I Have a Luck Altar

The news of Chen Yuan's departure was almost unknown to outsiders except for the few closest people. Su Ziyue, Jiang He and others also did enough to cover it up.

In a short period of time, it is difficult to be noticed.

And Chen Yuan was heading towards the Western Regions at almost the fastest speed, and he didn't know that Xiang Qianqiu had already started preparations for another plan against him.

Passing through Lanzhou, Chen Yuan witnessed that the Temple of Heavenly Demon was fighting with the Allied Forces of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of Buddhism. There would be great battles almost every day, which would consume a lot of energy.

Of course, with such a large consumption, it is impossible for the Tianmodian family to be foolish enough to go all out because of a promise made by Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan gave up the part of the army left by the Xiang family to the Tianmodian.

Use the lives of these people to prevent Buddhism from advancing eastward.

He didn't intervene, just watched the battle quietly with Mo Luo, and then left quietly.

Mo Luo is worthy of being born in the Western Regions. In his narration, Chen Yuan also had a deeper understanding of the Liuli Kingdom that he had never met before.

Before that, he had basically only heard of the name Liuli Country, and had no interest in learning about a small country in the Western Regions, which was the reason for this chance, otherwise...he still wouldn't pay attention.

In the Western Regions, Buddhism is the only one.

It is the true God, and it is the belief of all people in the Western Regions. From top to bottom, almost all the princes and nobles believe in the true Buddha in Lingshan.

Lingshan can even change the candidate for the king at will.

The Buddha's gate keeps saying that all beings are equal and have compassion, but in fact, it divides people into three, six, and nine classes, and the upper class will always be the upper class.

Inferior people will always be inferior people.

In order to prevent those inferior people from rebelling, many Buddhist teachings in the Western Regions teach ordinary people not to rebel, and how much suffering they will suffer in this life.

In the next life, you will be able to enjoy great blessings.

Suffering in this life is because of the deep sins of the previous life. When the sins are washed away, the next life will be reincarnated as a superior person.

Under the enlightenment year after year and day after day, the people of the countries in the Western Regions have long forgotten to pick up swords and guns, and practice is only exclusive to the nobles.

And Mo Luo once felt that such teachings were a little wrong, but he couldn't explain clearly. He wanted to change, but he was powerless. Finally, after discovering the secret of the fairyland.

It was designated by the Buddha as a heresy that everyone can get.

Mo Luo spoke very calmly, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but Chen Yuan felt that there was some uncontrollable anger.

Indeed, such teachings are the most suitable for the upper class, so the nobles of the thirty-six countries will always believe in Buddhism.

However, for a country and a nation, it is undoubtedly a bloody sharp edge.

Although he had a bad impression of Buddhism, when Mo Luo talked about the teachings of Buddhism in the Western Regions, he was obviously more disgusted, because he was not born strong, but he climbed up from the weak step by step.

Once such teachings really take root in the Central Plains, how can a person like him stand up?

The evil of ordinary people is shown on the surface, but the evil of Buddhism in the Western Regions is deep in the bones. Perhaps the Buddhism is also aware of this, so the teachings taught in the Central Plains are completely different from those in the Western Regions.

And after thinking about it for a while, the joints will become clear, because the thirteen states in the Central Plains are not yet the boundaries of Buddhism, and many sects are rejecting Buddhism.

If it comes up, it is to spread this kind of thought

The royal family may agree, but some people in the middle and upper levels will definitely try their best to resist

The Western Regions are huge, and myths are everywhere.

The total land boundaries of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are definitely half the size of the Central Plains, but it is not a fertile land in the Central Plains, with a sparse population and poor resources.

The limited resources are also supplying the royal family and Lingshan.

Of course, Mo Luo also told Chen Yuan that Buddhism is not static. In fact, Buddhism has been absorbing new blood, so that it can maintain its huge influence.

The temples all over the Western Regions are the places where talents are selected for Lingshan. Whenever children reach a certain age, they will be touched by the masters of those temples.

After reaching the standard, it will be sent to the country, and another batch will be selected before being sent to Lingshan.

In the past, Mara entered into Buddhist practice in this way.

He likes some teachings of Buddhism, longs for true equality for all, and longs for Buddhism to be compassionate, but unfortunately, the truth he finally learned made him breed a demon.

