Chapter 235: Alanta and the Buddha of the Past Lives
The sky was full of dust.
On the ancient trade road that stretched to the end of the sky, now only one man and one horse were moving slowly.
The horse's hooves trampled through the dust and sand, leaving distant hoof prints.
It's late autumn, and winter is coming.
At this time of year, the caves of demons and monsters in the Northern Wilderness are all ready to move, and the Western Regions are not much better.
It's just that the Empty Dust Dao Monarch is now in the Western Regions, and with the protection of the Demon Suppression Heavenly King, countless demons have been suppressed and they dare not come forward.
However, the demon disaster on the other side of the Northern Wilderness is still the same as in previous years, and even the demon tide has already hit the Great Wall of Wei, and as a result, it was killed by the Yin Si ghosts and gods who kept rushing from the Daomen.
According to the usual practice, at this time, no business travelers dared to go north or enter the Western Regions.
Now the person walking on this ancient road is none other than Alanta who has returned from seeking the Dharma in the Central Plains, and he immediately carries two thick boxes of Taoist scriptures, as well as the order of the ghosts and gods granted by him to meet the Chixia Yuanjun.
Alanta's original delicate and handsome appearance has become vicissitudes of life, and his beard is unkempt.
The skin is tanned, but the eyes are shiny.
Although the Western Regions are far away from the Central Plains, it doesn't take 108,000 miles to go here, and two months of ordinary business travel is enough to run a round trip.
But it still took nearly two months to make a difficult return.
On the way, because of his special identity, he was focused on by some demon kingdoms and demon lands, searching everywhere for his traces, and he almost died in the demon cave.
After entering the Central Plains, the situation did not get better, but became more sinister.
Some of the remaining branches of Buddhism continue to assassinate him day and night, and many people and forces do not want Alanta to succeed in this trip, if he seeks the Daomen Dafa and successfully brings it back to the Western Regions.
It is equivalent to the thousand-year-old Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions, which was completely buried in his hands.
Although a discerning person knows at a glance that the law of the Daomen will be implemented in the Western Regions, it has become a foregone conclusion that the weakening of the Buddhism Gate is powerless.
However, there are still people who go forward with the idea that killing Alanta will prevent the Dao from spreading to the Western Regions.
In front of an immortal saint like the Empty Dust Daojun, no one can resist and struggle, but it is different in the face of Alanta.
It wasn't until he entered the heart of the Great Wei and the Daomen sent people to greet him that the situation finally improved.
In the end, he was still in danger, and entered Gaojing smoothly, and met with the true god of the Daomen, Chixia Yuanjun, who was in charge of the way of incense.
He was born to be selected as the son of the Buddha, and it was the first time he experienced such hardships and hardships, and he also saw the prosperity of the Central Plains for the first time, as well as the strength of the gate.
The city gods and ghosts of the big and small cities, the incense and fire god realms, as well as the mountain gods who brought the abundant mountains and forests and the land lords who had abundant grains, all shocked Alanta and longed for it.
Traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books.
This eastward journey allowed Alanta to see everything that the Western Regions did not dare to imagine.
Leading the horse, walking alone on the avenue.
Aranta was still thinking about the scenes he had seen on the road.
"If the Western Regions can do the same, even if it doesn't have to be so prosperous, as long as there are no demons. ”
"What would that look like?"
Alanta looked at the Dao Sutra he had brought back, and then touched the order of the ghosts and gods in his arms.
Suddenly, I felt that my palms were hot, and I had a heavy burden on my shoulders.
If it is said that at the beginning, Alanta's eastward journey to seek the Dharma began in a funny and laughing mood, and he was forced to travel helplessly, and he had already begun to transform when he returned.
He was even a little grateful to the Empty Dust Dao Monarch, feeling that he had been chosen by the Dao Monarch, maybe there was really a providence in the dark.
Alanta led the horse and walked, when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Alanta looked up and saw that it was an old monk.
The old monk was dressed in gray monk's robes, his long pale hair was scattered, and he walked slowly, but every step seemed to have been measured, and it was not bad at all.
The two happened to meet in this deserted place and took a look.
