Chapter 239: The Road Meets the Banshee

Yan Youfang's words made Zhang Muxian fall silent, he could restrain himself, but he couldn't force others. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Youfang smiled: "Brother Zhang, Youfang is already very happy to see you, nothing else!"

Zhang Muxian didn't want to hurt her, so he changed the topic and said: "The Three Realms will be chaotic, martial arts alone is no longer enough to protect yourself, and you should be careful not to get involved in the battle for emperors in the world." "The Obon Festival is a competition of interests, and no matter who wins or loses, the aftermath will definitely extend downwards and eventually affect the competition for emperors in the human world.

Yan Youfang nodded: "I will inform you that Duoxinzhai will close the mountain from today and will no longer walk the rivers and lakes for a hundred years." ”

Zhang Muxian said again: "Where are the fish scales that day?"

Yan Youfang's face turned red, turned around, took out a piece of golden fish scales from her arms, and handed it to Zhang Muxian, it turned out that she had been keeping this fish scale close to her.

Zhang Muxian took the fish scales and explained to Yan Youfang in detail the wonders of the Duoxin Sutra, and listened to Yan Youfang's mouth suddenly, and her heart was full of joy. Yan Youfang's cultivation is already high, in fact, she has already entered the threshold of the cultivation world, but she has been walking through the side door, and now she has Zhang Muxian's guidance, and she immediately has all kinds of epiphanies. Some of her thoughts, even if Zhang Muxian heard it, she couldn't help but be amazed, and said secretly: "No wonder Yan Youfang can approach the avenue with martial arts, and her understanding is really good." If she can break through the side door and enter the avenue, it may not be long before she can go straight to the Golden Immortal. ”

Yan Youfang had the experience of straying into the void, and had endured lightning strikes in the fragments of time and space for several years, so she had a deep understanding of time and space, and once she entered the right path of cultivation, her progress speed would definitely be jaw-dropping.

Zhang Muxian stayed in Duoxinzhai for three days, popularizing the knowledge of cultivation for Yan Youfang, and then drove the clouds to leave, and after Zhang Muxian's guidance, Duoxinzhai will enter the cultivation sect from a Jianghu sect.

Leaving Duoxinzhai, Zhang Muxian traveled all the way to the west, and there was still a month before the Bon Festival, so he could calmly travel west.

On this day, walking through the black pine forest, I suddenly heard the faint sound of "help" in the forest.

Zhang Muxian's divine sense is strong, and with a little induction, he has found out the source of the sound. More than ten miles away, a woman in black was tied to a pine tree and was intermittently calling for help.

"It takes the top masters in the human world to do it. Even if she is a top master, how can she be trapped by a mere rope? There are often monsters in the black pine forest, and this woman must be dressed as a monster. "Zhang Muxian can determine the identity of a woman without the eye of reincarnation. He didn't want to provoke the youkai, so he went around to the northwest and missed the road.

After traveling for more than 50 miles, a woman's cry for help was heard again in front of him.

Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "This monster is coming straight at me, it seems that I can't hide from her, I can only go to meet her for a while." And he went on.

After seven or eight miles, Zhang Muxian saw a woman tied to a pine tree, this woman was born with a flower and moon appearance, tied to the tree by a rope, and her figure was completely highlighted, which could make people's blood flow out.

"Girl, but are you in trouble?" Zhang Muxian walked quickly in front of the woman and asked knowingly. Since the monster wants to act, Zhang Muxian should accompany him.

The woman cried and said, "Master, my family lives in the country of poor women. It is more than 200 miles away. Parents are in the hall, very kind. When it came to Qingming, he invited his relatives and the old and young of his family to sweep the tombs of his ancestors, and a group of sedan horses went to the wilderness. In front of the tomb, the sacrifice was opened, and the paper horse was just burned, only to hear the sound of gongs and drums, and a group of strong men ran out, holding knives and sticks, shouting to kill, and we were so panicked that our souls were scattered. The slaves were young and could not run, and they fell to the ground, and were abducted by the strong men to the mountain, and the great king wanted to be his wife, and the second king wanted to be his wife, and the third and fourth all loved my beauty, and seventy or eighty families quarreled together, and everyone was not angry, so they tied the slaves in the forest, and the strong men scattered. It's been five days and five nights now, look at the end of your life, and soon die! I don't know if it was the ancestors in that world who accumulated virtue, and today I met the mage here. Ten thousand great mercy, save my life, under the nine springs, never be ungrateful!"

Zhang Muxian secretly laughed, this woman made up a story full of loopholes, you were tied up for five days and five nights, and you still have the strength to say these words? He wanted to open the eye of reincarnation, expose the true face of the monster, and fight again, but he saw that the female monster was winking at him.

"What's the situation?" Although Zhang Muxian didn't know what he meant, he didn't demolish the monster, pretended not to know, and rescued the woman.

The rope landed, the woman's body fell to the ground softly, and she stretched out her hand to Zhang Muxian and said, "The slave has small feet, can't walk, and has to bother the mage!"

How dare Zhang Muxian expose his back to others? He pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment, and came to the conclusion that there was no danger, supplemented by the recourse of the avenue of cause and effect, which was faintly related to the tongue!

"Golden Cicada?" Zhang Muxian already had a vague plan in his heart, so he put the woman behind him and walked forward in the direction the woman pointed out.

"Girl, is there a question you don't understand?" Zhang Muxian carried the woman forward on his back and talked with the woman by the way.

The woman giggled and said, "Mage, please!"

Zhang Muxian's brows furrowed, this monster's acting skills are really clumsy, I'm afraid I won't be able to see through it?

"The country of poor women, as the name suggests, is there a scarcity of women in the country?" Zhang Muxian asked with doubts in his heart.

The woman said, "As the Master expected, the ratio of men to women in the poor country is ten to one, and only one out of ten men can start a family, and the remaining nine will either be monks or robbers. There are dozens of bandits in this black pine forest, there are tens of thousands of people, there is a Zhenhai Temple not far from the northwest, and there are 8,000 monks in the temple. ”

"How so?"

"According to legend, countless years ago, someone took all the young women in the country with great magical powers. Since then, there has been an imbalance between men and women in the country, and the people are in turmoil, and the king cannot solve the imbalance between men and women in the country, so he has to abandon the country and become a monk. ”

Zhang Muxian leaned into the computer with his mind and called up the topographic map here, with mountains and rivers within a radius of 100 miles, climate, population, etc., as if he was in the scene. After 130 years of retreat, he made great progress in his cultivation, and the computer also added a lot of functions, which could only transmit text, but now it can be used to combine pictures, texts, sounds, and images.

"If what I expected, someone took away the young women of the poor country and built the Xiliang women's country. It's just that I don't know who has such magical powers to take away all the young women of a country?" Zhang Muxian found on the map that the poor woman country and the Xiliang women's country were across the river, where would he not understand.

"Mage, Mage!" Seeing Zhang Muxian fall into deep thought, the woman's hand turned inky black, and her nails poked forward more than three inches long, like two scorpion pincers, grabbing Zhang Muxian's head.

Zhang Muxian felt a sense in his heart and was about to dodge, but the monster winked at him again.