Chapter 179: The Banshee Who Plays with Rope Art
This method has been used many times by Mrs. Diyong, and the success rate has reached almost 100%, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly.
In the barren mountains and mountains, a scholar or warrior monk who walks alone encounters a stunning woman wearing a stranded skirt, and normal men will have evil thoughts, so they will take the initiative to have fun with themselves and offer Yuanyang.
Mrs. Diyong lowered her head, a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she kept shouting: "Help!
The voice was loud, including delicate gasps, and Xuanzang listened to it and recalled the voices in some educational films he watched in his previous life.
"Is there anyone who shouts for help like this?
The divine sense swept away, and it suddenly became clear that it was a monster again, and it was still a golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit.
"Could it be a treasure hunt rat? Hehe, interesting!" Xuanzang thought to himself, but he showed surprise on the surface, and looked in the direction of the cry for help.
A few people walked over and saw the village girl tied to the tree, Zhu Bajie's little eyes lit up all of a sudden, like two high-power light bulbs, staring at the village girl up and down in a daze.
Mrs. Diyong, whose dress was torn into strips of cloth, her fair skin was faintly revealed, and the rope was tied in the key parts just right, which better highlighted her slender figure.
This art of binding made Xuanzang look amazed, and it was simply a textbook in the rope art world.
Every time the village girl struggled, her thighs would involuntarily pinch a few times, and the scenery that was 'accidentally' exposed made Zhu Bajie's index finger move.
"Who is tying this female bodhisattva here!
Zhu Bajie said, rushed up directly, and untied those ropes 'hard', and the action was a little rough, making Mrs. Di Yong cry out in pain.
"Thank you for the elder for saving her life, and I hope to be able to take in the little girl, here are barren mountains and mountains, the little woman really can't go back home!" said Mrs. Di Yong, tears rippled, eyes red, looking at it makes people feel love and pity.
Xuanzang ignored it and drove forward directly, but Zhu Bajie asked: "Female Bodhisattva, how could you be tied up in this barren mountain and wilderness?
"This elder, the little woman was robbed by a strong man and tied up here. My family lives in a poor country more than 200 miles away from here, when the Qingming Festival, my parents invited all relatives and the old and young of the family to visit the graves of the ancestors, and we all sat in a sedan chair and rode horses, all to this wilderness.
When we arrived at the tomb, as soon as the paper horse was burned, we heard the sound of gongs and drums, and a group of robbers ran out, armed with knives and sticks, shouting and killing, and scared us to death.
The parents and the relatives each escaped with their lives, and the slaves were young and lost their courage, and their legs were so weak that they could not run, and they were stoned to the ground, and then they were abducted by robbers into the mountains.
The big king in the cottage wanted me to be his wife, the second king wanted to arrest me as a wife, the third and fourth masters also loved me beautifully, and seventy or eighty families quarreled together, and everyone was not angry, and no one would let anyone, so they tied the slave family in the forest, and no one could get it.
I don't know which life the ancestors accumulated virtue, and today I met the elders here. Be merciful and save my life......"
Mrs. Diyong covered her crying red eyes, and silently told the cause and effect of the matter, thinking that she could get Tang Seng's love, but when she looked up, she found that Xuanzang had ridden away, leaving only Zhu Bajie to stop and listen here.
"The female benefactor is really pitiful! if you don't dislike it, just follow us!" Zhu Bajie looked at Mrs. Diyong with a sympathetic face, and patted the village girl's back with his hand as if comforting.
The village girl nodded, suddenly screamed, and collapsed to the ground.
"Female donor, what's wrong with you?
The village girl hurriedly said: "No, no, the little woman has been tied up for several days, her body is a little numb, and she can't walk!"
When Zhu Bajie heard this, he was a little happy in his heart, squatted down and said, "Come up, my old pig will carry you!"
"Elder, I'm afraid this won't work, men and women can't kiss each other!" the village girl refused with a shy face.
Zhu Bajie glanced back at his master, and then shouted loudly: "Master, you wait for us, this female benefactor can't walk!"
When Xuanzang heard this, he showed a mysterious smile and rode back.
Mrs. Diyong originally wanted to communicate with Tang Seng more, but she didn't expect to be entangled by this pig's head, so she directly gave up the original plan and sat on the ground, the demon yuan in her body was ready to go.
"Amitabha, this female benefactor, since you ......"
Before she finished speaking, the originally weak village girl suddenly pounced forward, directly swept Xuanzang into the sky, and disappeared into the sky as a gust of demon wind.
Zhu Bajie was directly stunned, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and muttered: "God! It's a monster again, my old pig still thinks spring has arrived!"
"Third junior brother, you can have a snack!" Xiong Likui said this earnestly, and the white dragon horse standing on the side also smiled crookedly, squinting his eyes and making a funny horse face.
Sun Wukong walked over and patted him on the shoulder, "Idiot, do you really believe in the origin of that female goblin's nonsense?
"Brother Monkey, you're not authentic, you didn't even remind me!" Zhu Bajie muttered a few words, then found a big tree, leaned on it, and snored after a while.
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Hollow Mountain Bottomless Pit.
Xuanzang was caught in the cave by Mrs. Diyong, and the tattered clothes on his body were all gone, turning into a more revealing short shirt, exposing his navel, and the skirt on his lower body was almost the same as if he was not wearing it, and the white flowers were dazzling.
There is a large space in the depths of the bottomless pit, in which there are many bamboo buildings, bright flowers, and a huge moonstone on the top of the cave emits a cold light.
"Husband, I invited you here today to accomplish good things, you and I have a fate in our last life, and we are destined to be a happy husband and wife in this life, a fairy couple!" Mrs. Diyong pointed at Xuanzang's chin and said softly.
Looking at Xuanzang's handsome and somewhat inhuman face, she couldn't help but lose her mind for a while, and she was intoxicated.
"Husband Jun really gave birth to a good face! After the slave family, it is good to eat him Yuanyang slowly, rather than live happily for decades!" she retracted her jade finger and licked it, thinking so in her heart.
Xuanzang shook his head and said, "Amitabha, female donor, the twisted melon is not sweet!"
"Hehehe, hahaha......"
Lady Diyong laughed coquettishly, and the white shadow flowed with the waves.
"Husband is not joking, the twisted melon is not sweet, but it quenches hunger and thirst! Besides, the husband is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it, and the slave family sees, this melon is ripe!"