What Kind of Trouble Is the Jindan Monk Going to Make When He Travels to the Southern Song Dynasty?

My name is Zhao Wei, I am eight hundred years old, the senior brother of Danzong and the tail end of the crane. It took others fifty years to learn how to handle a sword, but I learned it two hundred years ago. The master of the sect is very kind to me. He takes me to watch the little people fighting in the paintings every day, just like a grandfather taking care of his grandson. "Zhao Wei, you have to learn to shoulder the burden." Master would occasionally say this to me. But I also worked hard, gathering herbs every day to fight for my younger brothers and sisters. My cultivation level also improved, and I finally became a glorious Golden Core monk. Although it is glorious, the burden of the Jindan period has indeed become heavier. After my master ascended, I realized that I couldn't defeat my junior brothers and sisters, and my life became increasingly difficult. But just when I was learning how to carry a load little by little, I hit someone with my sword! Oh, no! What he hit was a vixen. Fortunately, she spent all her cultivation and allowed us to be reborn in Blue Star, which turned out to be Yashan two months before the demise of the Southern Song Dynasty. I became a fourteen-year-old official, and she became the Queen Mother? My golden elixir was already scarred when I traveled through time, but that vixen clamored to go home every day and asked me to go through the fairy gate that was sealed to the bottom of Lake Baikal and take her back to cultivate immortality? Ah? Are you going to fight right after you arrive? Or a war to subdue the country? Bite the bullet! Do you want to be a monk who is behind the wheel, or do you want to be an official and protect the people? I'm going to try to carry the burden too!