On this day, Tang Monk and his disciples came to a clear river. Of course, the so-called river is also compared to those big rivers that are hundreds of miles wide at any time.

The river water was extremely clear, and with the spring flowers blooming, several people along the way were very tired. After finding a ferry, they couldn't help but drink the river water of the Mother and Child River.

Several people were very excited, but only Sun Wukong stopped him, but the few people refused to listen, so Sun Wukong let it go.

After experiencing the incident of the Green Bull Spirit, Sun Wukong understood that the disaster of Journey to the West was not something he could avoid just by trying to avoid.

In this case, he became careless. Anyway, Tang Seng could not die, and some monsters could not be killed, so fortunately he regarded it as a training.

And with the stimulation of the youngest, he now focused on how to subdue his distractions and how to achieve success in Daluo. He has now found a clue.

After getting off the boat, the group just arrived at a crowded place to ask for directions, and a few people had stomachache and couldn't get up on the ground.

The old woman from the first family sighed and said, "Fortunately, you asked me. If it were other families, you would be in trouble."

Sun Wukong asked curiously: "How did you say this?"

"There are no men in this daughter country. My family is all old women. I have long since longed for the affairs of men and women. Other families, five or six people, most of the women in the past, will definitely do that with you if you go. If you don't obey, or if it's useless, you will naturally harm you."

Zhu Bajie's eyes shone: "This is nothing. He doesn't have any other skills, but he still has some skills."

"Go away." Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "It's just that their stomachache. Please ask the female donor to cook some hot soup. It should be because of cold water."

The old woman smiled and said, "Did you drink the water of this river?"

"How do you know?"

"Our river is called the Mother and Child River. After twenty years, women will come here to drink water and get pregnant. After three days, they will be born on a stone mirror. If not, they will drink a bowl of fetal spring and abort it. This is why I have lived without a man. Men are not allowed to be born here."

"What is the fallen fetus spring?"

"Not far from the south, there is a spring of deceased fetus, which is now occupied by a Taoist called Ruyi Zhenjun. If you want to drink spring of deceased fetus, you have to give some gifts. If you want to abort the child, go here. Several monks can rest at the old woman for the time being."

Sun Wukong bowed his hand and flew away with a somersault cloud.

Not to mention how Sun Wukong's younger brother fought for the deceased spring,

But it is said that there is a Pipa Cave, a Poisonous Enemy Mountain, not far from the Kingdom of Women, and there is a beautiful monster in the cave.

"Master, I just heard that the monk Tang and his disciples had arrived in the Kingdom of Women."

A snail turned into a maid to salute a maid who was extremely beautiful.

"I just happened to have reached the pass that I had to use the Golden Cicada Zi Yuanyang to become a quasi-saint. It's really time to come. Let me adjust my breathing for a day first, and arrest him tomorrow. You can go to the Kingdom of Women to continue inquiring, and don't let him run away."

This banshee has a beautiful face, beautiful golden beads, as beautiful as Xi Shi, and has a delicate spring onion, delicate fingers, warm and fragrant, endless spring, fragrant skin, greasy skin, and infinite scenery.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll watch him, he can't run away." The maid withdrew.

The Scorpion Demon sat lazily on the soft couch and pointed his finger. A portrait of Tang Sanzang appeared, muttering to himself: "It's also pretty. I hope I can really make a breakthrough. Otherwise, I will really lose my wife and my army."

"If you say that you are handsome, Tang Sanzang is naturally speechless. He is also fine and tender, but compared with you, it will be rough. In order to replenish a monk, he actually wants to throw away your Yuanyin. It's a pity. The demon clan of the Three Realms has not many who have defended Yuanyin at your level."

"Who!" The Scorpion Spirit was already talking to herself, and never thought that someone could reply, but a voice appeared, which immediately alerted her.

He didn't care about his thin clothes, so he took out his pipa and perceived his surroundings alertly.

"You don't have to be nervous, I have no malice towards you."

A flying insect flew out from the flashing gap and turned into Zhang Fan's appearance.

"Why did you break into my formation without my knowledge?"

"The small Miluo formation, and there is no flexibility, is really not worthy of praise. If I can't even enter such a small formation, wouldn't I be in vain today?"

"Who are you?"

"Bone of the scales, I've seen fellow Taoists." Zhang Fan bowed his head and said, "It's higher than the Taoist practice I expected. It's very good, very good. I didn't let me go in vain."

"Reverse scale." The scorpion spirit was stunned and hesitated: "The little bone saint of the demon court?"

“That’s right.”

"I think it is, it turns out that it is the Demon Emperor in the Demon Court. But I'm afraid it's fake. How could the Demon Emperor come to a place like me? I'll tell you."

The scorpion is as delicate as a goddess, and it is really gorgeous to play the pipa. Although the rolling sound waves will not destroy the cave, as the tunes flow, they can definitely bring people into a terrible environment.

Zhang Fan sat on the stone bench with a smile, as if he was admiring it. His figure flashed and the demon appeared to pour wine for Zhang Fan.

After a while, the Scorpion Spirit saw that Zhang Fan and the Demon had no effect, so he changed several songs in a row, but he could not do anything to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan started out as a soul and had a love demon skull. Although he was rarely used, this kind of illusion attack was basically ineffective. Even if there was no love demon skull and was protected by Daolian, this song could not do anything to him.

The demon laughed and said, "I think I, the demon dance, can't shake my master's mind at all. You can hurt your master even with Hinayana Buddhism? I think you shouldn't waste your energy. If my cultivation level is not improved now, how could my master come to visit me in person?"

The Scorpion Spirit's face remained unchanged, and the pipa in his hand turned into three steel forks: "It's true that there is some ability, but this does not meet the devil emperor's pomp. I heard that the little saint of the White Bone was unparalleled in fighting with Taiyi. The battle between the same and different worlds killed three Daluo-level demons in the other worlds. I want to experience it."

"As expected, I feel arrogant. It seems that you can't convince you if you don't take action, it's fine. But the place here is small and you can't use it. I don't want others to know that I'm here, so I'll be wronged."

Zhang Fan opened his five palms and directly covered the scorpion spirit.

The Scorpion Spirit was on full alert, but when he saw his palm, he felt dizzy and confused. He didn't distinguish between the east and the west, and was extremely terrifying. He wanted to use it, but he felt like he was covered and could not move at all.

I watched the seven-colored light cover myself, and then the light flashed and changed into the world.

"What is this? What's wrong with me?" The scorpion spirit could not feel the outside world. A huge yin and yang diagram in the sky was flickering, and the power of the five elements flowed.

She activates her divine eyes, but she can only see the hazy endless sky, and down there is a thick earth. The surroundings are boundless...
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