I transmigrated as Tang Sanzang and was bound to the Bury Heaven, Earth, Gods, and Buddhas System.
Others make the pilgrimage by chanting spells. I make it with my fists.
Reform an eminent monk? Physical persuasion works better. Free a Demon King? First, smash the Five Elements Mountain with one punch.
Wukong says I’m more reckless than a monster. Bajie says I’m crazier than a demon king.
Then we fought our way up to Spirit Mountain and overturned the lotus throne.
I faced the Buddhas filling the sky and smiled compassionately.
“Amitabha. Can you understand this humble monk’s Buddhist teachings now?”
“Still can’t understand? No matter…”
“This humble monk knows a thing or two about fighting.”
The protagonist is a golden elixir... If you were a golden elixir, I wouldn't say anything.