After a good rest, they continued on their journey. Suspension didn't continue talking to Pigsy for the sake of the peach. Instead, she transformed into her true form and rested on Monkey King's shoulder.

As the group continued on, it became quiet. She recalled what Bai Pan-pian had said to her. Her heart was vexed, and she lost her previous interest. Gradually, she began to feel drowsy. Monkey King also noticed that she had fallen asleep. He tucked her into his clothes and didn't disturb her.

Five hundred years ago, Monkey King had pushed her out before he was captured, causing her to lose quite a bit of her cultivation. It was only after a hundred years that she regained her former cultivation. After that, she went to Mount Huaguo, then to Spirit Mountain to dual cultivate with the Golden Cicada, but to no avail. The Golden Cicada descended to the mortal world, and she began to study the sutras in his room.

She studied the sutras for several years. She had accompanied Wukong in the Five Fingers Mountain until now, when he began his journey to the west to seek the sutras. She hadn't had a good rest for a long time. Although there were still some things in her heart that she was worried about, just like before, leaning into Wukong's embrace gave her a sense of security. Unknowingly, she fell asleep for a long time.

When she woke up again, she couldn't help but stare blankly. The sky was filled with yellow sand, and she couldn't open her eyes. From time to time, Pigsy's shouts could be heard. "Brother Monkey, where are you, Brother Monkey?"

Wukong?

Looking around, she realized that she was no longer in Monkey King's embrace, but in the luggage. Through the thick fog, she could vaguely see two figures fighting in the yellow wind in the distance. One of them was Monkey King.

Zhu Bajie was outside the circle. He was afraid of being blinded by the yellow wind, so he could only close his eyes and shout. It was obvious that Sun Wukong's mind had been disturbed by his shouting. Taking advantage of his distraction, Zhu Bajie cast a spell and immobilized him, making him fall to the ground and unable to speak.

"Stop shouting. You're already disturbing Wukong's battle."

Pigsy was afraid of encountering danger. Now that he saw that the Suspension was holding him in place, he could use this as an excuse to avoid it. He didn't say anything and just lay there motionlessly. The yellow wind continued to blow, and in a short while, he was buried under the yellow wind.

When they were on Spirit Mountain, Marten's unique skill was the yellow wind. As a friend, he told her how to pretend that she would not be hurt by the yellow wind. She had always remembered these life-saving things very clearly, and it was the right time to use them now.

Braving the yellow wind, he went forward. When he saw the demon fighting Wukong, he could not help but be taken aback. It really was Marten. Back at the Myriad Demon Meet, there were too many demons and they had not sat close to each other. They had only exchanged a few words before going their separate ways. He never expected to meet Marten here.

Now, he was no longer looking for female demons to gather Yin to nourish his Yang. Instead, he was doing business of robbing and robbing?

"Wukong …" Seeing that the Monkey King's eyes had been blinded by the wind and sand, Suspension hurried over.

The Monkey King's eyes were like fire and gold. He could see through all demons in the world. At this moment, he was so mesmerized that he could not open his eyes. There was no longer any of his former brilliance.

"Wukong, how are you?"

"You know this monkey?" Marten asked in a secret voice that only the two of them could hear.

Before Suspension could answer, he saw a ray of Buddhist light descending not far away. Was someone from the Buddhist sect here?

When he wanted to ask Marten, he had already disappeared when he turned around. He looked at the Monkey King who was rolling on the ground and felt a little puzzled.

She knew about Marten's abilities. She also knew about the Monkey King's abilities. Why was it that the Monkey King could not beat him just now? Why was it that after holding on for so long, he was blinded by the wind and sand?

"Wukong, what should we do now?" Marten carried something in the wind and sand. She did not have the antidote.

"Help Old Sun forward. Maybe there will be someone who can save us."

Save?

Hearing this word, Suspension could not help but frown. With the Monkey King's abilities, who would save him?

But she still obediently helped him up and walked forward. Sure enough, they did not go far before seeing a straw hut. When did this straw hut appear? It was not there just now.

Thinking of the Buddhist light she saw before, she had a guess.

An old woman and a 16- or 17-year-old girl lived in this straw hut. They were grandmother and granddaughter, and they spent their days in this straw hut beside the yellow sand. Suspension helped the Monkey King in. Seeing that Wukong's eyes were mesmerized and that Suspension also looked like a downtrodden woman, the old woman asked her granddaughter to bring two bowls of water.

She sighed and said, "Looking at you, I'm afraid you were injured by the Yellow Wind Ridge's demon."

"Yes, yes. Old Sun was injured by that abominable demon. From your tone, you seem to know something about that demon?" Monkey King's tone was slightly anxious.

The old woman nodded. "That Yellow Wind Demon lived here decades ago. In the beginning, it was still a friend of my husband. Who knew that one day, the demon's demonic nature would erupt and it would injure my husband, causing him to become disabled. He passed away not long after, leaving behind an orphan and a widow. My son spent decades and finally found the ointment to cure the Yellow Wind Demon's bewildering sand. Now, I'll apply it for you and you will be healed in a moment."

"In that case, thank you very much, old woman. Thank you very much. Hehehe."

Suspension watched from the side as the little girl brought over the ointment. The old woman applied the ointment for Wukong without saying a word. Sure enough, after the ointment was applied, Wukong's eyes lit up again.