This is also the first time Mo Luo told Chen Yuan about his past.

Plain and true.

Chen Yuan keenly found that the current Mo Luo seemed to be more real, not as compassionate as a Buddha, nor as evil as a demon, but more like his original self.

he.

Gradually returned to the original self.

The Western Regions, the capital of the Liuli Kingdom.

From Qingzhou to the Western Regions, apart from a delay on the road to Lanzhou, the two of Chen Yuan almost didn't stop and crossed the desert.

It took a total of three days to arrive at the oasis.

This place is indeed as Moro said, the polarization is very serious, the nobles are dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they often beat the commoners with whips, while the commoners are obedient and dare not resist.

He clearly saw anger in the eyes of some people, but he was quickly suppressed and silently endured the whipping.

Above a restaurant, Chen Yuan and Mo Luo sat facing each other, and the two of them watched the scene below quietly. Suddenly, a man like an ascetic came into view.

He knelt every three steps and kowtowed every five steps. A huge cocoon had been left on his forehead due to the constant kowtow, making his head look very weird.

"What is this for?"

Chen Yuan looked at Mo Luo beside him and asked.

"In the Western Regions, there is an unwritten rule."

"What rules?"

"If there are elders in the family lying on the sick bed, they must go all the way to Lingshan barefoot to worship and pray for safety. Otherwise, they will be unfilial to their parents and disrespectful to Buddhism, and they will not be blessed by the Buddha in the next life."

"What's the use of going to Lingshan to kowtow if your parents are lying on the sickbed without a doctor or doctor?"

Parents are living Buddhas, why bother to worship Lingshan thousands of miles away?

Chen Yuan frowned.

"Inherited for thousands of years, such rules have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

"Is this true for everyone?"

"There are people who don't want to."

"What's next?"

"If anyone reports to the government, they will be arrested."

"hehe."

After hearing this, Chen Yuan shook his head lightly and smiled softly.

"how?"

Mo Luo looked at the scene below as usual, and then cast his eyes on Chen Yuan, as if he wanted to ask for his opinion.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said slowly:

"I'm afraid these people have already accumulated anger in their hearts, but they dare not express it because of the power of Buddhism and the government."

"So, what should you do?"

Moro asked again.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment:

"Help them?"

"No, you helped one, but you can't help everyone. After we leave, the people you helped will only be punished more severely.

Think again."

"Think about it." Chen Yuan frowned, he knew that Mo Luo would not be aimless, as long as he said such a thing, there must be some intention.

He thought for a long time, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and said in a deep voice:

"The oppressed people are like dry wood. When a spark is lit, it will burn a raging fire until the Buddhist gate is completely burned?"

"Benefactor, smart."

Mo Luo nodded with a smile, and praised Chen Yuan's answer very much.

"But did senior think a little too well? Lingshan is huge, and these people alone can't accomplish anything great." Chen Yuan replied with a frown.

He is well aware of some of the people's minds, one person is a wolf, a group of people are sheep, relying on a group of sheep, how can it overthrow Buddhism?

Furthermore, this is not an ordinary world, but a powerful fantasy world. Let alone a Buddha, even a Bodhisattva can definitely suppress millions of civilians with ease.

"This is just firewood, and we are the raging fire. When the flame really burns, those firewood will be the last straw that crushes Buddhism.

Buddhism emphasizes incense, although it is martial arts, but the more you go to the back, the more you will pay more attention to the power of incense, and when the incense is cut off, it will be a huge blow. "

Moro laughed.

Recalling the status quo of the Western Regions that Mo Luo introduced to him along the way, a bold idea suddenly rose in Chen Yuan's heart, and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, do you have any preparations in the Western Regions?"

"hehe."

Moro nodded.

"who is it?"

Chen Yuan asked in a deep voice.

He is also an afterthought.

Mo Luo was not always sealed in the Dajin Palace. In the first few days, he was able to separate the primordial spirit to walk between heaven and earth.

And how could an existence that hates Buddhism only cultivate some potential geniuses in the Central Plains instead of preparing in advance in the Western Regions?

It's just that Moro has always been very strict with his mouth, so he didn't think of it.

