k°_­¸¡A¤H¤H¨I¾K¦bª«½è¨É¨ü¤¤¡A¤]´N¨S¦³¤HÄ@·N¥X®a¤F¡C

    Formerly, these Miao people were adherents of Tibetan Buddhism.  During China¡¦s Cultural Revolution in the 20th century, as a result of movements such as the ¡§Destroy the Four Traditions¡¨, and ¡§Uproot Superstition¡¨, temples were trashed and Tibetan lamas were compelled to return to secular life.  Though later reforms were imposed and trade opened to the world, economic growth had transformed the people, making them obsessed with the comforts of materialism.  Not a one of them wanted to become a monk.   

 

    ³o®É¡A¤j®a¥Ø¸@¤@­Ó©M©|¥Ñ¤s¬}¸Ì¥X¨Ó¡A®ð©w¯«¶¢¦a¨«¦V¤j¶Ãªº§ø²ø¡C¤@¨Ç«H¥õ²`­«ªº­]¥Á¡A¥ß¨è¤@¶Ç¤Q¡A¤Q¶Ç¦Ê¡A³£¤£¬ù¦Ó¦P¦a§ÀÀHªk¼z¡A¤@¦P¨«¦^§ø¸Ì¡C

    At this point, the crowd saw a monk emerge from the cave, and, with great composure, head for the tumultuous village.  Some of the more religious Miao people immediately began to spread the word and soon hundreds knew about it.  Without being told to do so, they all fell in behind Fa Hui and returned with him to the village.

   

    ¨«¨ì§ø¤f¡Aªk¼z¨­«á¤w¸g»E¶°¤F¤@¦Ê¦h¤H¡A¥¿¦bµóÀY¥´°«ªº§ø¤H¡AÄà©óªk¼z¥­©M«ÂÄYªºÁn¶Õ¡A¤@¤@©ñ¤U¤F¤â¤¤ªº¤ì´Ò¡B¤M¾¹¡Bºj±ñ¡A¤]¥[¤J¤F¦æ¦C¡C

    By the time they reached the village entrance, more than 100 people trailed behind Fa Hui.  The villagers brawling in the road were awed by Fa Hui¡¦s imposing manner.  One by one, they lay down their clubs, knives, and guns and joined the crowd.      

 

    ´N³o¼Ë¡Aªk¼z¨S¦³»¡¤@¥y¸Ü¡A¥u¬O±q§øÀY¨«¨ì§ø§À¡A´N±N¤@³õ§Lº×«Ú©óµL§Î¡C¨Æ«á¡A§ø¥Á¸÷¦a­W¨D¡A¤@¦ÑªÌ»¡¤s«á­ì¨Ó¦³­Ó¡u°ª¦ò¦x¡v¡A¥u­n­«·s­×µ¡Aªk¼z§Y¥i¾n¿ü¡C

    Just like that, without uttering a single word, Fa Hui walked from one end of the village to the other and the hostilities ceased.  Afterwards, the villagers knelt before him and begged him to stay.  An old man said there used to be a ¡§Gao (high) Fo Temple¡¨ behind the mountain.  All it needed was some fixing up and Fa Hui could move right in.      

 

    ªk¼z¤@Å¥¡A¡u¤s¡v«á¦³¡u°ª¡v¦ò¦x¡A¥[¤W³o¦¸¨Æ¥ó¡A¥¿À³¤F¡u»DÁn«h°_¡A¤s°ª¥ß¤î¡vªºÔU»y¡Aª¾¹D½t¼ô©ó¦¹¡C¦Ó³o­Ó­]¤H§ø¤l¡A¥¿¬O¦ç¬õªº®a¶m¡C

    When Fa Hui heard that behind the ¡§mountain¡¨ there was a ¡§Gao (high)¡¨ Fo Temple, taking into account the recent incident, it seemed to fulfill the meaning of

the two lines: ¡§Arise when sounds reach your ear.  When the mountains are high, stop¡¨. He knew his karma would be fulfilled here.  As it turned out, this Miao village happened to be the hometown of Yi Hong.

 

    ¤Î«á¹q¸£Áp·ù¦¨¥ß¡A¨Ì·Ó³W©w¡A¥[¤JÁp·ùªº¡A³£­n¾E©~¨ì³W¹º¦nªºªÀ°Ï¤¤¡Cªk¼z°õ·N¤£¨«¡Aµ²ªG¦³¤@¦Ê¦h­Ó¦~¦Ñªº­]¤H¡A¤]ÀHªk¼z¯d¦b·í¦a¡C¦ç¬õ»P¿Ç¥Õµ¥¤Hªº®aªø¡A¥Ñ©ó¦~»´¡A¤ñ¸û®e©ö±µ¨ü·s¨Æª«¡A«K²¾©~¨ìªþªñªº¢Ï¢Ñ¢Õ¤@¡³¤C¢Ü¤G¤G¸¹¹q¸£«°¤¤¡C

    Following the establishment of the Computer League, regulations required that League members to move to planned communities.  Fa Hui refused to leave and more than 100 older Miaos decided to remain with him.  Younger parents, such as those of Yi Hong and Ku Bai, were more amenable to innovation.  Consequently, they moved to nearby Computerized City No. ACG107N2.

   

    ¡u³o¦ìÁI®v¬°¤°»ò°í«ù¯d¦b¤s¸Ì©O¡H¤£µM¤j®a³£²¾©~¨ì²{¥N¤Æªº«°¥«¤F¡C¡v¤å²»Å¥±o¤J¯«¡A°Ý¹D¡C

 Fascinated, Wen Xiang asked, ¡§Why did this Zen Master want to stay in the mountains after everyone else had moved into the modernized city?¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õÀü¤F¤å²»¤@²´¡A»¡¡G¡u³o¤~¬O¦ÑÁI®v©ú´¼¤§³B¡A§A¥H¬°²{¥N¤Æ´N¦n¡H¡v

    Yi Hong stared at Wen Xiang and said, ¡§This is an example of the old Zen Master's wisdom.  Do you believe modernization is good?¡¨

 

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u§Ú°O±o©p»¡¹L¡A¯d¦b¦ÛµM°Ï¸Ìªº¤H¡A¥Í¬¡«Ü­W¡C¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§I remember you saying that life was difficult for people who continued to live amid natural surroundings."

