The word "Thinking of Spring" seemed to have stepped on Xuan Qing's taboo, and he looked at Jiang Li suddenly with a bad look.
Jiang Li was just making a joke of him, but he didn't expect him to react so strongly. Seeing him frowning tightly, as if his ears had been stained, he thought that he must have never been exposed to these things since he was a child, and had a great impact on him. psychological disgust.
What the two of them heard outside the house just now can be said to be foul language, and it is normal for a young monk like him to have such a reaction. Seeing that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, Jiang Li thought that if he continued to tease him, he might throw himself here in a fit of anger, so he immediately changed his words and said, "Hey, look at my mouth, it's just nonsense! Little master, how can such an eminent monk like you feel this kind of vulgar thing?! I really shouldn't, I should ask the Buddha for my sin."
After finishing speaking, he didn't care what Xuanqing's reaction was, and directly turned to the west position, bowed at ninety degrees with his hands together, and bowed three times in a row, with a pious expression on his face.
Xuan Qing: "..."
After he finished everything, Xuan Qing was speechless.
The system only has two words for this—player.
After Jiang Li bowed, he said "Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice, and then said to Xuan Qing: "Little master, is this okay? I was wrong, don't be angry, ah?"
This soft "ah" came out of his mouth, with a little deceptive meaning, in Xuanqing's ears, it was like a subtle stream, quietly taking away those disgusting and unbearable things just now. The words were washed out.
Xuan Qing's gaze swept over his face with curved eyebrows, noncommittal, but his complexion was much better than before.
Jiang Li has known him for so many years, and knows his mind well, knowing that he has exposed the matter by doing so, so he leaned next to him again, lowered his voice and asked: "Little master, where are we going now? "
At this time, they were at the wall behind the cottage. The location was hidden and there was no one around, so it was relatively safe.
Taking advantage of the brightness of the moonlight, Xuan Qing looked around and said in a low voice, "Look for the wine cellar and kitchen first."
Since it is necessary to prescribe medicine, these two places are the key.
Jiang Li had no objection, nodded and said, "Okay, shall we still fly?"
Xuan Qing remembered what he said just now when he was dizzy, and said: "...don't fly, follow me closely."
"Okay!"
So the two avoided the patrolling little bandits and started looking for the wine cellar and kitchen.
The kitchen was easy to find, and the two of them found the place within a short while. It was already late at night, and the kitchen was very dark. The two of them used the light from the window to familiarize themselves with the furnishings inside, and then went to the wine cellar.
The layout of this cottage, the left side is the living room, and the right side is the kitchen, dining room and other rooms. After finding the kitchen, the two quickly found the wine cellar.
Drunk driving is on the basement level, after the two entered, Xuan Qing took out a torch and blew it on, and the wine cellar suddenly lit up.
The space of the wine cellar is not too big, but there is a lot of wine in it. Looking at it roughly, there are at least a hundred large and small jars. Even if they are not opened, you can still smell the aroma of wine.
Jiang Li walked over, picked up a small altar, uncorked the gag, and a strong smell of wine came to his nostrils.
The wines brewed in ancient times didn't add too many other things like modern times. Most of the wines were strong and strong. Although Jiang Li didn't drink too much, he would taste good wines when he had them.
He didn't know where the bandits had intercepted the wine, and he didn't need to be polite. He took the wine jar and sniffed it, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and turned to Xuan Qing, who was checking the wine cellar next to him, and said, "Little master, you monks Can't you drink?"
Xuan Qing looked around and made sure that there was no mechanism in the wine cellar. Hearing his question, she gave him a strange look, as if she was speechless when he asked such a common-sense question: "Naturally."
"That's a pity." Jiang Li smiled, took out a silver needle with him, and tried the wine in his hand.
Seeing it, Xuan Qing asked, "Where did you get the silver needle?"
Jiang Li said casually: "For self-defense, me, a scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken, always..."
As he spoke, he saw Xuan Qing's eyes fall on his feet again, remembering how he lied to him today that the medicine powder was hidden in his shoes, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, little master, this is not hidden in shoes, it's clean. .”
As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip while holding the wine jar. The spicy wine was poured from his throat and straight into his stomach. After the burning sensation passed, a sweet and spicy aroma spread in his mouth, and the strong alcohol fell into his stomach. Stimulate the pores to relax, refreshing and refreshing.
"Good wine."
Jiang Li praised him, he was concerned about the physical condition of this body, he was not greedy, he just raised his head and took a second sip, and then gave up.
The two left the wine cellar, intending to look elsewhere, but as soon as they went up, they saw one of the bandits they met in the ruined temple today.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xuan Qing grabbed Jiang Li's hand and pulled him to the side wall to hide.
The bandit obviously just woke up, came out of the hut, and staggered towards the other direction.
This person is the one who said today that if Jiang Li is not dead, he will give him another knife. Jiang Li stretched out his hand and pulled Xuanqing's sleeve, and whispered, "Let's follow him."
Xuan Qing glanced at his hand, but didn't say anything this time, she nodded slightly, and followed him.
The two followed each other, and after the other entered the room, Jiang Li dragged Xuan Qing around to the back of the room and said to him, "Little Master, shall we play a game?"
"Games?" Xuan Qing didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to play games, now is not the time to make trouble.
"Yes." Jiang Li said with a smile, "This game is called, don't do bad things in your life, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."
