Journey to the West, one of the fist saints

Chapter 181 The Banshee Playing Rope Art
This method has been used by Mrs. Diyong many times, and the success rate has almost reached [-]%, and it has been tried and tested.

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, when a scholar or warrior monk walking alone meets a stunning woman wearing an inch-length skirt, normal men will have evil thoughts, and thus take the initiative to have sex with him and offer Yuanyang.

Mrs. Diyong lowered her head, a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and kept calling out: "Help! Help!"

The voice was whiny, including delicate panting, and Xuanzang actually recalled those voices in some educational films he watched in his previous life.

"Is there anyone calling for help like that? It's really good!"

With a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately understood that it was another monster, a golden-nosed white-haired mouse spirit.

"Could it be that the treasure-hunting mouse becomes a spirit? Hehe, interesting!" Xuanzang thought to himself, but on the surface he showed a look of surprise, looking up to the direction of the cry for help.

Several people came over and saw the village girl tied to the tree. Zhu Bajie's small eyes lit up, like two high-power light bulbs, staring at the village girl blankly.

Mrs. Diyong, whose dress was torn into cloth strips, revealed her fair skin, and the ropes were properly tied around the key parts, which further highlighted her slim figure.

Xuanzang was amazed by this art of binding, it is simply a textbook in the rope art world.

Every time the village girl struggled, her thighs would involuntarily pinch a few times, and the 'accidentally' exposed scenery made Zhu Bajie's index finger twitch.

"Who tied this female Bodhisattva here! It's really insane!"

As Zhu Bajie said, he rushed up and untied the ropes 'forcefully', a bit rough, which made Mrs. Diyong cry out in pain.

"Thank you, elder, for saving my life. I hope I can take in the little girl. Here in the wild mountains, the little girl really can't go home!" Mrs. Diyong said, tears streaming down her face, her eyes flushed, looking at it made people feel pity. Heart.

Xuanzang didn't pay any attention to it, and drove forward directly, but Zhu Bajie asked, "Bodhisattva, why are you tied up in this barren mountain? Could it be that you were transformed by some monster?"

"This elder, the little girl was robbed by a strongman and tied up here. My family lives in a poor woman's country more than two hundred miles away from here. When it was Qingming, my parents invited all relatives and the elders of the family to pay homage to the ancestors. A group of us sat in sedan chairs and rode horses, and we all arrived in this wilderness.

In front of the tomb, as soon as the paper horse was burnt, we heard the sound of gongs and drums, and a group of robbers ran out, armed with knives and sticks, shouting to kill us, and scared us out of our wits.

Parents and relatives each escaped with their lives; the servants were young and had lost their courage, their legs were so weak that they couldn't run, they were thrown to the ground by stones, and then they were abducted into the mountains by robbers.

The great king in the village wants me to be his wife, the second king wants to arrest me as a wife, the third and fourth heads also love my beauty, seventy or eighty families quarrel together, no one is angry, and no one wants to Let someone, so tie the slave family in the forest, no one can get it.

I don't know in which generation the ancestors accumulated virtue, but today they met the elders here.Be merciful and save my life..."

Mrs. Diyong covered her red eyes from crying, and silently told the ins and outs of the incident. She thought she could win Tang Monk's love and affection, but when she looked up, she found that Xuanzang had already rode away, leaving only Zhu Bajie standing here to listen.

"The benefactor is so pitiful! If you don't mind, just follow us!" Zhu Bajie looked at Mrs. Diyong with sympathy, and patted the village girl on the back as if to comfort her.

The village girl nodded, then suddenly let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

"Female benefactor, what's wrong with you? Is there any discomfort in your body, let me rub it for you!" Zhu Bajie hurriedly stepped forward to help.

The village girl hurriedly said: "No need, the little girl has been tied up for several days, her body is a little numb, and she can't walk anymore!"

Hearing this, Zhu Bajie was secretly delighted, he knelt down and said, "Come on, my old pig will carry you on my back!"

"Elder, I'm afraid it won't work, men and women can't kiss each other!" The village girl refused shyly.

Zhu Bajie looked back at Master, and then shouted loudly: "Master, please wait for us, this female benefactor can't walk anymore!"

When Xuanzang heard the words, he showed a mysterious smile, and rode his horse back.

Mrs. Diyong originally wanted to communicate more with Tang Seng, but she was entangled by this pig's head, so she directly gave up her original plan and sat on the ground, the demon energy in her body was ready to go.

"Amitabha, this female benefactor, since..."

Before she finished speaking, the originally weak village girl suddenly pounced forward and directly swept Xuanzang into the sky, turning into a gust of demon wind and disappearing into the sky.

Zhu Bajie was stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and murmured: "Heaven! It turned out to be another monster. My old pig thought spring was here!"

"Third Junior Brother, why don't you take care of yourself!" Xiong Likui said this earnestly, and the white dragon horse who was standing beside him also smiled and squinted his eyes to make a funny horse face.

Sun Wukong came over and patted him on the shoulder, "You idiot, do you really believe in the story that the female goblin made up? My old grandson has the ability to hear God since he killed Liu Er, and he can hear it from dozens of miles away. Someone mentioned the word 'Tang Seng', so I listened carefully to a few more words, and knew that this female goblin was coming for Master!"

"Brother Monkey, you are so rude, you didn't even remind me!" Zhu Bajie muttered a few words, then found a big tree, leaned on his seat, and snored after a while.

……

A bottomless pit in an empty mountain.

Xuanzang was caught in the cave by Mrs. Diyong, and all the tattered clothes on his body were removed, and he turned into a more revealing blouse, with his belly button exposed, and the skirt on his lower body was almost as if he was not wearing it, dazzling white flowers.

There is a large space in the depths of the bottomless cave, which is full of bamboo buildings and colorful flowers. There is a huge moonstone on the top of the cave that emits a cold light.

"Husband, I invited you here today to accomplish a good deed. You and I were destined to be together in the previous life. In this life, we are destined to be a happy couple, a couple of gods and gods!" Mrs. Diyong raised Xuanzang's chin with her jade finger, and said softly.

Seeing Xuanzang's handsome and somewhat inhuman face, she couldn't help but lose her mind for a moment, and even went in drunk.

"Husband really has a good face! I'll eat him Yuanyang later, instead of living happily for decades, it's better!" She retracted her jade finger and licked it, thinking so in her heart.

Xuanzang shook his head and said: "Amitabha, female benefactor, twisted melons are not sweet!"

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Mrs. Diyong laughed coquettishly, the flowers trembled from the laughter, and the white shadow flowed with the waves.

"Aren't you joking, a twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches your hunger and thirst! Besides, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye. Look at Yinu's house, this melon is sure to be ripe!"

(End of this chapter)