Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

Black Pot also trotted all the way over, when the chaos erupted earlier, Chen Shi told everyone not to move, but no one listened to him, only Black Pot stood there motionless.


Everyone was caught by the Traction Worms, except for Black Pot who was unscathed.


Even Chen Shi's bookcase remained beside it, undisturbed through the commotion.


Chen Shi took out ink, brush, paper, and inkstone, asking Li Tianqing to draw out the patterns on the Traction Worm's body, while he himself prepared some Black Dog Blood ground with cinnabar.


With brush in hand, he carefully studied the patterns Li Tianqing drew, infusing the tip with True Qi. The brush moved as it wished, and with one breath, he swiftly reproduced the talisman pattern of the Traction Worm on the yellow paper!


Chen Shi pinched the talisman between his forefinger and middle finger, gave it a gentle flick, and the True Qi inside the talisman generated heat through friction with the cinnabar, setting the talisman ablaze.


Chapter 52 We are not beasts! (Extra update for zhainai!)