Chapter 338 The Whereabouts of the Book of Changes
Xie Xun's victory made most of the onlookers cheer.
The families of the victims have a more complicated mood. They should be happy to see the culprit brought to justice with their own eyes, but what is disappointing is that the murderer who directly caused the harm is still fine, and it can be expected that under the protection of the Ming Cult, he will definitely continue to do so in the future.
Live better and longer.
Monk Xiaolin didn't feel that much. Several of them came up with pity on their faces and chanted Buddha's praises, wanting to bring back Cheng Kun who had lost all his martial arts.
Li Jiang suddenly interjected: "Dear masters, this person still has some connections with our Ming Cult. Let me ask him about it later."
Several monks stopped immediately and turned back to see Kongwen's reaction.
Kongwen had previously known that Granny Jinhua was the purple-shirted Dragon King of the Ming sect. As soon as Li Jiang told him, he understood Li Jiang's purpose and nodded to the monks.
The monks received the instruction and retreated towards Li Jiangheshi.
Li Jiang didn't want people to know about his strange methods, so he stepped forward and grabbed Cheng Kun, and moved away from the crowd with a few forceful movements under his feet.
After turning a hill, Li Jiang glanced back and saw that the market was no longer visible, so he put Cheng Kun down.
Cheng Kun was deprived of his martial arts skills and was carried along by Li Jiang. His injuries worsened and he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood as soon as he was put down.
Li Jiang observed carefully and saw that Cheng Kun still looked as smart and capable as he did two years ago. There was blood all over his mouth and chin, his beard was dyed red, and there were two black and red blood stains dripping from his two empty eyes.
If this look of dignity were seen by an unsuspecting person, they might think that he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Without martial arts, Cheng Kun could not use his inner energy to heal his injuries. He could only cough loudly and gasp for breath like an ordinary person.
When he finally calmed down, Li Jiang asked: "Cheng Kun, tell me the "Yi Jin Jing" and the whereabouts of Granny Jinhua and Yin Li, and I will spare your life."
Cheng Kun said "Hey hey hey" and laughed like a night owl, opening and closing his lips to reveal a mouth of yellow teeth stained with blood.
Li Jiang looked at him quietly without interrupting.
Cheng Kun coughed and laughed at the same time. After a while, he lost all hope and said: "It's not a matter of success or failure. I am also a dying person. I don't need to be spared by the spy."
"Oh, actually I'm just asking. Since you don't want to tell me, forget it, I'll find it myself!" Li Jiang said with an evil smile.
Cheng Kun was about to ask him why he wanted to sneak attack him, but suddenly his mind sank and he fainted immediately.
Li Jiang didn't consider the feelings of the recipient at all, he broke into Cheng Kun's mind extremely roughly and quickly searched through his recent memories.
After breaking through many light clusters, Li Jiang gained something.
Late one night, when Cheng Kun was staying at the foot of the mountain, Chen Youliang drove a carriage.
He mysteriously pulled Cheng Kun to the carriage and opened the door curtain of the carriage.
Cheng Kun put the torch in and took a look. The first thing he saw was an ugly girl who was tied up and had a rag stuffed in her mouth. She was struggling and whimpering, shaking her head, with endless fear in her eyes.
Cheng Kun ignored her, turned the torch and looked at the other two people tied up, an old woman with white hair and a man with blond hair. They both closed their eyes and said nothing.
Blond hair! Cheng Kun's heart was filled with turmoil. He couldn't help but hold the torch closer, and the smell of burnt hair suddenly came to his nose.
Cheng Kun couldn't care so much, and after careful examination, he finally determined that this was his evil disciple: Xie Xun.
Cheng Kun exited the carriage and was about to ask Chen Youliang when he saw him holding out a long package from under the carriage more mysteriously.
He held it in one hand as if offering a treasure, and untied a corner of the bundle with the other hand.
When the dark blade was exposed a little, Cheng Kun was shocked and almost blurted out: "Dragon-slaying knife."
But he immediately figured out that Xie Xun disappeared with the Dragon Slaying Sword. If he found Xie Xun, the Dragon Slaying Sword would appear.
