I'll Die, I Lose.

Chapter 892: I'll Die, I Lose

The lame man put Qin Mu on Yan'er's back and kept urging the dragon bird to fly faster.

Yan Qiling is a disciple of the ancient god Tiandi. Even if he encounters inspection, he can pass smoothly without any hindrance.

Yan'er carried them to Yankang at full speed. Long Qilin carefully checked Qin Mu's injuries and shook his head, saying, "The leader's skin injuries are not serious. His Tyrant Body Three Dan Gong is very strong, and he has good fortune inside. The injuries of the flesh can be healed. Master Lame does not need to worry."

The lame man said coldly: "You also know medical skills?"

Long Qilin shook his head quickly and said cautiously, "I don't understand. But the last time the leader fought with Yu Tianzun from the Heavenly Court in the Great Black Palace, he was also seriously injured, which hurt the essence of his soul. He basically recovered after sleeping in the Moon Palace. The Supreme Emperor Sword God knows about this. If Master Lame doesn't believe it, you can ask the Supreme Emperor Sword God."

The lame man was skeptical and looked at the sleeping Qin Mu, but saw that Qin Mu was no longer vomiting blood and his weak breath was gradually becoming longer.

He could see Qin Mu's eyeballs moving under his eyelids, he must be dreaming.

Long Qilin said, "When the leader was talking to the Supreme Sword God, I was lying on the back and pretending to be asleep, so I know some things. The Supreme Sword God said that the woodcutter saint checked on him when he was injured and fell asleep, and found that the Dharma was running when the leader was dreaming. The leader later said that it might be the Infinite Tribulation Sutra of the Great Brahma King Buddha."

The lame man looked at Qin Mu carefully and said angrily, "Where is the Dharma? Why can't I see it?"

Long Qilin said in embarrassment: "The Great Brahma King Buddha's Imperial Throne Sutra is very powerful. Maybe the lame master is not as good as the woodcutter saint, so he can't see it."

The lame man was furious and suddenly started coughing violently, coughing up blood.

Long Qilin said hurriedly: "Master Lame, you ran too fast. You ran for several days without rest, which hurt your soul and lungs. I don't know how to treat the soul, but for the injuries of the body, just take some ambergris. I have plenty of ambergris here..."

"I won't drink your saliva! My Creation Power is already very strong, I can heal without your saliva!"

The lame man cursed and his eyes fell on Qin Mu again. He saw that there was an eye socket-like wound between the eyebrows of the sleeping Qin Mu, but there was no eye inside, only shriveled eyelids.

The more the lame man looked at him, the more distressed he felt. He wanted to smooth his forehead, but he couldn't.

At this moment, flesh and blood began to grow in Qin Mumei's heart, slowly filling up the eye socket, and his eyelids also healed themselves and became one.

There was a small bump on his forehead as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

The lame man touched the small lump and found it a little hard inside. He didn't know whether it was a ball of flesh or an eyeball.

Yan Qiling was also carefully examining Qin Mu's injuries, with a strange look on her face, and said, "There is indeed Buddhism running through his body."

The lame man said angrily: "You also saw it?"

Yan Qiling said: "I have studied Buddhism. Buddhism is the only acquired way that has not been deconstructed by the Taoist ancestor through numerology, so I once went to the Buddhist world to study for a period of time, trying to comprehend its mysteries."

The lame man's expression relaxed. He used to always meet people with a smile on his face, but because Qin Mu was injured, the smile that always appeared on his face disappeared and he was not in a good mood towards anyone.

"But the strange thing is..."

Yan Qiling continued to check Qin Mu's injuries, her expression becoming more and more strange: "He has no soul! His original spirit has dispersed, and only his spirit body is left. It's strange, he should be in this state, but for some reason he is still alive."

The lame man looked at Qin Mu and saw that Qin Mu's breathing was becoming more and more stable. He slowly felt relieved.

There was some tenderness in his old eyes, and he smiled as he said, "As long as we are alive, that's good. Since you are getting better and the Dharma is working, then let's not go to Yankang to look for the Medicine Master. It's useless even if we find him, as he doesn't understand the Dharma. Let's go to the Great Leiyin Temple, Master Ma will definitely understand."

They turned towards Mount Sumeru.

The seal of the origin realm was broken, and the complete Mount Sumeru reappeared in the world. Twenty Buddhist heavens were built on the mountain, spiraling up layer by layer, making this sacred mountain even more magnificent.

The part of Mount Xumi in the Yuanjie is the Great Leiyin Temple. The other twenty heavens are outside the Yuanjie. Because this is the territory of Lord Brahma Buddha, no one dares to invade. Millions of Yankang people hide here, waiting for the disaster to pass.

"This is the Infinite Tribulation Sutra. Master Qin's life is safe."

In the Great Leiyin Temple, Ma Rulai summoned the demon ape Zhan Kong and the monk Mingxin to check on Qin Mu who was in a coma. Only the two of them had learned the Emperor's Throne Sutra of the Great Brahma Buddha.

