Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 330

After noticing Jiang Song's gaze, Jiang Li smiled and nodded at him, then threw the corpses of Kou Jingang and Meng Erdang to the top of the corpse pile.

At this time, the cook came out of the kitchen in a daze, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and looked at the scene in front of him very blankly.

"Hey, cook, is there any sesame oil in the kitchen?" Jiang Li asked loudly.

The cook only felt his heart beating wildly. The young man in front of him actually killed all the robbers in the cottage. He was an out-and-out evil star. How could he dare to refuse to answer, so he quickly dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and nodded his head like a pest , "Yes! Yes! Yes! Please don't kill me, I was arrested and I have never done anything bad!"

"Don't be naughty, go and get it!"

"Okay, I'll be right now!"

As he said that, the cook brought out a bucket of sesame oil when he entered the door, and handed it to Jiang Li respectfully.

"Let's go, this cottage has been destroyed, you can go home and reunite with your family!" Jiang Li said, waving his hand.

The cook was stunned, a little dazed, thinking of the orphans and widows in his family.

It has been many years, since they were caught in the cottage, the memory of their mother and daughter has been somewhat blurred.

"Thank you benefactor!"

The cook quickly knelt down, kowtowed three times, with tears in his eyes, then went to the head's room to find a pile of belongings, and handed them over to Jiang Li.

"This is the bank note and precious treasure accumulated by Mr. Kou's family for many years. I hope the benefactor will accept it!"

After Jiang Li took away the belongings, he left one for the cook, "This silver ticket is enough for you to go back and live a good life! Let's go!"

The cook bowed respectfully again, chanted kindness, and then turned around and left the cottage.

Jiang Li poured sesame oil on the pile of corpses, then lit it with a fire, and black smoke billowed up.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, two figures walked out of the cottage, with a fire behind them.

There is only one mountain road near Xiaopan Mountain. To the east is the road to Luanzhang County, and to the west is the road to return to Jianggan Village.

The night was gradually falling, and the darkness had no effect on Jiang Li's vision. He took Jiang Song all the way east, chasing Jiang Tieqiao and others.

After driving through the night, Jiang Song became very tired. Later, he stumbled and couldn't move anymore. Jiang Li simply grabbed him and ran across the steep mountains.

Jiang Song couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, but the rushing wind in his ears reminded Jiang Li of how fast he was moving. Thinking of the scene of burning corpses he had just seen, and the burning smell, he felt his stomach constantly churning.

At a corner not far from Jiang Tieqiao's team, Jiang Li stopped.

It was pitch black all around, and the moonlight was blocked by the nearby mountains.

"Ugh~~~"

"It's so uncomfortable, I'm a little dizzy!"

Jiang Song supported the tree to vomit non-stop, wiped off the white substance from the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Brother Li, why are you so powerful! You managed to kill all those bandits, even stronger than Uncle Tieqiao, could it be Have you become the legendary spiritual cultivator?"

"No, I'm not a spiritual cultivator." Jiang Li shook his head with a smile, and then said with a serious face: "Remember not to tell what happened just now. If someone asks you, just say that a passing master killed that Help the robbers!"

"I know Brother Li, I won't reveal your secret!" Jiang Song vowed, with a glimmer of admiration in the depths of his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go find Uncle Tieqiao and the others!"

The two walked out from the corner together, and then walked towards the temporary camp set up by Jiang Tieqiao and the others.

There were three people patrolling the night outside the camp, and when they saw two figures appearing in the darkness, they yelled, "Who are they?"

"Don't shout, it's us, we escaped!" Jiang Song waved his hand, although his face was pale, but there was a kind of joy in his expression.

"Xiao Song, Jiang Li? It's really you!" A young man on the night watch asked suspiciously.

The loud shouting just now woke up many people, and Jiang Tieqiao also walked out of the simple tent. After seeing Jiang Li and Jiang Song, he ran over quickly.

"How did the two of you escape? Show me if you're injured!" Jiang Tieqiao looked at the two people carefully, grabbed Jiang Li's shoulders, and looked back and forth, their faces full of surprise. color.

Thinking of Jiang Li's reminder, Jiang Song quickly explained: "Uncle Tieqiao, it's like this, a master spiritual cultivator passed by near the cottage, and wiped out the gang of robbers, and we also took the opportunity to escape."

"It's really God's blessing, you two are so lucky!"

"Yeah, that master spiritual practitioner probably saved you all by himself!"

"Xiao Song, Jiang Li, you two should go to rest in the tent, you have to get up early tomorrow!"

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Jiang Tieqiao was originally on guard in the second half of the night, but he was a little excited by the news of Jiang Li's return, so he took over the patrol work in the first half of the night.

Soon there were snoring sounds one after another in the camp, and the rest was silent.

Inside the tent, it was dark.

Jiang Li was lying on a cushion, and after seeing that everyone else had fallen asleep, he took out a booklet with yellowed skin from his arms.

Even though he couldn't see his fingers in the tent at this time, Jiang Li's physical body already possessed the ability of night vision after training.

On the surface of the booklet were written five big black characters "Chonglou Guanidea". When you open the first page, there is a divine picture with a strange artistic conception on the left.

It was a tall man with long black hair fluttering in the wind, and he faintly revealed an unknown aura that made people couldn't help but kneel down. He was sitting cross-legged on a strange rock and looking up at the starry sky. The picture is particularly small, it seems that this man can grab a star out of it with just a grasp.

Ordinary people can't help but be attracted to this picture when they see it, and then explore all the mysteries contained in the star chart together with this mysterious man, and talented people can use it to quickly enter meditation.

On the right side of the first page is a line of petty words, densely packed with hundreds of them, at the beginning it says "the first floor of the concept of Chonglou", followed by a large section of incomprehensible guiding formulas.

"Chonglou... this god is obviously not one of the 72 righteous gods, but an 'evil god' passed down from another world?" Jiang Li thought to himself.

"In this way, the Heavenly God of Chonglou sent his leaflets to the world I am in to plant more seeds of faith. It seems that the battle of faith among the gods is very fierce!"

Jiang Li carefully read the formulas on the first floor, and the sage-level soul-splitting soul instantly figured out the method of entering meditation contained in it, and the rest were some nonsense praising the God of Chonglou for brainwashing the practitioners, and the others were The thread of faith is initially established through some special rituals.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li turned to the second page, and another picture appeared in front of his eyes. The god named 'Chonglou' was sitting upright at the bottom of the water, with his eyes tightly closed, and the surrounding water seemed to present a strange Variety……

(End of this chapter)