Guanyin Bodhisattva felt a trace of annoyance and bellowed, "Sun Wukong, how long are you going to keep this hidden? Where exactly is Tang Sanzang?"
Sun Wukong was startled; this lady really can be a bit scary when she's angry.
"Bodhisattva, I swear I'm not lying to you. My master is visiting a friend's house, eating well and drinking well, gaining two kilograms in three days."
"Which friend?"
Thoughts whirred through Sun Wukong's head; my poor nephew has been separated from his parents, left home in such a desolate state, if I reveal his whereabouts, won't that make his situation even more miserable? Immediately, he said, "He's having a great time talking with my big brother at Jilei Mountain in the Sky Scraping Cave."
After all, the Bull Demon King is no good bull, abandoning his wife and child, he deserves a lesson; if the Buddhists come to attack, I, Old Sun, will plead for him and spare his life, or else I'm not going on the Westward Journey anymore.
