Hun Xiu patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder and said, "Monkey! Not everyone is as ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth as you are. You wanted to use Guanyin's hand to make her fight me so you could escape me?"
"Have to say, it's a fine idea, but you're being unrealistic about one thing. Even if Guanyin and I fought, do you think you could get away?"
Sun Wukong froze. He had not expected the thoughts in his heart to be exposed so quickly. Well, this was awkward. After a brief moment of embarrassment, however, all embarrassment vanished from Sun Wukong's face. "I didn't expect you to guess it. How boring!"
Sun Wukong spoke indifferently. He had originally wanted to use Guanyin to deal with this pretty boy and escape his current predicament. Now, it seemed he would have to rely on his own strength to get away from this pretty boy. But in Sun Wukong's view, that would be rather difficult.
Hun Xiu looked at Guanyin. "You want Sun Wukong?"
"Yes." Guanyin nodded. "Would Fellow Daoist be willing to hand Sun Wukong over to this humble monk?"
Hun Xiu shook his head. "Sun Wukong is in my hands. You want him? Then let strength do the talking. Defeat me, and Sun Wukong is yours."
Guanyin frowned and looked at Hun Xiu. "Fellow Daoist, are you planning to make an enemy of the Buddhist Sect?" It was not difficult to hear the threat in her words. She was using the Buddhist Sect's might to threaten Hun Xiu.
Hun Xiu said, "Is the Buddhist Sect that impressive?"
"Even if the Buddhist Sect truly is impressive, can you, Guanyin, represent the entire Buddhist Sect?"
"Are you being a little too full of yourself? If Tathagata himself had said that, it