At this moment, Shi An has long lost his usual calmness, his eyes are on fire, his face is hideous, his teeth are clenched, and a trace of blood is flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he hissed into the air and shouted exhaustedly: "Sun Lang, if I don't crush your bones and ashes, I will not be a man!"

The Jin family would not have known that Jin Gui was Shi An, nor would they have known that Jin Zhixian's death was caused by Master's medicine field, and they would never have done this; Shi An thought about it, only Sun Lang had an intersection with his family and knew his identity, so this could only be done by him. But when he saw that he had jumped off the cliff and died, why did he get angry with the purpose of the master and his wife? Although he couldn't figure it out, the old and new hatreds were intertwined, making Shi An hate all the others.

He knelt in front of the grave where the master had been, remembering all the kindness of the master and the mother who had been close to him as his own, and whispered: "Master, master, the apprentice is incompetent and has failed to keep the final destination of your second elder, please forgive me in the spirit of heaven." From today onwards, I officially became a monk, and I was accepted as an inner disciple by the Yuan Miao Dao of the Four Elephants, and I also ask the second elder to rest assured, when An'er has achieved cultivation, he will dig out the heart and remove the bones, peel the skin and cramps, and break the bones and ashes, so as to comfort the soul of the second elder in the sky. ”

Seeing this tragic situation, Yuan Miaozi was also angry next to him. pulled up the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Shi An, you wait here, and wait for me to capture this guy who is inferior to beasts and let you dispose of it." ”

Shi An stopped his grief, wiped away his tears and said, "Master, don't dirty your hands, this revenge is better to wait for me to repay myself after I have achieved cultivation." He harmed the lives of his master and his wife, and he wanted to harm my life, and he even dug up graves and destroyed people's corpses. If I don't kill him with my own hands, how can I be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth? ”

Yuan Miaozi sighed lightly, "Okay, Shi An, revenge is not a matter of one or two days, since you want to personally kill the enemy, I won't say more." Just a few words I have to say to you, and listen well. ”

"Master, please speak. Shi An listened respectfully.

"Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao is cultivating the Dao Heart. I think you're now taking revenge as the goal of your monasticism, and that's a bit inappropriate. Once hatred fills your body and mind, it is likely that the demons in your heart will invade and go to the evil path, and you will cultivate the evil path, which is no different from a heinous person like Sun Lang. Therefore, I hope that you should meditate and let go of the resentment in your heart in order to become the right path, the Taoist heart is stable, the cultivation will be successful, and revenge is not a problem, this is one of them; furthermore, whether you are a monk or a monk, you are born in the world, and the body is only an external body, but in fact it is the soul on which it depends, and the Taoist gate calls it the soul, and there are three souls and seven spirits, and the Buddhism calls it the alayya. There are all kinds of arguments here, and so on. What you need to know is that the soul of your master and mother has already been transferred to samsara, and if you do good deeds in your lifetime, you will have a good death, and you don't have to worry too much about this body. Revenge is your creation, and you don't have to be too persistent if you can't get revenge. I only hope that you can concentrate on cultivation and become the right path. ”

"What the master taught is that the disciple understands. Shi An understood that Yuan Miaozi wanted to keep himself from taking revenge as the only goal, and although he said yes, he was still resentful in his heart.

"Well, do it yourself. Yuan Miaozi saw Shi An's thoughts and sighed lightly. "Let's go. ”

"You wait for me a little longer, I want to pay one last worship to Master and Master. Shi An walked to the razed graveyard and kowtowed respectfully.

After thinking about it, he opened the burden behind him, carefully folded the suicide note left by the master and put it in his arms, wrapped the remaining items such as the twelve volumes of the medical codex with the baggage, and found another place not far away to bury him deep underground, and then said: "Master, An'er is going to the Four Elephants Temple to cultivate the Tao from today, and for the time being, I can't realize your wish to make me a famous doctor, and I will take revenge ......" Speaking of this, Shi An looked back at Yuan Miaozi, who was also looking at him with a complicated expression. Shi An turned back with a low head and said, "Treat me...... When I am done, I will come here again to retrieve these and fulfill your last wishes. He got up after three more kowtows, and walked away without looking back.

Shi An still followed Yuan Miaozi, and the two of them flew northwest with a flying sword.

Nearly two hours later, it was late at night, and the two of them had traveled more than a thousand miles with their swords, and they had arrived at the border of Jinju.

Jisi Mountain is more than 1,000 zhang high, with a radius of nearly 100 miles, strange trees are thick, and there is fog all year round. According to folklore, more than 13,000 years ago, this place was originally a plain, and suddenly one day an immortal came. Using great divine power, he moved a mountain from nowhere and landed here. Five thousand years later, the monarch at that time established an altar altar in this place, and then no matter what dynasty or generation, every ten years the monarch at that time would come from the capital to worship heaven and earth, so it was called the sacrificial mountain, and the folk falsely passed it as Jisi Mountain. There is another folk saying, that in ancient times, there was a woman who watched here day and night, waiting for her husband who had not returned for a long time, and over time turned into a stone, and the descendants named the mountain Jisi Mountain in order to commemorate her.

Yuan Miaozi collected the flying sword, and the two fell on the top of the mountain. The top of the hill is flat, and there is a stone path more than a foot wide that leads to an altar, which may be the main road taken by the monarch when he came to worship the heavens. The altar is only four feet high, and at the top of the stairs is a square platform that is five feet long and wide, and the platform is made of many square stone slabs. Because it wasn't sacrificial time, the platform was empty.

It was the second day of the first month, and there was no moonlight in the sky, Yuan Miaozi slapped his hand casually, and a fist-sized stone that emitted bright light appeared, and introduced to Shi An: "This is called fluorite, a commonly used lighting thing in the immortal cultivation world. With that, he flicked his fingers, and the stone rose into the air and hung above their heads. Yuan Miaozi took Shi An to a complete stone slab the size of a square foot in the middle of the altar, his right hand was chest square, palm up, left hand erected on top of right palm, only set up the middle two fingers of the food, and recited a string of obscure spells, and a fluorescent array appeared on the flat stone slab.

Yuan Miaozi placed a spirit stone in each of the eight positions of due east, south, west, and north, as well as southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, and then the two of them stood in the center of the array. Yuan Miaozi took the fluorite on the top of his head, and then shouted softly: "Turn", eight fluorescences appeared from the eight spirit stones, and after connecting with each other, they formed a positive octagonal fluorescent circle, rising upwards and wrapping the bodies of the two people, and then the fluorescence flashed, and the two disappeared. The eight stone beads also turned into powder, and after the mountain wind blew, there was no trace, and the array on the ground disappeared. There was still only a flat stone slab the size of a square abbot on the empty altar.