 

    ¦ç¬õ»¡¡G¡u¦b­þ¸Ì¤£³£¤@¼Ë¡H¦ý¬O¦bÁI®v¨­Ãä¡A§A·|ı±o¥­¦w¡B©¯ºÖ¡A¨S¦³¼~¼{¡B´q®£¡C¦pªG¤£¬OÁI®v»°§Ú¨«¡A§Ú¦­´N¥X®a¤F¡C¡v

    Yi Hong said, ¡§Isn¡¦t it the same everywhere?  When you¡¦re with the Master, you feel peaceful and happy.  There¡¦s no worry or fear.  If the Master hadn¡¦t ordered me to leave, I¡¦d be a nun by now.¡¨

 

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u§Ú¬Ý©p¤£¹³­Ó¥X®a¤H¡C¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§You don¡¦t look like the kind to take religious vows.¡¨

 

    ¿Ç¥Õ´¡¤f¹D¡G¡u§Ú¤£·|Åý¦ç©j¥X®aªº¡I¡v

    Ku Bai interrupted, ¡§I¡¦d never let Yi become a nun!¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äßâä¤F¿Ç¥Õ¤@²´¡A¹ï¤å²»»¡¡G¡u§A·Qª¾¹D§Ú«ç»ò»{ÃÑÁI®vªº¶Ü¡H¡v

    Feng Buju regarded Ku Bai for a moment and turned to Wen Xiang, ¡§Would you like to know how I came to know the Master?¡¨

 

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u§A»¡¡C¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§Sure, go ahead.¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äß»¡¡G¡u¨º¬O¤T¦~«eªº¨Æ¤F¡A§Ú¦b¥¼»{ÃÑÁI®v¤§«e¡A´¿°g¤W¤F°µ¹Ú¡A±q¯³©l¬Ó¤@ª½°µ¨ì²M»¹«Ò¡A³o¤@­Ó¬K¬î¤j¹Ú¨¬¨¬°µ¤F¤K¦~¡C¦Ó¥B§Ú³o­Ó¹Ú¬O¤@¤Ñ¤T³õ¡A³sÄò¤£Â_¡C¦Ñ¹ê»¡¡A¦A¥s§Ú°µ²Ä¤G¦¸¡A¥´¦º§Ú¤]¤£·F¡C¡v

    Feng Buju said, ¡§That was 3 years ago.  Before I met the Master, I had been obsessed with dreaming.  I started from the role of the First Emperor Qin to the Last Emperor Xun (Note 1) of the Qing Dynasty.  This historic dream continued for 8 years.  Furthermore, I would enter this ongoing dream 3 times a day.  To tell you the truth, if I had to do it again, I¡¦d rather die.¡¨

   

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u¬JµM¨º»òµh­W¡A·í®É¬°¤°»òÁÙ­n°µ¤U¥h©O¡H¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§If you were suffering so much, why did you continue?¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äß¼Û¤f®ð¹D¡G¡u¤å¥S¡A§A¤@©w¨S¦³°µ¹L§Ú³oºØ¤j¹Ú¡C·í¤H³´·Ä¦b¤@­ÓÀô¹Ò¤¤®É¡A¨S¦³¤ñ¸û¡A®Ú¥»¤£ª¾¦n¤ï¡C§Úªº¹Ú³]©w¦¨³sÄò¤T³õ¡A§Ú´N±q¨Ó¨S¦³²M¿ô¹L¡Iµ¥©ó°µ¤F¤K¦~ªº°²¬Ó«Ò¾÷¾¹¡I¨º¨Ç¤s¬Ã®ü¨ý¦Y¨ì³Ì«á¡A²ª½¥O¤H½­G¡C«á®c¨ÎÄR¤T¤d¡A¤Ï¥¿¥Ñ¹q¸£´£¨Ñ¦UºØ§Î¶H¡A¬ü¤k¬Ý±o¤Ó¦h¤F¡A´Nºâ¹ß®Z¦A¥@¡A¹ï§Ú¦Ó¨¥¤]¥u¬O¦å¦×¤@°ï¡C¡v

    Feng Buju sighed, ¡§Wen, for sure you've never had a grand dream like mine.  When one becomes trapped in a particular circumstance and if there¡¦s nothing to compare it with, they won¡¦t know better.  My ongoing dream was programmed for 3 consecutive times a day.  I never woke up!  I was a bogus Emperor, a robot, for 8 years!  Finally, all those delicacies from mountain and sea began to nauseate me.  And the 3,000 beautiful concubines in my palace, well, they were all computer generated images.  I¡¦ve seen so many beautiful women, that even if Chang E were to appear before me, to me she¡¦d be nothing but a bundle of flesh and blood.¡¨       

 

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u©Ò¿×«n¬_¤@¹Ú¡A®¥³ß§A¡A¯à¹L±o¨Óªº¤H¤£¦h©O¡I¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§This is the so-called ¡¥dream of another life¡¦.  Congratulations!  Not many people survive!¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äß·P´n¦a»¡¡G¡u¨S¿ù¡I´N¬O³o­Ó­ì¦]¡A§Úµo²{¥L­Ì¤ñ§Ú¦³¨£ÃÑ¡C§Ú«÷©R¦b°µ¹Ú¡A¥L­Ì«÷©R¦b¬°ªÀ°ÏªA°È¡C©¯¦Ó¦³¤@¤Ñ¡A§Ú¦bºôµ¸¤Wµo²{¦³¤H¼x¨D¡y©Úµ´°µ¹Ú¡zªº¤èªk¡C§Ú¤]¥¿¦³³o­Ó§xÂZ¡A¬ðµMÆF¾÷¤@°Ê¡A¼g¤F¤@­Ó¦Û§Ú±±¨îªº¤è¤l¡A·Q¤£¨ì±o¤F¤G¤Q¦h­Ó¨©¤À¡C¤~¦³¾÷·|¨«¥X®aªù¡A³o¼Ë»{ÃѤF¦ç¬õ¥L­Ì¡C¡v