All kinds of weirdness of Mo Luo in the past few days, and his detailed introduction of some real situations in the Western Regions, coupled with his deliberate mention, Chen Yuan quickly noticed some of the problems.

"You can't talk about this matter, you will have a chance to meet later."

Moro shook his head.

Some things are said too clearly, but it is not good.

"What can the senior prepare for?"

Chen Yuan asked again.

Mo Luo was silent for a moment, then said:

"Originally, the poor monk wanted to cooperate with the inside and the outside, attacking the Buddhism from both sides of the Western Regions and the Central Plains, so as to attack the forces of Lingshan, but you are growing too fast now.

It far exceeded some of the poor monk's previous expectations, so now the poor monk feels that it can be changed appropriately. "

"Senior, please tell me."

"The poor monk once secretly planned to establish a force that has spread all over the Western Regions. It is completely different from the teachings of Lingshan. It has been rooted in the Western Regions for a hundred years.

It's just that people have been covering it up, so until now, people in Lingshan haven't found out that what you need most now is time, and the Temple of Heaven and Demons alone can't stop the eastward advance of Buddhism.

Therefore, we must find a way to interrupt the momentum of Buddhism. The poor monk feels that this hidden underwater force can be properly gradually revealed.

Use this to delay time and attract Lingshan's attention.

Compared with the Central Plains, the Western Regions are the biggest foundation of Lingshan. The Buddha will never allow any problems in the Western Regions, even if it is just a trace, he will attach great importance to it.

Not to mention being able to overthrow the teachings of Buddhism, in this way, it will greatly involve Lingshan's energy, and if the Temple of Heavenly Demon blocks it, it will be enough to do it.

And you can also take advantage of this period of time to quickly complete the unification of the Central Plains, and finally gather the power of the Central Plains to go west and destroy Lingshan! "

Mo Luo said slightly, talking about his own thoughts.

People's thoughts are constantly changing. Now that Chen Yuan has become a big trend, he naturally has to change his focus and put all the chips on him.

"You can try what the senior said!" Chen Yuan's eyes were shining brightly, and he agreed with his idea very much.

This is indeed able to maximize the speed of Buddhism's eastward advancement.

As long as he is given time, Chen Yuan firmly believes that he will catch up to all the enemies ahead and kill those former enemies one by one.

If the Western Regions really caused some troubles for the Buddhist sect, he would definitely be able to annex most of the Central Plains quickly. At that time, if the Buddhist sect wanted to do something again, it would not be that simple.

Of course, you also need to be wary of enemies from the fairyland.

"Okay, since you agree, then the poor monk can let someone prepare it."

"Thank you, senior."

"Now, can you say what you came to the Western Regions for?" Mo Luo looked at Chen Yuan with a smile. Before coming, the other party hardly revealed any information to him.

"Go to the Imperial Palace of the Liuli Kingdom and get something related to my cultivation." After Chen Yuan weighed it, he still told Mo Luo part of the truth.

"The Capital of the Glass Kingdom"

When Mo Luo heard this, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had thought of something.

"But what's the trouble?"

Mo Luo nodded: "The thirty-six countries in the Western Regions are the branches of the Lingshan Mountain. It seems that there is nothing, but if something happens.

It will be clear on the Lingshan side, because in every country, there are means of Buddha's blessing. "

"Is there a way to cover it up?"

Chen Yuan frowned. Although he was calm when he took the blood of Suzaku, when he took the Azure Dragon Ball, it caused a big battle and there was a lot of noise.

Therefore, he can't be sure whether there will be any problems with this trip.

And Lingshan is only a few thousand miles away from this place. If Lingshan senses movement here, with the means of Buddha, it will come here in less than half an hour.

That would be a big trouble, unless Lu Chengfeng was asked to take action again.

But in this way, the trouble will only become bigger.

Moro was silent for a moment, then said:

"The Buddha is very familiar with the means of the poor monk. I can't cover it up. Once this happens, he will only find out more keenly that other people must do it."

"Um?"

Mo Luo looked outside, stretched out his hand and nodded a few times, as if he was thinking about something, after ten breaths, he said:

"Stay here for a few more days, the poor monk is looking for help."

"Which one is the senior who didn't want to reveal?"

"good."

"Is there a risk?"

"Your business is more important."