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

Upon arriving at the Chen Family residence, Zhao Cunyi saw that the front gate was open. As he entered the courtyard, he remarked, "The landscape garden is quite elegant and leisurely, truly comfortable."


He was the only one in the courtyard, and no one responded to him.


Zhao Cunyi didn't mind and looked around. The family's courtyard wasn't very large, but it covered about an acre, divided into the front hall, east wing, west wing, and the main hall.


The main hall had three rooms: two were living quarters, and one was for receiving guests.


Strangely, at that moment, the main hall had been arranged as a mourning hall, with a memorial tablet set up and candles lit.


There also stood a tall, elderly man in funeral clothes with his back to him, who carried a heavy yin energy.


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