    Feng Buju sighed, ¡§Exactly!  That's how I found they were more insightful than I was.  I was devoting my time to dreaming while they were doing community service.  Fortunately, one day I found an announcement on the web seeking ways to ¡¥Say no to Dreaming¡¦.  I was having the same problem at that time.  In a moment of inspiration I submitted an essay on self-control.  To my surprise I was paid more than 20 Bei.  It enabled me to leave home and that is how I came to know Yi Hong and her friends.¡¨  

 

    ¤å²»¦n©_¦a°Ý¡G¡u§A¬O«ç¼Ë¦Û§Ú±±¨îªº¡H¡v

    Curious, Wen Xiang asked, ¡§How do you exercise self-control?¡¨

 

    ­·¤£ÄßÁy¤@¬õ¡A»¡¡G¡u§O´£¤F¡A¨º¬O¥®¸X¨ì·¥ÂIªº¤èªk¡A¦ý¬O¹ï¨º¨Ç·M¬NµLª¾ªº³v¹Ú¤H¡A­ËÁÙ¦³¤@ÂI®Ä¥Î¡CÁ`¤§¡A§Ú¸òµÛ¥L­Ì¨ì¶m¤U¡A¨£¨ì¤F¦ÑÁI®v¡C

    Feng Buju flushed and said, ¡§Never mind.  It was very elementary.  But it was effective for those unwise and ignorant people chasing dreams.  Anyway, I went to the country with them and met the old Master.

   

    ¡u¦ÑÁI®v¹ï§Ú»¡ªº²Ä¤@¥y¸Ü¡A«K¬O¡y¤£°÷¹ý©³¡I¡z§ÚÅ¥¤F«Ü¤£°ª¿³¡A¨º®É¥L­Ì±`½ð¨¬²y¡A§Ú¤]°Ñ¥[¤F¡C§Úµo²{¤H¤H¥uÅU¦Û¤v·m²y¡A«Ü¤Ö¦³¤Hµ¹§O¤H»s³y¾÷·|¡A©ó¬O§Ú±Mªù¬°¤H»s³y¾÷·|¡A«Ü¨ü¤j®aÅwªï¡C

     ¡§The first sentence the Master said to me was ¡¥not thorough enough¡¦.  I was very annoyed when I heard this.  At that time they often played soccer and I joined them.  I found everyone only wanted to steal the ball and very few would provide opportunities for others to score.  So I concentrated on helping others score and I became very popular.    

    ¡u·Q¤£¨ì¡A¦ÑÁI®vÁÙ¬O¨º¥y¸Ü¡y¤£°÷¹ý©³¡I¡z¤£½×¦p¦ó¡A§ÚÁÙ¬O«Ü´L·q¦ÑÁI®v¡C§Ú­Ìªº²y¶¤º¥º¥¦³¤F¤ô·Ç¡A¦³®É¤]¯à©M§O¶¤¤ñÁɤF¡C¦³¤@¦¸¡A§Ú­±¹ï¤@­ÓªÅªù¡A¶¤¤Í«o¦UÅU¦Uªº¡A¨S¦³¤@­Ó¤HªÖ¶Ç²yµ¹§Ú¡Cµ²ªG¨º³õ²y¿é¤F¡A§Ú«Ü¥Í®ð¡C¦^¥h¨£¨ì¦ÑÁI®v¡A¥LÁÙ¬O¨º¥y¦Ñ¸Ü¡y­ü¡I¤£°÷¹ý©³¡I¡z³o¦¸§Ú§Ô¤£¦í¤F¡A¤jÁn»¡¡G¡y®v¤÷¡A§Ú¥­±`¦Ñµ¹¥L­Ì»s³y¾÷·|¡A¥L­Ì¦Ü¤Ö¤]¸Óµ¹§Ú¤@¦¸§r¡I¡z

     ¡§To my surprise the Master still said the same words: ¡¥not thorough enough¡¦.  No matter what, I still respected him.  Gradually, we became skilled enough to compete with other teams.  Once, I was wide open in front the goal.  But my teammates were only looking out for themselves.  Nobody passed the ball to me and we lost that game.  I was very angry.  When we went back to see the Master, he still said the same thing, ¡¥Ah! Not thorough enough!¡¦  I couldn¡¦t put up with this any longer and I spoke up' Master, I¡¦m always providing them with scoring opportunities.  They could at least help me one time!¡¦"

 

    ¡uÁI®v¨S¦³²z§Ú¡A«o¶}©lºV¤ì³½¡A°á°_¸g¨Ó¤F¡C§Úª`·N¹L¡AÁI®v¤@¦V¬O¥k¤âºV¤ì³½¡A¥ª¤â¦X¤Q¡C³o¦¸ÁI®v«o¥ª¤â®³¤ìºl¡A¦n´X¦¸ºV¤U¥h¡A¤ìºl³£¸¨¤£¨ì¤ì³½¤W¡C¦ÑÁI®v¤@°ÆÀª§¼ªº¼Ò¼Ë¡A«o¥Î²´¨¤¬ÝµÛ§Ú¡A¤f¸Ì°áµÛ¡y¤£°÷¹ý©³¡z¸g¡C

 

     ¡§The Master ignored me and began tapping a Mu Yu (Note 2) and reciting Buddhist incantations.  I noticed that as the Master tapped the Mu Yu with his right hand he held his left hand before him in the Buddhist salute of respect.  But this time, he held the wooden mallet in his left and missed the Mu Yu several times.  The Master looked embarrassed and gave me a sidelong glance as he chanted the ¡¥not thorough enough¡¦ mantra.   

