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

Evil Bodhisattva, unable to contain its fury, attached its head and quickly started chasing after them, causing the ground to tremble and mountains to shake.


Its speed was alarmingly fast, each stride of the Evil Bodhisattva equated to twenty steps of Chen Shi and the others. Even when using the Armored Horse Talisman, if they ran in a straight line, they would definitely be outpaced.


However, this was Qianyang Mountain where the terrain continuously changed, filled with steep cliffs, deep mountain gorges, and dense forests. Despite its speed, the Evil Bodhisattva was repeatedly left behind as Chen Shi and the others utilized the geographical advantages.


Yet, it was indeed formidable, repeatedly picking up their trail and resuming the chase.


Chapter 61: Old, Weak, Sick, Disabled