"This old woman has guarded this Yellow Wind Ridge for decades. Many people have been blinded by the demon's bewildering sand. Some have died on the yellow sand, and some have returned to this old woman to cure their eyes. I advise you not to go any further. You won't be able to pass through."

"No, I, Old Sun, am supposed to escort my master to the Western Paradise to seek the Buddhist scriptures. Now that my master has been captured by the demon, how can I retreat in the face of danger? Could it be that Old Sun can't even beat a puny Yellow Wind Demon?" Monkey King coldly snorted, unwilling to admit defeat.

The old woman shook her head. "Then you're just going to die. Don't go any further."

"Wukong, I don't want to die. Let's go back to Mount Huaguo."

She pulled on Monkey King's arm. She knew that she wouldn't die, but this was still a reason for them to go back to Mount Huaguo openly.

The person in front of her was not an ordinary old woman. She had just received the Light of Buddha. She could see that this thatched hut could stand for decades in the place where Marten's Samadhi Evil Wind was everywhere.

Don't joke around.

Hearing her say this, the old woman glanced at her and quickly turned to leave. "Everything in the world has its nemesis. My son got the recipe for this ointment from the Yellow Wind Demon's nemesis. If you really have the ability, you can go find the nemesis of the Yellow Wind Demon and subdue him. This way, you can safely pass through the hundred miles of Yellow Wind Ridge."

"Really? I wonder which expert has this ability?"

"It's that Lingjie Bodhisattva. It's just that the Lingjie Bodhisattva lives in the ten thousand miles of Mount Meru. By the time you return, your master will have already been buried in the demon's stomach." The old woman's tone was regretful.

The Monkey King laughed out loud. "I, Old Sun, can travel a hundred and eight thousand miles with a single somersault. Not to mention the ten thousand miles of Mount Meru, even Mount Meru would only take the time it takes to brew a cup of tea."

Hearing this, the old woman's expression brightened. "So it's actually an expert. Then you'd better go quickly. The sooner you go, the sooner your master can escape from danger."

The Monkey King immediately prepared to leave for Mount Meru. Suspension stood still, his eyes unblinking as he looked at the old woman in front of him. "Since that Lingjie Bodhisattva has such great ability to subdue the demon, why didn't he stop it earlier?"

"Bodhisattva is busy every day. How would he know that there are demons causing mischief here?" The old woman answered very naturally.

"You also said that your son got the prescription for this ointment from Lingjie Bodhisattva. It's the Samadhi Celestial Wind that specializes in treating yellow wind demons. Since someone has already gone to ask for the ointment, how could Bodhisattva not think that it's a demon causing trouble?

"Young lady, be careful with your words." The old woman didn't explain this time, but rather Suspension spoke cautiously.

Suspension looked at the person in front of her, sneered, and followed Wukong out of the straw hut. After she left, the old woman's expression changed. She didn't have the old look from before. Looking in the direction they left, she thought to herself, This Scorpion Demon is an unstable variable. It's still unknown whether Gautama Buddha in the Western Paradise will get what he wants.

On the Somersault Cloud, Suspension's original form lay on the Monkey King's shoulder. "Wukong, that Marten and I were old acquaintances when we were at Spirited Mountain. If he really finds Lingjie Bodhisattva, will his life be in danger?"

"He caught Tang Seng and tried to eat its meat to become immortal. Doesn't he deserve to die?"

What?

So it's not a robbery, but to eat Tang Seng meat.

He was also present during the Myriad Demon Conference, so it's not surprising that he knew about this.

But that's not right. If he wants to live forever, he can just go to Spirited Mountain and steal lamp oil. His Earth Burrowing is much better than the white mouse's. As long as he pays attention, he won't be discovered. There's no reason for him to eat Tang Seng meat.

She transformed into her human form and stood in front of the Monkey King, stopping him from continuing to ride the cloud.

The Monkey King also stopped and looked at her. "Why are you blocking Old Sun?

Old Sun is going to find Lingjie Bodhisattva to save Master. If we delay any longer, Master will be eaten by demons. "

"Are you really worried that Tang Seng will be eaten?"

If he was really worried, why didn't he use all his strength when fighting with Marten just now? He didn't even need to use all his strength against Marten. As long as he used 50% of his strength, Marten would already be a ghost under his Jingu Bang.

The Monkey King pulled the Suspension and landed beside a lake. "What do you want to say?"

The Suspension looked at him. With a wave of her hand, the surrounding environment changed dramatically. It was no longer an outdoor lake in the mountains, but an indoor one. Candlelight flickered, bed curtains fluttered, and there was even the sound of strings and strings in their ears.

She pushed him onto the bed and used the Body Fixing Technique to freeze him. She took off her outer shirt, leaving only her inner shirt. Her arms and neck looked even more lustrous and fair under the candlelight. Her green hair poured down and scattered over her shoulders. Every look in her eyes and every movement was full of seduction. At this moment, she was that soul-sucking seductress.

She stepped forward and straddled the Monkey King, hooking her arms around his neck. "Wukong, you know that I'm not smart. Ever since you came out this time, I couldn't see through what you were thinking. I don't want to guess anymore. I'm going to marry you now, and then we won't care about anything. Let's go back to Mount Huaguo and be our king, okay?"

Her gentle words turned into thin threads that drilled into his heart. Her charming face was born with a pair of pure eyes. His nose was filled with the unique fragrance that belonged to those eyes. Did she eat too many peaches?

Why was there such a strong peach fragrance?