Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

Sanbao ignored Nvying's endless questioning. He did not replace the cucumber with eggplant, which showed that he was considerate of the feelings of the people of the Kingdom of Women.

"Sister Yanran Ehuang, Zongkhapa was fooled by Baojishan and did not get Nianqing's skills at all. He went to Baojishan's dojo."

"You are such a liar and shameless person, you are unworthy of being the mountain god! You never tell the truth."

Upon hearing this, Nvying was filled with indignation. If she had known this would happen, she would have killed him directly.

"Baojishan originally hoped that Tsongkhapa would be successful in his practice, and then he could use his power to destroy the rosary and escape from the cage."

"Humph, a cunning person will not do anything without profit."

He obviously had ulterior motives in allowing a stranger to practice in his temple.

"But Baojishan overlooked one thing. His soul was suppressed in the rosary. If Tsongkhapa could come to Langka Island, Baojishan could still contact him. Unfortunately, Tsongkhapa never came back."

"Haha, well done to Tsongkhapa. Baojishan has lost both his wife and his army."

Of course it counts. The cultivation resources he accumulated were given to Tsongkhapa for nothing, and he didn't get any help from him. It was definitely a waste of time.

Such a despicable and shameless person should be taught a lesson. It would be best if he was imprisoned forever, like using a knife to slowly cut his flesh, draining away his spiritual power bit by bit, and letting him slowly disappear into ashes in pain.

"But this old guy really knows where Nian Qing practices, so it's worth our long fight with him."

"Where is it? Where is Nianqing's dojo?"

“It is far away in the sky and yet close at hand, right here at the Holy Elephant Gate on Langka Island.”

"Didn't that liar say that Namtso doesn't allow Nianqing to practice here... Bah! This Baojishan is full of lies."

As Nuying was talking, she suddenly remembered that Baojishan had slandered others for practicing evil skills, so what this person said seemed somewhat credible.

"He probably wanted to take over Nianqing's cave resources after escaping, so he didn't tell us."

"Hehe, I don't need anyone to tell me when I have a baby."

Sanbao is extremely lucky and will get something if he has any clues.

"You guys go search at Shengxiangmen first. I still have to go to the training ground at Baoji Mountain to see if Tsongkhapa really has a backup plan."

"You have to be careful. Baojishan is a man with many tricks, and Zongkhapa is not a good person either. He will inevitably leave traps and devices to trick people."

"Don't worry, at worst I can destroy his dojo with a light bullet."

Sanbao waved to Juelu Yanran and the others, flashed to the front of the flying boat, opened the hatch and flew to the Tashi Dopoche Temple on the shore of Namtso Lake.

This is a Tibetan Buddhist temple built by Tsongkhapa after he became the leader of Tibetan Buddhism. It is also the original site of his practice at Baoji Mountain.

In order to facilitate his affair with Namtso, Baojishan moved his own temple from Baojishan, which was thirty miles away, to here.

"You are too late, my friend. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please quickly eliminate the root of the problem."

Damn, you want to die so badly!

The temple is not large. After sweeping it with the Three Treasures' spiritual consciousness, it was found that there was only one old monk. In U-Tsang, there are lamas everywhere, but monks are really rare.

“Are you Tsongkhapa?”

Sanbao looked at the old monk in confusion. Buddhism had been completely changed after being spread by Tsongkhapa in U-Tsang. Monks were no longer monks, but were renamed lamas.

Since he is a lama, why is his original body still dressed as a monk? As for this person's strength... he is only at the Nascent Soul stage. If he is Tsongkhapa's original body, how could his realm be lower than that of his split soul?

"You can also think of it this way, fellow Daoist. He can be considered as my clone."

"You don't want revenge?"

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. You are at the semi-saint level, and I am only at the Void Refining stage. How can I be your opponent? Besides, I have to be grateful to you."

If you don't take action, how can I, the Taoist master, destroy the monk?

Sanbao was puzzled. After the old monk's clone was destroyed, he didn't want to seek revenge and urged him to wipe out the roots. Was there something fishy going on?

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I've really had enough of living in this world. I just hope to be liberated soon."

Old Monk Huiqi was wearing a simple cassock, his eyes and forehead were covered with wrinkles, and his head was bald without a single hair.

Uh... this is proof that he is a monk.

He was thin and had a slightly bent back, as if he was carrying all the sufferings of the world. His hands were dry and rough, covered with yellow calluses. He must be the fire-headed monk.

The incarnation of Tsongkhapa is a lama, but the original body is still a monk. There is something strange about this.

"So you are Tsongkhapa himself?"

