"Hmph~" The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, lifting his head to look above, where the Buddha Light Relics were sparkling, each glimmer of Buddha Light contained a Great Buddha, four of whom were fighting Princess Iron Fan.
With rage in his eyes, the Bull Demon King thought, Buddhism, I'm not done with you. Once I break free, I'll blow up your Spiritual Mountain.
Sun Wukong leaped to the side of the Jade-faced Bodhisattva and shouted, "Bodhisattva, now that the Bull Demon King has been captured, where is our Master?"
The Jade-faced Bodhisattva pointed toward Cuiyun Mountain with a smile and said, "The Sutra Taker is imprisoned within this mountain."
Bowing, Sun Wukong said, "Please, Bodhisattva, go rescue my Master."
"Great Saint, I need to guard the Bull Demon King and cannot spare the effort. The task of rescuing Tang Sanzang, I ask that you undertake yourselves!"
"What the Bodhisattva says is true. Sha, junior brother, go and rescue Master."
