I, Sun Ping Ping, an ordinary social worker in the 21st century, suddenly died after working overtime and transformed into the Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Good news: I have seventy-two transformations, somersault clouds, blazing golden eyes, an indestructible vajra body, and a 13,500-pound golden hoop.
Bad news: deep down, I'm still the coward who fears death, pain, and leadership.
Even worse news: none of my teammates are normal.
Master Tang Sanzang - his appearance is as good as the ceiling, his strength is as good as the floor, but his desire to fight is overwhelming. Catchphrase: "Disciples, let your master transcend it!"
The second junior brother Zhu Bajie - a model of a gentleman, must first consider whether everything is in compliance with etiquette and law. She has deep affection for Gao Cuilan, but she is more affectionate than polite and will never touch her.
The third junior brother, Sha Wujing, looks simple and honest, but actually has three hands. Every time I go to a place, I first assess whether it has oil or water. The baggage is filled with "local specialties" of unknown origin.
