Jia Dao, Yang Jiaren and I looked at each other, what is in this Qiankun bag? It is so spiritual!
In this world, some things are hard to come by.
Although the contents of the Qiankun Bag are strange, we are not surprised.
I tried again, and the direction of force in the bag was still pointing to the top of the mountain, but the top of the mountain was a dead end.
If Hongren and the others really chase us to the top of the mountain, we really won't be able to escape.
Moreover, from my feeling, that Hong Ren seems to have a strong magical power, but it is just hidden. If we get to the top of the mountain, and if we are really surrounded by Hong Ren, can we defeat him?
Watching the things in the Qiankun bag move harder and harder towards the top of the mountain, I decided to listen to him!
We adjusted our direction and ran towards the top of the mountain.
The top of Tiantai Mountain is a flat platform with nothing on it. We have been here during the day. In the dark night, everything is quiet. We were already very tired when we reached the top of the mountain, and Jia Dao even sat down on the ground.
The contents of the bag are still moving, just jumping up and down.
I stared at the bag and said, "What? Do you want to figure it out?"
The bag moved more and more.
"If you want to come out, don't move!" I said.
The bag suddenly stopped.
I looked at Jia Dao and Yang Jiaren, and Yang Jiadao and Jia Dao looked at me. We looked at the bag together and then looked at each other.
I said to the two of them, "It seems like this guy is really spiritual. Why don't we put it out and see what it is."
"No, what should I do if I let him run away?" Jia Dao asked.
"Didn't I hear that this bag can absorb it? If it dares to run away, just suck it back and put it in the pot to stew a pot of soup!" I said.
I suddenly felt a shiver inside the bag, presumably because the guy was scared.
But I still have to take a look at how this bag is used. I suddenly remembered that in the fantasy novels I often read, many gods concentrate and calmly use their thoughts to detect and control treasures. I spent a lot of effort, but
It has no effect at all.
Jia Dao looked at me in a daze and asked me, "Master Long, what are you doing? Are you trying so hard to hold back your bowels?"
"Get out of here!" I cursed.
"I wanted to try to see if I could control this bag with my mind, but I didn't succeed." I shook my head.
"By the way, aren't there some treasures that can shed blood to identify their owners?" Jia Dao reminded me.
Yes, what Jia Dao said makes sense. I took out the fish intestines and was about to prick my finger. Suddenly it occurred to me that Jia Dao's martial arts skills and wit were far inferior. If this bag can really identify its owner by dripping blood, why not use it as a bodyguard for him?
Where's the baby?
I grabbed Jia Dao's hand and lightly pricked his finger with the fish intestine sword.
Jia Dao screamed and cursed, "You bastard Mr. Long, what are you doing!"
I put the bag in Jia Dao's hand, "Try it and see if you can do it!"
Jia Dao asked blankly, "What to do?"
Suddenly, Jia Dao was stunned.
After a while, Jia Dao said, "Hey, dear, it turns out that it is true to recognize one's master by shedding blood!"
Yang Jiaren and I quickly asked, "What's going on?"
It turned out that as soon as the blood on Jia Dao's finger dripped onto Bu Dai, Jia Dao felt the magic of Bu Dai. He felt that he and Bu Dai had become one, and he could feel every part of Bu Dai and understand the secrets of Bu Dai.
How to use.
Jia Dao knew that the bag was his.
Seeing Jia Dao's ecstatic expression, Yang Jiaren and I were both happy for him.
"Jia Dao, since you can control the bag, let the contents out of the bag." I said to Jia Dao.
It was the first time that Jia Dao used a cloth bag. He couldn't help but tremble and opened the cloth bag carefully.
I saw a ray of red light coming out instantly, trying to run away. Jia Dao hurriedly waved the bag with his hand, but fortunately, the thing was sucked into the bag again.
I was furious and shouted at the bag, "If you dare to run away again! I will definitely chop you into pieces!"
So, I ordered Jia Dao to open the bag again. This time, the contents in the bag did not dare to escape, but just lay there obediently.
I looked at this thing carefully and understood why it cried.
Giant salamander, also known as giant salamander, because its cry is like a baby, that is, like a child crying.
In the past, there was a record of giant salamander in "Nishizawa Supplement", which is very interesting.
The original article seems troublesome to everyone, so I will speak in vernacular. It is said that a Confucian scholar lived in seclusion in the wilderness to escape chaos, and lived in seclusion with his wife. He was eighty years old and had no children. He thought to himself that he was getting older and had no children to take care of him.
, dead! So the Confucian scholar picked up a big stone and prepared to commit suicide. When he got to the river, he found a strange fish that looked like a catfish.
Climbing with wood is almost like an ape, calling friends and companions like a child; trimming its tail and sinking its belly, it looks like a palace guard; it sinks during the day and floats at night, turtles walk and snakes fly, hunting rocks, it's awe-inspiring,
"No one dares to do it." That is to say, like a monkey, it can climb trees and reach high places. It calls its companions like a child crying. It moves like a gecko.
So the Confucian scholar was shocked. He used frogs as bait and caught a few to eat. It seems that foodies have been around since ancient times. They were so scared that they dared to eat them.
How does it taste? ‘The meat is tender and white and sweet, and you won’t notice it for a long time.’ It looks delicious.
Within half a year, the old couple's muscles were strong, their bones were strong, their white hair had turned black, the bald-mouthed old man and the old lady were full of teeth, and their eyesight was astonishing, and they could see gods and ghosts. They worked better than the good young man.
Strong! The dead wood has become spring again.
So, an old couple in their eighties gave birth to nine sons in three years, and each son was strong and strong. I can't imagine how they did it.
Zhang Daoling, a sorcerer from Shu, came here to search for elixirs. He was tired and tired. The Confucian scholar gave him a bowl of fish and ate it all. However, he felt that there was a body outside him, and it was as if he had escaped from the sky and all the phenomena in the world suddenly came to his mind.
Zhang Daoling was very strange. When asked by a Confucian scholar, Zhang Daoling finally understood the strangeness of eating this fish. He named this fish "salamander", which means the fish that sends children. Later, "mermaid" and "salamfish"
"That's what they mean."
Zhang Daoling saw that this thing was very good, and he could not see the difference between his eyebrows and his shy face. He ate some every day. As a result, he no longer needed to rest or sleep. He was not sleepy or tired, and he was full of energy.
Because he ate fish every day, it didn't take long for him to realize the true way and founded Taoism. After deriving the mystery of the yin and yang of all things in the world, the union of two salamanders became the symbol of the teaching.
It seems that whether you want to become an immortal or a Buddha, you must be thick-skinned. If Zhang Daoling is a very gentleman and only eats fish once and then leaves, it is still unknown whether Taoism exists now. And he must be a foodie. If Zhang Daoling only eats fish once
If you get tired of it and can't swallow it even with the knife on your neck, then it's over.
We chatted a few words and teased Mr. Zhang, hoping that he would not be weird in the immortal world.
I just want to tell my friends about the efficacy and magic of the giant salamander. However, the giant salamander sold in the market now is not good. A giant salamander weighs dozens or hundreds of kilograms and looks stupid. The things fed with feed will naturally have no aura.