The Bodhisattva turned to look.
His expression immediately darkened, and he could not help cursing inwardly:
Why did they bring this woman here?
During the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, they had belonged to the Chan and Jie Sects respectively and had never seen eye to eye. Bixiao was bold enough to say and do anything, making the Bodhisattva's head ache. Though he had now attained fruition in the Western Sect, his true spirit remained on the Investiture of the Gods. How could his life compare to Bixiao's comfortable one?
Not to mention that he was working under her senior brother.
At that thought, the Bodhisattva suppressed his indignation. His expression instantly returned to calm as he asked lightly:
"Why are you here?"
Bixiao smiled.
"Why can't I be here?"
Then, ignoring the Bodhisattva, she gathered divine power in her eyes and cheerfully looked into the palace, toward Tang Sanzang and the Queen's bridal chamber, delighted to watch the spectacle.
The Bodhisattva then looked at Sun Wukong and frowned. Sun Wukong was not afraid in the slightest and immediately said with a grin:
"Didn't we hear that Master was getting married? Fairy Bixiao wanted to come watch the fun. Since she wanted to come, how could I possibly stop her?"
The implication was clear: even you, Bodhisattva, could do nothing about her. How could Old Sun, a mere wild stone monkey, stop her?
Just as the Bodhisattva was about to say something, Bixiao clicked her tongue a few times. She turned toward Sun Wukong with an expression of disappointed frustration.
"Wukong, your master won't do!"
"With such a delicate, charming Queen lying before him, he remains unmoved... I've never heard of anyone in the Primordial Wilderness attaining the Great Dao through abstinence. Your master is too caught up in appearances!"