A Book of "Heaven," a Book of "Earth"

Guanyin Bodhisattva took a deep breath after hearing this. Staring straight at Wukong, she said solemnly, "So you monkey acted on impulse and actually pushed down Great Immortal Zhenyuan's Ginseng Fruit Tree?"

Sun Wukong's face flushed scarlet. He answered in a low voice, "Since Bodhisattva already knows, This Old Sun won't hide it from you. My master and junior brothers are still tied up inside Wuzhuang Temple. The temple master only gave me three days."

"Two and a half days have already passed. If I can't resolve this in the remaining half-day, then This Old Sun can only accompany them to meet the King of Hell."

"Bodhisattva, your divine powers are vast. Can you save my master and junior brothers this once?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva let out a soft sigh. Her tone was filled with exasperation and reproach. "You monkey! How dare you push down Great Immortal Zhenyuan's Ginseng Fruit Tree?"

"Do you know what kind of person Great Immortal Zhenyuan is? He is the Primordial World's publicly recognized 'Ancestor of Earthly Immortals.' In the past, he listened to the Dao Ancestor's teachings at Zixiao Palace and was one of the three thousand listeners!"

"Now, he is also a guest under Mister Su of Qingshan City and belongs to that inn's faction. With such a status, let alone I, Guanyin of the South Sea—even Tathagata Buddha, or even the two Saints of the West, would have to greet him with clasped hands and show him respect."

"Such a revered figure—you not only stole his fruit, but refused to submit when reprimanded, and even ruthlessly destroyed his fruit tree?"

"You were imprisoned beneath Five Finger Mountain five hundred years ago. Did you really learn nothing from that lesson? Instead, you have grown even bolder in causing trouble!"

Listening to Bodhisattva's scolding, Sun