 

    ¡u§Ú»¡¡G¡y®v¤÷¡A±z¥Î¿ù¤â¤F¡I¡z

     ¡§I said, ¡¥Master, you used the wrong hand!¡¦¡¨

 

    ¡uÁI®v¤£°á¸g¤F¡A¨â²´¤@ª½±æµÛ¥ª¤â¡A¤@°Æ©Ç¥ª¤â¤£Å¥¸Üªº¯«±¡¡C

     ¡§The Master stopped chanting and stared at his left hand.  It looked as if he was blaming his left hand for not being cooperative.¡¨

 

    ¡u§Ú¤ß¸Ì¤@°Ê¡A¬ðµM¤§¶¡¡A¦n¹³¤°»ò³£À´¤F¡I

     ¡§My heart jumped.  Suddenly, I seemed to understand everything.¡¨

 

    ¡u¦ÑÁI®v¤À©ú¬O»¡§Ú°µ¨Æ¤£¹ý©³¡A¥L¥Î¥ª¤âºV¤ì³½¡A·íµM¤£²ßºD¡C§Ú­Ì¥´²y®É¡A§Ú²ßºD¤Fµ¹§O¤H»s³y¾÷·|¡A§O¤H¤]²ßºD¤F·m²y±o¤À¡A¦U¥q¨ä¾¹À¡I·í®É¯u§â²y¶Çµ¹¤F§Ú¡A´Nºâ§Ú­±¹ïªÅªù¡A¤S¤@©w¯à¶i¶Ü¡H

     ¡§The Master clearly indicated that I did not do things thoroughly.  Of course he was not used to tapping the Mu Yu with his left hand.  When we played soccer, I was used to helping others score and others were used to scoring when they got the ball.  Each of us was doing his job!  Even if they had passed me the ball when I was wide open, would I have been able to score?

 

    ¡u¦pªG§Úµ¹¤H»s³y¾÷·|¡A¥u¬O·Q°µ¦n¤H¡A¨º»ò¦n¤H´N­n°µ¨ì©³¤~¬O¡I¤£ºÞ±q­þ­Ó¨¤«×¨Ó¬Ý¡A§Ú°µ¤H°µ¨Æ¡A´N¬O¤£°÷¹ý©³¡I

     ¡§If I wanted to create opportunities for others, it meant I wanted to be a good guy.  In that case I would have to keep on being a good guy right to the end!  No matter how you look at it, as a person or the way I did things, I was not sufficiently thorough.

  

    ¡u±q¦¹¥H«á¡A§Ú¬Ô¨Ì¤F¦ÑÁI®v¡A¡y¹ý©³¡z¦a¬°¥LªA°È¡C¡v

     ¡§From that time on, I became a disciple of the Master, and have been serving him 'thoroughly' ever since.¡¨

 

    ¤å²»¼}Åʤ§¤ßªoµM¦Ó¥Í¡A»¡¡G¡u¦pªG¦³¾÷·|¡A§Ú¤]·Q¥h«ô¿Ö³o¦ìÁI®v¡C¡v

    Respect for this Zen Master welled up in Wen Xiang and he said, ¡§If I had a chance, I¡¦d like to visit this Zen Master.¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õ¤@Å¥¡A¤j³ß¹L±æ¡G¡u¦n·¥¤F¡I¡v

    As soon as Yi Hong heard this, she was delighted.  ¡§Wonderful!¡¨

 

    ¿Ç¥Õ̹´x¤j¯º¹D¡G¡u­·­ô¯u·Ç¡I¤Sµ¹§A»¡¹ï¤F¡I¡v

    Ku Bai clapped his hands and said, ¡§You were right Feng!  You¡¦ve done it again!¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äߤ]¯º»¡¡G¡u§Ú¦­ª¾¹D¤å¥S¬O©Ê±¡¤¤¤H¡I¡v

    Smiling, Feng said, ¡§I always knew Wen was a sensible man!¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õ»¡¡G¡u³o´N¬O§Ú­Ìªº¥ô°È¡AÁI®v»¡¡A§A»P¥L¦³½t¡A¥s§Ú­Ì¨Ó§ä§A¡C¡v

    Yi Hong said, ¡§That was our mission.  The Zen Master said you had a karmic bond with him and asked us to find you.¡¨

 

    ¤å²»¸Ò¹D¡G¡u§Ú¡H¦³½t¡H¨S¦³§Ë¿ù§a¡H¡v

    Wen Xiang was amazed. ¡§Me?  Karmic bond?  There must be some mistake.¡¨

    ¦ç¬õ»¡¡G¡u·íµM¡AÁÙ¤£¯àªÖ©w¡A§Ú­Ì·|¦LÃÒªº¡C¡v

    Yi Hong said, ¡§Of course we can¡¦t be sure yet.  But we¡¦ll prove it.¡¨

 

    ¤å²»»¡¡G¡u«ç»ò¦LÃÒ¡H¡v

    Wen Xiang said, ¡§How?¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äß±µµÛ»¡¡G¡u®É¾÷¥¼¨ì¡A³o­Ó§Ú­Ì¤£¯à¦h»¡¡CÁ`¤§¡A¥u­n§AÄ@·N¡AÀH®ÉÅwªï¨ì§Ú­Ì¶m¤U¨Ó¬Ý¬Ý¡C¡v

    Feng Buju continued, ¡§All in good time.   We can¡¦t say too much about it.  In short, anytime you're willing you¡¦re welcome to come see us in the country.¡¨  

 

    ¤å²»¨S¦³§Ñ°OÀs²Å¡A¥L°Ý¹D¡G¡uÃö©ó³o­ÓÀs²Å¡AÃø¹D´N¨S¦³¤Hª¾¹D¬O¤°»ò¶Ü¡H¡v

    Wen Xiang hadn't forgotten the Dragon Spell.  He asked, ¡§How about this Dragon Spell?  Doesn't anyone know what it is?¡¨

 

    ­·¤£Äß»¡¡G¡u³o¨Æ¥u¦³ÁI®vª¾¹D¡K¡K¡v

    Feng Buju said, ¡§Only the Master knows¡K."

 

    ¸Ü»¡¨ì¤@¥b¡A¿Ç¥Õ¬ðµM«üµÛ«e­±¤j¥s¡G¡u§Ö¬Ý¡I¡v

    Feng Buju was still talking when Ku Bai suddenly pointed and shouted, ¡§Look!¡¨

 

    ²³¤H¤@¬Ý¡A­ì¨Ó¥ÒªO«e­±¤É°_¤@­Ó«Ü¤jªº«Ì¹õ¡A¤W­±¼gµÛ¡G¡u¤T¤E¤E¤K¢ä¢Ï¤p¦æ¬P¡A§Y±N©ó¤Q¤­¤ÀÄÁ¤º¡A»P¥»¤ÓªÅ²î¦b¬Û¶Z¤T¤Q¤½¨½³B¥æ·|¡A²{¦b¯S½Ð¥jÂPÂP³Õ¤h¡A¶i¤@¨B§@²{³õ³ø§i¡C¡v

    Everyone turned to look.  A large screen rose from the deck in front of them bearing the following words: ¡§In 15 minutes the minor planet 3998VA will approach within 30 kilometers of our ship.  Dr. Gululu will now bring you a live update.¡¨

  

    ©Ò¿×²{³õ³ø§i¬O±Ä¶}©ñ¦¡¡A·|³õ¤W¦³¦n´X­Ó¤À³Î«Ì¹õ¡A¨ä¤¤¤@­Ó«Ì¹õ±M¨Ñ¹ê´ºÅã¥Ü¡A¨ä¥Lªº«Ì¹õ«h¨Ñµo¨¥¨Ï¥Î¡C

    The so-called ¡§live update¡¨ was open to the audience.  There were several split screens for this event.  One of the screens was to display the actual event, while the others were for people who wanted to voice their opinions. 

