To be honest, Long Chen deliberately plotted against Mojie, but the way Mojie was obsessed with Buddhism moved Long Chen.
"Master, you know that Master Kongji and Fudo Mingwang have left Zhaoti Temple."
Mojie's body stiffened, his neck shook slightly, and he said, "I don't know, what's wrong?"
Long Chen picked up the bottle, brought it to Mojie's mouth, and said, "Drink some water."
Mojie slowly raised his hand, took a small sip, and began to cough in his throat.
It seems that Mojie has not had enough water or rice for many days.
After drinking the water, Long Chen put down the water bottle.
"The King of Xixia said that you are stubborn and will execute you. Master Kongji...he acquiesced."
Long Chen didn't tell lies, there was definite information.
"oh..."
The dungeon was too dark to see Mojie's expression clearly, but one could tell from his tone that he was neither sad nor happy, and was very calm.
"Is the mage waiting to die in the dungeon?"
Mojie sighed slightly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are all illusions."
It seemed that Mojie had no intention of resisting.
"Master, what do you think of Master Kongji's Dharma?"
"There are many unreasonable things in the scriptures that are not as good as the generals."
"Since the Master knows that Master Kongji's teaching of Buddhism is unreasonable, doesn't he want to reopen a sect and preach new Buddhism to all sentient beings in the world?"
"Poor monk..."
Mojie was hesitant. If he established another sect, it would be deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.
"Master Kongji raised the Master. He is called master and apprentice, but in reality he is father and son. This kind of kindness is very heavy, and it is understandable that the Master cannot let go."
"But how does the Master's private relationship compare to the common people in the world? According to the Buddhist teachings of Master Kongji, the common people only know how to worship and take refuge in the Buddha, but they don't know how to seek peace in their hearts. They don't know the truth of knowing one's heart and one's nature. They are always struggling in the mortal world and cannot get true love.
of relief.”
"Does Master want to sit back and watch all sentient beings suffer?"
Mojie sighed quietly, closed his eyes and said nothing.
This place is very dangerous, Long Chen wants to leave as soon as possible, but Mojie is still hesitant, Long Chen can't rush him.
Just like that, Mojie sat there dryly, and Long Chen simply meditated and practiced opposite him.
After a night, it started to light up again.
Mojie slowly opened his eyes and said: "The poor monk is willing to open another sect to promote the true Dharma of Buddhism and save the people of the world."
Long Chen clasped his hands together and worshiped: "My Buddha is compassionate!"
Mojie wanted to get up, but he was too weak to get up at all. Long Chen immediately supported him, fed him some water, and ate some bread.
Mojie sat for so long that he could no longer move his legs.
"The Master is here to take care of himself. I'll go out and make arrangements, and then I'll pick him up and leave."
"Thank you, General."
Mojie slowly lay down and adjusted his body, legs and feet, while Long Chen left the dungeon and locked the door again.
Taking out the key, Long Chen remembered the shape, and then threw the key in the corner outside the door.
After leaving the backyard, Long Chen found Chai Yuguan and said, "Get ready to leave."
Chai Yuguan was extremely anxious and said, "You scared me to death. I thought you were gone."
Zhe'er asked: "Are you leaving now?"
Long Chen said: "Yes, let's go now and prepare the carriage."
Chai Yuguan and Zhe'er immediately prepared their carriages and horses and waited in a secluded place.
The little novice was playing with the glass beads. When he returned to the monk's room, he found that the key from his waist was missing. He was startled and quickly returned the same way, and finally found the key at the door.
"I thought it was stolen by that cheap businessman."
Hanging the key on his body, the little novice went back to his room and continued to play with the glass beads.
The bread and water brought in can usually last for several days. Kong Ji is not in the temple, and the young novice is even more lazy.
Long Chen hid in the corner and saw the little novice monk picking up the key and leaving. Then he entered the backyard, took out the temporary key he had made, opened the copper lock, and entered the dungeon.
"Master, let's go."
"It's time to work."
Long Chen covered Mojie's eyes with black cloth, then carried him out of the dungeon, and locked the door with his backhand.
