Buddha's Brain Novels & Stories

"Now, here is the average vampire brain. You see these black spots? Those are the sites of neurological atrophy that form between many of the major thought centers. We believe they're some sort of developmental speed-bumps, as shortcuts through them slowly form over time and give the specimen access to greater abilities. Unfortunately, this results in the psychotic behavior they all show, certain sections of the brain - those responsible for ethical thinking and empathy in particular - just sort of atrophy away." Just as he said, the human brain showed many black spots which slowly isolated various parts of the brain. Then, neural pathways started forming, reconnecting some parts, while othe

Lei Tingchan, the Little Buddha was among them. Suddenly— The golden Sanskrit characters seemed to have suffered some terrible backstabs, and began to explode in the void, turning into a mass of golden flames. Then, they disappeared, and a vague Buddha image was projected from Sweet Sound's body, about to cover the entire Mahavira Hall. The surrounding golden statues within a hundred meters all shivered slightly, even including the Buddha's golden body inside the Mahavira Hall. Feeling the telepathic connection, it gave out a slightly golden Buddhist halo!

Why wasn’t I hearing anything? Then it hit me. I hadn't heard a single thought from him since the second we'd collided. Normally, people’s minds kicked in right away when someone accidentally got a drink spilled on them. A stream of annoyed, low-level swearing thoughts about the stain, the fabric, and how the night was now officially fucked. But with him, it was just a total, unbroken void. Which should not have been possible. Humans thought constantly. Their brains never shut up. I knew that better than anyone. I had spent years drowning in it, learning how to filter through chaos that never stopped moving.

Except, I found it far too difficult to sympathize with the asshole when he had me bound and sedated like some sort of animal. "I know you can hear me. Your brain waves are off the charts," he commented as he patted my cheek with a rubbery hand—he must have been wearing latex gloves. I wanted to snort at his observation as a snarky thought entered my head. If he thought my brain activity was fascinating, he should have seen the brain activity of a vampire. Their minds were as large as a bottomless pit but they worked constantly at a rapid, unforgiving pace.

Sophie coughed and threw up all the remaining sour fluid on her stomach again and again as she massaged her chest really slowly and hoped it would ease as much as she inhaled the fresh and frigid smell of the farmland outdoor air. While she could tell the cough was in the throat or on her upper chest, she felt more convinced that she would get reasonably better while scrunching her face and wiping her mouth with her trembling hand. "What on earth happened, where the hell are we?" "That is a cell, generating your atoms inside out... or whatever those scientists often called it." Sage smirked as he shifted into his human form. Greg shifted as well and raised his brows. He rolled his eyes at Sa

"About her eyes color and earlier." Zayne silent for a moment before he is sighing after that; he precisely knew what Asher wants from him now. He turns on his computer, types something on the keyboard, and a big see-through blueprint starts to form out at the center of the hall, forming a brain structure. He stood up and went to the blueprint. "This is Athena's brain. I made this blueprint so that I can find any problem that occurs and prevent any unnecessary cause that might happen in the future."

Gray matter in the brain out that works like business. Although it is painful to suffer from the punches in the flesh, it is still possible to live with treatment for a while, but once the brain has been damaged, never think of healing, it is also predictable, the next day will not have the opportunity to see the sun. While thinking in a daze, a phone call suddenly came and rang, causing Lang Tinh to cut off the line of illusory thoughts. The caller was An Tu Dan, Lang Tinh's only best friend, who caught her father's eyes, the main road was not blocked.

Qin Haodong thought for a moment and said, "Old Master, if for example, you're the general in charge of the army. Now you're trapped in the command room and can't get out. All means of communication are cut off by the enemy, and even though you have thousands of soldiers out there, you can't command them. "That's the case with Old Master Shen. His brain is not damaged, his thinking is normal, and all organs of his body are in good condition. The injury is caused by the nervous system, which connects the brain with other tissues. The command of his brain could not reach other parts, so he became a vegetable." After listening to his explanation, Mu Baisen nodded and said, "That's great. You gi

Glorious. “Yes, um. You know, green, like a tree, sort of. But not really, more like a... a brain.” Claire’s eyes opened wide as the realisation hit her. “It’s a big green brain!” The druid suddenly looked terrified. He turned and ran, an effect Claire had on a lot of people. “A green brain,” said Maurice. “Yeah, that makes a lot of sense.” “Does it?” I wasn’t so sure. “It could mean they’re all linked to it. Like a central processor for a hive mind. Maybe they look so similar because they’re part of one giant organism.”

Abrams agreed hesitantly, "that much I know. It is very important." The old monk smiled. "Have you any knowledge of the South Indian monkey trap?" he asked with a mischievous sparkle in his eye. Abrams' blank expression told him that he had not. "Well," the monk began, obviously pleased to have Abrams for an audience, "I always think that it completely proves that the Lord Buddha passed that way, because it could only have been invented by a person of our faith. You see, the trap is nothing more than an empty coconut shell that is fixed to a branch by a strong rope. There is a small opening into the shell, and inside is placed a small piece of fruit, let us say a lychee. Can you see how the