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Chapter 202: Steaming the National Teacher on the Drawer

On the phantom of Mount Sumeru, a Bodhisattva combined his tenfold words: "My Buddha, Master Yankang said that he was also injured, why not take the opportunity..."

"Really or false?" Old Tathagata asked gently with kind eyes.

The Bodhisattva was slightly stunned: "Disciple... I don't know."

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "If you dare to believe in Master Yankang's words, those who dare to believe in him have already lost, and some have died. Poor Master, you believe in him being injured, so you are defeated, right?"

The grandmaster and others looked bleak, especially the true man of Daoquan, who was deeply guilty of himself. He judged from Qin Mu's medicine that Master Yankang was seriously injured, and everyone believed his words, so he took the second path.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on him.

The three old monsters of the old era, Li Sanren, and Tian Zhenjun, attacked thousands of troops and seriously injured the Yankang National Master. These three old monsters are the top players in the world today. They are on the top of the peaks in the world, regardless of their strength or prestige.

No one would doubt the strength of the three old seniors. Although Yankang National Master is known as a once-in-a-half-year genius, his reputation is still not as good as any of the three of them.

It is precisely because of the trust of the three of them that everyone believed that Master Yankang was really seriously injured.

Some subsequent details also show that the National Master Yankang was indeed seriously injured.

For example, when Tai Academy talks about swords, Master Yankang only talks for less than two days, and there are spices on his body covering the smell of bad breath.

For example, the Dragon King of the Dragon Gate visited the National Master's Mansion at night and escaped unscrupulously, and the National Master Yankang failed to keep him.

For example, Xiaoyujing Zhensanren Waterfall had a decisive battle with Yankang National Master. Yankang National Master was injured, so he needed Qin Mu, a little genius doctor, to accompany him all the way to regulate his body day and night.

Coupled with the judgment of the miracle doctor, Zhenren Daoquan, and all the signs indicate that Master Yankang's injury has recovered. Even with Qin Mu's treatment, it will take at least one month to recover.

And this, from the beginning of the attack of Yankang National Master, was destined to be used by the national master and became a strategy.

As for the two paths that Yankang National Master gave them, it was also a strategy.

From beginning to end, there are no two roads, only one road.

"The genius who meets once in five hundred years is not so easy to deal with."

The old Tathagata said calmly: "These once in five hundred years not only refers to his wisdom, qualifications and insight, but also to his strategy and strategy also happens once in five hundred years. If a genius who meets once in five hundred years cannot become a saint, he is a lawless devil, not a blessing in the world. Faith?"

He smiled and said, "Ghost."

Everyone wondered why the old Tathagata said such words, but they felt that the words were concise and profound.

Qi Dayou, the leader of the Beggar Sect, said: "He joined forces with the Heavenly Demon Sect and is destined to be a lawless devil. Unfortunately, I don't know who the new leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is."

"I already know."

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "It's the young man who returned the favor to me. Speaking of which, the old monk still has a fate with him. He wanted to save him to the Great Leiyin Temple, but unfortunately, the fate suddenly broke for some reason and was transferred to another wonderful life."

"It's him?"

Many monks and the noble masters on Mount Sumeru were stunned. Old Tathagata smiled and said, "It's him. Those old fellow Taoists are still amazing. They taught such a little devil. Unfortunately, Geng Qiluo was unable to stay in this fate. He was only one step away, only one step away..."

"National Master, you are smarter than me. Don't you know the purpose of Mount Sumeru?"

Duke Wei looked at the headless corpse into the coffin and turned his head to Master Yankang beside him and said, "They are clearly here to fight Qiufeng and rescue the poor Master and other old monsters. His strength in the Great Leiyin Temple will be greater! If these people are not eliminated, they will be a future problem after all!"

"The poor Master and others only have a lifespan of more than ten or twenty years, so it is not worth worrying. It is to be saved by the old Tathagata."

Master Yankang said: "I understand what the old Tathagata meant. He came to fight Qiufeng at this time, and he fought just right. I was injured and could not stop him."

The Duke of Wei looked strange, looked at him up and down, and said suspiciously: "Is it true or false?"

Master Yankang said solemnly: "Really?"

"Really or not?"

Master Yankang said angrily: "Of course it's true. You can try fighting with these master-level existences? What's more, there are three godlike beings inside! How can you be safe and sound when you fight them to the death?"

"I don't believe it!"

Duke Wei said angrily: "If you believe in you, there will be a ghost! I will not believe a word of what you say! If you believe in you, you are now lying straight in the coffin, unable to move for a moment."

Master Yankang was amused and cried, and said, "Actually, sometimes I am very honest."

"That's it, so it's hard to deceive people. I can't understand you."

Duke Wei looked at the coffin and was silent for a moment, saying, "You should know who the person in the coffin is."

Master Yankang shook his head and said, "I can't say it."

"I will know if you don't tell me. When I arrive in the capital, I will see which old prince suddenly dies in a few days, and then I will know who he is."

Duke Wei looked around and whispered: "There are more than him in Ling's family who have problems. Isn't that the old empress dowager the same? I think you should go further and just be the emperor..."

Master Yankang glanced at him, showing murderous intent.

Duke Wei was startled and hurriedly said, "We have been in love for more than two hundred years, don't scare me! Actually, it's not that I think so, but that the old brothers who follow you think so. Your official position has reached its peak. Even if you make great contributions, the emperor will not be able to promote your official position again. Now you have made great contributions to suppress the rebellion. How do you ask the emperor to reward you? Will you reward the throne?"

