Accompanied by a faint ethereal Dao sound, a middle-aged Taoist Dharma Body with a feather coat and star crown, a white robe with wide sleeves, and an otherworldly person, appeared in the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist sat on a purple psychic holy beast, with white sleeves fluttering in the wind, shrouded in the clear light of the gods, transcendent and unearthly, his eyes were faintly shining, blooming with purple snow lotus light, as if carved with purple precious stones, the purple thunder and lightning flashed inside, and the infinite Taoist meaning behind the fame was deeply hidden, ethereal and dusty.

"I am the ancient doctor Saint Wen Shiyu, who guarded his body in ancient times, practiced the way of medicine, bowed down and practiced the way of medicine. The heart is clear, the medical science is proficient, the work is not complaining, the Thai is not arrogant, the life is saved, the hundred doctors are holy, and the world is enlightened. ”

"Healer, the way of life and death. People survive and die of illness, and illness leads to life. Those who go to the doctor will cure the disease before it becomes ill. Those who are treated healed of the sick. The upper doctor heals the heart, and the lower heals the body. The healer, the great love. Love yourself and your body, love people and things, and love the world. ”

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"Today, people in the world are doing nothing all day long, fighting for power and profit, not knowing right from wrong, and there are many physical and mental diseases. Who is willing to inherit the orthodoxy of my medical path, cultivate the body with a clear heart, accumulate virtue and do good, heal the physical and mental diseases in the world, and practice the way of hanging pots to help the world?"

The words of the medical saint were righteous and strict, generous and sad, and Chu Ge's heart was shocked, his blood was boiling, and he was full of pride.

After the medical saint Wen Shiyu finished speaking, he looked at the woman in the yellow shirt.

Among the three of them, her cultivation is the highest, and she was born with a Yin and Yang Gu body, and the medical saint intends to let her inherit her own Dao system.

Unexpectedly, the woman in the yellow shirt was not very moved, and picked up the flute sword in her hand and the tambourine behind her back. The ruddy blue and white jade pouted and replied with disdain: "I can only kill people, I don't know how to save people."

Seeing the actions of the woman in the yellow shirt, the medical saint Wen Shiyu was not angry, smiled slightly, and tried to educate: "In fact, killing people can also help the world, I thought that only a doctor can save people and help the world, so I abandoned all thoughts, threw away sundries, and devoted myself to the medical Tao." It wasn't until the First World War in Antiquity that I let go of my obsession and woke up. ”

Speaking of this, the medical saint Wen Shiyu's face was slightly moved, his expression was compassionate, and he recalled all kinds of the ancient war, and his handsome face was full of sadness: "In the ancient war, I saved the good people, and there were many evil people who were not killed by poisonous immortals. In the end, the poison fairy sacrificed his life to save me, and died with several ancient witches who wanted to kill me. ”

"What is it to help the world? Save the good and kill the wicked. Benefiting all sentient beings and benefiting the world is the way to help the world. There is no distinction between good and evil in the world's exercises, and if you learn it, you will be good if you use it to do good, and if you use it to do evil, it will be evil. ”

"The good and evil in the world, life and death, are often shrouded in dust and fog, confusing mortals in the world!" The medical saint Wen Shiyu tried to impress the woman in the yellow shirt again to take over her inheritance, still looking at the woman in the yellow shirt, seeing that the woman in the yellow shirt was still unmoved, she sighed lightly: "The human heart is only in danger, and the Taoist heart is only weak." Remember, remember. ”

After speaking, the medical saint Wen Shiyu stopped looking at the woman in the yellow shirt and turned his head to look at Chu Ge. The eyebrows of Daoyi floating began to show expectation, and said in his heart: "I see that this son is decisive and resolute, and he acts righteously and without regrets. With such a mind, you can also cultivate the way of helping the world. ”

Unexpectedly, Chu Ge bowed his hand slightly, his deep eyes were smart, and after thinking about it, he bowed down and said lightly: "Thank you for the favor of your predecessors, I think only the Wen Boyan brothers here are the most suitable to inherit the Taoist lineage of their predecessors." Wen Boyan has been oppressed since he was a child, his body is weak, he has been tortured by illness, and he has lived and died for several years, and he must know the suffering of the people, and it is most appropriate to do this way to help the world. In addition, there is a yin and yang eye, and in the future, you will be able to see through yin and yang and carry forward the way of helping the world. ”

Chu Ge went all the way and expressed deep sympathy for Wen Boyan's experience.

Although he also had the intention of attaining enlightenment, he couldn't bear to see Wen Boyan's situation, and after thinking about it, he still gave the opportunity to Wen Boyan.

Hearing Chu Ge's comments and love for him, Wen Boyan was deeply touched, his heart warmed, hot tears poured down, and he bowed to Chu Geji: "Brother Chu, the grace of knowing the encounter is unforgettable, and it will be reciprocated by a spring in the future." ”

In the past 20 years, Wen Boyan has lived a life of conspiracy theories and interest exchanges in the Tang Palace, and at this moment, he was a little surprised to see Chu Ge's righteousness, and the interest theory that has been ingrained since childhood was a little shaken, but his eyes were still blood-red and cold.

