Breaking the Heavenly River, I Question the World with My Nine-Toothed Rake

While you’re all still striving to attain enlightenment and become gods, I’ve already been rampaging through both the divine and Buddhist realms.

The heavens become a chessboard, the stars a calamity. I wield my demon blade and cut down sages and saints.

The earth becomes a pipa, its bones turned to strings. You play a deathly tune that shatters the Nine Abysses.

Would you rather hear the wondrous music of Spirit Mountain collapsing, or watch the fireworks as the Hall of the Celestial Court falls?

A dark, scheming take on Journey to the West and Investiture of the Gods, with bold ideas and adaptations. I humbly ask you to give it a read...