Xuan Qing heard what he said, combined with what the bandit said during the day, and quickly realized what he meant. As the saying goes, killing pays for life. Although Jiang Li is still alive, he almost killed him. It is only natural to want revenge.
So Xuan Qing didn't stop him, but set up a whistle for him outside the house.
Jiang Li squatted on the ground, wiped some dirt on his face with his hands, then messed up his hair, made a bleak look, and then sneaked into the opponent's room.
This bandit's name is Chen Si, and he has a certain status in the village. Although the house is not big, he can live in a house by himself. This is also the case, and it is more convenient for Jiang Li to do it.
Jiang Li entered the room, exchanged a small flashlight and a small tube of blood medicine from the mall, painted some blood on his face, and touched Chen Si's bedside lightly.
Chen Si had just finished going to the latrine, and fell asleep as soon as he came back, his obese body hugging the mattress and snoring slightly.
Jiang Li turned on the flashlight, the pale light shone on his face, and then poked Chen Si's arm, Chen Si raised his hand impatiently, but did not wake up.
Jiang Li simply leaned close to his ear, and said in a gloomy voice: "... I... died... so miserable..."
This voice was filled with a gloomy coolness, and Chen Si, who was sleeping, felt chills all over his body when he heard it. He moved his body unnaturally, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.
Chen Si is usually a person who sleeps very well, but tonight somehow he always felt a voice talking in his ear, which made him very uncomfortable, so he opened his eyelids in a daze, and saw Jiang Li approaching bloody face unexpectedly hole!
Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a face covered in blood next to the bed will be shocked, and in severe cases, may even be scared to death. Chen Si's eyes met Jiang Li, and his eyes suddenly widened: " ghost… "
Jiang Li approached him suddenly, his bloody face was almost pressed against him, and said harshly and resentfully: "Give me back my life!!"
Chen Si opened his mouth and didn't even make a sound. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Jiang Li stood up, looked down at Chen Si who had fainted, and sneered, "Trash."
As soon as he finished speaking, he smelled a strong smell of urine, took a flashlight and took a photo of Chen Si's lower body, and found that this bastard was actually scared to pee.
Tomorrow night, we will start to clean up this group of people, Jiang Li didn't make any more troubles, and left the sentence "I'll let you live one more day" before turning around and leaving the house.
Xuan Qing outside watched him come out, found blood on his face, and asked, "Why did you get hurt?"
Even he himself didn't realize that there was imperceptible concern in his words.
Jiang Li said "Oh", and held up his left hand to show him: "For the sake of realism, I moved the knife a little bit, and the effect was quite good. That bastard was so scared that he pissed in the urine. It's really useless."
Seeing two bloodstains on his two fingers, Xuan Qing's eyes darkened, and he took out a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and threw it to him: "Stop the bleeding."
Jiang Li took it over and said with a smile, "Thank you, little master."
In fact, the bloodstains on his hands were also smeared, but with the relationship between the two of them now, Xuan Qing wouldn't check it out, and he wasn't afraid of being betrayed.
Afterwards, the two got acquainted with each other and almost memorized the route before leaving quietly.
After leaving, the two of them did not return to the ruined temple. After all, the ruined temple was still some distance away from the village, so it was inconvenient to do things.
Calculated according to modern time, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, and there was no sound in the surrounding area except for some unknown insects.
The two found a place to stop, planning to spend the night here first, and then go down the mountain after dealing with the bandits.
It was a little cold at night, Jiang Li was in charge of collecting firewood, Xuan Qing was in charge of lighting the fire, and when the fire was lit, the two sat on the ground.
Jiang Li said to Xuan Qing: "Little master, you flew me all night today, I must be tired too, why don't you sleep, I'll keep watch."
"No need." Xuan Qing said, sitting cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and began to recite sutras silently.
After these few days of getting along, Jiang Li knew that he had to chant scriptures every day, so he wisely didn't bother him, leaned against the tree trunk, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Not long after he fell asleep, after Xuan Qing finished chanting, he opened his eyes, glanced in his direction, then moved away, and his eyes fell on the fire on the ground.
The next morning, when Jiang Li woke up, there was no one else around him.
But he thought that since Xuan Qing agreed to bring up the bandit den with him, he wouldn't break his word, so he didn't worry about it.
After sleeping against the tree trunk for several hours, the bones in his body were a little stiff. Jiang Li stretched his waist and planned to look for Xuan Qing. When he turned around, he saw the other party coming from another place, holding a His wooden bowl holds a bunch of wild fruits in one hand.
"Little master, where did you pick the fruit?" Jiang Li walked over and asked, "Why don't you ask me to come with you?"
"Nearby." Xuan Qing said succinctly. When he went up the mountain yesterday, he noticed that there were many edible wild fruits nearby, so he went to pick some of them early this morning.
"Eh?" Jiang Li was a little surprised when he saw what was in his bowl, "Puffer fish?"
Aren't those two puffy little things just puffer fish? Where did he catch it
When Xuan Qing heard his words, she stopped and looked at the little thing in the wooden bowl: "This thing is puffer fish?"
"Yes, you caught it?" Jiang Li asked.
Xuan Qing nodded: "It popped out while washing the fruit, I grabbed two of them, and I'll give you extra meals."
Jiang Li asked suspiciously: "You monks, don't you refrain from killing?"
Xuan Qing gave him the wooden bowl: "You kill."
The implication is that it is none of my business.
Jiang Li held his wooden bowl, was silent for a while, and then refused: "Little master, although I am very touched, but... this is poisonous."
Xuan Qing: "..."