"My Dharma name is Huiqi. Tsongkhapa took it after arriving in U-Tsang and following the local customs."

He held a rosary in his hand, turning it from time to time, and each bead was polished smooth and shiny by his fingers.

"You were able to predict my coming. It seems that you two have telepathy and can feel each other's experiences."

"I was originally a fire monk in a temple in the Central Plains. Fortunately, I was favored and guided by the God of Nianqing Mountain. I obtained elixirs here and reached the realm of refining emptiness. As for the skills... it's better not to mention them. Among them, there is the soul splitting technique, which allows each other to sense each other."

"So the spirits that possessed Gendun Zhuba and Kezhujie separated from you?"

"I don't have that ability. The soul splitting technique can only split one soul at most. The two souls have the same memories and can feel each other's every move, just like one person."

Very good, very good. What I want is the soul-splitting technique. The effect is quite good, much better than those clones with their own ideologies. The same body but different thinking. With so many Three Treasures companions, it will be a mess.

"Then...how come you have three souls?"

"It's not that I split into two souls. I haven't formed a soul yet. It's that the split soul took over the body and possessed me."

"I understand. Is it because the soul took over another body and then used the splitting technique? The newly generated soul is also considered your clone."

"What clone? I didn't expect that person to be a descendant of God. With my soul clone's strength at the Refining Void Stage, how can I devour the person who possessed his body?"

"So your soul has been devoured by someone else and is no longer under your control."

"That person only had divine veins but no cultivation. His two souls merged into a new soul. Thanks to that body, his realm rose rapidly. He soon had a primordial spirit and then reached the perfection of the saint realm."

"Could it be that the clone's power has increased, but the original body has not benefited at all?"

"The soul separated by the splitting technique was originally connected to my heart, but with the addition of another soul, I can no longer control it. His strength is higher than mine, and I have become a puppet."

"I understand. Huiqi is Huiqi and Tsongkhapa is Tsongkhapa. Although their spirits are connected, their essences are different."

"Well... you could say that my original purpose of coming here was just to find a free Feng Shui tomb."

"It's a coincidence. Fate plays tricks on us."

"The evil skills such as the Qigong technique and the psychedelic prescriptions left by the mountain god are incompatible with the Buddha. As a disciple of the Buddha, it is impossible for me to practice them."

Oh my, he is still an upright monk.

"You haven't practiced, how can Tsongkhapa?"

"The new souls are very enthusiastic about this practice. I have suffered from the pain of telepathy over the years, and my consciousness has been destroyed, so that my Buddha heart has been tainted and there is no progress."

This is indeed true. Although the old monk abstains from sex and desire, his soul feels the erotic feelings every day. As for the beauty of women, he can just masturbate and it will be fine. At most, he will suffer from kidney deficiency. But he has a magic that can attract both men and women. He has been reincarnated from generation to generation. It is lucky that he has not collapsed.

"So, I killed your clone, or I rescued you?"

"Yes, I also wanted to die before, so as to avoid feeling filthy every day, but the life span of monks is long, so I can't die even if I want to."

The old monk had tears in his eyes and looked extremely sad.

"To thank you for killing Tsongkhapa, I don't have any other treasures, so I will give you the skills bestowed by the mountain god."

Oh my god, even if you are a monk, there are more than 9,900 ways to die. Your excuse...

"Fellow Daoist, please don't disbelieve me. I have refused to eat or drink, I have hanged myself against rocks, I have held my breath and cut myself with a knife... but these ways of dying... are too painful..."

Huiqi waved and threw the storage bag containing the magic stones and skills left by Baojishan to Sanbao. As for the pills, he had already eaten them all.

"You'd better blow yourself up!"

Sanbao took the storage bag and said unhappily, how did he cultivate to the Void Refining Stage with such willpower? Oh, I forgot that this guy relied on the accumulation of pills to reach this level.

"Self-destruction! This is absolutely not possible. My body and hair are given by my parents. How can I just throw them away casually?"

Damn, you are a monk, not a secular person, and you still care about these things.

"Now that your clone has been destroyed, no one will disturb your mind anymore. Just live well."

Since you don't want to take revenge and are a victim, there is no reason for me to continue to eradicate you, an old monk who has done nothing wrong.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay! I have something else to ask of you and I need your profound magical powers."

When Monk Huiqi saw Sanbao turning around and trying to leave, he became very anxious and quickly ran to him and opened his arms.

"Oh...I wonder what it is?"

"I have lived for more than a thousand years. I really don't want to live any longer. I beg you to grant me death... Well, it's better not to destroy my body. I still need to be buried in peace."