Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 323 Multigrain Soup

At this time, Jiang Li is one of Xuanzang's ghosts, Jiang No. [-].

"Spiritual practitioners, gods, visualize..."

"The cultivation methods in this world are a bit strange, but these gods are a bit like those incense and righteous gods granted by the heavenly court."

Jiang Li searched the boy's memory, and although the information he got was limited, he could deduce something.

"Is incense a rule?" Jiang Li subconsciously pinched his chin and thought.

"No, this should be the power of faith, it may belong to the law of faith!"

"In this way, the gods in this world practice the law of faith, relying on this law to transcend themselves and gain longevity."

"As for the Tiantian God's visualization map, I haven't touched it now, so I don't know it very well..."

Just as Jiang Li was deep in thought, there was a sound of footsteps coming out of the door of the ruined temple.

A man in Tsing Yi walked in stepping on the snow in the yard, stomped his feet at the door, and saw Jiang Li who was sitting among the weeds.

"Jiang Li, Xiaohu said that you are sick, how are you? Have you taken any medicine?" The man in Tsing Yi asked with a little concern, his tone was gentler than that of other teenagers.

Everyone in the village knew what happened to Jiang Li's house. His parents were killed by robbers on the way out, leaving Jiang Li alone and struggling to survive with the help of his neighbors. It was very pitiful.

Jiang Tieqiao had some friendship with Jiang Li's dead father, so he was always helpful to Jiang Li.

However, everyone has their own family, their own children, and their own mother-in-law who doesn't want to meddle in other people's affairs. As time goes on, the number of folks who help Jiangli has decreased, and even some relatives of the family have stopped moving around. .

Jiang Li, a 13-year-old boy, started to have a fever yesterday. He couldn't borrow money and couldn't go to the doctor to get medicine, so he had to fight on his own.

It's just that the gods didn't seem to care about this poor child. A heavy snowstorm last night directly took away the boy's life, and his body was picked up by Jiang No. [-] to take his place.

"Oh! It's Uncle Tieqiao. I was a little uncomfortable last night. I felt much better after sleeping in today!" 'Jiang Li' rubbed his eyes as if he had just woken up.

Jiang Tieqiao nodded, wiped his belt with his right hand, and took out a few copper coins from it, "Jiang Li, take these coins, the mountain is about to be closed by heavy snow recently, and I will take you to the spirit opening meeting in the spring of next year, you go buy them." Some food to nourish the body, and only when the body is strong can it be possible to pass the opening ceremony!"

Looking at Jiang Tieqiao's resolute expression, Jiang Li couldn't refuse, so he took these copper coins in his hands, "Thank you, Uncle Tieqiao!"

If it were the usual Jiang Li, it would be unavoidable to cry at this time, thinking of his dead parents, but now Jiang Li has changed his soul, his mind has already matured, and at the same time he has full confidence to repay this kind of favor, there is no need to act like a little daughter To win sympathy.

Jiang Tieqiao also noticed the change in Jiang Li, and was a little surprised. The young man in front of him seemed to have grown a lot overnight.

"I still have work at home, Jiang Li, take a good rest!" Jiang Tieqiao patted Jiang Li's head and got up to leave.

"Okay, Uncle Tieqiao."

In the light snow, the blue figure gradually drifted away, Jiang Li hurried over to close the door tightly, and returned to the bed.

"Next, eat something and see if the 'exercise' works!"

Jiang Li took out a piece of dry and hard food from the haystack, and bit it down.

"Boom~"

"It's so fucking hard, this guy really doesn't know how to take care of himself, no wonder he froze to death!"

Jiang Li threw the dry food aside, and walked out of the house with a rusty hatchet.

Although it was only snowing outside, the wind was cold and windy. Jiang Li was wearing shabby clothes and his limbs felt a little numb.

The surrounding vegetation was covered with frost, and long icicles were hanging on the branches and under the eaves. Walking on the road, Jiang Li picked up dead wood along the way, and at the same time pulled out some yellow weeds.

These weeds are useless to the villagers, but in Jiang Li's eyes, they are indeed a kind of medicinal material that can both satisfy hunger and relax tendons.

Although in different worlds, the shapes of the medicines produced are somewhat different, but as a saint, Jiang Li can recognize the effects of a certain plant at a glance.

In the cold winter season, there were no edible wild vegetables, so Jiang Li went to the west end of the village and bought two catties of miscellaneous grains from the wealthy family with copper coins.

With a lot of weeds in his arms, a cloth bag, and a few long sticks of dry firewood behind him, Jiang Li returned to the ruined temple with deep feet and shallow feet.

Jiang Li first found a few stones in a nearby dilapidated house to set up an iron pot, and lit the dry wood with the help of grass, the flames suddenly made the whole room brighter and warmer.

Layers of snow were placed in the iron pot, and as the temperature of the iron pot rose, the snow quickly melted into clear water.

Jiang Li picked out a few herbs that can invigorate qi and blood and threw them in, and then poured in a handful of miscellaneous grains.

The flame licked the bottom of the pot, and the heat wave made Jiang Li's body feel very warm, and the frostbite on his hands and feet also felt itchy after being warmed.

Jiang Li guarded the iron pot, curled up in the quilt, the feeling of hunger became more and more intense, and from time to time, there was a muffled sound in his stomach.

This body has not had a good meal for a long time, Jiang Li can feel that his body is close to exhaustion.

"I can't keep up with nutrition, and I still train with Jiang Tieqiao every day. It's no wonder that I don't damage my body!" Jiang Li thought to himself, and the water in the pot also boiled at this time.

A small handful of miscellaneous grains mixed with a few withered herbs exudes a particularly weird smell, which is not very pleasant, but it makes the hungry Jiang Li eager to drink a bowl.

Jiang Li stirred it a few times with a spoon, then found a broken bowl from the stone slab, brushed it casually with snow water, and poured a spoonful of hot miscellaneous grain soup into the broken bowl.

In order to drink the miscellaneous grain soup as soon as possible, Jiang Li made a handful of snow outside the house and put it in. The white snowflakes melted instantly when they touched the hot soup, and the temperature of the miscellaneous grain soup also dropped a lot.

Jiang Li picked up the broken bowl and drank it in big gulps.

"Gudong, gudong..."

Soon, Jiang Li drank a bowl of miscellaneous grain soup, his stomach became warm, and at the same time, his body recovered some strength, and his mind became clearer.

"one more bowl!"

Jiang Li took another bowl of miscellaneous grain soup with a spoon, this time he was not in a hurry, and drank it slowly.

Due to the lack of miscellaneous grains, Jiang Li only drank enough water, got into bed with his belly rounded, and then a feeling of fatigue hit his heart, closed his eyes, and fell asleep drowsily.

The herbs in the miscellaneous grain soup started to work. Sleep is a key process to help the body recover. Only in the sleep state can Jiang Li's body recover faster.

(End of this chapter)