After leaving the small room, Long Chen walked through the corridor at an extremely fast speed and reached the carriage.
Zhe'er immediately helped put down the Mojie, and then drove the carriage to leave through the side door.
When I arrived at the door, I happened to bump into a fat monk.
"Is the shopkeeper just leaving?"
"I still need to buy some things to sell, so I can't delay. Thank you Master."
Chai Yuguan gave the fat monk another ingot of silver. The fat monk smiled and said, "You can come back to me next time."
After the carriage left Zhaoti Temple, Chai Yuguan hurriedly bought a bunch of wolfberry seeds at the city market, and then went to Jiqing Inn to find someone from the Xinglong Escort Bureau.
Wang Bin was chatting with the escorts from other escort agencies. When he saw Chai Yu closing the door, Wang Bin immediately gathered the escorts, raised the escort flag, and immediately left the city and returned to Dazhou.
"Why don't you play for two more days, shopkeeper?"
Wang Bin was feeling proud of the spring breeze at this time.
He took Heiyun's head in Xingqing City to receive a reward from the government, and established his own reputation. He was bragging about it at Jiqing Inn just now, and other bodyguards were full of praise for him.
"There is still business to be done, so hurry back."
Chai Yuguan smiled.
"Where is your cousin? In the carriage?"
"Yes, I'm not acclimatized. I've been having vomiting and diarrhea for the past two days."
"Young people's bodies are precious and they need to exercise more. They can learn martial arts to defend themselves."
"Learning martial arts requires talent, and he is not like Mr. Wang."
"Everywhere, I also trained hard."
Chaiyuguan walked in a hurry. He didn't stay in an inn at night, so he rested on the roadside.
Long Chen was always in the carriage, unable to get out of the carriage to eat or drink. Wang Bin wondered if Long Chen might not be able to save his life.
....
Xixia Palace.
Shi Le read the report from Monk Kongji, saying that the high priest of Us had arrived at Jinsha Pass.
Counting the time, we can reach Xingqing City in five days.
"Is Mojie still in the dungeon?"
Shi Le put down the report and asked Ma Fang.
"It's the same as usual in the dungeon."
Shi Le's face was cold and stern, and he said: "Mojie refuses to repent, and it will be a disaster if he remains. Maybe one day he will be instigated by Long Cheng'en to rebel."
"Go and give Mojie a pot of tea and let him go on his way."
Shi Le told Monk Kongji several times to kill Mojie, but Kongji was reluctant and wanted to save him.
Taking advantage of Kong Ji's absence in Xingqing City, Shi Le wanted to get rid of this hidden danger himself.
Ma Fang hesitated and asked: "Your Majesty, where is the Imperial Master..."
Monk Kongji regarded Mojie as his successor and loved Mojie very much. If Shi Le took the opportunity to kill him, he might not be able to explain it to him in the future.
"Don't worry, I will tell you to go."
Having said that, Ma Fang could only do as he was told.
After preparing the poisonous tea, Ma Fang took people to Zhaoti Temple.
Ma Fang did not say hello to the monks in the temple, but went straight to the backyard and went down the tunnel, but was stopped by the iron gate.
"Go and find someone to open the door."
The accompanying eunuch immediately asked someone to open the door.
Not long after, the monk brought the young novice to the door.
"Eunuch Ma, why are you here? What are you doing?"
The responsible monk didn't know what Ma Fang meant.
"This is the tea given by the king. It's for Mojie. Please open the door."
The monk was stunned. He vaguely felt that the situation was not good, but this was Shi Le's order and he did not dare to disobey it.
"Junior brother, open the door quickly!"
The young novice hurriedly took out the key, opened the brass lock, and pushed the door open.
Ma Fang entered the dungeon, and two eunuchs lit torches behind him. All he saw was a plate on the ground with a few noodles and a bottle of water.
Otherwise, the dungeon is empty.
"Where are the people?"
Ma Fang turned around and asked the monk in charge.
The monk looked confused and asked the little novice: "Where is Mojie?"
