A bolt of heavenly lightning dropped an ordinary modern man into the world of Journey to the West.
Because he bore a slight resemblance to the Great Sage, the demons in the mountains hailed him as the Great Sage returned.
The heavenly soldiers surrounded him, thinking the Monkey King had escaped.
The Buddha enlightened him, assuming the mischievous monkey was throwing a tantrum.
I explained again and again.
I'm not Sun Wukong.
Nobody believed me.
At last, the real one showed up.
Everyone's imagination ran wild, inventing eight hundred new versions of the story.
Fine.
If I can't explain my way out of this, I might as well... pretend to be the Great Sage and take it easy!
