Steaming The Imperial Preceptor

On Mount Meru's apparition, a bodhisattva put his palms together. "My Buddha, Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor said he was injured, why didn't we take the chance…"

"Is it real or fake?" Old Rulai asked amiably and gently.

The bodhisattva was stunned. "Disciple… disciple does not know."

Old Rulai smiled. "Those that believed so have already lost, and some of them even died. Teacher Poor, it's because you guys believed he was injured that it was such a defeat, wasn't it?"

The expressions of Teacher Poor and the rest were ashen, and Spiritual Master Dao Quan blamed himself deeply. From the medicinal dregs of Qin Mu, he deduced that Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor had been severely injured and everyone believed him, which was why they had chosen the second choice, the Martial way.

However, he couldn't be blamed for it all.