That single blast from the Yellow Wind Monster had actually blown him all the way back to Spirit Mountain. He had to admit, the Yellow Wind Monster had even saved him the magic power needed for part of the journey.
"Something this serious, and you... achoo! You actually knew nothing about it?"
Tathagata flew into a rage, but another sneeze burst out before he could stop it, instantly scattering the anger he had gathered.
"Bajie, you and Lingji were clearly hit head-on by the Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind, weren't you? Achoo!"
Unable to stop sneezing or scratching, Guanyin looked at Zhu Bajie and Lingji in bewilderment and asked, "Why aren't you two feeling itchy or getting that irritation in your noses?"
"That's right, achoo! You two, achoo! Why don't you have the same symptoms as us?"
Guanyin's discovery was practically more important than investigating the Yellow Wind Monster's transformation. The other Bodhisattvas all endured the maddening itch as they looked at the pair.
Now Tathagata was curious too.
"Haha, Buddha, Bodhisattvas, I can answer that!"
"It's this Three-Flower Nine-Seed Balm! It's a sacred remedy for the wind poison in the Yellow Wind Monster's Threefold Samadhi Divine Wind. Once you apply it, the itching and pain go away. It can even heal your eyes!"
Like a model student, Zhu Bajie immediately raised his hand, eager to be the first to answer, and displayed the empty bottle of Three-Flower Nine-Seed Balm before the Buddhas of Spirit Mountain.
"The Three-Flower Nine-Seed Balm can stop our itching? Achoo! Bajie, why didn't you say so sooner? Quick, give it to me!"
Guanyin froze, then stretched out her hand and impatiently snatched the empty bottle.
"What? There's none left?"
The completely empty bottle left Guanyin stunned.
"Guanyin, what's the hurry? Didn't Bajie say this was a