Chapter 80: Into the Mountains (If you raise a book again, you will die!) )

Everyone looked at the changes in the woman on the picture scroll and couldn't help but be amazed.

Especially when the other party turned around and revealed that beautiful face, everyone was even more shocked.

Even the two sisters, Wuqing and Wuhua, couldn't take their eyes off it.

I saw the woman in the painting bowing to Zuo Dao Yingying, and said, "The slave family is not worried, I have seen this adult." ”

Zuo Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "It turned out to be the fairy in the painting." ”

Zhao Tong also retracted his gaze, stroked the beard on his chin, and said, "It turned out to be this thing!" It's the first time I've seen this thing. ”

Although Zhao Tong was born in a hermit mansion and has a family tradition, after all, his age is here.

Many things have only been vaguely heard, but the real thing has never been seen.

Now when I see the fairy in this painting, I didn't react for a while.

And under the hall.

After listening to the female voice that suddenly came out, Zhang Baihu immediately took out the demon finder that was standard with Jinyiwei and looked for it.

There was a look of vigilance on his face, and his other hand was even pressed on the embroidered spring knife at his waist.

Above, Zuo Dao said: "Don't look for it, the demon is in the hands of this official." ”

As he spoke, he raised the scroll in his hand and said, "Zhang Baihu, you are lucky, you can find such a treasure by visiting any painting stall." ”

When Zhang Baihu heard this, he looked up at Zuo Dao above, and then exclaimed: "Isn't this thing really a demon?" ”

Zuo Dao nodded slightly, and then looked at the painting fairy in his hand.

In the painting, Mo Chou hurriedly spoke: "Lord Mingjian, it's not that Mo Chou deliberately wants to absorb the yang energy of this adult, but this picture scroll is really weird, not only banning the little woman in it, but also absorbing the yang energy of mortals by himself." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Dao asked, "Oh? In that case, why don't you remind him? ”

Mo Chou opened his mouth and said: "This adult has not cultivated mana in his body, but he just relied on yang energy to wake up the little woman, and the little woman was imprisoned in the painting, and she couldn't even speak, so how to remind her?" ”

Zhao Tong's eyes rolled and said, "This painting paper and painting bones are quite strange, and they must not be ordinary." ”

Mo Chou smiled bitterly: "The painting bone is the arm bone of the little woman before her death, and the painting paper is the skin of the little woman's back. ”

"After harming the little woman, an evil cultivator took off the bones of the little woman's arm and the skin on her back, and drew such a picture scroll as a prison."

"The spirit of the little woman is trapped in the picture scroll, and she will never be able to live beyond her life."

Hearing Mo Chou in the painting speak, everyone turned their heads to look at the papermaker.

Wang San, a papermaker, hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Although we have this secret technique in the line of papermakers, this technique is too hurtful, so Wang has never used it." ”

When everyone heard this, they retracted their gaze and continued to look at Mo Chou in the painting.

Wu Qing said: "Then do you know who was the person who harmed you back then?" ”

Mo Chou showed a confused look on his face, shook his head and said, "I don't know, the little woman has been silent for an unknown number of years, and some memories have long since faded. ”

As she spoke, she looked at the people outside the painting and pleaded: "All of you are capable people, I wonder if you can let the little girl be reincarnated?" ”

Hearing this, Zuo Dao glanced at Zhao Tong and said, "You were born in the Hermit Mansion, can you have such a way?" ”

It stands to reason that his mind-based meditation and the Diamond Sutra should have some effect.

But he just secretly tried to urge these two sutras, although they have some effect, but if you want this Mo Chou to be reincarnated.

That's almost impossible to do.

After all, this is a cage made of her skin and bone, so it is special.

Unless his own means go to the next level, he will not be able to reincarnate.

When Zhao Tong heard this, he said thoughtfully: "Zhao doesn't know for the time being, but you can put it here in Zhao, and when Zhao has a way in the future, he will send him to reincarnation." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two sisters, Wuqing and Wuhua, looked at Zhao Tong with strange expressions.

Not only the two of them, but even the other people looked at them strangely.

Xiong Qian opened his mouth and said, "Lao Zhao, with your small body and bones, can you withstand the leakage of yang energy?" Don't fall at the foot of the mountain before you even enter the mountain. ”

In an instant, several people in the audience burst out laughing.

Zhao Tong said angrily: "Dao Ye's body bones are very good, much stronger than your big man. ”

Zuo Dao glanced at the scroll in his hand and said, "You also heard, we can't let you reincarnate for the time being, but it's impossible to leave you here to harm people." ”

When Mo Chou heard this, he hurriedly spoke: "If the adults don't dislike it, the little girl is willing to follow the adult's side." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Dao said with a smile: "Why did this official take you?" ”

Mo Chou said: "Although the little woman is imprisoned in the painting, this object is more special, so the little woman can perceive many things that adults can't perceive, such as hidden magic weapons, natural treasures." ”

"And the little girl only needs a wisp of mana every day, and she will never be greedy."

When Zuo Dao heard this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this thing actually had the ability to hunt for treasures, which was not bad.

Zuo Dao looked at Zhang Baihu below and said, "Since this is the case, then this thing will be placed here by this official, do you have any objections?" ”

When Zhang Baihu heard this, a look of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

But he still spoke: "Let the adults decide." ”

Zuo Dao put away the scroll, and after the banquet dispersed, he returned to the room arranged by Zhang Baihu.

He put the scroll directly into the storage ring and put it together with the physical Buddha.

As if sensing the breath of the Buddha in the flesh, the scroll curled up in the corner, looking a little trembling.

Early the next morning.

Zuo Dao and the others, under the leadership of Zhang Baihu, came to the edge of the 100,000 Mountain.

Zhang Baihu held a map in his hand and marked several locations on the map.

He said, "My lord, I got a map of the periphery from the merchants, and I went all the way inside, and you should be able to reach this black monkey village before dark." ’

"This black monkey village uses a black monkey as a totem, and there are hundreds of people in the village, and they will go down the mountain every once in a while to exchange for some supplies."

"I will also trade things with the merchants who enter the mountains."

"Your Excellency can use the materials prepared by your humble duties at night to change the place to rest for one night, which is at least better than sleeping in the mountains and forests."

Zuo Dao took the map in the other party's hand and said, "Good job." ”

Zhang Baihu said with a smile: "It's all a matter of humble duty. ’

Immediately, Zuo Dao asked Zhang Baihu to bring back the horses of himself and others.

He took Zhao Tong and others all the way into the mountain.

When Zuo Dao and the others disappeared into the mountains, Zhang Baihu reluctantly left.

After Zuo Dao and others entered the mountain.

Zhao Tong said with a smile: "Lord Zuo, according to what you can see in the poor road, that kid surnamed Zhang is extremely reluctant to give up that painting?!" ”

Hearing this, Zuo Dao said: "It's better to be reluctant than to lose your life." ”

Zhao Tong nodded and said: "This is the same, my lord's move, there is a feeling that I don't go to hell in the Buddhist family." ”