"I won't go back!"

"Help! Kill the bird!"

A heart-rending scream broke the tranquility above Qingyang Temple.

Fortunately, Qin Sang cast a spell to isolate him, otherwise all the patients in Qingyang Temple would be frightened.

Qin Sang's incarnation was sitting in the main hall for consultation.

Standing high in the sky, I watched the Suzaku below flapping its wings desperately, screaming and fleeing towards the Taoist temple as if someone was demanding its life.

Just now, Qin Sang sent a message saying that he would take it back to the mountain, and Suzaku became like this.

Suzaku couldn't help but be excited.

If he stays in Qingyang Temple, he will also be restricted by Qin Sang. Although it is a bit boring, he can see different people every day. He can also watch Qin Sang diagnose diseases in the main hall and listen to the stories of those patients.

More importantly, the days ahead are very promising.

Suzaku planned to endure it a little longer until Yulang grew up and improved, and it was time to go down the mountain to travel.

Qin Sang repaired the Thunder Altar, but was unable to do anything else, so it could use Yulang's escort as an excuse to go down the mountain openly.

It can be said that the dragon returns to the sea and the tiger returns to the mountains!

Just when he thought the future was promising, he didn't expect Qin Sang to take it back.

"Your shabby dojo has nothing but fire everywhere. It's so boring! Is it a place where birds should be?"

A bubble was born in the void, and Suzaku was imprisoned in the bubble. Even if it rushed left and right, it could not escape.

Suzaku was carried by the bubbles and floated towards Qin Sang, wailing in despair.

"Have you forgotten that you are a Suzaku?"

Qin Sang almost laughed out of anger.

The purpose of bringing Suzaku back to the dojo was not to control it.

But when Qin Sang understood the sword formation, he gained some insights, and Suzaku might be able to help him.

Qin Sang wanted to imitate the Qisu Branch Sword Formation and create his own Four Elephant Sword Formation.

The Qisu division sword formation corresponds to the Western White Tiger Qisu, which will eventually condense the evil evil of the white tiger.

Using this as a reference, the remaining three sword formations will gather the Suzaku evil, the Qinglong evil and the Xuanwu evil respectively. Until the four holy evils appear together, the sword formation can be completed!

There are stars in the sky, three walls, four elephants and twenty-eight constellations.

The Four Symbols are named after four sacred beasts, and I don’t know what kind of mystery they hide.

During this period, Qin Sang watched the stars at night, felt the starlight and realized the power of the stars.

Somehow, it seems that this is how it should be, the Four Symbols Star Region should be named after the four sacred beasts: White Tiger, Suzaku, Azure Dragon and Xuanwu.

Although practicing "Celestial Demon Refining" requires the power of the stars to temper the body, due to the limitations of realm and vision, I did not feel this way before.

This is an indescribable feeling that makes no sense. Qin Sang just feels this way. When his mind sinks into the void, it seems as if a holy beast will really jump out of the starlight, and he suddenly wakes up.

But I don’t know if it’s because of preconceptions, just like thinking about things day by day and dreaming about things at night, which creates psychological hints.

This is how difficult it is to seek the truth!

The road is illusory. On the way to find it, you will face countless tests, misguided paths, temptations, illusions, as well as self-generated hallucinations and mental obstacles.

Qin Sang couldn't help but think about himself. He had practiced cultivation and incarnated in the past. Although he had gained a lot, his enlightenment had not made any significant progress. He was still like watching flowers in the mist or looking at the moon in the water.

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, Qin Sang did understand something, and it was in line with the true meaning of the Qisu Dividing Sword Formation.

There is a real Suzaku next to him!

Perhaps, when he goes up to the stars and creates his own Southern Suzaku Sword Formation, Suzaku can help him.

Qin Sang flicked his sleeves and took the noisy Suzaku in, and his figure gradually faded away.

…

The evening after Qin Sang left.

A group of white clouds floated slowly from the direction of Jinxian County.

There are several people standing above the white clouds.

Two of them were the eldest lady of the Yin family and Lin Baoshan.

At this time, the eldest lady of the Yin family had a rosy complexion, her eyes were bright and sparkling.

This is exactly how diligent you are in cultivation, but it has no stable performance.

Even the kingfisher on her shoulder was much more energetic than before, looking full of spirit.