 

    ¦ç¬õ¦£¹D¡G¡u¥H«á¦A½Í§a¡A³oºØÃø±oªº¦nÀ¸¤£¯à¤£¬Ý¡I¡v

    Yi Hong hurriedly said, ¡§Let¡¦s talk later.  This is a rare opportunity. We don¡¦t want to miss it.¡¨

 

    ³o®É¡A«Ì¹õ¤W¥X²{¤F¤@¦ì¤S½G¤S°®ªº¤p¸G¤l¡C¿Ç¥Õ¨£¤F¡A©ç¤â¯º»¡¡G¡u§A­Ì¬Ý¡AµU¤l¤W¥x¤F¡C¡v

    At this time, a short, skinny, prune-like man appeared on the screen.  As soon as Ku Bai saw him, he clapped his hands and said, ¡§Look, there's a monkey on stage.¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õ»¡¡G¡u¤H®a¹³µU¤l¡A§A©O¡H¹³ÀY¤pªÎ½Þ¡I¡v

    Yi Hong said, ¡§If he looks like a monkey, how about you?  You look like a little fat pig!¡¨

 

    ¿Ç¥Õ»¡¡G¡u¦ç©j¡A«ô°U¡I¤W¦¸»¡§Ú¹³ª¯¡A³o¦¸¹³½Þ¡A¤U¦¸§Ú¸Ó¹³¤°»ò¡H¡v

    Ku Bai said, ¡§Please, Yi!  Last time you said I resembled a dog; this time I'm a pig.  What¡¦ll I be next?¡¨

 

    ¥jÂPÂP¶}¤f¹D¡G¡u¦U¦ì®È«È¤j®a¦n¡A¦pªG¦³¥ô¦ó°ÝÃD¡A½Ð³qª¾±zªº¨p¥Î¹q¸£¡A§Ú¤@¦¬¨ì«H®§¡A´N¥i¥H»P±zª½±µ°Ýµª¡C

    Gululu began to speak, ¡§Hi, everyone.  If you have any questions, please notify your personal computer.  As soon as I hear from you, I¡¦ll address your questions.

 

    ¡u­º¥ý¦Û§Ú¤¶²Ð¡A¦b¤U¥jÂPÂP¡A­ìÄy¦L«×¡A©s¶R¤j¾Çª«²z³Õ¤h¡A±Mªø¬°¤O¾Ç¡C¤O¦³«Ü¦hºØ¡A§Ú¤°»ò¤O³£À´¡A´N¬O¤£À´¤°»ò¥s°µ¤k©Ê§l¤Þ¤O¡C¡v

     ¡§But first, I¡¦d like to introduce myself.  My name is Gululu and I¡¦m from India.  I have a Ph.D. from the University of Mumbai and my area of expertise is Dynamics.  Dynamics has many categories and I know them all.  But I have absolutely no understanding of the dynamics of attracting women.¡¨

 

    ¦ç¬õ¹ï¿Ç¥Õ»¡¡G¡u©ñ¤ß¡A¥L¹ï¥ÀµU¤l¦³§l¤Þ¤O¡I¡v

    Yi Hong said to Ku Bai, ¡§Don't worry; some female monkey will find him attractive!¡¨

 

    ¿Ç¥ÕÁÙ·Q¶}¤f¡A­·¤£ÄߦV¥L·n·n¤â¡A¥L¤~¦wÀR¤U¨Ó¡C

    Ku Bai wanted to say something but Feng Buju silenced him with a wave of his hand.

 

    ¥jÂPÂPÄ~Äò»¡¡G¡u¥i¯à¤j®a¹ï²z½×¨S¦³¦h¤j¿³½ì¡A¥i¬O¤£À´²z½×¡A´NµLªkÅé·|·Q¹³ªº¼Ö½ì¡CÁ`¤§¡A¶XµÛ¤p¦æ¬P¨S¦³¨ì¨Ó¤§«e¡A§Ú¥ý§â¥¦ªº¬G¨ÆÂ²³æ¦a¦V¤j®a¤¶²Ð¤@¤U¡A«Ý·|¬Ý¨ì¥¦¡A§A­Ì´N¤£·|­¯¥Í¤F¡C

    Gululu continued, ¡§Perhaps you¡¦re not interested in theories but if you don¡¦t understand them, you'll never know the joys of imagination.  Anyway, before the minor planet arrives, let me give you a brief introduction.  Later, when it comes into view you won't find it so unfamiliar.

 

    ¡u³oÁû¤p¦æ¬P½s¸¹¬O¤T¤E¤E¤K¢ä¢Ï¡A¬O¦b¤õ¬P»P¤ì¬P¤§¶¡ªº¾ò¶ê§Î­y¹D¤W¹BÂ઺¡A¤]¬O¤T¸U¦h­Ó³oÃþ¤p¦æ¬P¤¤ªº¤@­Ó¡A¥¦ªºª½®|¬O¤G¤½¨½¡A¨C¬í¦æ¶i³t«×¬°¤»¤½¨½¦h¡C

     ¡§This minor planet, serial number 3998VA, is orbiting in the asteroid belt lying between Mars and Jupiter.  It¡¦s one of more than 30,000 similar minor planets.  It is 2 kilometers in diameter and is moving at a speed of over 6 kilometers per second.

