If Ba Qing knew that it was Qin Lang who had asked Wang Yinjia to unleash that first blast of energy, perhaps he would have understood Qin Lang's intentions. This was Qin Lang's ruse of self-injury! Shielding old lama Tufan from the Upstanding Qi, blocking the punches, and spitting out blood, these were all out-and-out tricks of self-harm to gain the confidence of the old lama Tufan. It was just that this trick of self-harm was so realistic that almost everyone present was fooled.
Under the circumstances, no one would have noticed the 'dead' Wang Yinjia. That was because Wang Yinjia was almost lifeless and had no mental waves. Therefore, his' presence 'was very weak. Moreover, Ba Qing and Guru Tu Fan's attention had been on him, and there were many onlookers. Who would have thought that Qin Lang would use Wang Yinjia to ignite the fuse?
But now, it was useless even if Ba Qing regretted it. He knew that the initiative was in the hands of the other party. The old lama had mobilized eight top-notch experts of Origin Energy Realm and above. He had complete control of the situation. It would be foolish to risk his life to fight the other party now. He could only choose to compromise.
The other two also knew that something was wrong, so they immediately contacted Guan Tailong. Guan Tailong probably did not expect the situation to be completely out of control. However, this was not the time for him to step in, lest he really triggered a war between the Obvious and Tantric sects. Therefore, Guan Tailong could only let Yan Chi solve the problem. After all, Yan Chi was the president of the religious association. He had the duty and right to mediate the 'religious dispute'.
However, Guan Tailong reminded Yan Chi repeatedly not to aggravate the situation and to protect Ba Qing's life.
Yan Chi rushed to the religious association. Although he already knew the situation, he immediately felt a great deal of pressure when he saw Ba Qing sitting on the ground with a pale face, recuperating, and the four guardian vajras surrounding the three of them.
In order not to let the four guardian vajras misunderstand, Yan Chi quickly said, "I'm the president of the religious association. I'm here to mediate the dispute. Guru Tu Fan, please don't misunderstand. "
"Oh, President Yan Chi? You're so arrogant. You've finally appeared. If you had appeared earlier, you might have been able to witness the scene of this old monk almost being beaten to death. I don't think there's a need to mediate now. "Guru Tu Fan obviously didn't give Yan Chi any face. He even suspected that all of this was Yan Chi's doing.
"Master, you misunderstood —"
"There's no misunderstanding!" Guru Tu Fan rudely interrupted Yan Chi's words. "This man tried to kill me. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. Be it the law or the rules of Jianghu, murder must be paid with one's life. Hand this person over to this old monk to deal with. "
"This... This won't do," Yan Chi hurriedly explained, "He's from the Medicine Sect..."
"Must this old monk give face to the members of the Medicine Sect?" Guru Tu Fan interrupted Yan Chi once again.
Monk Yan Chi thought about it and agreed that this was indeed the case. Tantra and the Medicine Sect did not have any relations at all, so there was no need for them to give the Medicine Sect any face. Yan Chi hurriedly explained, "Guru, for the sake of me and Division Chief Guan, please have mercy …"
"Say no more. The old monk had already said that this person should be handed over to Mr. Qin to deal with. The old monk would not repeat himself. If any of you try to stop me, you'll become my enemy! " Guru Tu Fan's words were resolute and decisive. Coupled with the four Guardian Vajra by his side, he had a rather domineering air.
"We're done for!" Monk Yan Chi knew that old lama Tur Fan was thoroughly enraged and that there was no room for negotiation. Now that the other party had the advantage in numbers and this was Tantra's territory, he could only agree to old lama Tur Fan's conditions.
"Master Yan Chi... You want to hand me over to them?" Ba Qing asked in horror. "Is this how you treat your savior?"
Ba Qing knew that he had thoroughly offended this old lama. If he were to fall into their hands, he would certainly not have a good ending.
"Brother Ba Qing, please bear with it for a while. Junior Brother Guan and I will definitely ensure your safety." Although he said that, Monk Yan Chi was not confident at all.
Ba Qing's face was ashen. He suddenly realized that he might have been used by Guan Tailong. Hence, he spat venomously, "Very well, very well. Master Yan Chi, you and Division Chief Guan are truly brilliant, this is how you treat me! "
Ba Qing then stood up and sealed his dantian. He turned to the four Guardian Vajra and said, "I admit defeat."
Rather than letting someone else make a move, he might as well take the initiative. Perhaps, he might be able to keep his life. This was Ba Qing's thinking.
At this moment, Ba Qing's face had turned green with regret. He thought about it carefully and felt that this entire situation had been a trap and he had been trapped within it. Initially, Qin Lang, a remnant of the Poisons, should have become a public target and a prisoner. Who would have thought that he, a dignified expert of the Medicine Sect, would meet such a fate? What was the reason for this?
The only thing that could be confirmed was that Ba Qing now hated both Monk Yan Chi and Guan Tailong.
"This place is too noisy. Let's go to Sweet Spring Temple. It'll be easier to treat Mr Qin's injuries there," Guru Tu Fan said as he led Zana and the Guardian Vajra to Sweet Spring Temple, which was near the city.
The monasteries of the autonomous prefecture would always be a scenic sight.
This Sweet Spring Temple was the same. Although it was not famous, it occupied a large area and the buildings inside were more majestic. However, the majesty of the temple did not mean that the position of the abbot was high. When the abbot of Sweet Spring Temple knew that Tur Fan and the others were coming, he had brought all the monks of the temple and stood at the entrance to welcome them.
Qin Lang, on the other hand, was carried into the temple on a stretcher.
Actually, Qin Lang's injuries were not serious. He had faked being sent flying and spitting blood. This was because this was a ruse to gain sympathy. The more tragic the scene, the better the effect.
As a matter of fact, the old lama Tur Fan had obviously regarded Qin Lang as his savior. He had chosen the monk with the best medical skills in Sweet Spring Temple to treat Qin Lang.
Qin Lang did not refuse. He was not worried that others would see through his Phaseless Poison Body. Even the Old Poisons had said that apart from the direct disciples of the Poisons, no one knew what the Phaseless Poison Body was. Naturally, they would not be able to see through it.
After the old monk who treated Qin Lang carefully checked his pulse, he said to Tur Fan, "Although Mr Qin's injuries are serious, his physique is very good, and his body recovers very quickly. Although his meridians and internal organs are damaged to varying degrees, fortunately, it did not hurt his foundation. As long as we use the elixir 'Hundred Treasures Oil', he will be able to recover very quickly. However, the Hundred Treasures Oil is very rare — "
"Well, doesn't your Sweet Spring Temple have a bottle of Hundred Treasures Oil? Just bring it here." Tur Fan said this to the abbot of Sweet Spring Temple. The abbot nodded repeatedly and personally went to get the elixir.
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