Monk Mingxin said: "It's just that Master Qin has no soul or spirit, only a spirit fetus. I have rarely seen such things. Brother Zhankong, you are very proficient in Buddhism. Look at his current state..."

The demon ape said, "Good."

Ma Rulai frowned and said, "Disciple, how do you interpret the word 'shan'?"

Monk Mingxin said: "Teacher, Senior Brother is saying that when a disaster strikes, one should turn it into a blessing and do good, and there is no need to worry about one's life."

Ma Rulai was still a little worried and said, "The Lord Brahma Buddha lives in the Lord Brahma Heaven. I will send Mu'er up there to ask to see Lord Brahma. He has great magical powers and must have a solution."

The lame man nodded and was about to agree, but he saw the demon ape leaning over and saying a word in Qin Mu's ear. The voice was very light, but Qin Mu slowly woke up and opened his eyes.

The demon ape put his hands together and said with a smile, "Good."

Monk Mingxin sighed and said, "Brother, you have great wisdom."

Qin Mu still looked unwell. He struggled to get up, saluted Ma Rulai, and said, "I was still awake in my dream and heard what Master Ma said. I know the extent of my injuries very well. There is no need to see the old Buddha. The old Buddha has already passed on his skills to me. Whether I see him or not will have the same result. I want to go back to Yankang."

He saluted the Demon Ape and Mingxin again, and the Demon Ape and Mingxin returned the salute.

"Mu'er really wants to go back to Yankang?"

Ma Rulai suddenly took off his robes and rosary beads, and said with a smile: "Back then, I promised my master that I would pass on the Dharma on his behalf and keep the Great Leiyin Temple alive. Now, Zhan Kong and Ming Xin have surpassed me by a lot in Buddhism. I have already passed on the Dharma and passed on the light, and it is time to return to my original self. From today on, I am still the original Ma Ye, Ma Shenpo. Ming Xin, you come and put on the robes and rosary for your brother."

The demon ape bowed down, and Mingxin unfolded the cassock, draped it over him, and hung the rosary around his neck.

Master Ma smiled and said, "To enlighten one's mind and see one's true nature, fight against the monkey in the heart. Mingxin, you helped him to subdue the monkey in the heart and fight against the void. Now you are Tathagata. Two great monks, please stay. Our fate with Buddha is over."

The demon ape stood up, put his hands together and said, "Send it away, benefactor."

Master Ma returned the greeting and followed the Lame Man, Qin Mu and others down the mountain.

Yankang capital.

More and more Yankang people were escorted from all over the place, even the remnants of the Chi Ming clan. The camps near the capital were crowded with people. More than 200 gods of Yankang were nervously guarding these Yankang people.

However, there are too many people, and food supply becomes a huge problem.

Among the scholars in various academies, there were those who were proficient in the art of creation. They opened up fertile fields, used the way of creation to make crops grow quickly, and harvested and polished the grain.

However, good farmland can only sustain three or four crops before its fertility is exhausted and it becomes poor land, so they have no choice but to keep opening up new farmland.

There was chaos and war outside, and the gods and demons in heaven were elusive. It was easy to lose one's life if one cultivated land outside, so many scholars died.

Inside and outside the capital, people were in a state of panic and gloom.

On this day, a number of warships from the heavenly court came across the sky. Countless golden gods stood majestically on the ships, with shining divine weapons and overwhelming divine power, making it hard for the people of Yankang to breathe.

Although the army of gods and demons from heaven came, they did not attack. Instead, they restrained the gods and demons from heaven scattered all over the place and stopped them from attacking the people of Yankang. The discipline was very strict.

Inside and outside the capital, many people burned incense and kowtowed to these almighty gods, praying for peace.

“When people are in trouble, their bad nature will be reborn.”

Imperial Preceptor Yankang stood on the top of the city wall, looking up at the army of heaven, and then looking down at the countless people who were bowing and praying to the army of heaven. He smiled bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid we will never be able to change all this in this lifetime."

Emperor Yanfeng stood behind him, took a breath with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Since ancient times, every revolution and reform has been accompanied by bloodshed. During the Chi and Ming dynasties, the bodies of the Chi and Ming emperors were all gone. It was difficult for the previous emperors to have a good end. The Kaihuang Dynasty was destroyed, and the thirty-three Zhutian Heavens were destroyed. A generation of heroes hid in the Worry-free Township. The resistance to the Yankang Reform is even greater. If bloodshed is required..."

Imperial Master Yankang smiled and said, "It starts with you and me."

Emperor Yanfeng laughed loudly, then suddenly sighed, "I am just worried that there will be no successors after you and I die. There are many fools in the world. God wants the people to be foolish, not daring to resist or change. The fools will also be willing to be foolish, not wanting to resist or change. Imperial Master, you see, even after our reforms, there are still people who kneel down to worship gods and demons. Sometimes, the greatest resistance to reform comes from these people."

Imperial Master Yankang was sad: "Is it worth dying for these people?"

"value!"

