Steamed Chinese Cuisine

Chapter 202: Steamed Imperial Master

On the shadow of Mount Xumi, a Bodhisattva clasped his hands and said, "Buddha, Imperial Master Yankang said he was also injured. Why not take advantage of this opportunity..."

"Is it true or false?" Old Tathagata asked gently with a kind look in his eyes.

The Bodhisattva was slightly startled: "Disciple...disciple does not know."

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "Those who dared to believe what Master Yankang said have already lost, and some have already died. Poor Master, you were injured because you believed him, so you lost like this, right?"

The faces of the poor master and others were bleak, especially Taoist Master Daoquan, who blamed himself deeply. He judged from Qin Mu's medicine residue that Master Yankang was seriously injured, and everyone believed him, so they took the second path.

However, this cannot be entirely blamed on him.

Mr. Qiong, Li Sanren and Tian Zhenjun, three old monsters from the old times, launched a surprise attack in the midst of thousands of troops and seriously injured National Master Yankang. These three old monsters are the most top existences in the world today. No matter in terms of strength or prestige, the three of them are at the top of the world.

No one would doubt the strength of these three old predecessors. Although Master Yankang was hailed as a genius who appeared once in five hundred years and had a high reputation, he was still not as good as any of the three.

It was because of the trust in these three people that everyone believed that Master Yankang was really seriously injured.

Some subsequent details also showed that Master Yankang was indeed seriously injured.

For example, when Imperial Academy lectured on swordplay, Imperial Master Yankang only lectured for less than two days, and he wore spices on his body to cover up the stink of his wounds.

For example, the Dragon King of Yulongmen visited the Imperial Master's residence at night and escaped safely, so Imperial Master Yankang failed to keep him.

Another example is when Zhen Sanren of Xiaoyujing had a decisive battle with National Master Yankang by the waterfall. National Master Yankang's injuries broke out, so much so that he needed Qin Mu, the little genius doctor, to accompany him all the way and take care of his body day and night.

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

And this was destined to be used by the Imperial Master and become a strategy from the very beginning when Imperial Master Yankang was attacked.

As for the two paths given to them by Master Yankang, it was also a strategy.

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

"A genius who appears once every five hundred years is not so easy to deal with."

The old Tathagata said calmly: "This once in five hundred years does not only refer to his wisdom, aptitude and understanding, but also to his strategy and tactics. If a once in five hundred years genius fails to become a saint, he will be a lawless demon, not a blessing to the world. Do you believe it?"

He smiled and said, "Ghost."

Everyone was puzzled and didn't know why Old Tathagata said such words, but they felt that his words were concise and to the point, and full of profound meaning.

Qi Dayou, the leader of the Beggar Sect, said: "He has joined forces with the Heavenly Demon Sect, and is destined to be a lawless demon. It's a pity that we don't know who the new leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect will be."

"I already know."

The old Tathagata smiled and said, "It was the young man who returned the greeting to me. Speaking of which, this old monk had a predestined relationship with him. I wanted to convert him to the Great Leiyin Temple, but unfortunately, the fate was suddenly severed for some reason and was transferred to another wonderful life."

"Is that him?"

Many monks on Mount Xumi and the poor scholar were all startled. The old Tathagata smiled and said, "It's him. Those old Taoist friends are really amazing. They taught such a little devil. It's a pity that Xiqi Luo was unable to keep this fate. There was only one step left, only one step left..."

"National Master, you are smarter than me. Don't you know that there is something wrong with Mount Xumi's intention?"

Duke Weiguo watched the headless corpse being put into the coffin, and said to Imperial Master Yankang beside him, "They are clearly here to take advantage of us. If they rescue the poor old monsters like Master Qiong, the power of his Great Leiyin Temple will increase! If these people are not eliminated, they will eventually become troubles!"

"The poor master and his companions only have a lifespan of ten to twenty years. They are nothing to worry about. They can be rescued by the old Tathagata."

Master Yankang said, "I understand what the old Tathagata meant. He came at the perfect time to attack me. I am injured and unable to stop him."

Duke Weiguo looked strange, looked him up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Is this true?"

Imperial Master Yankang said solemnly: "Really?"

“Is this true or false?”

Imperial Master Yankang said unhappily, "Of course it's true. Why don't you try to fight these leader-level beings head-on? Moreover, there are three god-like beings in there! How can you be safe and sound in a life-and-death battle with them?"

"I don't believe it!"

Duke Wei said angrily, "I'd never trust you! I don't believe a single word you said! Those who believed you are now lying straight in their coffins, not moving at all."

Imperial Master Yankang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Actually, sometimes I am very honest."

"That's exactly what it is. That's why people are so good at deceiving others. I don't understand you."

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

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

"I would know even if you didn't tell me. When we get to the capital, I'll see which old prince suddenly dies in a few days, and then I'll know who he is."

Duke Wei looked around and whispered, "In fact, he is not the only one with problems in the Ling family. The old queen mother is also like this. I think you should go a step further and just become the emperor..."

Imperial Master Yankang glanced at him with murderous intent in his eyes.

Duke Wei was startled and said quickly, "We have been friends for more than 200 years. Don't scare me! In fact, it's not me who thinks so, but those old brothers who follow you. Your promotion has reached its limit. Even if you have made great contributions, the emperor can't promote you any more. Now you have made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion. How do you want the emperor to reward you? Give you the throne?"

