Journey to the West: Buddha Lord, we really can't overcome this difficulty.
24 Bodhisattva Lingji, run

The Journe

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Zhang Huan had a 50 - 50 chance. As long as he didn't take a beating without retaliating, no one in this world could kill him.

However, similarly, as long as others were not at his mercy, he could not kill anyone.

However, the scorpion spirit was different. As long as it could not resist her poison, it would be killed.

The Yellow Wind Monster's attention was all on Zhang Huan. He feigned a shot and only cared about escaping. He did not expect that the beautiful woman he had been ignoring would suddenly attack him.

In his opinion, the scorpion spirit was just Zhang Huan's wife and concubine. She was just a woman who was being played. He did not expect her to be so powerful.

The attack hit the back of the Yellow Wind Monster's head.

"Ah!" A scream rang out as the Yellow Wind Monster fell from the sky to the ground.

"It hurts so much. Bodhisattva, save me. It hurts so much.”

After falling to the ground, he held the back of his head with both hands and rolled on the ground, wailing for help.

Even Tathagata couldn't endure it. Even Sun Wukong, who had steel bones, couldn't withstand the horse poison. How could the Yellow Wind Monster withstand it?

"It hurts, it hurts."

A few seconds later, his wailing became more and more feeble.

Before Ling Ji could even react, he had already revealed his true form. After kicking twice, he was completely dead.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a corpse that had turned black due to the poison.

"Scorpion demon, so it's you?"

Ling Ji sucked in a breath of cold air. After recognizing the scorpion spirit, he ran even faster, making Sun Wukong somewhat confused.

Sun Wukong was unwilling to accept the fact that one of his two rescuers had died and the other had been killed. However, he had no choice.

He had already fought with Zhang Huan twice, and the result was the same. If he challenged him again now, he would only be asking for humiliation.

Therefore, he did not hesitate and quickly chased after Ling Ji. He shouted,"Bodhisattva, don't be anxious. That thief hasn't caught up yet.”

Hearing this, Ling Ji slowed down his pace. Then, he felt that this was a little too obvious.

A dignified Bodhisattva could only run away now, and all of this was seen by others.

Even though he was used to being thick-skinned, Ling Ji still felt a little embarrassed. His old face was burning with embarrassment.

He said rather awkwardly," Wukong, I didn't expect that the scoundrel and the scorpion spirit to be together. Now this matter is even more difficult to deal with. I have to hurry back and report to the Buddha Lord."”

Sun Wukong was already very curious about this and quickly asked,""Bodhisattva, could the scorpion spirit you mentioned be the flirtatious woman behind Zhang Huan? Who exactly was she to be so vicious?”

He had suffered a great loss from the yellow wind monster, but it was this kind of yellow wind monster that had died from the scorpion spirit's sting.

This scene also made him shudder. He deeply felt that if it were him, he would definitely not have a good ending.

"That scorpion spirit was originally…"

Back then, Rulai had ordered the Eight Great Vajras to capture the scorpion spirit. This matter had caused a huge commotion on Spirited Mountain, so Ling Ji naturally knew about it.

He told Sun Wukong about the origin of the scorpion spirit. In order to ease the awkwardness, he emphasized how the stung Tathagata was in unbearable pain, and how the eight Vajra Kings had failed to arrest him after hundreds of years.

"Tsk-"

After Sun Wukong heard this, he also took a deep breath. He felt a chill run down his spine, and he couldn't help but worry about the future.

Zhang Huan alone was already enough to make people helpless. Up until now, three Bodhisattvas had already been defeated by him.

Now, Zhang Huan had a scorpion spirit by his side that could even make Rulai suffer. What should he do?

He seemed to be a little lost, so Lingji forced himself to cheer up and comfort him,"Great Sage, you don't have to worry. Go back and take good care of your master. I'll report to Buddha now.”

There was no other way now. Sun Wukong could only cupped his hands and said,"Thank you, Bodhisattva."

"This Penniless Monk is going."

Ling Ji left with the auspicious cloud. Sun Wukong looked at his back and felt dejected.

Zhang Huan alone had already reported to Tathagata several times. He had already set a record.

The consecutive failures made Sun Wukong uncertain about what kind of results Ling Ji would report when he returned.

The only good news was that he did not have to go back and forth this time.

No matter what the result was, he didn't have to worry about it. He just had to wait.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's mood relaxed a lot. He turned around and returned to the group.

" Eldest Senior Brother is back."

Seeing Sun Wukong return, Tang Sanzang and his disciples were overjoyed. Even the White Dragon Horse, which was lying on the ground in boredom, stood up, and Monk Sand shouted.

As soon as Sun Wukong landed on the ground, Tang Sanzang hurriedly said,""Wukong, what's the situation now? Has the thief been chased away?"

"Don't mention it."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said," I suggested to the Buddha Lord to invite Bodhisattva Lingji and the Yellow Wind Monster from the Yellow Wind Ridge who can use the Samadhi Divine Wind. I thought that the Samadhi Divine Wind could restrain that thief, but who knew that the thief was not afraid at all."”

"Now that the Yellow Wind Monster is dead, Bodhisattva Lingji has returned to Spirited Mountain to report to the Buddha Lord."”

Zhu Bajie was stunned when he heard that. Then, he slapped his thigh." Alright, we didn't save him and lost another one. However, that yellow wind monster wasn't a good thing to begin with. It's fine if it's dead."”

Sighing, Zhu Bajie then added,"Wait a minute, Brother Monkey, you just said that the person who killed the Yellow Wind Monster was the little lady beside that thief? The yellow wind monster died after being stung by her?”

He had been peeking at the scorpion spirit a lot during this period of time, so he was frightened and couldn't believe it.

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