Journey to the West: The gods and Buddhas panicked when the monkey was trapped inside him.

A fierce yellow wind, carrying a biting chill, whipped up millstones and sent them flying through the air.

If it were an ordinary deity, being blown by this divine wind would instantly cause their soul to be scattered and their divine eyes to be blinded.

A strong wind blew against Sun Wukong, causing his robes to flutter loudly, and pebbles struck his golden body, scattering sparks.

Sun Wukong stood in the wind, letting the gale blow against him, with a faint golden light flowing in his eyes.

Although the divine wind was quite powerful, it was well within his tolerance range.

Some of their physical bodies are at the level of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, incredibly hard.

The mere sandstorm couldn't harm him in the slightest.

Sun Wukong raised his hand to block in front of him.

"This monster's supernatural powers are indeed quite remarkable."

"With the sandstorm obscuring our vision, finding this monster will require some effort."

Sun Wukong chuckled to himself.

Without using the Golden Eyes of Truth, it would indeed be a bit troublesome.

If one activates the Golden Eyes of Truth, one can see through the sandstorm at a glance and easily find the Yellow Wind Monster.

However, now is not the time to reveal our hand.

Sun Wukong pretended to be struggling to defend himself, raised his sleeve to cover his face, and shouted loudly.

"What a strong wind!"

"Bajie, this wind is tricky; we can't fight it head-on. Let's go!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong put away his golden cudgel, a cloud rose from his feet, and he flew away from the sand-swept valley.

Seeing Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie retreat and flee, the Yellow Wind Monster was overjoyed.

He withdrew his supernatural powers, and the sandstorm subsided.

Yellow Wind Monster clutched his throbbing chest and burst into laughter.

"What kind of Monkey King, who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace? He couldn't even withstand my divine wind!"

He carried the steel fork back into the cave and loudly gave orders to the little demons inside.

"Men! Bring out the best wine and meat, let's have a proper celebration!"

Soon, cheers and boisterous toasts from the depths of the cave echoed through the cave.

On a mountain dozens of miles away, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie landed in the forest.

Pigsy patted his belly, still shaken.

"Brother Monkey, the Yellow Wind Monster's supernatural powers are indeed formidable."

"Once he unleashes his strange wind, sand flies everywhere, and you can't find him at all."

"We can't even find him, let alone defeat him."

Sun Wukong leaned against a large tree with a relaxed expression and sneered.

"It is indeed a bit troublesome."

"However, we don't necessarily have to fight him head-on."

"Our purpose in coming here is to rescue people. As long as we rescue our master, we can leave."

Pigsy blinked and leaned closer to ask.

"How can we save him if we don't fight him head-on? Monkey King, what do you want to do?"

A slight smile appeared on Sun Wukong's lips.

"Old Sun is a master of transformation."

"I'll transform into a little insect and sneak into the cave later, then find a chance to quietly bring Master out."

"You stay here and guard the luggage and the white dragon horse, and wait for my good news."

Pigsy nodded repeatedly.

"This is a good idea, it saves Old Pig from having to eat a belly full of sand again."

"Brother Monkey, hurry back!"

Sun Wukong transformed into a golden ray of light and silently returned to the outside of Huangfeng Cave.

He landed in a crevice in the cliff face, transformed himself into an inconspicuous fly, and gently flew in through the crack in the stone door.

The main hall of the cave was brightly lit.

Yellow Wind Monster sat on the high platform, his face flushed from drinking.

The little demons lay sprawled on the ground, fast asleep, and the entire demon cave was filled with the pungent smell of alcohol and meat.

After a few rounds of drinks, Huang Fengguai also felt the effects of the alcohol rising. He swayed and leaned against the stone chair, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, his snoring gradually echoing throughout the hall.

The fly hovering on the beam fluttered its wings and silently landed in front of the Yellow Wind Monster.

A wisp of smoke appeared, and Sun Wukong instantly revealed his true form.

There was no smile in those eyes, only a chilling coldness.

Since the Buddhist sect wants to use this monster to set up a scheme, then Old Sun will personally crush this pawn.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Wukong took out his golden cudgel.

