There are dozens of dangerous peaks in Huangfeng Ridge, and the cliffs are innumerable.

And the place where Tang Sanzang chose to sleep was just a high cliff blocking the sky in the direction of the Yellow Wind Cave.

"Boom!"

The monkey and Zhu Bajie vaguely listened to the roar coming from a distance, and felt like they were fighting in the distance.

"Brother Monkey, aren't you going to take a look?" Lying on the big stone as usual, he patted Zhu Bajie, who was caressing his big belly, with one hand, and teased at the monkey.

"Don't go!" The monkeys that walked around from time to time, their fiery eyes blinking again and again, but they did not mean to stay away from this place.

The master has a life, and he must stay where he is, although the monkey has a guess in his heart, he does not dare to disobey the master's order.

Soon, much faster than the monkey had expected, the distant roar lasted only a short moment before it stopped, and the darkness of the night was once again quiet.

After a while, just as Zhu Bajie muttered, "Why hasn't Master come back yet", a crisp sound of horses' hooves came into the ears of the monkey and Zhu Bajie.

"Da Da Da ......"

I saw Tang Sanzang, who was wearing a plain white monk's robe and had a faint smile on his face, holding a purple gold bowl in his hand, riding a white dragon horse and walking towards them slowly.

"Master."

Immediately, the monkey hurriedly greeted him. "Did this trip go well?"

And Tang Sanzang immediately turned over and dismounted steadily, handed the purple gold bowl full of wild fruits to the monkey, and said. "It's okay, but it's not a short distance for the teacher to pick some wild fruits, so I think it's a little more wasted."

Seeing that Tang Sanzang was safe and sound, the monkey didn't even have a trace of wrinkles in the monk's robe, so he was relieved and thought secretly.

"It seems that my grandson guessed wrong, and that's right, Master's temperament is compassionate, when he rescued my grandson from Wuzhi Mountain, he didn't forget to let my grandson expel the living beings, how could he fight with others casually?"

"Furthermore, Master is mortal in the flesh, has no mana, does not know the magic of supernatural powers, and does not have the conditions to fight with great powers."

Then Tang Sanzang tidied up the monk's robe, looked at the monkey who seemed to be thinking about something, and said with emotion. "Experience it for yourself, and only then will I know that it is not easy for Wukong to go to find food for fasting, and it is hard work, Wukong."

"It's okay, if the master gives my grandson enough time and can't find it around, my grandson can directly go to find some old friends to make a relationship......" Soon, the monkey's attention was diverted by Tang Sanzang's praise.

"Wukong's supernatural powers are vast, and it is indeed amazing......"

Monkey, tail wagging vaguely.

"But the ability to be a teacher is limited, let's eat some wild fruits tonight......"

As the voices of the three masters and apprentices gradually lowered, the Yellow Wind Ridge gradually returned to calm, and under the moonlight, it was as quiet as ever.

In the early morning of the next day, as the rising sun, Tang Sanzang embarked on the journey as always, and the Huangfeng Ridge was full of robbery, so as a person who learned from the scriptures, Tang Sanzang should continue to walk.

"Get up, nerd......"

As Zhu Bajie, who was awakened by a kick by the monkey, muttered his luggage on his back, Tang Sanzang also turned over and got on his horse and continued to walk west.

After walking for several miles to the top of the mountain, the monkey subconsciously looked back, his fiery eyes flickered slightly, only to see that under the morning sun, the mountain where the Yellow Wind Cave was located had disappeared, and the Yellow Wind and the faint demonic aura that had always lingered within the Yellow Wind Ridge were gone.

"It seems that last night's battle was dominated by the power that came to subdue the little mouse, tsk......"

The monkey smiled indifferently, and didn't take it seriously, just inexplicably appeared in his mind the fairy called "Zixia", and then completely forgot about many trivial things in Huang Fengling and kept up with Tang Sanzang's pace.

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On the road to the west, in addition to the attacks of wild beasts and mountain spirits and monsters, there are more hardships, but day after day over the mountains and mountains, walking in the depths of the deserted mountains, and walking out of a road in the middle of nowhere.

This monotony, this loneliness, this repetition is the most testing of will.

And Zhu Bajie, among the three masters and apprentices, can be said to be often bitter and wailing.

"Ah...... Master, the old pig thinks you still need to take more juniors. Zhu Bajie carried the burden, shook his head and said.

"Idiot, I'm afraid you're thinking about your junior sister in your head, right?" The monkey that walked ahead staggered along with the golden rod across his shoulder.

"Nonsense, how can I be such a person, old pig?" Zhu Bajie subconsciously straightened his chest, but it made the big belly more prominent, and his tone changed, and he said "hehe".

"But multiple junior sisters, it's indeed a good choice, at least the junior sister is careful, not as rough as Brother Monkey, and it's not appropriate to serve the master."

"Go and go, just you have a lot of things, and you said that in your previous life, you were Marshal Tianpeng, and your patience can't even be compared to your master as a mortal." was ridiculed by Zhu Bajie, and the monkey subconsciously sarcastically went back.

And Zhu Bajie instinctively glanced back at Tang Sanzang, but found that the master was showing compassion and peace in the distance, without the slightest irritability or impatience and other negative emotions emerging, with one palm on his chest, sitting firmly on the white dragon horse while gently caressing the white dragon's back with one hand.

In this barren mountains and mountains, in the season of autumn, this holy Buddha-like breath is faintly revealed, subconsciously making people's minds calm down, even the muttering Zhu Bajie can't help but stop his mouth, while calming down, slowly experience the Zen Buddha.

However, what Monkey and Zhu Bajie didn't know was that the communication between Ao Yu and Tang Sanzang had never been broken.

"Brother Holy Monk, yes, yes, that's the ......"

"Suck suck suck...... Comfortable......"

"Brother Holy Monk, that's it, ...... a little harder"

Looking at the comfortable expression on Ao Yu's face that was like a girl's image in his mind, Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly and replied. "Okay."

Immediately, Tang Sanzang vaguely stroked the hand of the white dragon horse and increased his strength a little, and stroked it back and forth towards the position that Ao Yu said.

After a long time, Ao Yu said to Tang Sanzang with a little shyness on his face. "Brother Holy Monk, I'm fine, thank you, Brother Holy Monk."

"Yu'er doesn't need to be polite." Tang Sanzang nodded, showed a little smile, and said gently.

"Uh-huh."

Speaking of which, this matter is also quite strange, since leaving Huangfengling, every time it takes long, Ao Yu inadvertently told Tang Sanzang that his back was a little itchy.

At first, Tang Sanzang didn't think so, after all, occasionally there are itching places, maybe it is a physiological effect or an allergy.

However, it wasn't until Ao Yu blushed and asked Tang Sanzang to help her stop the itch and scratch her back that Tang Sanzang paid attention to it.