A little cautious, Alanta nodded at him and led the horse across.
But he didn't expect the old monk to suddenly speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he called out the name of Alanta.
"Alanda. ”
"Have you found your Fa?"
Alanta only thought that this old monk recognized him, he should be a person with a certain Buddha vein in the Western Regions, after all, he is the lord of Lantuo Temple, and many people from various Buddha veins in the Western Regions have come to visit him.
He put the dust on his shoulder and saluted the old monk.
"Immeasurable Dao Venerable!"
"Now there is no Alanta, now I have a Dao name, and I have entered the Dao Gate and the true character generation, called the True Dharma Daoist. ”
"On this trip, I not only sought the Fa, but also the scriptures. ”
"The law solves the calamities of the world, and removes the demonic thoughts in the heart. ”
The old monk laughed.
"Demons?"
"The first, second, and third generations of Kunlun Dao Venerables who created the Daomen and left the scriptures, they are all unable to get rid of the demonic thoughts in their hearts, how can they overcome others?"
It was only for a moment that Alanta sensed something unusual.
Between the words of this old monk, he raised himself to an extremely high level.
And this Kunlun Divine Mountain and the three generations of Daozun, even if he is the former lord of Lantuo Temple, he only knows one or two, how can this ordinary person talk about such an ancient legend, as if he is talking about what he has seen with his own eyes.
After repeated attacks, Alanta immediately asked on guard, "Who are you?"
The old monk's eyes were deep and he smiled.
"Alanda. ”
"You once said that you shared the sky with me, but now you are with me in the world. ”
Alanta was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the old monk meant.
When did he ever have a grudge with someone, and he also said that he didn't share the sky with others.
But in the blink of an eye, Alanta's face changed suddenly.
Suddenly, his back was cold, he was sweating, and his eyes showed a look of extreme horror.
He suddenly remembered that he had smashed the stone tablet of Lantuo Temple in his anger in the past, and shouted indignantly, breaking with Buddhism and the Buddha.
He immediately retreated in fright, looked at the old monk in front of him and asked, "How is it possible?"
"Who are you, babbling here to scare me?"
This scared Alanta badly, except for those gods of the Land of Blissful Buddhas, no one had ever really lived in the past what a Buddha looked like.
He didn't expect that he had just turned his back on Buddhism in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he bumped into a person who faintly claimed to be a Buddha in the past.
The horror and fear in his heart at this moment could not be described.
But looking at it again, the vast Buddha light behind the old monk bloomed out, and a huge black stone wheel emerged in the light, standing and spinning in the air.
At this moment, his identity has been revealed.
"Break free from the shackles of mortal dust and preach reincarnation immortality. ”
"I wanted to leave, but I didn't expect to meet you here. ”
"When it's true, it's fate. ”
The old monk's hesitation and hesitation to leave all the way dissipated in an instant at this moment.
His eyes reflected the terrifying demon shadow roaring and shouting, but above his face there was more and more compassion and sacredness: "The road is successful, and the demons in the heart are difficult to cross." ”
"The deity has been obsessed all his life, and the demons in his heart for thousands of years have not been dispersed. ”
"It's time to solve it. ”
In the midst of the Buddha's light, the reincarnation wheel turned, and endless light poured into Alanda's body.
This is not reincarnation, but another method of the reincarnation wheel to take away the imprint of the soul of other people's heaven and earth.
From the laws of heaven and earth, completely control and replace another person.
No matter how powerful a person is, as long as he can't see through the law of reincarnation between heaven and earth and the soul origin imprint, he can't see through the flaws in it.
Alanta was covered with Buddha light, his pupils revealed the meaning of antiquity and vicissitudes, and he led the horse to follow the route planned by Alanta and walked into the distance.
At that end is the kingdom of Garuda, where the Empty Dust is currently located.
Stepping on the sand and dust all the way, it gradually disappeared into the distance.
After a long time, the old monk who was lying on the ground finally stood up slowly and looked at the unfamiliar scene left and right.
It screamed in panic and ran around as if lost.
I don't know why I suddenly appeared on this ancient road in the Western Regions.