Although this son is not kind, he also has clear grievances. Glancing at Wen Boyan, the purple eyes of the medical saint Wen Shiyu flashed with the holy light of the stars and the moon, as if he could see through the heavens, and sighed in his heart: "The pattern of Xiaoshengmen is already heavy and light, and this son does have the ability to peek through the heavens, so let's pass this medical scripture to this son." ”

The medical saint Wen Shiyu thought of this, so he shouted to Wen Boyan: "Wen Boyan, you are willing to inherit my Taoist system, have no evil thoughts in the future, abide by your own body, and always practice the way of saving people and helping the world in this life?"

When Wen Boyan heard the words of the medical saint, his heart was shocked, and the pupils of the yin and yang chakra changed his essence, as if he was regaining the goodwill that had been lost in the past, and he did not dare to hesitate, his legs were bent, and he performed the salute of three kneels and nine knocks: "Disciple Wen Boyan is willing to inherit the Taoist system of the medical saint, and from now on he will go to evil and do good, help the world and help others, and return to the way of medicine forever." ”

"That's very good. The medical saint Wen Shiyu's heart moved, his hands moved, and the purple light flashed, containing morality, but in an instant, Wen Boyan was sent into the Great Doctor's Bible.

Immediately, the medical saint Wen Shiyu turned his head, looked at the woman in the yellow shirt, and asked with some regret: "Woman in the yellow shirt, you and my deceased Poison Immortal Ling Zhifei are both Yin and Yang Gu Body, and you are willing to accept the ancient Poison Immortal Ling Zhifei's way, and from then on poison the unkind and unrighteous villains in the world, and kill all the despicable and shameless wicked people in the world?"

The purple flower beetle's face was still cold, shrouded in a gloomy aura, and the woman in the yellow shirt didn't think much about it when she heard the words of the medical saint, her blue and white red lips opened slightly, and she only said: "I'm good at killing people with poison." ”

As soon as the frost jade legs bent, the woman in the yellow shirt knelt down, and also performed the great gift of three kneels and nine knocks: "The little woman is willing to inherit the poisonous path of the poisonous fairy at night, and from then on attack poison with poison and enter the Tao with poison." Kill all the villains in the world, poison the wicked people in the world, and return the world to peace. ”

"I finally live up to my trust, your heart is the same as that of a poison immortal, if Ling Zhifei knew that you inherited her Dao system, she would have no regrets. With a gesture of both hands, the holy moral brilliance flickered back and forth in mid-air, sending the yellow-shirted woman into the small yin poison codex.

In fact, the medical saint Wen Shiyu wanted to pass on the medical scriptures and the poison code to the woman in the yellow shirt, because in the ancient war, the poison immortal Ling Zhifei touched him too much. He originally wanted to use medicine to help the world to influence the poison immortal, but he was moved and saddened by the poison immortal.

But now, seeing that his Taoist inheritance could not be passed on to the woman in the yellow shirt, the only regret in his heart was that he couldn't, and sighed in his heart: "It's really all the law, and cause and effect are not separated from fate." ”

Seeing that Wen Boyan and the woman in the yellow shirt had each received the inheritance of the medical scriptures and the poison codex, Chu Ge remembered the way of the dove demon he chose, his heart trembled, and his resolute face was full of sighs, and he was a little embarrassed.

The medical saint Wen Shiyu looked at Chu Ge in contemplation, and the corners of the purple lotus's entwined eyes looked indifferently at Chu Ge's dantian, as if he could understand the heavenly machine, he opened his mouth and reminded: "Since you have entered the path of the dove demon, you can only use the demon to raise the demon, and there is no way out in this life, and if you don't live, you will die." ”

"The seniors see that I have cultivated the way of the dove demons? Chu Ge saw that the medical saint seemed to know a lot about the way of the dove demon, so he bowed down and asked for advice.

"If you don't live or die, you have a fate with me, and I will give you a creation. After finishing speaking, the medical saint turned into a magical white light and flew towards the center of Chu Ge's eyebrows.

In an instant, Chu Ge's side was shrouded in a layer of bright and crystalline stars and clouds, the sun, the moon, mountains and rivers, countless pure spiritual light, purple lotus grass swirled in his body, and the peculiar picture of life and death in his mind was like willow leaves floating shadows and swallows, exchanging and overlapping, faintly seeing:

A scene: In a house, a baby's cry broke through the silent night sky, and a chubby baby came to the world. The baby cried non-stop, and the family gathered together and smiled.

When the medical saint Wen Shiyu died at the age of one, he cried incessantly, and his mother was in unbearable pain, and when she heard the baby crying, she smiled and smiled, and she was very relieved and happy.

"It was not easy to be born when I was pregnant in October. Being born as a human being is hard. What is commendable is to live up to expectations and move forward bravely. For myself and for my family. The corners of Chu Ge's mouth rose slightly, and the charming dimples on Qingfeng's face were full of understanding.

