Not long after Xia Ping left, a few Ningma Sect elders walked in.
"Exalted Master, the guards of the Tibetan King have arrived. They seem to want to see Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi.”
An elder said to the master.
"Let them go back. Jiu Mozhi has already left Ningma Sect and gone to the Central Plains to cultivate.”
The master said calmly.
"What?"
Upon hearing this, the group of elders was shocked."Master, what is going on? Why did Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi suddenly leave for the Central Plains to cultivate?”
"That's right. Why go to the Central Plains to cultivate? Can't you stay in Tubo? He was actually going to the Central Plains, which was thousands of miles away from Tibet. There were countless difficulties and dangers along the way.”
Some elders were shocked and felt that this was too sudden.
"Shut up. What's the use of staying in Tubo? The cultivation of Buddhism is to travel thousands of miles a day, comprehend the various states of life, and remember your original heart. Was staying in Tibet cultivation? That's enjoyment."
The master snorted coldly.
He knew that Jiu Mozhi was the most famous person in Tubo, and his reputation had even surpassed his own master. There was no doubt that if Jiu Mozhi continued to stay in Tubo, he would definitely enjoy great wealth and honor.
This was the first person after the king.
"But Master, Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi has left. It is said that the king wants to recruit Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi and he is very appreciative of him. If he has already left, how should we explain this to the king?”
Some elders felt that this was a headache.
The martial arts tournament a few days ago had opened the eyes of the Tubo King, Chisong Dezan. He also appreciated Jiu Mozhi more and wanted to recruit Jiu Mozhi as a true protector of the country and accompany him.
After all, if such a powerful expert could protect him, who would dare to assassinate him? Therefore, Akasong Dezan wanted to win over Jiumo Zhi even more.
The problem was that Jiu Mozhi had left Tubo and headed to the Central Plains. If that was the case, wouldn't he be disobeying the king's orders? This matter could be serious or minor.
If the king of Tubo was really furious, even if they were the number one Buddhist sect in Tubo, they would probably be in deep trouble.
"No worries."
The Master waved his hand." The King is a reasonable person. He will not blame us for this. Besides, we are monks after all. It is not suitable for us to be entangled in the secular world.”
His eyes revealed a hint of deep meaning.
It was also because of this consideration that he was worried that Jiu Mozhi would be caught in the whirlpool of Tibetan politics and become the king's thug. At that time, his hands would definitely be filled with blood, which was not good for his Buddhist cultivation.
That was why he wanted Jiu Mozhi to leave Tubo for the time being and avoid the edge of this political whirlpool.
In this way, even if King Trisong Dezan had other thoughts, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was no longer here.
"Alright, all of you go down and convey my intentions to the King. I believe he will understand.”
The master said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Master."
Hearing this, the elders were helpless. After all, what was done was done. Jiu Mozhi seemed to have already packed his clothes and money and left Ningma Sect.
They had no choice but to leave and explain the ins and outs of this matter to the guards who had come to Ningma Sect.
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Meanwhile, in the temporary encampment of Nalanda Monastery in the city of Lazar.
In order to allow Master Long Ye's injuries to completely heal, they continued to stay in Tibet to recuperate. After all, India and Tibet were far away, and the journey was tiring.
Master Longye was old, and such a bumpy journey would probably worsen his injuries. It was better to stay in Tibet for the time being and wait for Master Longye to recover before returning to India's Nalanda Temple.
"Master, something big has happened."
At this moment, his disciple Akara rushed into the room where Master Dragon Leaf was resting. Master Dragon Leaf was sitting cross-legged in meditation. It seemed that his injuries had recovered a lot in the past few days.
In fact, this was the power of the Boy Technique. His body was filled with pure Yang Qi, and his vitality was immense. His recovery speed was also like a cockroach. As long as it was not a fatal injury, he could recover quickly.
The only drawback was that he could only be a virgin for life. Once he broke the precepts, the man who practiced the virgin technique would lose a little of his Innate Pure Yang Qi, and he would be completely finished.
That was why there were so many demonesses who were always pestering and taking the initiative to come to the door in order to deal with the eminent monk. They were afraid that the eminent monk would not want them. They were very shameless.
"What happened?"
Dragon Leaf Master opened his eyes and asked calmly.
"Jiumo Zhi rejected King Trisong Dezan's warning and left for the Central Plains.”
Agalo told him the news he had received.
"So it was just this matter. This old monk had already expected it.”
The Dragon Leaf Master smiled, as if everything was under his control.
"Master, what's going on?"
Agaro was stunned and very puzzled.
"Jiu Mozhi is a man with a broad heart and great ambitions. He is not someone a small Tubo can restrain. He is a true Buddha who has descended into the world. He left Tubo and headed to the Central Plains, like a dragon entering the sea and the vast sky.”
The Dragon Leaf Master said indifferently.
"But what if he goes to the Central Plains, learns martial arts, and comes back stronger? Who in the Western Regions can resist him?”Agaro frowned. He was worried about this.
"His ambition is not here, so don't worry.”
The Dragon Leaf Master shook his head. If Jiu Mozhi really had the ambition to conquer the Western Regions, he would have already defeated him in the martial arts tournament.
Even now, Jiu Mozhi couldn't find a worthy opponent in the entire Western Region. Why wait until the future? He could dominate the Western Region now.
Of course, he would never say such an embarrassing thing.
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At the Persian encampment.
A maid rushed into the Saintess 'bedroom and reported the news of Jiu Mozhi leaving Tibet to Saintess Doris.
" Jiu Mozhi, you actually want to run to the Chinese server? How can I let you have such a good thing? You want to get rid of me, Doris? There's no way. Even if you have to go to the ends of the earth, I will catch up to you. Don't even think about running away.”
Saintess Doris raised her eyebrows and immediately wanted to chase after him.
"Saintess, if you run, what should we do?”
The maidservant was stunned. She did not expect her saintess to be so arrogant.
"Well, you guys can handle it yourself. Stationing in Tibet is your mission. Right, don't follow me, because you can't keep up with my speed.”
Saint Doris said loudly.
"But Saintess…"
The maid still wanted to say something, but with a whoosh, Holy Maiden Doris's figure flashed. She used her peerless lightness skill and immediately left the Persian Sect's encampment.
"It's over, it's over. It's over now. The twelve treasure tree kings will definitely be furious if the saintess runs away.”
The maid looked helpless, but there was nothing she could do. With her skills, how could she control the Holy Maiden, Doris, who had already advanced to the Connate Realm?
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