Kunpeng Makes His Move, Samantabhadra in Peril

Demon Master Kunpeng said, "Do you know why that glazed lamp oil was able to greatly advance your cultivation?"

The Yellow Wind Monster shook his head blankly. At the same time, an ominous premonition arose in his heart. He knew that Demon Master Kunpeng would not have asked such a question without some scheme behind it.

Demon Master Kunpeng sighed. "Because the lamp oil was mixed with spiritual medicine that dissolves the source of a demon's path. That old bastard Tathagata deliberately let you steal and consume it."

"His purpose was to lure you in. Once you consumed that lamp oil and became the Buddhist Sect's Yellow Wind Venerable, you would gradually forget your former self and know only that you were a disciple of the Buddhist Sect."

The Yellow Wind Monster was shocked. "There was such a thing? Wouldn't that mean this little demon is in grave danger? I beg Demon Master to save my life."

Demon Master Kunpeng nodded. "You now have two choices. First, continue being a lackey of the Buddhist Sect, and in the end, you will inevitably be discarded once you have outlived your usefulness."

"Second, return to the demon path and help Sun Wukong and the others break this trap. Then I will certainly take you back to the Northern Dark Sea, where you may return to the Demon Race and no longer suffer the Buddhist Sect's oppression."

The Yellow Wind Monster hesitated. "But Bodhisattva Samantabhadra possesses immense power. Even if this little demon wishes to become his enemy, I fear I would not be able to withstand even a single exchange."

Demon Master Kunpeng laughed loudly and shook his head. "You only know how formidable the Buddhist Sect's bodhisattvas are, but you do not know the divine abilities of my Demon Race. With