Journey to the West: Taking the Place of Tang Monk and Disrupting the Three Realms

When the Stone Monkey was born, I traveled through it; when the Monkey King descended into the sea, I climbed up the mountain. When Wukong practiced Dharma, I traveled to study, and when the great sage became an official, I went to Sichuan. If the golden monkey is in trouble, I will give you peaches, milk tea cake and fruit plate. One day, when the wind blew up, he came out of the mountain again, pretending to be fetching scriptures from the west. Look at how magnificent my eastern land is. Who wouldn't be greedy for the gods and Buddhas? Who dares to disobey the control of the three realms when mortals are scientifically cultivating immortality? (No system, no heroine, no harem, no gods, no prehistoric times)