      

    ¡u¬G¨Æ¶}©l©ó¥|¤Q¤»»õ¦~¥H«e¡A¦Û±q¤HÃþªø¥Í¤£¦Ñ«á¡A¥|¤Q¤»»õ¦~¤]¤£¹L¬O¥t¥~¤@­Ó¬Q¤Ñ¡C¨º®É¡A¤@¨Ç¨S¦³¤½¼w¤ßªº³Ã¥ë¡A¦b¤ÓªÅ¸Ì¶Ã­Ë©U§£¡C¡v

     ¡§The story began 4.6 billion years ago.  Ever since mankind achieved immortality, 4.6 billions years is just another yesterday.  In those days, some guys with no sense of social responsibility dumped some trash into space.¡¨

 

    ¥L¥¿»¡µÛ¡A«Ì¹õ¤W¥X²{¤F¤@­Ó¥¨¤jªº¤u¼t¡A¤@±ø±øªº¬y°Ê±a¡A±N°ï¿n¦p¤sªº©U§£¡A³sÄò°e¨ì¤@®y°ª¤jªº«Ø¿v¤º¡C¨C·í©U§£¹B¦Üªîªù«e¡A¤@¹D¹D«Cµµ©·¥ú¡A«K±q¥|­±¤K¤è®g¨Ó¡C¨º¨Ç©U§£¥»¨ÓÃPÃP´²´²¡A§Îª¬¤£¤@¡A³Q«C¥ú¤@·Ó¡A¥ß¨è¤Æ§@¿K¬õªº¬yÅé¡A¦b¤@¹Î¥ú¨~¥]³ò¤U¡A§Y®É½¸¨¨ì¤@­Óºx´õ¤¤¡C¥jÂPÂP¦b¤@®Ç»¡¡G

    While he was talking, the screen showed a gigantic factory.  One conveyor belt after another was continuously delivering large quantities of trash into a huge lofty building.  Whenever the trash arrived at the gate, beams of bluish-purple arc light shot in from all sides.  The trash was scattered along the belts.  When the blue light fell on them, they were immediately transformed into a burning red liquid.  Surrounded by light, the liquid immediately spilled into a vortex.  From the side Gululu said:  

  

    ¡u°²¦p§A­Ì´¿°ÑÆ[¹L¡y¦A¥Í¯à·½¡z¤u¼t¡A´Nª¾¹D§Ú¦b»¡¤°»ò¤F¡C¦b¨º¸Ì¡A©U§£¦b°ªÀ£¤U¡A²£¥Í°ª·Å¡Aª«½èÂ÷¤l¤Æ¡C¦A§Q¥ÎÂ÷¤ß¤O¡A±N½è¶q¤jªºª«½è¿z¥X«á¡A°e¨ì¼ö¹qÂà´«Äl¡C¼ö¹qÄl¦A±N¼öÂà´«¦¨¹q¬y¡A¦³¤F¹q¬y¡A§Ú­Ì¤HÃþ¤~¯à©I­·³ê«B¡A¬°©Ò±ý¬°¡C

     ¡§If you've ever visited an ¡¥energy regeneration¡¦ plant, you¡¦ll understand what I¡¦m talking about.  Under great pressure, the trash generates a high temperature and the matter is ionized.  By using a centrifugal force, the larger masses will be extracted and the remainder sent to a thermoelectric exchange tank, where the heat is transformed into electricity.  With electricity, man can achieve miracles.   

    

    ¡u¤µ¤Ñªº¥DÃD¤£¬Oµo¹q¡A§Ú­Ì­n°l¨sªº¬O¹q¬y³Q°e¨«¤F¡A³Ñ¤U¨Óªº¬O¤°»ò¡C½Ð¤j®aª`·N¬Ý«Ì¹õ¡A³o­Ó¬Ã¶QªºÃèÀY¡A¬Ý¦h¤F·|¤J°gªº¡C¡v

     ¡§But today¡¦s topic is not about generating electricity.  We're going to discuss what is left after the electricity is extracted.  Please, everyone, look at the screen.   Should one sees this rare shot too often, one becomes obsessed.¡¨

 

    «Ì¹õ¤W¥X²{¤@¤j¹Î·t¬õ¦âªº½èÅé¡A¥¿Â¶µÛ¤¤¤ß±ÛÂà¡CÃèÀYÄ~Äò©¹¤U²¾°Ê¡A¨ì¤F¥t¥~¤@­ÓÁçÄl¡A¨º¸Ì¦³¤@¹Î¹Îªº²yÅ饿½w½wºu°ÊµÛ¡AÀHµÛ½è¶qªº¤j¤p¡A¤À§Oºu¦V¤£¦Pªº¥­¬y±a¡A³Ì«á®ø³u¦b²×ºÝªº¥X¤f³B¡C

    On the screen, a large dark red mass was revolving around the center.  The camera panned downwards to another tank.  There, groups of spheres were slowly revolving.  Depending on their size, they moved towards different belts and finally disappeared through the exit at the far end.

  

    ¡u¦U¦ìª¾¹D¡A¦t©z¬O­Ó´`ÀôÅé¡A¦b¤@­Ó²Î¤@ªº³W«ß¤U¡A¤À¦¨µL­­ªº¼h¦¸¡A³sÄò¹B¦æ¡C¹ï¤F¡I½Í¨ì¹B¦æ¡A¦U¦ì¤£­n§Ñ¤F¡A¹B¦æªº®É¡BªÅµ¥¼Æ¾Ú¡A¶È¹ï°Ñ»P¹B¦æªº¤H¨Æª«¦³®Ä¡A©Ò¥H¤~¥s°µ®ÉªÅ°Ñ¼Æ¡C¹ï¨º¨Ç¨S¦³§¤¤W³o¿´¤ÓªÅ²îªº¤H¡A¤ÓªÅ²î¤W©Òµo¥Íªº¤@¤Á¡A¤]´N¬O³o¸Ìªº®ÉªÅ°Ñ¼Æ¡A¹ï¥L­Ì¦Ó¨¥¬O²@µL·N¸qªº¡C§Ú¬Û«H¦³¤H·|¤Ï¹ï³oºØ»¡ªk¡A»¡¥L­ÌÁ`·|Ãö¤ß§a¡I¨S¦³¿ù¡A¤H©Ò§êºtªº´C¤¶¨¤¦â¡A´N¬O¥H®ÉªÅªº¸g¾ú¡A´£¨Ñ¥L¤H°Ñ»Pªº¾÷·|¡C

 

     ¡§Everybody knows the universe is a cyclic unit.  Under a unifying principle, the universe is divided into infinite levels, continuously changing.  Right!  Speaking of change, ladies and gentlemen, don¡¦t forget that during progressive change, the factors of time and space only affect those people, affairs, or things related to that change.  That¡¦s how it came to be termed the time-space parameter.  For those who did not board this ship, everything that happens here, or the time-space parameter of this ship, means nothing to them.  I'm sure there¡¦ll be those who will disagree with my view by saying that others would at least feel concern!  That¡¦s correct.  The intermediate role played by human beings is to provide the time-space experience to others so they, too, may have a chance to participate.   

