Gods and Buddhas, Taste Tang Xuanzang’s Iron Fist!

The eighty-one ordeals of the Journey to the West were nothing but a scam.

After reaching the Heavenly Palace, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong, was trapped at Spirit Mountain, never to return to the mortal world.

The mighty Marshal Tianpeng once commanded countless stars and rivers, yet ended up with a pig's face on a man's body, reduced to serving as a minor altar-cleaning envoy?

A descendant of the Ancestral Dragon, now a slave?

Beneath a solitary green lamp, a monk recited the Heart Sutra three thousand times, then smashed his wooden fish and rose with a furious shout: "If I had that kind of power, so what if I beat every god and Buddha in the heavens to a pulp?"

He would cultivate no divine powers and learn no spells. With a mortal body, he would fight Heaven and Earth!

Heartless immortals, hypocritical Buddhas!

Taste the iron fists of Tang Xuanzang!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.