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

Chen Shi, with the bookcase on his back and a red barbarian cannon over a person tall on his shoulder, moved forward as Li Tianqing followed quickly, carrying a large basket on his back filled with black iron bullets as big as human heads.


Ahead, Chen Shi's bookcase also contained three or four black iron bullets.


Each of these things weighed over twenty pounds, stuffed with black gunpowder and painted with a Five Thunders Talisman on the outside, their power extremely strong and aggressive!


Whether it was the black gunpowder or the Five Thunders Talisman, both were extremely unstable and could explode with the slightest carelessness.


Chapter 66: The Cannon's Mother is Furious