In the yellow sands of the Western Region, three statues of Buddha, as tall as mountains, stand in the clouds, with their backs to the central peak, which is a little lower, each holding the seal of Dharma in all directions, as if defending the central peak and deterring all foreign enemies.
In the middle of the central peak, there are golden palaces, and a great light is shining, making this peak as white as day and night.
“The ancestral temple of the Buddhist sect, the Nalanda Temple, is so magnificent that this Khan would really like to have it for himself.”
The gnarled, bearded man in wolf’s robes walked down from the sky step by step, overlooking this prosperous scene, and the eyes of the wolf of the gra*sland revealed a greedy light.
The nature of the wolf is to plunder and to encroach, and as the Sky Wolf of the gra*sland, the Golden Wolf Khan King has unworldly ambition and wild hopes.
“The Khan King can test whether my temple has the ability to protect such a prosperous scene.”
In the midst of the great brightness of the sky, there was a flash of thunder and a figure, like thunder and lightning, twisted and twisted and appeared in the air and folded his hands to King Khan of the Golden Wolf and said, “Amitabha Buddha, Indra of Nalanda Temple has met King Khan of the Golden Wolf.”
Named after the ancient head of the PeaC*ck Dynasty’s celestial gods, the monk wore a crown of treasures, was clad in celluloid, held a vajra pestle, and had a world-shaking divine power as a destructive thunderbolt shone outside his body.
“Indra, head of the Eight Heavenly Dragons,” the Golden Wolf Khan King surveyed the monk, who was not angry, “I have heard that you are the second master of the Nalanda Temple, but I wonder if you have the ability to demonstrate to this Khan?”
The Golden Wolf Khan King’s gaze suddenly snapped, and behind him was the appearance of a silver wolf with a hidden cash pupil, so large that it was larger than the three Buddha statues around it.
The revealed wolf’s head stretched forward and gently lay on top of one of the Buddha statues, its pupils shining with golden light, causing the great light on the mountain peak to be dulled and less lustrous.
“Well, do you still have the heart to demonstrate now?”
The wolf’s head let out a whistling voice that shook the whole Nalanda Temple to its core, causing it to seem to shake.
He raised his head to look into the eyes of the silver wolf with golden pupils and met those golden pupils, saying without haste, “I am not as capable as King Khan, but in my temple, it is better for you not to be too reckless. If you offend the Buddha, you will be punished by the Buddha.”
The Buddha statue lying at the head of the silver wolf suddenly rushed out with Buddha’s light, impacting the silver wolf’s phase to faintly collapse, and ten thousand feet of light appeared in the sky, and in the darkness, there were Buddhist voices chanting, and in that great light, a huge Buddha statue was hidden.
“Golden Wolf Khan King, the visitor is a guest, Indra, bring him in.”
The huge golden Buddha emitted a Sanskrit sound, and Indra bowed respectfully, saying, “Yes, Brahma.”
To make Indra, who did not fear the Golden Wolf Khan King, bow down respectfully, the power of the Golden Buddha’s true body was obvious.
As the most powerful Golden Wolf Khan King, he could see even more. In that hidden golden Buddha, there seemed to be a power that was not weaker than his own, perhaps even better.
The Golden Wolf Khan King could not help but slightly put away the wild paradox in his heart and looked at the light that was beginning to converge and murmured softly, “Nalanda Temple, Brahma, the number one powerhouse in the Western Region is truly extraordinary.”
“King Golden Wolf Khan, please follow me.” Over there Indra floated forward and flew towards the palace in the very centre of the mountain peak.
Without hesitation, the Golden Wolf Khan King stepped down and walked ahead in the air.
Before the palace there was a shallow lake covering a very large area, the water in which was a pure water with a golden and holy aura, and a fragrant aroma was embedded in it.
“Moo…”
A loud and clear elephant call reached the ears, and a white elephant, which appeared to have just reached adulthood, raised its long trunk and spewed out a golden shower.
The scene before us is truly like the Western World of Ultimate Bliss in Buddhist legends, and one is left yearning for it.
But in the eyes of the Golden Wolf Khan, this peaceful and tranquil scene was somewhat off-putting.
“This place has no value for possession,” said the Golden Wolf Khan with a teasing smile, “but it has value for destruction. What an exhilarating sight it would be to have such a pure land sink.”
The voice reached Indra’s ears in front of him, but he merely shook his head slightly and continued on his way.
One after the other, the two of them marched into the central golden hall. It is here that Brahma, of the Nalanda Temple, is always meditating.
Brahma has a distinctly peaC*ck dynasty complexion, although his complexion is closer to that of gold, with an unspeakable dignity.
Wearing a golden crown on his head and a lock of white beard, he sits down in a golden lotus seat. A long string of Buddhist beads dangled from his lap, being slowly twisted by him.
“King Golden Wolf Khan, have you come here on this trip, or is it about the last time?” Brahma lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his mouth seemed to be silently reciting a sutra, but the magnificent sound of Buddha’s voice was resounding in the hall.
“Of course,” the Golden Wolf Khan King smiled faintly, “since you let this Khan in, you seem to have agreed to my Khan’s proposal.”
“Nalanda Temple is a place of purity and is not involved in strife, you are thinking too much if you want this temple to be involved in the mortal world.” Brahma said.
“Is that so? My Khan does not think so. How many people live in this so-called Pure Land. Can Nalanda Temple accommodate all the remnants of the PeaC*ck Dynasty? Can it shelter the survival of those PeaC*ck remnants who are still in the outside world?”
The Golden Wolf Khan King sneered, “How many true PeaC*ck remnants still exist in this world? You have been here for thousands of years, and apart from a few large clans that have managed to persevere, many more have drowned in the dust of history. Among the so-called PeaC*ck Remnants nowadays, more should be described as Chinese and Plain hybrids.
In this land of the West, there is almost no more land for the PeaC*ck Remnant to survive.”
“Mixed blood or not, they are all PeaC*ck people, that is indisputable.” Brahma retorted.
“Then do they really think they are PeaC*ck people? The PeaC*ck Dynasty, which died thousands of years ago, and the Buddhism created by the prince of the dynasty, has now become the Buddhism of the Central Plains, and the only ones who still miss the past are those of you who hold on to your scraps.”
The Golden Wolf Khan King made an effort to expose Brahma’s false decorations, “If the PeaC*ck Dynasty is not rebuilt again, you can see how long the so-called PeaC*ck Legacy will still exist. The Cang Sheng Sect, with the covert a*sistance of the Great Qian, has been compressing the place of survival of the Nalanda Temple and receiving the mixed-blood relics, you will not last long.”
“——”
In the middle of the golden hall, a sudden long period of speechlessness was ushered in.
A short while later, Brahma stopped chanting and opened his eyes, and a flash of light caused the golden hall to glow.
“King Golden Wolf Khan,” Brahma truly spoke, “your proposal is accepted by my Buddha.”
“Ha ha,” said the Golden Wolf Khan, laughing long and hard, “a wise choice.”
He raised his cloak and turned back to say, “Wait for the right time, when the people of the wolf come to the West, that will be the day when you and I will attack the Great Qian.”
