the last priest

His whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he couldn't exert any strength. │| │Finally sitting up against the surroundings, I tried to move my hands and feet, but felt very sore, I couldn't see my fingers, and my eyes were dark.

He was still holding the Seven Star Sword in his left hand and the scabbard in his right hand, his hands were already numb, "Where is this?" Cha Wenbin said to himself.

He rubbed his temples vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and found that apart from the soreness caused by muscle fatigue, all parts of his body were still there. He rubbed his face with his hands a few times, and he began to recall the previous events.

Cha Wenbin vaguely remembered wrestling with the giant ape from the height of the waterfall, and fell down the cliff together in the chaos, but the ape grabbed his shoulder tightly, and just before falling into the water, he drew out the Seven Star Sword and seemed to stab the ape , Then they fell into the water together with a "bang".

The huge impact caused him to sink to the bottom of the water all at once, and he felt the infinite pressure rushing towards him. The impact on his body by the water surface made him weak. He only remembered what he saw in the water before he closed his eyes. , but still can't remember.

His body was still very weak, so Cha Wenbin simply stopped thinking about it, closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while.

In his sleep, Cha Wenbin dreamed of the little black dog Heizi who was coming from his uncle. Heizi was very affectionate when he saw him, and threw himself into his arms and rolled.Maybe it's because I haven't seen this partner for a long time, so I lowered my body and hugged its head, which made Heizi even more excited. He kept licking his face with his tongue, and Cha Wenbin kept laughing and cursing: "Heizi, itchy, Stop licking, itches..."

But Heizi didn't care about that, and continued to lick it. Cha Wenbin felt his face was wet. This feeling was so real, it didn't feel like a dream at all.

Suddenly, he was awakened by this feeling. After a slippery face, he felt an itchy feeling. Before he could touch his face with his hands, a pair of eyes the size of copper bells were in front of him. Looking at him, the two balls of dark green looked so bright in the darkness, and then the right cheek was licked again, not only not as rough as Heizi's tongue, but smoother and tenderer.

"What!" Cha Wenbin yelled.

The green ball was also startled when it heard the cry, and immediately dodged back, took a few steps back, and stopped there again, but the green eyes were flickering, like a firefly, but it was bigger than a firefly too much.

Cha Wenbin quickly touched his chest and grabbed it with both hands. Fortunately, the Qiankun bag was still there.While trembling and touching the bag, he looked nervously at the pair of eyes in front of him, for fear of any unexpected situation. After a while, he finally found what he wanted, a fire bag.

He made this thing himself. For some reason, Cha Wenbin is always uncomfortable with these modern matches or lighters. In his eyes, the fire produced by natural things is the real fire.So on weekdays, small bamboos are cut down, and sections are made of bamboo joints, and then soaked in water with sweet potato vines until the bubbles thicken.Then take it out and pound it flat, then soak it, add cotton and reed tassels, and pound it flat again.Then it is dried in the sun, and then flammable substances such as nitrate, sulfur, rosin, camphor and various spices are put together, then folded into long and twisted ropes, and baked by the fire at night, but there is a trick , which is baked until it is about to burn but is stuffed in a bamboo tube when there is no fire.When in use, take it out and shake it to catch fire.

In fact, his talisman papers that catch fire when thrown out have the same reasoning, but the material of the paper is quite special.In the past, there were people who made this kind of paper specially. In his generation, this craft has basically been lost, and he needs to do it by himself.Making this kind of paper is far more difficult than making fire pockets, otherwise it would catch fire immediately when you put it in your pocket, and the paper must be thrown out for a moment to generate friction with the air to ignite it, which is also a remnant of his school There are not many necessary skills for Taoism in the past.

The fire folder was turned out, and Zha Wenbin pulled out the front plug, put it to his mouth and covered it with his hands, and blew a "huh" in his mouth, and immediately a small ball of flames ignited, red in color , Over time, it slowly became the yellow flame we usually see.

With the light, Zha Wenbin seemed to have a bottom line in his heart. He poked the fire pocket forward a little bit, and before he could see the pair of eyes clearly, there was a loud "cack croak", which shocked him and made him fall back again. When he moved back, his back happened to bump into a raised rock on the stone wall, causing him to gasp with a "hiss" in pain.

