Yellow Wind Ridge.
Seeing how vicious his master was, Zhu Bajie had no choice but to obediently kill the Demon Tiger. Then he went off on his own to a nearby stream to skin and clean it.
"Wukong, you go with Bajie too!"
"The demonic energy around Yellow Wind Ridge is overwhelming. This tiger demon is probably just a minion. The real demon is likely still lurking in the shadows, waiting for a chance to kidnap me."
"Wouldn't it be better to play along?"
A deep look appeared in Tang Sanzang's eyes as he spoke to Sun Wukong.
After everything he'd been through!
He knew that the Journey to the West was nothing more than a play. Since they were scheming to gain fortune and merit, they naturally had to give the demons a chance to capture him.
Otherwise, how could the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas seize the opportunity to come to the rescue?
"Wait a moment!"
"Let Old Sun summon the mountain god and find out who the demon on Yellow Wind Ridge really is."
"If he's an actor sent by the Western Teachings, Old Sun will have no choice but to kill him!"
Sun Wukong said coolly.
Then he planted the Ruyi Jingu Bang into the ground, and the vast Laws of Chaos swept across an area a hundred thousand li in every direction.
Soon, a figure appeared out of thin air.
"I am the mountain god of Yellow Wind Ridge. Greetings to the Holy Monk, Daoist Huanglong, and the Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"
The man was thin and frail, yet his whole body shimmered with a yellow-black light.
His cultivation was even at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm.
"Old Sun was rather rude. Please don't take offense, Daoist."
"May I ask, mountain god,