Emperor Yanfeng shouted: "The gods in the broken temple, the gods in the broken heart, some people will hesitate, but there are still those who have not knelt down!"

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and he smiled, "After they stand up, some will kneel down again, but some will never kneel down. Even if you and I become sacrifices for this reform, there will still be people who will continue to follow our path until we change the world! This is worth it!"

In the sky, a majestic god flew over and landed above the capital of Yankang.

He was so huge that he distorted space, causing the heavenly ships and warships to surround him like stars surrounding the sun.

That is the Green Emperor of the East Sky.

He towered into the sky, his face was as high as the sky, and the white clouds served as an embellishment around his waist.

This god, who is righteous and shining with infinite light, has unparalleled strength and power. The capital city of Yankang and hundreds of millions of people below seem to be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

A priest flew to the palm of the Eastern Blue Emperor's hand, knelt down, kowtowed respectfully, then asked for a scroll of imperial edict, kowtowed again, held the imperial edict high above his head, and flew backwards with his body bent.

"There is no such rule here."

Emperor Yanfeng laughed and said, "The rules of Heaven are too strict."

Imperial Master Yankang laughed and said, "Your Majesty has forgotten that when the upright officials in the court impeached me and Master Qin, they kowtowed like garlic and their heads bled."

Emperor Yanfeng's face darkened, and he said angrily, "I will kill you. Remember this."

"Your Majesty has no chance." Imperial Master Yankang smiled. When he saw his wife and daughter in the city, his heart ached, but he turned around without changing his expression.

"Yankang criminals, receive the order!"

The priest held the decree in his hand, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, countless people knelt down, and some people with supernatural powers also knelt down. Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang felt a pain in their hearts again, but when they saw that there were still many people who had not knelt down, they felt relieved again.

The priest glanced at the two of them, sneered, unfolded the imperial edict, and read: "In compliance with the will of Heaven, the natives of Yankang did not think of Heaven's grace, but acted against Heaven, changing laws to disrupt Heaven's way, causing Heaven's wrath and people's resentment, and the people are living in misery. However, Heaven has the virtue of loving life, and Your Majesty has ordered that only the main culprits be punished, and the rest will not be investigated. This is Heaven's will:

"First, collect all the books on the Reform Movement from all the schools and academies in Yankang and burn them in public. No more Reform Movement will be allowed in the future.

“Second, Yankang restored the ancestral system, retained the throne of the emperor, and the sect ruled the country. All sects and schools worshipped the gods, and the people worshipped the gods and prayed to the gods;

“Third, the coinage rights of Yankang shall be handed over to the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court shall mint coins and circulate them among the people. The Yankang State shall not compete with the people for profits.

"Fourth, Yankang is not allowed to forge heavy sacred weapons. Anyone who forges will be executed along with his entire family.

“Fifth, Yankang must follow the ancestral law and must not arbitrarily change his magical powers or the Daoist law;

"Sixth, Emperor Yankang held a grand sacrifice every year to thank God for his grace;

"Seventh, the people of Yankang, if there are any strange or lewd things in their homes, they must be destroyed and not kept privately;

"Eight, Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Preceptor Yankang, you have violated the law and spread evil words, causing chaos in the world. You will be immediately taken to the God-Slaying Platform and your bodies and souls will be chopped off to serve as a warning to others! I decree this—"

There was an uproar inside and outside the capital of Yankang. Countless people with supernatural powers and Yankang's gods and demons showed expressions of humiliation and resentment, and they wished they could kill to the sky immediately.

Emperor Yanfeng laughed heartily, bowed and said, "I, your humble servant, accept your order!"

Imperial Master Yankang passed down the order that no one should act rashly.

Several celestial palace ships flew over, pulling up a god-slaying platform. On the platform, blood was shining into the sky, and two bloody swords were entangled in endless struggle.

The priest said, "Please go up to the God-Slaying Platform and take a walk."

There was silence inside and outside the capital of Yankang, and countless eyes were staring blankly at the God-Slaying Platform in the air.

"Behead me if you will."

Suddenly, a laugh broke the silence. The indignant people and the magical users looked in the direction of the sound and saw Qin Mu, who looked pale and seemed to be seriously ill. He appeared at the rear of the Heavenly Court’s fleet standing on the forehead of Long Qilin.

Long Qilin stepped on the fire cloud and walked slowly into the fleet, then turned his head to look at the face of the lofty Emperor Dongtianqing.

"The God-Slaying Platform is so scary."

Qin Mu looked at the God-Slaying Platform and chuckled, "It's as if I can't revive them after they die and their souls are scattered."

He did not look at the Eastern Blue Emperor, but waved to Imperial Preceptor Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng, and said sickly: "Imperial Preceptor, Emperor, you can go and die. If you die, I will lose."

Behind him, the Eastern Sky Blue Emperor raised his hand to stop the gods and demons in the heaven who were about to get angry and kill people, and said calmly: "This is Mu Tianzun, give him some face."

————It’s a few minutes late, but at least it’s a big chapter of 4,000 words!