Chapter 100: One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi
After quickly walking to the backyard and approaching the vegetable garden, I felt a majestic spiritual energy.

Pushing open the wooden door and looking up, Su Mu's pupils shrank.

I saw that the seeds planted yesterday have now grown into a five-meter-tall tree with a crown diameter of five meters. The spiritual energy that I just felt came from this tree and has materialized into a thin fairy mist, which permeates the vegetable garden.

If you look closely, you can see thin green strips hanging down from the branches on the tree crown. I counted them and there were exactly three thousand of them.

At the end of the green strip, there is a green fruit the size of a thumb, which shows that it is not yet ripe.

Fortunately, Su Mu specially reclaimed half an acre of land and planted this seed alone. Otherwise, if it was planted together with other spiritual plants in the vegetable garden, it would probably absorb all the surrounding spiritual plants.

At this time, Su Mu came to the front of the tree and began to look at it. The tree looked three points similar to a peach tree in appearance, but the leaves of this tree were very thick, each one was the size of a palm, and the trunk was very large, and one person could not hug it.

There are circles of shallow annual ring patterns on the tree trunk, which look like they were carved by God. They are very exquisite and miraculous.

Judging from these signs, the tree has not yet fully grown, which means it can still grow.

Su Mu's spiritual sense spread out and locked onto a thumb-sized green fruit. He was shocked to find that this green fruit contained an extremely powerful spiritual power, and also contained the power of laws!

Su Mu was very familiar with one of the laws of power, which was the power of the law of space. In addition, there were many other kinds of laws of power that he had never come into contact with.

It seems that these unripe green fruits are the essence of this tree.

Then, Su Mu used his magical power to control water. He waved his hand towards the river not far away, directly transferred half a pound of river water, and poured it all down.

After watering the tree, Su Mu stroked his chin and walked around the tree in circles, trying to see some features. He also wanted to know what kind of tree it was.

At this time, Nannan ran to the tree without knowing when. After looking around, she whispered, "Daddy, I think I've seen this tree somewhere before."

After hearing this, Su Mu was stunned.

"You saw it?"

"where?"

Su Mu asked.

"I saw it in a dream."

Nannan shook her head, and a look of reminiscence appeared on her face.

"dreaming?"

Su Mu thought that he had seen the little girl on some river bank when she was playing by the river.

"Uh-huh."

Little Nannan looked up, pointed at the green fruit on the tree and said, "I still remember that in my dream, the fruit was colorful, white, and black."

After she finished speaking, she recalled something and swallowed her saliva: "It seems that I ate it in my dream. It was sweet and seemed delicious."

Listening to the little girl’s vivid description, could it be that these fruits really are colorful in the end?

"correct!"

"Daddy, I know what this tree looks like!"

As she spoke, the little girl ran into the house. After a while, she took out an ancient book covered in dust, put it on the ground, and began to flip through it.

Relying on her memory, she accurately found a page, then pointed to an illustration in the ancient book and said, "Daddy, look."

Hearing this, Su Mu squatted down and looked at the illustration.

The bark is gray, the twigs are stars; the leaves are round, and the fruit is spherical. Finally, there is a sentence next to the illustration: "One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi"

Bodhi tree?
Su Mu had seen this kind of tree before he traveled through time. Bodhi trees grow on coastal islands.

There are also myths and legends about the Bodhi tree.

The Bodhi tree on the Vajra Seat is also known as the Palladian tree. When the Buddha was alive, it was hundreds of feet tall. It was cut down many times. The Buddha sat under it and attained enlightenment, so it was called the Bodhi tree.

Moreover, according to some records from previous lives, it is said that the Buddha Shakyamuni meditated under a Bodhi tree for six years before he achieved enlightenment, so the Bodhi tree is called the "holy tree" of Buddhism.

But it doesn’t look quite like it.

Su Mu picked up the ancient book and began to compare it one by one with the tree in front of him.

The bark is gray, and the bark of this tree is purple-black.

Young branches have star-shaped hairs, but this tree does not. It only has circles of shallow annual ring texture.

The leaves are oval, and the leaves of this tree are maple-leaf shaped.

Apart from the fact that the fruit trees are round, the other features don't match.

However, although the details are different, the body shape is roughly the same.

So, is this a Bodhi tree?

According to Nannan in her dream, the fruit is colorful, and normal Bodhi fruit is also colorful.

This point is correct.

Except for the fruit, everything else matches. Could it be another species of Bodhi tree?
Forget it, no matter how much research is done now, we can’t figure it out.

Let’s wait and see after it matures. For Su Mu, it doesn’t really matter what kind of tree it is. What matters is that it can help with cultivation and is a treasure tree.

At this moment, in a certain world, in the Dao Ancient Divine Sect.

The Jiulian Mountains meander like a dragon's spine, dormant above the earth, stretching for thousands of miles. The rich spiritual energy transforms into an illusory rainbow bridge that crisscrosses the mountain streams. The fortune rises, purple air comes from the east, and there is a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

From time to time, one can see young men in luxurious and bright clothes flying on swords between the mountains. One can also see various powerful blue phoenixes with strong aura flying around. However, they all fly at low altitudes and dare not fly too high, for fear of disturbing the Glazed Fairy Palace above the Jiulian Mountains.

That is where the leader of the Dao Gu Shen Sect lives, the legendary fairy palace, the Qingran Fairy Palace.

That night, above the Qingran Immortal Palace, a bright moon hung high in the thick, inky night. The thin moonlight fell like an icy veil, draped over the body of a woman in green.

The woman in green was just standing on the edge of the cliff, and the myriad moonlight and the rhythm of Taoism carefully gathered around her, making her like a banished celestial being from heaven, making people dare not look directly at her.

With the help of moonlight, I could see her face clearly.

The simple and clean blue dress could not conceal her elegance and beauty. Her eyes and eyebrows were like the snow lotus on an iceberg, peerless and independent, and seemed to contain the stars in the sky. This was the temperament of a superior. Although the words beautiful and powerful were simple, they were very appropriate when used at this moment.

Ye Qingran is the first female leader of Dao Gu Shen Zong in history, and also the strongest leader in history!

To be precise, apart from the founder and ancestor of the sect, she is the strongest.

Her eyes were looking into the distance, no one knew where she was looking or how far she was.

“It turns out that so much time has passed.”

The woman's voice echoed.

Looking at the wooden boat in front of her, her eyes were dazed and she was lost in memories.
(End of this chapter)