Second scene: In the depths of a big mountain, the monsters are vertical and horizontal, and the monsters are flying. A middle-aged Taoist priest in a feather coat and a star-crowned monk was giving an acupuncture to a monk who was spitting blood and was seriously injured and dying. Seeing that the vitality of the seriously injured monk was fading little by little, until he died, the middle-aged Taoist priest was still administering needles and first aid to him, and constantly secretly infused mana into the monk's corpse, trying to bring the dead back to life.

Wen Shiyu, a medical saint, was thirty-five years old, kneeling in front of a green mountain tomb and weeping bitterly. This was the first time in his life, he had exhausted all his life's learning, and with all his body techniques, he still couldn't save the Nanban monk in the depths of the mountain.

"People cannot be resurrected after death, and the way of life and death cannot be violated. No matter what you do, there is always something out of reach. All you can do is do your best and let life leave no regrets. His black eyes were tightly closed, and Chu Ge's two bean-sized tears gently slipped down his cheeks, and he muttered softly.

Three scenes: In the depths of the sea, a graceful woman with a colorful snake on her head is poisoning a middle-aged Taoist priest with a feather coat and a star-crowned crown. The middle-aged Taoist priest was poisoned by the nine-colored mandala flower in the deep sea, fainting and unconscious, and his body was covered with endless black poisonous gas, and the seven holes were bleeding nonstop, and he was dying. In a flash of inspiration, the colorful little snake burrowed into the body of the middle-aged Taoist priest and bit his heart and devoured his organs.

The medical saint Wen Shiyu was forty-nine years old, and he was poisoned by the nine-colored mandala flower in the body of the god Canghai, and his vitality was lost. Poison Immortal Ling Zhifei used his own Seven Snake Gu Poison to directly apply it to Wen Shiyu's internal organs. When the seven snakes bit Wen Shiyu's spleen and became endangered, Wen Shiyu gained a trace of life in the realm of death.

"Fight poison with poison, put it to death and then live. There must be life in the place of death, and you can smell the vitality, turn the evil into good, and live in a desperate place. Sweating profusely, Chu Ge was buzzing behind his head, like a dove chirping, and he felt a lot of feelings.

Four scenes: an ancient battlefield, the Vermilion Bird has broken wings, and the phoenix has broken feathers. The beasts roared, and the mountains moved and the seas withered. Behind the middle-aged Taoist, a woman with a colorful snake on her head stepped forward to save the middle-aged Taoist, and smiled softly at the middle-aged Taoist priest behind her.

The medical saint Wen Shiyu is one hundred and forty-one years old, in the ancient war, the poisonous immortal Ling Zhifei smiled, sacrificed his life for righteousness, in order to save the medical saint Wen Shiyu, he blew up the Gu Dao, was not afraid of death, and died with the five witches.

"What is there to fear from death? But there is no regret when you ask for it, no regrets. If you die well, your name will remain in history, although you will still be honored to die. Chu Ge's face was solemn, and then he was relieved, and his understanding of life and death was deeper and more thorough.

Five scenes: the sky is vast, the wilderness is vast. Chu Ge was alone, standing in the middle of the mountain, looking out from afar, a dry grass forest in front of him. Suddenly, a fire fell from the sky, and wherever the fire went, it immediately turned to ashes and was desolate.

Immediately, there was a thunderclap that stole the earth. The spring breeze is coming, and the rain is dashing. Plants and trees are born from the water, and they move when they hear the wind. The grass and trees are withered, the sky is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

"Life and death are changeable, and everything is always changing. The living, the source of death. The dead, the foundation of life. If you have no regrets in your heart and wait for the opportunity to move, you will be able to die and live, and turn decay into magic. Moaning loudly, Chu Ge's face was happy, and he had a little understanding of the way of life and death, and his heart was like rain, and he woke up from a big dream.

Immediately, the crystal light clouds and mist, the vast and deep sun, moon and stars, the magnificent and magnificent mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the green flowers and trees quietly dissipated, and the medical saint Wen Shiyu turned into a purple streamer and flew out from Chu Ge's eyebrows.

His eyes slowly opened, and Chu Ge bowed down and bowed deeply to the medical saint: "Thank you seniors for mentioning it, so that Chu Ge has the honor to feel the way of life and death." ”

The medical saint Wen Shiyu just gave up: "There is a law in the world, and cause and effect are not separated." ”

After the doctor's words, he turned into a misty and agile purple light smoke and went away.

The burial chamber trembled slightly, and the woman in the yellow shirt flew out of the golden poison codex, her bright eyes blinked, and her body was covered with a layer of transparent purple snake shadow, in which the thunder and lightning flashed, making her look like there were a few more traces of bright purity in the cold and cold, and then, the poison code turned into a scripture white light, and drilled into the center of the yellow shirt's eyebrows.

Soon, Wen Boyan also flew out of the radiant medical scriptures, his body was light, the sickness on his face was much less, his body exuded a purple lotus void soul, and there was a faint aura surrounding the depths of the lotus, and his blood-colored eyes also became more weird and profound under the reflection of the spiritual light. Then, the medical scripture also turned into a scripture white light and drilled into Wen Boyan's eyebrows.

The two of them opened their mouths to Chu Ge almost at the same time and asked, "Where is the medical saint?"