He poured all the magical power in his body into his arms.

This strike was neither a test nor a reservation.

The Yellow Wind Monster, still fast asleep, didn't even have time to open his eyes before the heavy golden cudgel slammed solidly onto his head.

boom!

With a muffled bang, the Yellow Wind Monster's protective demonic aura shattered instantly.

The entire head, along with the soul, turned into a cloud of blood mist under the heavy blow, and the mangled body slumped onto the stone chair, lifeless.

Sun Wukong gripped his golden cudgel in one hand, looked at the corpse on the chair, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"It's just bad luck that you were destined to suffer this calamity."

This set of movements was so fluid and fast that it took only a blink of an eye from the moment the target appeared to the moment the kill was made.

High above, Guanyin Bodhisattva suddenly opened her eyes.

She had assumed that Sun Wukong had sneaked into the cave to secretly untie the ropes and rescue Tang Sanzang, and she had even prepared to use her divine sense to wake up the Yellow Wind Monster.

This was to allow the situation to continue to drag on, waiting for Bodhisattva Lingji to arrive with the Wind-Fixing Pearl to bring things to a close.

But she never expected that Sun Wukong sneaked into the cave not to save people, but to kill them!

Moreover, he used all his strength from the very first move and killed the Yellow Wind Monster instantly!

"Sun Wukong! How dare you!"

A furious shout came from high above.

She no longer cared about concealing her presence, tore through the clouds and stepped out of the void, landing directly in Huangfeng Cave.

Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at the Yellow Wind Monster, who was dead beyond any doubt, on the stone chair. Her face was ashen, and her chest heaved rapidly.

She pointed at Sun Wukong and demanded an explanation in a stern voice.

"Sun Wukong! Why did you kill him!"

Sun Wukong slammed his golden cudgel on the ground, his cold expression instantly vanishing, replaced by an extremely innocent and bewildered look.

He picked at his ear and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"Bodhisattva, I, Old Sun, don't understand what you're saying."

"This monster captured my master, so isn't it perfectly normal for me, Old Sun, to come and subdue it, and kill it?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's eyes were icy cold, and her tone was stern.

"Sun Wukong, stop pretending to be stupid!"

"You clearly know that this demon carries karmic burdens and is a spiritual being favored by our Buddhist sect; the tribulations on its journey to the West are preordained!"

"You deliberately and ruthlessly killed him, clearly intending to oppose Buddhism!"

The smile on Sun Wukong's face vanished completely, and his eyes turned cold and arrogant.

He crossed his arms and snorted coldly.

"I, Old Sun, don't care about Buddhism or anything like that. All I know is that he captured my master, seized the mountain, and slaughtered countless lives!"

"I, Old Sun, acted justly and killed him. This is acting on behalf of Heaven, isn't that perfectly normal?"

"How come in the Bodhisattva's mouth, any demon that your Buddhist sect deems guilty of eating people and capturing monks becomes innocent and cannot be killed?"

Sun Wukong stepped forward and stared intently at Guanyin.

"You say I, Old Sun, shouldn't have killed him."

"Should I, Old Sun, invite my master out now and let him be the judge?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva's expression changed drastically, and she shouted angrily.

"You dare!"

Tang Sanzang already harbored resentment towards Buddhism because of the Guanyin Temple incident. If he were to learn that the Yellow Wind Monster was also deliberately allowed by Buddhism to make things difficult for him, the journey to the West would inevitably be thrown into chaos.

Sun Wukong chuckled and gripped the iron rod in his hand tighter.

"You'll see if I, Old Sun, dare to do it!"

"If you continue to stand in my way and hinder me from rescuing my master, I'll tell him everything that happened in this entire cave!"

Guanyin Bodhisattva was so blocked that her breath caught in her throat, and her chest heaved violently.

"you……"

Sun Wukong didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and slammed his golden cudgel down heavily, interrupting her coldly.

"What do you mean, 'you'?!"

"Get out of my way, Old Sun!"

"I'm going to rescue my master and set off on my journey. If I delay the great mission of obtaining the scriptures from the West, can you take responsibility for that?"