I Transmigrated as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, but I Just Want to Tend the Horses Properly

I transmigrated as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, but all I want is to dutifully raise heavenly horses, guard the Peach Garden, flirt with the lovely fairies, get drunk with the Three Immortals, and travel with the Five Elders. Note: This story is entirely fictional. If anything seems familiar, what’s that got to do with me?