Master Yankang shook his head and said, "I know the emperor and the emperor knows me. He knows that I will not seek merit. What I ask for is just a lifetime ambition."

"That is why the emperor is embarrassed and does not reward you, which will make the people who have made contributions in the world feel disappointed. If he rewards you, he has nothing to reward you. If he gives you beauty, do you want it? If he gives you money, do you want it?"

Duke Wei whispered: "The emperor knows you and understands you, what about the prince? In the future, the prince will succeed to the throne and become the emperor. Will he understand you as his father? What does the prince reward you? Besides, your old brothers have followed you for your whole life. If you go further, they can also be promoted. Some people are eager to be promoted. If they want to be promoted, they have to pick you up and put it on the throne. What do you think the queen mother is worried about? Are you worried about you? What are the people under your command?"

"I beg myself. You don't have to say anything."

Master Yankang walked forward and said calmly: "It's hard to talk to you. You honestly quell the rebellion and clean up the remaining rebellious forces in southern Xinjiang. I'll go find Xiao Shen to treat his injuries."

"Healing again?"

Duke Wei was puzzled and said, "I'm really hurt? Have you lied to me again?"

National Master Yankang was not angry and waved his hand and walked away.

Qin Mu brought Long Qilin, Chen Wanyun, Yue Qinghong and others down the mountain, and many hall masters and left and right guardians of the Heavenly Demon Sect on the mountain have already activated the teleportation flag to leave.

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Mu and others met the Yankang National Master.

"I'm injured." Master Yankang said.

"Hosh..." Long Qilin burst into laughter.

Master Yankang glanced at the giant figure, and Long Qilin quickly shut up. Master Yankang's face turned pale and said to Qin Mu: "I'm injured."

Qin Mu said suspiciously: "Is it true or false?"

"Really." National Master Yankang's face turned paler.

"really?"

"Really!" Blue veins appeared on the forehead of Yankang's national teacher.

"All right."

...

Only the empty city left in Daxiang City, which has been razed to the ground and there is no medicine shop inside. They have to return to Wuyin City. There are lakes on all sides of the city, which are often filled with heavy fog, and are looming in the fog, hence the name.

In the yamen, Qin Mu diagnosed the injury for Master Yankang. He has now been injured as many as a hundred times, most of which are internal injuries, and there are Gu in his body. Even his divine treasures are injured. Fortunately, his cultivation is deep, suppressing the injury.

These injuries are different, especially those that invade the divine treasure, which is even more difficult, and it tests the cultivation of medical skills. The spiritual fetus, the five elements gods, the six-ring gods, the seven-star gods, the heavenly gods, the life and death gods, and the divine bridge gods, these injuries are extremely difficult, and the injuries in the soul are also a great test. It is also a rare opportunity for Qin Mu, which allows him to learn more about the secrets of the divine treasure.

The physical injuries are not so serious.

It was a huge project to treat Master Yankang's injuries. Qin Mu had calculated for a long time and pondered for a long time before he came up with a treatment method and ordered people to go to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

Many of the medicinal materials in the medicinal shop are ordinary medicinal materials, and some rare medicinal materials are difficult to find. Although Wuyin City is a big city, there are still many medicinal materials that are not here and you need to go to the capital to find them.

Qin Mu first treated the injuries that had medicinal herbs to cure, and waited until the capital city to discuss other injuries.

In the yamen, Qin Mu ordered people to find an extremely large pot. The pot was filled with water and medicinal materials. A large cage was placed on the pot, so that Master Yankang took off his clothes and lay in the cage, and pierced his body with a hundred silver needles. The other end of the silver needle was penetrated into his divine sacred, using the silver needle as a bridge to introduce the medicinal power into his divine sacred.

Master Yankang was lying quietly in the cage and suddenly said, "If the emperor rewards me with beautiful women and wealth this time, do I want it?"

Qin Mu twisted the needle between his eyebrows, and the silver needle was hollow, which could extradite the power of medicine, and said, "What else can the emperor give you?"

Master Yankang was silent for a moment and said, "No more."

"Then you want it."

Qin Mu took another needle and pointed it on his heart and lungs, saying, "Who is there in the national teacher's family?"

"Besides me, there are only a few old servants and guards."

“How much money is there?”

"The monthly salary is barely enough."

"Don't have a wife and children?"

"Why do you need human desires when you have the principles of nature?"

"It's time for the national teacher to start a family... Don't talk. If this needle is placed, I will cover the cage and add to the fire."

...

Half a month later, the national teacher Yankang's complexion recovered a lot. After passing fifteen cities, Qin Mu still couldn't find all the magic medicine he needed, but he also treated his injuries.

Qin Mu was good at using medicine. Although he did not have excellent spiritual medicine, he could also replace those rare spiritual medicines with ordinary medicinal materials. However, some injuries did require extremely precious spiritual medicines, which left him helpless.

When we arrived in the capital, we saw white banners and white lanterns hanging on many streets. After asking, we found out that it was Ling Yinfeng, the king of Zhenbei, who died. The emperor was so sad that the whole country was mourning.

Ling Yinfeng, the king of Zhenbei, was the younger brother of the late emperor, ranked eighth, so he was also called the Eighth Uncle. He was very respected and loved. In his early years, the late emperor conquered the world. The Eight Uncle made great achievements in fighting and defeated several sects and countries. He suffered heavy damage. He almost died in battle several times and saved the late emperor's life several times.

Emperor Yanfeng was able to ascend the throne successfully, and he also supported him. He made great contributions to the Ling family's country.

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