The pair of green eyes also moved forward a few steps, almost touching his face.Holding the fire folder, the first thing that catches the eye is a huge mouth with two small nostrils above it. Cha Wenbin looked up, and those eyes were staring at him.

"Three-legged toad?" Only then did Cha Wenbin see the true face of the pair of eyes. It was nothing but the three-legged toad that had met him several times and saved his life except for the serious harm. The white copper coin stamp couldn't be more obvious.

"Huh", the toad opened its mouth wide, and swung a huge tongue towards Zha Wenbin's in an instant. Looking at his own face.

Zha Wenbin stretched out his hand to touch it, except for the unpleasant stickiness, let alone the coolness, it was quite comfortable.He held up the fire pocket and was about to check his body. He felt a pain in his thigh, took off his pants, and just touched it, and the comfortable coolness came again.The numb thighs that were still hurting didn't hurt anymore, and I immediately thought that maybe the three-legged toad's saliva was a good medicine for wounds, so this toad licked his cheek, didn't he save his life all the time?

Thinking of this, I didn't care about nausea anymore, I rubbed a few saliva left by the toad on my face, and wiped all the sore places on Shun's body, as if it was used as a bone marrow up.Not to mention that after the application, there was a burst of coolness, which was called comfort. After a while, I felt that my trauma was all healed, thinking that spiritual things are spiritual things, and saliva has miraculous healing effects.

The toad was still squatting in front of him, Cha Wenbin bravely stretched out his left hand and slowly stretched out his left hand towards the tip of its nose, the toad did not dodge, when the finger touched it, the pair of big green eyes closed stand up.

Cha Wenbin was very curious, and tried to touch it again. The three-legged toad did not resist, but lowered his body slightly to enjoy it, so that he could touch it better. This was completely beyond Cha Wenbin's expectations. From gently holding the bridge of its nose to slowly extending to the forehead, he became more and more relaxed.In the end, he treated Heizi as usual, even more obedient than Heizi. Whenever he stopped, the toad would open its eyes, and close them again when he stroked them. The cooperation between the two was called Shunliu.

Cha Wenbin didn't care whether the three-legged toad understood or not, and said casually: "Dude, you saved me, I have to thank you very much."

The toad opened its mouth wide after he finished speaking, and called out with a "croak", as if answering his conversation, which also made Cha Wenbin temporarily forget his situation, and laughed "haha", One person and one toad, getting along happily in this unknown place.

After a long time, he finally remembered that he had to see where he was, and his body was no longer in pain. He held up the torch and got up to check. There was a little reflection not far away, and he ran over to see that he was carrying it. Spotlight lens.

Picking up the spotlight, I patted it vigorously with my hands. With a "pop", a beam of bright light shot out. It must have fallen into the water just now and broke the filament.

Holding up the spotlight, Zha Wenbin saw the whole place clearly. Behind him was a deep cave, and in front of him was a pool of water on the ground. The opening was not big, and its diameter was only two or three meters.

Zha Wenbin was about to walk over to have a look, when the toad suddenly came from behind, jumped into the water, and disappeared immediately, just wondering, the toad came out of the water again, jumped back to him around.

Cha Wenbin touched the toad's head, which was about the same height as himself, and said with a smile: "Dude, you mean we came here from that hole?"

The toad "croaked" to confirm his answer, and Zha Wenbin smiled "hehe" and looked at the bottomless deep hole behind him, "Dude, do you know what is behind that?"

After speaking, he looked at the toad, but this time the toad ignored it, and just twitched its head from side to side, as if thinking about something.Cha Wenbin looked at that appearance, and said to himself: "I'm so stupid, you and Toad, how can you understand my words." go out.

"Cack! Cack!" The toad yelled loudly, and Cha Wenbin turned his head to see that it was yelling incessantly into the cave.Whatever it is, no matter how miraculous the three-legged toad is, it is just a toad. He was picking up his sword, when he suddenly saw something shining next to the scabbard, "Hey, what is this, Zha Wenbin Bending down to pick it up. . . . . .