 

    ¡u¨º»ò³o­Ó²Î¤@ªº³W«ß¤S¬O¤°»ò©O¡H¥¦ªº¦W¦r¥i¦h¤F¡I¦b¬ì¾Ç¥¼©÷©ú¤§«e¡A§Ú­Ì¦L«×¤H¥s¥¦¡yÀã±C¡z¡A©ÎªÌ¡y¦òªû¡z¡F¤¤°ê¤HºÙ¬°¡y¹D¡z¡A¤]¦³ºÙ¬°¡y®ð¡zªº¡F¼Ú¬w¤H¥s¥¦¡y ¤W«Ò¡z¡A¦A¤£µM¬O¡yªü©Ô¡z¡F«D¬w¤H¥s¥¦¡yÃÙ¥j¡z¡CÁ`¤§¡A¦U­Ó¥Á±Ú¡B¦UºØ¤å¤Æ¦³¤£¦Pªº¦WºÙ¡A¤S¦]¬°¦U¥Á±Ú¥Í¬¡²ßºD¦³§O¡A©Ò¥H¡y¥¦¡z¤S¦³¦hºØ¤£¦Pªº­±»ª¡C

     ¡§What, then, is this unifying principle?  It is known by many names!  Before the advent of science, we Indians called it ¡¥Shiva¡¦ or ¡¥Buddha¡¦; the Chinese called it ¡¥Dao¡¦ or ¡¥Qi¡¦; the Europeans called it ¡¥God¡¦, or else ¡¥Allah¡¦; some Africans called it Nyame.  In any event, every ethnic group, every culture, knows it by a different name.  However, because each ethnic group has their own life style and customs, so ¡¥It¡¦ appears in many different guises

 

    ¡u¦Ñ¹ê»¡¡A´N¹³¤@²ÉÆp¥Û¡A¨C­Ó¤H¨£¨ì¥¦¡A³£·|¦³¤£¦Pªº¬Ýªk¡C°Ó¤H¤@¨£¡A«z¡I¯à½æ¦h¤Ö¿ú¡H¬ü¤k¤@¨£¡A«z¡I§ÚÀ¹¤W¥¦¡A¯à§l¤Þ¦h¤Ö¸r¼}ªº²´¥ú¡I¬F«È¤@¨£¡A«z¡I¥Î¥¦¥i¥H¥´³q¦h¤ÖÃö¸`¡H¼W¥[§Ú¦h¤Ö¬FªvÄw½X¡I¤p°½¤@¨£¡A«z¡I«z¡I«D°½¤£¥i¡I´Nºâ¤â³Q¬åÂ_¤F¡A§ÚÁÙ¦³¸}¡A¸}³Q«d¥­¤F¡A§ÚÁÙ¦³¤f¡A¥u­n²´·ú¨Sµ¹«õ±¼¡A§Ú´N¬Ý±o¨£¥¦ªº¥ú¨~¡I

     ¡§Take a diamond for example.  To tell the truth, everyone who sees it will view it differently.  When a businessman sees it, he¡¦ll think, ¡¥Wow, how much could I sell it for?¡¦  When a beautiful woman sees it, she¡¦ll think, ¡¥Wow, if I could wear this, think how many envious eyes would be watching me!¡¦  A politician sees it and he¡¦ll think, ¡¥Wow, imagine the doors this would open and how my political worth would increase!¡¨  Should a thief see it, he¡¦ll think, ¡¥Wow!  Wow!  I¡¦ve got to have it!  Even if my hands are chopped off, I'll still have my feet.  If my feet are cut off, I'll still have a mouth.  As long as my eyes haven't been gouged out, I can still view its luster.

  

    ¡u¹L¥h¤Hªº´¼¼z¹ê¦b¤£¯à®¥ºû¡A¬°¤F¦P¤@­Ó¡y¥¦¡z¡A¦b¾ú¥v¤W¡A¤@¦@¥´¤F¤j¤j¤p¤p¤£ª¾¦h¤Ö³õ¾Ô§Ð¡A¦º¤F¤£¤U¼Æ¦Ê¸U¤H¡Cª½¨ì¦p¤µ¡A¬Æ¦Ü¦b®y¦U¦ì¡A³£¥i¯à¹ï¡y¥¦¡z¦³¤£¦Pªº»{ÃÑ¡C¤£¹L¡A³o­Ó¤£­«­n¡AÁÙ¦³¤K¤ÀÄÁ§Ú­ÌªºªB¤Í´N­n¨Ó¤F¡A§Ú±o»¡§Ö¤@ÂI¡C

     ¡§In the past Man's intelligence was not very admirable.  In the name of ¡¥It¡¦, many wars, both large and small scale, were fought and millions were killed.  Until today, even among those of you present, there are possibly different understandings of ¡¥It¡¦.  But this is not important.  In 8 more minutes, our friend will arrive.  I must speak quickly.

 

    ¡u­è¤~¦U¦ì¬Ý¨ìªº¨º­Óºx´õ¡A¦b¥|¤Q¤»»õ¦~«e´Nµo¥Í¹L¡A´N¬O§Ú­Ìªº¤Ó¶§¨t¡A¦t©z«h¬O³o­Ó¤jÁçÄl¡C¤j®a©Ò¬Ý¤£¨ìªº¡A¬OÁçÄl¤¤ªº¤@ªÑ¤O¶q¡A¤£¬O§Ú¤£µ¹§A­Ì¬Ý¡A¦Ó¬O§A­Ìªº²´·ú³ßÅw¦Û§@¥D±i¡A¦³¤£¦Pªº¬Ýªk¡C

     ¡§The vortex you saw just now existed 4.6 billions years ago.  This vortex is our solar system and the universe is the large tank.  What you couldn¡¦t see was the power within the tank.  It¡¦s not that I wasn't willing to show you, it was because your own eyes chose what they wished to see.  You have different views.

