Master Begged Me to Come Down the Mountain: Disciple, Please Stop Rolling

After seven peerless masters taught me to be the best in the world, they cried and begged me to get off the mountain: "If we stay on the mountain any longer, we will all be useless!" I just want to keep a low profile and lie down, but when I go down the mountain I am invincible, I can abuse scum and become gods at will. The masters had a carnival on the mountain: they finally sent this giant Buddha away!