The eldest lady of the Yin family stood behind a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe with extraordinary bearing. This man was Yin Heqian, the contemporary head of the Yin family.

"Master, Qingyang Temple is not far ahead."

The person behind pointed his finger forward and reminded.

Yinheqian hummed and said, "Go down."

The clouds dissipated and everyone fell to the roadside outside Qipai Village.

"Who would have imagined that two masters, one was telling stories in a teahouse, and the other was treating ordinary people in an old Taoist temple. I had only seen it in books before, but I actually saw it with my own eyes."

The Yin family disciples put their feet up and looked out, unable to help but sigh.

"Yes! Those ghosts and gods were hesitant, but I didn't expect to find out it easily from mortals..."

While he was talking, everyone could look at the bamboo forest on the roadside.

The sound of footsteps and laughter came from the bamboo forest. It was approaching evening and it was time for the students to go home.

"It's the little Taoist priest!"

Lin Baoshan looked at Yulang walking out of the bamboo forest and whispered.

"Obviously he is an immortal cultivator, but he is actually studying in a mortal school," a Yin family disciple said with a puzzled look on his face.

Yin Heqian snorted coldly, "I have long told you to study more! Although mortals do not have the power to move mountains and fill seas, there are sages with broad minds and infinite horizons. They can be teachers for all generations. We will learn the meaning of the scriptures and understand them.

Thoughts are also of great help to practice!”

While teaching the Yin family disciples a lesson, Yin Heqian looked as usual and walked towards Yulang.

Yulang was reminded by Xiao Wu and knew in advance that a group of immortal cultivators were coming outside the bamboo forest. He walked out of the bamboo forest and looked over.

"Is this the Taoist Priest of Yulang Village? I am the head of the Yin family, and I have come here with my unworthy daughter to pay a visit to our revered master. Is it inconvenient for me to take the liberty of visiting?" Yin Heqian said pleasantly.

"Oh! It's you!"

Yulang recognized the girl and scratched his head, "Master never said that immortal cultivators are not allowed to go up the mountain."

Everyone climbed the mountain together and arrived at the gate. Yin Heqian ordered the others to wait and only took the girl and Lin Baoshan into the Taoist temple.

There were several patients in the Taoist temple, and Yulang and Xiaowu went to help.

Yin Heqian did not enter the main hall directly, but honestly stood at the end. He glanced at Qin Sang and looked at the Taoist temple with a calm expression.

The girl pouted, but she didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction and followed her father obediently.

It's almost time to send all the patients away.

The three of them walked up to Qin Sang, and Yin Heqian said, "I, Yin Heqian, have met the Taoist priest."

Qin Sang raised her head, "Do you also want to see a doctor?"

Yin Heqian was stunned for a moment, and said repeatedly: "Taoist Priest misunderstood! I came to visit this time specifically to thank Taoist Priest for rescuing Qiao'er, and also gave Qiao'er a great opportunity. Qiao'er!"

"Qiao'er meets senior! Qiao'er will definitely remember the kindness of senior in his heart."

Yin Qiao'er bowed down and prayed for a thousand blessings.

Qin Sang shook his head and said while packing the medicine box: "Pindao has long said that you were implicated by Pindao. It is an unreasonable disaster. Pindao came forward as he should. Moreover, it was Qingyuan Dao who gave you the opportunity.

Friend, how can there be any words of kindness between you and me? It is getting late, if you are not here to see a doctor, please go back."

Yin Qiao'er was a little at a loss as all the weird and wonderful things she had done in the past seemed useless in front of this Taoist priest.

Fortunately, Yin Heqian was calm enough.

"I have taken the liberty of disturbing Taoist Master Qingxiu, so I will go down the mountain. The Yin family is in the south of Yan State, at the Yinping Mountain on the border of Nanshuzhou. Whenever Taoist Master is of use, just let me know and I will make a decision.

Give it your all.”

Yin Heqian left decisively.

Seeing them walking out of the main hall so quickly, the Yin family disciples were very surprised.

"Master?"

"Go back and tell us!"

Yin Heqian whispered, walked to the foot of the mountain, rose into the clouds, and flew away through the sky.

As they approached Yin's house, someone couldn't help but ask: "Has the owner seen the cultivation level of that temple master?"
To be continued...