 

    ¡u¤@©w¦³¤H»¡¡G¡y­ó¡I«ç»ò¥i¯à¡A¬O§Úªº²´·ú©O¡I¡z¦³¥y«U¸Ü»¡¡yÄF¤l±MÄF¼ô¤H¡z¡A§Aªº²´·ú¯à»{ÃѧڡA¬O§a¡H§A¤£§«°Ý°Ý¥¦¡A¥¦«ç»ò»{Ãѧڪº¡H§Ú«OÃÒ¥¦¤£ªÖ§i¶D§A¡I¦A·Q·Q¬Ý¡A²´·ú¬O­Ó¥Y³zÃè¡A©Ò¥H§A¬Ý¨ìªº§e¹³À³¸Ó¬O­Ó¡y­Ë¼v¡z¡A¬O¤£¬O¡H¥i¬O²´·ú«oµ½·N¦a´ÛÄF¤F§A§Ú¡IÅý§A§â­Ëªº·í¥¿ªº¡AÄA­Ë¬O«D¡I

    ¡§Someone would say, ¡¥Huh!  How could it possibly be my eyes!¡¦  There's an old saying that goes like this: ¡¥The swindler always chooses his victims from among those he knows¡¦.  So your eyes know me, right?  Why don¡¦t you ask them how they got to know me?  I assure you they wouldn¡¦t tell you!  But think again.  The eyes are convex lenses.  So what you see should be ¡¥upside down¡¦, right?  However, the eyes tell harmless lies so we¡¦re all deceived!  They cause you to see ¡¥upside down¡¦ images as 'right-side up', thereby confusing right and wrong!

    

    ¡u¨º­Ó¬Ý¤£¨£ªº¤O¶q¡A¦b¬ì¾Ç¥v¤W¡A¤@ª½¬O­Ó¤jÁ¼¡C·í²Ä¤@­Ó¤H´£¥X¡A¨º¥s¡y¸U¦³¤Þ¤O¡z®É¡A¬ì¾Ç¬É²ª½¼Ö½¤F¤Ñ¡A«z¡I¦h¬ü§®¡I§Ú­Ì¤HÃþ¯u¤F¤£°_¡I©~µM¯à°÷ª¾¹D¨C¤@­Ó­ì¤lªº¤¤¤ß¡A³£·|©ñ¥X¤@ªÑ¤Þ¤O¨Ó¡A©Ò¦³ªº¤ÑÅé¡AµL½×¨k¤k¦Ñ¤Ö¡A³£³Q©ìµÛÁɶ]¡I

     ¡§In the history of science, that unseen power has always been a puzzle.  When the first person proposed that it was ¡¥gravity¡¦, the scientific world was delighted.  Wow, how wonderful!  We human beings are really something!  Knowing that the core of every atom releases gravity.  All celestial bodies, regardless whether male or female, young or old, have all been dragged into this speed competition! 

 

    ¡u«á¨Ó¤S¦³¤H»¡¡A°£¤F¤Þ¤O¤§¥~¡AÁÙ¦³«Ü¦h¤O¡A¯à¤£¯à§â¥¦­Ì³£¸Ë¦b¤@­Ó¤f³U¸Ì¡A­n¥Î®É¤@¦¸´N¥i¥H®³¥X¨Ó¡A¨º¦h¤è«K¡I¦b¤G¤Q¥@¬ö¡A«e«e«á«á¤C¤K¤Q¦~¡Aªá¤FµL¼Æªº¤H¤O¤Î¸êª÷¡A¥u¬°¤F´M§ä¤lµê¯Q¦³ªº¡y­«¤O¤l¡z¡C¦pªG¥H¤µ¤Ñªº»ù­È¨Ó¬Ý¡A¬Û·í©ó«Ø³y¤F¤Q¸U¿´¤ÓªÅ²î¡Cµ²ªG©O¡H³U¤lÁ_¤FµL¼Æ­Ó¡A¸Ì­±«o¬OªÅªÅ¦p¤]¡C¬°¤°»ò©O¡H¦³¤H¨ü¤F²´·úªºÄF¡A¦³¤H«h°g«H±M®a¡AÁ`¤§¨S¦³¤H¬Û«H¯u²z¡C

     ¡§Later, some others said that aside from gravity, there are also other dynamics.  Could they be all placed in a bag to be taken out for use as needed?  That would really be convenient!  For 70 or 80 years during the 20th century countless effort and resources were spent seeking this non-existent ¡¥graviton¡¦.  Viewed from today's standards, the manpower and money spent could have built 100,000 spaceships.  And the result?  Numerous bags were sewn tight but all of them were empty.  Why?  Some people were deceived by their eyes while others blindly trusted the experts.  Anyway, nobody believed the real truth.   

 

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    ¡§Human beings have always been self-centered.  Modern man mocks the people of the past for being fools.  Copernicus was misunderstood for several hundred years.  And Galileo and Kepler weren¡¦t treated much better.  As for music and art, it was even worse.  Mozart, Shubert, Van Gogh, and Gaughan¡Kevery genius was impoverished and unrecognized.  20th century Man declared that in the past people were very stupid.  We won't make those same mistakes!  And guess what?  They made the same errors.  They couldn¡¦t tell right from wrong, black from white.  The cunning ones took advantage of others to advance themselves, and recruited some clowns to perform their acrobatics on stage.  Afterwards, they rationalized their actions with the term ¡¥Social Diversity¡¦"          

 

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     ¡§What¡¦s more, in a diversified society, there are ¡¥diversified standards¡¦.  The origin of this diversity comes from a famous ¡¥uncertainty principle¡¦ in physics.  The principle is correct.  The fault lay with people who didn¡¦t understand the theory yet still applied it to every field.  Literature, music, and art used this principle to deny all order.  Post-industrial civilization was turned into a garbage dump.