Cheng Kun greatly praised Chen Youliang and taught him the three levels of Shaolin Nine Yang Kung in order to repay his merit.
Next, the two masters and apprentices designed a vicious plan to kill two birds with one stone around Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Dao, the Lion Slaying Conference.
Only Xie Xun was needed in the Lion-Slaying Conference, and the other two were useless. In order to avoid causing trouble, Cheng Kun suggested that they simply kill one of them.
Chen Youliang disagreed. He said that these two people were still valuable. When he was robbing people on Treasure Island that day, he found that three Hu people were very concerned about Granny Jinhua, so they might be used to make some kind of deal with the Hu people.
Cheng Kun hesitated and agreed, but asked not to leave the two women at the foot of Xiaolin Mountain to avoid being discovered.
Chen Youliang took the carriage away that night. After that, Cheng Kun never paid attention to the movements of Granny Jinhua and Yin Li again.
Li Jiang felt a little regretful when he saw this, and continued to roughly break through the memories.
After receiving dozens more invalid messages, Li Jiang finally found what he wanted in a mass of red memories.
"Yi Jin Jing"!
Li Jiang was overjoyed, but within a few seconds he was disappointed.
"Yi Jin Jing" Xiao Lin does not have it either.
Well, that’s not to say it doesn’t exist, but it’s not written down in writing. It’s just passed on orally from generation to generation. In this generation, Xiao Lin is the only one who knows this sutra, and Abbot Kong has heard of it.
Cheng Kun learned this from an acquaintance of the monk at Bodhidharma Monastery.
I checked, but found nothing! Li Jiang was depressed.
Just as he was about to withdraw from the spirit, he suddenly thought that although Cheng Kun could not see, he could speak and write. It was very possible for him to reveal his fabricated identity.
This is not good and must be nipped in the bud.
Kill him? Xie Xun, the enemy of the National People's Congress, didn't take action. What reason did you use? It was hard to explain to Xiao Lin. After all, he was still a registered monk of Xiao Lin. He had to follow Xiao Lin's family methods to kill him.
Then there is only one way!
Li Jiang looked at Cheng Kun and said in a cold voice: "Cheng Kun, you have done many evil things. I would kill you a hundred times, but now I have taken advantage of you and cost you your life!"
After saying that, Li Jiang's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly increased his mental output, flooding his mind into Cheng Kun's mind.
Cheng Kun groaned in his coma, but gradually, his frown relaxed, and the ferocious expression on his face calmed down, as if he had fallen into a peaceful sleep.
After a long time, Li Jiang regained his energy and wiped the cold sweat off his head. Cheng Kun was about to enter the innate state and his mental body was relatively strong. It took a lot of effort for Li Jiang to break his mind.
After resting for a few minutes, Li Jiang calmed down and grabbed Cheng Kun again and rushed towards the square.
Before he reached the square, Li Jiang noticed a large circle of people gathered around him from a distance. Zhang Wuji in the circle was anxiously saying something to Xie Xun who was sitting on the ground.
Li Jiang first went to Xiao Lin outside the circle of people, returned Cheng Kun to Monk Xiao Lin, and then said to Kong Wen embarrassedly: "I didn't even ask him a few words, but he fainted because of his serious injuries.
I didn’t feel better even after simple treatment, so I had no choice but to come back. I hope the abbot doesn’t mind!”
Kong heard that Heshi shouted the Buddha's name and asked nervously: "Did Donor Li ask about the trace of the Dragon King?"
Kong Wen couldn't help but feel nervous. If he hadn't asked where the purple-robed Dragon King was, Xiaolin would still have to take the blame?
Li Jiang said clearly: "He did say that this matter has nothing to do with Xiao Lin. It was his apprentice Chen Chengliang who sent the person away."
Kong Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Donor Li, for clearing Xiao Lin's innocence. I, Xiao Lin, will be responsible for Cheng Kun's condition, so Donor doesn't have to worry."
Li Jiang agreed with a smile, saying to himself that I have turned him into a vegetative state, and it will only be strange if you treat him well!