Imperial Master Yankang shook his head and said, "The emperor and I know each other well. The emperor knows me well. He knows that I will not seek merit. All I seek is the fulfillment of my lifelong ambition."

"That's why the emperor is in a dilemma. If he doesn't reward you, it will make the meritorious people in the world feel disappointed. If he rewards you, he will have nothing to reward you. If he gives you a beauty, do you want it? If he gives you money, do you want it?"

Duke Weiguo whispered, "The emperor knows you and understands you, but what about the prince? When the prince succeeds to the throne and becomes emperor, will he know you as well as his father? What will the prince use to reward you? Besides, your old brothers have followed you all your life. If you make further progress, they can also be promoted. Some people are eager to be promoted. If they want to be promoted, they have to lift you up and put you on the throne. What do you think the queen mother is worried about? Is she worried about you? She is worried about the people under you!"

"I asked for my own advice. You don't have to say it."

Imperial Master Yankang walked forward and said calmly, "It's hard to talk to you. You should just suppress the rebellion and eliminate the remaining rebel forces in southern Xinjiang. I will go find Xiaoshen to treat my wounds."

"Healing again?"

Duke Weiguo asked in confusion, "Are you really injured? Are you lying to me again?"

Imperial Master Yankang was annoyed, waved his hand and walked away.

Qin Mu brought Long Qilin, Shen Wanyun, Yue Qinghong and others down the mountain, while many hall masters and left and right protectors of the Demonic Cult on the mountain had already activated the teleportation flags and left.

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

"I'm injured." said Master Yankang.

"Huff, huff, huff..." Long Qilin laughed with a guffaw.

Yankang Imperial Master glanced at the huge beast, and Long Qilin quickly shut up. Yankang Imperial Master looked a little pale, and said to Qin Mu: "I'm injured."

Qin Mu asked suspiciously: "Is it true?"

"Really." Imperial Master Yankang's face turned even paler.

"really?"

"Really!" Veins popped out on Imperial Master Yankang's forehead.

"All right."

…

Only an empty city was left in Daxiang City, which had been razed to the ground. There was no medicine shop left inside, so they had to return to Wuyin City. The city was surrounded by lakes and was often filled with thick fog, so it got its name.

In the yamen, Qin Mu diagnosed the injuries of Master Yankang and found that he had as many as a hundred injuries, most of which were internal. There were also poisons in his body, and even his spirit storage had many injuries. Fortunately, his cultivation was profound and he suppressed the injuries.

These injuries are different, especially those that invade the divine treasures, which are more difficult and test the medical skills. The injuries of the spirit fetus, the five elements god, the six-combination god, the seven-star god, the heavenly divine treasure, the life and death divine treasure, the divine bridge divine treasure, these injuries are extremely difficult, and the injuries in the soul are also a big test. For Qin Mu, it is also a rare opportunity for him to learn more about the secrets of the divine treasures.

The physical injuries, on the other hand, were not that serious.

It was a huge project to heal the injuries of Master Yankang. Qin Mu calculated and pondered for a long time before he came up with a treatment method and ordered people to go to the pharmacy to get medicine.

Many of the medicinal herbs in the pharmacy are common ones, and some rare herbs are hard to find. Although Wuyin City is a big city, there are still many medicinal herbs that are not available here and need to be found in the capital.

Qin Mu first treated those injuries that could be cured with medicinal herbs, and would deal with the other injuries when he returned to the capital.

In the yamen, Qin Mu ordered people to find an extremely large pot, filled the pot with water and medicinal materials, and placed a large steamer on the pot. He asked Master Yankang to take off his clothes and lie in the steamer, and pierced his body with hundreds of silver needles. The other ends of the silver needles were inserted into his spiritual storage, using the silver needles as a bridge to introduce the medicinal power into his spiritual storage.

Imperial Master Yankang lay quietly in the steamer and suddenly asked, "If the emperor rewards me with beautiful women and money this time, would I accept them?"

Qin Mu placed a needle between his eyebrows. The needle was hollow and could draw the power of the medicine. He asked, "What else can the emperor give you?"

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

"Then you have to."

Qin Mu took out another needle and put it on his heart and lungs, and asked, "Who is in the Imperial Master's family?"

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

"How much money?"

"The monthly salary is barely enough."

"No wife or children?"

"If you have the principles of heaven in your heart, why do you need human desires?"

"It's time for the Imperial Master to get married... Don't say anything. Once this needle goes down, I'll cover the steamer and add more fire."

…

Half a month later, Master Yankang's complexion had recovered a lot. During the treatment, Qin Mu went through fifteen cities, but he still didn't find all the elixirs he needed. However, he had cured most of his injuries.

Qin Mu was good at using medicine. Although he didn't have superior elixirs, he could use common medicinal materials to replace those rare elixirs. However, some injuries did require extremely precious elixirs, which left him helpless.

When they arrived in the capital, they saw white banners and white lanterns hanging on many streets. After asking around, they learned that King Lingyin of Zhenbei had died of a stroke. The emperor was grief-stricken and the whole country was mourning.

Lingyinfeng, the King of Zhenbei, was the younger brother of the late emperor, ranking eighth, so he was also called the Eighth Uncle, and was very respected and loved. In the early years of the late emperor's conquest of the world, the Eighth Uncle made great military achievements, conquered several factions and countries, suffered heavy injuries, and nearly died in battle several times, and saved the late emperor's life several times.

Emperor Yanfeng was able to ascend the throne smoothly thanks to his support. He played a great role in the Ling family's success.

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